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

Jiang Yufeng felt that Song Bihui was much more obedient when he was a child than when he grew up.

Usually at night, he would get up quietly and pull the cloth quilt over his body.

At this time, Jiang Yufeng often had to pretend to be asleep.

He is a cultivator, and he is more sensitive to the movements around him than ordinary people.

But if he suddenly opened his eyes, Song Bihui would quickly get back under the quilt.

Even though he was still short of breath, he still closed his eyes tightly, pretending that he hadn't done anything.

Therefore, Jiang Yufeng had to follow him every time.

In the middle of the night, when the night owl sang lowly and the cold wind whimpered, the child would curl up uncomfortably and roll into his arms, as if he had accidentally fallen into a nightmare.

Jiang Yufeng could only hold the poor child tighter, and after a few nights of coaxing Song Bihui to relax a little, he still clutched his sleeve or a lock of hair to sleep.

"Why do you never take off your mask in front of me?" During the day, the child sat quietly on the bedside and asked him, his eyes were clear and clean, with a little doubt.

"Because the gods don't show their true colors." Jiang Yufeng said casually as he gently pulled his long hair behind his ears.

"Then where did you come from?"

"Me." Jiang Yufeng's serious and nonsense kung fu is so perfect, he put the medicinal herbs into the pestle and mortar and gently crushed them, and put them on the cloth, while teasing the child with great interest, "I am the descendant from the sky. Jiangxian."

Song Bihui widened his eyes in surprise, as if he really believed his nonsense, "Then what's your name?"

This made Jiang Yufeng stop suddenly, he was stunned for a long time, and for a moment he didn't know which name to say.

But when he opened his mouth, he blurted out the word "Qiaohe".

He doesn't know the direction of this memory now, but his identity is changeable at this moment, so, it is better to carefully maintain the "original direction" that Huai Xu said.

Jiang Yufeng thought about it silently, then packed the medicine, took the rest of the medicine powder from the stone mortar and poured it into the medicine jar.

"Qiao He..." The immature voice called from behind.

Jiang Yufeng paused.

"It's not big or small." He said calmly, and was about to go out to cook medicine with a medicine pot.

But he didn't expect that just as he stepped out of the door, Song Bihui called him again in a low voice, "Brother..."

"Ah!?" Jiang Yufeng was so frightened that he almost threw the jar out with his hands shaking.

now……

In front of Zeshan's star array, there was a circle of depressed and helpless elders.

But the door outside the hall suddenly opened.

Zhong Yaoye kicked in the door with disheveled hair, carrying his clothes, and immediately asked in disbelief, "What did you do when I fell asleep?"

"Uh..." All the elders were silent at the moment.

"Looking at the situation, it should, it should be that someone was accidentally sucked into the star array."

Elder Xingmu hid in the corner hesitantly, he was puzzled, and at the same time felt a little guilty, "It shouldn't be, there is an enchantment outside, and the star formation will not pull people in for no reason, unless it is A very good match."

"Is there anyone in this world who matches Song Bihui's stubborn temper?" Zhong Yaoye had an emotional breakdown in the house for three days, but today he received Zeshan's star formation inexplicably, but he hasn't entered yet. The news that the star array has already started.

Her eyes were bluish-purple from fatigue and weakness, and she felt so angry that her lungs were hurting, "You coax me!"

"Yao Ye, calm down." Qiao He stepped forward and patted her on the back comfortingly, "The situation is still unclear, so we can only wait a little longer."

"What if the person inside changes the direction of destiny." Zhong Yaoye was very angry, "Can the star formation be opened again? Let me in too, and I will catch that person back."

She felt that she was angry and sad these days, and now she was about to go berserk.

"Oh, silly girl, this is not something that can be opened casually." Xuan Tian hurriedly said slowly.

"I can't open..."

Just as she was anxious, Zhong Huaixu suddenly rushed over from outside the door, "Is my master here?"

She stepped into the room in a hurry, but found that the atmosphere was extremely solemn at this time, the elders on the side of the star formation were carefully coaxing Zhong Yaoye who was standing in front of the formation, blushing with anger.

