Stunning monster, soft and cute

"Not all." Ye Youming felt inexplicably lost when the shop owner said the words.

But the next sentence of the shop owner made Ye Youming feel like he was on a roller coaster. He said: "This white jade hairpin is divided into two types: lovers' style and ordinary style. On the other hand, the totems of the sun and the moon are carved separately, implying that the sun and the moon are concentric."

With a "boom", Ye Youming's mind went blank for a moment.

His eyes were filled with emotion, and he hurriedly took the pair of couple style white jade hairpins in Linggu's hands.

His eyes were fixed on the sun and moon totems on the two hairpin heads without blinking.

then……

His hairpin is engraved with the sun totem!

At this moment, the shop owner on the side said again: "I heard that the person who designed this couple's style is a man of virtue and manliness, so for the sake of lasting love, I designed these two men's hairpins."

Ye Youming held the two white jade hairpins tightly in his hands, his expression in a trance.

After a while, he sorted out his emotions, took out a bag of gold leaves and threw it to the shop owner.

Without saying a word, he dragged Linggu out.

Ye Youming had long legs and walked fast, Linggu followed him staggeringly with his heels pulled by him.

After walking for a while, Ye Youming stopped suddenly and turned to look at Linggu, "You like me?"

Linggu nodded hurriedly, "I am very happy, very happy."

Ye Youming shook his head lightly, "Impossible, how could you please me! That's just a coincidence!"

It turned out that Ye Youming was not talking to Linggu, but was asking Zhu Yan through Linggu.

His master.

A man who will never answer his questions.

The person he loved has disappeared forever in the Six Realms.

Suicide in front of him was forced to death by him.

"Don't leave me." Ye Youming suddenly hugged Linggu, "Master, don't leave me."

Ye Youming was immersed in the pain of losing his beloved.

It turns out that what he just said was not meant for me, Linggu realized.The sense of loss in my heart is beyond words.

Linggu pulled out a small hand from Ye Youming's arm, and rubbed his little face. If his face was destroyed, would he...

Linggu didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

He bit his lower lip hard, trying to divert the fear from the pain.

Because of too much force, the sharp teeth bit the lip, and a drop of blood was secreted in an instant, hanging on the lip without dripping.

In the next moment, the drop of blood on Linggu's lips was lightly tapped on the fingertips with the thin white fingertips.

Linggu was taken aback for a moment, and looked up.

I saw Ye Youming slowly sending the drop of blood into his mouth.

The red pupils gradually returned to the color of glass.

Then he let go of the spirit valley, and muttered to himself: "It turns out that his blood can restrain the backlash of the soul in my body!"

Recently, Ye Youming's soul backlashes have become more frequent.

It will be because his mood fluctuates too much, causing the soul to eat back, causing him to lose his mind and become crazy.

Just like just now, knowing that the person in front of her is not Zhu Yan, she still couldn't restrain herself from saying those words.

"Master." Linggu's delicate voice rang in Ye Youming's ear.

Ye Youming looked down at him, "What's the matter?"

"The words of Shizun Shicai mean that my blood can cure Shizun's illness?"

Apparently, the words that Ye Youming just blurted out were heard by Linggu and kept in his mind, as if he valued his own life.

"It can't be cured, but it can be restrained." Ye Youming looked into the loyalty to him in Linggu's eyes, "You want to use your blood to save me!"

Ling Gu nodded heavily, and said firmly: "I can give everything for Master."

As he said that, Ling Gu tugged at his collar and moved his fair neck closer, "Master, drink my blood!"

Ye Youming pushed the villain away, "I don't need it right now."

His eyes fell on Linggu's still messy long hair, and he remembered the pair of white jade hairpins he just bought, but he didn't want to give that white jade hairpin to Linggu's hair.

So he took Linggu back to the hair accessories shop.

Linggu was confused, and so was the shop owner, thinking that Yeyou was thinking about returning the goods.After all, Ye Youming bought the pair of white jade hairpins at a high price just now.

At this moment, Ye Youming threw a bag of gold leaves to the shop owner, "Put all the headbands he chose just now."

The store owner was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Okay!" It was posted today.

Linggu blinked, and asked incomprehensibly, "Master, didn't you dislike these just now?"

Ye Youming sat on the chair and took a sip of tea, "You like it."

