Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

With a very light sentence, Yan Juefei couldn't help shaking.

He clenched his fist, breathed lightly, turned his head to look at Liang Yu, and his expression was natural and calm: "Yan Juefei is now the teacher's wife, but her martial arts skills are mediocre. And the sect master can't be without people to serve, then the people in the backyard would have gone up the mountain before me, the sect master really shouldn't favor one over the other and neglect the beautiful woman"

"Madam is really a good wife of a generation! With such a considerate and generous nature, shouldn't I set up a memorial archway for your husband?" Liang Yu had been on fire since just now, but when he heard his explanation, his anger rose instead of falling.

Liang Yu grabbed Yan Juefei's wrist and brought him closer, staring at him, "Madam, are these your sincere words?"

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the anger still made his chest heave.

It was the first time that Yan Juefei saw Liang Yu's eyes like this. He was angry, hurt, disappointed, and finally became icy cold.

The feeling that he was about to suffocate before came to his face again, Yan Juefei clenched his fists hard, and his voice was as dry as a knife on gravel: "Is it true? "

"It's a good rain and dew!" Liang Yu snorted coldly and slapped his sleeves away, "This seat will fulfill you!"

Yan Juefei stumbled, watching his slender figure quickly disappear at the gate of the arched courtyard, and suddenly felt powerless, so weak that he was sitting beside the stone table.

His underwear was soaked in cold sweat.

A gust of wind blowing from the mountain made him feel cold.

After that, Liang Yu didn't appear in his room again. Although the two lived in the same compound, they didn't see each other very much.

Yan Juefei also deliberately avoided Liang Yu, and usually practiced in the room.

However, Tianbao, the servant who was waiting nearby, always brought up Liang Yu's affairs in front of him from time to time, and it was impossible for him to ignore it.

At noon, when Tian Bao was serving him vegetables in the room, he started chattering again.

"Ma'am, the leader has been staying at Young Master Yaofeng's place for the last month, and yesterday the leader gave Young Master Yaofeng a white fox cloak again." Tian Bao said in a loud voice, with a bit of resentment in his tone, "Now the teaching is broken. The servants are saying that the lady has fallen out of favor."

Yan Juefei frowned and slowly put the dish in his mouth.

What Tianbao said annoyed him a lot, but it didn't stop him from talking.

Seeing that he was silent, Tian Bao sighed and shook his head secretly. This gentleman who was sent here will not fight, and his wife was so favored before.

Get cold now.

Seeing that he was not angry, he whispered again: "Today, I saw Young Master Yaofeng's white fox cloak, it is really beautiful, not even Mrs.

The sect leader is also true, it shouldn't take so long to be angry with Mrs."

Hearing this, Yan Juefei put down his chopsticks.

Glancing at Tianbao: "You go down"

Tianbao knew that he didn't want to listen any more, and hurriedly stepped back.

Yan Juefei lost his appetite, wiped his mouth and sipped his tea, got up and walked out.

Now the weather is much colder, and it is on the mountain again. The temperature is lower than that at the bottom of the mountain. At this time, there is a little bit of snow in the thin rain.

Zhang Jizheng hurriedly walked from the corridor with his head down, Yan Juefei frowned and asked, "Have I got what I want?"

Zhang Ji nodded, raised his hand and offered the black sandalwood box in his hand.

Yan Juefei opened the box and glanced at it, frowned slightly, and tucked it into his sleeve. He couldn't help but look towards the north, and asked in a low voice, "You come here.

Have you ever seen that devil?"

Zhang Ji was stunned and looked up at him, "Young Master?"

Although the son is called the devil, his tone is clearly different from usual.

Seeing that he was silent, he shook his head.

Yan Juefei stopped talking, just waved his hand to let him go down. Zhang Ji looked at him a few times before saying anything, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Yan Juefei and Liang Yu lived in the same house, but Liang Yu lived in the north wing while he was in the south.

We are separated by distance, but we usually avoid it deliberately

Yan Juefei just felt that they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and if it wasn't for Tian Bao always talking about the devil in his ear, he wouldn't always be so disturbed.

Yan Juefei only felt a little colder when the raindrops with the snow and frost hit his face.

Obviously, this month, he has improved rapidly, and his physique is much better than before, but he still can't stand the cold wind on this mountain.

Yan Juefei sighed softly and went back to the room to hide the sandalwood box.

After meditating in the room for a long time, I found that I still couldn't meditate, so I could only give up. After thinking about it for a while, I got up and pulled a cloak on my body at will, and walked towards the north courtyard.

When they arrived at the small courtyard of the north wing, several servants suddenly saw Yan Juefei and were stunned.

Yan Juefei nodded coldly: "Where's the leader?"

"In the room."

Yan Juefei stopped talking and walked to the front of the main hall. Sure enough, as soon as he entered, he saw Liang Yu. He was sitting on the soft couch in a sloppy manner, while Yaofeng was in his arms. with a book.

This intimate and quiet scene made Yan Juefei stunned on the spot.

A sudden chest tightness made him almost unable to get up in one breath.

