Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

Because of the most votes, Song Chuyu became the winning party as a matter of course, and was invited to the City Lord's Mansion together with Yan Xun.

Since Song Chuyu won the laurels of the Lantern Appreciation Conference, Tianzhu even arranged for a convoy of little wolf cubs to drive Song Chuyu to the City Lord's Mansion.

Just, the appearance of this car.

So Western Europe, so dreamy.

People don't know where to start complaining.

Yan Xun heard what was going on in Song Chuyu's mind, and looked at him curiously, and resisted asking what Xiou was.

Xingning Square is not small, and there is still some distance between the square and the City Lord's Mansion.Song Chuyu was sitting in the car, looking ahead in a daze with some boredom.

Empty your mind and let yourself think wildly.

However, when he came back to his senses, he met Tianzhu's eyes straight away.

Tianzhu winked at him playfully, not knowing what it meant.

She also wagged her tail and pointed at Yan Xun who was sitting next to her in a teasing manner.

Song Chuyu:?

Yan Xun who was sitting on the side also saw it, and followed Song Chuyu's gaze towards Tianzhu, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes.

Seeing Yan Xun's appearance as if his territory was being violated, Tianzhu stuck out his tongue with a smile, turned around, and walked forward for a while.

"Master, don't look at her, look at me." Yan Xun's small eyes were somewhat dissatisfied.

Song Chuyu got used to Yan Xun saying such things a lot.

"Okay, Master is looking at you." Song Chuyu said in a softer voice.

Hearing this, Yan Xun smiled with some satisfaction, the wolf ears on his head moved, and he refused to let go of Song Chuyu's hand.

Song Chuyu had seen Yan Xun's gesture a lot, so she wasn't too surprised, and even indulged him a bit.

Just hold it.

As long as he doesn't say anything that he wants to do to Master, then Song Chuyu can accept it.

So it was a matter of time before Song Chuyu was captured by his disciples.

One step back, one step back, one step at a time, and you will be captured at the end.

When the convoy reached the front of the City Lord's Mansion, Song Chuyu really turned his head to look at the brightly lit City Lord's Mansion ahead.

Before this, Yan Xun had been holding him down and staring at him.

What should I do if the little apprentice is too clingy, hurry up, wait online.

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion in front of him was wide open, and the gate was hung with pig head lamps, as if it was the most dazzling building in Xingningfang.

When Song Chuyu got out of the car, he looked up and saw that the cornices of the City Lord's Mansion were upturned beyond words.

That's not an ordinary wart, it's almost crescent-shaped.

Song Chuyu complained silently in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, just followed Tianzhu into the city lord's mansion without saying a word, and his heart became more and more curious about why Yan Xun insisted on coming to the city lord's mansion.

Yan Xun walked beside Song Chuyu, holding his hand, hearing his doubts, squeezed his palm, reassuring him.

Now Song Chuyu has gradually accepted that Yan Xun can hear what he is thinking in his heart, and no longer struggles with how to educate rebellious apprentices.

But it would be even better if Yan Xun could turn off his bug.

Hey, what kind of bug... It's a forbidden technique for voyeurism.

Song Chuyu said in her heart that the problems she had been complaining about had to be corrected.

After entering the City Lord's Mansion, passing through a row of pig head lamps above his head, he arrived at an open space.

A few screens and small tables were placed in the open space, and cushions with patterns of pig heads were placed on the floor.

No, Tianzhu herself is a pig demon.

Why tattoo the pig's head on the cushion?

Wouldn't it be weird to sit on a pig's head?

Song Chuyu was shocked.

Yan Xun also couldn't figure it out, so he shrugged, but didn't speak.

Tianzhu walked in front, bouncing around, raising the pig head lamp in her hand from time to time to look at it, giggling twice, and turning her head to look at Song Chuyu from time to time, as if she was always about to say something.

But Tianzhu didn't tell Song Chuyu what she wanted to say until Song Chuyu was seated, which made Song Chuyu a little uncomfortable.

Seeing the other party want to speak but then stop, stop talking and then want to, forget it and say nothing.

Oh, what a torment.

Song Chuyu lowered his eyes, complaining silently in his heart.

Yan Xun moved his wolf ears, grabbed Song Chuyu's hand and played with it, and murmured: "Master's hand is really beautiful, like a fine white jade."

"My jade is cracked jade." Song Chuyu couldn't help but say.

