Chapter 25 25 Putting lips on

Fu Tingyun knew what Third Senior Sister was thinking, but he didn't intend to explain.

He just had desires for Su Xiaoyuan because of the blood contract and the puppet body, but that didn't mean he was going to do anything.

Ordinary people's desires arise and disappear at will. For example, his third senior sister might have seventeen or eighteen desires in a trip around the Yunyu Sect. Will all of them have consequences?

Although it was the first time that Fu Tingyun had such a desire, it was probably the same.

Once the three-month period is up and the blood contract is broken, you don't have to do anything and it will naturally disappear.

Mingxin Yuanjun glanced at the menstrual belt in the hands of his junior brother and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

The junior brother was not close to his senior sisters and brothers, and they had even less contact after the master passed away. However, if we were to say who had the least contact with them, it would have to be her.

Firstly, they were poles apart and had conflicting interests, and secondly, she had always been a little afraid of him.

When she first learned that her master had brought back a beautiful and adorable child from the mortal world, she ran excitedly to watch the fun. The three-and-a-half-year-old junior brother raised his short hands to salute her, and he was very polite.

But when she met those two black crystal-like eyes, she felt as if she was seen through, as if all the bad things she had done in her life were exposed - originally, she didn't think those things were wrong at all, she just loved beautiful things and beautiful people, and just wanted to spread her excessive love to the three realms. Is there anything wrong with that?

Anyway, she tried to avoid the child as much as possible from then on.

Now look at what he's doing! He's giving a little girl a vein of minerals, and then he's hiding in his little room embroidering menstrual belts for her!

Tsk! Tsk!

Mingxin Yuanjun felt a dark joy in appreciating the retribution in this life.

Of course, she didn't dare mention the mineral veins and menstrual period.

She considered it for a moment, then chose a safe approach. "This puppet body should have been melted down long ago. It's all Fifth Junior Brother's fault for not taking good care of it, and letting Grandmaster pick it up. Grandmaster is old and confused, so please don't bother with him."

It’s similar to what Fu Tingyun guessed.

He didn't even raise his eyelids: "I know."

Their grandmaster, Wuxuan Daozu, was also a powerful figure in the Three Realms back then, but when he joined the sect, he was already an old fool with unclear mind.

It is a legacy left by his master and cannot be touched.

Mingxin Yuanjun asked cautiously again, "Why is Junior Brother here?"

Fu Tingyun replied casually, "By chance, the puppet body was bought by the Miss Su that Senior Sister mentioned, and a blood pact was formed between them."

"Oh!" Third Senior Sister suddenly understood. "So that's how it is. So you are bound by a blood contract and can only serve Miss Su here?"

Fu Tingyun: "Yes."

Tsk tsk, what kind of blood contract is so powerful that it can even allow people to embroider menstrual belts!

"So, Junior Brother can't escape?" Third Senior Sister continued, "Would you like me to help you see if this blood contract can be broken?"

Mingxin Yuanjun is the most outstanding magician in the Three Realms. He has a high level of attainment in talismans and array formations, and he particularly likes to delve into unorthodox ways such as blood contracts, marriage contracts, and love poison.

Fu Tingyun knew that she was not bragging, so he asked her to study it for a few days, and maybe she could really solve it.

He pursed his lips and said, "Don't bother Third Senior Sister. Within three months, the soul will be able to return to its original body, and this puppet body will be useless."

Tsk!

Third Senior Sister couldn't help but tease him: "Don't you think it's inconvenient for you, Junior Brother, to be tied up with Miss Su?"

Fu Tingyun paused while threading the needle and said calmly, "It's okay."

"Since Junior Brother has no other intentions towards that girl, why not explain the whole story to her? I'm sure she's a reasonable person and will understand."

After a pause, he said, "Junior brother, you can return to the sect with me, so as not to affect your cultivation."

Fu Tingyun said: "It doesn't affect me. Master once said that everything is a form of cultivation."

Tsk tsk! He spoke so eloquently, even bringing up Master. Master is such a chatterbox, who knows how much he says every day, saying one thing today and another tomorrow, without any fixed plan.

However, the third senior sister only dared to criticize it in her heart, saying that she would never dare to say it out loud.

"So, Junior Brother, are you planning to stay here until the three-month period is up?" she asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the junior brother lifted his thin eyelids and looked at her as if she were a fool: "Even if the blood contract is not resolved, I can still return to the sect."

Third Senior Sister: “…” She said it as if it were true.

"So, Junior Brother, are you planning to return to the sect with me immediately?"

"Okay," Fu Tingyun looked up at Third Senior Sister, "I'll take care of things here, and we can set off tomorrow."

After a pause, he casually said, "The Yunyu Sect's Wushan Festival is coming soon. By then, the area will be full of people and things, and it will be noisy and noisy. I'm afraid Third Senior Sister will be unable to bear the disturbance."

