After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

Jiang Yufeng only felt that the atmosphere at the moment was very strange, especially now that he was not in the palace.

It was a bright day, and the streets were alleys. You could vaguely hear the noise of gentlemen on the street outside, and there was a lot of traffic. It was impossible to predict whether someone would pass by.

The two of them are hiding here, avoiding the crowd and hugging each other.

Why is it so like cheating! ?

It must be his problem, it must be that he is abnormal, why does he think so?Could it be that he has become restless after being in contact with mortals too much?

It was the same last time, the very subtle and weird feeling of that night is still unbelievable when I think about it now.

Master Patriarch, this is definitely not the disciple's heart!

Now it's just that Song Bihui's curse has not disappeared, and his blood is needed for treatment. No matter what he says, as Song Bihui's master, he can't sit idly by.

But how could I have such unreasonable thoughts?

Jiang Yufeng was shocked at the moment, so he had to quickly recite a few Qingjing sutras in his heart.

After a while, he said slowly to Song Bihui with a blank expression, pretending to be indifferent, "Please..."

"Uh..." The original ambiguity was shattered in an instant.

But Song Bihui just hugged him tighter, and he rubbed lightly on the man's neck intentionally or unintentionally, as if he had a very intimate illusion.

Jiang Yufeng has never understood, is this a special ceremony, telling him that it will start soon?

Or is Song Bihui doing psychological construction?

But this action made his back go numb for a while, and he felt that his legs were going to be unable to stand up, so he could only support Song Bihui in front of him with one hand.

The bracelet on Hao's wrist swayed with the sudden movement, and fell down along the wrist.

"Why are you nervous?" Song Bihui's deep voice sounded softly, he put one hand around the man's narrow waist, then slightly pulled away the collar of the man in front of him, and opened his mouth to bite down.

Jiang Yufeng only felt that his mind went blank at that moment.

"Jiang Chuan, Immortal Jiang Chuan, where have you been?" But what Jiang Yufeng didn't expect was that suddenly, he vaguely heard Nan Zhi's voice not far away.

And the call came closer and closer.

For a moment, he clenched Song Bihui's shoulders short of breath, but unexpectedly, Song Bihui bit his earlobe on purpose, and he flinched suddenly, unable to hold back his muffled groan.

"What's that sound?" Nan Zhi looked around suspiciously, but she never saw anyone. She had just cried a while ago, her eyes were still red, but the hairpin in her hand was gone.

Where will Jiang Yufeng go?She walked back and forth in the alley several times, but she didn't run into each other.

Could it be that he left first?But she felt that Jiang Yufeng was not the kind of person who left without saying goodbye.

But what she never expected was that Jiang Yufeng was buried physically and mentally exhausted on Song Bihui's shoulder at this time, feeling ashamed and ashamed.

Whenever this bastard set up a barrier, it was all intentional to punish him, Jiang Yufeng thought numbly, no wonder this person is not worried at all.

Now he feels that his killing intent is getting stronger and stronger, he wants to drink too much, and then he will curse at the street when he goes out of the alley...

But after a cup of tea, Song Bihui was willing to let go of him.

Although this person still looked indifferent, Jiang Yufeng clearly saw a smile and a satisfied laziness in his eyes.

Jiang Yufeng immediately gritted his teeth and kicked his calf, and then angrily left the barrier.

This bastard little bastard is a bastard, he scolded his mother in his heart.

Nan Zhi didn't find Jiang Yufeng before, so she could only sit in front of the steps with her knees hugged, and she lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Have you solved it?" Jiang Yufeng calmed down, and walked in front of her calmly as always.

As if nothing happened just now.

"Yeah." She nodded in frustration, "Where did you go, I didn't find you just now."

Jiang Yufeng didn't answer, but went up the steps silently, and opened the covering curtain.

At a glance, he saw that a hole had been pierced through the secret door. At this moment, the jade hairpin was being nailed to the wall, and a man's hair crown was hanging on it.

Xu Dong was lying on the ground, his life and death were uncertain.

Jiang Yufeng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Nan Zhi didn't kill him at this time?

Also scared the third prince away?

"I know she's going to die soon, she deserves it all." Nan Zhi said lightly, she raised her eyes to look at the sun in the sky, the sun was dazzling, but she might never see it again.

At the moment she said lonely, "But now, I don't owe her anything."

"Alright." Jiang Yufeng said lightly, "Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No need, I'm here alone, I'm going alone, it's fine to be alone, and she's right, if I die, I'll be reunited with my relatives." Nan Zhi pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, and then looked deeply. A glance at Jiangyu Feng.

"It's fine if you don't have someone you like."

Jiang Yufeng was taken aback by this sentence, and suddenly didn't understand what she meant.

"You can't lie to me. I can see a lot of men." At this moment, she was actually a little proud, and then silently shifted her gaze to his earlobe.

Damn, the god damn Song Bihui.Jiang Yufeng suddenly came to his senses, clenching his teeth for a moment.

"You read it wrong, the cat bit it." He could only pretend to be calm, "The one I held in the morning is now thrown away by me."

"Oh..." Nan Zhi said meaningfully, then got up, straightened her clothes, and after a long silence, said slowly, "I should go."

"Yeah." But the sound was not from Jiang Yufeng, he turned around helplessly, and he saw Song Bihui with an indifferent face.

He folded his arms, and the tail of his clothes shook slightly as he walked.

