Jiang Juan inserted the little white flower in his hand into Yun Yan's hair, the young man was still very immature, his facial features were already very delicate, the little white flower was in his hair, he looked delicate and delicious.

His Royal Highness who is so fiddling with others is simply very likable.

The boy had obviously understood, knowing that Jiang Juan had inserted something into his hair, his dark eyes widened slightly, his narrow eyes became round, and he raised his hand and touched the soft flower on his sideburns.

Even though he is not very old, Yun Yan also knows that it is not good for boys to be like this.

I was embarrassed and wanted to take it off, but I heard the ginger roll say, "This is very good." ”

The raised hand was stunned, and then put it down again.

If the master says yes, that's good.

And......

Yun Yan lifted his eyelids, his eyes kept wandering towards the corners of Jiang Curly's lips, Shizun seemed to be smiling, although it was not obvious, but Yun Yan just felt that the corners of his pink lips were raised in a small arc.

If this can make the master feel happy, then ...... Then wear it.

After Jiang Juan left, Yun Yan read the book for a while, remembering that when he used the illusion technique not long ago, he was embarrassed in front of his master, and he actually conjured a petal out.

Master must have never seen anyone more stupid than him all these years, right?

It's a shame and a big loss.

Yun Yan practiced for another hour, and this time he finally made some progress, and he was able to conjure a few more petals, but he couldn't conjure a complete flower yet.

But that's enough.

Yun Yan closed the book contentedly, walked to the couch, took off his coat and went to sleep.

Before falling asleep, he touched the flower on his sideburns again, wanting to pick it off and put it on tomorrow, after all, it was given to him by his master, but he felt that if he picked it off, he wouldn't have that feeling.

This was worn by the master himself.

If you don't pick it, it will crush, right?

Yun Yan had no choice but to lie down and sleep upright, and before going to bed, he repeatedly reminded himself not to turn over at night.

That night, he had another dream.

This dream is the continuation of the dream he had before, after he became the apprentice of Shizun, he did not live in the Wuning Palace, but lived in the palace near the Wuning Palace.

He was alone in the huge palace, and for several months, the master did not appear.

In the past few years on another mountain, he has taught him how to cultivate calmly, and now it is at least better than there, he has a very safe place to live, and he does not worry about eating and drinking, but the master does not come.

Probably because it was too lonely in the dream, the moment he woke up, Yun Yan felt that he could still experience the feeling of being abandoned, he sat up slowly, reached out and touched the flower on his head.

The flowers are still there, and if you touch the petals again, it is also good, and there is no sign of withering at all, which is worthy of the change of the master

The things that came out were really different from ordinary things.

At the same time, Yun Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the things that made him feel real were really just dreams, and Shizun was not the same as in the dream, and he did not deliberately snub him.

Chu Guanghe was still sleeping soundly, and inexplicably heard movement outside.

Originally, he didn't care much, turned over and planned to continue sleeping, but suddenly thought of the waste material junior brother who was competing with him for favor, and now he was completely sleepy, he quickly put on his shoes, and didn't go out, just stood by the window and looked out.

The boy was not far away, dressed in white and holding a sword in his hand.