"You are really here." She was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, and explained to the elders in a slow and gentle voice, "My master has been overthinking because of the past few days, and now he is emotionally unstable. I suddenly didn't find her in Yaoye Palace, so I felt like I would come here."

"Shall we go back to the hall first, master? The matter here will be resolved by the senior master and the elders." She coaxed Zhong Yaoye carefully.

"I don't..." Zhong Yaoye just wanted to shake his head, but Qiao He suddenly pushed him in front of Huai Xu.

"It's been really hard lately." Qiao He said with a slight smile, and nodded appreciatively to Zhong Huaixu, "Yaoye is unhappy, take her to relax."

Zhong Yaoye: "..." She's fine, she's just angry!

"You despise me for making trouble here, don't you?" At that moment, Zhong Yaoye said aggrievedly.

But Qiao He sighed for a long time, stepped forward and rubbed Zhong Yaoye's head with gentle eyes, just like when they were children, "You are too tired recently, Yao Ye, I don't want anything to happen to you. Feng has not been found yet, Bihui is still trapped under the curse, there is a problem with the star array... now senior brother only wants you to be well."

Zhong Yaoye gritted his teeth, and looked at Qiao He deeply again, feeling a little disappointed.

How much bustling and noisy was given to Zeshan by destiny before, so much has been taken away at this time.

It is impossible for people to be unlucky all the time, but it is true that everything is not going well now.

All the burdens still rested on him alone.

She thought, turned around without a word, stepped out of the threshold and left lonely.

The feast is finally over.

"Go back, where did you hide my hairband?" Jiang Yufeng searched the house for a long time, but he couldn't find his rouge-colored embroidered hairband.

Song Bihui had just finished drinking the medicine outside the house, and poked his head in expressionlessly, with a trace of red that he couldn't completely cover up showing on his cuffs.

"You little bastard, what are you doing with my hairband?" Jiang Yufeng waved at him helplessly, and saw him silently walking to his side, but deliberately put his hands behind his back.

Although the expression is still faint, there is a kind of expectation and joke in the eyes.

This little brat did it on purpose.If you want to play some villains, you just have to play with him.

When he was a child, Song Bihui was so knowledgeable and easy to be satisfied.

Jiang Yufeng hugged him to his lap, his long hair fell down gently, and he stuffed a candy into the child's mouth naturally, "Is today's medicine bitter?"

"There is no medicine that is not bitter." Song Bihui said softly, reaching out to touch the hair on his shoulders.

In the end, Jiang Yufeng took a picture of his hand, "It's cheap again, isn't it?"

But Song Bihui didn't get angry at all, but deliberately bumped his forehead into his chest silently.

"Don't act coquettishly with me, it's useless." Jiang Yufeng said lightly.

Actually, it's actually quite useful.

He is a person who believes in death, and he usually doesn't take hard and soft things, but he has a very high tolerance for what Song Bihui does.

"That's all I have for this hair tie, return it to me."

"If you don't pay me back, will you hit me?" Song Bihui looked up at him with those beautiful and innocent eyes, as if he was still expecting what would happen to Jiang Yufeng when he was angry.

He was just trying to see if he would beat him up. Jiang Yufeng really didn't understand this inexplicable way of gaining a sense of security.

"You still dare to ask me this?" He reached out to grab Song Bihui's ear, but Song Bihui dodged like a fish.

Just when Jiang Yufeng thought he was going to slip away, he silently returned to his lap and said in a calm tone, "I want to find you the best silk in the world in the future and use it as a hair tie for you."

"Ah!" Jiang Yufeng was stunned for a moment, he suddenly thought of the incomparably precious crescent silk that Song Bihui had given to Qiao He.

Is this a coincidence? His heart skipped a beat.

Why does the current direction make him feel more and more terrifying the more he thinks about it? Every suspicious point seems to be gradually matching an incredible truth.

He looked at Song Bihui who was playing with the hairband with his head down in front of him, and heard him speak softly, as if he was talking to himself, "Mother's hair is beautiful, and your hair is as beautiful as Mother's. "

The child misses his mother.

"But they took the mother's head..."

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Jiang Yufeng quickly covered Song Bihui's mouth.

It's unlucky, it's unlucky to say this in broad daylight.