The Yaozu didn't know that Han Yu wasn't afraid of evil spirits at all, and they planned everything, thinking that they had put a knife on their necks, but what they were actually doing was completely useless.
But Han Yu still went to Zangshu Pavilion in Tianyu Mountain, trying to find a way to completely get rid of this evil poison.
Although he wasn't afraid of the poison, he couldn't detoxify her by himself.
What happened last night was completely expedient.
Just thinking of her shy and helpless appearance last night, the sweet voice echoing around Lengquan, and the strong tea fragrance emanating from her body, Han Yu couldn't help moving her fingers.
Even thinking about it is absurd.
This kind of thing shouldn't have happened on his mountain sea peak.
The idea of letting her go down the mountain reappeared.
But if she goes down the mountain, what about the poison
Thinking of the scars on her wrist, maybe it was bloodletting to try to wake herself up when the poison occurred. It is conceivable that the poison was quite painful.
If she can't bear the pain, she will finally give the poison to others...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning.
After that night, Han Yu never saw her figure at all.
Han Yu calculated that it would be the day when she would become poisoned again, and wanted to use spiritual power to restrain her poison, but she used various methods to avoid herself.
Lin Xiaocha was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground. While sweeping the floor, she greeted the flowers and plants on the ground, talking and laughing.
And when she saw the man in white who suddenly appeared in front of her, she froze all of a sudden, and the smile on her face froze instantly. , the little face turned red and white.
He didn't even say hello, and almost threw down the broom as if he had seen a ghost, turned around and fled.
Han Yu looked at the fleeing figure indifferently, without saying a word.
The little demon ran halfway, only to feel that he was being rude, so he bit the bullet and came back disheartened.
Pressing his voice, he said to him, "Hello Xianjun."
Han Yu glanced at her.
This monster clan is also interesting, unexpectedly sent such a little monster who doesn't understand anything to come up to him, not only does not take the initiative to please himself, but even if he finds her, she will run away.
She clutched her clothes uneasily.
To be precise, it should be Xiangming's clothes.
Yaozu sent her here and gave her nothing but the two pieces of tulle, so she kept borrowing Xiangming's clothes to wear.
At that time, when I came out of the cold spring, if I had a bellyband, I wouldn't look so shocking.
Her little ears were red, and she didn't dare to look up at herself, as if she was waiting for him to tell her to leave, and then immediately prepared to flee the scene.
Han Yu couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, his face was frosty.
He said lightly, "Come with me."
The little demon who had been waiting for him to tell him to leave had a dismal expression on his face as if he had been sentenced after hearing his words.
Han Yu's face turned even colder.
And the little demon who can't read words and expressions didn't notice at all, and followed Han Yu with a pair of small heels as heavy as lead.
cellar
The walls here are all made of thousands of years of ice, and Lin Xiaocha was so cold that she hugged her arms after entering.
And when she saw Han Yu walking towards a white jade-like bed, her pupils trembled, and the broken hair on her forehead stood up.
"Xianjun! I don't need to detoxify!"
Han Yu glanced at her coldly, without saying anything, but his expression read: Thinking too much.
What do you think I'm going to do to you
I haven't reached the point where I want to sacrifice my life to save you.
"This is called a cold jade bed. It will not melt when exposed to fire, and it can overcome the heat of the evil poison in your body."
Lin Xiaocha sat cross-legged on the cold cold jade bed, and Han Yu sat behind her.
"Take off your shirt. If the heat I'll force out for you later doesn't dissipate, it will hurt your body."
The little goblin was very ignorant, but obedient, and began to undress her clothes without asking any further questions.
Han Yu could see her thin back trembling slightly.
When she finally faded to her shoulders to reveal the beautiful butterfly bones, she said: "Xianjun! I don't want to force poison."
She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.
Han Yu only said: "Where have I not seen it?"
That night by the cold spring, I saw everything I should see and should not see, so there is nothing to be shy about now.
Although he was only stating the facts, Xiao Yao's tears fell down.
