The Decent Fairies Won't Let Me Go

Therefore, many Yaozu did not hesitate too much about what the white fox said. No matter how suspicious they were, they still chose to leave.

"Shall we avoid it too?"

Looking at the white fox beside him, Zhang Youqing asked a question.

"want."

Zhang Youqing nodded, and then dragged Xiaoyaoyi away from here, leaving the place to the two women to resolve their grievances by themselves.

After another half an hour, in the corner of this battlefield, there were only two women, Baihu and Lan, standing on both sides facing each other.

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lan's mouth, and then she said softly: "Xiao Jiu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, right? How have you been doing for so many years?"

Facing Shanglan's seemingly kind smile, Su Xiaojiu not only didn't appreciate it, but continued to sullenly, and said in a cold voice: "You are not qualified to call me by my name, and no one else is qualified to call me by my name except him. my name!"

"Xiao Jiu, why have you changed so much?"

Lan tilted his head, a look of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and then he said helplessly, "You know... I'm your mistress. As your mistress, can I not call you by your name?"

Lan's extremely shameless words came out.

Su Xiaojiu, who was already extremely depressed, suddenly became angry.

"Want to be my mistress?"

Su Xiaojiu looked at Lan in front of her coldly, and said, "You deserve it too?"

Listening to Su Xiaojiu's undisguised words, Lan immediately put away the smile on his face, and his gaze towards Su Xiaojiu was no longer as kind as before, but full of hostility.

She looked directly into Su Xiaojiu's eyes, and said slowly: "Su Xiaojiu, you are Xie Huan's most proud disciple, I hope you can always pay attention to your identity, but don't do that cross-border act."

Lan's words were full of threats.

Obviously, she was reminding Su Xiaojiu what she could and couldn't do!

But Su Xiaojiu didn't care about it, she looked at Lan standing in front of her, and said with a sneer:

"I can tell you clearly that when you were not paying attention, Master and I had already done that thing between men and women, but even so, what can you do to me?"

"you!"

Lan clenched her fists tightly, and the veins on her forehead popped out, obviously she was very angry at Su Xiaojiu's indecipherable words!

at the same time.

There was a slight fluctuation in the relatively stable spiritual energy around them, and even the murderous aura from the nearby battlefield was guided in one fell swoop. Tens of thousands of screaming dead souls, as if they were alive again, began to wander around the two of them.

Seeing Lan's reaction, Su Xiaojiu fell silent again.

After a while, Su Xiaojiu sighed slightly, and said helplessly, "Lan...I don't want to fight with you, and now the master has already fallen, if we continue to fight, there is no point at all."

When Xie Huan was still there, she and Lan didn't get along with each other, and neither of them liked the other.

You know, Xie Huan is dead now...

So is there any need for them to continue fighting?

no more...

After all, not only is it meaningless to be jealous of a dead person, but it also seems childish to them.

Lan obviously also understood this truth, she slowly suppressed the anger in her heart, and began to adjust her emotions that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, but fluctuated due to evil love.

Taking a deep breath, Lan returned to the previous relaxed state. After thinking for a while, she said softly to Su Xiaojiu: "Xiaojiu, I am not here to quarrel with you this time, but to help your monster clan solve the problem." This catastrophe."

When Su Xiaojiu heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but she still reminded:

"Although I don't know your real purpose, I still want to tell you that even if your cultivation level hovers between Jiuling and Fake Immortal, you alone are not enough to change the situation of the battle."

"You think I want to come?" Lan shrugged, and said lightly: "If it weren't for his heirs asking for me, I'm afraid I might not be shaken even if all your monster clans are wiped out."

"and many more……"

Lan's words were very calm.

But Su Xiaojiu still noticed the details in the other party's words, and then she looked at Lan Lan with eyes full of surprise, and spoke in great confusion.

"You mean, apart from me, Master has other successors?"

"Yes." Lan nodded, and said calmly: "And coincidentally, he is currently serving you in Qingqiu, waiting for the news of my triumphant return."

……

The land of Qingqiu.

Su Qianye took the medicinal soup handed over by the maid Qingqing, and slowly sat on the edge of the bed where Yaoyao was.

He picked up a spoonful of medicinal soup, and after taking a few breaths, he brought it to Yaoyao's mouth: "Come on, this is the medicinal soup I made, drink it quickly."

Seeing the medicinal soup Su Qianye handed to her mouth, Yaoyao sniffed it with her nose, then looked at Su Qianye suddenly, her face also turned pale.

Yaoyao didn't drink it, but said with some hesitation: "Master, this medicine smells so bad..."

Seeing the hesitation on Yaoyao's face, Su Qianye straightened his face, and said very seriously: "For your body, no matter how bad it smells, you have to drink it for me!"

Yaoyao's eyes trembled slightly.

After some psychological struggle, she obediently opened her mouth and took the spoonful of soup that Su Qianye handed over to her mouth.

"Ahem... so bitter!"

After drinking this spoonful of medicinal soup, Yaoyao's eyes turned slightly red, and her already pale face suddenly became even more ugly.

