Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Chu Huaizhou and Xiao Jingxuan walked out of the dry grass shelter one after the other.

The sky gradually became gray, perhaps because it was already late, and a heavy snowstorm seemed to be brewing.

The tea being brewed in the street corners was bubbling and emitting steaming white mist.

It floats in the air, curling up to the thick clouds, adding a pleasant, subtle and elegant bitterness to the dry air.

"Junior Master, are there really people in this world who can grow backwards?" Xiao Jingxuan stopped in a wisp of curling green smoke.

He pondered over those words again and again, not knowing how much truth there was in them, and muttered, "Could he be lying to us?"

Xiao Jingxuan patted the purse with only two silver coins left, "He pretended to be pitiful to gain our sympathy, and then took the opportunity to defraud us of our money."

Chu Huaizhou said calmly: "I don't know if it is really possible to reverse aging, but they won't lie."

"Didn't they just say that the two of them had been to Duanshe City once, and that they were both healthy and strong before they went there?"

"But it was only after I came back that my body started to undergo these changes."

"If you doubt the truth of this matter, let's go to Duanshe City."

Half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the house, and he had an unclear look on his face, with an increasingly strong sense of aggression.

"However, I still have an unrealistic guess in my mind. The reason they became like this might be related to the blood dragon's saliva."

"But in recent days, it is New Year's Eve when the whole family is happy and reunited, and in two days it is the Lantern Festival."

"I've thought about it and it's really inconvenient to send someone to deal with this matter during this period of time."

"It's hard to say whether it can be solved smoothly. In this extremely relaxed state, it is very likely to cause panic among the people."

"Hmm..." the person in front of him responded absentmindedly.

Xiao Jingxuan's focus is always on strange and unexpected places.

He closed his eyes lightly, his expression became deep and mysterious with joy, there was still a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and his voice was lazy and faint.

"Junior Master, do you want me to go with you?" Xiao Jingxuan appeared more and more clearly in his eyes through the thin layer of tea mist.

"What Junior Master said just now, can I be regarded as you inviting me as your Taoist partner?"

Facing the body that was getting closer and closer, Chu Huaizhou pushed it without hesitation, "You wish."

He took a few steps back and clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips turned red and his knuckles turned slightly white.

A hint of anger appeared faintly on his calm face, and suddenly there were a few sharp cold rays.

He looked Xiao Jingxuan up and down, and finally, as if in a huff, he turned away.

"It's too dangerous to go there." His cold voice was filled with a hint of jealousy that he himself hadn't noticed, "You might as well stay in Qing Pavilion."

"Go roll the dice a few times. If you win money, call two beautiful girls with sweet voices to sing and dance for you..."

The voice gradually faded away in the air, and Chu Huaizhou suddenly realized what sarcastic words he had just said.

He couldn't help but feel regretful. Why was he acting like an unreasonable jealous husband at this moment? It was too embarrassing.

Before being with Xiao Jingxuan, he always thought of himself as a broad-minded person who would not be petty.

After all, many people treat him in one way in front of him and another behind his back. Even people who seem to be very close to him will stab him in the back.

Chu Huaizhou felt that he had endured all of this and could treat it as if nothing had happened.

He has always believed that emotions like jealousy would never appear in him, but what is he doing now?

He was unwilling to face this petty jealousy because it was really embarrassing.

Maybe it's out of guilt, maybe it's to cover up.

Chu Huaizhou rubbed his face vigorously, and his hot cheeks gradually turned red, but he didn't know whether it was because of rubbing or because of shame and jealousy.

Xiao Jingxuan dispelled the hot mist of tea and walked up to him with big strides, "I owe you, Junior Master."

"You have to believe me, there is really nothing going on between me and those girls. We just drank wine and listened to some songs, nothing else."

Chu Huaizhou looked at the serious and sincere man who was standing in front of him and raised four fingers foolishly.

In his heart, which was never illuminated by the sun, more and more dark emotions gradually grew, which were beyond his control.

"Uncle Junior Master, please believe me."

Xiao Jingxuan saw his lifeless eyes and his voice was tinged with faint pleading and a hint of pity.

Chu Huaizhou's heart softened when he heard this, as if a trickle of spring water was flowing slowly and warmly through his heart.

He suddenly came to his senses.

It was precisely because he liked the young man standing in front of him so much that he developed a petty possessive desire.

There will be emotions of jealousy and enviousness.

"Junior Master...you must believe me." Xiao Jingxuan seemed to be about to cry, his voice choked with sobs.

The eyes were like broken ice-green jade, with scattered tears flashing, so pitiful.

"Master Junior, I was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time, and I didn't have a clear understanding of many things and emotions."

"I just hang out with Ye Cijing and the others, doing whatever makes me happy, just for fun and novelty."

"But I have never done anything out of the ordinary. Really, Junior Master, are you willing to believe me?"

Their eyes met in the air, and the other scenery around them gradually faded out of sight, leaving only each other in their eyes.

The young master's gentle eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, gradually turning from dark purple to pitch black, and one could not see the bottom when staring at them.

Chu Huaizhou suddenly smiled. His elegant misty eyes seemed to be filled with the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. His eyebrows slightly raised.

He reached out and broke off Xiao Jingxuan's raised hand, "Don't embarrass yourself everywhere."

The fingertips that shone brightly in the sunlight touched the tip of his nose, and she chuckled and cursed, "Like a stupid dog."

Xiao Jingxuan's pupils, which had dimmed and gloomy, suddenly lit up again, burning with the flame of hope.

"Master Junior is not angry? Master Junior is going to forgive me? Is that right?"

He excitedly stretched out his arm and leaned slightly towards Chu Huaizhou's side, then retracted it as if he suddenly remembered something.

He stood upright with his feet together, staring at his junior uncle nervously, with deep expectation in his eyes.

"Well, I'm not completely calmed down yet." He said casually on purpose, and his face darkened.

I don’t know if it’s because of the steam from the hot tea, but Chu Huaizhou’s eyes are deep red and his hair is jet black, both extreme and distinct colors.

But the person was cold and quiet, as ethereal as water, walking alone, his eyes floating and sinking, "Let's go to Qingge, you lead the way."

He suddenly said this, having mustered up a lot of courage, and immediately stopped looking into the other person's eyes.

"Go... go... where are you going?" Xiao Jingxuan was dumbfounded. "You want to go to Qing Pavilion? Junior Master, are you sure?"

Chu Huaizhou: "Why? You can go, but I can't? Didn't you say you want to have fun?"

"That's not a good place," Xiao Jingxuan racked his brains to come up with an excuse, "and we have no money, we might not even be able to get through the gate."

Chu Huaizhou naturally had a way to deal with it, "Aren't you good at rolling the dice? If you win the money, you can go in."

He whispered, "Uncle Junior, it's hard to say. It depends on luck."

"You've always had good luck." The man in green in front of him looked back and smiled softly, "You'll definitely win today too."

"Uncle Junior Master." Xiao Jingxuan chased after him and tried to negotiate with him, "I didn't bring enough silver today, how about we go another day?"

"What? Are you feeling guilty after all?" Chu Huaizhou suppressed the sour taste of lemon with an extremely serious expression.