After wearing the book, I fed the beautiful and miserable male protagonist

After saying this, Mei Anyuan, who was about to continue drinking, suddenly stopped, and suddenly raised her eyes: "Who told you about the source of magic?"

His face was suddenly serious, Lin Zang was taken aback for a moment, but he calmed down quickly, "No one told me, it's just that I remembered something from my childhood, and I felt that my body before was a little strange, so I wanted to ask about it."

Mei Anyuan's brows sank, and she glanced at Chang Qiuli.

Lin Zang noticed it, and quickly said: "Uncle, Xiaobai is not someone else now, and I gave him the entire magic pill back then, he..."

"Okay, okay, I see." Mei Anyuan frowned even tighter.

"Why do you suddenly want to ask this?"

Lin Zang said: "I don't know if Uncle knows that there is a kind of magic that can gather spiritual energy from all over the world?"

Mei Anyuan raised her eyebrows: "Collecting the spiritual breath of the world?"

"It probably means this, but it's just a guess."

Lin Zang was thinking about the plot of the original book, and Li Muheng practiced tricks like this. Under the effect of tricks, his body became an endless bottomless pit that could absorb spiritual power. This is why he broke through one after another. A disciple with mediocre cultivation has become famous up to now.

"In my body, there was always a steady stream of magical power that could not be suppressed before. After thinking about it, I always feel that the two are somewhat similar."

"Did you find that someone has this characteristic?" Mei Anyuan said.

"Master of Deyimen, Li Muheng." Chang Qiuli spoke from the side. Lin Zang told him about his identity last night, so he didn't look surprised, and added softly for him: "Seven years ago, he He was just a disciple who was expelled from the nameless clan of Baizhou, but now he has become the number one figure in the cultivation world, and he is honored as 'the man who ascended in half a step'. Uncle, there are indeed many strange things about this man."

Mei Anyuan's face was solemn, and he had no time to worry about what Chang Qiuli called him at this moment: "There is such a person?"

Lin Zang was also a little surprised, and looked at Chang Qiuli.

Now, he even found out Li Muheng's background.

Sensing Lin Zang's gaze, Chang Qiuli also looked at him, slightly bending his lips.

Mei Anyuan was thinking about something at first, but watched Lin Zang and Chang Qiuli flirting in front of him, and immediately cut off his thoughts, and his teeth itch with anger: "If you don't see enough, go back to your nest and don't disturb me here. !"

Lin Zang immediately turned his gaze back, and looked at Mei Anyuan very obediently: "Did uncle think of anything?"

Mei Anyuan said: "I have lived for more than a thousand years, how can I remember all those corners and corners so quickly."

Lin Zang's words believe that Mei Anyuan's body is extremely thick, and it can be seen from the past to the present.

"Is uncle's main body Mozhi?" He asked curiously.

"Bah!" Mei Anyuan reached out and poked Lin Zang's head, "Don't treat me as such a low-level thing, your uncle, I was the first creature born when the world was first born, not the kind of thing that can be seen everywhere in the devil world."

Lin Zang opened his eyes slightly, he really didn't expect Mei Anyuan to have such a background.

Rolling his eyes, he continued to smile and babble: "So uncle has been guarding the source of magic since before?"

Mei Anyuan raised her eyebrows lightly, and used her hands more forcefully, "Little Meihuaer, you..."

Chang Qiuli reached out and pulled Lin Zang's body back.

Gently touched Lin Zang's red forehead, rubbed his fingertips over and over again as if to dispel some smell, and said softly: "Uncle, if you have something to say, talk it out."

"You're the only one who will feel bad!" Mei Anyuan was not angry.

Now that Lin Zang and the others have learned about this, he no longer conceals it, retracts his hand and says, "Indeed, the source of magic is something I have been guarding since my transformation. It symbolizes the breath of magic in the world and is the source of magic power, so It will continue to regenerate, and I originally fused it with one of my Meilings... and you appeared."

Mei Anyuan looked at Lin Zang.

Lin Zang nodded and speculated: "So uncle has been curbing the growth of the magic power in my body...Is it to prevent the world's magic energy from flooding too much?"

"It can be understood in this way." Mei Anyuan said: "You can regard your previous magic power as the source of all the magic energy in the world, because it is not only extremely pure, but also has autonomous consciousness."

Self-awareness?

Lin Zang was a little puzzled, what does this mean?

"It's like..." Mei Anyuan sifts out useful information from the complex memories in his head, and slowly describes it to him: "Others can use their magic power as soon as they use it, but your original magic power can generate two from one. From two to four, even if it leaves your body, it will not stop regenerating."

"Most of the magic power in this demon world comes from you."

Lin Zang froze for a moment, then looked down at his palm.

Mei Zangxue's identity is so important to the Demon Realm?

As soon as this thought stopped, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately raised his head and said: "Uncle, then the magic pill I gave to Xiao Baidu will still be the same as before..."

"No," Mei Anyuan gave him a disgusted look, "The magic power refined by people will soon lose the characteristics of your original magic power. At the beginning, Xiaobai..."

Mei Anyuan glanced over and snorted coldly.

"It was difficult for him to overcome the huge ability you gave him at the beginning, but he is still talented, and he succeeded in refining it in a short time. His magic power is his own and has nothing to do with you."

Lin Zang suddenly realized "Oh".

"Actually, no one has ever told me about this," Mei Anyuan sighed, "but I found that if the source of magic is not curbed, the balance in this world will be broken... and I seem to be trying to curb its continuous regeneration The existence of my body, the spiritual spring nourished under my body, the Ningxin fish born in it can devour magic power, and my spells are also extremely effective in containing the magic breath."

