Did the little scumbag lose his horse today?

Another big monster of the wolf tribe suddenly felt a chill down his back, and a layer of chill came up from the bottom of his feet.

Sangbo was sent flying so fast that he barely saw it clearly, only heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, cracking the ground.

He stiffened his neck and looked at the ground where his feet were stepping on. A thin layer of ice had condensed on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the frost was still spreading towards all corners of the room at an extremely fast speed.

Such a fierce chill almost pierced into the depths of his soul. This chill is like a sword, like a knife, like countless rain of arrows, like the sharpest weapon that ruthlessly drives all the life in the room to a desperate situation. Frozen by the cold, he couldn't breathe, and his feet softened and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Crouching, struggling, trying to find an exit to escape.

The suffocating cold swept over his whole body, and the veins on the forehead of the big wolf monster burst out, as if they were about to burst, his eyes were bloodshot, and the pain of "hohoho" overflowed from his throat.

No, he will die, he will be suffocated by such an extremely cold field——

"No..." In the frost-covered world in front of my eyes, a warm and soft exit loomed.

The big wolf clan demon saw a wet teenager sleeping there. His face was as white as frost and snow, and the blood on the corners of his mouth and neck was dazzling red.

The place where he is is the only warmth in this extremely cold field.

And the boy didn't notice it.

On the other side, Sangbo was thrown on the ground, and a deep pit was smashed under his body. The surface of the ground was shattered, spreading in all directions like scales.

"Ahem..." His chest was stuffy and painful, and he coughed and spit out blood, making the floor in front of him embarrassing.He felt the panic that he hadn't seen for a long time, and the impulsive lust completely disappeared, and the fear caught him like a big net.

"Yaojun, I don't know him—" How did Sangbo know that this young man is really the beauty in Yaojun's heart?But it was too late to regret it now, what he did just now had caused a big mistake, so he had to endure the severe pain and knelt down and apologized again and again, "It's my blindness, it's my fault!"

Lu Xiuyuan, who came on the frosty ground, didn't pay attention to the two noisy wolf monsters next to him. He was so fast that he almost left an afterimage on the spot, and he arrived beside the unconscious young man in a blink of an eye.He didn't have time to check what kind of injury Yuan Run had suffered, so he fished the slightly frail young man out of the Lingquan with a big hand.

Under the action of the boy lying down, the wet and broken hair scattered to both sides, revealing a white and smooth forehead.

This is the face imprinted in Lu Xiuyuan's soul.

He couldn't believe it, his movements froze for a long time, and then he rubbed his fingertips heavily between his brows several times—no, the family crest disappeared.

If it wasn't Jing Yuan, who else could he be?

The name in his heart was about to come out, Lu Xiuyuan's thin lips parted slightly, but he didn't dare to say the name.

He still wanted to confirm more things, but the blood overflowing from the young man's lips pulled his reason back.Lu Xiuyuan forced Yuan Run to sit in front of him, and his palm condensed with monster power slowly approached the boy's back, bit by bit pulling the energy of heaven and earth scurrying in his body.

The Yan Pond is opened only once in a hundred years, and the energy of heaven and earth condensed in the Lingquan is overbearing and majestic. If you drink a lot of it, you may be in danger of exploding and dying.At this time, the energy of heaven and earth has already destroyed the meridians in the young man's body in sevens and eighties, and the demonic power entered his body, devastated everywhere.

Lu Xiuyuan felt his damaged meridians, his heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a long needle, the pain came fiercely and quickly, even after the long needle was pulled out, there was still a long pain left. Pain.

He just saw it.

That face was as white as paper.

He was glad that he suddenly got up to Shangtai Palace to see what this little monster who sneaked in wanted to do, and he was glad that he came in time, and the energy of heaven and earth had not broken all the meridian pulses.

At this moment, he had forgotten how much he doubted the motive of this little demon infiltrating into the dungeon, and he had forgotten that he had not confirmed his identity. He calmed down and used the demon power to protect Yuan Run's heart for a short time, and then gently pulled him away. Put it on the shore of Lingquan, which has never frozen.

After doing all this, Lu Xiuyuan slowly stood up.

He looked at Sang Bai who was kneeling and kowtowing, a faint golden color flashed in his eyes, his pupils were slightly erect, and he looked very strange.

