Min Xingyao got through it and got into the approval of Xiu Xian En that he complained about all night long.
Immortal Lord Yan Shuyu was originally the strongest flower of the high mountains in the world of immortality, but due to a few attacks, he gradually became a tool, and later on he lost himself.
Min Xingyao was really heartbroken after seeing it, and wrote a long negative review angrily all night long, only to find out like this.
His identity is actually that of a cannon fodder passerby whose appearance is only three hundred words long!
Min Xingyao fell silent.
But when he saw Yan Shuyu unconscious in blood-clothed clothes, the plot was about to progress to the enemy, Rags, who was being chased.
Min Xingyao cried and decided on the spot: Master, I must protect you!
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Later, Min Xingyao became a disciple of Yan Shuyu as he wished, and was always wary of anyone approaching his master.
Senior Brother wanted to talk to Master in the same room, and Min Xingyao was silently monitoring everything in the room by the window.
After it was over, Youyou said to senior brother: Senior brother, wallpaper love is fruitless...
The senior brother was confused: Who? Me?
……
The demon sent a letter asking the master to go out alone. Min Xingyao tore up the letter and wrote angrily: You pervert, give up! I won't let you hurt Master!
Demon Lord, who just wanted to ask his friends out to play, got the reply: No? Is he sick?
……
When Sword Spirit came back from a mission to report to his master, Min Xingyao told him a lot of stories with great sincerity. The core idea was not to betray the master.
The sword spirit who was forced to listen to nonsense: The human world is so complicated, don't make it difficult for me to use my sword, okay...
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As time went by, everyone around him knew that Yan Shuyu had taken on a clingy little apprentice. Wherever there was Yan Shuyu, there must be him.
Until an accident——
Yan Shuyu, who had been drugged, changed his cold mood from before. He grabbed his neck and rubbed it carefully.
His eyes were stained with lust, his breathing was heavy, but his words were filled with cold inquiry.
"Ah Yao has put so much thought into it. Could it be that he likes me?"
Min Xingyao was confused.
It was a long time later that he found out,
The password he read was a fanfic, and what he was wearing was actually the original! !
Yan Shuyu is not a little white flower, he is Long Aotian! !
2025.6.13 Record
Purpose: alternative salvation