magician

Chapter 28
The daze was only a momentary thing, Yin Huanhuan quickly recovered, and repeated: "Clothes! I don't have any clothes to change, so I can't leave."

Yan Junfan smiled viciously, "Master, I thought that Xiao Huanhuan didn't need my help to do anything."

This time, Yin Huanhuan was really stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Since three years ago, Xiao Huanhuan has solved all the problems she encountered by herself. Take the time when the teacher brought you to the cabin for the first time. There was no firewood in the kitchen to boil water, so you would rather endure the ice." Water, you didn’t even open your mouth to ask Teacher Wei. Also, you were so young at that time, and the washbasin was bigger than you. Is it just a child?"

A silver streamer flashed from Yan Junfan's eyes.

Yin Huanhuan caught this unusual trace, his heart tightened, and his mouth felt bitter.

She actually forgot that the man in front of her was the king of all the demons here, the king of demons.Nothing unusual could escape his eyes.

She really didn't think of herself as a six-year-old child in her heart, but she didn't even know who she was, except for her name.

So what is unusual?Now she really looks like a child, who can prove that she is not a child?Not even if he is a Demon Lord.

Yin Huanhuan snorted softly, "Am I a child? Didn't Master already see it? Disciples like to solve things that can be solved by themselves. What does this have to do with me being a child? Master, don't change the subject, just do it yourself." Where are your clothes?"

"Oh, I forgot about this, Master. Let me help you find it, Master."

It was rare for him to cooperate so well, Yin Huanhuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before the breath was complete, she was hugged and flew out of the hot spring.

Yin Huanhuan's head was full of black lines, and he raised his head to look at a certain demon king who didn't take it seriously at all.

The wet clothes were clinging to the two of them, and the skin under the clothes was faintly visible. If Yin Huanhuan was older, this scene would be too ambiguous...

Yin Huanhuan didn't even have the strength to protest.

A certain Demon Lord has already made him speechless to the extreme.

Let Yan Junfan take her back to the Demon Palace, the maids have already prepared clean clothes.

Yin Huanhuan wanted to jump out of his arms, but was hugged tightly by Yan Junfan.

"Master, what else do you want to do?"

"I feel guilty for not taking good care of you in the past three years. From today, I will take care of you personally."

His slender fingers pointed at Yin Huanhuan's body, "In order to prevent you from not cooperating, I can only take some extreme measures as a teacher. Xiao Huanhuan, don't be angry!"

Don't be angry!
Yin Huan glared at Yan Junfan angrily, but he could do nothing but let him do whatever he wanted.

His technique was a bit clumsy, as if it was the first time to dress someone, and he had to toss for a long time before he could do it for her.

His eyes rested on her hair, and his bony fingers gently lifted the strands of hair. This time, he combed her hair skillfully as if he had done it countless times.

Picking up a jade hairpin and plugging it in, Yan Junfan looked at Yin Huanhuan in a daze for a moment.

Such a familiar scene, but he couldn't remember anything.Why is this?

Yin Huanhuan couldn't speak, couldn't move, and could only stare at Yan Junfan angrily.

Why this expression?Did it look ugly for her?

Yan Junfan came back to his senses and unlocked her acupuncture points.

Yin Huanhuan had no time to complain about Yan Junfan, so he ran directly to the mirror.

She is dressed in a light purple halo gauze fairy dress with peonies engraved on the front, colorful embroidered lotuses on the chest, a luxurious skirt with black flowers on the side, and black soft and shiny hair combed behind her head. She is not a child. The bun looks like a beauty bun.

The skin of the person in the mirror is more than snow, the eyes are like a pool of clear water, the lips are pale pink, delicate and charming, and the two strands of hair on the side of the cheeks are gently blown by the wind to add a bit of seductive style, and the flexible eyes His eyes turned shrewdly.

Even Yin Huanhuan himself lost his mind for a moment.

For so many years, she rarely saw her own face, most of the time she saw it from the reflection in the river.

At that time, she was filthy and dirty, except that she was still pretty.

I didn't expect to have such a look just by washing and turning around the beautiful clothes.

He is only six years old now. Judging from this situation, wouldn't it be overwhelming when he grows up?

"Dingling" a crisp bell sounded, Yin Huanhuan was attracted and turned around.

Seeing Yan Junfan walking towards her holding a small purple bell in his hand, he has already changed his clothes, white clothes and black hair, both clothes and hair are flowing and untied, fluttering slightly, against the slowly approaching figure , like a god's mansion.

"This is the Soul Requiem Bell." He opened his thin lips lightly, and bent over to tie the purple bell around her waist. "It will be good for you. You must wear it wherever you go in the future, and you can't take it off. I understand. ?"

Yin Huanhuan bowed his head, "Soul-suppressing bell? What if it's a demon?"

"Solve it yourself!"

"..." Yin Huanhuan pouted, "Then you might as well give me a demon-suppressing bell!"

"Little girl," Yan Junfan flicked Yin Huanhuan's forehead with his finger, "The scary thing is not the demon, but the untouchable ghost."

Yin Huanhuan wrinkled his nose and rubbed his forehead with his small hands, "Master, do you really believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

"Of course there is." Yan Junfan replied without hesitation.

Yin Huanhuan became curious, "Master?"

Yan Junfan was also taken aback, but quickly covered it up, "Isn't it a good time to go to Happy City this time to verify it? How about you go and verify it yourself?"

"Alright!" Yin Huanhuan patted his stomach, "Master, I'm hungry."

Yan Junfan asked someone to bring food over.

While Yin Huanhuan was feasting, the maid came to report.

"Master Demon Lord, Lord Demon Princess came to see me."

Yan Junfan is preparing dishes for Yin Huanhuan. He said that from today onwards, he will take care of Yin Huanhuan himself, not only for bathing but also serving meals. As for what to do next, Yin Huanhuan doesn't bother to care about him.

"No." Yan Junfan replied, serving Yin Huanhuan's dishes without stopping.

"Yes." The palace maid withdrew.

Yin Huanhuan swallowed his mouth full of food, and asked curiously, "Who is the devil princess?"

"You just met." Yan Junfan didn't lift his head.

"I just met..." Yin Huanhuan thought for a while, "That woman with revealing clothes? She seems to like you."

"En." Yan Junfan responded lightly.

Yin Huanhuan took a piece of meat and was about to stuff it into his mouth when Yan Junfan grabbed his hand suddenly.

"Eat less meat and eat more vegetables."

Yin Huanhuan pouted, salivating at the meat that was already in front of him.

"Let me finish this piece of meat first."

(End of this chapter)