Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

Back at the Hall of Everlasting Sorrow, Yan Tong summoned Gu She.

"When I came up, I saw that there were many more guards in the Hall of Everlasting Regret. Did you bring them back from the mountain?"

Gu She saluted and said respectfully: "Yes, the Nine Halls of the Hall of Everlasting Regret have sent additional staff. In addition, after you left, the subordinates also found four big demons as preparations for the Nine Halls, and they are waiting outside the hall at the moment. on."

Yan Tong smiled, lay back a little, and said to Gu She: "What are you doing standing outside? Let them in."

The door of the hall was wide open, and four women in white clothes and green hairpins came slowly.Yan Tong looked at them. Their appearance was no different from ordinary women, except that these four women had white pupils and each wore a small silver bell on their wrists.

The four of them went to the main hall to worship.

Yan Tong took a careful look at the four of them, and whispered to Gu She, "Blind girl?"

Gu She nodded and said, "Still a dumb girl."

"Where did you bring it back, and you've passed the crime stage?"

"It's all over. These four are the elders of the Lich clan, and their ability is not inferior to anyone who has entered the Ninth Temple."

"Oh? What will happen?"

"Spot sand to become a general, and control the soul to become a soldier."

"Puppet master?"

Gu She smiled: "Not really, they can't reach the level of Burning Gu. But keeping them is tantamount to leaving endless troops."

Yan Tong half-closed his eyes and looked at the people in the palace, and said for a moment: "Let's stay."

Gu She agreed and asked the maid to lead the four of them down.

"How's Yan'er?" Yan Tong paused for a while, lowering his eyes and whispering.

Gu She looked at his expression, lowered her head, and said slowly: "Miss Xuanyu took good care of the little master."

"Does Burning Gu know about Xuanyu's stay in the Palace of Everlasting Hate?"

"I don't know, Miss Xuanyu rarely walks out of the apse, and I also pay close attention to Burning Gu, and I have never met."

Yan Tong pinched the base of his nose wearily: "Thank you for your hard work. Summon the Burning Gu. He has planned such a big game and helped me so much. I really should see him."

"Yes." Gu She took the order to retreat.

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng who had not said a word to the next seat, and suddenly waved to him, half leaning on the back of the chair, looking a little tired: "Master, come here and sit with me, okay?"

Ji Heng froze for a moment, lowered his eyes and hesitated for a moment, finally couldn't stand Yan Tong's coquettish whisper, and walked over slowly.

Yan Tong moved to the side, took a picture of the seat next to him, and Ji Heng sat down as he said.Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng's bewildered and well-behaved appearance, and felt uncomfortable while wanting to laugh.

He imagined that he squatted beside Ji Heng, lying on his lap, looking at Ji Heng with a smile, shouting that the weather was too cold and too hot, and he wanted Ji Heng to hug him.

There is no such pure joy anymore.

Yan Tong was really not reconciled.

That was him, the one he loved until death.

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng, suddenly smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Master, I'm very tired. Hug me, I want to sleep for a while, is that okay?"

Ji Heng looked at him in a daze, Yan Tong smiled, lay down on his side, put his head on Ji Heng's lap, closed his eyes contentedly, let out a long breath, and caught one of Ji Heng's Put your hand on your heart.

Ji Heng said in a daze: "You..." Didn't you ask Gu She to bring someone up?Is it really okay to do this?

"Shh." Yan Tong closed his eyes and put a finger on his mouth, his voice was very soft: "I'm tired."

Ji Heng stopped talking, let Yan Tong fall asleep on his lap a little stiffly.

He really fell asleep, and after a while, Yan Tong's breathing became slow and long, and he slept deeply, looking defenseless.

Yan Tong had a dream, a long, long dream.

Ji Heng thought for a while, and simply set up a barrier around the entire hall.

Just let him have a good rest.

Perhaps it was the Qianmian Mountain and his party that brought back many memories of Yan Tong's past. Yan Tong actually dreamed about many things after his children and disciples went down the mountain for the first time to practice.

After returning from Qianmian Mountain, Wuqi took his two disciples to retreat.

Such a situation has never happened to the Changfeng faction, so suddenly, all three of them have to retreat.

Yan Tong felt a little uneasy. Before going to Qianmian Mountain, Ji Heng said that with his uncontested and aggressive temperament, this time the two disciples would definitely overwhelm Yan Tong in the experience.

But who knew Yan Tong would meet Qianmianhu first.

This retreat, for the two brothers Meng Zhan and Gao Feng, is a blessing and a curse, which is really hard to say.

But these have little impact on Yan Tong's life, he still stays in Wuwen Hall every day, teasing Xiao Hei, and taking Master's spirit beast out for a walk.

What's more, he and Ji Heng stayed in Qinyuan Court to practice.

Yan Tong felt very satisfied every day. The tenderness Ji Heng gave him was something he could not ask for in the land of cold darkness or in the Yan Mansion.

On this day, Yan Tong woke up.

The weather was a bit hot, so he just lay on the bed in a daze with his clothes open.

He was waiting for Ji Heng to tell him to get up quickly.Although he can wake up on time every day, he still waits for Ji Heng to tell him to get dressed before going out.

To be the first to hear Ji Heng's voice is something that can make him happy all day for no reason.

Sure enough, after a while, Ji Heng came over with a voice: "The disciples who went down the mountain yesterday to buy came back, and brought back a lot of hazelnuts. I made two kinds of snacks, come and taste them."

Yan Tong was stunned for a moment, then jumped up, put on his clothes in twos and twos, and ran to the main hall of Wuwen Hall after washing.

