The villain is raising an apprentice

Alan brought the man to the front of the room and retreated. Shen Buru looked up at the word Xingyue, which was elegant and full of book fragrance. I didn't expect that there was such a place in 'Yuelou'.

When the door was opened, there were no candles in the room, and the decorative luminous pearls emitted a soft light. He saw something on the table—a rectangular box.

Is this the gift Master gave him?Kind of like, sword?

The sinking mind that had been thinking about the things over there had only come back for seven or eight minutes now, he turned around and closed the door, and the next second his hairs stood on end because of the warm body close to him.

He almost didn't think about it, he couldn't sink into the back of an elbow, but what he didn't want was the overly soft touch and the girl's soft cry of pain.

Shen Buru was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at the person, then quickly moved away, stepped forward and threw the clothes on the screen to the person.

He finally understood what the so-called gift was.

His eyes fell on the table, only to see that the long box should be a flute box, and where is the sword.

Yue'er clutched the place where she was beaten, she was a little dazed, she was prepared after receiving the news, the person who came was a tall and straight young man, which made her feel a lot better, but she didn't expect to encounter this wave just when she approached.

Does this person want to play something special?Yue'er's eyes changed when she thought of this, she often heard from the elder sister in the building about perverted guests, when she raised her head and wanted to speak, her face was covered by the clothes thrown over her.

"It was not my intention just now, please forgive me, and ask the girl to put on her clothes."

Yue'er took off her clothes, and stared dumbfoundedly at Shen Buru next to her, and then on herself again. She was wearing a gauze skirt, which was just right for seductiveness but not gaudy, she wasn't naked, right?

Shen Buru turned around and wanted to go out. He felt like a fire was burning. Isn't Master very busy, thinking about these things all day long? !

"I don't think your apprentice is very satisfied with me," Wen Ji took out a fan out of nowhere, and shook it gently.

Ye Yutian is still a little worried, what should he do if he is really addicted to such a thing, and he has no good attitude, "Then you should reflect on yourself."

With a snap, Wen Ji retracted the fan, and he stood up slowly, "If it's worth it, then it's not a bad idea." I'm afraid it won't sink into this value.

"It's not up to you." Ye Yutian rolled his eyes, this kind of threat was really annoying, and he still felt that Wen Ji was worthless.

Wen Ji's eyes narrowed, and he became concerned in an instant. This was the first time he saw Ye Yutian who was a little emotional. Is this person showing his confidence in himself or does he feel that he is not a threat?

"But I'm definitely the best," Wen Ji walked up to the person, and pressed her fan against the person's mask, "Can't you take off this, Hierarch Ye?"

"No."

"Tsk," Wen Ji sighed, "There are so many imitators in the world now, what if someone pretends to be you and does something that undermines our trust?"

With such little effort, Wen Ji leaned against the screen again, her eyes were slightly closed, and her peachy face paled a lot.

Ye Yutian glanced at the corners of Wen Ji's slightly pursed mouth, maybe it's not all a fake serious illness, thinking like this in his mind didn't delay him from talking, "Maybe he's a fake now."

No matter what the purpose was, there were quite a few people who imitated Ye Yutian to wear a mask, but the moment Ye Yutian took off the hat, Wen Ji decided on the candidate without hesitation.

If it was a fake, Wen Ji thought, then the fake person would be worth more than the real one.

Wen Ji laughed, and he opened his eyes, "If people in the Jianghu see you being so eloquent, they might take back some of their remarks."

Pausing for two seconds, seeing Ye Yutian's expressionless expression, Wen Ji Youyou sighed, and said in a lingering and sticky tone, "I just want to see your appearance, do you have to make me so clear?"

Ye Yutian sat down and took the wine glass, he quite liked the "people don't get drunk" here, drank a glass by himself, and expressed his refusal directly and completely as if he hadn't heard this sentence.

Wen Ji's eyelids drooped, covering the gloomy eyes that flashed across his eyes. Although he was not favored since childhood, there are not many people who are so straightforward and do not show face due to various reasons.

But in the next second, he watched Ye Yutian put down his wine glass, and lightly tapped the wine bottle with his fingertips, as if he was seriously thinking about whether to have another glass, the gloom turned into some other emotions.

"If you like it, I will give you a few altars, so that you can save money."

Ye Yutian raised his head, "No need, I hope to meet you next time, don't let me down."

Wen Ji looked at the person for three seconds, then walked to the window, her eyes extended from the bustling crowd below to the mountains and rivers as far as she could see, she turned her head and said softly, "It's time for a change in this world."

It seemed that this kind of vision gave him pride. Wen Ji came back and poured two glasses of wine, rolling up her sleeves, "I wish you avenge your vengeance, and wish me the best of luck."

Ye Yutian looked at the light red wine rippling in the green wine glass, and stretched out his hand, "I would like to borrow your words."

The sound of 'bang' wine glasses colliding lightly sounded, like adding a layer of lock to the agreement between the two, and also like a harbinger of some kind of storm.

As soon as the glass of wine was drunk, there was another knock on the door.

Alan is biting the bullet again. She has been by His Highness's side for so many years, and today she always feels that she is jumping on the edge of danger.

"The young master is drunk and insists on fighting the master." Alan paused, she looked up at Wen Ji's expressionless face, and said bravely, "Fight the master."

After a sentence fell, both of them were a little stunned, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"A duel with me?" Wen Ji opened her fan, her eyes filled with a leisurely smile, "Why is a beauty in her arms looking for a duel with me?" As she spoke, her eyes fell on Ye Yutian again, "Say, I'm going to satisfy his desire Do you want it?"

Ye Yutian rolled his eyes, "See you later." Then he said to Alan, "Take me there."

