Of course, Ye Sangsang does not believe that the heroine is afraid. After all, the heroine has been in waves since she was sensible. She used the sky as the bed to be used for her status. Even if she was suddenly brought into an unfamiliar environment, the heroine’s personality was also very good. Can adapt quickly.

The reason why I entangled her to sleep is simply because I can save her from fire and water, and I want to be closer so that my life will be better in the future.

"Don't worry, the teacher is right next to you, and nothing will happen." Ye Sangsang ruthlessly rejected Ye Yanran's request.

Ye Yanran bit her lower lip and said nothing. Ye Sangsang looked at the back of Ye Yanran's head, and suddenly felt a little distressed. She wanted to agree to Ye Yanran's request to sleep with herself. However, thinking of planning all day's things, she finally Gritting his teeth, did not speak.

Ye Yanran went back to the next room alone, looking very pitiful, Ye Sangsang sighed, closed the door, and plugged it in, then opened the window and jumped down to start her colorful and rich nightlife.

After Ye Yanran fell asleep in a daze, she was awakened in the bustling noise. She remembered that she was sleeping in a quiet inn, but why was it so noisy?

Ye Yanran opened her eyes with difficulty, but was shocked to find that she saw a dark sky. There were only a few scattered stars in the sky. The light was dim and it was barely visible. The moon was blocked by clouds, and almost no light could come out. .

I can clearly hear the voices of vendors screaming in my ears, and occasionally I can feel the cold and smooth fabric touch on my face.

Ye Yanran was shocked, and when she wanted to turn her head to see if she was in the street, she was shocked to find that she could not move.

No, it wasn't that she couldn't move, but as if her head didn't exist, she was so frightened by the thought, she reached out to touch her head.

Then she found that she couldn't lift her arms, and didn't even move her fingers, as if her arms and hands were insensible or non-existent.

She tried it, but she still couldn't find any sense of existence. Ye Yanran's face turned pale, what's going on?

Is she dead?

But if she died, how could she hear the sound and still see the sky?

Just as Ye Yan was terrified, he suddenly heard a familiar and gentle voice: "Here is a bowl of wontons, and I want chili."

"Master." Ye Yanran opened her mouth in surprise, but found that she couldn't make a sound, and she couldn't even feel it in her mouth.

Ye Yanran was about to explode in panic. What was going on, she was not sleeping, why was she outside, and why was the master by her side?

No, isn’t the master bigu without eating? How can you ask for wontons at night?

Ye Yanran felt that she must have heard it wrong, or it was not the master's voice at all, but other sounds similar and human.

However, in the next second, she saw her master, looking down at her gleamingly, as if a hungry person saw something to eat. She often saw this look.

The person in front of me has exactly the same face as her Master, but Master doesn’t eat anything, this person...

Ye Yanran felt a hand suddenly stroking her face, the hand that was enlarged in sight, the slender and white fingers of the light reflected by the red gauze lantern, skin like fat, nephrite shaving spring onions.

Such soft and creamy fingers gently stroked her face, making Ye Yanran feel that her face was slightly hot.

"Finally I can eat it. If only I could eat it every day..."

The hand rubbing her face suddenly left, and then Ye Yanran's eyes flashed, and then began to shake.

As she listened to the other side's whispers, she looked at the increasingly enlarged face in front of her.

It's definitely a master.

She would never admit that she was wrong. The master’s eyes were apricot eyes, and the glaze-colored eyes were clear and soft. Every time she saw people, she was always gentle like water, making people almost want to drown. In that gentleness.

She is getting closer and closer to Master's lips, Master's lips are pink, a bit like pink peach petals, very attractive and attractive.

She saw Master opened her mouth slightly, the white porcelain spoon was close to her lips, the translucent thin-skinned small wonton was eaten by small mouthfuls, and the pink lips seemed to be smeared with water.

Seeing herself leaving and approaching again and again, Ye Yanran could almost guess what she was doing now.

She remembered that Master was wearing a beautiful emerald green bracelet on her soft wrist like a white lotus root. If she guessed correctly, she was suddenly attached to this bracelet.

When first guessing about this situation, Ye Yanran was panicked and scared, but found that she couldn't get out at all, and couldn't contact Master. Ye Yanran could only force herself to calm down.

And our Ye Sang Sang sang did not know that his true gluttony was seen through by his apprentices. After eating the small wontons happily, he walked along the street and ate glutinous rice cakes, candied haws, and ate. Various other snacks.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Ye Yanran always feels that the smile on her master’s face at this time is real. She is really happy. The gentle smile is like the first ray of light in the sky in the morning. The fog penetrated the sky, making Ye Yanran extremely obsessed.

The bustling eldest sister, shouting endlessly, red gauze lanterns hung under the eaves of shops on both sides of the street, illuminating the whole pedestrian street like daylight.

In Ye Yanran's eyes, her extremely beautiful master, her skin under the warm red light, looked like a piece of beautiful jade exuding lustrous luster.

Her master is so beautiful.

If she hadn't been attached to Master's desk, she would never be able to see the other side of Master, right?

Ye Yanran felt that Master’s delicacy was like a child, and she was also delighted, because she seemed to have learned of Master’s secret invisibly. Isn’t she the closest person to Master from now on?