All the way is smiling.

"Master!" Yan Tong shouted joyfully before opening the door.

Ji Heng looked at him and seemed to smile, but Yan Tong couldn't see clearly from too far away, Yan Tong opened the door and trotted over: "Master, you..."

He was a little too excited all the way here, and when he got closer, he realized that there were a few snacks on the table in front of Ji Heng, made into small cubes, which looked cute and cute.

However, Ji Heng's hair was not tied up, but simply tied behind his back with a headband.

Yan Tong was stunned, turned his head and glanced at Ji Heng's cold and indifferent side face, suddenly felt his heart beating a little faster, he stepped back half a step, cleared his throat quietly, and there was still a smile in his voice: "Master , you haven't put on your crown yet?"

Ji Heng turned to look at him, still expressionless, and said indifferently: "Well, the Taoist boy who tied my hair has gone out for something and hasn't come back yet."

Yan Tong blinked, looked at Ji Heng who was standing in front of him solemnly, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Ji Heng glanced at him, obviously without emotion, but Yan Tong shuddered inexplicably, and immediately fell silent.

Only then did Ji Heng turn around, took the snacks on the table and walked to the table next to him.

Yan Tong hurriedly served the remaining snacks, and walked behind Ji Heng, the corners of his eyes curled up when he suppressed a smile.

Ji Heng sat down, pushed a plate of dim sum in front of him, and calmly said: "Isn't it normal that you don't know how to tie a crown? Neither does the brother in charge, it's because Xuan Zhen helped him."

"Cough...cough cough cough...cough cough cough cough..." Yan Tong had just picked up a piece of snack and put it in his mouth when he caught off guard and coughed violently.

Ji Heng glanced at him, and silently pushed the teacup in front of him.

Yan Tong quickly took it and gulped it all down, which made him feel better.

He looked at Ji Heng's indifferent expression, and then thought about what he said just now.

Could it be that the master wants him to help him tie the crown?

"Master?" Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng and asked cautiously.

"Huh?" Ji Heng still had no expression.

Yan Tong felt that he had offended his master just by asking his master if he wanted to help himself, so he rolled his eyes and said tactfully: "Master, Master Yuande invited us to go over today, Daotong will be here in a while. You can't come back, how about, disciple help you tie the crown?"

Hearing this, Ji Heng looked at him with disbelief, and said directly, "You will?"

Yan Tong choked for a moment, and said with a grin: "Yes, I will. I have a younger sister. I used to comb her hair before."

Ji Heng obviously still didn't quite believe it, and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Yan Tong nodded, "Of course it's true."

Ji Heng seemed to hesitate for a moment before getting up: "Then you come with me." Then he walked towards his bedroom.

Yan Tong smiled and got up to follow.

Ji Heng's hair is very soft, and it feels good to hold it in his hands.

Yan Tong remembered braiding the little girl Yan Yan's hair when she was a child. That girl's hair was a bit hard, shiny black, and Yan Yan was extremely afraid of pain.

Every time Yan Tong combed his hair, he screamed.

It made Yan Tong wonder if he really hit hard.

So once Yan Yan got dressed early in the morning and sat next to his bed with loose hair, dozing off while waiting for him to braid his own hair, he gave it a little try.

Yan Tong gently put the wooden comb on Yan Yan's hair, and then made a combing movement.

As a result, Yan Yan started to yell.

Yan Tong: "...I haven't combed it yet."

Yan Yan turned around to look at him in a daze, looked up at his round face, giggled twice, and called out sweetly: "Brother." Then he turned and continued to doze off.

Yan Yan used to call him "sister", but it sounded awkward to him, so he discussed with her privately to call him brother.

Yan Yan listened to Yan Tong's words very much, and changed as soon as he asked, without hesitation at all.

After he came to Qingqiongding, Yan Yan sent a letter, saying that she told her father that Yan Tong was "brother", and that when she was older, her father would bring her to see her brother.

Yan Tong laughed silently, Yan Yan was always confused when he woke up.

This is even more serious than him. In a familiar place and with close people, it is impossible to wake up immediately.

But it can move freely even with eyes closed.

Yan Tong sighed, making sure that he didn't do too much, so he sorted it out with confidence.

"Aww! Aww! Aww!"

Yan Tong: "..." What's wrong with this girl?

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Heng looked at Yan Tong's smiling face in the mirror and asked.

"Master, next time I have a chance, I will bring my sister to see you, okay? She is a very good little girl."

Ji Heng froze for a moment and nodded.

Yan Tong laughed twice, tied up Ji Heng's hair skillfully, looked at the clothes Ji Heng was wearing, and then at the clothes he was wearing.

Frowning slightly, he quickly ran to the side to find a jade-white gown and brought it over, then quickly walked back to Ji Heng: "Master, let's wear this."

Ji Heng was slightly stunned: "Why?"

Yan Tong laughed big: "It looks good, what else can I do?"

Ji Heng: "It was changed in the morning."

Yan Tong simply pulled Ji Heng up and pushed him to the side of the couch: "Wear this, okay, Master?"

Ji Heng looked at him for a moment, hesitated for a while, and took the dress.

Yan Tong excitedly said: "Master, I will wait for you outside!"

Ji Heng nodded.

Yan Tong went out, closed the palace door, glanced at the moon white robe on himself, and laughed muffled for a while.

The author has something to say: This should be the last wave of memory killing, the garbage author's head guarantee is really sweet~

Then, Yan Yan is brother-controlled hahaha.

In the end, Green Vault's inability to live is passed down from generation to generation.