PFC Chapter 204 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (71)
Chapter 204 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (71)
In June, the secret realm will begin in three days.
It is said that there are countless rare treasures, magical flowers and herbs there, and most importantly, there is a rare inheritance that only comes once in a century. These opportunities and dangers coexist.
At this time, Ye Zhao had already come out of seclusion.
After coming out, he learned that Feng Qingwu still hadn't returned, and his expression became more solemn.
He tried to contact her using the sound transmission stone, but after hearing Feng Qingwu report that she was safe and that she had something urgent to deal with, he quickly cut off contact.
Seeing that her life was not in danger, Ye Zhao felt somewhat relieved.
He personally went to give Wuxia some of his favorite rare antiques to thank him for his help during this time. He then took over his and Feng Qingwu's affairs and returned to Qiongfang Palace to handle them.
His mind was still replaying the past inappropriately. Hua Jingmian had practiced the secret techniques he had taught her for so long, and she had never vomited blood or passed out during such emotional upheavals...
I haven't heard that my long-deceased master Yu Jiuqing had this symptom. Was it concealed too well, or is the protagonist's physique an exception? Or, what Heiyun said is three parts true and seven parts false?
Speaking of which, where did Heiyun go to have fun?
Hua Jingmian, who had gone out to practice sword, learned from a passing disciple that his master had come out of seclusion, and immediately put away his sword.
He couldn't wait to run straight to Qiongfang Palace, but when he was halfway there he realized that he was sweating all over. It would be bad to go on like this.
I abruptly changed direction and went to take a shower and change clothes.
Having just finished his work, Ye Zhao felt so tired that his waist and neck ached.
He stretched his neck and was about to stand up when he heard Hua Jingmian's excited voice coming from outside -
"Master."
Ye Zhao hadn't seen anyone yet, but when he heard the voice, he stood up unconsciously and walked a few steps down the stairs.
Seeing Hua Jingmian rushing in, he realized something and restrained himself from moving forward.
Knowing nothing about this, Hua Jingmian came running over with a plate of pastries.
When he was one meter away, his smile faltered slightly, his expression becoming more thoughtful, but he quickly returned to normal.
"What are you doing here?" Ye Zhao's face turned cold.
Her steps paused, as if she noticed his coldness, and a trace of hurt flashed in Hua Jingmian's eyes.
He forced a smile and said, "I heard that Master has come out of seclusion, so I came to see him."
"What's so good about it?" Ye Zhao poured cold water on him mercilessly.
Hua Jingmian acted as if she hadn't heard him and raised the plate of cakes a little higher. "I know Master doesn't like food with meat or fish in it, so I made this specially."
I rely on!
Explosive killing!
Ye Zhao couldn't bear it anymore.
He looked away in confusion and hardened his heart, "How did you know?"
"Last time we had dinner at the Treasure Pavilion, Master only touched a few vegetarian dishes and didn't even touch the wine." Hua Jingmian fell into reminiscence, "I guessed it."
Ye Zhao was impressed by this level of meticulousness.
Hua Jingmian is a poisonous person.
Be careful when you shouldn't be careful, and be careless when you shouldn't be careless... and you'll hit the jackpot by accident?
"Heh." Despite this, Ye Zhao still didn't give him a good look.
Hua Jingmian was a little confused, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Ye Zhao said.
"Then let Master try it?" Hua Jingmian opened his mouth and said, "This is my first time making this. If there is anything that needs improvement, please tell me. Then next time I will make it for you..."
"Snapped!"
With his brows furrowed into the shape of the Chinese character "川", Ye Zhao waved his sleeve and knocked down the plate of pastries.
With a "clang", the pastries were scattered all over the floor and the jade-white porcelain plate was shattered into pieces.
"You're using me as a guinea pig?"
Veins popped up on Ye Zhao's forehead, and a sweet taste ran through his throat. "Just so you know, I don't have the virtue to help others. Take your things and get out."
The bony hands were hidden in the wide sleeves, veins showing due to clenching.
He knew he seemed to be looking for trouble, but, let's follow the plot, let's follow the plot.
Can't waver anymore.
Hua Jingmian twitched her lips slightly, wanting to explain something, but ultimately gave nothing.
He bowed his head weakly, knelt on one knee and bent down to pick up the debris on the ground.
"you……"
A voice of suppressed anger suddenly sounded above his head, and the shadow buried deep in Hua Jingmian's memory burst out. His hands trembled in fear, and the sharp fragments of the porcelain plate cut his fingertips.
In an instant, blood gushed out.
He continued to pick up the blood as if he didn't feel any pain, and the blood formed large flowers on the ground.
