Xuan Ze's expression was rather ugly, "Situ Chong, are you still awake?"

Situ Chong's spine shivered, he suspected that if he stepped away slowly, Xuan Ze would definitely come over directly and throw him aside.

Xuan Ze frowned, stepped forward, and pulled Fu Yunshu up.

Who knew that he was thrown away before he met Fu Yunshu, "Master..."

Fu Yunshu asked coldly, "What did you call me?"

Xuan Ze changed his words: "Yun Shu."

Xuanze held Fu Yunshu who wanted to leave: "Yunshu, you are here to protect the law, do you need anything?"

"I want to plant mindfulness grass."

"Left protector, order the right protector to send the Ningshen grass to Mr. Fu."

"No need. Mu Xichen will bring me a few plants." Fu Yunshu didn't want to steal others' favors, and Yan Bai treasured those two Concentrating Grass.

When he heard that Mu Xichen wanted to give the Concentration Grass to his master, Xuan Ze was not happy, his face turned blue. When he was young, Xuan Ze was obsessed with alchemy, so he naturally knew how precious the Concentration Grass was.

This insidious and cunning Mu Xichen really tried to curry favor with the master while the master was angry with him.He can't make Master angry anymore, otherwise, he will give Mu Xichen the opportunity to take advantage of loopholes.

The Concentration Grass is so precious and needs to be taken care of meticulously. In this way, Mu Xichen undoubtedly has an excuse to get close to Fu Yunshu and stick to the waterside courtyard.

No, I have to find a way to prevent Mu Xichen from succeeding.

"Master, no, Yun Shu, do you want the Concentration Grass to make alchemy? This kind of grass is difficult to grow. Moxiu just brought back a spy from the Cang family who was ambushing here, and asked him to feed the Concentration Grass for you. Look how?"

Ningshen grass is very precious, but it is said that the mysterious Cang family has a large medicine field, and there are hundreds of Ningshen grass in it.

The Cang family is good at raising spiritual herbs and refining elixir. It is because of such capabilities that the Cang family can run a shop as big as Ruyi Pavilion.

Fu Yunshu shook his head, "In my opinion, Guardian Zuo is very good at taking care of the spirit grass. Why don't you trouble Guardian Zuo?"

Hearing this, Situ Chong froze, please, don't play with him?Just now, the Demon Lord already looked like he was about to beat and kill, if he dared to approach Fu Yunshu again, he would be defeated by the Demon Lord.

Xuan Ze's expression became more and more gloomy.

Situ Chong knew current affairs and said: "I'm quite busy, I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of her. I'll send someone to send the servants of the Cang family to the Shuixie courtyard immediately."

The planting of Minding Grass has high requirements from the soil to the climate. In the early stage, preparations need to be made such as loosening the soil and arranging enchantments.

Xuan Ze nodded slightly, and Situ Chong quickly disappeared.

Fu Yunshu walked in front alone, and Xuanze followed him from a distance, all the way to the gate of the waterside courtyard. His eyes were always glued to Fu Yunshu's slender and upright figure.

After coming to the Demon Realm, Fu Yunshu has been dressed lightly, the color of her skin, and the lines of her waist are faintly visible when she moves.

In Xuanze's eyes, these undoubtedly changed his taste. He wanted to pinch his master's waist, press Fu Yunshu in the gazebo of the waterside courtyard under the bright daylight, caress him, and love him.

She wanted to grab Master's pushing hand, press down on his writhing waist, wrap him tightly in her arms, and bite his pink earrings until he trembled finely.

Xuan Ze is not a fool, he knows what to do so as not to make Master angry, but he can't control himself.

I can't control not to covet, I can't control my impulse.

That terrible madness, the obsession that went crazy.

He vigorously rubbed his silver hair, looking at the back that was drifting away without turning his head once, Xuan Ze began to think, whether it is time for him to get along with Master in a different way.

If this continues, he will not be able to please the master at all.

Xuan Ze, who was standing quietly in the corner, overheard the two maidservants whispering.

"Xiaoyu, tell me, does the Demon Lord no longer love Mr. Fu? That morning, after the Demon Lord left angrily, he never came over again."