Linggu quickly shook his head, waved his hands and said: "I don't like it either." The ancestor said that after seeing it at first sight, he kept it in his heart, that's what he liked, and he had already forgotten those headbands.

Ye Youming put down the teacup in his hand and asked him: "Is there no hair accessory you like here?"

Linggu shook his head again, "Yes."

Ye Youming glanced at the counter, "Which one do you like?"

Linggu glanced at the Qiankun bag hanging on Ye Youming's waist, "In Master's bag, it's that hairpin." He added: "It's the one with the moon pattern engraved on it."

Ye Youming's expression immediately turned cold, "You are not worthy."

Linggu's heart ached, he pursed his lips, and stopped making any further noises.

Silently, she took out a red headband from the bag packed by the shop owner, stood in front of the bronze mirror, and learned how to tie her hair into a bun.

Lulu in the sleeve quietly crawled out, lay beside his ear, and began to babble.

It means that Ye Youming is not as nice to Linggu as Gong Siye.

Linggu secretly took a look at Ye Youming, and hurriedly put Lulu Sai back into his sleeve.

Afraid of being discovered by Ye Youming, he will not be allowed to raise greens.

Lulu is his good friend, and Ye Youming is his master and his savior, so he will be in a dilemma.

Linggu let out a sigh of relief, "It's so difficult to be a human being!"

This sentence caught Ye Youming's attention, and he looked towards Linggu.

Seeing that Linggu's clumsy Chi Chi couldn't make a bun well, the shop owner came to him and said, "Shall I help you make a bun for the young master?"

Linggu's hands were sore, he withdrew his little hand, and passed the comb in his hand to the shop owner: "Thank you!"

However, it was Ye Youming who picked up the comb, and he said to the shop owner, "I won't bother you."

The shop owner saluted Ye Youming, then turned around to do other things.

Ye Youming's eyes fell on Linggu's small face, and his voice was stern, "You belong to this seat, don't let others touch you."

Lingu nodded hurriedly.

Ye Youming stopped talking, and took a comb to comb Linggu's long hair.

"Don't bathe with rose petals in the future, if you don't sit, don't like it."

Linggu nodded, "Use saponins next time."

"Don't use saponins either." Ye Youming said, "This seat will arrange for someone to bring you pig lings."

Linggu said "oh", he knew Zhu Yanshangxian must have used pigtails.

substitute!He's just a stand-in.

There is always some disbelief that this is all there is to it.

Linggu looked up at Ye Youming who was combing his hair into a bun, but he could only see his gracefully curved jaw.

When the master accepted him as his apprentice, he didn't know that he would transform into the appearance of a beautiful fairy.

So Master still treats him very well, otherwise how could he accept him as a disciple!

It's just that I don't live up to my expectations, always do wrong things, and make the master angry, so the master refuses to recognize him as a disciple... right?

Linggu originally wanted to think about this matter with a firm heart, but in the end he was confused by him.

Linggu was also confused.

He finally attributed all these confusions to...

"Master, I don't know how to be a human being!"

Linggu thought for a while and said: "Master, can you teach me how to be a man?"

Ye Youming glanced at him and spoke.

He took the red hair band from Linggu's hand and tied Linggu's hair in a bun.

Lingu looked at Ye Youming in the bronze mirror, who had tied the bun for him, and said, "Thank you, Master."

This sentence inexplicably made Ye Youming feel that Linggu had grown attached to him, not as intimacy as before, and intentionally flattering him.

I feel uncomfortable.

His eyes fell on the red hair band of Linggu's bun.

It suddenly occurred to him that Gong Siye's crown was of this color, and his clothes were also of this color.

The red color was extremely dazzling in Ye Youming's eyes.

He tore off the red hair band from Linggu's bun and threw it on the ground.

He even tore off Linggu's hair and returned a few strands. The pain was inevitable, but Linggu couldn't care less about the pain.

"What happened, Master?"

Linggu stared blankly at the hairband thrown on the ground by Ye Youming.

"I don't like it." Ye Youming only said these three words, then randomly pulled out a blue hair band from the bag, and began to tie Linggu's hair again.

Linggu didn't ask any more questions, but obediently asked Ye Youming to tie his hair.

However, the blue hairband soon caused Ye Youming to drop to the ground again.

Lingu asked him weakly. "Master, is it still not good-looking?"

"dislike; despise."

