Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

The girl's face wrinkled as she drank the medicine.

Gu Chufu frowned, and his mouth was filled with a bitter smell of medicine and a burnt smell.

If I had known I wouldn't fry it for so long next time.

Shen Jingjun held his scabbard tightly in his hand, and every time he got close to Gu Chufu, Tinglei would vibrate uncontrollably.

This is an act of disgust and dislike for the other person.

Ting Lei would only do this when he met someone he extremely disliked.

But she knew that Gu Chufu had a bigger secret and was associated with monsters.

Could it be that she is a demon?

Why didn't he smell any demonic aura? The demonic aura in this room was the four demons that Gu Chufu said he knew in the cave that day.

Shen Jingjun was sure that she had even just stared into those eight eyes, with shifty brows and rat-like eyes, and did not look like a good demon.

This is not without reason. If it is the soul of a demon that has taken over a human body and there is no demonic energy... it should be a normal thing.

But the spirits of the demon race are different from those of humans.

Is it possible to completely conceal one's evil spirit?

Shen Jingjun felt that this matter needed to be discussed. Well, she would go to the Sutra Library to look for relevant books when she had time. She didn't believe that she couldn't find out who Gu Chufu was.

Their sight rested on the lake in the distance, the distance between them neither too close nor too far, as if they were back in their childhood.

Shen Jingjun also stood behind Gu Chufu, watching Gu Chufu grab the snowflakes on the leaves and throw them at him with resentment and curses.

"It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, I could have become Master's personal disciple!"

The childish words of a child can be so heartbreaking.

Shen Jingjun, who was wearing a thick white robe, said nothing. The edge of the robe was inlaid with snow rabbit fur, which was also wet from the snowballs and stuck to the fabric.

Looking at that grown-up face, Shen Jingjun couldn't tell his own emotions, whether he felt more hatred or more care.

"Shen Jingjun, I hate you!"

"I hate you my whole life, and I'm going to torture you to death!"

In this tit-for-tat manner, Shen Jingjun endured endless humiliation brought to him by Gu Chufu.

He is still young and has just entered the Qi Refining Stage.

He was punished to kneel in the snow, his lips turned purple from the cold, and he exhaled a breath of hot air. In the cold wind, the pine needles were weighed down by the snow and froze into ice.

The pain in my knee was excruciating.

With his hands buried in the snow, Shen Jingjun refused to say a word, his ears were red, and his breath was weak.

"Mingtan, just admit your mistake to Chufu."

"I know you didn't mean it...it's cold in the winter."

Xiang Xingzhu held a heater in his hand and handed it to Gu Chufu. The child had suffered in the womb and his meridians were blocked, although with the blessing of his own spiritual energy, he was able to transform into a human form.

Don’t let the people in the sect notice.

But his overall cultivation is no different from that of an ordinary person, and with the precious jade protecting his body, he is able to keep his body safe.

Xiang Xingzhu saw it all and felt pain in his heart.

Knowing that Shen Jingjun was not wrong in what happened today, Xiang Xingzhu did not dare to lecture Gu Chufu, fearing that this girl would abuse her body.

The lake water is icy cold, a pool of ice that has been there for thousands of years.

How can you just jump? If I am not on the peak today, I will definitely be gone when I come back.

"Master, I am not wrong."

Shen Jingjun held the snow tightly in his hands, his knuckles turning white. He still had a trace of obsession, thinking that he had done nothing wrong and therefore did not need to admit his mistake.

"Mingtan...you..."

He didn't know how to say the words of comfort. Xiang Xingzhu shook his head, unable to bear to see such a situation.

"Master, she did it on purpose."

"She pushed me and she refused to admit it. Senior Sister is a bad guy!"

The white little hand pointed at Shen Jingjun who was kneeling in the snow. Gu Chufu, who was wet and pitiful just now, now had his hair dried and was covered with a thick blanket. He glared at Shen Jingjun angrily.

The sky was gray and heavy snow was falling.

Everything turned white.

Shen Jingjun felt that being framed like this was nothing, just some nonsense, but his master's favoritism alone made Shen Jingjun completely despair, as if he had fallen into the abyss.

Why should I admit my mistakes even though I am not wrong?

"I don't!"

This retort made Gu Chufu's face turn pale with fright, and he met Shen Jingjun's eyes filled with hatred.

Snowflakes fell on her eyelashes, wetting them, and she looked like a half-grown child who had just cried.

Extremely fragile.

Gu Chufu paused where he was. Xiang Xingzhu, who had originally planned to go in and ignore the conflict between the two, sighed, turned around, and hugged Gu Chufu again with heartache.

"Mingtan, she's still young, why are you arguing with Chufu?"

"Well, that's all for today. You don't have to kneel anymore."

"I don't blame you, but you need to control your temper from now on, go back to your bedroom, wash up, and have a good sleep."

He patted Gu Chufu's shoulder gently and stared at Shen Jingjun with some disappointment. He would often ask her to admit her mistake and say a few witty words to her.

I won’t care about anything during the first dog days of summer.

But for some reason, the older I get.

However, Shen Jingjun became more and more stubborn and insisted on comparing who was better and who was worse.

Why is he so cold to me, but so gentle and caring to my junior sister, fearing that she would be cold?

"Senior sister...Senior sister...Are you sleepy?"

After packing up his medicine jars, Gu Chufu saw Shen Jingjun leaning against a pillar with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was in deep thought or sleeping.

Looking at the person's drooping eyelashes, which were as black as ink, she was truly a beauty. Gu Chufu felt that even big stars in modern times might not be as good-looking as Shen Jingjun without makeup.

She is worthy of being the heroine of the novel.

Waving his hands, Gu Chufu felt that the wind was still strong outside the pavilion corridor. Shen Jingjun was holding an electric, numbing, and chilly sword in his arms, and he looked... very handsome.

On the moon-white robe was embroidered a tumbling little Qilin with silver cloud patterns on it. This was Shen Jingjun's private clothes, which were rarely seen on weekdays. He also wore the sect's water-colored robe on the outside.

The wrists are tied tightly with black leather, so those who practice martial arts cannot dance with long sleeves.

I was awakened by a familiar voice, opened my eyes, and what was reflected in my eyes was Gu Chufu's face.

Overlapping with memories in memory.

When Shen Jingjun looked up, Gu Chufu felt as if he was dragged into an eternal cold pond. It was a warm spring breeze, but for some reason his whole body felt icy cold.

"You're so noisy."

Shen Jingjun replied coldly, then clenched his sword tightly, leaving the mark of the scabbard on his palm, and turned his head away without looking at Gu Chufu's face.

The wind-blown hair scraped across Gu Chufu's face.

"Since I've finished the medicine, I'll leave first."

After the hatred subsided, Shen Jingjun swallowed his saliva unconsciously when he saw the person's red lips so close to him.

What happened to me?