What are you afraid of?

After his hands and feet recovered to normal use, Jiuhua came to the Medicine Refining Pavilion. He thought that Ah Ming had already found the medicinal materials, but he didn't expect that when he arrived, Ah Ming was still rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, and turned the medicinal materials into a mess.

"Ah Ming?" Jiu Hua walked up to him, "What happened?"

Hearing his voice, Ah Ming immediately stopped what she was doing, turned around and looked at him blankly, speechless.

"Why did you get rid of the medicinal materials? If the immortal finds out, he will punish you." Jiuhua picked up the fairy grass that fell on the ground and put it back in the cabinet. "Can't find the medicinal materials to use?"

Ah Ming nodded, and moved closer to him unobtrusively.

"But you are the person who is most familiar with the Alchemy Pavilion except Xianjun, how can you not find it?"

Ah Ming looked left and right a few times, and said: "Xianjun seems to have rearranged the position of the medicinal materials, I haven't remembered clearly yet."

Jiuhua's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, and said: "Forget it, it's okay not to improve, after all, I lied to Xianjun, I will explain to him when he comes back."

"Oh..." Ah Ming lowered her head.

Jiuhua raised his hand and patted his head, "Then we will perform our respective duties, I will grind Xianzhi into powder, and you can do the business."

The touch on the top of the head made Ah Ming stunned, he didn't dare to move, for fear of breaking the harmony of this moment, time seemed to return to hundreds of years ago in an instant, when he was also...

Jiuhua turned around to change clothes and wash, but Ah Ming still stayed where he was.He covered the touched place with his hands, trying to retain the touch and temperature of the moment.A hint of ferocity suddenly flashed across his eyes, "Did you treat him like this on weekdays?"

Temporary Hua didn't hear it. After getting ready, he took out Xianzhi, and knelt down at the low table to grind the medicine powder.

Ah Ming came to behind him silently, staring quietly at his thin shoulders, thin and flexible waist, how much he wanted to hug him and lean on his back, just like countless afternoons.

"Ah Ming, you are a little different today." Jiu Hua said.

Ah Ming was startled.

"Did you do something wrong to me?"

"..." He was caught off guard for a moment, not only because he was sorry, but he was even worse than a jerk.

Jiu Hua looked back at him, "You are not Ah Ming."

"I..." His fingertips trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand uncontrollably, wanting to touch Jiu Hua's face.

"Juhua be careful! He's a demon!"

Suddenly there was a shout at the door, it was Ah Ming!His clothes were stained with dew, and weeds were mixed in his hair, making him look a little embarrassed.

Jiuhua's face was full of defense. He quickly got up and fled, and stopped when he retreated to the door. There was no warmth in his eyes when he looked at "A Ming".

"It's that leopard demon! He knocked me out and pretended to be me!" Ah Ming accused.

"A Ming" in the room ignored him, just stared at Jiu Hua closely, his face and body shape had changed, his black hair poured out, he was dressed in black with the oppression of eternal night, his facial features were deep and handsome, This is the face that Jiuhua wants to forget forever.

Abyss and.

"You trespassed on the heavens again and again, let's see how I deal with you!" Ah Ming took out a pack of medicinal powder from her bosom, flew like the wind in front of Yuan Qie, and threw the hijab on her head——

But they were all shaken away by Yuan Qi's monster power. He dodged the blow lightly by turning sideways, and at the same time shot quickly, grabbing Ah Ming's neck like a chicken.

Ah Ming yelled and struggled hard, but when Yuan Qie exerted force on his hands, he lost his strength.

"Stop!" Jiu Hua shouted.

Yuanqiu didn't care about Ah Ming's life and death, and still looked at Jiuhua, "He overestimated his own strength. He was clearly defeated by me, but he still rushed forward recklessly."

"Let go of him." Jiu Hua frowned, treating Yuan Qie like a hated enemy, "You want that other person's life to threaten me again, don't you?"

There was an injury on Yuanqie's face, he let go of Ah Ming in a slumped manner, "No, I won't do that again, Jiuhua, I'm sorry..."

"You go." Jiuhua did not soften because of his retreat, "Don't come again, I don't want to see you."

The flat tone carried a sharp knife, which pierced Yuan Qie's heart fiercely. His light brown pupils were soft and fragile, making him inexplicably vulnerable. He looked at Jiu Hua beggingly, but couldn't say anything to keep him. .

"drink!"

Ah Ming, who was casually thrown aside, shot out suddenly, and slapped Yuan Qie's waist and abdomen with such force that Yuan Qie took two steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

Jiuhua's eyes flickered slightly, and Ah Ming wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him again, he shouted: "Ah Ming!"

Ah Ming stopped and stared at him dissatisfied, "You still speak for him?!"

Jiuhua's face was calm, "Xianjun knows that you are fighting here, so he will not let you off easily."

Only then did Ah Ming realize his situation, curled his lips, and then impolitely tied up Yuan Qi with immortal techniques, and drove Yuan Qi out of the Medicine Refining Pavilion by pulling and pushing.

Jiuhua's words undoubtedly rekindled hope in Yuan Qie, even if he was treated roughly, he still looked at Jiuhua with unstoppable joy.

Ah Ming wanted to beat him a few more times, but even if Yuan Qie was trapped, he was not a character to be manipulated at will. Ah Ming's kicks and kicks were avoided a few times, and he was so angry that he used [-]% of his mana to scatter flowers. Like a massive attack.

