Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

When Yan Tong returned to the dormitory again, Xiao Hei was lying on his couch, squinting his eyes and drowsy.

He walked over and sat on the side of the bed, reached out and hugged Xiao Hei into his arms, gently stroked its back, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "Xiao Hei, I have had such a good life these three years, so good that I almost I forgot what kind of life I lived in the Land of Cold Nether, in the Yan Mansion. So good, I almost forgot who I am..."

Xiao Hei felt that his master was depressed, but he didn't know what Yan Tong was sad about, so he just lay obediently in his arms.

In the evening, the door of Yan Tong's bedroom was pushed open.

Ji Heng stood at the door, saw Yan Tong in the room, and walked in.

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.

In fact, no matter where you say it, this is a dead end.No matter what you say, it can't change his bloodline, and can't change the inherent antagonistic relationship between him and Ji Heng.

Ji Heng walked to him and stopped three steps away: "How is your body? Have you fainted again in the past two months?"

Yan Tong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ji Heng to ask this first: "...No."

Ji Heng nodded and sat down beside him: "Give me your hand."

Yan Tong: "...Master?"

"I need to make sure you're really okay."

Yan Tong hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand. Seeing Ji Heng lowering his head to heal him carefully, and thinking of Yan Yu and Ji Heng's harmony and familiarity just now, he suddenly said without thinking: "Master, if When I promised to wait for you, would you go back to Linzhou to marry me?"

Ji Heng held his hand tremblingly, and said for a moment: "Yan Tong, you promised me to tell me everything you kept from me after you came back, tell me."

Seeing that he avoided answering, Yan Tong felt a little cold in his heart, and said softly, "You couldn't see it two months ago, so it's impossible not to see it now. Master, you have already guessed my identity, didn't you?" ?"

"you……"

Yan Tong looked at him, withdrew his hand, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Master, we haven't talked for a long time. If you are not busy teaching new disciples today, please stay. Although it is not a good thing, but I want to talk to Master."

Ji Heng frowned slightly, but didn't respond.

Yan Tong looked up at him again, and said relaxedly: "Tell me, what did Master find out?"

Ji Heng looked at him silently for a moment, and said lightly: "You are a demon."

Yan Tong nodded indifferently: "It can be said that, but not all, I am a sinful body of half demon and half devil."

After Yan Tong finished speaking, the bedroom was quiet for a long time, and a needle could be heard.

After a long while, Yan Tong chuckled twice: "Master, you can kill me right now, but it would be better if Master can remember the three-year friendship between master and apprentice, and let me finish a not-so-interesting story."

"Tell me." Ji Heng frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Tong suppressed his smile and leaned his back against the bed with a relaxed expression, even smiling.

It's like going down the mountain and listening to a good cross talk in a certain teahouse before, and you have to learn it for Ji Heng when you go back to Wuwen Hall.

The story that Burning Gu told him that day, during the nine years in the land of cold and underworld, he somehow became the young lady of the Yan Mansion.

He told Ji Heng one by one slowly, without any self-pity, and looked at Ji Heng after he finished speaking, and said jokingly: "That's why I just asked Master, if I said wait You, will you really come back and marry me?"

"How wonderful it would be if that was the case. Then, I would be Young Master Ji's first wife. You will never know my identity, and I will lie to you for the rest of my life. Even after you die, I will look for your reincarnation, and I will lie to you forever. Forever far away, you can only stay by my side, even if I am not a beloved person."

Ji Heng stood up suddenly and looked at Ji Heng, shocked: "Yan Tong, you..."

Seeing his frightened look, Yan Tong smiled slightly and said softly, "Yes, not only was I born a sinner, but I also shamelessly fell in love with my master."

Ji Heng's lips turned pale, and he didn't speak for a while.

Yan Tong continued to laugh and said, "Then let me guess, what crime will Master use to punish me... in vain care of human relations? Deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors? Or is it just because of my dirty blood?"

Ji Heng's always indifferent face had rare emotions, and he just looked at Yan Tong with a pale face.

Yan Tong sighed, and said with a smile: "Master, let's use 'If you are not of my race, your heart must be different'. Although the crime of the wicked is unforgivable, it is true that I have never tasted any sweetness in this life. For the sake of not killing innocent people in vain, please forgive me this delusion."

"Keep this sweetness, and when I get to the underworld, I will beg and beg that Pluto to allow me to be a daughter in my next life, born in a mortal family. I beg him, let me meet my young master Ji again... "

Ji Heng's face was pale, and he said in a shy voice: "Enough!" He didn't look at Yan Tong again, staggered slightly, and turned to leave.

"Master..." Yan Tong called out in a low voice like a mosquito.

Ji Heng didn't know if he heard it, but when he walked to the door, he stopped suddenly and didn't look back: "From today onwards, we will be banned from the Hall of Unknownness."

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng's back. As soon as he left, a huge barrier surrounded the entire Hall of Wuwen.

With a wry smile, Yan Tong simply ignored everything and lay down with his clothes on.

"The story is very touching~"

Yan Tong frowned, got up and looked at the opened window, Yan Yu was standing outside looking at him with interest.

