Jade is muscle and bone ice is content

◎At the gate of the Mist City of Cangguo, looking at the sudden extra group of guards, Yu Qingyu lowered his mouth and glanced at the young master Wan Qijun who was holding hands with him indifferently...◎

At the gate of the Mist City of Cangguo, seeing the sudden addition of a group of guards, Yu Qingyu lowered his head and glanced at the young master Wan Tujun who was holding hands with him and passed the barrier indifferently.

After passing the test, the little prince played by Wan Qijun looked smug.

Yu Qingyu looked helplessly at Wan Qijun and whispered, "Master, we are in great danger now, so we should be more careful."

"What are you afraid of? Your current status is my old servant and I'm your young master. Just be careful and I'll just keep like this," Wan Qijun said.

"Disciple understands... Master," Yu Qingyu whispered.

Yu Qingyu and Wan Qijun finally found an inn in the misty city. After booking a room, they casually ate something in the room. Seeing that Wan Qijun was sleepy after eating like a child, Yu Qingyu finally let go Come on.

Ever since I went on the road together with Wan Qijun, it was okay at first, but then Yu Qingyu found that the gates of the cities of Cang Kingdom were a little strange.

Later, Yu Qingyu took a bamboo hat directly into the city to have a look, only to find out that he and Wan Qijun were wanted by the entire Cang Kingdom.

After making this discovery, Yu Qingyu directly disguised himself as an old man for the sake of safety, but Wan Qijun did not need to disguise himself. After all, it is hard to imagine that he is of average height now. This is the same as the ugly old man in the portrait. Knowing the taste of the entire Cangguo portrait artist, Wan Qijun's painting is like an old man with black hair, but Yu Qingyu's portrait artist seems to be normal, but what's wrong with painting better than women Should he, Yu Qingyu, be happy?

Thinking of this, Yu Qingyu was still a little sad. He felt that the portrait seemed to be changed frequently when he passed the gate of the city recently.

Wan Tujun didn't care about Yu Qingyu's sorrow at all. He was very calm. After taking a nap, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and then looked at Yu Qingyu and asked, "Little apprentice, it's not good for your health if you didn't take a nap. You are still young."

"Master, this disciple is worried that you have seen the portrait at the gate of the misty city, and it looks more and more like Master, so this disciple is worried," said Yu Qingyu.

"What are you worried about?" Wan Qijun glanced at Yu Qingyu boredly, no one would recognize Yu Qingyu as a teacher in his current state.

"That's right." Yu Qingyu couldn't think that she should change.

After figuring this out, Yu Qingyu and Wan Tujun said, "Master, do you think the disciple should change his attire?"

Wan Tujun glanced at Yu Qingyu up and down, and then the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched, "Master, I think this little apprentice really should change. Your current attire is not suitable for you, and it is also an eyesore for you. You want to be around a tall and handsome image like your master. My little apprentice is like you. Before I was not suitable as a teacher, I thought it was your hobby and taste that accommodated you."

Ha, I dare you to be reluctant, Yu Qingyu thought that before, he had to give systematic advice and agree to be the apprentice of Demon Venerable Wan Qijun in order to survive, but now calling him Shizun is barely easy to say, anyway, the cheap master of the original body God knows where.

"As a teacher, my little apprentice thinks that you should try those demon cultivator's costumes, because it's easy to hide your identity after all," Wan Qijun said.

Yu Qingyu's eyebrows slightly raised in Yaoxiu's attire, why didn't he expect that.

He himself is a half-demon dressed as a demon cultivator, which is very suitable. Those guards watching at the gate of the city are watching closely from ordinary people, but demon cultivators passing by usually don't watch very closely.

"But I don't have a document for demon cultivators to clear the customs," Yu Qingyu said with a frown.

"The little apprentice was originally worried about this, and there is something here for the teacher," Wan Qijun said with a smile and said it was annoying.

"Master, where did you get it?" Yu Qingyu looked at the customs clearance document in Wan Qijun's hand.

"I don't remember which city gate I was queuing for before, and I got this outfit for my master. You just don't have rouge and powder, but it doesn't matter. My little apprentice is naturally beautiful and heavy makeup is always suitable..." What Wan Tujun said was very regrettable, coupled with the expression on his face, Yu Qingyu was still on the verge of outburst and patience, but was bitten back by the system.

Looking at the gaudy and exaggerated V-neck nun dress in Wan Qijun's hands, which was still exaggerated in colorful colors, Yu Qingyu didn't have this hobby of dressing herself up as a color palette, but in Wan Qijun's expectant eyes.

Should Yu Qingyu thank Gongsun Youpeng for changing into it? When Yu Qingyu looked at himself in the mirror, he didn't wear such low-end demon clothes at Gongsun Youpeng's before, but it was almost the same, and he still wore it in advance.

"Not bad, it suits you very well," Wan Qijun appeared behind Yu Qingyu at some point, looked at Yu Qingyu carefully, nodded and commented.

