Dressed as a cannon fodder

The depths of the Ming Palace are quiet, and the interior of the palace is majestic and magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, and gorgeous relief paintings everywhere.

Feng Xi pointed to a bed of ice jade in the center of the hall and said to Meng Yunchi with a smile: "You know, during those years when you were 'comatose', you were lying on this bed, and I would undress you day after day Comb your hair."

Meng Yunchi didn't lift his eyelids, and sat on the chair without moving, shielding Fengxi from muttering beside him.

Feng Xi talked for a long time but no one responded. He turned his head to look at Meng Yunchi who was sitting quietly on the chair, his eyes gradually became blurred: "Yunchi..."

The other party did not respond.

Feng Xi raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, rubbing it carefully, "You can respond to me what I have to do, not just let you be pregnant with my child, so that you can't leave." Feng Xi leaned over to kiss His knuckles, "All males of the Black Dragon Clan can conceive offspring, if so, would you still leave..."

Meng Yunchi couldn't draw his hand, and opened his eyes to look at him: "If you really dare to do that, I'll take him out and show you, is your child as black-hearted as you?"

Feng Xi's eyelashes trembled, and he straightened up, wanting to reach out to touch his face, "Yunchi..."

Meng Yunchi's eyes did not avoid or flicker, and he just looked at him.

After staring at each other for a while, Feng Xi suddenly covered his eyes with his hand, "Don't look at me," his voice trembling: "Don't look at me with this look."

The last time he looked at him this way, he was pressed down by him in the same way, with a lightsaber still stuck in his chest.

How stupid was he at that time, to decapitate his cramp and say such a thing.

Then he cut himself off in front of him.

"Then don't appear in front of me."

Hearing the sound, Feng Xi staggered back and forth, stared at him for a while, then turned and pushed the door out.

Meng Yunchi was silent for a while, then took out Dongfei from his sleeve, and saw that it had been shaken unconscious.

"Wake up."

Meng Yunchi patted the plate on its big face.

The flesh on Dong Fei's face trembled, he opened a pair of narrow eyes, and looked at Meng Yunchi with confused eyes.

"Now only you and I are left with the same fate."

"Huh?"

Meng Yunchi let out a long sigh, and stroked its brain: "So how can I get out now?"

The heaven and earth cage is an inheritance formation, and it is also a top-grade fairy weapon. This is Fengxi's life, and those who are trapped in it have no possibility of breaking free.

He has already been tricked by this formation twice.

Meng Yunchi looked at the golden runes that occasionally flowed on his body, touched Dongfei, and saw that it was also on the skin hidden under the hair.

He was trapped in this Mingxi Palace.

All the maidservants in the palace were waved back, and there was no one in the empty hall. Meng Yunchi got up and turned around, and found that the only area he could move about was this palace.

Feng Xi is determined to trap him here.

He was trapped for nearly three days, and he couldn't send out the spiritual message, so he could only wait in the bedroom.Dong Fei squatted by the window, chewing the dried meat, his hair seemed to be a little softer, and he began to grow meat horizontally in just three days.After it was full, it licked its mouth, jumped onto the bed and arched into the arms of the person on the bed, found a comfortable position to coil up, and closed its eyes for a nap.

After Meng Yunchi finished breathing, he leaned on the couch and scratched Dongfei's chin with his fingers.

Feng Xi came out from the dark, looking deeply at the man's celestial appearance.

"Hiding in the dark and watching for three days," Meng Yunchi leaned on his elbow and said, "Can you see a flower?"

Feng Xi's throat twitched, and in the end he just said: "How about playing a game of chess with me?"

Meng Yunchi withdrew his gaze from the window, "Okay."

The two sat in front of the chessboard, facing each other calmly, Meng Yunchi took the black stone and made the next move.

Fengxi holds the white son, and the next one follows him.

The two came and went, neither of them spoke, only the looming crisis on the chessboard showed their silent fighting.

After a long time, when the piece was settled, the white piece was driven to a desperate situation, and there was no possibility of a comeback. Meng Yunchi picked up the black piece that fell out and put it back into the chess jar, "how?"

Feng Xi fiddled with the pieces on the chessboard: "I've never beaten you."

"It's because you have distracting thoughts in your heart, and your ambition is not here."

"Yunchi," Feng Xi sighed, "It would be nice if we could keep doing this..."

"Dreams should have a limit."

"But I'm not dreaming now." Feng Xi whispered.

"You should wake up."

