Honey, no matter how your father asks you, whether by coercion or inducement, you must not tell him that I went to your aunt Fox's house."

Yin Xuanyu had just seen Jiang Niannian for a while, and although he was a little reluctant, he still said, "Mom, don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut. No matter how Dad asks, I won't tell you."

"That's good." The situation was urgent and Yin Buqi might be back soon. Jiang Niannian carried her small bag and left without looking back.

…

This was the third time Yin Buqi went to heaven in one day.

"Dad." Yin Xuanyu turned his eyes away from the Mirror of the World and looked at Yin Buqi, who had a cold face beside him. He argued with Yin Buqi for the 108th time: "Mom is really not with me. I don't know where she went."

"Yeah." Yin Buqi glanced at him calmly: "I already know where my Nian Nian is."

Yin Xuanyu was shocked: "Dad, how did you know my mother was at Aunt Hu's place!"

Yin Buqi: “…”

He didn't stay any longer and turned away.

…

On this side, Hu Feishuang looked at the woman who was lying on the imperial concubine chair, reading a storybook, eating cakes and acting like Ge You, with a look of disdain on her face, and said angrily: "Look at you, how come you are getting worse and worse as time goes by? You don't look like a woman at all."

Jiang Niannian smacked her lips. "After all these years, why haven't you found a man yet?"

Fox Flying Frost: "...I#&*%￥?!!!"

She said to Jiang Niannian, "If you find a man, won't you run to me?"

Jiang Niannian said: "You seem to be too lonely, I will come to accompany you."

Hu Feishuang glared at her with gritted teeth: "When are you going back?"

"I'm not going back..."

As soon as the words fell, the entire Hall of Bewilderment suddenly shook violently.

The next second, a person suddenly appeared in the open space in the hall.

White hair and red eyes, an incredibly charming face that you will never forget after just one look.

He looked at Hu Feishuang with extremely cold eyes.

Hu Feishuang met his gaze with a blank expression, and then immediately threw the blame: "It's none of my business. It was Jiang Niannian who shamelessly begged me to take her in."

Jiang Niannian: ???

Her eyelids trembled for a moment, she raised her head and laughed dryly: "Buqi, why are you here?"

Yin Buqi looked at her silently for a long time, which made Jiang Niannian's scalp tingle. Then he smiled and said, "Of course I'm here to take Niannian home. Niannian, come here."

Jiang Niannian looked at his smile and felt her scalp getting even more numb.

Subconsciously, she didn't want to go back.

Barbie is too cute and has been played too much.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yin Buqi instantly appeared beside the imperial concubine's chair, clasped her hand with his slender hand, and kept increasing the strength: "Niannian, you are not obedient..."

He turned around and said coldly to Hu Feishuang: "Get out."

Hu Feishuang didn't dare to stay any longer, and she was very considerate and closed the palace door when she left.

Before Jiang Niannian had time to resist, Yin Buqi's fox tail appeared behind her and tied her hands and legs to the chair.

Jiang Niannian: "What do you want to do!!!"

Yin Buqi's eyes were slightly red, and his deep pupils contained a smile. He pushed the person down on the chair and bent his head to kiss him.

The room was filled with smoke and a sense of ambiguity.

After a long time, Yin Buqi let go of her lips and kissed Jiang Niannian's sweaty eyebrows, lips, and nose tip.

"Can we change places, even to the bed?" Jiang Niannian said almost gritting her teeth.

Yin Buqi's long eyelashes fluttered, and he looked somewhat innocent. He leaned down, raised his hand and touched Jiang Niannian's face, his voice surprisingly gentle: "This is the punishment for Nian Nian sneaking away from me."

Jiang Niannian: “…”

Jiang Niannian's eyes were almost out of focus due to the stimulation.

"Nian Nian, do you like this?"

Faintly, she heard Yin Buqi ask fiercely: "Niannian, are you still running?"

Jiang Niannian panted and begged, "No, I won't run away."

"You really won't run away?"

