Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

"Master, what are you doing looking at me all the time?"

Dong Zhao's eyes were shining like stars, but upon closer inspection, there was no expression.

Her complexion is fair and delicate like jade, her eyes are slightly bent, her red lips are slightly parted, she is a little playful but always feels ethereal.

The body exudes a faint fragrance of peach wood.

Ye Qiao looked at him for a long time, and held his couch for more than half a month, always feeling that something was wrong.

Until Dong Zhao handed over a sweet jujube, Ye Qiao took it slowly, his eyes still lingering on him.

"Ah Zhao, you smell bad."

Dong Zhao seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then seemed to be unresponsive, and smiled and smelled himself.

"What's the matter? Does it smell like sweat? Then I'll go wash it so that I don't get tainted by Master."

Just as he was about to get up while speaking, Ye Qiao grabbed his wrist.

"No, it doesn't smell like sweat, and it doesn't smell bad anymore, it's just that the smell is different from before."

Ye Qiao raised his head, and looked at him with big watery eyes, "Xiao Ce won the first place in the Heavenly Immortal Fighting Contest the other day, and wants to invite us to be our guests."

Dong Zhao smiled and said, "Okay..."

Ye Qiao found that Dong Zhao seemed to be smiling every day, as if he was very happy every day, and there was hardly any other expression on his face.

The two twirled the Imperial Walking Technique, and arrived at the Xiao Family Villa in a short while.

"Oh! You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Su Bailang happily greeted Ye Qiao and Dong Zhao into the yard.

Ye Qiao's eyes fell on his slightly protruding belly, and she gently scraped it with her fingers.

"It seems to be a lot bigger."

Su Bailang's eyebrows and eyes were curved like a bright moon, and his face was full of smiles.

"It's only been a few months, and it will take a long time to give birth."

"However, my family, A Ce, said that the days go by quickly, and we need to prepare some things for the child earlier. These days, we have racked our brains to name the child."

Having said that, Xiao Ce rushed over from Bieyuan in a hurry.

"Master Immortal, long time no see!"

"It's a pity that you didn't come to the Immortal Dou Conference."

He walked to Su Bailang's side in three steps at a time, picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured him a glass of water.

His face was flushed, and his life was quite moist.

Ye Qiao looked at the two of them as sticky, and unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled.

Xiao Ce grinned and said cheerfully: "I found something very delicious!"

Ye Qiao looked forward to it.

Not long after finishing speaking, a few disciples came over with a copper stove in their arms. There was still a crackling flame in the stove, and a copper pot was sitting on it. All kinds of meals were stewed together, and the aroma was very attractive. .

"Ye Qiao, you open up and eat, I'm enough."

Ye Qiao looked at the copper stove in front of him and smiled, "It's fresh, it's the first time I've seen it, and it smells delicious."

"Azhao..."

Ye Qiao was surprised, "Azhao, what are you doing? What are you doing hiding so far, come here quickly."

Dong Zhao was still sitting next to Ye Qiao just now, and he retreated to a position ten meters away in a blink of an eye.

Su Bailang has always been grateful to Dong Zhao since he and Xiao Ce achieved a positive result.

He enthusiastically waved at Dong Zhao, "Xiao Zhaozhao, come here quickly, this food is delicious, I promise you to eat it once and think about the second time, come here quickly—"

Dong Zhao hesitated to move forward, staring at the flames of Juce, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Ye Qiao frowned slightly, got up and walked to him.

"Azhao? What's the matter? Why don't you go there?"

Dong Zhao frowned, lowered his head, and clenched his fists, obviously nervous and afraid of something.

Ye Qiao didn't understand, and looked back, besides Xiao Ce and Su Bailang, the only thing in the yard was the copper pot with the flames.

He could see that Dong Zhao was afraid of the flames under the pot, but he didn't understand that Dong Zhao had never been afraid of fire. Even if the kung fu he practiced belonged to the ice system, it was just ordinary fire. How could he be afraid? Be like this.

He suddenly remembered that every night he blew out the candles before the bed, and he was the one who turned off the lights in the past.

Ye Qiao frowned, and pulled his wrist to leave.

Su Bailang quickly chased after him.

"Qiao Qiao, are you leaving? Don't you want to eat?"

Ye Qiao frowned and said: "Azhao is a little uncomfortable, I have to go back, don't eat, let's go to another day."

"what?"

