Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

The scene froze for a moment.

Yun wrongly looked at Xuehuai, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa and grandma, my name is Yun... Yun Guo is Xuehuai's friend. I came to visit him this time. I didn't expect to meet the fairy master Buyu. It's here. It's causing trouble for you two and Brother Xuehuai."

He stood far away from Xuehuai, without looking sideways, and his tone was polite and well-behaved.Only the silver hair and red eyes affected by the demonization didn't look very convincing - he was a person who was accustomed to being cold, so he didn't know how to cover it up, even his smile was clumsy.

The old lady Murong saw that he was wet all over, and said that it was impossible, and urged Yun Cuo to take a bath and change clothes, and then went to find clothes for him by herself.Yun Cuo had never seen such a situation before, and he couldn't even speak to the old grandma's enthusiasm, so he said stiffly: "I don't care, just use a spell to dry it."

The old lady Murong reprimanded him: "How can this be done? Today's young people just learn a little bit of magic, and they will go around all day long. No matter how powerful an immortal is, unless the heaven and the earth are transformed into things, when it comes to the origin, it is all in the mortal world. Everything can be cured. If you catch a cold, you will hurt your bones, and if you abuse spells, you will lose your vitality. Go, there is water ready, you can’t wear Xiaohuai’s clothes, and there are not many here for the time being. I'll find the clothes for you."

Yun Cuo was so urged that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. As soon as the door opened and closed, he looked back at Xue Huai, and then was taken away.

Xuehuai was muffled and didn't make a sound, she stood obediently in front of Murong Jinchuan.

His grandmother was easy to deceive, but Murong Jinchuan was not.When his grandfather opened up the villa alone, balanced all parties, and dealt with many forces, let alone Xue Huai, even Xue Zong was still looking for candy everywhere.

Xuehuai also knew that Murong Jinchuan had definitely noticed the scene where he and Yun rolled in together with "hugging hugs and hugs" just now, and he was now in a situation where he couldn't explain it.

He decided to play it safe and strike later.

Sure enough, Murong Jinchuan said in a low voice: "You'd better explain what's going on, Xiao Huai. Do you think you can hide it from me? Yun Guo, Yun Cuo, your grandma doesn't recognize it, so you still think I don't recognize it? He is the bastard born to the fairy lord and the demon princess! The young celestial master Yuncuo, has a surly temper and cruel means. Your father said a few days ago that he chose a good marriage for you, and that's how he chose it for you Daoist?! His father is unreliable, he harmed your mother, and he will come to harm you!"

Xuehuai said: "Grandpa, it's not this..."

"Then tell me, tell me, ah, what's going on?" Murong Jinchuan was furious, and after scolding his father, he began to be gentle with him again: "Xiaohuai, grandpa knows you too, you are a good boy, You work hard and have a calm temper. How could you get involved with this person? What did I tell you last time? I want you to be calm, self-denying, self-disciplined, and have a long-term vision! Look at you, Xiao Huai, what's going on with you ?”

Xuehuai said: "Actually..."

He said several "actually" in a row, but was interrupted.With a pale face, Murong Jinchuan reprimanded him endlessly for a while, and finally said that he was tired and let him talk.

Xuehuai didn't say anything, instead she changed the subject, blinked and asked his grandfather: "So you are still reading the letter from my father, I thought you just burned it."

Murong Jinchuan: "..."

Before he tidied up Xuehuai, there was a faint sound at the door, as if Yun had finished washing by mistake, Mrs. Murong was slowly tossing and changing his clothes outside, and told the matter, they will come over in a short time.