Yu Qingyu blushed and was about to speak.

Wan Tujun said, "Master, I think you should have changed before I came here to take a look. Apprentice's clothes are suitable for you. As a master, I have already felt that your women's clothing must be very good-looking, as a matter of fact. As a matter of fact, my master's vision of seeing people is amazing." It's...".

Yu Qingyu rolled his eyes and let go of Wan Tujun.

"The portraits of the city gates of the little apprentice make you too ugly, you should wear women's clothing and let the painter paint directly," Wan Tujun continued.

Master, if you say it again, I will hit someone directly, little apprentice, Yu Qingyu thought to himself.

Fortunately, Wan Tujun is still a person, so he didn't continue talking.

"Then the relationship between Master and me is what follows," Yu Qingyu asked.

"Well, you are the teacher's sister, and the teacher is your younger brother. You and I say that every time we go to a place. After all, this is what is written on the customs clearance document," Wan Qijun said.

In the East Palace of Crown Prince of Cang Kingdom, Gongsun Youpeng held a paintbrush very neatly on the drawing paper, a charming yet sweet beauty appeared on the paper.

"As expected of me, look at the beauty of Xiao Yu'er under my brush," Gongsun Youpeng admired his masterpiece.

Yu Zheng stood on the side with a cold face, looking at the beauty in Gongsun Youpeng's drawing paper, his expression was a little bit bad.

It's not the first time Wan Tu Rongyao has seen Yu Qingyu's wanted portrait, and he nodded and said.

"Demon Lord, your painting of Qingyu is really too similar, as if standing in front of Gu and Qingyu is smiling at Gu, but isn't your painting a bit strange..." Wan Tu Rongyao asked in doubt. It's like saying it.

"What's so strange, Brother Rong doesn't think Qingyu's painting is the most suitable", Gongsun Youpeng said pretending to be suspicious.

"Really? But I always feel a little strange," said Wan Qi Rongyao.

"Prince, you should go to school," Yu Zheng said suddenly coldly.

"By the way, I should have gone to study with the Taifu," said Wan Qi Rongyao.

"Brother Rong, walk slowly", Gongsun Youpeng watched Wan Qi, Rong Yao and Yu Zheng leave with a smile, his expression changed, and then he resumed and said to himself, "Don't worry...".

Yu Qingyu, who was forcibly turned into a woman by Gongsun Youpeng, led Wan Qijun all the way to Hongmenguan, the last city gate of Cang Kingdom, by the boundary river.

Facing the day and night of traveling day and night for more than half a month, Yu Qingyu looked at Wan Tujun beside him.

In fact, he should be very scared, Yu Qingyu thought.

Stop... a voice suddenly amplified.

Yu Qingyu quickly grabbed Wan Tujun's hand.

Let’s just talk about the two of you... The voice came from a guard at the gate of the city.

Come here..., said the guard.

Yu Qingyu took Wan Tujun's hand, obediently walked over and saw the portrait in front of him.

Yu Qingyu's expression changed when he was dressed in women's clothing and Wan Tujun looked like a child.

"Who are you two..." The guard held the portrait in his hand and frowned at Yu Qingyu and Wan Tujun.

"This soldier, my family's name Hua Heng came from Fujian City to visit relatives, and this child is my younger brother," said Yu Qingyu's skillful hands.

"Hua Heng...", the guard looked carefully at Yu Qingyu's eyebrows and eyes, and then looked at the high-necked clothes that had been concealed.

Come..., the guard suddenly called several guards around.

Grab it... The guard pointed at Yu Qingyu and Wan Tujun.

Before the guards came over, Yu Qingyu drew out her Returning Sword in time, pulled Wan Tujun and flew away directly with the sword.

Ah... It was the first time for Yu Qingyu to wield a sword, and he was so dizzy that he didn't know where to fly Wan Qijun, but there was nothing wrong with flying firmly towards the boundary river.

"You can stop..." Wan Qijun saw that Yu Qingyu was not in the right state, but Yu Jian's speed was still not slow.

"But there are still pursuers behind," Yu Qingyu said.

"The deity said it can stop," Wan Qijun said loudly.

Yu Qingyu frowned and stopped, and withdrew the Returning Sword.

"You haven't realized that you and I have been betrayed by someone. The person who betrayed you and me must know you and me very well, and how would he make the portrait so that it looks like you and me," Wan Qijun said.

I have always been Gongsun Youpeng's hobby in women's clothing, but if the demon king turns into a child, is it Fanyan... Yu Qingyu couldn't think it out, but dared not say it.

Wan Qijun's face was ugly, "If you don't go to the other side of the Jiehe, stay here," Wan Qijun gave Yu Qingyu an order.

"It's Master," Yu Qingyu nodded doggy.

The author says:

Yu Qingyu: This chapter is my women's clothing boss show... If you don't like it, please go away