"Yaojun, let me go, Yaojun! I, my wolf clan has been loyal to Yaojun for generations, and now there are immortal soldiers from the Celestial Race deliberately causing trouble in the battlefield... I, I will definitely not do such stupid things again in the future, and I will do it wholeheartedly. Help you, just let me go!"

What Sang Bo said was confusing, but he did not forget to point out the importance of the wolf clan to the demon world.The wolves are brave, and because they win the most places every time, there are strong people in the clan. Although he knows that he will be punished if he does something wrong, the wolf clan is not an existence that can be uprooted at will, and the demon king must To give the wolves a face, small punishments and big punishments will be fine.

Besides, that little demon is just a plaything, so what does it matter!The last time he directly contradicted the Yaojun was only injured for a hundred years of demon power, why should the Yaojun be so angry this time?

But he didn't expect that Lu Xiuyuan could tolerate his rudeness and arrogance. Even though the last time he bumped into him in Hongwen Palace, Lu Xiuyuan's punishment was so low that he mistakenly thought that he could do whatever he wanted, but he couldn't tolerate him and bullied his side people.

The wolves are indeed important, but Sangbo is dispensable.

When Lu Xiuyuan thought of the young man's damaged meridians, he couldn't help but feel angry. He stretched out his hand and took a step forward, and the next moment he appeared in front of Sang Bai, as fast as a ghost.

Then that beautiful hand grabbed Sangbo's neck severely and lifted him up.

Another big monster of the wolf tribe was almost emboldened!

As for persecuting that servant boy, he did it just now, not only tricking him, but also pushing him into the water... Fortunately, Lu Xiuyuan only vented his anger on Sang Bai, so he escaped.

He was trembling all over, watching Sang Bai who was almost suffocated was thrown into the spiritual spring by Lu Xiuyuan, just like what they did to that servant boy.

Only this time, it was them who suffered such torture.

grumbling-

Lingquan poured it into Sangbai's mouth.He knew that he couldn't drink from this spiritual spring, so he struggled desperately to climb up, but his head was suddenly held down by someone, and he was firmly pressed into the spiritual spring.

"Hmm..." Sang Bai opened his eyes wide, and the majestic energy of heaven and earth penetrated his mouth, ears, and even his nose. The energy seemed to be on fire, and every place it passed was hot and burning. His whole body was in pain!

The hand that rests on his head has distinct joints, beautiful but cruel.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Lu Xiuyuan raised his chin slightly, the fierceness in his eyes was like a long knife out of its sheath, with a strong murderous look, "When you pushed him into the spiritual spring, did you ever think about how he felt?"

The blood at the corner of the young man's mouth was like a broken butterfly, flying into his heart with sourness.

It was someone he wanted to touch but was afraid of being abrupt.

That was the person he even felt despicable to covet.

How painful and helpless should he be?If he didn't come in time, would he be killed by the energy of the heavens and the earth, or be stained by this dirty touch?

Thinking of those scenes, Lu Xiuyuan felt that it would not be an exaggeration to tear Sang Bai into pieces!

"Monster, demon lord..." The big monster of the wolf clan trapped in the extremely cold domain struggled to speak, "Isn't the patriarch——"

He wanted to defend Sangbo, or plead for Sangbo, but all his words were blocked by Lu Xiuyuan's next words.

Lu Xiuyuan said: "From today onwards, the wolf clan has no current patriarch."

The bloodshot eyes of the big wolf monster suddenly opened wide.

Since Sangbo became the patriarch, the wolf clan has been under his command for thousands of years. Even though Sangbo displeased the demon king and seriously injured him before, the spiritual spring that the wolf clan can occupy this time has dropped directly from the Yongji Palace to the lowest level. Shangtai Palace, he had never thought of such a thing.

But at this moment, Yaojun personally told him that Sangbo would no longer be the patriarch of the wolf clan.

And he was the first to know.Whether it was to suppress the desire in his heart and continue to bow down to Sangbo, or to create some other 'coincidence' that prevented him from returning to the wolf clan...he had enough time to make arrangements.

When his subordinate's head struggled weakly, Lu Xiuyuan let go of Sang Bai's hand, shook the water on his hand with a little disgust, stood up, withdrew from the extreme cold field, squatted down and picked up the unconscious young man.

