Disciple kneels and begs for my forgiveness [Transmigration Book]

In the emptiness of his thoughts, Fu Qing thought of Mo Zilan in his previous life.The scenes of the past and the present are intertwined, making Fu Qing tighten his brows even more.

The villain in the previous life had also approached like this, and he felt very threatening.Fu Qing thought for a while, he pushed away at that time, the action was so firm that Mo Zilan was stunned.

Fu Qing's temperament is usually as cold as snow, but when he becomes unfeeling, it turns into a sharp knife that blows hair and hair.Whether it's fire in the ice, or the wind in the distance, in front of him, there is only one life to be cut in two.

With her fingertips still on her lips, Fu Qing could feel her breathing.A little messed up, like his messed up thoughts.

Mo Zilan was injected with a wave of spiritual power by him, yet he was still sitting halfway in front of him with his hands propped up.

Fu Qing stared at him, a little dazed.

Spiritual awareness is as sharp as ever.Mo Zilan's demonic breath seemed to be different from usual.Fu Qing stretched out his hand and found a trace of magic breath in his body that did not belong to Mo Zilan.

As cunning as a fox, she usually hides on Mo Zilan's body until the inner demon calamity comes out to disturb his mind.

That being the case, it may not be Mo Zilan's original intention that is reflected under the drive of the inner demon.This thought seemed to become a sound, echoing in Fu Qing's heart over and over again.

Fu Qing frowned slightly, and put two fingers on the back of Mo Zilan's neck.

A sharp spiritual force pierced through the fragile neck, Mo Zilan just frowned, and handed over his deadly part to Fu Qing without any resistance.

It's not difficult to get rid of the devil's breath, but Mo Zilan's inner demon has to be overcome by himself.

The magic breath came silently, but it exploded surprisingly.He couldn't tell if it was Mo Zilan's former enemies, or someone was watching Mo Zilan's close alchemy and using this to deal with him.The latter is more convincing.Fu Qing thought.

When Fu Qing started to push Mo Zilan away, he was still a little flustered, the spiritual power was released quickly and violently, most of Mo Zilan's demons had already been relieved.After the magic breath is cleared, he should be able to wake up soon.It's just that after waking up, there might be some damage to the consciousness.

The young man's eyes were filled with confusion, but he was still staring at Fu Qing, unwilling to tear his gaze away from him for a moment.

Fu Qing also looked at him, as if being sucked in by those dark eyes, and asked involuntarily.

"like me?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he pursed his lips.

Mo Zilan was still not awake at this moment.Even if he wanted to ask something, he couldn't get a response.

But Mo Zilan's thin lips were flaring, and he slowly spit out a few hoarse notes.

"I like it badly."

I know.No matter who falls in love with her, it will be miserable, let alone Mo Zilan.

The fuzzy syllables fell into his ears lightly, and Fu Qing blinked subconsciously.The fine eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the flowing eye waves.

He asked again, "Want to kiss me?"

This time, there are no inexplicable additional words, just a very firm word: "Think."

"What else do you want to do?"

Mo Zilan bent the corners of his lips and cast a cheerful arc.But it's cold for no reason.

Fu Qing's eyebrows trembled slightly.This is the nature that Mo Zilan has been trying to hide from him.

He clearly heard the young man say, "I want to lock it up so that no one can see it."

impossible.Fu Qing said in his heart.

The temperature around the two dropped several degrees, and Fu Qing's sleeves were covered with a thin layer of snow.

He asked coldly, "What if I refuse?"

What responded to him was a hot breath.

The unbearable high temperature suddenly rose, surrounding Fu Qing.The owner of that heat is not as warm as usual.

His hands were almost cold, wrapping around Fu Qing's neck.

Sweat-stained and wet, with an aura that belonged exclusively to Mo Zilan.

"Master, don't ask that..."

As if approaching for a moment, he suddenly regained consciousness.Mo Zilan's voice no longer had the sluggishness just now, but it was filled with the pain of wanting to cry.

"There won't be such a day... When it really comes, you will kill me."

The sour feelings infected Fu Qing at some point.His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said a sentence that even he didn't expect: "Kill you, what am I going to do?"

Mo Zilan's arms became tighter, and Fu Qing smelled a few faint sour smells.He pretended not to realize that Mo Zilan was crying, his body was still stiff.

Mo Zilan was very insecure, usually pulling Fu Qing's sleeves so tightly that his fingers trembled.But now not only his body is not shaking, even his voice is very calm: "If you don't kill me, I can't control myself. I will fuck you and make you kneel in front of me..."

Please him, please him with everything you have.

Mo Zilan didn't say the last sentence, but the ambiguous tone made everything unspoken.

"Is it your demon?"

"Yes... and no. That's me. I've told you many times that I'm a monster, but you don't believe me."

Fu Qing paused for a moment.

The silence is sad.In the demon of his heart, Mo Zilan saw many endings, all of which belonged to him and Fu Qing.

Or maybe he failed to resist the inner demon, and Fu Qing gave him a cold face after being possessed by the demon.Or Duan Qingchuan wanted to kill him, but Fu Qing stopped him and died in front of him.Or maybe He Xiao reappeared under Fu Qing's seat, and the two walked on the path of the previous life again. He deprived Fu Qing of his self-esteem and shut him by his side.

Mo Zilan closed his eyes, as if he could see Fu Qing like that.

The red gauze reveals jade-like skin, hanging on the beam.Her slender body seemed to be entwined by a deadly poisonous snake, she was extremely beautiful, even her eyes were empty.

Then the red gauze was twisted, the blood splattered three feet, and the snow color was finally obliterated by the filth.The red is tinged with bloody blood.

When he opened his eyes, he could see Master's calm gaze. Mo Zilan forgot even his fear, and was only grateful.

