[Comprehensive] Mom, don't make trouble

"Prince Changqin..."

Mother Xiao stood behind him, but she didn't hug him or let him lean over, she just said coldly: "In the future, don't tell me anymore."

If you don't talk today, then you and I will have nothing to do with each other.

Xiaoma can bear it once or twice, but can't bear the third time.

Count it in baby, yes.It's okay to calculate others.Calculate yourself?Then use this to count him?

Mother Xiao can go through fire and water for Ouyang Shaogong, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to let Ouyang Shaogong plot and try to watch him go up and down.

This made Xiao Ma feel that the feelings she gave were not worth it.

However, he also knew that the situation this time was mostly caused by the Dao of Heaven and Ouyang Shaogong was at most following the trend, so he was not particularly angry, but there should be some beatings that should be had.

If he doesn't cherish his life so much, why did he try so hard to replenish his soul?

Xiao's mother picked up Xihe and was about to open the space when suddenly a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed his arm tightly. It was the first time that Ouyang Shaogong said so anxiously: "Xuan Xiao, listen to my explanation." ..."

Mother Xiao's arm trembled slightly, resisting the urge to cover her ears and shout "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen".

Well, you can't mess around now, he's scaring Shao Gong.

Maybe you can come once when you're done scaring?

Ouyang Shaogong was not in the mood to test anything, and obediently explained everything clearly, and Xiao Ma, who had her back to him, was shocked countless times during the process.

Damn you still think that way?Damn, you actually did this?Damn, you left Qingyu Altar eight years ago, when did you control this place?Damn you...

After Ouyang Shaogong finished speaking, Mama Xiao was already in tears.

I knew you were cruel as early as when I was going to accept you as my little brother, but why is my IQ crushing my mortals so much... I have been a boss for so many generations!

How can I suddenly feel that my IQ is in a hurry? !

Ouyang Shaogong had finished speaking completely, he stood there with his head bowed obediently like a child who made a mistake, only his hand was still stubbornly pulling on Xiao Ma's sleeve and refused to let go.

After a long time, Xiao Ma's trembling voice came: "Let go."

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes turned red, and he said bitterly in a hoarse voice, "You... really won't forgive me...?"

In the long silence, Ouyang Shaogong sighed, staggered back a step, nodded and smiled, trying to make himself look calm as usual, but his voice was so broken: "Even...even if you don't want to talk to me Have you said it...Xuan Xiao...you...you are so cruel..."

Xiao Ma silently turned her face away (T_T'3|||)→(T_T'3|)→(T_T'3)→(T_T)

Ouyang Shaogong: "..."

Xiaoma lasagna looked at him with tears in his eyes, drew a circle in front of his face with one hand, and muttered with righteous thoughts in his mouth: "Draw a circle to curse you, today you are mentally retarded, secondly, you can't take care of yourself in life, and you are so stupid that you will naturally sprout in the depths." ..."

Ouyang Shaogong: "........."

If possible, the author really wants to fill a whole chapter with ellipsis to express Ouyang Banban's mood of those [-] mud horses galloping past. Of course, it may also be the mood of the judges.

Ouyang Shaogong turned around without saying a word, and was about to leave with a livid face, when Xiao Ma rushed over with tears in her eyes, grabbed his hand, and said affectionately: "Hero, I have a question to ask you."

Ouyang Shaogong looked at him deeply.

Xiao Ma's eyes are extremely sincere and sincere.

"Have you ever taken Melatonin?"

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"roll--!!"

A roar suddenly came from the second floor of the green jade altar, and all the disciples felt that the green jade altar seemed to shake.

Mother Xiao rolled away naturally, and rolled away with Ouyang Shaogong, rolling happily on the bed in someone's room.

Xiao Ma, who was a ghost as soon as he got on the bed, actually beat Shao Gong a lot this time, until he passed out completely when he was still sick and very weak. , and another place that cannot be described was split open and half of the bed was bleeding, Xiao Ma stopped punishing someone.

Mother Xiao held him in her arms, parted his sweaty forehead hair with her fingertips, and kissed his forehead lightly: "Be good in the future, or I will really kill you."

"Pull the hook, stamp it~! It's an agreement..."

Ouyang Shaogong quietly closed his eyes and fell into a coma, completely unaware of what a terrible stamp he had been given.