"I won't run away anymore. I won't run away in this lifetime!"

The voice was tainted with some anger, but one could still hear love and happiness.

Hu Feishuang: As soon as those two leave, I will take this imperial concubine's chair out and throw it far away. I don't want to see it again in my life!

Extra Chapter 5: Master and Disciple

"Everyone says that you are the embodiment of morality, the Pure and True Lord who protects the human world, but now you point your sword at us, the powerless people!"

"Master, please spare my life. I have old people above me and young children to take care of. I don't want to die. Please! Please! I will never do evil again. I will definitely turn over a new leaf ahhhhhh——"

The sword in his hand was dripping with blood, which soon gathered into a ball on the ground. The cries of countless people echoed in his ears.

"You imprisoned tens of millions of people in the abyss and used forbidden techniques to use their lives to prolong my life. I feel sick when I think that the medicine I have taken for the past thirty years was made with other people's blood!"

Wen Shili was looking at a book, seemingly in a trance.

"What does it mean to care about the world and understand justice? Can you explain it to us in detail, Immortal?"

Everyone looked at the elegant immortal in front of them, who was wearing a green jade crown and had long sleeves reaching the ground, with a sense of awe.

Wen Shili had no reaction when he heard this.

His mind was filled with the voices of the past. His sword was no longer a weapon for protecting lives, but a weapon for killing. He killed too many people out of his selfish desire to keep Jiang Ziyu alive.

He thought that after his death, he would go to the eighteen levels of hell to be tortured and judged, but he never imagined that he would be "alive" in this way.

Wen Shili closed the book, his eyelashes slightly raised, and he said calmly: "The world belongs to everyone in the world; the future belongs to all living beings. These are things we cannot decide on our own."

After saying that, he picked up the book and left.

Wen Shili has always had an immortal look and was very handsome.

From a distance, he looks like a cool and elegant man of letters.

Looking closely, there was a hint of harshness in his eyes, making him seem particularly unkind.

"Master, the class ends so early today!" One of the women who was watching him asked, "Are you going back to take care of your disciples?"

Wen Shili was slightly stunned and responded, "Yeah."

Without further ado, he left.

The woman looked at Wen Shili's back, her face flushed, and she nudged the woman next to her with her arm: "Do you think the immortal seems to be a lot kinder today? Do you think he has a little affection for me?"

"What are you thinking about? He must be thinking about his own apprentice, so his expression has eased a little. What does it have to do with you?"

…

Wen Shili just returned home and opened the gate to see his little apprentice having a rally with a dog.

Then Jiang Ziyou shouted, "No point in talking any more, you bold thief! Watch out!"

A shovel came over and kicked the dog, making it roll a few times, and successfully snatched the cloth that was bitten in the dog's mouth.

Wen Shili: “…”

Jiang Ziyu heard the noise, turned around, and their eyes met.

"Master, why did you come back so early today?"

Wen Shili glanced at the cloth with several holes in his hand, and said nothing. He walked up to him and handed him the oil paper package containing the butter cake he had just bought: "Well, class ends early today."

Thinking that the city was peaceful, and there was no need for Wen Shili to exorcise demons anymore, he became a teacher, earning some spirit stones and supporting his disciples.

Jiang Ziyu placed the cloth on the table, took the hot butter cake, took a bite, and it made a crisp "crunch" sound, with some hot oil oozing out of the golden and crispy cake.

The salty taste blooms layer by layer on the tip of the tongue, and the burnt aroma fills the air in an instant, making your saliva water.

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "It tastes really good, Master, do you want to eat it?"

Wen Shili waved his hand and sat down: "Master, you don't need it."

After Jiang Ziyu finished eating, Wen Shili held him on his lap and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. There was some warmth in his usually cold eyes.

He lowered his head and touched Jiang Ziyu's face: "Why are you trying to snatch something from a dog? We don't have the resources at home."

"No." Jiang Ziyou said, "I bought this cloth today. I was planning to make a few handkerchiefs for my master, but the dog took it away."

