Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

It was the night of the dark moon and high wind, and the cold wind of winter, as if ignorant of the sufferings of the world, was blowing willfully and howling, sweeping away the fallen leaves outside and falling to the ground again.

A fluffy head cautiously protruded from the darkness, Yin Miao's almond eyes were shining like water under the moonlight, he quietly and cautiously withdrew his breath, and looked at a bamboo blue figure not far away under the moonlight.

He could only see the man's back, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, his back was extremely straight, and his three thousand black hair was slightly swaying in the wind. Looking from a distance, he was colder than the moon, giving him a sense of alienation that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Yin Miao's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and he was even more excited than when he was cultivating a human form a few days ago. He smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed, his eyebrows were curved, and he really wanted to just appear in front of the man, but before doing it, he couldn't help it. He was timid, afraid that his appearance was not good enough, and afraid that men would frown at him because he was a demon.

No, Yin Miao bit her plump lower lip, a man would not dislike him as a demon, otherwise he would not have risked the catastrophe to save himself as a little silver snake 200 years ago.

The past is vivid, and Yin Miao still remembers the scene when seventy-nine thunderbolts hit the man. It was shocking and he will never forget it in his life. It was also in that terrible situation that the man's face was deeply imprinted in his heart. When he was a child, he decided that someday he must see a man again.

Because of his stupid talent, he worked harder to practice in order to see the day again. Unexpectedly, when the man was in front of him, he retreated. After following for almost two days, he didn't dare to go out and say to the man in the distance—— God, do you remember me?

The night was getting darker, Jiang Yuyan's narrow and cold eyes flicked slightly to the side and back, the little demon behind him had followed him for two days, never approached him, and did not do anything eye-catching, for some reason, he always saw The little demon had an unusually wonderful expression—occasionally smirked, occasionally struggled, and occasionally drooled at his back.

Could it be that a little demon still wants to eat him?

Jiang Yuyan smiled indistinctly, whatever, just follow, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this little gourd.

Qinghui Lengyue made Jiang Yuyan's face more plump and handsome, and his long and narrow eyes were slightly lifted, and there were small streams of light in them.

Now that he was ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to go to the human world to investigate the demon lord Shen Ren's stay in the human world, and a few days ago he got the news that Qin Yu was still alive. Jiang Yuyan's eyes dimmed, and he silently called out two words in his heart—Master.

In the cold moon of early winter, everyone's thoughts were blown away by the cold wind and fell into the secular world.

It was cold outside, but the Jun Mansion was bustling with activity. Jun Fangbai got two altars of aged pear flower white from somewhere, and he dragged Chu Ji to the small pavilion to taste the wine. Should be next.

Jun Fang took a small clay jar for nothing, and burned charcoal. The charcoal is good charcoal, and the fire is very thin and the smoke is not too heavy. He put the wine jar on the altar, and the charcoal fire crackled and made a burning sound, and Chu Ji leaned lazily Seeing him busy on the bench in the pavilion, he looked like he was going to sleep or not.

The night was getting darker, and it was freezing cold outside, but the silver charcoal was burning in the corner of the pavilion, which was intoxicatingly warm. Chu Ji squinted his eyes in the quiet night, watching by the flickering candlelight. Jun Fangbai, who was making wine comfortably, listened to the howling cold wind, and felt a sense of security for no reason.

Feng Qingyuebai, he suddenly realized that no matter whether a person is a monster or a monster, he can't escape a word of love after all, and neither can he—so he disregarded the rules of the family, disregarded the world, and let himself fall into the poison called Jun Fangbai, poisoned It is not deep, but it is becoming increasingly difficult to get rid of it, until one day it will eventually penetrate into the bone marrow, and it will be difficult to root out.

"Master Dao," Jun Fangbai came to him at some point, and patted his crossed legs on the bench. Chu Ji simply sat up cross-legged, and Jun Fangbai handed over a pot of warm pear blossoms to Bai To him, "What's on your mind?"

The body of the jug is a little hot, but the temperature is just right for winter. Chu Ji is holding the heavy jug, and the scent of wine penetrates to the tip of his nose. The intoxicating fragrance makes Chu Ji get drunk before drinking.

He squinted at the smiling Jun Fangbai, and said indifferently, "When do you want to demolish your Jun Mansion?"

After speaking, he opened his mouth and took a sip of the wine. The wine was mellow and sweet, and the sweetness remained on the tip of the tongue, and then slowly slid down the throat to the heart.

"It turns out that you have a preference for demolishing mansions." Jun Fangbai smiled cheerfully, "I said earlier that I would build ten or eight for you to dismantle."

Seeing that he was out of shape, Chu Ji snorted, and then remembered something, and asked curiously, "By the way, when I arrived at your palace that day, there was obviously a strong evil spirit, why did I suddenly disappear?"

Or ask, how can a monster like Jun Fangbai, who is so advanced in Taoism, be able to cover up his strong monster aura?

Jun Fangbai smiled mysteriously, and suddenly moved closer to Chu Ji. He had drunk, and his body smelled a bit intoxicated, and he exhaled softly, "The Taoist priest wants to know, how about a kiss in exchange?"

Chu Ji recalled the lingering kiss two days ago, and his face suddenly became a little hot. Although he was a little wanton, he was definitely not as thick-skinned as Jun Fangbai. Immediately, his face was stained with something strange. Crimson, on the other hand, pretended to be indifferent and pushed Jun Fangbai, "Just say it if you don't want to."