Sang Bai, who drank an unknown number of mouthfuls of the spiritual spring, was almost tormented mad by the energy of heaven and earth colliding indiscriminately in his body, crawling and rolling out of the spiritual spring, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood.He wanted to adjust his breath, but the majestic energy poured into him made it impossible for him to calm down and run his demon power, and he coughed up a lot of blood.

At that moment he thought of Yuan Run.

It turned out that it hurt so much when the spirit spring entered his body, and he was just a little demon for so long.

Lu Xiuyuan no longer paid attention to what happened here, and rushed to open the door with Yuan Run in his arms. Out of his corner of the eye, the eyes of the wolf monster kneeling in the corner were shining, full of ambition.

On this day, all the big demons in the Shangtai Palace saw the Yaojun hugging the young man in his arms almost out of control, leaving only an afterimage.

They didn't see clearly what the young man looked like, but they could only vaguely recognize that the clothes on the young man were those of the servant boy in Wu Yin Que, and his hair was extremely long.

Where the Yaojun walked, there were still a few drops of warm blood on the ground, as if it had fallen from the young man.

"Huh? Who was the Yaojun holding in his arms just now?" You Yao asked gossip.

Sitting among the monsters, Mu Fanyuan, the elder of the Rabbit Clan who looked lazy, propped his chin and blinked his big golden eyes: "When you came in, did you see the servant at the door who handed us cards?"

"No way? Is that the servant boy?" You Yao quickly realized.

"Hey, let's not talk about it. When I came in, I took a second look on purpose. She is really beautiful, and her skin is as white and thin as fat."

After the demon finished speaking, he felt that his words were a bit inappropriate, and coughed lightly: "I mean, it really is the person that the demon lord likes, and he looks really good-looking."

Mu Fanyuan sniffed, looked at the direction Lu Xiuyuan came from, and asked a big monster of the wolf tribe beside him as if he had no intention of doing so: "Qingchi, is the spiritual spring allocated to your patriarch right there?"

The big monster of the wolf tribe named Qingchi was originally eating melons and watching the fun with all the monsters, but when Mu Fanyuan asked him, he felt something was wrong.

"That's right, the Lingquan has not completely calmed down yet, why did the patriarch go in first..." He looked around again, there were eight people from the wolf clan and Sangbo, and now there were only six people left beside him, and one more. The bit disappeared, "Who of you saw Sang Qi?"

Sangqi and Sangbai can be regarded as relatively similar bloodlines in the clan. They have always been Sangbai's little tail, and they must follow wherever they can. If they are gone now, they must be with Sangbai.

But when the Yaojun came out, his complexion was ashen, and the young man in his arms was unconscious and bleeding...

"Not good!" Thinking that Sangbai is extremely arrogant in the clan, and all the beauties he likes, regardless of gender, will be played by him before they are discarded, Qingchi ran towards the location of Lingquan.

That boy was so good-looking, Sang Bai must have done something he shouldn't have done!

The rest of the big monsters of the wolf clan also hurriedly followed, and the other big monsters of other clans followed behind to watch the excitement with the mentality that if they didn't watch it, they would suffer.

Before approaching, Qingchi saw that half of the door that was supposed to be closed was abruptly missing, as if it had been smashed by someone forcefully, and the pieces of wood scattered all over the floor.

Looking inside again, Sang Bai was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his body pulled out from time to time, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and passed out again, while Sang Qi stood aside with a strange smile on his face.

"Sang Qi...you killed the patriarch?!" Qingchi couldn't believe his eyes!Although there are always big demons in the clan who dislike Sangbai, he never thought that it would be Sangqi who would attack Sangbai!

Isn't he Sangbo's little tail, who always listens to Sangbo's words the most? !

Sang Qi was startled by the sudden influx of monsters. He didn't know how to explain what had happened, he hesitated: "I didn't! It wasn't me... The patriarch didn't die! He, he just fell into the spiritual spring ,I did not do anything!"

"How did you become like this when you didn't become the patriarch?" The other big monsters who followed Qingchi questioned.

Mu Fanyuan quickly looked around, there was water near the Lingquan, and there were bloodstains here and there.His thin white palms were lightly pressed to the ground, and the remaining chill slowly spread along the palms.

He got it.

"Don't be noisy!" First, he suppressed the quarrel within the wolf clan with a loud voice, and then said, "Spirit Eye! Come and help!"

