Madam Tsundere is an attack

Son, this medicine just forced us little monsters to show their original shape, how to deal with the little master? "

Steward Zhou hid in the corner and curled his lips. Looking at the glowing jade box, he was still flustered. Granny Hua shook her head. Just as she pushed the jade box aside, she suddenly looked out the window vigilantly. When the house was quiet, the sound of footsteps outside the house suddenly became apparent. Steward Zhou waved his hand, and the door opened with a bang. As soon as a shadow moved away, Grandma Hua was shocked and exclaimed: "Young master!"

"What! You haven't slept yet!" Someone in the room exclaimed, someone flew out first, and threw out something like a vine, trying to tie him up first, but the vine just hit the shoulder of General Ruo, like When it touched the fire, it immediately shrank back.

The little demon who made the move rubbed his hot hands, crying, "Mother, why did you leave a talisman on the young master..."

Granny Hua heard the words, like a mourning concubine, she didn't dare to do anything again, but she didn't dare to let Jiang Ruo run away like this, so a large group of people followed Jiang Ruo, but they didn't dare to approach. Steward Zhou took out a pile of talisman papers and used The blood and grass are like ghosts drawn on it.

Jiang Ruo never looked back, he was actually not afraid of any monsters and ghosts, and those were still the people he grew up with, but the deception in his consciousness made him eager to escape.

The person who has been regarded as a close relative since childhood was transformed by a monster, so who is the person who brought him back?

Jiang Ruo could even feel the breath behind him, he gritted his teeth and threw him away again.

No.: ☆, Chu Yu Junfeng ([-])

Changsheng arrived at the appointed place, looking at the man, his teeth ached.

Tianjun, who has always been happy to "peel the skin, cramps and remove the bones", turned his head and smiled lightly. He handed out a letter paper sealed with wax seal with his fingers, and said, "What? I don't seem to welcome me?"

Changsheng's eyes were clear, and he said calmly: "Don't dare."

"You don't have to be so cautious, and I can't do anything. The cycle of heaven and karma, karma, has its own destiny, and others can't interfere."

Changsheng bowed down to show that he was taught, Tianjun sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and returned to Jiuchongtian with his hands behind his back.

Wei Ziqing, who was hidden not far away, rolled out, and said cautiously: "What did Tianjun say?"

Changsheng glanced at him, and Wei Ziqing immediately raised his hands to show his innocence, "I didn't say much, it was Tianjun who found out that you had pushed Kunyu and Yanye away, and felt that you were plotting something wrong, so I came down to take a look."

Without making a sound, Changsheng tore open the envelope, a ball of open flame suddenly burst out in the air, the talisman paper burned, the envelope fell to the ground, and Changsheng disappeared suddenly.

Wei Ziqing was still devoutly planning to apologize, but this person suddenly disappeared, he picked up the letter resentfully, threw it into his sleeve without even reading it.

Jiang Ruo was a little tired from running, so he stopped to take a few breaths, and before he could realize where it was, a person fell down in midair.

Chang Sheng flicked his snow-white sleeves, and sighed, "Why are you running all of a sudden? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Jiang Ruo bit his lip, took a step back, and murmured, "Why are you lying to me?"

"Didn't you know that I was lying to you from the very beginning? Why did you think of asking now?" Chang Sheng knew that Jiang Ruo's heart was like a mirror.

Changsheng had to force people into speechless, Jiang Ruo thought for a while and asked, "Are you sure I am Jiang Ruo?"

"It's true." Changsheng took a step forward, and Jiang Ruo didn't hide from him. He stood with his head bowed and lowered his eyebrows, aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law. Changsheng stroked his hair and said softly, "Can we go back now?" ? They would be worried."

Jiang Ruo hugged him suddenly, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry for talking nonsense." Changsheng pursed his lips, and when he thought that other people might become ants on a hot pot, turning around, he laughed silently. He couldn't help thinking, if he really kept this fox dumpling by his side at that time , but it is another fun.

Chang Sheng held his hand, just as he lifted his footsteps, his gaze suddenly turned, and he turned around holding Jiang Ruo.