Han Yu asked coldly: "Are you wronged?"
"Little tea doesn't dare." Xiao Yao held back her tears and replied immediately, "I am very grateful for the immortal king to save me."
Then she tremblingly said: "I'm just, just, a little shy..."
It could be seen that she was scared, but being as honest as she was, she suppressed the words.
Han Yu was silent for a moment, then sighed.
"I don't look at it."
But Xiao Yao's body was still trembling, and she couldn't pull off the clothes no matter what.
Until Han Yu took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered his eyes.
She took off her clothes with great difficulty, but when Han Yu's palm touched her smooth back, her whole body was so tense that Han Yu couldn't transmit her spiritual power at all.
He could only take out the piano and play a piece of music for her to relax.
Is this demon clan torturing himself in disguise
She sent an ancestor to herself, controlled drugs for her, and coaxed her.
After Han Yu controlled the poison for her, she really didn't have any more poisoning in the next month.
Han Yu ordered Xiangming to ask Fairy Miaoyin for some clothes, and from now on, she no longer needed to wear Xiangming's clothes.
It seems that the tea leaves she has produced are sweeter in gratitude for herself.
This is how she thanked herself as best she could.
But every time she saw herself, she was still shy and nervous. Sometimes she would suddenly stare at her hands for a long time, and then her face would turn red like a tomato.
Thinking of this, Han Yu shook his head, and there was a chuckle in his eyes that he didn't even notice.
A group of new disciples came to Shanhai Peak this day, and Jiang Chengzi said that he wanted them to come and meet the dignified Second Elder of Tianyu Mountain Sword.
Jiang Chengzi said it nicely, but in fact, he was taking his disciples to visit the peak with the most aura and the elder with the strongest spiritual power in Tianyu Mountain, to show the strength of Tianyu Mountain and satisfy his vanity.
So Han Yu didn't bother to go out at all.
When it was time for the disciples to visit freely, some bold disciples began to look for the tea tree spirit.
Everyone in the world knows that Yaozu sent a tea tree spirit to the second elder. Normal people know that they are uneasy and kind. elders.
This battle frightened the little goblin, who had never seen the world, she hid in the peach garden and dared not come out.
The disciples knew that there was a formation set up by the second elder in Taoyuan, so no one dared to enter.
Can only be curious outside.
A disciple named Jin Zhifeng took out countless gems from his universe bag.
Throw them in one by one.
"But all the women in the world like this kind of shiny things." He said with confidence.
"I'll go, I really deserve to be the city lord of Jin Shao, who is rich and invincible, and his hands are too generous."
Lin Xiaocha looked at the shiny gemstone on the ground, and curiously poked it out from behind the peach tree step by step.
The moment the little goblin leaned out, Jin Zhifeng's eyes lit up.
The little fairy's face was as big as her own palm, and she was wearing a green gauze dress, which enveloped her like smoke.
In the peach forest under the rain of peach petals, it seems a little unreal.
She is not as cold as a fairy, nor as charming as those witches.
She is really like an elf caged in mist, and people can't help but want to abduct her back and raise her.
Han Yu was drinking tea and reading the chess records calmly, and the disciples outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Until he heard Xiang Ming complaining endlessly with his face on his face, saying that the new disciple outside was teasing Xiao Cha.
He raised his eyes as cold as ice.
Jin Zhifeng held a sugar figurine, "This is worth more than gems in Tianyu Mountain." The disciples of Tianyu Mountain asked for bigu, and the food was extremely rare.
He handed it to Lin Xiaocha, "Try it."
Lin Xiaocha stretched out her thin tongue and licked it lightly.
In an instant, the eyes released colorful lights, as if they had discovered a new continent.
When she reached out her small hand to pick up the sugar figure, Jin Zhifeng lifted the sugar figure up.
"Call me brother."
The little tree demon ate the wind and drank the dew, this was the first time he ate such a delicious food, he hurriedly raised his neck and called, "Brother."