A petite girl emerged from the crowd watching the excitement. She looked soft and weak and anyone could bully her, but her status was actually extraordinary.She is an elder of the Lingmagpie Clan, and she is the best at healing. Those big monsters in the demon world who look extremely fierce are just playing around outside, but they never dare to do anything in front of her. After all, the spirit eyes can save monsters, and they can also kill monsters.

She has long disliked Sangbai, thinking back then that Sangbai had spoken lightly to her, if not for her high status, the stinky wolf probably wouldn't have let her go.

But at this moment, seeing that he was in such a state of embarrassment that he was about to die, and there were so many demons around her looking at her, Lingmou had no choice but to let go of his disgust for him, and squatted down to check on Sangbai's physical condition.

Sang Bai didn't have too many injuries, but the meridians in his body were completely destroyed by the energy of heaven and earth.She raised her eyebrows slightly, it turned out that Sang Qi was not lying, he did not hurt Sang Bai, but also, this nominal blood relative of Sang Bai, his little tail - why didn't help Sang Bai, but let him go Tormented by the energy of heaven and earth?

Because he didn't protect his heart veins, even if Sangbo could be rescued, nine out of ten of his demonic power would be lost, and he would never be able to regain his former strength.

A demon remembered that when Sangbai entered the Shangtai Palace today, he was not very polite to the servant boy who was handing out cards at the door, and even wanted to touch him, and then contacted the demon king's rage and Sangbai fell into the spiritual spring , I almost figured out what was going on.

"It's weird...I've heard that Yaojun's new favorite is Jing Yuan from the Soaring Snake Clan. Why is there a servant boy?"

The big demons present were watching the show, gossiping, and helping out. The news that the demon king was angry because of his beauty began to spread from Shangtai Palace at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Youzhi was sitting in Yongji Palace bored playing with the fan in his hand when the door was suddenly knocked open.

His friend who had been as cold as ice throughout his life held a drenched young man in his arms, with unprecedented eagerness, walked into the room in twos and threes, and carefully placed him on the bed.

"Eh?" Jiang Youzhi heard it, and although the young man couldn't see his face clearly, he still recognized him, "What's wrong with Jing Yuan? How did it happen?"

Lu Xiuyuan didn't have time to respond to his words. Just now, he just temporarily sealed Yuanrun's heart with demon power, but the heart can't be sealed for too long. He still needs to unseal the seal and slowly dissolve the energy of heaven and earth in his body with demon power. .

The index finger and the middle finger were close together, a faint blue cold light condensed, and the next moment, he tapped a few times near the boy's heart, the faint starlight flickered, and then disappeared without a trace.

Taking advantage of the release of the heart vein seal, he half sat on the edge of the bed, supported the unconscious young man with one hand, and gently pressed his other hand on the back of his heart.The demon power in his body is rather cold and has always existed in the form of ice. He didn't dare to transmit such cold energy to Yuan Run all at once, so he had to first refine the demon power into soft water, and then send it into Yuan Run's body bit by bit.

Jiang Youzhi waited nervously.

The energy of heaven and earth in Yanchi was too domineering, and Lu Xiuyuan used himself as an introduction to guide the energy of heaven and earth to restore Yuanrun's meridians.

He saw the sweat dripping from the silver mask; he saw Lu Xiuyuan's hands on the young man's back trembling slightly due to exhaustion, but he still didn't let go; It was a look similar to fear and fear, until later, the refined demon power finally calmed down the manic energy, and it gradually changed for the better.

A thought that sounded absurd suddenly came to his mind——Jing Yuan, could he be the same person back then?

If it's really just the similarities in appearance, Tian Tian and Jing Yuan can find some people who are similar, but he didn't see Lu Xiuyuan caring so much about anyone before, and expending so much demon power to save him.

This is a loss-making business.

It is necessary to allocate part of the demonic power to resist the erosion of the energy of the heaven and the earth, and to sacrifice a part of it to integrate with the energy of the heaven and the earth, and then slowly refine it for others to use. In the end, he will gain nothing, but will lose hundreds of years of demonic power... Why would a shrewd person like Lu Xiuyuan do such a loss-making thing?

Even though Yuan Run had fallen into a coma, his body still instinctively tensed up.

That pure water power belongs to another person. He never likes other people's monster power to enter his body, and his soul will instinctively resist, but when this water power soaks his body, it slowly dispels the manic power. When the powerful, tyrannical, rampant energy package of heaven and earth slowly guided them to repair the damaged meridians one by one, Yuan Run couldn't resist at all.