Xuehuai speeded up her speech, and told Murong Jinchuan: "It's actually like this. He...will ascend to the position of Immortal Lord in a few years, and Shenhuatai is going to stand by his side. In order to stabilize the relationship, my father is out of his mind. Just made such a marriage contract for me, which means that the marriage certificate will be delivered first, and the things will also be kept. If I still don’t want to after five years, then I will break the relationship here, and the dowry will be returned... Even though I also I don't quite understand what my father is thinking, but the fact is not what you think, I have nothing to do with him, and I don't like him either. "

Seeing that Murong Jinchuan was about to speak, Xuehuai quickly blocked him: "It was an accident just outside the door, he is half a demon, and the rain outside today interfered with his vision, so he couldn't see clearly. I only brought him here when I brought him here." Accidentally stumbled against the door, so... not in good order."

Murong Jinchuan's expression was still clouded, and he didn't know whether he had listened or not.Xuehuai had just gone out, and half of his clothes were actually wet - he sneezed a little at the right time, which finally made Murong Jinchuan rush him back to his room to change.

During this gap, he heard Yun Zai coming from outside the door, and was being held up by Murong Jinchuan again to ask where he lived, where he was born, what age he was, and what plans he had.

Murong Jinchuan didn't care who Yun Cuo was at all, he used the tone of training students, which was more aggressive than talking to Xuehuai.Xuehuai was sweating for his grandfather in her heart—according to Yuncuo's vengeful and rigid temperament, this beam is probably settled, and I don't know if he will write a note to Murong Xianmen in the future.

Yun Cuo doesn't like to talk to others very much, if someone reprimands and asks him in this tone, he will probably stay silent.

But what surprised Xuehuai was that Yun Cuo was like an ordinary boy who was caught by his parents, answering each one seriously and cautiously - he didn't know that he had already been betrayed.

"how old are you?"

"Two months younger than brother Xuehuai, he will be seventeen soon."

"Where are you from? Where is your family? How did you meet Xiaohuai?"

"Dongzhou, my home is also in Dongzhou. I met Xiao...he Xuehuai during a night tour of the ghosts."

Except for his name, he concealed his illustrious family and terrifying resources, and only said that there was only one person and one cat in his family, and his life was acceptable.

Xuehuai's grandmother obviously had a good impression of Yun Cuo: when she heard that there was no one else in Yun Cuo's family, she would occasionally interject and say, "Oh, but your hair color is bad, I'll dye it black for you? And your clothes , it is still clean and tidy, but the sleeve pocket is torn and does not mend, such a good material..."

Then there was the sound of cloth rubbing and scrambling for a stalemate. Yun Cuo lowered his voice and stammered: "You don't need to be busy, you don't need..."

He is obviously an indifferent and arrogant fairy, and in his previous life, no matter what the situation was, he would always hide his emotions and anger, but this time he seems to have encountered some serious problem.

Xuehuai laughed when she heard it, and after laughing, her mood was a little complicated.

He realized again that Yun Cuo seemed to be for real.

After he changed his clothes and opened the door to go out, he heard Murong Jinchuan calling him: "Come here, Xiao Huai."

Xuehuai passed obediently, facing the two parents calmly.

He knew that he had already made it clear to Murong Jinchuan, and they would not make things difficult for them anymore, so he was far less nervous than Yun Cuo at the side.

"We don't care about you anymore. You bring the people yourself and entertain them yourself. You can go to the villa to sleep whenever you want." Murong Jinchuan asked, "How do you plan to arrange it today? You will go back to the same door Now, there is no one in Xianmen, and the location of the Nuan Pavilion dormitory will not be cleared for the time being."

Xuehuai looked at Yun Cuo, and whispered, "He lives in the cave where I practice, and I'll give him a quilt later."

As soon as the words fell, Murong Jinchuan reprimanded: "Nonsense! Is this the etiquette for hospitality?"

Xuehuai: "..."

He said, "Then I'm going to sleep in a cave."

He didn't dare to say that he was planning to hide Yun Cuo, and that's why he placed people there.

He actually didn't think there was anything wrong with sleeping in a cave.The fire is lit, there is a futon bed, and a cat is nestled next to the pillow, and there are waterfalls of rain and the sound of wind outside.In his previous life, he was on duty at night, and he didn't even sleep in a cave if he wanted to sleep, so he could only lean on the tree trunk to make do.