Behind him, a group of black and blurred shadows kept growing without borders. Changsheng recognized that this kind of trick can only be performed by Yongting's Soul Mie Crow.

The black shadow dispersed, Soul Mie Crow transformed from it, Chang Sheng hugged Jiang Ruo, stepped on the green grass and flew a few times, and then put the man in a safe place before turning his head.

"Longevity!"

Seeing him leave, Jiang Ruo subconsciously wanted to jump off the tree, but someone grabbed his left shoulder, and then a man in Tsing Yi sat down and comforted him, "Don't worry, you won't die."

When Jiang Ruo turned his head, he saw that the black crows had already buried the whiteness, and his figure moved again.

"What are you afraid of?" Wei Zi pursed his lips, pressed him to death, and took out a few crispy meat pies, first took a bite himself, and then gave the rest to Jiang Ruo, saying: "Taste, he I don't know why I have this habit of my favorite snack..."

No matter how delicious the crispy meatloaf was, it was impossible for Jiang Ruo to calm down, but the person beside him seemed indifferent, so he held his breath forcibly and asked, "Is he very good?"

Wei Ziqing licked his lips, and said ambiguously: "You don't know if he is powerful or not?"

"what?"

Facing those clear and unwavering eyes, Wei Ziqing felt guilty for the first time, Changsheng protected this person too much, Wei Ziqing thought.

In fact, Changsheng is indeed overprotective. Jiang Ruo is a mortal at this time, but he doesn't look like a mortal. He stays at home all day and rarely goes out. Occasionally, he doesn't communicate with others when he goes out. He is so quiet.

Wei Ziqing wiped his fingers and sat upright, "What kind of person do you think Changsheng is?"

Jiang Ruo shook his head, actually he and Chang Sheng were not very familiar.

Wei Ziqing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt that it might not matter if Jiang Ruo had any memory or not. He raised his eyebrows and asked mysteriously, "Do you want to know about Changsheng's past?"

Jiang Ruo looked at him, so Wei Ziqing, adhering to the principle of 'love should start from a baby', deliberately arranged Changsheng's past three or four times in his heart before shaking out his family fortune, saying: "Changsheng People are transformed from the low-level dead souls of the demon world. Although he is very silent now, when he was struggling in the land of chaos, he lived exquisitely for hundreds of years, and finally became immortal with demons. He was too obsessed with demons, and he listened to the Dharma for three thousand years, but his bones were soaked in poison, and he was originally a stubborn monster, so he was thrown down to the tenth life of the mortal world, and finally created the nondescript monster he is today."

"Do you usually read Zhiguai Wen?" Wei Ziqing asked him, and said: "It's not that I belittled him, Changsheng himself said so, he was born with a low bone, and he was polished for thousands of years before he came to glory. Feng Jiyue's appearance, but what is in his heart? No one in the world knows, does it hurt?"

If Jiang Ruo couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, Wei Ziqing struck while the iron was hot, "If your heart hurts, you can take him away with you."

Jiang Ruo looked up at him suddenly, and asked in a shy voice, "Is it too late?"

Wei Ziqing hesitated for a moment, then Jiang Ruo asked again: "Is there someone you like in Changsheng?"

Wei Ziqing replied decisively: "Yes."

Jiang Ruo's eyes dimmed, he picked the wood under his body with his fingers, and asked, "Is that man good-looking?"

Wei Ziqing patted his thigh, and said cheerfully: "It looks good, just as good-looking as you!"

Seeing that he was about to wilt, Wei Ziqing immediately changed his words, "What are you thinking about? Who dares to like Changsheng?"

Jiang Ruo pouted, "What's the matter? He is very nice."

Even if everyone says he is a 'monster' or a 'freak', Chang Sheng is always the cleanest person in Jiang Ruo's heart.

"Fierce, people can't avoid it."

Jiang Ruo retorted, "Changsheng is very gentle!"

Wei Ziqing didn't say a word, and Jiang Ruo was also silent for a long time, before he said inexplicably: "Longevity is tied to the world, and the heart is eternal."