Her voice was already sweet, but this elder brother's voice directly made the bones of the people around her crumble.
Jin Zhifeng's heart was pounding, and he said, "Brother Zhifeng."
Lin Xiaocha looked at the sugar man eagerly, "Brother Zhifeng."
People are always pushing their limits, especially when meeting such a good-natured person as her, Jin Zhifeng stepped on the tree stump, "Be a little coquettish and listen."
Lin Xiaocha looked at Jin Zhifeng ignorantly, "I don't know how to act like a baby."
Jin Zhifeng's heart was about to melt, and he called his followers away, leaving only him and Lin Xiaocha, "Brother Zhifeng, give it to others~"
Lin Xiaocha looked at the sugar figurine in his hand, almost using his best efforts, holding his voice: "Brother Zhifeng, give it to others~~"
As soon as her voice came out, Jin Zhifeng didn't expect it to be this effect, she actually shouted this voice, but fortunately, she sent those two people away just now.
The roots of his ears turned red instantly, his scalp went numb, and while he was embarrassed, the evil flames in his stomach surged wildly.
And the little tree spirit didn't know what happened, nor did he know that the sound he called just now was so inappropriate.
Just reaching out to pick up her sugar man.
Perhaps this is the highest level of provocative unknowing.
This little demon was so simple and interesting, suddenly he wanted to go further, so when he held up the sugar figurine to make more exaggerated demands, suddenly the sugar figurine exploded into powder in the air.
Jin Zhifeng and Lin Xiaocha were stunned at the same time, feeling an overwhelming spiritual force.
A man in a white robe dances without wind like an exiled immortal, indifferent and unattainable, his pair of beautiful eyes are like a wind and snow passing through.
The aura is aggressive.
"Xianjun." Lin Xiaocha nervously looked at the man with an extremely cold face.
Jin Zhifeng hurriedly saluted, "Meet the Second Elder."
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Afterwards, Jin Zhifeng was punished badly because he was a disciple of the bigu period, and he actually hid food (sugar figurines) privately, and several of his attendants also sat together.
Even Jiang Chengzi's intercession was useless.
It was rare for everyone to see the Second Elder who ignored world affairs so angry for the first time.
The tea leaves produced by Lin Xiaocha in the next few days were a little less sweet.
Han Yu knew that she was unhappy because he blew up her sugar man.
But thinking of the tone of her words to Jin Zhifeng at that time, he almost burst into flames of detachment.
Han Yu casually threw the pen in his hand on the rice paper.
It is rare for Xiangming to see his own fairy like this, so he hurriedly said: "Xianjun, I will make tea for you."
Tea cures all diseases.
Han Yu stopped him, and said coldly, "Let her come and soak."
Xiang Ming was stunned for a while before realizing that she was referring to Lin Xiaocha.
Although he couldn't figure it out, he still called her over.
Lin Xiaocha stood in the study with her head down, she couldn't see her expression clearly, only her red ears could be seen, and Han Yu could even hear her beating heart.
Every time she sees herself, she is so stiff and tense.
Are you that scary
Not as good as that bad boy
She respectfully called Xian Jun, but still kept her voice down like that, and didn't say a word to herself.
Han Yu responded calmly, and without waiting for him to say more, Lin Xiaocha walked to the low table where the tea sets were placed.
Her three thousand black hair was tied up with a simple tea tree branch, and her black hair fell down with a light pull, which made her skin fairer and made her more ethereal and charming.
When Han Yu didn't know why, she took a piece of black silk, which immediately turned into a piece of tea. She sat in front of the low table where the tea set was placed, untied the lid of the pot, put the green leaf in, and used The tea branch stirred gently.
Then the tea fragrance floated out along with the water vapor.
After that, she skillfully and quickly tied up her hair. Poured the tea into the cup and walked towards Han Yu respectfully.
And during this process, she watched her with eyes, nose, nose and heart, very respectful, but with a sense of distance.
