The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

These words sounded lack of energy, even Xue Yu himself felt guilty.

As a result, the two people's advantage in one sentence was completely reversed.

Cen Shu didn't answer, but propped up the bed beside him and sat up slowly, caressing the neckline with his long fingers casually, and when he put it down again, the clothes that were a little messy on his body were gathered up.

Layers of layers of plackets wrapped this man up neatly, and the snow-white collar embroidered with gold patterns overlapped all the way to the bottom of his Adam's apple, and a light gold button was fastened at the end.

In just an instant, Cen Shu returned to his previous meticulous, upright and strict appearance.

It seemed that it was another person who pressed him and kissed him hot.

Cen Shu straightened his back, and looked at Xue Yu with a very calm expression, only the tails of his eyebrows were raised slightly, as if he was really waiting for his explanation.

However, with such a style and a small braid on the head, the scene looks somewhat ridiculous.

Xue Yu was dumbfounded by the rapid change before and after.

Although they haven't reached the point of pulling that or something, this person is suddenly too ruthless!

His eyes subconsciously fell on the hem of Cen Shu's clothes. The latter sat cross-legged in a standard meditation posture. The fabric between his knees fell naturally, and there was no bulge or not.

Xue Yu wondered in disbelief: Cen Shu wouldn't really be soaking too much in the cold pool, so it wouldn't be a big deal to soak people up?

He touched his stomach, no, he was really energetic just now.

Cen Shu watched his small movements from beginning to end, and after a long time, he suddenly sighed.

Xue Yu was startled by his inexplicable sigh, and felt that this person was about to say something that would make him uncomfortable, subconsciously interrupted: "Ah this! This braid—"

He fumbled around with his hands, as if he had thought of something, he picked up the snow leopard at the foot of the bed and put it between him and Cen Shu: "Actually, he made it up!"

If there is any difficulty, push it to the tuba, anyway, Cen Shu has always been very partial to his little pet.

The snow leopard was held under the ribs by the trumpet and lifted up, with its two front paws raised on both sides of the leopard's head, in a gesture of surrender.

He stretched his back half and hung down naturally, his hind paws barely touched the bed, hanging down into a long leopard strip, showing his fluffy snow-white belly to Cen Shu.

Snow Leopard's wet blue eyes met Cen Shu's, and shyly let out a "wow".

Cen Shu also seemed to be taken aback by his behavior of opening his eyes and talking nonsense.

Then he gave a light laugh, took the snow leopard from Xue Yu's hand, put it on his lap, held the two front paws of the snow leopard, which were much thicker and wider than ordinary cats, and squeezed the flesh pad.

"Then make up another one."

The tip of the snow leopard's claws was pinched out by Cen Shu. Hearing this, the two numbers, one big and one small, opened their eyes wide and let out a cry.

Two pairs of extremely similar round eyes looked at Cen Shu without blinking, clear and blue, like a pool of windless and wrinkled lake water in a polar glacier.

Cen Shu waved the snow leopard's front paws as if he had never heard of it, and the figure lying on the bed seemed to be pulled over by a gentle but undeniable force, turned over, and lay on the bed with its back facing up.

Immediately after his shoulders sank, Cen Shu placed the snow leopard on the human form.

His long hair tied behind his head suddenly loosened, and the snowy light "brushed" down his back.

Cen Shu let go of the snow leopard's two paws and let him step on the back of the human figure, and said calmly, "Let's make it up."

Xue Yu: "..."

Swearing.

He bit the bullet and stretched out his claws to draw out a few strands of long hair, fiddled with them a few times and then twisted his body, ready to throw himself into Cen Shu's arms and pass the test with some cuteness.

But before his paws had time to touch Cen Shu's clothes, he turned his head inexplicably and fell back on his trumpet's back.

Snow Leopard turned to look at his ruthless master, "woo hoo" a few times, and held his hair lazily.

Leopard Claw is not human, so how could it really be able to braid hair.

Snow Leopard wailed and dawdled for a long time, only to feel a sudden change in the breath behind him, he peeked at Cen Shu, and saw that the man had already closed his eyes, breathed calmly and began to adjust his scattered internal breath.

Xue Yu seized the opportunity and stretched out two hands, parting a few strands of long hair from the top of his head with one hand, insulting Cen Shu in his heart, and began to braid his hair.

——Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish.

The moonlight faded away, and the faint morning light came at dawn, and the energetic singing of birds came from the forest early.

Cen Shu opened his eyes, and Runze Xinghui flashed across them, indicating that he had gained a lot from his practice that night.

There was a small snoring sound coming and going, Cen Shu looked down, and saw two little apprentices, one big and one small piled up on top of each other, sleeping soundly on their stomachs.

