Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

It was already dark when we returned to the mountain residence, and countless lanterns were hung between the rockery and trees in the mountain residence, extending all the way to the door of the inn.

The room was still the same as it was during the day, and the shallow creases left on the bed were still there, and the boy was placed in that position again.

"feel better now."

He asked about his spirit veins.

"Yeah." Xia Zijiao nodded lightly, feeling that his body had recovered a lot, and looked aside, Alaya was sitting on a corner of the table, most of his body was covered by the teapot, he had been in Hualou all the time. Covered by Yin Xuansheng, he didn't see the flowers blooming on the other side. Now, seeing Alaya sitting behind the teapot, he seemed to be confident and confident, but in fact he slowly retracted his tail and moved himself inward, making him laugh.

"Alaya." The boy called out.

The half of the snake's tail protruding from the side of the teapot froze, and quickly slid in, completely hiding behind the teapot. He wanted to not show up at all, and hid directly in the Lord's Sea of ​​Consciousness, but felt that the Lord's Sea of ​​Consciousness is now more than outside. Anywhere is dangerous, so I have to choose a teapot for the time being and settle down, but Xia Zijiao wants to call him again.

"What are you doing?" Alaya's voice has never been so stagnant since she woke up from the forbidden area of ​​Xixin Sea.

He poked his head out, and the two thin horns on the forehead grew out again on the black snake's head. He looked at the young man, and then at the always cold face of his master, although the master's expression was always cold That was it, but he knew that he had made a big mistake, not to mention that Xia Zijiao was the master's recent best friend.

The voice lowered a few more tones: "I didn't protect you well, you can punish me however you want."

Xia Zijiao did not expect that Alaya opened his mouth like this, and it was the first time he heard him speak in such a dull tone. The legendary ancient monster Alaya is now a pitiful little snake. He glanced at Yin Xuansheng from the corner of his eye. The usual style is very strict...?

But Xia Zijiao had grudges in his heart, so he turned his head and looked at him: "What did you call me?"

Alaya's silver-white vertical pupils moved: "Xia...Young Master."

"I'm craving pastries."

Alaya: "..." He didn't expect the boy to be so naive, looked at the boy's face, okay.

It's that childish.

Fortunately, the master didn't know the origin of this pastry, so he didn't say anything, and immediately moved his body, turned into a puff of black smoke and fell to the ground, under the illusion, a stinky face slowly stood up in the black smoke, and he stabbed A whip, with silver buckles wrapped around his hair, his silvery white pupils turned slightly, looking at Xia Zijiao, and opened the door resignedly.

"I'll get you a pastry."

It was clearly written in those silver-white pupils, don't tell the Lord.

He finally saw his current situation clearly, the Lord doted on Xia Zijiao, if he wasn't a little smarter, he wouldn't be able to bear this little guy blowing the pillow wind.

complex human beings.

What's more, as the master's spirit beast, he couldn't even complete such a simple task ordered by the master, and let the master personally take action to find him back. He couldn't hold his head up in front of the Lord, even in front of a child like Xia Zijiao, he couldn't hold his face.

After Alaya left, there were only two people left in the room. Yin Xuansheng stood beside the bed, and Xia Zijiao could feel that he was concerned about his situation.

He has recovered a lot, but his spirit veins, which are already surrounded by multiple forces, still feel uncomfortable.

At the other end of the room, there is a very tall and huge embroidered screen, and a huge stone barrel can be vaguely seen behind the screen.

"I need a medicinal bath..."

He is not in good health. Practice, drinking medicine, nourishing food, and medicated bath are all essential homework for warming and nourishing meridians, but it doesn't need to be done every day. He alternates intermittently according to his physical condition. Today, he has been running around all day, and medicated bath is the most suitable However.

Yin Xuansheng heard the young man's request, and there was nothing wrong with what he wanted, but Yin Xuansheng paused for a moment, his dark eyes fell on the young man's face, his eyes moved, and fell on the slightly red ears of the young man.

The juvenile's pinnae are very thin, with a soft contour extending down to the small and full earlobe, a small round ear, because of the whiteness, it is only slightly reddish, which is also very obvious.

Xia Zijiao pursed the corners of his lips unnaturally: "You go out first..."

No matter how he thought about it, Xia Zijiao felt a subtle feeling in his heart when he thought of Yin Xuansheng staying in the room.

Yin Xuansheng's spiritual power covering his skin and hair began to feel slightly hot.

Yin Xuansheng withdrew his gaze, held back the abyss under his expression, and his gaze fell on the lock of hair between his fingers. This was the hair that slid down his shoulder when he put the boy on the bed just now. At the corner of his sleeve, it seemed to be entangled between his fingers, and then fell silently with the young man's movements.

quietly.

The tips of the hair are soft and finely brushed against the skin, slightly itchy.

"I'm standing outside the door, call me if you need something."

Xia Zijiao wanted to say that there is no need to exaggerate like this, but when he thought that he was only absent for a short while in the evening, someone with ulterior motives took advantage of it. Looking at the back of Yin Xuansheng walking out, the young man finally did not say any words of rejection. .