When Mingxin Yuanjun heard about the "Wushan Sacrifice", her eyes lit up. She was really troubled by it!

Not to mention anything else, the parade alone is a feast for a lustful person like her!

Her list could use some updating, as she had only heard of several of the newcomers and had never met them in person.

"There's no need to rush these few days," Third Senior Sister rubbed her hands. "It's rare for us to come down the mountain, so it's okay to stay here for a few days. Junior Brother can take his time to make arrangements."

Fu Tingyun nodded: "I'll leave it to you, Senior Sister."

"By the way," Third Senior Sister asked with great interest, "I heard that there's an outstanding disciple in the inner sect of the Yunyu Sect named Xiahou. Has Junior Brother met him in person?"

"No." Fu Tingyun said coldly.

He put the needle in his hand on the half-embroidered menstrual belt, put the things into Su Xiaoyuan's small wicker basket, and stood up: "I'm going to prepare dinner."

Ming Xin Yuanjun's mouth opened wide, as if he had swallowed an orange: "You can do this?"

Fu Tingyun: "As long as you are willing to learn, these things are not difficult."

Yes, that’s the problem, why are you “willing to learn”?

Seeing that his senior sister was playing dumb and pretending not to understand his hint, Fu Tingyun could only say bluntly, "My humble abode is simple, so I won't keep you here any longer."

Third Senior Sister: “…” Why is it “Han She”? Is this your abode?

She rubbed her sleeves and hinted shamelessly, "I've never tasted my junior apprentice's cooking..."

Fu Tingyun: "I'm sorry, I didn't know Senior Sister would be coming, so I don't have any extra food."

Third Senior Sister: “…”

Of course, she was not greedy for food, she just wanted to stay and meet the legendary Miss Su.

Fu Tingyun also knew that her real intention was not to drink, but he inexplicably did not want his third senior sister to see Su Xiaoyuan.

It's not because there's anything between them, it's just that they don't want to.

Not only Third Senior Sister, not only his fellow disciples, if possible, he wanted to hide her from anyone.

Realizing his own thoughts, he was slightly startled.

Ming Xin Yuan Jun was ordered to leave, and he couldn't stay there, so he said, "Then I will go to the city to find an inn to stay in, and come back to see my junior brother tomorrow."

Fu Tingyun: "I'm fine here, Senior Sister, please do as you please. Don't worry."

This means that you find her annoying and don't want her to bother you, tsk!

"How can that be? My junior brother is now trapped in a puppet body. As his senior sister, I am really worried that I can't come to see him."

Don't let her come? She insisted on coming! How could she miss such a good show?

"Oh right," Fu Tingyun raised his eyelids, "I just remembered something. The Wushan Festival is approaching, and the Yunyu Sect has strengthened its defenses. The person in charge of defense is an elder named Bai, whose true form is a nine-tailed fox. I remember that Third Senior Sister has an old friend named Bai in the Yunyu Sect..."

The third sister gasped when she heard the word "white": "Junior brother, please be busy. I won't disturb you for now."

After saying that, he immediately cast an invisibility spell and tried to slip away.

"Sister, please stay," Fu Tingyun said, extending his hand, "Leave the things here."

"What?"

"Photo Stone."

"What do you mean by stay...how did you..."

I had clearly cast multiple concealment formations, so how could he still discover me? His spirit should have been weakened by this unsuitable puppet body, leaving only half of it at best. He shouldn't have been discovered.

Fu Tingyun did not notice it, but he knew his fellow disciples.

Especially the one in front of me.

Mingxin Yuanjun was very reluctant to let go.

This is her junior brother's embroidered menstrual belt! Take it and take it back. From now on, she can walk around the sect with all her might!

But now that it has been discovered, it would be difficult not to hand it over.

A moment later, a green stone fell into Fu Tingyun's palm.

He didn't mind his fellow disciples knowing what he was doing, but he didn't want more people to see Su Xiaoyuan's menstrual belt.

He squeezed it lightly, and the image stone instantly turned into powder.

Mingxin Yuanjun felt his heart was bleeding.

…

When the soup pot was boiling and emitting a fragrant aroma, Su Xiaoyuan came back from get out of class.

Before she even stepped into the courtyard, she said to the puppet, "Fu Tingyun, is the kitten back?"

Fu Tingyun pointed to an upside-down bamboo basket at the base of the wall and said, "It's inside."

Su Xiaoyuan almost collapsed when she heard this and rushed over: "How can you lock the kitten in such a small place? It must be so uncomfortable!"

She opened the bamboo basket and saw the kitten curled up in a ball, indeed it was stressed.

"The hens are all squatting!" Su Xiaoyuan was anxious and angry. She didn't care whether his feet were clean or not. She held him carefully in her arms, rubbed his round little head with her face, and whispered softly like coaxing a child: "Poor little cat, you must be scared... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mommy is back..."