But Master will definitely hate him from now on.Once the anxiety that has been left behind is picked up, it is like electric currents rushing down the spine, making people restless.

Her thoughts were like a pot of porridge, and Fu Qing struggled for a long time before straightening out what she wanted to say.But before he could speak, he heard the boy in his arms speak.

"I like you. You can feel disgusting...but I like you, I have thoughts and desires for you, and I can't bear you to be closer to others. When there are others around you, I just want to kill him, and then Lock you up and only show it to me." He said like a broken jar, "But I also want to be with you all the time, I want you to be respected as usual, and I want to be by my side when you are frustrated. I want... For you, like you for me."

Fu Qing opened his mouth and closed it again.

After Mo Zilan finished speaking, the room was completely silent.

Mo Zilan finally gave in first: "Say something, scold me, don't ignore me."

Fu Qing still didn't speak, but the spiritual power suddenly rose around him, almost turning into a ball of spiritual flow.

Mo Zilan wanted to resist subconsciously, but suppressed his instinct, waiting for Fu Qing's trial.

Fu Qing hit hard, and Mo Zilan's consciousness disappeared in an instant.

Fu Qing stiffly took off the arm that was wrapping around her, and then pushed Mo Zilan to let him lie on his stomach in a position that might be more comfortable.

He didn't dare to look at Mo Zilan's face, for fear of seeing the despair on his face.

No matter who it is, when holding on to the last sliver of thought, hoping to be accepted, but being hurt by someone, all thoughts will be lost.

Fu Qing's face was gloomy and uncertain, he got up and wanted to leave.After thinking about it, he stopped and left a messenger butterfly in place.

The little butterfly fluttered its wings and flew around Mo Zilan's body with great vigor.

Fu Qing kept the messenger butterfly with the writing on it to accompany Mo Zilan, and then disappeared in place in a flash.

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"Do you know who the extra person beside the suzerain is?"

"I don't know who it belongs to... The suzerain seems to take it very seriously, and has called him several times in the past few days... Hey Brother Xiao, do you know which family the one named He Xiao belongs to?"

The disciples in Guiyi School who were discussing in full swing stopped Xiao Fengfeng who happened to pass by.

Xiao Fengfeng was taken aback for a moment before answering: "It used to belong to the He family in Zhonghezhou."

"There is a He family in Zhonghe Continent? I haven't heard of it. What about now?"

Xiao Fengfeng smiled helplessly: "It doesn't belong to anyone now. Don't inquire about it."

According to Fu Qing's order, the group of disciples who came back from the Yinque domain were given a vacation.After all, it's the heart of the younger generation, they all scattered around to play during the holidays, only Xiao Fengfeng cared about the Xinzong sect, and stayed in the Guiyi sect.

After dismissing the curious disciples, Xiao Fengfeng came out of the scripture building, and happened to catch a glimpse of a white shadow passing through the air.

Fu Qingxian didn't often wield his sword in the sect, so he was in such a hurry, and he didn't know what was urgent to find the suzerain... Xiao Fengfeng was thinking about it, but saw the snow-white shadow turn a corner and attack him.

Qingyan carried Fu Qing and stopped in front of Xiao Fengfeng.

Fu Qing's voice sounded colder than usual: "You find someone to go to Hanchuan to take care of Mo Zilan, I don't have time." After a short pause, he said again: "It's best for you to go."

After explaining, Fu Qing's figure disappeared like a gust of wind.

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When Qin Lefeng opened the door and entered, he saw Fu Qing sitting on a chair wiping his sword, and he knew that he was throwing a temper tantrum.

He didn't say anything, and Qin Lefeng didn't ask. Instead, he talked about the business: "Xie Chi didn't change it."

"What's wrong with him?" Fu Qing didn't even lift his head.

Qin Lefeng: "He accounted for most of the credit for eliminating demons some time ago."

Most of these monsters were dealt with by one sect. There was civil strife in the Ruthless Sect, and the demon cultivators were watching the fire from the other side.Those juniors in Guiyizong were all exhausted and injured a lot.The Wanxiang sect did not produce a few people in total, so they finally picked up a loophole. I didn't expect to have such a big breath.

After thinking about it, Fu Qinglue understood: "The Wanxiang sect has come to an end."

"Take it away, and take it all away." Qin Lefeng hummed lightly, and tapped the tiger's mouth twice with his fan, "You went to him before."

"Yes." Fu Qing said, "He is very courageous, I didn't expect that."

When he spoke, his voice was still steady, but there was a bit of gnashing of teeth for no reason.There was a smile on the corner of Qin Lefeng's lips: "Want to deal with him?"

Fu Qing's hand paused, and the words of refusal circled around his mouth, and finally became: "Do you want me to go?"

"Don't dare, you're not going to clean him up, you're going to kill someone." Qin Lefeng sighed softly, "When the time comes, I'll clean up another pile of mess."

Fu Qing responded lightly, without any psychological burden.He added: "If you are so unscrupulous, you should have something to rely on. It's not just the credit of one case that he robbed."

Qin Lefeng smiled: "Smart. I went to find out the news on the west side. There has been a long-standing grudge between East and West, and the west side may turn against Xie Chi at any time."

"Wait for it to change?"

Qin Lefeng responded: "After the matter is finished, Master Fu Qing is still leaving?"

Fu Qing didn't even give him a look.

Qin Lefeng sat beside him casually, and stopped his shoulder: "You can leave my favorite junior here to replace him. But I have to ask, what do you want him to do."

Fu Qing glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to Jianfeng.

He said slowly, "Feed the pig."

The author has something to say: Mo "pig" Lan:? ? ?

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Gu Xiu came back and qwq finished his work for a short time.I miss you so much.

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