Standing up with support, Xia Zijiao felt much better and walked behind the screen.

Behind the screen is a black abyss stone bathtub that accompanied the mountain dwelling. The stone is dark and clear, and it is big enough to soak two people. A wooden rack for clothes stands beside it. , Spiritual Water Talisman, Spiritual Fire Talisman.

Xia Zijiao looked at the three talismans, first picked up the dust removal talisman, and used it on the stone bucket, then waved out the other two in turn, and the stone bucket was filled with steaming water.

Consciousness probed into the space ring, found a bunch of medicine bottles and poured them all into the bathtub. Xia Zijiao didn't know which ones they used. Usually A Xiao was in charge of such things. Watching the clear water slowly turn blue and It slowly turned red, and finally looked similar to the color of the bath water prepared by A Xiao. The boy took off his clothes and slowly immersed in the water.

Alaya came upstairs with pastries, because Xia Zijiao didn't say what kind of pastries he wanted, so he asked Xiaoer to take two, put them in a big jade plate and made up a big plate, then went upstairs, and saw Yin Xuansheng was standing quietly at the door of the room.

"Lord."

Yin Xuansheng glanced at the pastry and raised his hand to take it.

Alaya already felt the murderous intent, and the sudden sense of crisis told him that the plate of pastries in his hand was his life-saving talisman, and he grabbed the plate vigorously: "Let me take it."

Yin Xuansheng glanced over, Alaya let go, and the pastry plate fell into Yin Xuansheng's hand, and then he heard the Lord say: "I don't need useless people."

Alaya immediately fell to his knees, feeling nervous for the first time since leaving the Sea of ​​Washing Heart: "Please forgive me, Lord."

"The cultivation I gave you seems to be useless." Yin Xuansheng's words were extremely indifferent. After he finished speaking, Yin Xuansheng raised his hand, and a faint layer of devilish energy surged between his fingers, mixed with a trace of red light.

Alaya's complexion changed, he felt the severe pain in his spiritual veins and bones and the spiritual power being drawn away from his body, but he didn't dare to struggle, the bulging horns on his forehead slowly shrank, and he became what it was before Two small bulges.

"Yin Xuansheng..."

Xia Zijiao's voice came, he was calling him, as if covered with a layer of soft water vapor, the voice came out dimly through the screen and the door.

Yin Xuansheng slowly closed his palms and let the snake go. He didn't intend to kill him, but after enjoying so much cultivation to restore himself, he couldn't even do a small order. He was reflecting on whether he had done it in the past Too conniving with this snake.

Alaya's heart trembled, and he resigned himself to his fate and dared not speak again.

Yin Xuansheng pushed open the door and turned to enter. The room was filled with a light aroma of herbs and water mist. He put the snacks on the table, and a boy's voice came from behind the screen.

"Have you come in...?"

"Well, what's wrong."

"I seem to have misplaced the elixir. It replenished the muscles but the spirit veins are a little weak. I... can't move."

Just as Yin Xuansheng put down the jade plate, he raised his eyes to look at the embroidered screen. A thin piece of soft silk was stretched inside the screen, embroidered with picturesque mountains and rivers, the face of the fairy mountain, reflecting the faint figure behind the screen, as if He lowered his head in embarrassment.

Such a figure should have been cared for and taken care of by countless people in Chiyun Immortal Mansion.

Yin Xuansheng walked towards the painting screen, his jaw line was tense, and the moment before the junction of the painting screen and the misty water, he lowered his eyes and closed his eyes.

Xia Zijiao was lying on the edge of the bathtub, hearing footsteps approaching, his heartbeat also flustered twice in response to the footsteps, and immediately saw a figure breaking through the mist, and the next moment, it was overwhelming darkness.

Yin Xuansheng took off his outer shirt, and covered the boy in his dark black clothes.

He was already taller than the boy, and his clothes were too big for the boy, so he easily wrapped the boy in the clothes. Xia Zijiao raised his eyes in a daze, and his eyes fell on his chin, and then moved slightly upwards.

His eyes are closed.

The young man in the black robe was fished out, and a moment later a warm spiritual power fell on the robe, dispelling all the moisture on the robe in an instant.

When he was placed on the bed again, his body was already warm, and Yin Xuansheng's spiritual power brushed against his skin, making Xia Zijiao curl up uncontrollably.

"Okay...you open your eyes."

When Yin Xuansheng opened his eyes, what he saw was such a scene. The young man was lying on his side on the bed wrapped in his dark black robe. For a young man, the robe, which was already big enough to wrap him tightly, wrapped him tightly. Only a bit of snow-white insteps were exposed at the hem of the sleeves. Against the background of the black robe, the whiteness was dazzling. Along with the curled up legs, the slightly wet toes curled up uncomfortably.

Xia Zijiao curled up, leaning on the pillow, looking at her hair that still had a trace of moisture, couldn't help sighing, thinking of her current situation, couldn't help muttering softly.

"When will I be better..."

When will his drug-infected body and his naturally weak spiritual veins recover...