"No." Murong Jinchuan gave the order to die, "let him sleep in your room tonight, he is already seventeen, how can he be inappropriate in these matters? After all, he has met your father and us, and it is not enough to neglect others. No, hurry up."

Xuehuai's eyes widened: "One room? Grandpa, I just explained it to you. He and I are just—"

Murong Jinchuan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, shook his head with a foul face, and left holding his wife's hand.

He didn't say anything.

Xuehuai: "???"

The door closed with a click, and Yun Cuo whispered behind him: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I'm leaving now."

Xuehuai looked back at him——

Yun Cuo had no expression on his face, and looked over calmly, unable to see any difference.There is no spare martial attire of suitable size in the school. He is wearing Murong Jinchuan's robes when he was young, a white silk shirt with maple leaves and kingfishers embroidered with phoenix thread. It is fancy, but it has a different kind of romantic beauty.

He was still a little reserved, as if he was sorry, and a little depressed—because he ran out to find him, and Xuehuai was discovered by his grandparents, who thought he had something to do with him.

He also has no position to explain for Xue Huai.

He knew that the current Xuehuai hated him very much, and wished to retreat, just like... the last days of his previous life.

Xuehuai sighed: "Forget it, it's okay, anyway, you can't get out now, it's better to stay. Don't do this kind of thing a second time, Yun... Mr. Yun."

Yun Cuo said in a low voice: "But if I don't come, what should you do if you are sick? Soul-suppressing soup hurts the spleen and stomach, and you refuse to eat well. No one is watching. You always make people feel so worried."

Xuehuai thought about it, but did not refute.

He is used to Yun Cuo's tone like his father's.This time it is true that he didn't notice his own problems. He was used to the way of life that didn't have time to cherish his body, and he didn't even care about this life, he only knew about cultivation.

He said: "I see, thank you, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Yun Cuo found a finely woven ten thousand year bamboo mat and spread it on the ground, and Xue Huai found him a quilt.

Xuehuai looked at the quilt brought by his grandmother and worried: "Grandma seems to be getting old, and she forgot to bring your quilt. This bed is what she said just now to add to me. It's cold tonight."

Yun wrongly said: "I don't need to cover the quilt, you can use it, I'm not very cold."

Xuehuai still carried the quilt for him: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, I will go to grandma tomorrow morning to ask for a bed, you can make do with it first. If you want to eat snacks, you can get them from the storage ring by yourself. Demon's Xiao Long Bao and Crab Cakes."

Yun Cuo remained silent, carefully stretched out the quilt, and then lay down very carefully.

His stupid cat had been missing before, but at this time he also rushed in through the window, and swished into Yun Cuo's arms.

Xuehuai found out that his grandmother forgot to take the pillow—so she wrapped a few books of her own in cloth and folded them neatly, and gave them to Yuncuo as well.

He murmured softly: "Why is it all just me? There are no quilts or pillows, but all your toiletries have been delivered...Here, put them here for you."

Yun wrongly said: "Okay."

Xuehuai noticed that there were some light smiles in his eyes again - but he didn't know what Yun Cuo was laughing at, and he didn't bother to ask.

He was a little tired, turned off the light after turning on the bed, and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

Yun Cuo didn't say anything, he was quiet, even the sound of breathing was undetectable.

It really got cold in the middle of the night, Xuehuai felt cold while half asleep and half awake, and when he was about to wake up in a daze, he suddenly felt that someone had added a quilt for him and tucked him in gently.

He thought it was grandma who finally remembered that there was a missing quilt for them, and rushed over to deliver it in the middle of the night, so he whispered: "Go back, don't be busy, rest early, I'm not cold."

The man patted his head and left.

Early the next morning, Xuehuai was struck by a thunderbolt.

