Master is too cold

It’s the winter solstice again, Xiao Yunyan is wearing a coat, holding a warm cup filled with hot water and standing in front of the window, looking at the faint purple light on the snow-white horizon

"Ayan, come here." Lin Changfeng tied up the bamboo paper in his hand, placed it among the piles of bamboo paper on the table, and looked at the figure, "It's windy at the window."

Xiao Yunyan responded, but still frowned and looked out the window.

There was a person standing behind him, Xiao Yunyan stretched out his hand and pulled the person beside him, resting his chin on Lin Changfeng's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm a little uncomfortable..."

As soon as Lin Changfeng heard this, he lifted his head up. This weak and powerless appearance really seemed to be sick. The man who was originally half a head taller than himself now murmured, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

It's really cold recently, and it's hard to guard against. Could it be that you've caught the cold?

Lin Changfeng thought about several possibilities, only to see Xiao Yunyan rubbing his face against Lin Changfeng's warm palm, and then said slowly, "I don't know either."

Pulling Lin Changfeng's other hand to his chest, "It's just psychologically blocked, as if something is going to happen, it's uncomfortable."

With this posture, Lin Changfeng lost a little Dao Qi to Xiao Yunyan. Although it didn't have much effect on Xiao Yunyan who was already a mortal, it could also relieve the distress in his chest.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Lin Changfeng asked while touching Xiao Yunyan's cheek that was a little chilled by the wind.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yunyan smiled, "Uncomfortable."

"..."

After dinner, Lin Changfeng sat at the table and looked at the unfinished bamboo paper, the yellowish candle was flickered by Xiao Yunyan from time to time.

Xiao Yunyan looked at Lin Changfeng under the candlelight, and suddenly thought of the broken house and the broken house with a broken roof. Thinking about it, Xiao Yunyan laughed out loud.

Lin Changfeng glanced at him, then turned his gaze to the bamboo paper.

"Master, do you still remember the scene when we first met?" Xiao Yunyan said, "It wasn't the time when Master handed me over to you."

"..." Lin Changfeng put away the bamboo paper, pinched the space between his eyebrows, "Of course I remember."

He remembered everything between them.

It was because he remembered so clearly that he felt lost.

"Then did you realize that Ah Yan was not a human?" The more Xiao Yunyan thought about it, the more he felt distressed. Lin Changfeng at that time was just like him now...

But at least, Lin Changfeng still has a chance to regain his own power. Although Xiao Yunyan never even had that chance now, he is still very satisfied with his current life.

Plain and sweet.

Asking Lin Changfeng this question, the many inconveniences caused by Dao Dan being sealed, naturally made him feel annoyed.

That time when he went out of the peak to collect the monster in an abyss, the incident happened suddenly, and only a few people knew about it. Tricked him so that he didn't check the trick and inhaled the obscenity of that monster...

Being hit without any precautions made it too late for him to do anything, and it was difficult to keep his consciousness clear. What he still vaguely remembered was the figure of Li Mengdie flying towards him to support him.

Faintly, he felt something was wrong!

This matter was too strange, he remembered, isn't Li Mengdie in retreat? Why did he appear here?

Although his consciousness is not very clear, Lin Changfeng is still subconsciously preparing to return to the peak...

It's just that Lin Changfeng didn't know how Lin Yuran attacked him. At that time, Lin Yuran was so hard for people to set up guards.

Lin Changfeng kept silent about this matter, but he was too fussy about his ugliness after being poisoned by the demon, after all, he was always such a god in Xiao Yunyan's heart.

Lin Changfeng looked at Xiao Yunyan's smiling eyes, "What do you think?"

Xiao Yunyan leaned his body on the table, now the master is getting less and less cute, and he will ask him back.

"Okay!" It's been so long, and it's meaningless to talk about it now. Xiao Yunyan spread the bamboo paper, looked at the vigorous and powerful words on it, and looked at Lin Changfeng, and couldn't help dipping his pen in ink. ...

In the middle of the night, Xiao Yunyan's heart was still very stuffy, so he simply opened his eyes and looked at Lin Changfeng who was already sound asleep.

Lin Changfeng was still holding Lin Changfeng's tender earrings in his hand, and when he squeezed them lightly, they were full and elastic.

"..." Xiao Yunyan moved closer to Lin Changfeng's lips, kissed him, and then moved closer to the center of his brow.

Squeak!

But at this moment, Xiao Yunyan turned over and got out of bed with the sound of screaming outside the door mixed with the sound of claws scratching the door.

He quietly opened the door, looked down, and there was a group of... balls glowing purple in the snow?

No, it's a little fox.

squeak...

The white fox looked at the popular Xiao Yunyan, and jumped towards Xiao Yunyan as soon as he opened his eyes.

"..." Xiao Yunyan's conditioned reflex was to pick it up, but the fat and trembling flesh made him pick it up unrealistically.

What do you eat?

"You're getting fat again..." Xiao Yunyan nodded the fox's head and said.

Needless to say, this fox, there is no one else except the little white fox who ran away overnight.

squeak!

Bai Xiaohu let out a cry unhappily, but still arched his head against Xiao Yunyan's arm.

Although Xiao Yunyan no longer has the taste of liking, it doesn't affect his liking for this person.

Xiao Yunyan watched as Bai Xiaohu bit his sleeve and jumped down again, as if he wanted to take him somewhere.