Maybe Lu Xiuyuan's actions were too gentle.

Maybe Yuanrun has no extra strength to resist.

After an unknown period of time, the cold sweat on the forehead of the young man gradually disappeared, and the frown slowly calmed down, and the originally pale and bloodless face regained vitality little by little.He could feel that the old and damaged meridians in his body were slowly being repaired, strengthened, and even injected with new power. The power that originally destroyed him was now being used by him.

The clothes and messy wet hair on his body were quickly dried under the action of the demon force, and Jiang Youzhi suddenly found that the brows of the young man with his forehead exposed were as clean as paper.

"Xiuyuan, Jingyuan—" Jiang Youzhi's Adam's apple rolled up and down. If his guess before was just a guess, he can almost confirm it now, and his pupils can't help dilated, "Don't tell me that Jingyuan is' that person'?"

Although Lu Xiuyuan kept saying that the man was dead, but Jiang Youzhi had known him for so long, how could he not know Lu Xiuyuan's feelings for that man?He is a lunatic who behaves abnormally when he sees a fox, and gets sick when he thinks of that person!

He was also stupid, if it was really like what Lu Xiuyuan said, that person was killed by himself, how could it be possible to keep a Jing Yuan who was similar to him by his side?

The soreness in his throat was like Lu Xiuyuan's heart, that heart that was once fragmented and dripping with blood.

With a hoarse voice, he nodded slightly: "He is not dead."

"No wonder... no wonder..." Jiang Youzhi tapped the center of his brows, and walked back and forth a few times in the same place, "Actually, you have long suspected that Jing Yuan is that person, right? You know what marks are on that person, so Just want to make sure, right?"

The more Jiang Youzhi thought about it, the more he felt that it was the same thing, but after thinking about it again, new doubts came out.

"No?" He hissed, "If Jing Yuan is that person, why doesn't he recognize you? Could it be because of your mask? It shouldn't be. If I really had that kind of relationship with you, how could I Will he not recognize you because of half a mask? His actions in front of you, and his demeanor that he knows you at all, don’t seem to be pretending?”

The hand that was caressing the boy's brow was slowly retracted.

He is lying here so well-behaved and innocent now, but around him, there are one mystery after another.

Those mysteries almost covered his original face, so that Lu Xiuyuan could no longer see clearly.

"I don't know." Lu Xiuyuan shook his head, "I'm also looking for the answer."

He wondered why Yuan Run reappeared in his world.

He wondered why Yuan Run forgot everything.

But now, everything else is not so important.

Lu Xiuyuan stroked Yuan Run's face again, devoutly and carefully, and rubbed his nose.

"Just come back." He said softly.

Jiang Youzhi, who was still struggling with this matter, suddenly felt that he was a bit redundant.

His head was still hurting from thinking too much just now, he was stunned after hearing this sentence, his fingers lightly pressed his temples and pulled the corners of his mouth, he walked out of the room silently, and closed the door for the two of them.

"..." Jiang Youzhi stood outside the door and sighed, "Emotions are indeed a very complicated thing."

Or something that makes a demon stupid.

That man came back with so many mysteries, Lu Xiuyuan was crazy to keep him by his side.

Yuanrun had a dream.

He walked side by side on the long street with a young man who couldn't see clearly, and the lanterns were lit up one by one.

The dark night was lit up, and he rushed towards the young man who was holding a straw target and selling candied haws, and he turned around and waved to the people behind him, with joy in his eyes: "Buy me this!"

He couldn't see the boy's face clearly, but felt strangely that the boy smiled helplessly, and then walked towards him through the old, young, laughing, or laughing crowd.

The boy raised his hand and scratched his nose, with compromise in his voice: "I bought you candied haws, and you are not allowed to buy anything else after that."

Yuan Run in the dream pursed her mouth, a little aggrieved: "Aren't we running out of money left?"

The boy nodded: "Not much."

Yuan Run looked at the bunches of plump candied haws. The red hawthorn was covered with a layer of light yellow, crystal clear sugar coating. Even if he stood far away, the sweet and fragrant smell penetrated straight into his nose.

He looked at the candied haws, then at the boy, finally sighed, turned his head and walked away with his mouth pouted.