When he woke up, Yun Cuo hadn't woken up yet.When Xuehuai got up, she turned her head and saw that the quilt was back on her body - the person last night was not his grandmother.

Yun Cuo was wrapped in his own robe, holding the little gray cat in his arms, still asleep.

Someone knocked lightly on the door.

Xuehuai put on her clothes and got up, walked around Yuncuo, and reached out to open the door.When passing by, he casually threw his two quilts on Yun Cuo.Startled by him, the little gray cat slipped out of Yun Cuo's arms and followed behind him.

She is a junior junior sister whom he is familiar with, and also a direct disciple of Murong Jinchuan. He usually regards her as his younger sister, and they are also very familiar with each other.

Xuehuai was a little surprised: "You didn't go home? Why are you here?"

The younger junior sister blushed and said: "Senior brother, the master wants me to bring you soup."

Xuehuai looked blank: "Soup? What kind of soup?"

The food box was handed over, Xuehuai opened it and saw that there were two drawers of steamed buns and a cup of snow-white soup, the aroma was compelling.

The little junior sister coughed a few times: "Brother Xue, dual cultivation pays attention to storing essence, harmonizing inner breath, and balancing the five elements. This Hengtian Grass Snake Soup has this effect, and it also has the effect of reducing swelling, tightening wounds, and restoring spirit. You... Use it slowly."

Xuehuai didn't react at first, and then felt her whole head was buzzing——

He grabbed the little junior sister's wrist and confirmed: "Shuangxiu? Me? Do you think me and him—?"

The little junior sister was taken aback and asked him: "What's the matter, brother, isn't he your fiance? The head of the sect has already said so."

"Impossible! I just told my grandfather yesterday that he and I are only temporarily... Could it be that he is really old and didn't hear what I said clearly?" Xuehuai said, "In short, don't rush away, I will tell you Let's go to grandpa and make it clear."

Instead, the little junior sister calmed down, held his hand, and said deeply: "Senior brother, don't worry, the master has told me this, and the master has predicted your reaction, so I'll talk to you, okay? good?"

Xuehuai looked at her suspiciously.

The little junior sister cleared her throat: "Ordinary people get married, send the dowry to the door, the in-laws receive the dowry, the two families sign an oath, and the children of both sides live together. Is this what it means?"

"But I didn't—" Xuehuai just started to speak, but was interrupted again.

The junior sister asked him: "Did he give you a bride price?"

Xuehuai: "Give it away."

"Did you take it?"

Xuehuai thought of his unreliable father, expressionless: "Take it."

"Brother Xuehuai, your family's Shenhuatai is also working together with the Yun family, right?" the younger sister said.

"Ah."

"Then Immortal Master Yun also chased you here, right?" The junior sister stared at him and clapped her hands, "Isn't this the end, the two of you are in this state, it's not far from being married You said that you are not actually engaged, but who would believe it? Everyone knows that you are engaged, but you are the only one who says no!"

Xuehuai: "........."

"Senior Brother Xue, have you heard of boiling frogs in warm water? The headmaster was still calling you stupid this morning, I think it's true." The younger junior sister gave him a playful wink and then slipped away.

There was a sound behind the door, Yun Cuo rubbed his hair and got up from the ground, stretching his stiff body.

Xuehuai looked over and happened to meet his gaze.

Xuehuai: "..."

Jiang is still old and hot, he has never figured out why Xuezong did this before, he thought that he refused, so it would be meaningless.Now he understands.

The boiled frog brought the food box in without changing his expression, and threw the bowl of soup out of the window.

Yun Cuo asked him: "What did you lose? Don't you like to eat?"

Xuehuai took a deep breath and said, "Don't have so many questions, just shut up and eat."

The author has something to say: Boil Xuehuai in warm water: peel the snowhuai, put it in warm water, sprinkle some seasonings, add wolfberry, other flowers, cumin, lotus seeds, lily, boil for two hours, and the next door cloud is three years old. Crying.