The furry paws of the snow leopard were entangled in the hair, and a half-braided braid was wrapped between the two fingers of the man underneath.

The small one on the top is okay, but the big lip on the bottom is shiny, and the lips are slightly opened as if they are too full to close tightly, and there is a small dark water stain on the mattress close to the cheek .

A soft smile flashed in Cen Shu's eyes, he fished one big and one small into his arms, and at the end he rubbed the corners of his lips.

In his sleep, Xue Yu closed his eyes and muttered something, pushed Cen Shu's hand away, tilted his head into his arms, and did not move.

The two little animals were sleeping on their backs. Cen Shu kissed each of them on the forehead. Before they could raise their heads, the door of the room was slammed open.

Yan Fangyu waved his fan and raised his legs to enter: "Master, are you awake—"

Before he finished speaking, his leg that had not yet landed on the ground turned in a circle around the other foot, and his whole life forcefully twisted himself out of the door.

Yan Fangyu didn't look sideways at all, and the two wooden doors were slammed shut again.

The people outside the door did not dare to breathe, and the folding fan in the hand of the figure that fell on the window paper had already left an afterimage.

Cen Shu still looked very indifferent, raised his head from the forehead of the person in his arms, and said casually: "Come in."

The wooden door opened a small crack, Yan Fangyu poked his head halfway in, and said cautiously: "Master?"

Cen Shu thought for a while and said, "Forget it, go out and talk."

Yan Fangyu held the door with both hands and said quickly: "Actually, there is nothing to do, Master, please be busy!"

After finishing speaking, he retracted his head from the crack of the door, quickly closed the door and slipped away.

Yan Fangyu ran downstairs just as Yuan Congzhu's little apprentice who could cook went out of the room to wash up.

He pulled him away, lowered his voice and asked, "Where's your master?"

The little apprentice didn't know what turned him into a demon, and he looked like he was about to cry when he was touched by Yan Fangyu: "No, I don't know, I haven't returned all night."

Yan Fangyu nodded and said earnestly, "It's best not to come back."

The little apprentice made a "wow" and didn't dare to answer any more.

Yan Fangyu let go of him and walked away lightly.

He went back to the house and poured three big bowls of herbal tea, still feeling itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but want to share gossip with others.

He made a decision in his hand, and sent a letter to Feng Shu.

"I think there seems to be something wrong between the little junior brother and our master."

When Xue Yu woke up, he felt a little sore in his neck.

He twisted his neck on the pillow and found that it was not this number that was sore.

He fell into a drowsy sleep this time, but Sleepy was frightened awake the moment he opened his eyes.

Cen Shu's handsome face was just a slap away from him, with thick eyelashes covering his eyes, he seemed to be sleeping too.

The braids on his head had disappeared, and his lacquered hair was still as smooth as satin, without the plasma perm effect of the African brothers after removing the braids.

The two were lying on their sides facing each other, with a long strip of leopard in between, and Cen Shu hugged him like a leopard pillow.

He has grown up, and is no longer a ball the size of a palm when he was a child. When he is hugged by that person, he can fill his arms without any effort.

The snow leopard's tail twisted around Cen Shu's arms several times, and his furry head was hooked into the slightly loose skirt of the other party as if broken, causing a piece of his chest to bulge out, like a hooligan.

... No wonder his neck is so sore.

However, the human form and Cen Shu are clearly so close, so close that black and white hairs are entangled, and they can swallow|breathe each other's breath.

There was no part of their bodies touching, even Xue Yu's slightly bent knees were staggered from each other's knees because they were not as tall as Cen Shu.

The window sash on the wall was open, the night outside was dark, and the moonlight cast a hazy glow on Cen Shu's side face through the window lattice.

The tips of his slender eyelashes are translucent and shiny in the moonlight, making them picturesque and beautiful.

Xue Yu seemed to be bewitched, flapped his eyelashes, poked his neck over, and stole a kiss on the peak of his lips.

The lips of the two were dry, and they fell apart when touched.

When Xue Yu returned to his previous position, he found that Cen Shu's eyes had been opened, and the other party was looking at him with clear eyes.

"wake up?"

It wasn't the first time that a small animal asked for a kiss from a person. Although it was still a little awkward, Xue Yu looked back at it without any fear, and said "Aw!" confidently.

The snow leopard raised its head from Cen Shu's arms, and pushed his furry paws on his chest.

The snow leopard is originally an alpine species with thick and thick fur. It was really hot when Cen Shu hugged him and slept all night in the tropical rainforest, covering his body with fur.

Cen Shu's gaze fell on Snow Leopard's body naturally, and he held his paw with both hands and said meaningfully: "Are you going to act like a baby when you wake up?"

Xue Yu: "..."

Damn talk manly!

