[Host, don't ask if there is a problem with the pastry, the national teacher will not harm you, this system guarantees]

Miss Shen's eyes were slightly sullen.

The jet-black pupil glanced at the figure of the national teacher lying on the soft couch in the study, and touched the neck stained with strawberry prints.

Miss Shen's eyes were full of resentment.

"Bite me again, treat me like a bone, is he a dog?"

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In the middle of the evening, the moon is bright.

Miss Shen gently touched the shallow strawberry mark on her neck, and lifted the ointment to apply.

"I haven't been able to go out lately."

Muttered here.

Miss Shen was fierce, staring at the appearance of the young national teacher who had woken up.

The national teacher lowered his head and heard Miss Shen talking about him angrily.

Suddenly.

The national teacher picked up the tea cup filled with the warm and weak fragrance of tea, and put it in the palm of Miss Shen's beautiful white and tender hand.

"Tang Tang drink water, don't be angry, I'll never be like a dog again."

Miss Shen took the teacup and took a sip of tea.

The national teacher spoke in a well-behaved tone and continued to admit his mistakes.

Miss Shen looked at the obedient and gentle young man in front of her.

The next moment.

Miss Shen's eyes were lazy, slightly suspicious.

"Master, let me ask you a question, when will I be able to swap back into my body?

At the beginning, Yan Qing wanted to kill you and replace your real body, but you can't use his body all the time, isn't your own body fragrant, and where is someone else's body good. ”

The national teacher's eyes were raised slightly, looking at the snow-white neck dyed with strawberry marks, and Miss Shen's face frowning slightly.

"When you don't have to get close to Yan Qing anymore, I'll find a way to get my body back."

The national teacher said this in a low tone, with a deep coldness in his eyes.

If Yan Qing and his apprentice were as close as him, he would want to kill Yan Qing.

A few days.

Miss Shen's beautiful neck with a soft white complexion, the light strawberry mark gradually disappeared completely.

If it weren't for the strawberry print, Miss Shen would have left the house a long time ago.

Half a day.

The national teacher and Miss Shen went to the Qin Yuan attic.

Separate room.

The national teacher plucked the strings of the guqin, and the sound of the guqin was pleasant.

Miss Shen sat on the cushion, and her fair-skinned hands slightly lifted a small piece of candied fruit and put it in front of the national teacher's lips.

The national teacher bit it, and Miss Shen sent the candied fruit to her lips and teeth.

The corners of his lips can't help but hook up with joy.

Miss Shen looked at the national teacher and suddenly had bad thoughts.

It's like teasing small animals, carrying candied fruits, one time to give to the national teacher, and another time not to give it.

The national teacher gradually stopped playing the piano, and as Miss Shen carried the candied fruit with her slender hand, she went to bite the candied fruit.

Moment.

The national teacher finally bit the candied fruit in Miss Shen's hand.

Miss Shen rubbed the head of the national teacher.

The red lips were rippling with a happy smile.

"My Ah Yan is so well-behaved like a stupid, like a puppy."

The national teacher's teeth are white, filled with the smell of small pieces of candied fruit.

I heard it as a dog.

His eyes were cold and cold, staring at Miss Shen,

"I'm not a puppy, and I'm not a stupid."

Miss Shen smiled and rubbed the head of the national teacher.

"Then Master is a kitten."

The national teacher frowned, his eyes were serious, and he retorted.

"I'm not a cat, I'm human."

Miss Shen thought about it, and her eyes lit up slightly.

Pinched the white and flawless side face of the national teacher.

"Master is indeed not a cat, Master is a fox spirit, and Master is naturally attractive."

The national teacher's eyes were gloomy.

Purse lips slightly.

"But now this face is Yan Qing's."

Miss Shen raised her eyebrows slightly, and then looked at the national teacher.

"Master, have you forgotten, Yan Qing looks like you, your true appearance is even more stunning."

The national teacher was dumbfounded.

Next moment.

The national teacher's ears are red, and his face is dyed crimson.

"I'm not a vixen, you are, you're drunk, you're very annoying."

Miss Shen's playful and lazy beautiful eyes were suddenly stunned.

Fundus hesitation.

Move down and sit on a clean, soft cushion on the floor nearby.