His face was full of regret.

Wen Shili said: "You don't have to do this."

"Oh..." Jiang Ziyou lowered his head as if he was disappointed. After a while, he raised his head and said, "When I was learning swordsmanship, my master also said the same thing. It seemed that whatever the disciple did was unnecessary."

Wen Shili was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Jiang Ziyu's disappointed expression, his heart ached.

Jiang Ziyu jumped off his legs and went into the house. The rag was left on the table in the yard without being taken away.

At night, Wen Shili, as usual, held Jiang Ziyu from behind and slept.

Wen Shili's body is always cold, but Jiang Ziyu's is very hot, like a small stove.

Jiang Ziyu was sleeping soundly. Wen Shili closed his eyes and heard his regular breathing.

After a long time, Wen Shili slowly closed his eyes, stood up, covered Jiang Ziyu with a quilt, opened the door and went outside.

However, as soon as he left, Jiang Ziyu woke up.

For the past many years, he has been living in the pain of his master's death. Now that his master has returned, he feels a little anxious.

Jiang Ziyu pushed open the door and walked out. Wen Shili was sitting at the table in the yard, his eyes a little distracted, and no one knew what he was thinking.

When he heard the door open, Wen Shili looked over and saw that he was barefoot again, with a frown on his face. He walked over and picked up Jiang Ziyou and asked, "Why are you awake?"

"Master, I woke up when he was not around." Jiang Ziyou studied his expression: "Master, are you thinking about the past?"

Wen Shili was slightly stunned, the coldness in his eyes began to crack, and for the first time he showed a vulnerable look.

After a long while, he finally asked with difficulty: "Were you disappointed with your teacher later?"

"I became that kind of person..."

"No, Master, you are still a great hero in my heart... and you did it all for me."

"That's not what you said."

"I was just angry at the time... Master, don't take it to heart... You will always be the best person in your heart."

Wen Shili was somewhat moved: "Whatever you want to do in the future, I will follow your lead and accompany you, okay?"

"Really?!!!" Jiang Ziyu's eyes were bright, glowing like obsidian.

“Really.”

"Master, you are so kind!"

Jiang Ziyu shouted several times in a row, and hugged Wen Shili excitedly. They hugged each other for a long time before separating. Fireworks flowed in his eyes, so bright, like two curtains of twinkling stars.

Wen Shili lowered his eyes and looked at him with a smile. He looked at him for a long time before gradually coming back to his senses, his eyes becoming a little moist.

"Yuer, I'm glad you're still with me."

Extra Chapter 6: Yinci Coal Balls

After Yin Ci came back, because Coal Ball was a sacred beast from the underworld and there was enough Yin energy here, the two of them settled down in Fengdu City.

Meiqiu was a little hesitant at first, wondering whether Yin Ci could adapt to life here.

But Yin Ci told him that he would rather be surrounded by long night and darkness.

The art of reincarnation has backlash.

I just didn't expect it to backfire so badly on Coal Ball.

It was another backlash, and it was particularly violent.

Coal Ball has been in a coma for three days.

Even though he was unconscious, he seemed to be in great pain, sobbing occasionally and breathing rapidly. Yin Ci was so anxious that he was about to go crazy and could only stay by his side without leaving.

On the evening of the third day, Meiqiu suddenly frowned and shouted in pain. Yin Ci thought he had woken up, but after holding Meiqiu in his arms and waiting for a long time, Meiqiu did not open his eyes.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he hung his head weakly. His eyelashes kept trembling, as if he was sick and confused, and his little claws were scratching Yin Ci's body randomly.

After a long while, Yin Ci lifted his chin a little with shaking hands, and saw that he was gasping for breath and slowly opened his eyes.

"My dear..." Meiqiu panted and said weakly, "I miss you so much."

The child was so confused by the pain that he thought he was still living in the days when he was waiting for Yin Ci, and that the Yin Ci in front of him was just his fantasy.

Yin Ci looked at him stupidly, unable to utter a word.

