I, Long Jun, am not short!

Xuan Yun raised the end of his eyes slightly: "Where are you going?"

Mu Yin carefully folded the talisman papers without raising his head: "Go outside the city, I have something to do."

Xuanyun didn't believe him: "What can you have to go out of the city, what's the situation outside the city now, you go out to deliver food?"

Mu Yin pursed her lips: "Can you stop looking down on me like this, I won't be able to deal with even a few demons, and His Royal Highness Chu Xian has also returned, I have nothing to do here, why don't you let me Walk?"

Chu Xian: "Ah? Why do you have nothing to do with me when I come back? No, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Yin smiled at him very kindly: "Your Majesty said that the position of joining the army is yours, and I can withdraw when you come back, so Your Highness Chu Xian, do it well."

Chu Xian opened his eyes wide in horror: "No, you can see clearly, I am a wounded person!"

Holding a cup of tea, Jiuling smiled softly: "The wounded are always better than Mu Yin. He is a literary god, so what can he do? It's strange to say, why did the Jade Emperor want him to join the army? It’s not like I can be used as a half-valkyrie.”

Mu Yin didn't care at all: "It's probably because Xuan Yun and I have a good relationship, and the Jade Emperor thinks that the two of us will have a tacit understanding. Don't bother with you, I'll go out first."

Chu Xian stopped him: "Hey, are you coming back?"

Mu Yin tilted his head and smiled slightly: "It depends on the situation."

Chu Xian looked at him seriously: "Is it Mo Xunyu?"

Mu Yin paused, then slowly shook his head under the watchful eyes of Xuan Yun and Chu Xian's own Yan Cijing: "No."

After Mu Yin went out, Chu Xian couldn't help but fell off the bed: "Si Yuan, don't sit still, come and see how he is doing, why is his face so pale?"

Yan Cijing took his hand: "I have nothing to do, so I don't need to bother this god."

Chu Xian said anxiously: "What do you mean it's okay? You said it's okay with such a big wound? Do you know how much blood you've bled? Are you planning to scare me to death! Dare to use any method, Yan Cijing, you are really talented, How dare you!"

Yan Cijing shook his hand lightly, his weak voice was soft, a little coquettish: "Xianxian, I'm really fine, as long as you're fine, it doesn't matter what I do."

Chu Xian was silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered the life-and-death kiss, the tips of his ears turned a little red inconspicuously, he turned his head to look at Si Yuan: "Si Yuan, why are you still sitting, didn't you listen?" until I call you?"

Si Yuan, who was sitting comfortably, said: "..."

He consciously put up with this unreasonable Dragon Lord for a long time, if it wasn't for the terrifying look in his eyes from Emperor Jiu Ling, and he really couldn't beat Chu Xian, he would have stabbed him to death with a silver needle!

Si Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Cijing lightly: "His Highness Chu Xian, what's the hurry, he can't die, Si Ming can't do anything to him, as long as he doesn't want to, even if you die, he won't die, but He lost too much blood, what can he do?"

Jiu Ling looked up at him: "Si Yuan."

Only then did Si Yuan lower his head slightly: "Your servant is guilty."

Jiuling Wenwen smiled, but didn't raise the corners of his eyes, he said: "You are a doctor, you should know what you can say and what you can't say, even if Chu Xian has a good temper, he doesn't talk like that of."

Si Yuan nodded: "Yes."

Jiu Ling stood up: "Okay, Chu Xian, don't bother Si Yuan anymore, his life is at stake. I don't bother to talk to you anymore, so we're going out, you two have to talk about it quickly."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Chu Xian meaningfully, and said vaguely: "There is not much time left for you to recuperate."

Chu Xian looked at him with raised eyebrows, picked up Little Suzaku with one hand, and rubbed his soft face: "Take him out too."

Jiu Ling smiled very gently: "Okay."

He picked up the little Suzaku from Chu Xian's hand, quickly swiped the tip of his left finger on Chu Xian's palm, and said to the child in his arms with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I used to treat you well, but you are afraid If you forget, don’t be afraid of me.”