"Arun!" He heard the young man calling him, but he walked away very quickly with grievances in his heart, and ignored him.Until the boy was out of breath and chased after him, grabbed his hand, and stuffed a bunch of heavy candied haws into his hand.

Yuan Run was stunned.

"You can eat, it's enough to save money." The boy's expression was cold at times, but his words were soft. He looked at Yuan Run who was in a daze with some awkwardness, and looked in another direction uncomfortably, "Don't you like it?" ? Why don't you eat it?"

……

The picture changed quickly.

It was a steaming bowl of wontons. Two teenagers crowded in front of a small table, sharing the few wontons one by one.

"Thank you, Arun." The taciturn boy looked at the people around him in the candlelight, "I... thought that the world was full of those hateful people."

"Damn it?" Yuan Run saw that he had put down the spoon, and an inexplicable coldness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it in his eyes, "Have you ever encountered anything too extreme before?"

The young man wanted to shake his head, but the person in front of him was the person who had accompanied him through three years of loneliness, the person he trusted the most, and finally nodded his head: "There are many monsters... who want to find me, and they don't care about me." Have a plan."

Yuan Run propped his chin and asked softly: "They are all bad guys, don't trust others easily in the future."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, and added: "Don't trust anyone."

"No." The corner of the young man's mouth curled into a beautiful arc, "I believe in Arun. In this world, I only need the new Arun."

……

When the screen rotated again, the entire screen was dyed a fierce red by blood.

"Cough..." The young man coughed, and more blood gushed out of his mouth, but he seemed to be unable to see his own blood, nor could he feel the pain, trembling and tightly holding the knife that pierced him with a sharp knife. The hand of the heart, "For, why..."

Every word he said was accompanied by scarlet blood, which dyed his handsome face into a mess, and his chin and neck were all sticky red.

The screen moved up slowly, and Yuan Run saw a familiar face.

It was him, it was he who stabbed the young man's heart with a sharp knife, and the smile on his face was alienated and strange.

"Why?" In the dream, his voice became very indifferent, and the ending sound rose a little, with pride and disdain for the boy, "Idiot, I didn't like you in the first place."

He drew out the sharp knife, and the surging hot blood continued to flow out, staining the young man's clean clothes extremely dirty.

The person with the same face as Yuan Run raised his eyebrows looking at the sharp knife in his hand, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "It's strange, I didn't find it. Is it buried very deep, and I need to dig a little deeper? "

That childish and innocent face smiled, but spoke the cruelest language, then he bent down suddenly, gently hugged the young man in his arms, and whispered softly in his ear: "Thank you!" You trust me so much."

The next moment, the sharp knife pierced the boy's broken chest again, again and again, fierce and cold.

……

Lu Xiuyuan found that the boy did not sleep soundly.

His long eyelashes kept trembling, as if he was having a bad dream.

"No...it's not me..." Yuan Run nearly collapsed due to the horrible nightmare, with fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.The cheeks that had been restored to blood due to the repair of meridians in the body also became pale, and the lips were slightly dry, and they kept repeating, "No...not me...not..."

He gripped the quilt tightly with his hands, and slowly bowed his body as if he had been greatly frightened, fearing everything around him, even himself, his teeth were clenched on his lips, and his whole body was trembling unceasingly .

"Arun!" Lu Xiuyuan covered his hand, and tightly placed the sweaty, tightly clenched little hand in his own.He was so frightened and exerted such force that his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, almost bleeding from his palms.

Lu Xiuyuan forcefully broke off his clenched fingers one by one, and then forced himself into his hands.The hot and humid sweat was intertwined through the palms of the two, and the fingers were tightly clasped, gentle but not allowing him to refuse.

"Arun, don't be afraid." With his other hand, he caressed Yuanrun's sleeping face, held his chin, pinched his jaw lightly, let him loosen his clenched lips, and then moved upwards to smooth his tight knuckles. between the eyebrows.

This nightmare lasted for a long time.

Lu Xiuyuan stayed up almost all night, staying by the bed, soothing the young man's mania and self-mutilation.It wasn't until the sky dawned that Yuan Run became a little more stable, and he lay on the side of the bed and took a nap for a while with their fingers clasped together.

"..." There seemed to be someone talking in the distance.

Yuan Run's hearing ability is outstanding, and before he woke up, he could already hear the soft voices of the maids and servant boys in Yongji Palace.