It wasn't until Han Yu took the teacup that she breathed a sigh of relief, ready to turn around and run away.
I don't want Han Yu to say: "From now on, you will stay by my side to serve tea."
Lin Xiaocha was taken aback.
Han Yu took a sip of tea and asked lightly, "Don't want to?"
Lin Xiaocha immediately replied: "Yes."
The voice is tense.
Although she is very afraid of herself, she will help him grind ink when writing by himself, and help him tidy up the bookcase when he has nothing to do. She is careful and considerate.
And where she was, the smell of tea always made him feel comfortable.
"How about Charm Poison?" Han Yu, who was looking at the chess record, asked lightly.
Lin Xiaocha, who was helping Han Yu sort out his paintings and calligraphy, suddenly shook his hands, and his face turned red again, "Very, very good."
Han Yu stopped talking.
"Xian, Xianjun. I'll go down first." She seemed to be unable to look directly at the matter of Meidu, and wanted to escape.
She deliberately lowered her voice when she was talking to herself, thinking of her calling Jin Zhifeng brother delicately and sweetly, her face returned to ice-cold, "Don't lower your voice in the future."
Lin Xiaocha let out an ah inexplicably.
"It sounds uncomfortable." He said coldly.
At this time, Lin Xiaocha stopped holding her throat, and replied respectfully, "Yes, Xianjun."
That Xianjun's cry was so tender and sweet, enough to make one's bones go limp, and inexplicably, half of the unhappiness in his heart dissipated.
After a while, he asked, "What do you think of Jin Zhifeng?"
Lin Xiaocha blinked blankly, "Xianjun, who is Jin Zhifeng?"
Han Yu smiled lightly and said, "Go down first."
The days go by day by day.
This day, when he came back from Bu Zhou Feng, the Fifth Elder, he also took a box of extremely exquisite exotic pastries from him, and found that Lin Xiaocha was not in the study.
It should be to Taoyuan and Taoshu to talk.
Sure enough, she was sitting under the peach blossom tree, talking to Hyacinth.
Hyacinth said that there is civil strife in the demon clan now, and that the orthodox blood of the old demon king, the silver dragon Linyuan, has returned, and now he is leading all the demons to crusade against Shangyuan.
At this time, everyone curiously asked Lin Xiaocha if he had seen Yinlong.
Mentioning Yinlong Lin Xiaocha's face was gentle, with light in his eyes, "Of course I've seen him. He has soft silver hair and green eyes. He was very kind to me and said he wanted to marry me."
When Han Yu heard this, his face suddenly became icy cold.
At this time, Hyacinth laughed, "Hahaha, what are you bragging about, you are a little tree demon, how could he marry you?"
Lin Xiaocha was not annoyed when she was teased, she just looked into the distance with a smile, as if expecting something.
"He will definitely come back to pick me up and marry me."
Han Yu turned and left with the pastry in her hand.
Han Yu found that Lin Xiaocha was unusually cheerful today, even hopping around while walking, remembering what she said to Hyacinth, the more cheerful she looked, the more Han Yu felt chest tightness.
At this moment, Lin Xiaocha saw the pastries he put on the table, and his eyes lit up.
She poked the pastry with her finger and asked knowingly, "What is this, Xianjun?"
"Cakes." Han Yu replied coldly.
Lin Xiaocha didn't notice Han Yu's imminent anger at all, she just licked her lips, swallowed, and kept her eyes fixed on the box.
After a long time, Han Yu still didn't say a word.
Lin Xiaocha finally couldn't help it, almost drooling, "Xianjun, can I have a piece?"
Han Yu took the wolf brush and wrote quickly on the rice paper, but gave a muffled hum.
"Thank you Xianjun~"
The silly goblin who can't read words and expressions hastily opened the box, held the snacks in both hands, and ate them in small bites. The sweets for drinking some rainwater every day can no longer be described as delicious in the world.
Halfway through eating, she finally found that Han Yu who was sitting next to her was looking at her coldly, that white jade-based face was covered with blackness for no reason.