Veins popped slightly on Fengxi's forehead, and he suddenly raised his voice: "I've always been sober, and I know what I'm doing. If you didn't give me a chance, we wouldn't have come to this point." His tone was soft again Come down, mournful, begging mixed with mourning, low posture into the dust: "I've been looking for you for thousands of years, can't you give me a chance to look back at me again?"

Meng Yunchi looked at him quietly for a while, and said, "Fengxi, you have a demon in your heart."

Feng Xi laughed and admitted: "Yes, my demon is you."

"So you want to kill me and get rid of the evil thoughts in your heart?"

Feng Xi's expression paused, and he was tinged with gloom, "Don't mention that word again."

Meng Yunchi didn't care about his increasingly terrifying expression: "Isn't it? After all, you once killed me once."

"I said, don't mention it again!" Feng Xi growled, and pressed Meng Yunchi on the small table with red eyes, "Don't mention that word again!" In the blink of an eye, Meng Yunchi's outer shirt had been torn to pieces by his bare hands.

The shattered coat slipped to the ground, and there was a sound of silk tearing, and Meng Yunchi's jacket was also violently ripped apart. His five fingers were about to touch the man's jacket, but he found that the man didn't even make a struggle. .

"Yunchi..." The scarlet in Fengxi's eyes gradually faded, and he suddenly had an expression of not daring to look at the other party.He lowered his head and withdrew his hand, only to see that the face of the person under him was almost calm, as if he was looking at a jumping clown jumping up and down, and said: "I thought you had grown up, Fengxi ," he said lightly, "but you always let me down."

It was and is now.

It was only then that Fengxi realized something was wrong.

The devilish energy in Meng Yunchi's body was slowly circulating, gathering in the various acupuncture points all over his body, accumulating in streams.

After a while, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

What is he going to do?

Feng Xi was suddenly aroused with bad memories, as if his heart was hit hard, he stretched out his hand to block Meng Yunchi's lips in a panic: "No...don't..."

Of course, the blood flow could not be blocked with his hands, but more blood overflowed from his mouth.

He seemed to be repeating the same mistakes, stuck in a vicious circle, unable to struggle, the more he chased, the more he pushed the man further away, leaving himself to retreat in place.

"Don't do this, Yunchi, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

In the end, Fengxi promised to let him go with a hoarse voice, and begged him not to continue. Looking at the bloody people, he felt palpitations.

"I let you go, and I won't pester you anymore, I just beg you not to leave in this way again..."

Because he would really go crazy.

"Yunchi, stop..."

stop, okay...

Peach petals floated into the bedroom through the window lattice, whirled leisurely and landed on the ground, a small pile had been accumulated.The person on the bed curled up in a ball, seemed to be very uncomfortable, even in his sleep his brows were tightly furrowed.A jade white hand touched his forehead, felt the abnormal temperature, turned around and went out for a while, came back after boiling hot water, hugged the person on the bed and walked around behind the screen, stripped off his clothes and gently put it into the water .

Enveloped by warm water, Min Hangyuan half-opened his eyes and called out: "Master!"

The man replied: "Well, I am here."

"Why did it take so long to come back?" Min Hangyuan said with heavy eyelids, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I've been waiting for a long time," Meng Yunchi gently rubbed a large bruise on his waist, and asked softly, "How did you do it?"

"Someone... came..." Min Hangyuan muttered to himself.

"Who came and finished the medicine?"

Min Hangyuan gradually became delirious, and he smelled a familiar smell at the tip of his nose. He swallowed unconsciously while feeling relieved, "Well... people have been here... Wen Yin..."

Meng Yunchi touched his face, parted his long hair and bent down, bringing his neck to his mouth: "Eat as much as you want, don't hold back, just talk to me."

"Yes...I want...Master..." Min Xingyuan opened his mouth slightly, his sharp canine teeth pierced the thin skin, and the blood underneath rushed into his mouth for him to suck endlessly.The discomfort on his body was relieved almost instantly, but it also fueled Min Hangyuan's desire to plunder even more.

He could hardly stop until there was a cold hand on his lips, and the distance between the two was separated: "Okay, save it for next time, you are about to suck your master dry."

He gently wiped away the blood stains on the corner of Min Hangyuan's mouth with his fingers. With a dazed expression, he retracted into the water and touched his abdomen, belched contentedly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Meng Yunchi rubbed him away the bruises on his waist, took a brief bath, put on his underwear, and hugged him back to the bed to rest.

The wind picked up again outside the window, and pink petals were brought in by the wind, fluttering one after another, and fell on the two of them and between the brocade quilt.

The next day Min Hangyuan woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Yunchi's sleeping face.He stretched out his hand to touch the other party's neck, but found no wound, and frowned in thought.

Is it a dream again?