Little Suzaku looked at Yan Cijing hesitantly, and called him in a whisper: "Master..."

Yan Cijing nodded to him: "Go."

Little Suzaku, who turned his head three times a step, was carried out. Chu Xian rubbed his back, leaned back again, raised his hand and slapped Yan Cijing on the forehead: "You're promising, you?"

Yan Cijing was neither angry nor annoyed, he leaned up and hugged his waist, and put his head on his stomach: "I offended Xianxian that day, why don't you hit me a few more times."

Chu Xian: "..."

This child is afraid that he has a tendency to abuse himself, and he doesn't know if Si Yuan can cure him.

Speaking of it, it was a little offensive, but when he thought of the overwhelming despair in the last kiss and the drop of blood dripping on his fingertips, Chu Xian felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and he probably wanted it.

He rubbed Yan Cijing's hair: "It's not offensive, if you like it, you can do it a few more times."

Yan Cijing looked up at him in shock: "Xianxian, what did you say?"

Chu Xian gave him all his patience in his life, and he answered tirelessly: "I said, if you like it, you can do it a few more times... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Cijing jumped up and blocked his lips again. Unlike the taste in Misty Valley, there was a bit of biting and gnawing. Chu Xian's lips were slightly hurt by him, but he didn't She couldn't bear to push him away, so she could only comfort and pat him on the back, comforting the frightened child. As for the swipe of Jiuling on his palm...

Forget it, Chu Xian thought, I believe him, this time I truly believe him without reservation.

Yan Cijing hugged him and did not let go, pressed his lips against his lips and said softly: "I like... I like it very much..."

you.

If he had a choice, Mu Yin really didn't want to come to see Mo Xunyu, but he couldn't figure it out, why would he come to see him when he had a choice?

Could it be that he was worried that Mo Xunyu would really run into Lianhuan to find him?There is nothing to worry about. Anyone who wants to come to the territory of the heavens can come when they want. Don't these warriors all eat dry food?No matter how bad it is, there are Xuanyun and Emperor Jiuling, can Xuanyun still protect him?

So what are you worried about? Mu Yin thought about it carefully, and found out in horror that he might be afraid that Mo Xunyu would be slapped to death by Jiu Ling or Chu Xian if he ran in like this.

After all, Jiu Ling praised Chu Xian so much that he was overwhelmed by Mo Xunyu, not to mention how Chu Xian felt, Jiu Ling was probably already thinking about how to deal with Mo Xunyu when he had time.

On the one hand, Mu Yin and Chu Xian have known each other since they were young, and he was somewhat dissatisfied and complained about Mo Xunyu forcing Chu Xian into such a situation, but on the other hand, he always felt that it might not be Mo Xunyu's intention Yes, maybe he has some difficulties.

Chu Xian didn't think that Mo Xunyu followed Mingjiu's talisman to attract Mu Yin, and he didn't want to put any psychological burden on Mu Yin, so Mu Yin dared to come out to see Mo Xun as soon as he had a half-knowledge. Yu, probably really didn't take his own life seriously.

Fortunately, Mo Xunyu would not hurt him no matter what.

In a small pavilion outside Lianhuan City, Mo Xunyu really prepared tea, fruit and melon wine, and stood alone by the pavilion waiting for someone.

A group of green clouds melted away before Mo Xunyu's eyes, revealing a cold, polite and distant His Highness Underworld, His Highness Underworld looked up at him, and didn't even bother to pretend to say anything to him, just said: "Why did you call me here?" ?”

Mo Xunyu laughed out two beautiful dimples, reached out to pull Muyin, but was pushed away by Muyin, he didn't care, and softly said to Muyin: "Master, I miss you .”

Mu Yin passed him and sat down directly, and nodded calmly: "Well, I don't miss you."

Mo Xunyu stood behind him calmly: "It's okay, Master said that I think something is wrong when he misses me, Master, how about some tea, your favorite Wu Mian."

Mu Yin looked at him with a half-smile: "Ci Shu, do I dare to drink your tea?"