Three days later, Ouyang Shaogong, who looked weaker, walked out of the room with difficulty while supporting the wall. The indescribable pain while walking made his expression strange.

The Qingyu altar disciple who was in charge of delivering the food accidentally showed a surprised look, and was immediately angered by him. With a smile on his face, a few words provoked the disciple to cover his face and burst into tears, and he was still grateful to him in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't move very far, the medicine took effect, and the pain soon eased, but the soreness and weakness of the bones all over his body seemed to be dismantled, which was still difficult to resolve.

But no big deal.

Ouyang Shaogong looked to walk out of the courtyard, wrapped up the fox fur, put on the hood, resumed a calm posture, and slowly walked towards the second floor of the Qingyu Altar Yongye, where three patients' rooms had been transferred.

Open the door, under the dim light, each of the three patients is lying on a bed, sleeping soundly, with steady breathing and serene expression, and the intractable pain in sleep has faded away.

Ouyang Shaogong coughed softly, felt the pulse of the three of them one by one, nodded for a long time: "It's really effective, the virus has been cured."

He turned to look into the dark corner of the room with deep eyes.

Faintly, three figures were standing there quietly.

Ouyang Shaogong walked out slowly, coughed, and said to Song Ling, a disciple of the Qingyu altar who was guarding the door: "Order, I will bring all the sick people from Qinchuan."

"Yes, elder."

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Seven days later, Baili Tusu and others came to the Qingyu Altar again. Yin Qianshang gave him a sack of Xianzhi. Ouyang Shaogong couldn't help but twitched his eyes. After accepting it, he said that alchemy would only take three days. He had already purified the source of Sichuan water before. In order to avoid infection, he had received the infected people into the green jade altar, and would send them back after they were cured.

The green jade altar has already started to move. Although Ziyin and Baili Tusu intend to stay, the busy green jade altar can't entertain them, so they have to leave and rent a farmhouse with Fang Lansheng and others at the foot of Mount Heng. Down.

Three days later, a group of people went up the mountain on time. After waiting for a while outside the alchemy room, they saw Ouyang Shaogong, who was already unsteady, walking out slowly. I bought several medicine gourds.

"Young hero, Xiaolan...cough cough...let's go together...cough cough..." Ouyang Shaogong panted several times after saying a word, which made everyone feel worried.

Both Ziyin and Baili Tusu were beating themselves, so they suspected Mr. Ouyang, it was really wrong!

Especially Zi Yin, he knew that Ouyang Shaogong had nothing to do with the original work long ago, but he still looked at him with old eyes, and he beat himself even more fiercely in his heart.

Mother Xiao was already standing at the door, her face was icy cold, seeing him like this, she took him into her arms: "Why don't you leave the matter of alchemy to the disciples."

"I'm worried." Ouyang Shaogong replied in a low voice, letting Mother Xiao hug him.

Everyone present knew Xuan Xiao except Feng Qingxue, and Fang Lansheng was particularly impressed, pointing at him with shaking fingers and shouting: "It's you, a disciple! You, you, you, why are you here?!"

Xiao Ma ignored him at all, turned her head to look at Zi Yin and nodded: "Baby."

"Mom." Ziyin let go of the last bit of doubt in her heart, with a shallow and warm smile in her eyes.

Since mother is here, there is no need to worry about what Shao Gong did.

Seeing with his own eyes that all the patients on the first and second floors of the Qingyu Altar fell into a peaceful sleep after being given medicine, Ouyang Shaogong heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It can be regarded as...ahem...it is done."

Xiao Ma asked him: "Are you taking medicine now?"

"Wait...I have to...cough cough...arrange the affairs...cough cough cough...after taking the medicine...I too...cough cough...fallen into a coma..." After Ouyang Shaogong said, he turned to The others apologized: "Ahem... I'm here... Cough... I'm afraid I can't entertain... Cough... Everyone..."

"It's okay, Shao Gong, I was the one who was bothering you...... What, when will this lethargy end?" Fang Lansheng asked.

"Just three days." Mother Xiao said impatiently, "Go away when you finish talking."

When everyone left, Ziyin took a last look at Xiao Ma and Ouyang Shaogong, Shaogong was taking out a medicine and giving it to his mouth, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

The author has something to say:

Well, everyone, including Banban, has taken medicine and turned into Jiao Ming, and this book is over.

Just kidding~!