Yan Xun paused, shook his head, interlocked fingers with Song Chuyu, but said nothing.

Alright, now I know what your ultimate purpose of diverting my attention and playing with your fingers is.

Their fingers were intertwined, and their fingers were tightly held together, which made Song Chuyu a little uncomfortable.

It's awkward, it's awkward.

The more Song Chuyu thought about it, the more awkward he became, and he turned his head away, not daring to look at Yan Xun.

He decided that after returning to Tianji Pavilion this time, he must find an opportunity to talk to the young apprentice about education.

Like, one of the most important things.

Turn off your bug.

Tianzhu sat on the right hand side of the first seat, respectfully facing one direction, bowed her knees and bowed her head, and called out with a charming smile, "Welcome, Your Majesty."

Is it a foot of snow?

Why is he here.

Song Chuyu frowned, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Yan Xun with some puzzlement.

Yan Xun also shook his head, and sent a voice transmission to Song Chuyu: "I didn't even know he was coming."

Forget it, Yan Xun can't predict the future, how can he know everything.

Song Chuyu sighed inwardly, and turned his attention to the first seat.

There was a flash of light, and a man in white clothes and white hair appeared on the first seat.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a pair of blue eyes became more noticeable under the light.

It turned out to be blue eyes.

This demon world really has hair of any color and eyes of any color.

Of course, speaking of this, the demon world can also fight the demon world.

Look at Yan Xun's beautiful red eyes.

love it.

Yan Xun heard Song Chuyu praise his red eyes, so he wagged his tail happily and looked at Song Chuyu with a flattering smile.

Don't be cute with me, you are obviously super fierce, and you always deceive others with your harmless appearance.

It's abominable.

Song Chuyu strongly condemned this behavior.

But still very useful.

Yizhangxue swept across all the monsters present, and finally stopped her gaze on Song Chuyu.

What does he see me doing?

Song Chuyu was nervous.

Yan Xun also frowned, feeling that the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his whole body entered a state of complete vigilance.

It was as if his belongings were being watched by someone.

No one spoke at the scene, not even the demon.

Yizhangxue stared straight at Song Chuyu, waving the short stick in her hand, with an interested smile on her lips.

The two sides were in a stalemate, so deadlocked that the demon present dared not speak, and even Tianzhu couldn't help turning his head to look at Song Chuyu.

Suddenly, Yizhangxue laughed.

"You resemble an old friend of mine."

Song Chuyu:?

Yan Xun was also taken aback, looking at Song Chuyu, he couldn't think of anyone who was very similar to him in Yizhangxue's time.

Song Chuyu was thrown in without even reading the original work, and he didn't even know about it.

"Is it strange?" Yizhangxue stood up, threw the short stick in his hand into the sky, then grabbed the short stick in his hand, and looked at Song Chuyu: "Otherwise, look at me, don't you?" Kind of like you."

"Yes." Song Chuyu lowered his eyes.

Yizhangxue laughed so much that the collar of his white tulle coat trembled, mainly because the big v-neck seemed to be unable to be opened.

He turned his head to look at Tianzhu, and asked, "Tianzhu, tell me, does it look like it?"

"There are seven or eight similarities, but that one is colder and won't be so close to people." Tianzhu said, and glanced at Yan Xun.

So this is what Tianzhu wanted to say but stopped, stopped talking but wanted, forget it?

Song Chuyu didn't know what to say.

What's more, they are mysterious, and Song Chuyu still doesn't know who they are talking about until now.

"If you've been living in the demon world, you probably don't know who he is." Yizhangxue said, giving Song Chuyu a vague look, giving Song Chuyu the illusion that he had already been discovered.

"He is a human being, a sword cultivator, but he has already ascended." Yizhangxue turned around and returned to his seat step by step, sat down lazily, raised his eyelids slightly, thought of something, and said with a smile: "I miss the world Come to think of it, I haven't seen him for many years."

Song Chuyu always had the illusion that their relationship was not simple.

I don't know why, since Song Chuyu found out that Yan Xun had strange feelings for him beyond the relationship between master and apprentice, Song Chuyu was quite accurate in seeing these things.

Mostly intuition.

It doesn't look right.

Yi Zhangxue was a little lazy at first, but when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the green and white jade around Song Chuyu's waist, he was stunned.Tianzhu's eyes stayed on Yizhangxue all the time, and naturally caught this subtle change.

"Your Majesty, is there something wrong?" Tianzhu asked, fearing that she had done something wrong, tilting her head.