Before Xiao Ce stepped forward, Ye Qiao grabbed Dong Zhao's wrist and hurriedly flew away.

He returned in a hurry, as soon as he landed on the hillside of the blue sea and sky, Ye Qiao strode forward, and Dong Zhao followed closely behind.

"Master..."

"Master."

"Master..."

Dong Zhao is in a hurry to chase.

Ye Qiao suddenly stopped in her tracks, and suddenly turned her head to look at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of her.

"Don't call me Master, you..."

Hearing this sentence, Dong Zhao lost the smile on his face, and suddenly became nervous and panicked.

"Master, did the disciple make any mistake? Master, don't do this, I'm afraid."

As he spoke, tears fell down.

Ye Qiao's heart suddenly tightened, and his heart suddenly softened.

"You, don't cry, I didn't say I don't want you."

"Tell me honestly, what happened just now?"

Dong Zhaoqu snorted, and said pitifully with red eyes, "I, I'm afraid of fire."

As if hearing something incredible, Ye Qiao frowned and said, "Are you afraid of fire? Why haven't I heard you say it before?"

"My cultivation attribute is fire, are you also afraid that I will fail?!"

Dong Zhao quickly said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Master treats me so well, how can I be afraid of Master."

Ye Qiao had a sullen face and frowned.

"Don't be afraid of me, then..."

"Akasaka Sword, call!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of breaking wind and swords in the sky, and a red light suddenly appeared. He had an extra Chixiao sword in his hand, and the sword was burning with flames.

Ye Qiao hadn't done anything yet, Dong Zhao was so frightened that he shuddered and knelt down on the ground.

"Master, I was wrong!"

Ye Qiao frowned, "Wrong? What's wrong?"

Dong Zhao cringed in fear, "I, disciple, also...don't know, but Master is angry, it must be that disciple did something wrong to make Master angry."

Ye Qiao stared at him.

"You, are you my Zhao!"

Dong Zhao quickly said: "I am, Master, I am!"

Ye Qiao frowned, and suddenly pointed his sword at him.

"to be frank!"

"I am, I am, I am Dong Zhao, and I am Master's disciple."

"Master, take a good look at me. I am your Azhao. Trust me, trust me."

With red eyes and tears in his eyes, he knelt on the ground and tried to explain.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Qiao's heart suddenly tightened.

"You're not telling the truth, are you?"

"I am Dong Zhao, Master, what do you want me to say?"

"Do you think I won't be able to tell you apart when you become Ah Zhao? I have been inseparable from my mentor and apprentice for three years. His gestures, his smiles, his anger, I am very familiar with his smell!"

He took a deep breath.

"You won't tell the truth, will you?"

"it is good……"

His eyes suddenly converged, and the Scarlet Firmament Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a red short blade.

The man kneeling on the ground looked at him in horror.

Ye Qiao suddenly raised the arm holding the dagger.

Dong Zhao burst out nervously in fear.

"Master, Master, what are you going to do, Master!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qiao aimed the sharp point of the knife at the center of his eyebrows, and stabbed hard.

In an instant, a deep gash was cut open, and blood flowed down the bridge of the nose.

"Master, no!"

Dong Zhao was frightened, and hurriedly stood up and tried to snatch the dagger from his hand.

Ye Qiao's whole body was ignited with red flames, which immediately burned Dong Zhao who rushed over.

He held his burning hands and gritted his teeth in pain, and the screams immediately resounded throughout the blue sea and sky.

"Master..."

Ye Qiao slashed fiercely with the short knife. The wound was like a child's mouth, with bones visible deep inside.

The dagger in his hand disappeared, his hands were stained with blood, he cast a spell in his mouth, and flipped his hands to finger.

His eyes were firm and cold, and with two fingers together, he wiped the blood from the center of his eyebrows into his eyes.

"Open your eyes!"

In an instant, his eyes ignited a flaming red light, and he looked at Dong Zhao.

It was only then that he realized that Dong Zhao in front of him was nothing more than a peach wood carving, surrounded by Dong Zhao's essence and blood.

The red light in his eyes went out instantly, and he seemed to have lost his soul. His figure flickered, and he staggered back a step.

Regardless of the burning pain in his hands, Dong Zhao immediately stepped forward and hugged him.

"Master!"

Ye Qiao pushed him away, the corners of her eyes were red and tears were shining in her eyes.

"I want Ah Zhao, I want my Ah Zhao!"