Ye Youming rubbed between his brows, "None of them are suitable for you."

After finishing speaking, he took out the white jade hairpin from the Qiankun bag.

After pinching it in his hand and looking at it for a few breaths, he actually used it to make Linggu Wan's hair.

Linggu was very happy in his heart.

It wasn't because he liked that hairpin, but because he knew Ye Youming liked that hairpin and gave it to him.

This feeling of being valued made Linggu extremely happy.

Ye Youming didn't know why he insisted on doing this, was it just because it didn't look pleasing to the eye?

Especially... His slender fingertips inserted into Linggu's hair, and he actually made a bun for Lingguwan, and inserted the white jade hairpin with the moon engraved on Linggu's head, which is slightly cute meatballs in a bun.

He didn't comb into a red bun for Linggu, but a bun that belonged exclusively to Linggu.

In this way, a happy little flower bloomed in Linggu's heart.

Give Linggu hope again.

Master still cares about him.

It's not because Zhu Yan is immortal.

The master gave him his favorite hairpin, and tied a bun for him that didn't belong to Zhuyan Shangxian.

In Master's heart, he is not Zhu Yan's substitute. If he hadn't transformed into Zhu Yan's immortal appearance, Master would not have regarded him as Zhu Yan's substitute!

He was captured by Orion from Linghu Valley, and it was Master who saved his life.

Otherwise, he would have been skinned alive long ago and died tragically in the hands of Orion.

Afterwards, the master accepted him as a disciple and took him back to the Demon Realm. He has caused so many disasters. The master is a murderous demon king. He has witnessed the master killing without even blinking an eye, but he did not hurt him. been……

"Master!" Ling Gu turned around and hugged Ye Youming, "I will listen to you carefully from now on, and I won't be angry with you."

Ye Youming was slightly taken aback, but he knew why Linggu made such a sudden move.

Just a hairpin and a bun can make this little beast so moved that he follows him wholeheartedly.

What a very easy to satisfy, very stupid little fox.

but……

Ye Youming slowly embraced the thin and thin body in his arms with both hands.

He misses this feeling.

If the person in his arms...is Zhu Yan, what kind of feeling would it be?

Ye Youming held Linggu in his arms, but the image of Zhu Yan appeared in his mind, Xin's tall stature, and a handsome face that had grown into a youthful character.

"Master?" Lingu looked up at him with a small face.

Ye Youming withdrew his thoughts, looked down at the little one in his arms, "What's the matter?"

Linggu's little finger gently tugged at Ye Youming's long hair hanging on his shoulders, "Master, put your hair up in a bun!" The other little hand poked Ye Youming's Qiankun bag again, "Use that white hairpin."

Linggu doesn't know Baiyu.

Ye Youming looked at the cute and silly little fox in his arms, and remembered the scene when he rescued him back then.

He took out the white jade hairpin engraved with the pattern of the sun from the Qiankun bag, "Then tie it up in a bun."

He let go of Linggu, walked to the bronze mirror, and wanted to comb his hair in a bun, but Linggu walked around in front of him, with curved eyebrows, and said in a soft voice: "Master, let me comb your hair." bun?"

Ye Youming slightly raised his long eyebrows: "You will?"

Linggu shook his head: "No, but I can learn it!"

Ye Youming: So I wanted to practice with him.

Linggu smiled and flattered: "I want to comb the hair of the person I love!"

Ye Youming: But I combed your hair, not because I love you, I only love Zhu Yan.

"Okay? Master!" Linggu's big watery eyes looked at Ye Youming expectantly.

Ye Youming withdrew his gaze from Linggu's eyes, and gave a soft "hmm".

Linggu jumped up excitedly, his tail got out from the hem of his robe and swayed.

Seeing this, Ye Youming hurriedly stuffed Linggu's tail back, and then looked to the store manager to see if he saw it.

result……

The shop owner's jaw had fallen to the ground, and his eyes almost popped out.

Ye Youming didn't want to kill people now, so he grabbed a small gold mountain from the Qiankun bag, knocked the shop owner unconscious, and sealed his mouth.

There is no such thing as money. In order to give Linggu a comfortable space to wag his tail, the shop owner volunteered to be the gatekeeper.

Linggu looked at Ye Youming apologetically, "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't show my tail on purpose."

Ye Youming gave the comb in his hand to Linggu, "Don't dawdle." His patience is limited.