The male supporting role is really stunning

Tian Yingying ran back to the Guanxue Pavilion with a flustered expression and unsteady steps, and knocked open the door.

He Qing was startled by her, looked up and saw her pale face, trembling lips, muttering words, He Qing dropped the purse in his hand, stepped forward to support her, "Aying, what's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly?"

"Python...Python head..." Tian Yingying spoke incoherently, her body trembling, recalling those pair of cold and inorganic orange vertical pupils, a chill rose from the bottom of her heart. The person's chilling voice sounded "coveting something that doesn't belong to me, but you have to pay the price", she was stunned for a moment, and then she saw Mu Qingjue from an angle that Su Bai couldn't see, He smiled weirdly at her, and then his handsome face was replaced by a hideous python's head!

"Python?" He Qing thought she had gone to the Hundred Beasts Garden and was frightened by some kind of beast, so he didn't ask any further questions, helped her sit down, and poured her a glass of water.

The warm tea calmed her fearful heart. Tian Yingying gradually calmed down, but her fingertips were still trembling. Although there are some people in this world who have the blood of some kind of spirit beast, she has never seen it with her own eyes. Second, Mu Qingjue deliberately released coercion towards her just now, so she was frightened and panicked.

Now that she is back in a warm and familiar place, with He Qing's gentle words to comfort her, Tian Yingying slowly relaxes, but she keeps thinking in her heart, so Mu Qingjue has a special bloodline, and it is very likely that she has just awakened. It's so powerful, if I can also have this kind of strong blood, I won't have to look at people's faces all day long, and my mind will become active again after thinking about it, but my mind is in a daze before I can think of a specific method.

Rubbing her forehead, Tian Yingying looked pained, and her health has been getting worse recently, so she must take care of herself after Ah Qing's affairs are settled.

Seeing her like this, He Qing walked behind her and stretched out his fingers to gently knead her temples.

Probably because of her good technique, Tian Yingying narrowed her eyes comfortably, feeling drowsy, but before she could close her eyes, she heard He Qing's trembling voice behind her, yelling in horror: "White hair...white hair... hair……"

Being woken up by her, Tian Yingying frowned dissatisfiedly and said: "What's the matter, I always see one or two when I comb my hair, it's so rare!"

"No, it's not one or two, it's a lot, there are a lot!" He Qing's voice was full of fear, monks are in better health than ordinary people, and there are many people who don't look old even if they are hundreds of years old, Tian Yingying He was only in his teens, why did he suddenly have so many gray hairs?

It was only then that Tian Yingying realized that something was wrong, and stretched out her hand to stroke the long hair behind her shoulders in front of her body. As soon as she held the hair in her hand, she was shocked. Her hair was always as thick as a cloud before, how could it be as thin as it is now? Not to mention the dry and curly texture, she trembled slightly with her fingertips, randomly grabbed a few black hairs, and then saw a large piece of white hair underneath that could no longer be concealed.

"How could this happen?!" Tian Yingying didn't believe in evil, and rushed to the dressing table to look at the copper mirror carefully. A large piece of dry white hair was tightly attached to the scalp, and only a thin layer of black hair was covered on it.Just a slight touch can cause a large black hair to fall out.

"Aying," He Qing couldn't bear to see her like this, knowing how hard it was for a woman to accept, she gently persuaded, "There will always be a way, besides, maybe you are only temporary, maybe tomorrow Well, if it doesn’t work, we can still go to Master, he must have a solution.”

Tian Yingying smashed the bronze mirror, and said excitedly: "You are right, I can go to the master, yes, I will go to him right away!" She said and ran out without hesitation.

"Hey, Ah Ying, slow down!" He Qing originally wanted to go with him, but after that night, he felt that he was really ashamed to meet people, so he hesitated and stayed, and Mingcheng's house was not far away. There, it should be fine.

Holding the hem of her skirt and running towards Mingcheng impatiently, Tian Yingying had an ominous premonition in her heart. She always felt that this time the matter was not simple, and if it could not be cured as soon as possible, it would be hard to feel at ease.Turning a corner, suddenly bumped into someone.

"Heh, where is Junior Sister Tian going in such a panic?" Mu Qingjue looked at her with a half-smile, but those eyes were cold and gloomy, making people feel chills when looking at her.

Tian Yingying's body trembled slightly, suppressing the fear in her heart, and forced a pale smile, "So it's Senior Brother Mu, Ah Ying has to take a step ahead today, and I will talk to Senior Brother again that day." To turn around and leave.

Mu Qingjue didn't see how she moved, her body was already in front of her, "I'm in such a hurry, should I hurry to Master Mingcheng and let him see a doctor for you?"

The ominous premonition in Tian Yingying's heart became stronger and stronger, and she said stiffly: "Ah Ying can't understand what senior brother said."

"Heh," Mu Qingjue sneered, and casually lifted a bunch of her beautiful hair, looked at the large white hair covered by the black hair, and said with a smile, "This hair is going to be white soon, right?" looking forward to.

Seeing his movements, Tian Yingying suddenly became excited and said excitedly: "It's you, right, you did all of this?"

Mu Qingjue confessed, "I said before, if you covet something that doesn't belong to you, you will have to pay the price sooner or later." He said, casually took out a clean silk handkerchief from the storage bag, and looked down carefully. He wiped his fingers that had just touched her hair very carefully, as if there was something dirty there.

Tian Yingying felt very humiliated for no reason, and there was a corner in her heart that was extremely sour, and said angrily: "Why did you do this?"