The snow leopard flicked Cen Shu's wrist with its tail, and jumped out of his arms, stepping on the window frame, and went to the roof to enjoy the cool night breeze.

The naked body of his humanoid trumpet is naturally not as hot as the snow leopard, and in addition, the monks in the foundation building period have already become a half-celestial body, so the heat does not invade, so he is quite contented.

It's just that no one in the room spoke for a while, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Cen Shu had never been lying on the bed doing nothing like this before, just watching him quietly.

Outside the window is the moonlight and dark night, and inside the window is the person looking at him.

Xue Yu thought, if he hugged Cen Shu's neck and asked him for a kiss, the other party would probably not refuse.

And Cen Shu looks very calm now, when he kisses him, he will definitely use the slow and gentle pace he likes.

So he followed his instinct and leaned over, Gou Gou Censhu's robe corner, like a child asking for candy from an adult, looked at him with that straightforward and timid look.

Cen Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and they were half drawn down, covering them from the light of the moon halo, leaving only a pair of pitch-black eyes.

Thin clouds covered the full moon, making the room suddenly dark.

The halos are slow and gentle, just like yours.

He is like a lake, drifting with the waves in the gentle moonlight.

So Xue Yu's sleepy head became unconscious again, and he felt that no matter what request Cen Shu made at this time, he could agree to it.

But the man didn't seem to have any intention of speaking, just a beautiful moonlight.

Xue Yu wanted to ask him if he needed his help?He can help.

--Do you need my help?

But the words that came out of my mouth somehow turned into "What happened before Master?".

This question was too inappropriate, so Cen Shu didn't answer for a while.

Xue Yu buried his head in the opponent's collar, thinking hopelessly, oh, he is really a good boy who keeps his masculinity.

Cen Shu touched the back of his head, and briefly explained what happened during the time the two were separated.

It turned out that after he found out that Xue Yu could not be contacted, he went back to Hongwu Palace directly, but was told that Xue Yu had left a few days ago, saying that he was going to contact his elder brother.

Naturally, Cen Shu didn't receive the communication at all, so he did the divination to calculate Feng Shu's location, and found that he had already left the boundary of Hongwu Palace, and he probably didn't see Xue Yu at all.

So Cen Shu guessed that something went wrong on Xue Yu's search, but Hao Chen said it should be wrong, and Yuan Congzhu followed behind.

After hearing this, Cen Shu immediately figured out the location of Yuan Congzhu and killed him.

Yuan Congzhu knew that Xue Yu was in danger, so he didn't listen to Xue Yu's advice to find a senior brother in Tianyin City, or go back to Hongwu Palace to ask him to contact Cen Shu, but continued to follow behind, trying to poach the wall immediately.

During the fight, he planted tracking Gu worms on the Tianxingzi flying boat, which would not be shielded by Tian Yuxue's consciousness, and even had a slight advantage over Cen Shu, so he happened to be caught by Cen Shu outside Yuyang City arrive.

However, Tian Xingzi and the others entered the city, tracking the Gu species on the boat, and Yuan Congzhu had no choice.

Later, the two joined Yuan Congzhu's disciples, and met Yan Fangyu who went out of the city to find a teacher, and what happened next was what Yan Fangyu said.

After hearing this, Xue Yu took the initiative to exchange information and told Cen Shu about Tian Xingzi having Ji Yinhua in his hand.

Cen Shu pinched the back of his neck for a while, and said indifferently: "So you brought an outsider back, and you plan to keep it in exchange?"

Guiltyly, Xue Yu rubbed against the person's arms as if to flatter her: "Can we leave Tian Yuxue behind?"

There was a sudden silence in the room, only Xue Yu was babbling: "Axue is a ghost in the form of fluorite, Tian Xingzi kept him so that he could turn into a stone for his own use in the future. How pitiful that is. "

Cen Shu was slightly puzzled: "Fluorite?"

I am afraid that only those who belong to the Guizang sect know about these strange stories, not even Cen Shu.

Xue Yu explained how the transformed fluorite can be turned back into a stone, and then warned: "Master, remember not to tell others that the fluorite is very fragile, and if Axue knows it, she might be transformed on the spot. "

Cen Shu asked, "Then why are you keeping him?"

"Ah? What not to do?" Xue Yu said casually, "Take him wherever we go to play, and when he doesn't want to leave with us, we can leave anywhere. He was taken by Tian Xingzi for so many years. , but it doesn’t look like they’ve had fun.”

He said: "Since the fluorite has turned into a person, it is a person. Even if you can't decide how to live, you have to decide how to die. It should not be a stone held in someone else's hand."

The author has something to say: The idioms we will learn in the small class that we have not started for a long time today are:

Lin Shu offers chrysanthemums.Describe the behavior of being close to Cen Shu and actively dedicating oneself