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Master's face seemed a little paler than usual.

"why wake up so early"

Min Hangyuan was startled, and retracted his hand reflexively, but seeing the other party looking at him with frowning eyes, he didn't seem to care about any abnormality in his movements.

"How is it? Is there any discomfort?"

"No," Min Hangyuan moved, "I think it's fine."

"Then lie down and rest for a while," Meng Yunchi sat up, "I'll make some medicinal porridge for you."

He put on his coat and went out, Min Hangyuan rolled two times on the bed, picked up a peach blossom petal on the bed with his fingertips and looked at it carefully, it was pink, tender, timid and shy, fresh, just fell in.

He opened his mouth to put the petals in his mouth, and wanted to get out of bed, but something was pressed during his movements, and there was a scream of "squeak".Min Hangyuan lifted the brocade quilt, and happened to meet Dong Fei who just got out of it, and saw this third person who didn't know when.

An indescribably flattering expression suddenly appeared on Dong Fei's face, he climbed out of the bed with four paws and groaned twice, let go of the girl and ran out, as if there was a monster chasing after him.

The sky was clear in the afternoon, and the dark sky, which had always been gloomy, became brighter, and a faint light came in from the window, showing a bit of warmth.

Meng Yunchi was leaning on the couch by the window and reading a book.

"Master," Min Hangyuan's restless hand touched it, "I seem to be feeling a little uncomfortable, thinking—"

Meng Yunchi raised his head from the book and squinted: "What are you thinking?"

Min Hangyuan leaned closer to Meng Yunchi's ear, and sprayed all the hot air on Meng Yunchi's ear, and said softly: "I want to do Zhougong's courtesy with Master."

Meng Yunchi grabbed his restless hand, and continued to add as if the other party didn't think it was enough: "I want to be on top..."

Glancing at his swollen abdomen, Meng Yunchi touched his head, and continued to read with his head down, "Go to bed and sleep, nourish your brain, don't always think about what you have, after all, you have been pregnant for three years."

Min Hangyuan paused, recalling the experience last time, withdrew his hand aggrieved for a while, and sat silently.

Dong Fei twirls and jumps in the peach blossom forest outside the window with his eyes closed, like a husky having fun, doing what his mother sees him beating.

A few peach trees nearby were almost bald by it, Min Hangyuan's eyebrows twitched, he felt sorry for the peach tree planted by his master, he brought Dong Fei in by his ears, and let him squat in a corner thinking about his past.

"Did Wen Yin come here a few days ago?"

"Well," Min Hangyuan scooped up a spoonful of medicinal porridge into his mouth, and said slowly, "The man in purple."

"Purple Clothes" Meng Yunchi frowned and thought, "He made that bruise on your waist?"

Min Hangyuan swallowed the porridge, "He wanted to get rid of the child in my womb." He glanced at Meng Yunchi, as if hesitating, "So I killed him."

After all, Wen Yin was once Meng Yunchi's subordinate, so he could be regarded as half of his apprentice.

Meng Yunchi raised his eyelids, "What are you talking about, he wanted to do something wrong, but he actually hurt you. This kind of wolf ambition, if you kill it, you will kill it."

"Yes." After hearing this, Min Hangyuan breathed a sigh of relief, drank the bowl of Chinese herbal porridge in one gulp, lay down between his legs for a nap, and soon began to feel drowsy.

Meng Yunchi put down the book, inserted his five fingers into his hair, and stroked slowly, with uncertain expressions in his eyes.

If Wenyin is really Langyue, then he cannot be killed so easily.

Unlike the remaining eleven demon masters, Langyue is not from the demon world.

Langyue is Shen Yuan's ruler, and since the Xixi Gate was sealed in his body, she has been driven by him, and she has always been unwilling.

If it wasn't for Langyue's betrayal in the chaotic war ten thousand years ago, how could they have ended up in this situation.

This evil traitor.

When Min Hangyuan slept, he became fond of curling up, hiding his protruding belly under his body. Meng Yunchi stretched out his hand to caress his belly, and felt that there was a chaotic consciousness that was close to him inside, and his expression softened. Instead, he touched Min Hangyuan's sleeping face, and said softly, "It doesn't matter what he is, as long as you are fine."

Dong Fei slammed his face against the wall, listening to the rustling movement, his face full of sorrow.

Since it came here, it has never had to worry about not having enough to eat.

Because there is dog food every day, the kind that is stuffed if you don’t eat it.

It can be said to be very excessive.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1622:05:00~2020-10-1721:38:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Ouqi had to make 19 bottles by himself; Gu Zimin had 5 bottles; 2 bottles were empty;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!