She suddenly felt a little guilty, and raised her head timidly, "Xian, Xianjun?"
Han Yu still looked at him without saying a word, making him uncomfortable.
She reluctantly handed over the pastry in her hand, "Xianjun, do you want to eat?"
Han Yu asked lightly, "What do you think?"
Lin Xiaocha breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course I won't eat it." He hurriedly stuffed the last half of the pastry into his mouth.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Han Yu threw the wolf hair in his hand and walked towards Lin Xiaocha.
Lin Xiaocha felt his unkind aura, wondering what did she do wrong today
Could it be because of the pastry
As it should be, it's so delicious after all.
"I'm sorry, Xianjun, I, I didn't leave it for you."
Han Yu just took another step closer to her, and she instinctively stepped back, knowing that she had touched the edge of the table, and there was no way to retreat.
At this time, Han Yu was only a fist away from her.
The clear scent of pine and snow on his body was full of oppression for her, as if it took away all her air, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Lin Xiaocha looked at him a little flusteredly, and his glass-like eyes looked at her lips.
Her lips are small but plump, like cherries full of moisture. She ate the pastries too quickly, and there were still some crumbs on the corners of her mouth.
She bit her lower lip nervously, and the bite felt terrible. Those moist lips felt like they were about to splash with honey.
"Don't bite your lip." His voice was hoarse.
And her sparkling eyes kept trembling, and her chest heaved and heaved with tension, but she still let go of her white teeth obediently.
Is she so obedient to everyone
Is it the same in front of Silver Dragon
At this moment, he leaned down and licked the pastry crumbs on her lips, suppressing the anger in his chest.
Lin Xiaocha turned pale with shock, "Xian Jun?"
She supported his chest with her hands, but she didn't dare to use force, she could only let him lick her lips, licking away the crumbs of the pastry bit by bit, she even became cautious when breathing, as if she hoped that everything would be quick past.
The little demon in her arms was very well-behaved, but her expression was tense and dazed, there were even tears in her eyes, and her whole body trembled slightly.
Han Yu frowned, "So afraid of me?"
The little demon was very honest, and hummed softly, and the voice became delicate and timid through his throat.
Who knows that when she clearly said she was afraid, Han Yu not only did not let her go, but directly kissed her on the lips.
His kiss was cold and domineering, Lin Xiaocha was so nervous that her whole body stiffened, and finally she couldn't help but tilt her head away, put her small hand on his chest, and begged for mercy, "Xianjun~Xianjun~"
Han Yu looked at her and said calmly, "You are a gift from the Yaozu."
The little demon in his arms softened when he heard these words.
As a gift, the moment Shang Yuan gave her, Han Yu was her master, and his own life and death were in Han Yu's hands. fact.
In fact, he has no right to refuse what he wants to do.
She could only let go of her hand on his chest, and let him kiss obediently.
Han Yu felt that the power of Suzaku in his body was awakening, and the nature in his blood made him lose the restraint he had cultivated for many years.
And the tighter the tea tree spirit is, the more aggressive he becomes.
He pried her lips apart.
The moment he tasted the fragrance of tea in her mouth, he didn't want to stop, sucking the fragrance greedily.
The obedient little demon just instinctively resisted the moment he pried her lips and teeth open, and then closed his eyes and let himself do whatever he wanted, trembling all over his body.
Her tea tree spirit's waist was softer than a willow, she didn't know whether it was because she was evading or she was weak, she fell directly on the edge of the table behind her, the branches of her curly hair fell off, and her black hair was spread on the snow-white rice paper.
The slender eyelashes are full of teardrops, and the whole body becomes flushed, charming and charming.
This looks like the night she was at the cold spring.
She is emotional.
Thinking of this, Han Yu's Adam's apple twitched, and when he was hesitating, he only heard the sound of broken porcelain. The tea is on the table.
Even if he was a puppet, he could still feel the beauty in the air, and knew that he had seen a scene that he shouldn't have seen.