Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Qin Muyue smiled slightly, with a sly look in her eyes, and she said softly: "Master, there is a Lantern Festival at the foot of the mountain tonight, and I would like to invite you to go shopping with me."

Jun Yuzheng heard this, his narrow eyes flashed with deep meaning, and he said lightly: "Doesn't Yue'er usually go to the lanterns with your senior brother Hua Chao? Why did you suddenly think of your master?"

[Why does it smell sour?]

[The host is right. The Immortal Venerable must be isolated often.]

Qin Muyue lowered her head, a faint blush on her face. She answered softly, "Every time an auspicious day comes, Master has been alone on the top of the high Tianjian Peak. I feel uncomfortable in my heart and I also want Master to be lively for once."

Jun Yuzheng stood up, turned sideways to the window, and reached his slender, jade-like hands from under his wide sleeves into the falling rain of flowers.

"Everyone in this world is nothing but grass and trees in my eyes, except you, Jianyue'er, who is different."

"It seems worthwhile to go to this Lantern Festival with the moon." He picked up the pear blossom and turned to the girl, a smile on the corner of his lips, evoking boundless romance.

[I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but the person in front of me is not a master I should respect, but a male vixen! ]

[Host, sometimes you should trust your sixth sense]

[Jun Yuzheng's favorability unlocked 30/100]

[Master, this favor is based entirely on family affection.

, highlighting a "I'm wild"

Jun Yuzheng’s fists hardened: You silly girl, don’t force your master to spank you.

Qin Muyue's cat eyes turned, and she rushed over to hug her master's slender waist, raised her head and acted coquettishly: "Master, do you mean that Yue'er is special?"

[Jun Yuzheng’s favorability +5]

[If you are so happy just by hugging him, how about sleeping with him? 】

[Host, how do you want to defeat a powerful person with boundless cultivation? ]

[No, no, I am just a Karami in the Nascent Soul stage]

Jun Yuzheng's expression, which was as beautiful as snow, showed a hint of doting, and he reached out and scratched the tip of the girl's nose.

"You knew it but you still deliberately disobeyed your superior. Aren't you afraid that your master will punish you?"

Qin Muyue asked tentatively: "Then, can I hold you for a while longer?"

Jun Yuzheng hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Qin Muyue took the opportunity to pinch his waist with her small hand, but before she could continue to flirt with him, she was grabbed by a big hand as white as ice and jade.

[Jun Yuzheng’s favorability +1]

"Yue'er, you don't want to go to the Lantern Festival, huh?" His icy jade voice was a little hoarse, his narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was something brewing in his eyes that Qin Muyue couldn't understand.

Qin Muyue felt a chill down her spine. She withdrew her hand from her heart, took a step back, and her eyes instantly became clear.

"Thank you, Master, for being willing to accompany Yue'er to the Lantern Festival. I will go back and dress up first."

"Go ahead." Jun Yuzheng's narrow and long phoenix eyes contained a hint of teasing, and he found the fun of teasing his little disciple.

Qin Muyue slipped away quickly, feeling it was dangerous to stay in the Jade Tempering Hall for even a second longer.

[Host, are you the legendary one with high attack and low defense? ]

[Who... who has low defense? I am just showing respect to my master.]

[Xiaoying: Oh, woman]

Qin Muyue blushed, lowered her head and hurried on her way, then bumped into a hard embrace.

What blinded my eyes?

Qin Muyue stared at the bulging chest in front of her. As expected, black clothes make people look thinner. The two pectoral muscles were about to burst the collar. Looking down, the well-defined abdominal muscles under the robe looked very strong. However, from a distance, this smoke gauze, wide-sleeved dark plum robe did not show muscles.

Qin Muyue looked up blankly, only to see that Yu Fengxue's clear and ruthless eyes had a hint of tenderness, as if spring was about to end.

[Oh my god, he didn’t scold me]

[Host, is he afraid that you will feel great? ]

【Ahhh, go to the spa! 】

Yu Fengxue heard the girl's thoughts and laughed: "Ayue, what's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

He saw that the blush on the girl's face had not faded yet, and her color was like a flower in the spring morning. He felt as if his heart was scratched by a cat and felt a little itchy.

