"You, you-do you still have some shame?"

King Yang Jingzhen was so angry that his chest was fluttering violently. The blush spread from the snow-white neck to the back ears. The tips of his eyes were slightly red and his cheeks were bloody. He looked ashamed, annoyed and hated, and looked like a good woman who was being teased. However, this "good woman" had a bad temper and looked like a fierce aura that she wanted to twist off Pei Yetian's spirit cover. Her right hand also protested on the hilt of a long knife.

Pei Ye was suppressed by his momentum and felt a little guilty.

If they were brothers and friends, it would be fun to tease them without any harm, but Yang Jing was really angry, her behavior would be inappropriate.

However - Pei Ye, in his youth, was a cat who was disgusted with dogs. He regarded the four words "I do whatever I want" as a motto, and was still stubborn. Not only did he not apologize, but he also had confidence.

She straightened her chest and raised her jaw slightly.

He asked Yang Jing aloud: "I am not ashamed?"

The other disciples did not dare to come forward to dissuade them, but instead took a small step back silently and started eating the freshly baked melon.

Lord Yang Jingzhen said angrily: "Shameless!"

Pei Ye's eyes turned, as if he had thought of something, and his smile was pleasant and bad: "In my opinion, Junior Sister Yangxiao may not be angry that I gave you velvet flowers, but I was angry that I quietly put the velvet flowers into your hair. As a Nascent Soul monk, you will realize it later? Do you still feel that you have been provoked? Tsk, you can only blame yourself for being too low in vigilance, why did you get angry at me instead?"

The disciples looked as if they were shocked.

Zhenjun Yang Jing was stunned by Pei Ye's words. When he realized what Pei Ye said with a good tongue, his anger was exponentially high.

As soon as the blade was unsheathed half an inch, Junior Yutan rushed up quickly and blocked him back.

"Yutan, get out of here!"

"I can't let it go!"

"You get out of the way! Otherwise you will be chopped together!"

"Yang - Senior Sister Yang Xiao, Senior Sister, please hold it back and calm down. Don't be as good as Senior Brother Bao. You also know how old she is..." The second half of the sentence was a low voice in Yang Jing's ear, reminding him that Pei Ye is only a sixteen-year-old underage female cultivator, and is also an immature child in all aspects. How old is Yang Jing? What should I do with her?

"... Also, 'her's body is like this... I really can't stand your slash..."

Yang Jing Zhenjun: “…”

I was forced to suffer a loss.

I kept silently chanting in my heart "She is still a child", "She is still a child", "She is still a child"... I barely suppressed my anger, but I still felt very uncomfortable.

Can a 16-year-old young cultivator do something that throws flowers to adult men in the street and still jokes?

Ask the Sanfeng disciples present, who was 16 years old dared to do this?

Who dares to ask the Lord of Jian Peak for the hairpin?

Putting aside this, to outsiders, it is also very inappropriate for her to tease the female cultivator in the street against Yang Hua's skin.

The more you think about it, the more angry you become, the more angry you become, the less you become, the less you want to pay attention to Pei Ye.

He snorted hard and ignored others.

Pei Ye curled his lips, his expression a little unspeakable.

I wanted to apologize and say something soft, but I held on and didn't say anything.

When Yutan looked at his junior brother who had been with him for many years, and then looked at his young "senior brother" who was ignorant of the world, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of fatigue.

"Senior Brother Bao, stop being angry. Yang, Senior Sister Yang Xiao has always had this temper..."

He comforted him a few words of dry relief.

Pei Ye murmured and complained: "I understand. I won't play with him in the future. I have a really bad temper..."

Yutan True Lord: “…”

Looking for Senior Brother Yang Jing to play something...

It is indeed the innocent words that only children can say.

But today he was just watching Senior Brother Bao play with Senior Brother Yang Jing.

The episode of Yang Jing Zhenjun did not destroy Pei Ye's interest in shopping. Not long after, she only had curiosity about Luocheng and the pleasure of shopping. The climate in Luocheng is humid and warm, and coupled with its geographical advantages, it produces various famous flowers. It is said that the Lin family in Luocheng often holds flower banquets, called flowers appreciation, but actually blind dates, which are used to tie bridges and lines for single dogs in the cultivation world, and has the nickname of Matchmaker House.

Due to the influence of the atmosphere, the people of Luocheng especially love flowers. Both men and women love to travel with hairpins, which has also led to the local characteristic industries. You can see velvet, flowers, and silk flowers made of various ancient methods in the streets and alleys... Pei Ye bought a little at almost every stall, and also bought a lot of rouge powder made of flowers as raw materials. It was not her use, so she gave it to two "baby female disciples".

Gu Shaoneng: "..."

Xu Shaoneng: "…"

Fang Moqing, who had not received any gifts with nothing in his hands: "...Master, don't you have any disciples?"

Pei Ye snapped his fingers and a plain white peony appeared out of thin air.

"Everything and having, everyone has a share, everyone has a share. Junior Brother Yutan, this is yours."

He handed Yutan a goose yellow hydrangea flower.

Yutan smiled and took the next step: "Thank you, Senior Brother Bao."

I learned from the people of Luocheng to wear flowers on their temples.

Pei Ye said: "What are you thanking? It's better to thank the senior brother of the sect, the money he paid..."

She chose a lifelike peach blossom branch, raised her hand and casually wore the jade crown between her hair, and combined with the face carved from the snow of Zhenjun Yanghua and Pei Ye's smile. For a moment, she lost the coldness of the high mountain flowers and the warmth of the world.

"arrive!"

The cold voice of Zhenjun Yang Jing in front came into everyone's ears, with only two short words carrying ice residue.

As a densely populated and prosperous city, Luocheng City is in short supply even if there are no large-scale activities.

Pei Ye and his party entered Lingjizong's chain inn, and the person in charge said in fear that there was no room available.

Everyone can only go to another inn run by a mortal.

Although the living environment is not as good as the previous one, the better is that there are still available rooms and the house price is not expensive.

Yang Jing: "Shopkeeper, we'll want all the ten remaining rooms, so we'll squeeze in at night."

All the disciples: "Yes."

There is a place where monks can spend the whole night by meditating and practicing, and they don’t have to lie down in bed to sleep.

The disciple had no objection, but he had some twists and turns when dividing the house.

There are 35 people on this trip, including Yangxiao Yuanjun (Yangjing Zhenjun). There are a total of nine female cultivators.

According to the disciples' ideas, Yuan Jun should have the same room as the female disciple or Yuan Jun one by one. The result was the master of the Three Peaks, the two junior sisters, "Xingyun" and "Tingyun", and the other six female cultivators, and the remaining twenty-four disciples were divided into six rooms.

At first glance, nothing is wrong, but-

Why does Yangxiao Yuanjun have to have a room with two true lords???

The disciples who were CP inexplicably thought that Master Yutan was a bit annoying.

Yutan: “…”

_(:3)∠?)_

Just as he was about to go upstairs, the inn shopkeeper secretly stepped forward and lowered his voice, "How many nights are you going to spend in the city?"

Pei Ye replied: "One night, I'll leave tomorrow."

The shopkeeper nodded, with a look of relief: "Then after the third update, it's better for the Immortal Lord to stay in the room and not go out."

Pei Ye: "Why? What happened in the city?"
Chapter completed!