After Feng Yu returned to the room, he was about to take a shower, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a red mark on his shoulder.

"Did the mosquitoes bite you?" Feng Yu muttered, and when he came to the bronze mirror, he found that the scar on his forehead had turned red.

"Why is it so obvious? It's like being injured, it's kind of ugly. ”

Feng Yu took a tangled bath and ran to find Yue Qingge.

"Master, I'm ......"

"Huh?" Yue Qingge raised her eyebrows.

Feng Yu hurriedly changed his words: "Yue, this scar on my forehead has turned red, is there any way for you to remove it for me?"

"You were broken by Gu Xuanyan, which is equivalent to leaving a mark that cannot be removed. ”

"But now it's so obvious, it's ugly. ”

Yue Qingge thought thoughtfully: "I'll draw a few strokes for you." ”

"What to draw?" Feng Yu subconsciously stepped back, "It won't be a turtle again, right?"

Yue Qingge chuckled: "Of course not, you come with me." Then he pulled Feng Yu to the study.

"You sit down first, and I'll get ready. ”

Feng Yu looked at Yue Qingge's busy figure curiously, and was bored, so he saw Yue Qingge bring a few plates of colored ink.

"Yue, what are you going to draw here?"

"You'll find out later. Yue Qingge held the pen in one hand and gently lifted Feng Yu's chin with the other, "Don't move." ”

Feng Yu watched the pen in front of him slowly fall on his eyebrows, and instantly became cross-eyed: "Is it a painting of flowers?"

The corners of Yue Qingge's lips twitched slightly: "The guess is quite accurate." ”

This kind of storyline that enhances the relationship between the male and female protagonists, grabbing a lot of them, is nothing new. ”

"Nothing new?" Yue Qingge raised her eyebrows, "Okay, then I'll change it." As he spoke, he drew a few strokes on Feng Yu's forehead.

"That's it...... Finished?"

"Well, it's concise and clear, with a hint of domineering. Yue Qingge bent her eyebrows, and seemed to be very satisfied.

"I'll see. Feng Yu couldn't wait to pick up the mirror, only to see the person in the mirror, with a big red word "king" on his forehead. Not only concise, but also domineering side leakage.

Feng Yu was furious: "What the hell did you draw?

"But what's new? Absolutely no one has ever painted like that. Yue Qingge laughed harmlessly.

Feng Yu was so angry, he threw Yue Qingge to the ground, grabbed the pen at hand, and scribbled on Yue Qingge's face: "Is there something new? Then I'll draw a few for you." ”

Yue Qingge hurriedly grabbed Feng Yu's hand, and during the entanglement, she accidentally drew a few more lines on Feng Yu's face.

"Ahhh

Yue Qingge was stunned, and subconsciously hugged Feng Yu into his arms. Feng Yu realized it later, and only then did he realize what he was doing, and quickly got up, but he was hugged by the other party and pounced on the other party again. The tip of the nose touches the warm breath. When their eyes met, a strange feeling rose in their hearts.

Yue Qingge's eyes moved slightly, and she raised her hand to sweep across Feng Yu's cheek, pulling his scattered ink hair behind her ears.

Feng Yu blushed instantly, looked away, and stammered, "Let go, let go." ”

"Not angry?"

"Who said that?"

"Then I'll hold it for a while, and then let it go when you're not angry. ”

"You ......" Feng Yu glared, "You are my master, how can you be like this?"

Yue Qingge hooked her lips: "I said, when there is no one in private, you call me by my name, since you call me by my name, where is still the master and apprentice?"

"But ......"

"I took you as a disciple to save you. But in my heart, I didn't regard you as my disciple. ”

It turns out that it is all made for others to see. Feng Yu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said in a stiff tone: "Hmph, I know you don't like me!"

"Who says I don't look down on you?" "If I can't look down on you, why do I still go to such great lengths to keep you around?"

Yueqing Gewu smiled to herself and let go of Feng Yu: "Okay, don't make trouble, I'll go wash you and repaint." ”

"Don't draw like this again. ”

"Good. ”

Yue Qingge called water, washed Feng Yu's face, and wrote again.