After wandering the streets in the middle of the night, Ye Sangsang finally went back to the inn without going to the front entrance. After all, she is a peak master who is devoted to cultivating immortals and has little desire. How could she come back so late and still full of snacks? the taste of?

So Ye Sangsang returned the same way. After walking to the corner behind the inn, he gently stepped on his tiptoe, and with the help of aura, he jumped under his window, gently turned over, and entered the room.

Taking off her clothes and washing a little, Ye Sangsang lay on the bed and slept contentedly. As for the bracelet on her wrist, Ye Sangsang did not take off. This is a defensive aura that can help her withstand the full force of a master in three distractions. one strike.

However, Ye Sangsang’s Yuan Ying stage cultivation base is already very high in the realm of cultivation, and with the fact that the martial art is placed there, most people will not start with her unscrupulously, and moreover, the cultivation base of Yuan Ying stage and above, Looking at the entire world of cultivation, there are very few of them. There are not many of them. These people are old monsters who are not born. Generally, they will not go out and walk around. Therefore, as long as she does not fight to the nest of other people's houses, she will not be killed In danger.

After staying in the inn for several days, finally couldn't find any good excuses, Ye Sangsang could only rush back with Ye Yanran in loss.

Originally flying with the sword, she could return to the school in less than a moment, but Ye Sangsang really didn’t want to go back to the fairy mountain where birds don’t shit. She just wanted to live in a place with the smell of fireworks. I pass the time and eat something delicious to satisfy my appetite.

After shopping for the last time, Ye Sangsang lay on the bed irresponsibly, stroking the jasper bracelet on his wrist, and lamented in a sense of loss: "I really don't want to go back, oh, oh, I want to stay here and eat delicious. of."

Ye Yanran was a little stunned. If the Master I saw during the day was like a figure in a template, like a piece of paper, then the Master I saw at night would be even brighter and more attractive.

The candles in the room were extinguished, it was dim, and a silent needle dropped could be heard. Moonlight came in from the window, and the room seemed to be enveloped by silver sand, which made people able to see the outline in a blur.

Ye Yanran opened her eyes, looking at the dimly above the sky, she sat up from the soft bed, lifted the quilt on her body, put her hand in her sight, and moved randomly.

It's true, she really came back.

After suddenly possessing herself at Master's desk that day, she thought she would be like that for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect that after losing consciousness, she opened her eyes and returned to herself, and that was the latter half of the night.

Ye Yanran sat cross-legged on the bed quietly. After a while, she got out of the bed barefoot, walked to the window, opened the window, and looked at the snow-white buildings dotted with silver and frost.

The cold wind came in from outside, and Ye Yanran, who was wearing only a single coat, shivered coldly, but she gritted her teeth forcibly. Even if her face turned pale, even if it was frozen stiff, she still did not close the window and left, even adding A coat means nothing.

The next morning, Ye Sangsang got dressed, washed and opened the door, and looked a little surprised at the empty door.

Children generally like to stay in bed, but Ye Yanran never, she waits outside every time she opens the door.

Ye Sangsang was very distressed at the beginning, and wanted to persuade her to sleep more and get lazy. It can be the character of the original owner, and naturally likes hard-working people, so how can she say that she can sleep more.She could only touch Ye Yanran's head to praise her for getting up early, and then sympathetically watch Ye Yanran get up so early every day.

What a crime, the flowers that tortured the motherland so much.

But today, Ye Yanran didn't show up. Ye Sangsang felt very relieved and didn't worry about waking up Ye Yanran, planning to let her sleep more.

Ye Sangsang secretly went out to eat breakfast. After returning, she still didn't find Ye Yanran's figure. She frowned and decided to go to Ye Yanran's room.

Knocked on the door, there was no movement inside, Ye Sangsang had a bad feeling in his heart, and quickly pushed the door open, and saw that there was a small hill on the bed.

It is probably Ye Yanran. Before Ye Sangsang walked quickly, he found Ye Yanran curled up in the quilt, not even showing her head. Ye Sangsang gently pushed her down: "Yanran?"

No one moved or made a sound. Ye Sangsang didn't waste time anymore. He simply pulled down the quilt on Ye Yanran to reveal Ye Yanran's head. After finding that the little guy blushed, he quickly touched it with his hands. Down.

I went, and everyone on this trip could warm the buns. Ye Sangsang didn't dare to delay, and quickly put on Ye Yanran's clothes and went to seek medical treatment with someone in her arms.

"It's cold, Master, it's so cold and uncomfortable." As soon as she left the house, the cold temperature outside made Ye Yanran in her arms tremble more severely. A pair of small hands gripped her collar tightly, and tried to move her body towards her. Ye Sangsang burrowed into her arms, and her red face was buried in her chest, as if she wanted to integrate herself into her body.

"It's okay, it won't be uncomfortable right away, Master will show you the doctor." Ye Sangsang persuaded softly, while walking out without stopping, and urged the spiritual energy in her body to pass into Ye Yanran's body, making her warmer and able to interact with the outside world. Contend coldly.

When the doctor said that it might be a cold wind, Ye Sangsang's heart was complicated. She didn't think too much, but thought that Ye Yanran was wearing too thin a while ago. It was a coincidence that Ye Yanran didn't get sick before, but now it suddenly broke out. That's it.

, how come it seems that except for the heroine of the first world, the heroines of other worlds are so miserable.

It's just a poor cabbage, no one loves no one.