Yizhangxue shook her head, stood up, walked quickly to Song Chuyu, looked down at him, and asked, "Where did you get the jade on your waist?"

Yizhangxue didn't even sit down anymore, how could Tianzhu dare to sit down.

Tianzhu also stood up quickly, hurried to Yizhangxue's side, saw him looking at the green and white jade on Song Chuyu's waist, and remembered the real body displayed by the natal lamp just now.

She smiled and explained: "Your Majesty, the body of this little friend is green and white jade."

"You don't know, he has a piece of green and white jade, which is almost the same as this piece. If it is different, it should be that there are many cracks on this piece of blue and white jade." Yizhangxue frowned, and probed with spiritual sense Explore the piece of green and white jade.

I don't know if Yizhangxue's spiritual consciousness invaded his body, Song Chuyu only felt a splitting headache for a moment.

Seeing this, Yan Xun stretched out his hand and pressed Song Chuyu into his bosom, raised his other hand, drew Duanhun out, and pointed at Yizhangxue.

"Soulbreaker, you..." Yizhangxue's eyes darkened, and he understood something for a moment, but finally he laughed out loud and said, "As expected of you, you are so defensive."

"Who is that old friend of yours?" Yan Xun glanced at Song Chuyu, seeing that the other party's pain hadn't diminished in the slightest, and looked up at the moon in the sky, only to realize that it was a full moon tonight.

"Qianchongyue." Yizhangxue said, and said to Tianzhu: "Arrange a room for them and tell them to have a good rest."

"Is it still a prison?" Tianzhu didn't realize it for a while, and locked people up as usual.

Yizhangxue was stunned when he heard the words, bit Tianzhu's nose in a bit of a dumbfounding, and said with a smile, "It's a guest room, not a prison."

Only then did Tianzhu realize that she had made a mistake, she lowered her head in embarrassment, answered, said please to Yan Xun, and walked ahead.

Yan Xun hugged Song Chuyu horizontally, and quickly followed behind Tianzhu.

Although Song Chuyu was not quite sober, he was still conscious after all.

Song Chuyu's mood was very complicated when he found out that Yan Xun was hugging him.

It's good to carry it on your back, don't want a princess hug!

This is very strange.

Song Chuyu felt bald.

You really have to have a good talk with your little apprentice, don't act like this in public.

When he arrived in the room, Yan Xun looked back at Tianzhu, and suddenly asked: "I remember that every time I go back to the Lantern Festival, the winner will be allowed to take a look at your treasure in Xingningfang."

"Yes, there is such a rule." Speaking of the baby in Xingningfang, Tianzhu said with a little pride in his words, and said with a smile: "Look at your demon lover, you are very uncomfortable. I will send someone to take you to see it tomorrow." .”

"Won't the Lord of Tianzhu take us there?" Yan Xun asked with a smile.

"Tomorrow, I will accompany Wang Shang to Huoyuan State. I don't have time." Tianzhu mentioned Yizhangxue, her expression was softer than usual.

Yan Xun got an affirmative answer from the other party, and didn't intend to continue asking, but just excused that Song Chuyu was really uncomfortable, so he turned and entered the room, raised his foot and closed the door.

During the night of the full moon during this period, most of the time Song Chuyu relied on Yan Xun's blood to continue his life.

Song Chuyu didn't know it at first, but after Yan Xun confessed, he fed him blood openly.

This time Song Chuyu was lying on the bed in pain, curled up into a ball, but Yan Xun did not move for a long time.

Song Chuyu was a little strange, opened his eyes with difficulty, opened his mouth to say something, but was choked back by the pain in the end.

It hurts to open my mouth, forget it, stop talking.

Anyway, Yan Xun has a bug and can hear everything.

Song Chuyu thought so, but didn't bother to speak.

Yan Xun did not move for a long time, as if he was struggling with something.

He hesitated for a long time, sat down beside the bed, leaned down and spoke in Song Chuyu's ear.

Ask softly as if bewitching: "Master, if you sign a blood contract like a disciple, you can avoid the pain of the Soul Devouring Curse."

What it is?

Can you still conclude a blood contract?

There are so many messy things in your cultivation world.

Song Chuyu felt that he still had the strength to complain, so it must be possible.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to speak, he was blocked by the pain.

Goodbye.

Song Chuyu felt mmp.