Jun Fangbai chuckled, he actually loved Chu Ji's awkward appearance so much, he stopped teasing him, held the pot in one hand, and poked around his waist with the other, and soon there was a piece of transparent flesh on his hand The white jade engraved with the word Jun.

Chu Ji seemed to understand a little bit, Jun Fangbai handed him the white jade, and he didn't refuse to hold it in his hand to play with, the white jade was round and warm, and it was very comfortable to hold.

Jun Fangbai's voice was also warm in the night, "This jade is a treasure inherited from the Jun family for generations, and it has the effect of hiding evil spirits. When I left the demon world, I only brought this thing with me."

Chu Ji caressed the white jade, raised his eyes and asked, "You stayed well in the demon world, what are you doing in the human world?"

The loneliness in Jun Fangbai's eyes flashed past, and he returned to his usual smile, which was half serious and half joking, such as Shen Tan's eyes and Chu Ji's, "How does the Taoist priest know that I am fine in the demon world?"

Chu Ji was slightly startled, and he said again, "If I am bullied, will the priest take revenge for me?"

There was something in his words, Chu Ji had no choice but to examine the authenticity of the words, and was about to answer, Jun Fang held his belly and laughed, "I lied to the Taoist priest, how could I be bullied."

Seeing him smiling happily, Chu Ji was so angry that he threw the white jade back to him, but he still wanted to believe his nonsense.

Jun Fangbai fastened the white jade, took a sip of the wine, but the wine tasted a bit bitter, and there was undetectable sadness in his eyes, and when he looked at Chu Ji, he was smiling again.

Those pasts were too bad, he didn't want Chu Ji to know.

Li Huabai drank half of it, and Chu Ji felt that the wine had a strong aftertaste. He was slightly drunk, and couldn't help but relax a lot. He leaned his back on the railing, looked at Jun Fang's fair face, and asked, "Your real body?" What is it?"

Jun Fangbai was taken aback by his sudden question, thought for a while, then shook his head, "I can't tell the Taoist priest."

Chu Ji frowned, shaking the jug in his hand, the aroma of the wine filled the cold air, "Why?"

"Whenever you can beat me, I'll tell you." Jun Fangbai smiled softly, and let out a breath.

If Chu Ji knew that he was a white rabbit spirit, he would surely laugh at him, so it's better not to say it.

Chu Ji pursed his lips, squinted his eyes slightly to look at the night outside the pavilion, the aroma of wine was intoxicating, and he would drown in the rich fragrance.

Suddenly there was a small fluff of snow falling in front of him, in the candlelight like fireflies dancing in the night, Chu Ji realized that it was snowing, his eyes widened, and a smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.

Jun Fangbai approached him quietly, maybe the night was too alluring, or maybe the smell of wine was too intoxicating, this time Chu Ji didn't hide, so Jun Fangbai put his elbows on the railing and watched the first snow outside the pavilion with him.

"Master Dao," Jun Fangbai's voice was softly scattered in the wind, using the most touching and touching love words, "the moon is bright, the wind is clear, the wine is fragrant, and the snow is white, they are not as good as you in my heart."

Chu Ji raised his neck and smiled more intensely. He dropped the pear blossoms in the pot together and became more frank through the alcohol. He said to Jun Tangbai, "I like this night."

Also... I like you, Chu Ji completed the words in his heart, but he believed that even if he didn't say it, Jun Fangbai would still understand what he meant.

Sure enough, when he and Jun Fangbai looked at each other, he looked into Jun Fangbai's deep eyes, filled with unbelievable joy, and he felt that the moonlight was even more beautiful.

There are winds, flowers, snows and moons in the world, and there are remnants of wind and rain. The two of them are expressing their hearts to each other. In the deep forest far away, a purple figure swept over like the wind and landed safely on the land of Xuanyuan. Overlook the world.

The crimson robe was embroidered with a lifelike golden unicorn, but it failed to dye him half of the color. The man came from the deepest abyss in the ground, and stood on the top of the mountain with the courage to destroy everything. Just by himself, he was as powerful as a rainbow.

The man's brows were deep, but there was a lingering gloom in his extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes, without a trace of warmth.

Shen Ren breathed steadily, quietly looking at the first snow in the human world, dotted on his black hair like velvet flowers, he stood quietly like this, as if wanting to merge with the heaven and the earth.

After a long time, Wuyun, the attendant behind him, interrupted the moment of silence and reminded him, "Master, Jiang Yuyan has been following the master's trail for the past few days. Is the master returning to the Demon Realm temporarily?"

Hearing this, Shen Ren showed a disdainful smile, "Even his master is not my opponent, what kind of thing is he?"

Wuyun stopped respectfully.

Shen Ren's gaze was even colder. He could not return to the Demon Realm, and if Qin Yu was still alive, he would not be able to return—the events of that year swept over like a tide, making his heart that had been frozen for hundreds of years ache again.

If Qin Yu really didn't die, he would definitely seek justice for himself 700 years ago. Shen Ren clenched his fists, and in an instant, a big rock in front of his feet exploded and turned into ashes, scattered in the world together with Rong Xue.

The author has something to say:

The love story of the big white rabbit is very OK

Good thing all the CPs have come out, and I’m going to mix it up next~ By the way, just read this chapter, do you like Jiang Yuyan or Shen Ren?