"Master, are you sure? Where will I be like a fox when I am drunk, and the apprentice is obviously a well-behaved and gentle, simple little white rabbit who does not understand the world. ”

The national teacher listened to Miss Shen's voice and saw Miss Shen's beautiful eyes blinking, pretending to be gentle, and smiling like a simple white rabbit.

Leng Bai's fingertips touched Miss Shen's beautiful white forehead.

The lips curled.

"Even if you pretend to be a little white rabbit again, you are not a little white rabbit, your mind is like a little fox, and you are like the reincarnation of a fox demon when you are drunk."

Hearing that she was not a little white rabbit, Miss Shen ate the candied fruit she was holding, and her eyes smiled like a cunning and vicious little fox.

"Master, what did the apprentice do to you when he was drunk, why do you always say that I am drunk and look like a fox demon?"

Miss Shen gradually approached, her white and soft hands, and she slightly dotted the tail of the national teacher's eyes.

Because his body was too close to the national teacher, the roots of the national teacher's ears were uncontrollably dyed red.

The national teacher didn't know that his ears were red, and his tone was slightly flustered.

"Don't get so close to me, I'll be nervous."

Miss Shen smiled lightly.

The fair-skinned fingertips swiped downward, outlining the delicate ear bones of the national teacher, and along the ears, the white-skinned red side neck of the national teacher fell.

Miss Shen's eyes were bright, and she looked at the young man.

The young national teacher was suddenly distraught.

"Master, you're so flirtatious."

After speaking.

Miss Shen turned sideways away from the national teacher and snorted.

There was a wicked smile in his eyes.

The national teacher found that he was being teased by his apprentice again, and his expression couldn't help but overflow with shame.

"Shen Tang, you are not allowed to touch me like this again, otherwise, the teacher will punish you."

Miss Shen was curious.

Suddenly, he approached the body of the national teacher again.

"Last time, the master said to punish the apprentice, and the master did not punish the apprentice, this time, the apprentice really wants to know if it will really be punished, how to punish it~"

Speaking of which.

Miss Shen hugged the waist of the national teacher and got closer.

The national teacher was so speechless that he couldn't say how to punish him.

Until Miss Shen tricked him into drinking, the national teacher was obedient when he was drunk, and Miss Shen did whatever she asked her to do, and listened to Miss Shen's words very much.

After Miss Shen finished teasing, she fell asleep on the table.

The national teacher was drunk and fell into a dream.

Standing nearby, he saw Yan Qing's figure clearly.

In a dream, the soul of the national teacher stared at Yan Qing and instructed his subordinates to find someone to make a golden cage suitable for Guan according to what Yan Qing said and painted.

The scene turns.

A delicate and beautiful golden cage appeared, the golden cage was huge, and long chains appeared inside.

Yan Qing's voice talking to himself slowly sounded.

"Put Miss Shen in a golden cage, she can't go out for the rest of her life, little by little, encroach on her all, she can only have me in her life."

Speaking of which.

Yan Qing's lips curled, and his eyes were condensed with deep morbidity and smile.

Bend down and stroke the golden cage with your long fingers.

The lip flap gently kissed the top of the golden cage, and the bottom of the eyes was tight.

"Golden Cage, I'm going to trap her here, just wait until she likes me, I can get her and keep her."

The next moment.

The faint transparent figure of the national teacher rushed here.

Just about to prepare to destroy the Golden Cage.

Yan Qing suddenly turned sideways.

The national teacher watched Yan Qing's body pass through his soul, and his peach blossom eyes were deeply stunned.

Has he become a ghost?

Yan Qing walked to the table and sat down on a stool.

The slender phalanges gently lifted the clay figure, and the black eyes were dyed with a docile and harmless color, as if the person who was abnormal just now was not Yan Qing.

"This clay figure is really as cute as Miss Shen."

The national teacher could not touch the golden cage, let alone destroy it.

The soul drifted to Yan Qing.

With dark and delicate eyes, I saw the clay figures.

The tone is eerie.

"Where is like my apprentice, the clay figure is not as cute as the apprentice."

Saying this.

The national teacher caught a glimpse of Yan Qing's figure putting down the clay figure.

Yan Qing unfolded three picture scrolls.

In the first picture, there is a picture of Miss Shen being imprisoned in a golden cage.