"Ah, you are... the fairy from last night? Why are you here? Oh, yes, that curse." Seeing Song Bihui, Nan Zhi immediately remembered the curse, "That curse was originally cast by that Taoist priest. , but I have already cut off the connection with Yuzan, and it will be completely eliminated in three or four days, Xianjun, during this period, you must not fluctuate too much, otherwise it may have bad effects."

Song Bihui nodded, but remained silent.

After explaining everything, Nan Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked deeply at Jiang Yufeng until his figure slowly disappeared into the air.

Before it completely dissipated, the ill-fitting shoe fell to the ground with a "snap", just like Jiang Yufeng saw her for the first time.

It's just that there is no trace of the hairpin.

……

"Crap!" Zhong Yaoye cursed while sitting in Song Bihui's hall.

This surprised Zhong Huaixu on the side, so he had to pick it up quickly, "The plants, flowers and trees are all beautiful, yes, Master, the greenery and scenery of Yishui Lake are very nice."

"Damn, what a scumbag!"

"Uh..." Zhong Huaixu wanted to cry, but she really couldn't come back this time.

Song Bihui, Jiang Yufeng: "..."

The patriarch said that those who practice Taoism should not utter foul language, but Zhong Yaoye said fuck it.

She patted the table angrily, gritted her teeth, and said, "I already knew that the Xu family is not a good thing! A few lumps of excrement actually want to come to my Zeshan to paint some gold powder. Fortunately, my little brother retired, otherwise Now I will directly strike a sword, skewer them into skewers and throw them into the pot to make soup."

Jiang Yufeng felt that he was about to split apart, obviously it wasn't him who broke the engagement, but he was the one who got divorced.

"This table costs 100 taels of silver. If it breaks the auction, I will pay you one piece." Song Bihui on the side picked up the cup of tea with a calm expression, and took a sip.

"By the way, I haven't talked about you yet. What's the matter with you?" Zhong Yaoye raised his legs immediately, "Didn't I tell you to lie on the bed? What are you doing? Are you cursing?"

Song Bihui: "..."

"By the way, what happened to this man's curse? I just recorded it, and I can tell it to the disciples of Zeshan, so I can learn about it." Zhong Yaoye looked at Jiang Yufeng again.

This seems to be treating Song Bihui as material for lectures.

But Jiang Yufeng was silent for a moment, what did he say?Said that Song Bihui really likes to chase people?

He was hesitating to speak when he heard Song Bihui coughing suddenly.

"Look, let me tell you that you can't get out of bed, you'll be stubborn." Zhong Yaoye said angrily, pointing to Huai Xu next to him, "Don't learn from your bastard brother."

Zhong Huaixu covered his eyes speechlessly.

Afterwards, they chatted indiscriminately for a while, but most of them were output by Zhong Yaoye.

The other three were just silent the whole time.

Before leaving, Zhong Huaixu suddenly called Jiang Yufeng at the gate of the hall, "Tomorrow, the evil spirit removal conference will start in the arena, did senior brother tell you?"

The arena is the last session of the evil spirits removal conference, and it is usually a kind of trial meeting similar to a ring competition to see if the disciples have improved in the past 20 days.

At that time, all the surviving students will go there, and the three most outstanding students will be selected and rewarded.

Not only silver taels, various exercises, but also the opportunity to be scrambled by elders and immortals for income.

It can be regarded as the most important and huge martial arts tournament.

But Song Bihui didn't mention it at all.

So it's almost over, Jiang Yufeng thought silently in his heart, but because of successive cases and Song Bihui who was by his side all the time, he couldn't find a chance to complete his escape plan.

And now, Song Bihui should have noticed his identity, but he has not revealed it in the open.

Ordinary suspended animation would definitely not be able to hide from him.

Therefore, if it really came to the last moment, then he could only commit suicide simply and crudely and feign death.

The reason could be that he abused his young disciples back then, but he didn't expect Song Bihui to grow up now.

Afraid of this person's revenge, he turned into Jiang Chuan and came to the evil spirits removal conference, trying to escape by hiding his eyes and ears.

But under the sincere care of Song Bihui these few days, he suddenly realized that he was ashamed, and finally couldn't get over the hurdle of conscience, and only wanted to ask Tianheng Xianjun for forgiveness with his death.

Then he will use some means to leave an empty shell.

It's perfect.He couldn't help clapping his hands and sighing in his heart.

"I don't know." But at the moment, Jiang Yufeng had no choice but to tell the truth to Zhong Huaixu indifferently.

"Then you remember to go to Yishuitan at noon tomorrow and bring your brother with you."

Why does this sound weird? What do you mean bring Song Bihui with you? It sounds like he is the fairy who is in charge of leading the team.

But he could only silently nod his head and agree.

However, when he watched Zhong Yaoye and Zhong Huaixu board the cloud car and leave, he felt inexplicably disappointed.

Does he really want to abandon everything, leave Song Bihui behind and leave? He is so entangled in his heart.

But when he turned his head again, he saw Song Bihui was looking at him at the door of the room not far away.

Jiang Yufeng couldn't understand how he was feeling now, but seeing him standing alone under the shadow of the whirling tree, with the breeze lifting his cuffs, he felt an indescribable loneliness.

"What did she tell you?" Song Bihui asked.

"Huai Xu explained that in the arena tomorrow, the evil spirit removal conference will be over." Jiang Yufeng walked slowly in front of him.

And the relationship between them may end in these few days.

"En." Song Bihui just lowered his eyes and responded softly.

Then he turned and walked away in silence.

"Come to the room earlier." But just when Jiang Yufeng thought that Song Bihui was leaving alone, the man suddenly said, "Don't use the bracelet for the small injury on the shoulder. It consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Let me help you deal with it." .”