Tears fell almost instantly, and the tear moles at the corners of his eyes turned red. He watched Meiqiu reach out and touch his face.

Coal Ball whispered, "My dear, I am too tired. I want to sleep for a while, just a little while... Please don't leave."

Yin Ci never let go. He watched Meiqiu lean weakly in his arms and fall asleep.

He didn't even dare to breathe loudly, and slowly embraced Coal Ball's thin shoulders.

Meiqiu slept very uneasily, was sweating coldly and his heart was beating very fast.

Yin Ci hugged him and touched his back helplessly. Only then did Coal Ball calm down slowly and snuggle obediently in Yin Ci's arms.

Coal Ball felt that he had slept for a long time, but in fact it was only a short moment, and then he opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other in silence.

Meiqiu pushed Yin Ci's shoulder weakly, huddled in his arms, and asked vigorously, "Is that you?"

Yin Ci stared at the coal for a long time before he smiled and said, "Why isn't it me?"

The backlash of the reincarnation technique subsided, the pain was gone, and Coal Ball fell into sleep again.

He couldn't utter a word. He was in a trance and had a long dream. When he woke up, the first person he saw was Yin Ci.

Just like he had been expecting.

…

A few days later.

Yin Ci placed some food on the table beside the bed, glanced at the messy coal balls sleeping on the bed, and smiled: "This sleeping posture... I don't know who it resembles."

He picked up a piece of Meiqiu's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake and rubbed it against Meiqiu's mouth: "Get up and eat."

Coal Ball's nose moved and he opened his mouth to eat the cake.

Yin Ci deliberately held it farther away.

Coal Ball didn't open his eyes, but muttered something and tried to eat the cake again.

Yin Ci took it farther away.

Coal briquettes continued to chase.

Yin Ci continued to carry it further away.

Meiqiu sat up directly by relying on his waist strength, then he opened his eyes in a daze and woke up.

Yin Ci looked at the innocence on his face and smiled.

"Hmm..." Meiqiu rubbed his eyes and stared at the food in Yin Ci's hand: "Ah - I want to eat osmanthus cake."

The two of them sat next to each other and shared the food.

But most of the time they are fed with Yin Ci and eaten with coal briquettes.

Yin Ci has matured a lot. He is no longer as reserved and arrogant as he was when he was young. Instead, he is more stable.

After finishing the coal briquettes, some people were still reluctant to leave, so they grabbed Yin Ci's hand and finished the remaining cake in his hand.

Yin Ci likes this very much, it makes him feel safe.

Because I can completely control Coal Ball, hold him in my arms, and make him completely belong to me.

Yin Ci felt so soft in the heart when he rubbed her, she couldn't help but kiss his face: "Why are you so obedient?"

Yin Ci sat on the edge of the bed, trying hard to suppress the irritation in his heart.

"I'm still sleepy..." Coal Ball felt a little weak, muttering with a frown on his face.

Yin Ci's pupils suddenly contracted: "Is the reincarnation technique backfiring again?"

Meiqiu looked at him pitifully: "No..."

When Yin Ci heard this, his eyebrows curved, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could he not understand? He said, "Would you like to sleep a little longer?"

Meiqiu nodded and lay down again: "You are not allowed to go anywhere."

"good."

The two of them lay down under the quilt.

Yin Ci patted his back again and again, and Meiqiu's attention was diverted, and he didn't feel so much pain anymore.

Yin Ci had been holding him, and soon Meiqiu felt relieved. But he was really too tired, so he snuggled in Yin Ci's arms and whispered, "I'm going to sleep, you can't leave.

Yin Ci patted him gently, hugged him a little tighter, and whispered, "Got it, go to sleep."

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Actually, due to studies, time and Zhizhi's own condition, the book "The Sickly Male Supporting Character" still has many shortcomings, and I feel a little guilty about it. I am very grateful to the children for their continued love. I will strive to be more perfect in the next book and write a better story. See you in the next book (heart).