"Since he cares about the past and the past, he can naturally accommodate you alone." Wei Ziqing patted his head as if he was in danger, his expression suddenly became sly, and he looked down.

"Hmm..." Wei Ziqing raised his finger and said, "Your gentle little Bailian is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person also disappeared, Jiang Ruo nodded and looked down, and saw Chang Sheng flicking his sleeves silently, looking up at him with his snow-white body unchanged, and smiling gently at him.

Jiang Ruo was silent, then supported the tree trunk with one hand, turned over and jumped lightly, landed on the ground safely, and hugged Changsheng.

"Are you worried?" Chang Sheng rubbed his head rather amusingly, and said again: "Now you know how Granny Hua and the others feel?"

Jiang Ruo rubbed his head and said sullenly: "Changsheng, can you stay?"

"..." Changsheng thought for a while, Changyou Valley was fine, and the Immortal Realm was stable for 32 days, and he had finally been at peace for a while, except for the inexplicable appearance of the Soul Mie Crow, he agreed immediately.

Chang Sheng took Jiang Ruo back home, and everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, all winked, and lay down limply back to his room.

After such a toss, the sky was already bright, and Chang Sheng almost dragged Ruo back to the house, but he woke up after an hour of sleep.

Housekeeper Zhou brought in another bowl of dark medicinal soup, and drank it all in one gulp without blinking an eye, and another plate of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps was placed beside him.

Changsheng looked at it and smiled softly, "You like this snack too?"

Jiang Ruo's fingers froze, and then he quietly squeezed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for him. In fact, he didn't necessarily like this thing very much, but once Changsheng came back and brought a plate, he ate it without lifting his eyelids. If you trouble Granny Hua to buy him a few, but you will get tired of it in one bite, but after drinking the medicine in the future, you will have to eat it, so everyone thinks that he likes sweet-scented osmanthus crisps.

"Is there anything you usually like to eat?"

"Meat." Chang Sheng replied half-jokingly. In fact, he could vaguely remember what Wei Ziqing said to Jiang Ruo earlier, and said, "People like us almost have no sense of taste, but I think that's very It’s boring, so I often stimulate myself with spicy and sweet food.”

"Oh." Jiang Ruo nodded, and silently pushed the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in front of him.

"Want to go out to play?" Chang Sheng squeezed a piece unceremoniously, "I heard that you don't go out very often?"

"It's boring." Jiang Ruo sat cross-legged. In fact, he used to be bored at home reading books, and then counted the return date of his longevity day after day, and would ask the teacher for anything he particularly wanted to learn.

"It's boring to go out and have a look, it's all turned into gourds." Chang Sheng wiped his hands, pulled him off the couch without any explanation, and half-dragged and half-carried him out.

In fact, Jiang Ruo's current stature is still very heavy, so no matter how strong Changsheng is, he would not foolishly carry him all the way, and throw him down after passing the house.

Jiang Ruo stood firm, and followed with some reluctance on his face, but he didn't pay any attention to the small town where he lived for several years. His attention seemed to be on Changsheng all the time.

Today is a good day to get married, yes, a family in the town got married, and Changsheng calmly dragged Jiang Ruo in for a wedding banquet. The little girl looked at Jiang Ruo, and gave him a red egg as a sign of good luck.Jiang Ruo didn't dare to say anything when he saw the strangely dyed eggs. He said that he didn't want to seek "auspiciousness", so he changed the street corner and gave the red eggs to a child.

No.: ☆, if you can't live ([-])

As dusk approached, the firecrackers in the town were crackling endlessly, and most people ran to join in the fun. Changsheng was hanging out at the few stalls, and Jiang Ruo was always a foot away from him.

He didn't quite understand why Changsheng was so happy playing with the rattle.

After shopping around the whole street, Chang Sheng remembered Jiang Ruo who had been following him all the time, turned his head to look, and the two were still at the same distance, "Tired?"

Jiang Ruo shook his head first, then nodded.

Changsheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the dark sky, and waved to him, "It's getting late, go back and rest."