Wen Ji didn't stop him either, he narrowed his eyes to watch Ye Yutian go out, his eyes slid down from his shoulders, back and waist, and at the moment when he was about to step out the door, he suddenly said: "Your apprentice is a bit dangerous."

Ye Yutian paused, didn't look back, and waved his hands, "I'm very pleased that you have this awareness."

"Heh," Wen Ji laughed. He watched the door close in front of his eyes and lay down on the back, his face like a crown of jade had some inexplicable meaning. ah."

Ye Yutian followed Alan to the room, and the one who opened the door was Yue'er, with an oval face and a slight frown that couldn't stop her beauty, and her voice was clear and clear like a mountain spring, "Master is inside."

Yue'er was also quite helpless. Although she was punished and stopped Shen Bujin from leaving because she was afraid of angering the guests, she never thought that it would develop into this way.

"En." Ye Yutian responded out of some psychological reason, even in his eyes, this girl is pretty good, so what's the matter if she can't sink in?

With the door opened, he saw Shen Buru who was sitting at the table raised his head, saw him standing up immediately, "Master."

"Drunk?" Ye Yutian frowned slightly, smelling the smell of alcohol, he thought he would see a crazy person, but it turned out that he was sober, he didn't look drunk.

Yue'er's legs were a little weak when Ye Yutian's eyes swept over her, and she couldn't speak for a moment, and turned to Alan for help.

But before Alan could speak, Ye Yutian got the answer in the next second, and successfully made him freeze in place—tears fell down his face, and he softly called out to him, "Master."

Seeing Ye Yutian's frozen body, Yue'er almost jumped up, even though she was frightened by Ye Yutian's look just now, but now she is happy that someone has suffered the same fright as her.

Who would have imagined that Shen Bujin was a cold-faced young man just a second ago, sitting and drinking upright with a sufficient distance from her, and answering the conversation was also estranged and polite, but after a while, he suddenly ran in front of Yue'er who was sitting bored Squat down.

"Sister~"

"My master stays with others, don't want me anymore, I want to fight him."

Yue'er: ...

Ye Yutian: ...

He turned his head, "How much did he drink?"

Yue'er pursed her lips and raised four fingers.

"Who brought him so much wine?!" Ye Yutian looked sternly, "This is not to teach you how to make guests drink."

Yue'er pursed her mouth aggrieved, she saluted and apologized, "Because you didn't say, this wine is not strong, I didn't expect you can only drink so much."

"The four altars are so small?!" Ye Yutian almost laughed angrily.

Yue'er opened her eyes wide and realized what she had misunderstood, and stammered, "No, Young Master only drank four cups."

Ye Yutian: ...

His eyes fell on the small green cup on the table, and he couldn't believe it was that cup.

Because he was too surprised, Ye Yutian didn't even realize it, Shen Buru came in front of him and hugged him, "Master, I'm going to duel with someone."

Poor and fearless, the warm breath on the side of his neck mixed with nasal sounds almost made Ye Yutian's scalp tingle.

"I don't know if I can win, but I'm going to get Master back."

Shen Buru continued to mutter, Ye Yutian lowered his head unspeakably, and pushed the person away, his anger turned into goosebumps when he saw the glistening teardrops hanging from Shen Buru's eyelashes, "Isn't that what I am?"

"Huh?" Shen Buru rolled his eyes twice, as if he was thinking about why this happened.

Ye Yutian took some silver and threw it to Yue'er, fished out the sinking and flew directly from the window, he really felt a little blushed, he had never seen anyone drunk like this before, this is a child.

Ye Yutian felt a little pressure when he led this drunk person, after all, this state is different from when he was sober, especially when Shen Bujin was about to vomit.

Shen Buruo vomited for a long time while supporting the tree by the side of the road, but he didn't spit out anything. Ye Yutian looked at whether he should just knock him out and take him back.

He hadn't taken care of drunk people, and he didn't know what to do.

"Master, I feel bad." Shen Buru looked up, his lips were red for some reason, maybe he was really uncomfortable, his face was full of grievances, like a rich man who is loved by others.

Maybe it's because he's used to a mature and sensible appearance, which makes Ye Yutian feel that the world is a bit magical, and this kid has a lot of self-esteem, so he doesn't know if he will remember it tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Ye Yutian wanted to laugh, just as the corner of his mouth curved, he was knocked away by the person who rushed towards him, he couldn't sink his arms around the person's waist tightly, and let out a low breath on the side of the person's neck.

"Master, let's not fly, okay, I'm dizzy."

This time the voice was not pitiful, the low sigh added a bit of magnetism to the young man and brought a little hoarseness from crying.

Ye Yutian pushed the person away with all his strength, and for two seconds he pointed at Shen Bujin but was unable to speak, even though he was drunk, his temperament would not change drastically, and he was not so clingy on weekdays.

Seeing that the person couldn't sink in and wanted to pounce on him, Ye Yutian didn't show mercy, he just kicked him over, "Don't move, or I'll knock you out and take you away."

Shen Buruo was unprepared, he was kicked back a few steps, and sat on the ground directly, staring at Ye Yutian in a daze, with the corners of his mouth pursed, as if he was about to cry.

"Do as much as you can." Ye Yutian couldn't hold back and pulled out his whip, then stopped in the next second, turned around a little discouraged and moved forward.

Shen Buruo panicked, wanted to cry but was stopped, quickly stood up, stepped forward and carefully grabbed the man's sleeve, and followed step by step.

"Master."

"En." Ye Yutian agreed perfunctorily, but he didn't shake him off, he frowned slightly and listened to the next thoughts.

At this time, the people on the street were almost scattered, only the river lanterns floating by in twos and threes still witnessed the bustle, and the figures of the two people, one in front and one behind, also merged together strangely.