The strongest pet: the playful wife is too hard to chase

Chapter 80 Whitewashing the Illusion of Peace

Shiyu grabbed the quilt and smiled at Changge Jingmo: "Master, I have grown up, but I just soaked for a long time in the bath, and the water is cold, so don't be so nervous."

Master loves her so much, if he knows that her demonic energy is in such pain, he will definitely feel very distressed.

Right now, Master hasn't found a solution, and she doesn't want to make him worry more.

Hearing what Shiyu said, Changge Jingmo breathed a sigh of relief: "Why don't you come here as a teacher today to consolidate your cultivation?"

"I'm tired of playing with Xiaojiu and the others in the back mountain today, so I just want to be lazy for a day and get a good night's sleep." Shiyu yawned, rubbed his eyes and said coquettishly.

Changge Jingmo saw that she was indeed tired, and thought that it would not be a big problem to suppress the devil energy the next day, so he nodded: "Then you should have a good rest!"

It wasn't until Shiyu let out a long breath when he heard the sound of Master's footsteps going away that he braced himself for a while, then suddenly relaxed, and the drowsiness swept over him, and he fell asleep not long after.

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The peach blossoms in the backyard of Mochen Hall are in full bloom, scorching and fragrant, and the garden is full of fragrance with the breeze.

Changge Jingmo Shengxue in white clothes sat under the peach blossom tree and played the piano. The petals fell on the clothes with the wind, and the little pink set off the white clothes, adding a bit of fairy air.

The sound of the piano is quiet, elegant and melodious, and the artistic conception is long and intoxicating.

Shiyu held the Tianlan sword in his hand and danced along with the sound of the zither, sometimes softly and sometimes chillingly, the sound of the zither and the sword and shadow matched perfectly.

After a song is played, the sound of the piano falls, and the shadow of the sword disappears.

"Master, can this apprentice make any progress?" Shiyu put the Tianlan sword behind his back, and walked under the peach blossom tree with a smile.

Changge Jingmo flicked the peach petals on his clothes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It is indeed a lot of progress."

Both the action and the momentum are much more in place than before.

Having received Master's praise, Shiyu happily picked up a branch of peach blossom and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, and said with a smile: "With Master's words, it is not in vain to waste my hard work day and night."

Said, Shiyu walked to Changge Jingmo and sat down, leaning on his shoulder and playing with peach blossom branches.

The two masters and apprentices just sat with different thoughts, the atmosphere was quiet and comfortable.

In the aspect of whitewashing and embellishing Taiping, the master and apprentice are indeed very similar.

Changge Jingmo suppressed the demonic energy every night for Shiyu, but found that the demonic energy gradually penetrated into her golden core, but on the surface it still looked calm and peaceful.

Just like Shiyu endured the piercing pain brought about by the erosion of demon energy every night, but still smiled sweetly all day long.

However, some things cannot be concealed by keeping silent.

At night, after returning from Changge Jingmo's dormitory, Shiyu closed all the doors and windows as usual, and then lay on the bed waiting for the pain to attack.

She obviously felt the pain for a longer time each time, and the pain became more intense every day, and now after the attack every night, the whole person was as weak as if she had died once.

Not long after, the pain came as expected, submerging Shiyu like a fierce tide.

Hold on for a while...just hold on for a while...

Shiyu bit his lip tightly, only one thought in his mind.

She wants to bear it, for a while...for a while...

She kept telling herself that the pain would go away after a while, but time seemed to pass very slowly tonight.

It was only a quarter of an hour, but Shi Yu felt as if several hours had passed.

Not only that, this time the pain was stronger than ever before, and there was a faint tendency to get more and more painful.

"what--!!!"

Shiyu finally couldn't take it anymore, and let out a heart-piercing cry, and then his eyes turned red like bloodshot eyes.

The terrifying appearance is the same as when he was enchanted before.

　Whitewashing peace can only be marked by harmony--
　　
　
(End of this chapter)