She smiled awkwardly: "It's like this, Senior Brother, Master promised to accompany me to the Lantern Festival, and I'm in a hurry to go back and prepare."

Yu Fengxue's long eyelashes drooped, and her light pupils seemed to be covered with morning frost. A complex expression flashed across her clear and clear face, but soon disappeared without a trace. She said in a calm voice: "Oh? Actually, this is the case. Junior sister should not disappoint Master on this trip."

[Wow, he called me Junior Sister. Senior Brother is usually very busy, but he is still here during this rare holiday. Is he angry?]

[How about you invite him to go too? ]

[You said this. If Master punishes me to go to the Cliff of Repentance, I will condemn you.]

[Host, don’t you have a little love for Xiaoying? ]

Qin Muyue felt a little uneasy, as she knew there seemed to be some grudge between Yu Fengxue and Jun Yuzheng.

Putting these two together makes me a little excited just thinking about it!

[Host, you just want to see Master and Big Brother fight, right?]

【yes】

"It's rare that you're here for the Lantern Festival, senior brother. Why don't you come along as well? It'll be more fun with more people." Qin Muyue held senior brother's hand, blinking her seemingly innocent cat eyes with her evil little tail wagging.

Yu Fengxue stared at the girl's pretty face and felt a little moved. Little Mu Yue was very brave when she was young, but she had always been a little timid in front of her master when she grew up.

How could Ah Yue have any bad intentions? She was just afraid of being alone with her master.

"Okay, brother, just accompany A Yue to see the lanterns this time." Yu Fengxue held the girl's soft hand with his big hand, and his voice softened a few degrees.

[Yu Fengxue's favorability +50, reward 500 points of first-stage cultivation]

[It's really nice, the elder brother's heart is as generous as his daughter]

These words made Yu Fengxue's heart tremble violently. He quickly withdrew his hand as if he was burned. He turned his face away, and his ears felt hot.

"It's getting late, Ah...Ayue, you should go back and get ready."

"Okay Danai... Ahem, Senior Brother, Mu Yue is leaving."

[Hey, my damn charm, even letting the senior brother touch my hand can make him shy]

[Alas, who made me have such a host? I'll just pamper him.]

Qin Muyue quickened her pace, returned to her room, and began to choose her outfit for tonight. She wanted to give her master and senior brother a surprise.

Qin Muyue changed into a fiery red feathered dress, tied her hair up simply, and wore a golden dragon hairpin.

She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the sad red dress and the misty veil like smoke, and nodded with satisfaction.

[The host has a chili-like color scheme. It would be unreasonable if he didn't bully a few female protagonists when he went out.]

[Gam! Liu Ruyan is still on the returning immortal boat. Don’t expect me to work overtime.]

As night fell, Qin Muyue just walked out of the Red Maple Pavilion and saw Yu Fengxue and Jun Yuzheng standing clearly apart. She wished there was room for two of her in between.

The two men who saw Qin Muyue were also stunned in fear.

The girl was wearing a bright dress with her clothes fluttering in the night wind, just like pomegranate flowers wet by the morning dew in the autumn wind. What's more, when the girl walked, her red dress made her skin look even whiter than snow, and her jade-like hands as white as cream were faintly visible in the gauze sleeves.

A sentence couldn't help but emerge in their minds: She is graceful and elegant, she is over 28 years old, and the moon is high in the sky at the beginning of September.

Jun Yuzheng felt that the moonlight was a bit hot.

Yu Fengxue took off her gauze robe and put it on the girl's shoulders. A hint of darkness flashed across her shallow pupils and her voice became hoarse.

"It's chilly in late autumn, and you're wearing such clothes, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." His fingertips touched the smooth skin of the girl's shoulder, and he felt a little bit reluctant to let others see her like this.

"Senior Brother, is there a possibility that we monks are immune to cold and heat?" Qin Muyue tilted his head with a smile.

[Tong, I'll just say this dress kills men]

[Host, don't be too happy too soon, the Immortal Venerable hasn't spoken yet]