The picture scroll in the middle.

Miss Shen was wearing a wedding dress, some of her clothes were disheveled, and her lips were slightly stained with blood, Yan Qing hugged Miss Shen intimately.

In the third picture.

The long chain imprisoned Miss Shen's freedom, Yan Qing bullied Miss Shen, Miss Shen's eyes were slightly red, and she wanted to push Yan Qing away.

The national teacher's beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly overflowed with black and suppressed anger.

Reaching out in vain to tear up the paintings.

However, I couldn't touch these paintings.

Yan Qing's white fingers touched the girl in the scroll, and her eyes were entwined with affection.

"It would be nice if the contents of these pictures could become reality immediately."

Yan Qing said this, closed the picture scroll, took the picture scroll, and came to the bed to sleep.

The corners of his lips hooked into a smile, and Yan Qing whispered in a dream.

"Miss Shen, you are my wife."

The national teacher finally felt that he could meet Yan Qing, and tortured the sleeping Yan Qing fiercely in his dream.

Yan Qing's body was covered with scars from being beaten.

The next moment.

Yan Qing's figure dissipated in this dream.

The picture changes abruptly.

In front of him was a new place he had never seen before.

The men were dressed in white, but they were different from their robes, and even the women wore clothes that showed their arms and legs.

Suddenly.

The national teacher found that he turned out to be a person with Yan Qing, who appeared again, and the national teacher forgot about the memory of reality in an instant.

The man in white grabbed the teenager.

The young national teacher smiled lazily and looked at the girl sitting in a certain position.

The young girl, raising her eyes, saw the picture of the young man being taken away by the people in white, and she was still smiling.

A voice sounded nearby, discussing the topic of the teenager.

Half a day.

Among the people in white, one of the men who looked the most like a good person locked the door and stood alone in front of the young national teacher.

Lift the tool ready for the shock.

"If you dare to run, if you are treated as a psychopath, you should always be psychotic, don't you like to talk with the mouths of the ancients, then you will be a paranoid."

The next moment.

The national teacher opened his eyes and woke up in an instant.

Noticing the surrounding decorations, it was the bedroom of the Hou Mansion, and knew that he had returned to Yanqing's bedroom.

In that strange world, he and Yan Qing turned into a person, and he didn't even call it by that name in that world, what was going on.

The strange world should be just a dream, but the woman who had seen it at a glance and was exactly the same as Chang Ming looked not so much like Chang Ming in her eyes, but like the eyes of an apprentice.

Maybe it's just an illusion.

Think about it here.

The national teacher suspected that Yan Qing's dream might be a real memory.

Half an hour, study.

Miss Shen lowered her eyes and read the book.

The national teacher mentioned the memory of dreaming of Yan Qing.

Shen Tang frowned slightly.

The bottom of my heart is uncontrollable, and there is a faint emotion of rejection and disgust for Yan Qing.

[Tangtang host, Yan Qing's spirit is not normal, don't be like him]

Miss Shen didn't seem to hear the sound of the correction, so she didn't pay attention to it.

"If Master wants to verify whether that dream is a real memory, go and check the location in reality according to the location in the dream, whether there is a golden cage, just do it."

Miss Shen's tone was unwavering, as if she did not reject Yan Qing.

The national teacher bowed slightly, feeling that what Shen Tang said was quite right.

Go to the dream place with Miss Shen.

Until.

Miss Shen looked at the golden cage in front of her with her own eyes, and all kinds of paintings drawn by Yan Qing with her fantasy around it.

The red lips were filled with a dangerously cold smile, and they opened slightly.

"If it weren't for the fact that he didn't really hurt me, and because of Ah Yan and the mission, maybe, I would have locked him in a golden cage and let him fend for himself in the golden cage every day."

Hear the words.

The tone of the correction system rises [Yan Qing will like to be locked up by you, he likes this special love~]

Shen Tang's eyes were annoyed [Correction!] 】

[Host dear, all of you have a major failure and have crashed, please talk about it later]

Pretend to be a stiff and stiff machine.

Fix system pretend to be dead.

Shen Tang【......】

The national teacher silently listened to the words of his apprentice Fang Cai.

Moment.

The national teacher proposes to destroy the golden cage.