Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

Things changed so suddenly.

When Mo Xiaosheng heard this from Xiao Yihe, her eyes widened and she jumped up in surprise without even dozing off. "What?! Qi Hanzhi was pardoned from the death penalty?"

"It's not about pardoning the death penalty, brother, it's about reaching a peace treaty."

Xiao Yihe jumped up in shock when he saw him, feeling that he was still calm and not too stupid when he just learned the news.

He held the sword and slowly corrected Mo Xiaosheng.

"That's it, Junior Brother Xie is about to smile from ear to ear. However, it's a pity that this young master is ready to comfort him and arrange blind dates for him with several monks with good character and appearance."

After Mo Xiaosheng was shocked, she still felt a little regretful.

Xiao Yihe struck with his sword. Mo Xiaosheng touched her head and cried out in pain. She glared at him complainingly, "Xiao Yihe! Are you bullying this young master again?! Looking for a slap!"

"Young Master, stop thinking about this kind of thing, and... stop staying with some monks who have no Taoist companions."

Xiao Yihe walked towards him, frowning, smoothing the wrinkles in his clothes with his slender fingers, with a strong taste in his voice.

After smoothing his clothes, he folded Mo Xiaosheng's collar.

The monk's hand holds the sword all year round, and the fingertips are covered with a rough and thin layer of calluses. When it slides over the skin of his neck, the touch is hard to ignore.

This distance... is really too close.

A blush crept onto her cheeks, and Mo Xiaosheng coughed uncomfortably, her voice softening, "Junior brother, you... are looking for a fight..."

Xiao Yihe didn't believe that he would hit him. Would the pampered young master not be used to someone helping him tidy up his collar?

He took half a step back, looked at Mo Xiaosheng's expression, and acquiesced for a moment before saying, "Senior brother, after this matter is over, I would like to ask Master for half a year to go down the mountain to practice."

"Huh?" Mo Xiaosheng asked, "Why do you want to go down the mountain to practice?"

Sometimes Xiao Yihe really wanted to dig open his senior brother's head and see what was inside.

But I didn't want to dig it out.

"Senior brother, I couldn't spend Chinese Valentine's Day with you this year, but I want to spend it with you next year, just the two of us." Xiao Yihe explained patiently.

Mo Xiaosheng: "Oh, that's it. Junior brother, you really think a lot, but I don't think as much as you do."

Xiao Yihe smiled bitterly, "..."

He always has to pay more for the people he pursues.

While talking, Qi Hanzhi and Xie Xingchen came down the mountain.

When passing the two people, Xie Xingchen greeted them friendly, Xiao Yihe nodded indifferently, and Mo Xiaosheng responded positively.

He was still thinking about the failed blind date, "Thank you, junior brother, if you are tired of Master Qi, remember to come to see me, young master. There is always someone here for you to choose from! Come always, always new!"

It’s over.

dying.

Xie Xingchen took a quick step and rushed forward.

With quick eyes and quick hands, she covered his mouth and whispered eagerly, "Brother, thank you for your kindness, hahaha..."

Unfortunately, Qi Hanzhi had already heard it.

He took out the Frost Sword and placed it across Mo Xiaosheng's neck. The cold breath instantly filled the air and the air became stagnant.

Tilting his head, he asked, "Are you going to introduce a new Taoist companion to my disciple?"

The anger is palpable.

At the same time, Xiao Yihe unsheathed his sword and pointed it directly at Qi Hanzhi, ready to fight to the death.

"Let go of my senior brother!"

Xie Xingchen took a deep breath, this was nothing.

He released his hand covering Mo Xiaosheng, and wanted to remove Qi Hanzhi's frost sword from Mo Xiaosheng's neck first, and then try to persuade Xiao Yihe.

After all, his boyfriend is more lethal.

But he didn't expect that the power of the sword was so powerful that before his hand even touched it, his fingertips started to hurt and bleed!

hiss.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was caught by a big cold hand halfway.

Qi Hanzhi brought his hand to his lips, licked the wound, and expressed a slightly reproachful concern, "Why do you want to remove it with your hands? Tell me, I will listen to you."

Xie Xingchen didn't think so much at the time and just said he would know next time.

Seeing that he had taken back the sword that hurt Mo Xiaosheng, Xiao Yihe also put down his sword and protected the confused Mo Xiaosheng behind him.

Mo Xiaosheng:?

So possessive? Can't you even say it?

He thanked his junior brother for being miserable. He would not be able to change his Taoist companion when he got tired of it in the future.