Ye Zhao looked down and saw it unexpectedly, and his heart twitched.
Before he could regain his senses, he grabbed his injured right hand and pulled him up.
Cast a spell to heal the wound on his index finger.
A white light flashed, and the wound that was bleeding disappeared with a "gulp".
"I'm sorry, Master, I'm clumsy, I..." After a moment of hesitation, Hua Jingmian rubbed the healed area and was about to squat down to clean up.
Ye Zhao felt upset and pretended not to see it.
But when she saw him about to touch the fragments again, she waved her long sleeves and swept away the remains on the ground.
After doing all this, I was so angry.
I don't know what I'm angry about, I feel very irritated.
"It's obvious that you can just use spiritual power, why are you picking it up directly?" Ye Zhao blurted out without thinking, "Hua Jingmian, I've never seen you like this..."
After regaining my composure, I realized I had crossed the line and could no longer utter the rest of the words.
Two lines of tears rolled down from her eyes, and a chill ran down her face. "Master, are you tired of me?"
Is it like those people who just say they don’t want him and then they don’t want him?
Ye Zhao's throat was dry.
"A lot of people don't like me for no apparent reason. I don't know what I did wrong. Does Master also..."
Realizing that she had become so fragile after feeling the warmth, Hua Jingmian hurriedly raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears.
His mind was in a mess, but he had become accustomed to it. "Disciple will not act on his own again. Master, please forgive me. Disciple, take your leave."
Having said that, he turned around and ran away quickly.
Ye Zhao woke up as if from a dream and reached out to grab him.
Realizing something, he felt annoyed again, wondering why they kept him.
Hua Jingmian felt the coldness on his wrist, as if he was nailed to the spot.
I stared at my toes helplessly, my tears blooming like colorless flowers on the ground.
"Things are not what you think. I just have some troubles and shouldn't take it out on you. I'm sorry, I won't do it again." Ye Zhao tightened and loosened his hand, not daring to look him in the eye.
The system sensed his emotional fluctuations and was very worried.
His host won't be able to fall in love in this world, right?
Hua Jingmian suddenly looked up, his pupils washed by tears were clearly black and white.
"Master, please don't say that. It was my fault. Please don't hate me. I did some bad things to you in the past. All the mistakes are my fault."
He knelt on his knees, holding the hand that had tried to avoid him several times, his eyes burning.
"Master is the best person I have ever met. Gentle, compassionate, and tolerant. Indifference and pretentiousness are Master's protective colors. If Master has any troubles, please tell me. I will definitely share Master's burdens."
His expression was pious and pure, without any impurities.
Ye Zhao bit his lower lip, leaving marks of varying depths.
In fact, he really wanted to say something that would ruin the atmosphere. Could it be that he had no objection if he wanted the life-saving pearl in his body and also wanted to kill him?
Alas, male protagonist, please be more careful.
He can just say these words now, he just listens casually, no one should take them seriously.
If you treat him harshly, he will feel better.
Moreover, what kind of environment did Hua Jingmian grow up in before he traveled through time?
His personality is sensitive and extreme, with a tendency to self-destruct. In the end, after each outburst, he will try to make himself stronger. However, once he has a weak spot, he will voluntarily get stuck in the quagmire...
Even with so many negative emotions, I still yearn for love...
This complexity is simply beyond the scope.
Ye Zhao's eyes met his, as if he had traveled through time and space, seeing through his soul, and nothing could escape his gaze.
"Don't cry, it's not someone who did it. Actually, I do have a favor that I need your help with, but you get up first." Ye Zhao helped him up with a little force and wiped away his tears with a handkerchief.
Hua Jingmian quickly took it and said, "Master, please speak."
"Come back alive from the trial in three days." Ye Zhao's voice was deep and powerful, and every word he said was unquestionable.
"Yes."
Before leaving, Hua Jingmian remembered something and suddenly threw herself into Ye Zhao's arms, holding him tightly with both hands.
"Master, you and Miss Jiang are equally important to me. If... I will respect you well..."
She buried her face in his chest and spoke in a muffled voice.
Hearing this, even though he knew that he said this because his memory was erased, Ye Zhao couldn't help but give him a slap on the head.
On that day, the secret realm was officially opened. After many disciples of the Jiugong Sect entered, the secret realm was completely closed.
Ten days later the door opened automatically.
In the secret realm, many disciples could easily deal with low-level monsters, but some who were unlucky were completely unable to defeat high-level monsters and had to flee everywhere, suffering terribly.
Hua Jingmian was relaxed, but when she entered a cave full of exotic flowers and plants, she saw the man she had been thinking about, Jiang Zhaoyue, tied up high by thick vines and in a coma...