Xiaoyu folded Fu Yunshu's clothes in his hands, and frowned: "No, the two of you must have been having a fight, Xiao He, have you noticed? The relationship between the devil and Mr. Fu is up and down, and there is a regular pattern. Word."

Xiaoyu has been observing Fu Yunshu's movements. It is difficult for her to be astute and notice strange things. From time to time, the devil's expression is very strange. When he is a little dull, Mr. Fu treats him with a pleasant face. On the contrary, it is when the devil is full of domineering , Mr. Fu is too lazy to talk to him.

"Little fish, don't be a fool, tell me quickly, what did you find?"

Xiaoyu held his chin and tried his best to express his thoughts: "You have heard that, the devil's memory is chaotic. When he lost his memory, he was not the same as usual. His behavior and demeanor seemed to be a different person. At this time, Mr. Fu didn't change his mind." I dislike him, he is very patient, and he often smiles at the Demon King."

Xiao He tried hard to think back, "Ah, that's true, that's right."

The two were still chattering about this topic, but Xuanze couldn't hear it. He kept thinking about it. Could it be that when his memory was disordered and his behavior was abnormal, would the master treat him better?

In the afternoon, Xuan Ze came to the side of the small river, the surface of the water was sparkling, reflecting his face, cold and scarred.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, but his face still hadn't softened. He tried to put away the dark purple in his eyes, which was the purple gradually formed by the accumulation of demon energy in his body after he became enchanted.

Putting away the purple eyes, he learned to put away the hostility between his brows, and the coldness on his face faded a lot.

This time, when he didn't frown or make too many expressions, it was just a cold face, which was no longer cold.

As it was getting late, Xuan Ze wandered outside the waterside courtyard until night, he pushed open the door.

A torch was lit in the yard, and the surroundings of the torch were illuminated. Tiny bugs flew around in clusters, making a tiny buzzing sound.

Under Huaguang, Fu Yunshu's cheeks were stained with a red halo. He was wearing a water-blue cloak with a white nightgown inside.

too good.

Xuan Ze couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Fu Yunshu waved to him: "You idiot, you're here." His brows and eyes were bent, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his white and tender slender hands were dangling back and forth.

Xuan Ze wished he could grab that hand immediately, squeeze it in his hand, pinch it hard, until Fu Yunshu softly begged for mercy, or cursed and scolded him.

However, this time, he held back, Xuan Ze remained calm and sat beside the stone table in a dull manner.

Fruits, desserts, and fragrant tea are placed on the stone table.

Xiao Yu and Xiao He were fanning Fu Yunshu by themselves, while they were chopping peanuts for him.

This peanut was planted by You Hufa himself, chewing in his mouth, there is fresh and sweet peanut juice, Fu Yunshu's light white fingertips, holding a peanut, handed it to Xuanze: "Taste, this kind of peanut that is not fully ripe The most delicious, sweet."

Xuanze swallowed subconsciously, since he was brought back to the sect by his master, except for the beginning, the master has cared for him the most.Later, when did they have such intimacy?

Even when Master's love water broke out, his whole body was red in his arms, even if he forcibly imprisoned Fu Yunshu in front of him several times in this life, he was never as sweet as this moment, this kind of immersion great satisfaction.

Xuanze has never enjoyed this kind of intimacy and sweetness.

He stared blankly at Fu Yunshu's white and tender fingertips. Xuanze's only thought was to bite them and chew them in his mouth. The tenderness of the skin and the hard touch of the finger joints made Xuanze lose his mind.

The dazzlingly white fingertips kept approaching Xuanze, tempting him.

Xuanze's fingernails clasped his leg hard, and the bursts of pain kept him clear.

The desire in his eyes completely faded away, the black and purple mozi were dull and unresponsive, he opened his mouth, and a soft and slippery touch gently touched his lips, Fu Yunshu stuffed a peanut kernel into his mouth .

After a while, Xuanze didn't close his mouth.The tip of his tongue slid the peanut in his mouth, he refused to bite it, and let it roll in his mouth.

Fu Yunshu's long eyelashes were curled, and his watery black eyes reflected the orange light of the torch, "How is it, is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Xuan Ze responded softly, it was so delicious, you couldn't even imagine it.

This is the belated sweetness that he has been waiting for for more than 20 years.

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