Jiang Ruo was silent, and followed him a few steps. On the way, he seemed to feel that the two of them were getting too close, and then slowed down his steps, pulling away from the person in front.

Chang Sheng was fiddling with the shadow puppet he bought at some time, so he didn't pay much attention to him, but it became boring for a while. He felt that this thing was not as real as a cage of meat buns, so he threw it back into his sleeve.

Looking at his back, Jiang Ruo felt that Chang Sheng must be frowning at this moment.There were very few pedestrians on this street, and it was just another turn to where they lived.

Jiang Ruo was a little dizzy, even his feet were vain, and he seemed to have to endure this state until the faint candlelight in the deep courtyard appeared in front of him.

Before Changsheng stepped on the stone steps, his sleeve was grabbed by someone. When he turned his head, he saw Jiang Ruo buried his head, gently pinching the corner of his sleeve with the thumb and index finger of his right hand. The strength was neither heavy nor light, as if The next moment, the piece of silk and satin would fall off from his fingers, and after a long time, the talent yelled: "Longevity..."

"what happened?"

I like you.

Jiang Ruo didn't dare to say it, because he had a holy snow mountain in his heart, and on the top of the snow mountain, there was a lofty immortality hidden.

His liking is not for no reason. If you know it, it is the nostalgia in the depths of your soul. Changsheng will not adopt him for no reason. They are entangled in the past and present, but when I think of myself staying here now in a daze , Jiang Ruo felt resentment and helplessness in his heart.

"Can I be like you?" Jiang Ruo raised his head and said word by word: "Longevity is boundless, and beauty is peerless."

If he is not a saint, he is obsessed with life and death. Ordinary people will grow old, die and turn into dry bones. In that case, he can no longer be with his sweetheart. He wants to be entangled with the eternal life forever.

In a daze, Chang Sheng saw the silver-haired and red-clothed man again, and if someone in this world dared to say, 'A peerless beauty is not a general', Chang Sheng would really dare to poach his eyeballs out.

"You will become a king with endless life and elegance in the future." Chang Sheng pressed his shoulders and leaned slightly.

"Will that become your sweetheart?" Changsheng's words seemed to reassure Jiang Ruo, but when he looked carefully, his fingertips were still trembling, and Jiang Ruo's eyes were red, as if he could cry at any time. Seriously said word by word: "Changsheng, I really like you, I want to be with you."

Chang Sheng's heart tightened when he looked at it, as if he could cry for him as long as he refused slightly.

Changsheng looked at this child indifferently on his face, but in his heart he had already played a thousand or eight hundred times. It is said that he has always regarded himself as an 'old father'. Facing such a scene that violates the principles of ethics, he should scold him sullenly. You bastard thing', then flung his sleeves and left, but Changsheng thought that no matter how calm he was, no matter how decisively he killed, Yu Jiangruo would always be more tender and affectionate in front of him, and he couldn't do such a humiliating behavior, but it was too much Neither is indulgence.

So Chang Sheng, who has always been good at dancing with long sleeves, took half a step back as if bewildered, his sleeves broke free from Jiang Ruo's fingertips, and he raised his right hand, as if he wanted to touch Jiang Ruo but didn't dare to touch him, pretending to refuse to meet, his right hand Still trembling slightly, she pursed her lips and raised her brows in one breath, as if she had something hard to say, she only said after a long while: "You..."

At first, Chang Sheng's detached movements made Jiang Ruo fall into a deep pool, but then his expression made him feel in a trance that a corner of Chang Sheng's heart had been dug out by him. Putting on airs, his hands trembling sorely, his eyes burning, he asked: "Changsheng, you like me, right? Otherwise, why would you keep me for no reason?"

Changsheng frowned, turned sideways, covered his lips with his free hand, avoiding Jiang Ruo's scorching gaze.

"He likes you, Jiang Ruo." A voice said in his heart, "His love is dark but real."

If he is sure, the person in front of him can drive him crazy, but now he has clear eyes and ears.

Changsheng seemed to take a step back, and Jiang Ruo caught him in time, wrapping around his arm like an octopus, dragging him back, meaningless