Yaofeng saw him first, and was so shocked that he quickly slipped off Liang Yu's body, with a blushing face, he straightened his clothes, and saluted him: "Madam"

Yan Juefei looked at him and said nothing.

It was obviously a matter of double benefit that he helped him to be favored, and that he could get rid of this person's entanglement. Why did he see his brows with spring in his heart at this time, and his heart felt like a knife boiling oil.

When Liang Yu saw him, there was no reaction on his face, but he sat up a little and asked in a low voice, "Madame is not indulging in practicing the exercises recently, why do you have time to come here today? But something?"

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yao Feng, who had a cramped look, towards him.

Yaofeng's face was red, but he didn't struggle, and let him hug him in his arms.

Yaofeng was still wearing a blue shirt, with no crown on his head. His long hair and blue hairband were tangled together and spread out on Liang Yu's arms. Liang Yu reached out and gently stroked his smooth hair.

"Just stop by and have a look." Yan Juefei lowered his eyes, the feeling of being unable to breathe became stronger and stronger, and there was a smile on his lips that he didn't know whether it was sarcasm or something.

Liang Yu responded and said he knew.

Holding Yaofeng's hand with one hand, he lowered his head slightly and bit on the tender white skin around his neck, causing Yaofeng to stare at him with a slight anger, and he laughed wickedly.

His brows were raised lightly, and his eyes darkened slightly when he looked at Yan Juefei.

He seemed to have lost some weight, and his face was unreasonably white. His eyes were dark and unclear, and he couldn't tell whether it was resentment or hatred.

Liang Yu didn't seem to see it, and waved his hand impatiently: "Madam, just go down if you have nothing to do, don't delay your cultivation, I will also accompany Yaofeng to read books, he always likes cleanliness"

Yan Juefei stood there stiffly, watching the two of them like mandarin ducks crossing their necks, and for a moment he forgot to react.

Hearing Liang Yu's words, he couldn't help trembling.

It was as if he had woken up from a dream, but his face was a little paler, but his heart was burning with pain.

He was driving himself away.

Yes, he has a new lover now.

Yan Juefei didn't know how he got out, but when he heard the words just now, a buzzing sound exploded in his mind, and when he returned to the south wing, Zhang Ji couldn't help but be surprised when he saw his lost soul.

"Master, are you alright?" Zhang Ji saw his face turning pale, and helped him into the house.

Yan Juefei regained his senses in a trance, sat down on the corner of the table, and replied weakly, "It's okay, but I'm a little tired."

He regretted it extremely, what did he just do to run into the devil's room?

Both disturb people's love for each other.

And make yourself feel bad.

This was originally his goal, to fulfill others and fulfill himself, but his life has not become easier this month. Whenever he relaxes after practicing, his heart is endlessly exhausted.

The scene just now smashed all his will.

The sadness that poured up from the sky overwhelmed him.

For several days in a row, Yan Juefei was in a state of low spirits. In addition to the cold, he suddenly fell ill.

Tianbao and Zhang Ji were waiting for him in the room. Usually, they didn't dare to go to Liang Yu rashly. In addition, he had never collapsed into this small courtyard for a while, so they were not sure what his attitude was.

But seeing Yan Juefei's deteriorating haggard appearance, Zhang Ji gritted his teeth and asked Tianbao to report to Liang Yu.

Hearing that they went to invite Liang Yu, Yan Juefei wanted to stop it, but somehow swallowed the words that came out of his mouth. Maybe the people who were sick were a little more vulnerable.

"Madam, the sect master is here!" After a while, I heard Tian Bao rushing in and saying something happy.

Yan Juefei was lying weakly on the bed, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He barely propped himself up and sat up. Liang Yu had already stepped in.

The others retreated.

It was only then that Yan Juefei realized that he was in a wrong state of mind, so he lay back again.

Liang Yu approached the bed, grabbed his hand and probed his lower veins, his brows were deeply raised, and he said in a cold tone, "Why did you suddenly get sick? You haven't been practicing martial arts, why are you still so fragile?"

When he was in the future, Yan Juefei still had some expectations in his heart.

Hearing this cold tone, the anticipation in his heart also seemed ridiculous.

"You're not with your Yaofeng, come and see what I do!" Yan Juefei couldn't stand his indifference and blurted out for a while, and regretted it after saying it.

How could you say such a strange thing from your own mouth.

Liang Yu stared at him, his eyes slashing at him like a knife, Yan Juefei gritted his teeth, stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "The devil, one day, I will kill myself. about you."

In the past, when this devil fell in love with him, he was so gentle and caring.

Now that this favor on others, he turned around ruthlessly and didn't even give a good face. Although it was caused by himself, he still couldn't tell the discomfort in his heart.

His icy eyes made Yan Juefei feel a pain in his heart every time he met.

He couldn't help but want to test how he would treat him when he was disrespectful to him now.

Sick and so stubborn!

Liang Yu cursed in his heart.

His expression turned a little colder, he leaned down, pinched Yan Juefei's chin, and said in a icy tone, "Really? Madam still wants to kill this seat, do you still think about your senior brother?"