Luoluo Beast glanced at the puppet, a hint of pride flashed in his green eyes, then he raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Su Xiaoyuan aggrievedly, as if he had met a long-lost relative, and kept calling "wooooooo".

"Be good, be good," Su Xiaoyuan comforted him, "Fu Tingyun didn't mean it... Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Roromon: He did it on purpose!

Su Xiaoyuan carried the cat into the house, wiped its body and four legs, comforted it for a while, then put it on the table, turned it over with its four legs facing up, and began to touch its belly little by little.

Roromon had a bad feeling.

Su Xiaoyuan is not a veterinarian, and no matter how hard she tries, she can't figure out whether he has swallowed the earring or not.

She sighed and patted its little head: "Wait a moment, I'll go prepare something."

Seeing the little female cultivator dragging out a wooden basin from under the bed, Luoluo Beast had an inexplicable ominous premonition.

But before it could even meow, Su Xiaoyuan had already gone out with the basin and turned around to close the door tightly.

Fu Tingyun saw that she was struggling to hold the wooden basin, so he immediately put down the spatula in his hand, walked over quickly to take it, and frowned, saying, "You can't do heavy work during menstruation, don't you know?"

Su Xiaoyuan found it a little funny. She didn't know who created this puppet's knowledge base, and there was such a thing in it.

But he was making a big fuss about it.

"Carrying a basin isn't a big job," she said, her eyebrows curved. "But thank you, Fu Tingyun."

"What are you going to do with this thing?" The puppet looked at the wooden basin.

"Make a litter box for Fu Shenxing," Su Xiaoyuan said, "I don't know if he swallowed the earrings. I have to wait until he poops once and his poop is normal before I can rest assured."

Fu Shenxing's eyes flickered: "You can leave it in the yard..."

Su Xiaoyuan: "If he jumps over the wall in the yard and runs away, we won't be able to observe him outside."

Fu Tingyun nodded: "Okay, I'll do it."

Under Su Xiaoyuan's guidance, he found some stones from the dumpling and crushed them into fine sand with his spiritual power. Then he brought the half-full wooden basin into the house and turned to leave, closing the door behind him.

Su Xiaoyuan carried the cat to the basin, grabbed its two feet and dug twice: "Fu Shenxing, come on!"

Roromon meowed and broke free from her arms.

You can let it eat, you can let it poop, but letting it poop in front of her and in a designated place is a great disrespect to the divine beast!

Although Su Xiaoyuan has a soft personality, she is a bit persistent. She patiently pulled the cat out from under the bed, gently put it back into the basin, and grabbed its two front paws to dig in the sand: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Shenxing, mom is watching here."

"Meow meow meow ahhhh!" Luoluomon struggled again, but this time it couldn't hold its claws and accidentally scratched the back of her hand.

Although it was just a scrape, Su Xiaoyuan's delicate skin was immediately broken, a red mark swelled up, and a little blood oozed out.

Fu Tingyun heard the noise, pushed the door open and looked at the cat coldly: "What's wrong? Is this beast disobedient?"

Luoluo beast bullies the weak and fears the strong, and fell to the ground with a moan.

Su Xiaoyuan quickly covered the scratched back of her hand with her sleeve: "Don't scold the kitten, Fu Tingyun!"

Fu Tingyun squatted down, clasped her wrist with two fingers and lifted it up.

The wound on the back of Su Xiaoyuan's hand was suddenly exposed.

Seeing the puppet's expression, she felt for some reason that he seemed angry.

The look he gave the kitten was also unfriendly.

Is there a design in the underlying program that allows for loyalty and protection of the master?

Su Xiaoyuan quickly said, "Don't blame him. I scared him, and I rubbed it myself, it didn't hurt at all..."

The puppet hummed, raised her hand, observed the string of blood slowly oozing out of the wound, lowered his head, and pressed his lips against it.

Before Su Xiaoyuan could react, she felt a wet and hot feeling on the back of her hand. The puppet's tongue had already gently licked her wound. It didn't hurt, but it was a little itchy.

Her scalp tingled, her whole body tensed, and she didn't know how to react.

The puppet released her hand: "Okay."

Su Xiaoyuan looked at the back of her hand and found that the wound was gone, with only some transparent water stains remaining on the intact skin.

"My body can heal wounds." Fu Tingyun looked at the blushing, bewildered girl and explained calmly.

"Ah, ah... so that's how it is. You really are full of treasures, Fu Tingyun, haha... thank you..." Su Xiaoyuan started chatting awkwardly.

She was really scared by the sudden licking of her hand!

The wound on the back of my hand is gone and the pain is gone, but that wet and numb feeling still remains on my skin.

Should I go wash my hands? But it seems like he thinks he is dirty. He is helping her out of kindness... Besides, puppets are not real people. Isn't this saliva?

Su Xiaoyuan's mind was in a tangle.

The puppet seemed unaware. He walked over, grabbed the cat by the scruff of its neck, lifted it up, and placed it in the litter box: "On the count of three, one..."