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Today, Xiao Fangchi tied up his hair, half of it fixed with a gilt hair crown, and half of it hanging down. There was a long thin chain hanging on the hair crown, and on the thin chain were small gilt balls hanging down along the curvature of the hair. Look. He is actually more energetic than before.

only……

Song Huaiqing frowned slightly, his eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face as cold as snow.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now he saw clearly that Xiao Fangchi was wearing a burgundy robe for him.

The burgundy clothes made Song Huaiqing's already fair skin even whiter. He had always worn light colors in the past, but today such a bright color made him unhappy.

"I'm not wearing this."

"Master, don't you like it? But my disciple thinks it looks good." Xiao Fangchi picked up a strand of hair and played with it in his hand, "Master wears light colors all day long and looks too cold. This red dress looks so good."

Song Huaiqing looked at Xiao Fangchi, who was also wearing burgundy clothes, in the bronze mirror, and curled his fingers slightly.

If Xiao Fangchi hadn't worn the same color, he might not be so repulsive.

The red color made Xiao Fangchi even more flamboyant, especially those purple eyes, which clearly showed such a coquettish and flamboyant appearance. When her eyes looked at him, she was so well-behaved and restrained that it actually gave him the illusion of taming a ferocious beast and obediently kneeling at his feet.

This feeling made him feel a little bad. Only married people would wear two taels of red. Although it was not a wedding dress, it still made him uncomfortable.

Song Huaiqing didn't want to talk to Xiao Fangchi anymore, so she raised her hand to take off her clothes.

As soon as his hand touched the belt, he was pressed down by another person's big hand. Xiao Fangchi's hand was really big. He pressed his knuckles gently and stopped his movements.

"You are not allowed to take it off, I just like to see Master wearing red clothes." Xiao Fangchi curled his lips and smiled, his hands were not honest, and he slowly rubbed Song Huaiqing's hand, "Since Master doesn't like it, then I want Master to wear it every day." Wear red. Are you angry, Master?"

At the end of the sentence, Xiao Fangchi laughed softly, like a goblin who came to seduce people's souls.

Song Huaiqing: "..."

He ignored the man, knowing that he couldn't resist him. He slapped Xiao Fangchi's hand away, stood up, walked through the screen, and went out of the small door.

Iris was waiting outside. The moment she saw Song Huaiqing, she was stunned and blinked several times, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

The deserted Huaiyue Immortal Lord puts on red clothes, which has a unique and unique flavor that makes people feel... unstoppable.

She wiped her face silently in her mind, Lord...well done.

Just looking at the expression on the Immortal Lord's face, he might be in a bad mood.

When she saw the Lord who came out later and was also dressed in red, she was stunned again, and she instantly understood why the Immortal Lord had such a bad face so early in the morning.

Seeing Iris staring at her master blankly, Xiao Fangchi glanced at her, the warning in his eyes was self-evident.

Xiao Fangchi wondered if he was too relaxed about Iris.

After receiving the warning from her master, Iris sneered in the air, quickly looked away, and told the maid waiting outside: "Pass the meal."

The maids quickly brought the food, and finally, one maid brought a bowl of dark concoction.

Song Huaiqing took one look and knew it was Qi Yuan Tang. Although the color had changed, the taste was very familiar to him.

Qiyuan Decoction is expensive and made from rare medicinal materials. It is the best nourishing decoction and has mild medicinal effects. He has been drinking it for five years.

I just didn't expect that Xiao Fangchi would even get Qiyuan Tang. I am afraid that he has already investigated his situation in the past five years.

Xiao Fangchi was so kind to him, it was really difficult to deal with him.

He sighed silently in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, pretending not to know: "What is this?"

Xiao Fangchi sat down on the round stool next to him, held the medicine in his hand, and winked at him: "Master, do you dare to drink the poison?"

"I don't drink."

"If you don't want to drink it, do you want me to feed you personally, Master?" As he said, Xiao Fangchi scooped up a spoonful of the concoction and brought it to his mouth, "Just right, I like to serve Master."

Song Huaiqing raised his hand and knocked over the bowl. The concoction was still hot and sprinkled on Xiao Fangchi's hand, which instantly turned red. The bowl also fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

In an instant, several guards and maids inside and outside the house knelt on the ground.

Yuan He listened to the commotion in the room and thought to himself that this immortal had a really bad temper and dared to throw a bowl with his master.

Everyone was on edge, fearing that Xiao Fangchi would be angry.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fangchi was silent for only a moment and showed no anger. He waved his hand indifferently and said, "Go and bring another bowl."

The maid took the order and soon a new bowl of Qiyuantang was served on the table.

At this time, everyone was hoping that Song Huaiqing would not throw the bowl again.

Of course, Xiao Fangchi didn't give him this chance. He took the bowl and blew the medicine to cool it down, then stretched out his hand to clamp Song Huaiqing's chin and forcefully drank the medicine.

"Cough cough cough..."

Song Huaiqing choked several times and didn't forget to gouge out Xiao Fangchi.

Xiao Fangchi then said in a good mood: "This is an intestinal poison. Drinking it will definitely make Master miserable."

Iris looked on, silently rolling her eyes.

Where is the poison, it is obviously a good tonic.

Due to the rampant demonic energy in the past, the Southern Territory could no longer grow good elixirs. For this tonic, the Lord personally went to the auction in the Western Territory to collect it, and did not allow others to use fake hands at all.

This mouth is said to be poison, it is strange that the immortal can drink it.

Iris silently lit the wax on her master, and with this way of chasing people, she didn't know that it would take years and years to capture the heart of the Immortal Lord.

During the entire meal, no matter what Xiao Fangchi said, Song Huaiqing ignored him and didn't even look at him.

Xiao Fangchi didn't care and left after finishing his meal.

……

Xiao Fangchi didn't come for lunch, so Song Huaiqing ate less than half a bowl of rice.

He is annoyed when he sees Xiao Fangchi now, but he thinks the girl named Iris is pretty good.

For some reason, he always felt that there was something vaguely familiar about Iris. He was also willing to talk to Iris, but the girl was very vigilant. Every time he wanted to talk, she kept silent, and there was no way to know what he wanted to know.

……

"Brother Yuan, why do you think the Lord wants us to guard a person who has lost all his spiritual power all day long?"

The orchestra was shaking his head, quite puzzled.

Yuan Heshou was standing on the big tree in the courtyard, one hand was pillowed, his eyes were closed, and his feet were hanging in the air, a little carefree.

Hearing this, he didn't even open his eyes, he just said: "Just do what the Lord says, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Lechi rubbed his toes on the ground hard, and his voice revealed dissatisfaction: "I would rather kill the evil cultivator. Didn't the Lord want to destroy the Green Nightmare Sect recently? I want to go too!"

"Keep your voice down." Yuan He opened one eye and glanced at him, "Don't disturb the Immortal Lord inside. Your Majesty has his own arrangements. I think you want to go to the Palace of Punishment. .”

The Palace of Punishment…

Hearing these two words, Lechi shivered. For them, the Hall of Punishment was the most terrifying place.

Looking at the frightened orchestra pit, Yuan He smiled a little. Just as he was about to continue dozing off, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a stern look flashed across his eyes.

"somebody is coming!"