Mo Xunyu smiled obediently: "Probably I dare not, it doesn't matter, then what does Master want to eat?"

Mu Yin turned around and stared at his face, and said word by word: "I don't want to. Ci Shu, Chu Xian is back."

Mo Xunyu nodded indifferently: "I know, if you haven't found Brother Chu and Cici, Master probably won't have time to see me."

"So it's really you?"

Mo Xunyu smiled calmly: "It's me, why, brother Chu didn't tell you?"

Mu Yin couldn't laugh, he looked up at Mo Xunyu coldly: "Don't call him Brother Chu, you are not worthy."

Mo Xunyu blinked, and continued to laugh heartlessly: "Master, this is not a question of whether you deserve it, but since you don't like it, I won't call it anymore."

Mu Yin: "What do you want to do and why?"

Mo Xunyu tilted his head to look at him: "Master, I have done so many things for so many years, besides you, who else and what else can I do for it?"

Mu Yin suddenly had a bad premonition: "What nonsense are you talking about, what do you mean for me?"

Mo Xunyu spread his hands innocently: "It's for you, why, didn't His Highness Long Jun tell you, I want him to be my master, who makes you look like him, Cici—it's Yan Cijing, and it's me The one who pushed down Misty Valley, because I think he's in the way."

Mu Yin stood up abruptly: "Huacishu, do you know what you are talking about!"

Mo Xunyu looked at him calmly: "Master, I am here, I know. I gave you that piece of talisman paper. His Highness Long Jun believed in me before and gave me a few pieces of his talisman paper. Later, I found you, so I will give you the talisman paper." Send His Royal Highness Long Jun to find Cici, and send a message to save them by the way."

This set of rhetoric is no different from Chu Xian's, except that Chu Xian didn't tell him the reason why he was trapped, Mu Yin's hands trembled a little, it took him a long time to control his voice, and he tried his best not to get angry: "Then you...then What did you call me for today?!"

Mo Xunyu looked at him with a slight smile: "Because I want you to know some truths."

What's more, just now I got some mist from my elder brother. I remembered that you like this tea the most, so I want you to taste it. It's just that I brewed something, and you probably wouldn't touch it no matter what.

Mo Xunyu thought about this, and continued: "Because I want to see what it's like for you to know the truth, Master, Your Highness Long Jun, because you have suffered so much from me, how do you feel?"

Mu Yin looked at him coldly: "I feel, why didn't I just kill you at the beginning?"

Mo Xunyu said: "It's late, Master, you can't kill me now."

He smiled innocently and well-behaved at Mu Yin, but his eyes were bottomless, he couldn't see what was inside, let alone how sad there was, even if his heart was bleeding, he couldn't see anything.

At least Mu Yin couldn't see it.

Mo Xunyu continued: "I originally wanted to see if Ci Ci and Brother Chu came out, so I could feel more at ease. Then nothing will happen, but it's a pity that this tea..."

He picked up his teacup and took a sip while talking: "Master must be worried that I poisoned it."

Mu Yin laughed back out of breath, and picked up the white porcelain cup on the table: "This is the last cup, and it's a farewell to the teacher-student relationship we have never broken. From now on, I will return to you with you, and no one will hit you." What are you doing for someone's banner!"

As he said that, he poured down the tea, it was his favorite tea, but it was not his favorite taste at all, it only felt bitter and astringent in the mouth.

Before Mu Yin had time to finish his cup of tea, someone came up to him, and grabbed the back of his head with one hand. Mo Xunyu squeezed his lips, forcefully intruding between his lips and tongue to remove the bitterness. The tea was introduced into his own mouth, and by the way, he acted recklessly in his mouth.

"Master, if it's poisonous, it's better to poison me."

The author has something to say: Spoiler again, out of the ten sentences that Xiao Mo said today, seven out of ten sentences were nonsense, and the one who deliberately angered Muyin was also...

What should I do? I feel that such a delicate little Mo is very emotional. I, I, I can't stop, who will stop my hand!

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