The slightly cool tip of the pen was gently outlined at the center of his eyebrows, Feng Yu looked at Yue Qingge with a focused expression in front of him, thinking of what happened just now, his heart suddenly became a little confused.

"Yue, why does my scar turn red?" Feng Yu said to avoid embarrassment.

Yue Qingge looked sideways slightly: "Maybe it was influenced by the aura of the Nine Directions Tianwai Mountain." ”

"So, the aura is so powerful there?"

"Hmm. ”

In fact, the scar on Feng Yu's forehead will turn red, which is not so simple.

At the beginning, Gu Xuanyan injured Feng Yu and broke part of the immortal technique of the Phantom Spirit Stone, making Feng Yu's face change back to its original state. Although Yue Qingge later cast a spell to restore it, the immortal technique of the phantom spirit stone appeared to crack. This scar became the key to cracking the Phantom Stone Immortal Technique.

When he was in the Nine Directions Heavenly Outer Mountain, the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox's divine soul almost awakened, so that the demonic energy in Feng Yu's body faintly showed signs of breaking through the suppression of the phantom spirit stone, coupled with the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy, the three forces collided, turning red with scars. Now that his soul has been resealed, this red mark has been left behind.

"If it's so powerful, will there be mosquitoes?"

"What?"

"I feel like I've been bitten by a mosquito, and it's red here. Feng Yu pointed to his shoulder.

The Yueqing singer was stunned, as if she thought of something, and her face was a little unnatural: "Ahem, maybe there is." ”

"I didn't expect there to be mosquitoes in the fairy mountain. Then if they absorb the aura, will they cultivate into mosquito spirits?"

The corners of Yue Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, and she was speechless......

A moment later, Yue Qingge took the mirror to Feng Yu.

"Okay, see for yourself. ”

In the mirror, the scar is gone, replaced by a unique flower, although it is a simple stroke of color and ink, there is a kind of beautiful and elegant feeling, not too charming.

"How?"

"Hmm......" Feng Yu covered his face, "If you only show your eyes, it's not bad." Overall, it's a bit of a mismatch. ”

"How not to match?"

"The face is too ugly. ”

Yue Qingge chuckled lightly and pinched Feng Yu's face: "I don't think so." ”

Feng Yu was stunned: What does it mean to pinch my face? I'm not a child. Besides, am I familiar with you? Big brother.

Suddenly, Yue Qingge's smile gradually dissipated, and she turned to look at the door, only to see Chu Yao standing there quietly, followed by Yang Xin.

"Senior sister. ”

"Why are you so happy to hear you laughing before you get closer?" Chu Yao said, glancing at Feng Yu.

"It's nothing, I'm just chatting with Ayu. Senior sister is here, but is there something wrong?"

"Hmm. ”

"Ayu, you go back first. ”

"Good. ”

When he returned to the room, Yang Xin came to Feng Yu and looked left and right: "Ayu, the flower on your forehead is so beautiful, it was painted by the Moon Immortal?"

"Well, don't I have a scar here, Master used this method to cover it for me. ”

"The Moon Immortal is really good to you. Alas, I really envy you for being a disciple of the immortals. ”

"Actually, he didn't treat me as a disciple at all, he accepted me to save me. ”

"So what, on the surface, you are the disciple of the Moon Immortal. He is so good to you, you don't have to worry about it in the fairy world in the future. ”

Feng Yu smiled: "But just painted me a flower, why is it good?"

"Being in the midst of blessings does not know blessings. Yang Xin poked Feng Yu's head, "Didn't Yue Shangxian not accept disciples before? If it wasn't good to you, he would accept you as a disciple in order to save you?

Feng Yu was stunned, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

"You see you also got the opportunity to go to Fengyu Mountain, you are so lucky. Do you know, when the other Xian'e heard the news, especially Lian Jiao and Cheng Lan, they almost crooked their faces in anger, haha, it's funny to think about. Oh, by the way, I've got to do some preparation in advance. ”

"What preparation?"

"Hug your thighs. Yang Xin hugged Feng Yu, "For the sake of our relationship, don't forget me when you become an immortal in the future." ”

Feng Yu couldn't help but smile: "Okay, good, I won't forget." ”