Yan Xun stroked Song Chuyu's frowning brows, and his voice softened a bit: "Master, as long as you sign a blood contract with your apprentice, every full moon night in the future, you won't be in pain anymore."

really?

Song Chuyu reluctantly opened his eyes, as if he thought it was a good deal.

"Really, when did this disciple ever lie to you?" Yan Xun narrowed his eyes with a smile, brushing Song Chuyu's white hair once in a while.

Believe you are a ghost.

Song Chuyu twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that you little dragon bastard is very bad.

Xiaolong cub always wanted to eat his master, Song Chuyu had to be more vigilant.

"The apprentice is really for the good of the master." Yan Xun hugged Song Chuyu, leaned on his shoulder, and leaned close to his neck, saying: "There is no harm in the blood deed, even if there is, the master still can't trust the disciple." son?"

Ah this.

Don't you dare not dare?

Song Chuyu really wanted to help his forehead, but he was really out of strength.

In fact, since Yizhangxue forcibly probed the green and white jade with his spiritual sense just now, Song Chuyu could already clearly feel his connection with this piece of jade.

He could clearly feel that his own body was this green and white jade.

As long as the green and white jade is damaged or even broken, Song Chuyu will not survive.

Just like now, he is enduring the torment of the Soul Devouring Curse, and he can clearly feel the cracks on the green and white jade expanding bit by bit.

The slightest change is not felt in the slightest on weekdays.

But now Song Chuyu can clearly perceive it.

Yizhangxue accidentally inserted willows, actually breaking through the barrier between Song Chuyu's soul and the qingbaiyu, so that Song Chuyu could better perceive what was wrong with the qingbaiyu.

As for the blood contract Yan Xun mentioned, Song Chuyu was very conflicted in his heart.

Judging from Song Chuyu's experience in reading novels for so many years, this blood contract must be weird.

But now only by signing a blood contract with Yan Xun, who has the blood of a real dragon, can Song Chuyu get rid of the Soul Eater Curse.

Only by getting rid of the Soul Devouring Curse can the spread of cracks on the green and white jade be eased.

Well, isn't it the blood contract?

Knot it.

Real men are not afraid of such things.

Make a masculine voice: Is it painful to conclude a blood pact?

Yan Xun was stunned when he heard the question in Song Chuyu's heart, but he didn't expect Song Chuyu to care about such a problem.

"It will only hurt for a short while, master bear it. As long as the blood contract is concluded, master will not be in pain in the future." What Yan Xun said seemed to mean something, but Song Chuyu had no energy to think about it anymore, He just frantically agreed in his heart and asked Yan Xun to start quickly.

Early death and early rebirth, early conclusion and early release from pain.

Song Chuyu closed his eyes and asked Yan Xun to operate quickly.

Listening to Song Chuyu's complaints, Yan Xun was a little amused, and said to himself that Master would be afraid of this too.

After thinking about it, Yan Xun moved very quickly.

I saw that he bit Song Chuyu's neck side to draw out Song Chuyu's blood, and then cut himself with a spiritual blade to draw out his real dragon blood.

The two streams of blood floated in the air, merged under Yan Xun's control, and merged into a complex rune glowing with blood in the air.

Swish.

This rune got into Song Chuyu's body.

Gan!

It turned out that this time was the most painful.

Song Chuyu didn't want to experience the feeling of this bloody rune being burned on his body for the second time in his life.

The pain made him swear.

It was simply unbearable.

"Okay, master, let's rest first." Yan Xun's voice was a little joyful, which made Song Chuyu suspect that he was happy after his plan succeeded.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Song Chuyu raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at Yan Xun with some disbelief.

I don't know if it's a blood contract issue, Song Chuyu just feels so tired now.

Eyelids fight.

It's like going back to school, every morning in the first class, there must be eyelids fighting and sleepy eyes.

At least half of the class should be spent on sobriety.

The college life appeared in his mind, and Song Chuyu fell asleep.

Only Yan Xun was left hugging each other, which was a bit strange.

What is a university?

It sounds like it should be the same as the class in Tianji Pavilion.

Speaking of which, many disciples of Tianji Pavilion also dozed off during class.

Yan Xun couldn't help laughing when he thought of Song Chuyu's eyelids twitching while listening to the elder's lecture, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and trying to hear what the elder had to say.

Speaking of which, Song Chuyu still doesn't know about the blood contract rune.

It was imprinted on Song Chuyu's waist by Yan Xun.