"Why?" Mu Qingjue smiled sarcastically, as if he had heard something ridiculous, "You once gave me an aphrodisiac paper in front of senior brother, and almost made me lose him. How could I forgive you? What's more, do you think that no one will find out about your small thoughts? Wanting He Qing to marry senior brother is just a daydream!"

When he said these words, there was bloodthirsty fierceness in his eyes, "As long as I am here, anyone who covets him will not let him go easily."

Tian Yingying stared at him blankly, the unstoppable fear in her heart spread like a prairie fire, she was serious, did she really like him that much?Does it matter if he is a man?

Mu Qingjue casually threw the silk handkerchief on the ground, took two steps, and suddenly turned her head to look at her, "I advise you not to go to Mingcheng, it's useless, you'd better not try to tell senior brother about it Or the head master, because..." He had an evil smile on his face, "...that would make you die faster."

It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the distance that Tian Yingying suddenly shivered, came back to her senses, and walked back to Guanxue Pavilion in fear.

As soon as He Qing tidied up the fragments of the bronze mirror on the ground, He Qing sat on the bed, and when he looked up, he saw Tian Yingying standing at the door in a daze, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, she was in a state of embarrassment she had never seen before.

"Aying, why are you back? Didn't you say you were going to find Master?"

Tian Yingying raised her absent-minded eyes, and saw the wishful-shaped azure purse in He Qing's hand at a glance, and her eyes touched the word "Qing Huan" embroidered with black silk thread on it, her whole body seemed to be scalded, and she suddenly lost control He ran over, grabbed the purse from her hand, and said with a ferocious expression, "What's so good about you that it deserves him to treat you so seriously? He's mine!"

She said that she threw her purse on the ground excitedly, and stepped on it hard, "Why is it always so haunting, I like him so much, but he would rather have a man..."

He Qing was frightened by her actions, and when he came back to his senses, someone's footprints had already been printed on that purse, "Ah Ying, what are you doing?!" This purse is very delicate and compact , it took her a lot of effort, and the meaning she planned to give to that person was extraordinary, how could she bear to be ruined like this?

She rushed up to push Tian Yingying away, picked up the purse on the ground, held it in her hand with distress, and asked with tears: "What happened to you today? Spoiled my purse again, don't you know how much I like this purse?"

Tian Yingying sneered: "Do you like this purse, or the person who was thinking about making the purse?"

These words were asked about He Qing's mind, she lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Seeing her look like this, Tian Yingying was suddenly furious, grabbed the purse, and cursed: "I tell you, you can like anyone in the future, but you can't touch the mind of senior brother, do you hear me?!"

Seeing her serious expression, He Qing was even more puzzled, "Didn't you say let me try again, there is always a chance?"

Thinking of the man's warning, Tian Yingying shuddered, and said in horror: "If I say you can't, then you can't. If you still want to live a good life, put away your thoughts that you shouldn't have. In the future, depending on who you like, even if it's the king of heaven, I won't give up. No matter!" As he spoke, a ball of flame burst out from the formula between his fingers, instantly igniting the purse.

"Ah Ying!" He Qing wanted to grab it again.

Tian Yingying hid in the past, and when she saw that the purse was completely turned into ashes, she smiled in satisfaction, that smile was rather gloomy, and frightening for no reason.

"He Qing, I'm doing it for your own good. You'd better remember what I just said." After Tian Yingying finished speaking, she went straight back to her room regardless of her reaction.

Mu Qingjue sat leisurely on the chair that Su Bai used to sit in the backyard of Zuimoju, with his eyes closed, and a smile that was sure to win.

Ever since hearing Mu Qingjue's confession that day, Su Bai felt that he was not well, and subconsciously wanted to avoid the male lead, but now Mu Qingjue is no longer that child who needs his care in everything.Now he is domineering and powerful, it can be said that as long as he wants to find, Su Bai can't hide, not to mention that both of them are wearing the damned Biluohuangquan ring on their hands.

So, Su Bai had a brainstorm, and then he retreated.

After Mu Qingjue found out about this, he was not as angry as Su Bai had expected. He knew Su Bai, so he naturally knew that he couldn't accept it all at once. In fact, Su Bai didn't express his refusal immediately, which made him very satisfied.The man's evasion was completely within his expectation, and even caused it on purpose.

After all, he has to make good use of the next period of time, clean up the few mice blocking the way of the two of them, if he can avoid Su Bai's sight, it will be easier to act, not to mention, Mu Qingjue squinted and smiled, in case he was scared Brother is not well, but he will feel distressed.

Furthermore, it is a good thing that Su Bai is willing to retreat and cultivate, and Mu Qingjue also knows his temperament. To put it bluntly, he is indifferent to dealing with things, and to put it bluntly, he has no ambitions and does not seek to improve.Such a temperament may live happily in other places, but in the realm of comprehension, I am afraid that people will be criticized. Although Mu Qingjue prides himself on having the strength to protect him, he is still afraid of something unexpected. In Su Bai's On the issue of safety, he can't afford to gamble.

Having said that, Mu Qingjue felt melancholy at the thought of not being able to see him for a while, recalling the wonderful feeling when he kissed him that day, caressing the corner of his lips unconsciously, murmured: "It's a pity, I know I should kiss more times..."

The author has something to say: yoooooooo~~ The scumbag author is back again, damn it, I feel that the style of the title of this chapter is not right, it is really against harmony, and I really can't take the high road.In addition, thank you for your support, the update time will be changed to [-]:[-] in the morning, I hope everyone will come to read the article