But thinking of Lin Changfeng in the house, Xiao Yunyan still didn't move.

Seeing Xiao Yunyan who didn't go with him, Bai Xiaohu had no choice but to squeak a few times not far away, as if calling for something.

After a while, Xiao Yunyan saw a few little foxes, led by a white fox, timidly walking towards him...

"This fox is looking for you to seal it up," Lin Changfeng put the robe in his hand on Xiao Yunyan, looking at the brighter and brighter purple light, Lin Changfeng frowned.

Why did it take until now to find someone to seal it.

Some things need timing, if you miss this timing, it will be gone.

"..." Xiao Yunyan paused.

seal...

That's right, he is nothing now, so naturally he can't tell whether Bai Xiaohu has reached that point.

He knelt down, looked at Bai Xiaohu who was grouped together with the cubs, and said, "I, Xiao Yunyan, give you my name, Bai Xiaohu!"

Bai Xiaohu blinked his big blue eyes twice, and as soon as Xiao Yunyan's words fell, the purple light from Bai Xiaohu's whole body instantly enveloped him, and the night that was printed white by the snow suddenly floated all over the sky Daxue, surrounded the group of purple balls.

The strong wind blew Xiao Yunyan's robe, and the cold wind was biting, but he just stared at the ball of purple.

The cubs on the side were blocked by the mother fox, and they also squeaked, fearing that their father would be blown away by the strong wind.

The snow is falling more and more heavily, but Yulinfeng is very quiet at this moment, everyone has entered a sweet dream, the cold night makes everyone reluctant to leave the quilt that they have finally warmed up.

After a while, the purple ball suddenly became bigger, and a white boot protruded from it...

The man who came out of the light circle had snow-white long hair scattered behind his head, and a ring of white hair on his neck matched the white jade skin even more. Thank you benefactor for allowing Xiaohu to be sealed."

Feng Zheng is different from needing to go through the tempering of thunder calamity. It needs someone to give Yao a recognition, and he must be a person that Yao trusts very much. Otherwise, no one would dare to hand over the opportunity of his cultivation for so many years to others.

Obviously, what Bai Xiaohu met was a good person.

The crystal snowflakes were still dancing, and Xiao Yunyan's eyes were squinted by the cold wind.

This handsome man who spoke suddenly made the group of kids so excited that they jumped up to him one after another.

Bai Xiaohu picked up the three little foxes, nodded at Xiao Yunyan, and followed the mother fox back...

After walking a certain distance, Bai Xiaohu stopped, turned his head slightly and glanced at the two who were still watching them, "Benefactor, rest early! Don't catch the cold."

Sure enough, when Xiao Yunyan woke up the next day, he felt that his mind was extremely heavy...

After taking a few sips of the ginger water that reached his lips, he pursed his lips to stop his cough, but Lin Changfeng still didn't speak.

The master was angry.

Hey!

Xiao Yunyan lifted the quilt to get up, but Lin Changfeng covered it back again.

"Lie down well and sweat out," Lin Changfeng put the bowl on the table, ignoring Xiao Yunyan's red eyes caused by fever, "There is no need to take medicine, just bear with it, be good."

"Yeah." Xiao Yunyan responded, I don't know if it was the ginger water, or because of something, Xiao Yunyan felt a little sleepy, even though he had only had breakfast, and he fell asleep before noon...

Looking at Xiao Yunyan who fell asleep again, Lin Changfeng took all the bamboo papers to the bedside, looked at them one by one, and revised them with a pen from time to time.

People who practice Taoism have a long lifespan, three to four hundred years are common, but Ah Yan...maybe after a hundred years, Ah Yan will be a handful of loess.

He knows everything, understands everything, but such reluctance in his heart makes Lin Changfeng feel melancholy.

Looking at the hand that reached out to his ear and touched his earring carefully, Lin Changfeng put the hand back under the quilt.

Because he not only has his own Dao pill in his body, but also the fused ghost pill, Lin Changfeng doesn't know how long he will live. I heard that every generation of ghost sects can live for nearly a thousand years or something... …

Hey!

The snow fell for a long time that night, and the entire Yulin Peak was covered with white makeup.

At this moment, the palace was silent.

After finishing court, Tian Qingqing called for hot water and wiped Helian Chenle's cheeks with a tired face.

"You stayed up late last night to read the memorial again," Tian Qingqing handed the handkerchief to the maid at the side, "Eat some!"

Seeing the porridge that Tian Qingqing fed, Helian Chenle opened his mouth to eat.

Tired, really tired, my daily routine is the same, I go to court in the morning, deal with the events on the memorial after the next court, and continue to read the memorial at night, day after day, year after year...

Helian Chenle pressed his temple wearily, Tian Qingqing saw it, and walked behind him to press it for him.

"Your Majesty, Chinese New Year is only a few days away," Tian Qingqing said, "Do you want to visit the folks?"

Helian Chenle took Tian Qingqing's still moving hand, "No need."

Unexpectedly, Tian Qingqing broke free from his hand, and squatted in front of him expectantly, "You are just afraid that the government will lose people."

"King Qin will be back tomorrow, let him deal with it for a few days, and you don't have to worry about it," Tian Qingqing was a little indignant at this point, "Prince Qin treats you too much, and I'm not afraid that you will be tired..."

Helian Chenle sighed, "You girl..."

Tian Qingqing loves him, she knows it.

"Okay, let's take a look with you." Helian Chenle smiled.