"How did you get in?" Yan Tong said coldly.

Yan Yu leaned on the window sill and rolled in, closed the window again, looked at him with raised eyebrows and smiled: "I've been here all along."

Yan Tong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to lie back and stopped talking to him.

Yan Yu walked to his couch and sat down, lamented: "Oh, that confession just now is really touching, even saying such things for life and life, it means that the immortal can not be moved."

"boom"

Yan Yu couldn't react in time, Yan Tong had already restrained his hands and pressed back on the bed suddenly, knocking his head on the bedpost, Yan Yu couldn't help but groan in pain.

Yan Tong's eyes were full of anger, and the force in his hand was so strong that it was about to crush Yan Yu's bones. He stared at Yan Yu, and said sharply: "Who gave you the courage to provoke me at this time? You really think I'm not will kill you?"

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, woke up and looked at Yan Tong, and smiled evilly with the corner of his mouth: "Kill? Kill on the bed?"

"You!..." Yan Tong dropped his elbow hard and gave Yan Yu a hard blow.

Yan Yu snorted, and continued to laugh after a while: "Look, you were originally a wolf, but you were aggrieved like a stupid dog in front of Ji Heng. Yan Tong, don't you feel wronged? After all, he has nothing but What else is there to like about that pair of skins?"

Yan Tong paused, didn't Yan Yu like Ji Heng?

"What did you say?" Yan Tong half-closed his eyes and increased the strength of his subordinates, Yan Yu's expression turned abnormal.

Yan Yu gasped in pain, but still kept smiling unconvincingly: "I said, why don't you follow me, what Ji Heng can give you, I, Yan Yu, can also give..."

Yan Tong was shocked and felt humiliated when he heard the words, his hands were shaking with anger: "You, you are not..."

Yan Yu looked at him, and smiled more exaggeratedly: "You don't think I like Ji Heng?"

Yan Tong didn't speak, but his expression told Yan Yu that he thought so.

Yan Yu looked at him with fiery eyes: "Indeed, Hengjun Xianzun is my favorite type. He is cold, unattainable, and has a figure that is more attractive than the most eye-catching dancer in the capital. I can put such a person under my body." How can you not make people excited when you insult them severely?"

Before Yan Yu finished speaking, Yan Tong's sword had reached his throat and cut a bloody mouth.

There was no fear in Yan Yu's eyes, and he continued: "I have always thought this way on the way to Qingdome. I liked Ji Heng seven years ago, and this time it is inevitable."

"Yanyu, are you really not afraid of death?" Yan Tong slid the long sword down three points again, bleeding continuously from his mouth.

Yan Yu shook his head, and continued to talk nonchalantly: "But I met you. Yan Tong, I saw you in the new disciple trial on the first day, and I felt that taming you is comparable to taming Ji Heng." It's so much more fun with that cold, hungry stone."

Veins popped up on Yan Tong's forehead, and the anger in his eyes quickly turned into substance.

He really never thought that Yanyu would be so thoughtful about him.

So this is what Yan Yu said two months ago about the bet "If you lose, you will fulfill me"?

Yan Tong threw away the long sword, and pressed Yan Yu's shoulder with his elbow.

Yan Yu was still smiling, and when Yan Tong pressed down, he let out a soft snort.

Yan Tong stretched his other hand under the pillow, but felt that the muffled hum was a bit strange. He lowered his eyes for a moment, and suddenly, Yan Tong looked at Yan Yu in disbelief as if he had been struck by lightning, and said angrily: "You !..."

Yan Yu looked at him, and smiled without shame: "The person I like is on me, and I'm not a god, so how could I not respond?"

But the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore, Yan Tong pulled out a dagger from under the pillow at some point, and stabbed hard into his shoulder.

Yan Yu's face turned pale in an instant, Yan Tong got up and picked up the square towel beside the couch and wiped the blood on his hands, looked at Yan Yu and said coldly: "It's not that you can covet anyone, Ji Heng can't, me? wishful thinking."

Yan Yu panted for a moment and struggled to sit up and leaned against the couch, looking at Yan Tong, his aura weakened: "Really, what's so good about Ji Heng? Why are you so stubborn?"

Seeing his appearance, Yan Tong could still make sarcastic remarks, and smiled angrily: "Then what's so good about you?"

Yan Yu smiled frivolously, coupled with his bloody half body, he looked a little pitiful: "Ji Heng is an immortal, he knows your identity, and he will definitely not protect you.

But I'm different, don't say you are a demon, even if you really slaughtered thousands and your hands are covered with blood, I will take you back, hide, raise and protect you.

So what if everyone in the world knows?Who can move the person I want to protect?

I can keep you safe, can Ji Heng? "

Yan Yu's expression was very serious, if it wasn't for the dagger on his shoulder, this situation would be like jealousy between lovers.

Yan Tong glanced at him, it was rare that he didn't choke back, he just walked to the window and said lightly: "You can't compare to him."

Yan Yu sneered: "Don't be sour on me, can you? What's worse, isn't it because I'm late, do you only have your cold-hearted master in your heart?"

Yan Tong looked at him and smiled slightly: "You finally said something human."