This time he slept very restlessly, and when he woke up he was exhausted, sore and limp, and he didn't want to open his eyes, so he simply closed his eyes and stayed on the bed, listening to what the maids were saying.

"You guys just found out, right?" The maid's voice sounded familiar, and her voice rose slightly, as if she was very excited, "The news spread in the Shangtai Palace yesterday! It's so explosive! I thought it would never happen, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it actually happened!"

Um?What happened?Shangtai Palace?Wasn't he just in Shangtai Palace yesterday, why didn't he know?

Then Yuan Run heard a maid urging him to ask: "Sister Guan Tong, why don't you keep it up~ Tell the sisters, who is the beauty that Yao Jun took away yesterday?"

Um?Yuan Run was taken aback again.The Yaojun hugged a beauty and left yesterday, why doesn't he know that Yaojun has other beauties?

"I'll tell you a secret!" Guan Tong said excitedly, surrounded by several maids and servants, "I asked that servant boy named Xiaoyou—the same as the beauty who was taken away by the demon king yesterday. The one who lives in the same room, guess what? He said that the boy named 'A Yuan' was very good-looking and had a soft temper. When he mentioned what he looked like, I knew what was going on in an instant. !"

"Oh! Sister Guan Tong, don't you stop teasing us! Tell me now~" The rest of the maids were really excited after being seduced, but Guan Tong didn't say anything. He kept shaking Guan Tong's arm and begged for the truth.

Guan Tong loves to listen to gossip, and she also loves to gossip. What she loves the most is the appearance of others begging her at this moment. , don’t be surprised. The servant boy that Yaojun took away from Shangtai Palace yesterday is the little demon Mr. Jing Yuan who was sent by the Teng Snake Clan to marry us, Yinque.”

"Ah?" A maid didn't believe it, "How could it be him? Didn't you say that the Teng Snake clan has red clan patterns between the eyebrows? It's so obvious, how did Mr. Jing Yuan get into the dungeon?"

"That's right. Besides, the fact that Mr. Jing Yuan was favored by the demon king is just a rumor. Who knows if it's true? Sister Guan Tong, don't lie to me." The maids questioned one after another.

"Don't you believe me!" Guan Tong was as enthusiastic as a flame when he talked about the gossip, "Xiaoyou's appearance is exactly the same as what I know. As for the family pattern, it shouldn't be difficult to cover it up! Oh, Don't worry about this, listen to me first!

"Yaojun treats Mr. Jingyuan very unusually. He specially took him to take a bath in the hot spring of Cangxi Temple. He also used the one specially used by Yaojun... Hehe, I also saw Mr. Jingyuan passed out naked. At that time, the Yaojun was so nervous that he quickly went in and hugged him, oh my god...you didn't see how handsome the Yaojun is! Mr. Jingyuan is too happy!"

Ok?

Yuanrun's head turned suddenly before he woke up from sleep, what Jingyuan?Yaojun?Cangxi Hall?He is naked?What is this all about?ever happened? !

"Oh my God! The Yaojun loves Mr. Jingyuan too much!" A maid said enviously, "Then, the reason why Mr. Jingyuan hid his identity and came to the dungeon, was it arranged by the Yaojun?"

"Of course." Guan Tong said with a smile, "it must be Yao Jun who wanted to see Mr. Jing Yuan all the time, and specially asked him to follow him. As a result, the patriarch of the wolf clan... No, the former patriarch of the wolf clan, Sang Bai, had eyes but no eyes. Mr. Jingyuan, I heard that his life has been saved now, but the demon power has been greatly reduced, and he has been suppressed by the other big monsters in the clan. I am afraid that if he returns from the dungeon, his position as the clan leader will be lost..."

Yuan Run couldn't listen anymore, and sat up suddenly from the bed.

The hands were tightly clasped.

He froze all over, and slowly turned his head to look at the clasped hand—a familiar sight.Then slowly move his gaze to the face covered by the mask, but still heroic...

"?" Yuan Run shrank back subconsciously, "Yao, Yaojun?!"

Lu Xiuyuan actually woke up early.

Like Yuan Run, he listened to the gossip of the goblins outside, instead of being annoyed, he smiled, raised his head slowly, and tugged at the tightly clasped hands of the two: "What's the matter, ma'am?"