Yuan Qie dodged [-]% of the time, and the remaining [-]% hit his body, his face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

"That's enough, Ming." Jiu Hua pressed Ah Ming's shoulder, "Let him go."

"But he..."

"He is the demon king." Jiu Hua said lightly, "If something goes wrong here, it will be a matter between the heaven and the demon world."

"Hmph!" Ah Ming shook her hands angrily, and untied the fairy art, "Get lost! Otherwise, I'll call the Heavenly Soldiers!"

Yuan couldn't help but take a step towards Jiu Hua, "Ciu Hua, I..."

Jiuhua stepped back vigilantly, "Don't come over."

"..." Yuan Qie's lips trembled slightly.

"I don't want to see you again." Temporary Hua said.

"...I'll just go." Yuan Qie greedily looked at Jiu Hua deeply, and reluctantly disappeared.

Ah Ming snorted a lot towards the place where he disappeared, "He's still the king of the demon world, he can't even beat me, it's too useless."

"If he is useless, how can he come to the heaven quietly?" Jiu Hua said.

"You still speak for him?!" Ah Ming couldn't believe it, "You really are still together!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiu Hua looked away, "Let's not talk about him, the medicine refining pavilion was messed up just now, let's tidy it up before Xianjun comes back."

"What?! That hateful leopard demon!!"

At night, Jiuhua, the vast and beautiful starry sky in the heavens, had no intention of admiring it. He took the medicine he was going to take today, and then sat on the bed, as if in a daze.

He had a dream about Yuan Qi, and Yuan Qi came. The Yuan Qi in the dream was so different from that Yuan Qi that he couldn't even see them as one.

They used to be so close, he treated Yuan Qie as his son, and gave him the best, if he knew that it would lead to such a catastrophe in the future, he would say nothing...

The appearance of Yuanqie in his dream appeared in his mind, smiling brightly at him, with complete attachment and trust in his eyes, and then this Yuanqie gradually overlapped with the pale and fragile Yuanqie today.

Jiu Hua shook his head vigorously, shaking his head buried in his heart that he couldn't bear to shake off.

He lay down, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and when he closed his eyes, he looked like Yuan Qi, followed by those humiliating and abusive memories.

... He hates Yuan Qi.

Jiuhua got up, walked out of the room, and came back with a piece of incense in his hand.He lit the incense, and after a while, the room was filled with a sweet and confusing fragrance.

……

He really had a dream.

This time he didn’t recall the past. He sat on the rocking chair under the big tree in the backyard of the mansion. He remembered that this was his residence in the demon world. The rocking chair was made by Yuan Qie himself. When he opened his eyes, he could see a golden and domineering leopard curled up beside his legs.

Jiu Hua looked around and saw Yuan Qi hiding behind a tree.

They looked at each other quietly.

This was in a dream, what he saw was the obedient Yuan Qi, who would not hurt him.

Like this, he sighed and beckoned, "Come here."

Yuan Qie's eyes lit up suddenly, and he happily came to Jiu Hua, squatted down obediently, and lay on his lap like a big docile cat.

His appearance made Jiuhua completely relieved, and he stretched out his hand to caress the temple beside his ear as before nothing happened.

Yuan closed his eyes comfortably and rubbed against him carefully.

They didn't say a word, and tacitly cherished this long-lost, irreversible moment.

In the end, Jiuhua couldn't help but say, "You...why did you do that?"

Yuan Qie was startled, and looked up at him.

"...Even if it's a show of love, it shouldn't be like this. I raised you, and I asked myself that I haven't treated you badly for so many years, but why...how can you be so cruel that you humiliate me like this?" Suffering, the accumulated grievances suddenly burst, and all kinds of emotions continued to churn, making his nose sour.Jiu Hua withdrew his caressing hand, his eyes turned alienated and resentful, "Do you know how much I hate you?"

Yuan Qie was still in a daze, but tears fell silently.

Jiuhua's sharpness immediately softened on his own, and he came to his senses. This is Yuanqi who has never done anything. It is Yuanqi who treats him wholeheartedly. It is Yuanqi who only exists in his memory. He is innocent. What was the use of attacking him in the dream?Since you are in the pure land, why bother to tarnish the beauty of this place by talking about those bad things.

He held Yuan Qie's face in his hands and wiped away his tears.

Yuan Qie half stood up and covered it, but his tall body was about to be buried in Jiu Hua's chest, like a poor child.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about you." Jiu Hua patted him on the back.

But Yuanqie's tears flowed even harder, he choked up and said, "Jihua, isn't it..."

Jiuhua closed his eyes, his consciousness was pulled away, he opened them suddenly, his mind was heavy and confused like lack of oxygen.

Shangyang sat on the edge of the bed, with a burnt Ganxi in his hand, "Are you addicted?"

It took a while for Jiuhua to wake up. He sat up slowly, lowered his head and said, "Jihua overstepped."

"Ganxi can remind people of the beautiful past, and it is indeed a wonderful thing compared with us fairies who have almost endless years." Shangyang said, "But this piece you took is the first time I have made it." The remnants of it will only make you drowsy after inhalation."

"Really, but I..." Jiu Hua paused for pinching the bridge of his nose, then the Yuan Qi he dreamed of...

It was just a dream... right?