Facing the decoction prepared by Su Qianye, Yaoyao only took one sip and didn't want to take another sip.

Because she had never drank such a bitter soup!

After seeing Yaoyao drink the first spoonful of soup with his own eyes, a faint smile appeared on Su Qianye's face, and then he said softly: "The good medicine is bitter, come, take another sip."

Saying that, Su Qianye picked up a spoonful of soup medicine and blew on it, and sent it to Yaoyao's mouth again.

However, when they were together, Yaoyao turned her head and said in a low voice: "My lord, I don't want to drink..."

Facing Yaoyao's refusal, Su Qianye was a little dazed, obviously he didn't expect Yaoyao to refuse so decisively, it seemed that he didn't care about his opinion at all.

After thinking for a while, Su Qianye handed a spoon full of medicinal soup to Yaoyao's mouth, and said softly: "Okay, drink it quickly, although it is a bit bitter, the effect of the medicine is definitely good."

Yaoyao didn't react at all, but still kept her mouth shut, neither drinking medicine nor looking at Su Qianye, just sitting quietly on the window sill without saying a word.

Su Qianye really didn't expect that Yaoyao would be so stubborn. There was a huge difference from her usual performance, and she was not as well-behaved as before.

Faced with such a headache.

After Su Qianye thought for a moment, he said to the maid Qingqing who was standing beside him, "Go find some sugar, but not too much, or it will affect the efficacy of the medicine."

"Yes."

Qingqing nodded and backed away.

After Qingqing, the maid who dismissed Yaoyao, left, Su Qianye said helplessly to Yaoyao: "Tell me, what do you want to drink?"

As far as Yaoyao is concerned, how can Su Qianye not understand?

You must know that hypocrisy is not the character that Yaoyao should have, so the reason why Yaoyao is so hesitant, presumably there must be some requirements, otherwise even if Su Qianye tried to persuade her, Yaoyao might not open her mouth.

Hearing Su Qianye's rare mention of an idea, Yaoyao was overjoyed, and then she pointed at her pink lips, and blinked at Su Qianye.

"..."

it is more than words!

After a long while, Su Qianye, who guessed Yaoyao's meaning, muttered in a low voice: "What should I say about you, you are getting more and more mischievous."

But that being said, Su Qianye still acted according to Yaoyao's wishes.

I saw that Su Qianye also put a mouthful of soup medicine into his mouth, and then transferred it to the other party's mouth under Yaoyao's shy expression.

Feeling the decoction delivered from Su Qianye's mouth to his own.

At this moment, Yaoyao's heart was in confusion.

what!The taste of the medicine is very bitter, but the taste of the young master is very sweet. With the two offsetting each other, Yaoyao suddenly felt that this extremely disgusting and unpalatable soup medicine suddenly tasted better.

In order to enjoy the feeling of this moment, in the following process, Yaoyao obediently swallowed the big bowl of decoction from Su Qianye's mouth slowly.

Even after finishing drinking, Yaoyao looked at Su Qianye eagerly, and said slowly, "My lord...do you still have this soup? I still want to drink it!"

Putting the empty bowl on the table aside, Su Qianye heard Yaoyao's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling helpless in his heart.

After thinking about it, he slowly said to Yaoyao: "Although the medicine is effective, you can't drink too much. You need to digest it for a while, and you can drink a bowl at night."

"Um……"

Hearing that Su Qianye actually said that it would be night, Yaoyao immediately began to look forward to it.

After all, there are very few opportunities for her to be intimate with Su Qianye. Now that this opportunity is rare, she will naturally feel happy about it, and look forward to the time when she will be given the medicine next time.

At this moment, Su Qianye said again: "Okay, I need to go out to find some herbs later, and you should rest here obediently. If I find you running around, you should understand the consequences."

"Don't worry, son, Yaoyao will obediently wait for you to come back, and will never run around!"

After getting Yaoyao's assurance, Su Qianye nodded slightly, then walked away slowly.

……

Not long after Su Qianye left, Qingqing, who had found the white sugar, also came back.

Looking at the room where only Yaoyao was alone, Qingqing asked suspiciously: "Princess, where is Mr. Su?"

Yaoyao leaned on the bed, and said: "He went out to collect herbs...By the way, Qingqing, do we have a lot of wild herbs in Qingqiu? Why did you seem to be very happy when I saw the young master talking about collecting herbs just now?"

"Returning to the princess, our Qingqiu's aura is much stronger than the outside world, and because it is relatively closed to the world, so there are many wild treasures, especially in the Qingyue Mountain, where it can be harvested." It can be described as everywhere.”

"Everywhere……"

Yaoyao pondered for a moment, seemed to recall the place Qingqing mentioned, and then muttered: "The young master must be cleaned up!"

Princess, this is something from your family... How could you let outsiders take care of your own things so casually?

Listening to Yaoyao's whisper, Qingqing complained in her heart.

And just when she was about to say something, Yaoyao lying on the bed suddenly frowned, and cold sweat ran down her cheeks quickly.

At the same time, a red mark also appeared on Yaoyao's forehead.

"Princess! What's wrong with you?!"