Is it mutual generation and mutual restraint?

Lin Zang thought.

"But speaking of it, where is it now... I don't know." Mei Anyuan said.

"I don't know?" Lin Zang's voice was a little surprised.

Mei Anyuan looked at him: "I don't know what method you used when you left back then. It can contain all the original magic power that broke out. I think that method is very good."

Lin Zang lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose.

Things about the system...can't say yet.

Mei Anyuan continued: "The aura of the original magic power is extremely weak now, and I only noticed some not long ago, and then I found you... I think it is still staying very close to you, but I can't be sure about it." .”

Lin Zang quickly thought of something, spread his hands, and summoned the Plum Blossom Spirit, "Is it here?"

The fat plum-blossom steamed bun suddenly came into contact with the cold air, and shivered suddenly, opened its eyes in a daze to look around, but saw Mei Anyuan, its face changed suddenly, and immediately rushed to Lin Zang's back, extremely vigilant.

"...It seems to recognize you." Lin Zang hesitated.

Mei Anyuan's eyebrows were knotted, and she was extremely disgusted: "What the hell is this? How could the flower spirit I took down back then be so fat?!"

Lin Zang coughed lightly.

No one knows his identity as an outsider better than him. This flower spirit is really very likely to be the one that Mei Anyuan raised in a mess, but now he has been raised by Chang Qiuli for some reason...

Mei Anyuan reached out her hand, pinched the flower petals and carried it to her side.

The little plum blossom screamed "Puff puff" immediately, looked at Lin Zang tearfully, the petals opened as if a child was about to be hugged, and kept humming at him.

Lin Zang felt inexplicably soft-hearted at the moment.

He stretched out his fingertips, let Xiao Hualing hold his finger and wept, and persuaded: "Uncle, be gentle, it hurts."

Mei Anyuan rolled her eyes, "My little Mei Hua'er has really grown up. I picked up a husband and came back, and now I have to raise a child? It's not you who gave birth to him, why are you so concerned..."

Lin Zang's head suddenly became hot when he heard the words.

What a mess!

Chang Qiuli's eyes moved slightly, looking at Hua Ling.

Lin Zang stared at Mei Anyuan and said, "Uncle!"

Mei Anyuan looked down at the situation of the flower spirit, replied perfunctorily, "Okay, let's not talk about it", and then said: "This little thing does contain a lot of magic energy."

Lin Zang also recovered his expression and looked over with concern.

"But I still don't understand. I don't know what is tightly restraining this magic breath." Mei Anyuan let go of her hand.

The little flower spirit quickly rushed towards Lin Zang like a baby swallow returning to its nest, but on the way, he was cut off by a hand. Chang Qiuli looked down at it, frowning coldly, wondering what he was thinking.

When it came to system energy, Lin Zang touched his mouth again, but did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Mei Anyuan didn't force him, but said: "As for Li Muheng and Lingxi you mentioned... I don't know either."

"Everything in the world has its own laws, and the breath of spirit and the breath of magic should be the same. If there is a source of magic in this world, there should naturally be a source of spirit. Maybe the magic technique he practiced is somewhat related to the source of spirit."

Lin Zang pondered: "This...will we have to investigate the ancestors whose spiritual power appeared in the cultivation world to find out?"

Mei Anyuan smiled and said, "How long has the world of self-cultivation existed? How can it be so easy to find out?"

"But this Li Muheng, it sounds a bit strange to me. The art of balance is the key to the operation of this world. It's hard to say what impact Li Muheng's rapid improvement in cultivation will have on the future." He thought thoughtfully: "Can you Are there other clues? I will go with you to see."

Lin Zang immediately said, "Yes."

"He's been active in Yingzhou recently, so he should have some plans, Xiaobai..."

Lin Zang turned his face to talk to Chang Qiuli, but fixed his eyes when he saw that he was pinching Xiao Hualing and turning over to look, his voice stopped suddenly, "What are you doing?"

"See if this is a girl..." son.

Chang Qiuli didn't finish what he blurted out.

He rolled his Adam's apple, looked at Lin Zang, and smiled lightly: "See if it's a girl."

Lin Zang: "..."

Lin Zang really didn't expect Chang Qiuli to study the gender of a flower spirit in a serious manner while he was talking about serious business with Mei Anyuan, and everyone froze in place.

Chang Qiuli also realized that his behavior seemed a little naive, so he quickly let go of the flower spirit, and said in a calm voice: "I have already ordered people to go to Yingzhou to investigate, and I will start tomorrow, and I hope that uncle can come with me."

"Of course I have to go!" Mei Anyuan didn't notice anything, but just stared at Chang Qiuli as if competing for favor: "A ghostly place like Yingzhou, full of monsters, is extremely chaotic. I have been there once before, and I know where is the most suitable place to stay. Come on, you don't have to worry about going out this time, I will arrange it for you."

Chang Qiuli's body paused.

Lin Zang quickly noticed something, and lightly pursed his lips.

When the Chang family was still there, Yingzhou was a place of happiness that countless people yearned for. He naturally knew Yingzhou very well, but everything was different.

When he left the cold forest and returned to the magic castle, Chang Qiuli was very quiet.

Lin Zang looked at him from the corner of his eye, and finally couldn't help it, and reached out to rub his palm.

Chang Qiuli looked over and smiled, "What's wrong?"

Lin Zang rested his chin on his shoulder, diverted his attention and spoke along the way: "Tell me, is Little Hualing a boy or a girl?"

"Girl." Chang Qiuli said.

Lin Zang: "Guess?"

"It sounds like a girl, but also delicate." Chang Qiuli straightened Lin Zang's slightly messy hair, and analyzed it seriously: "Like a girl."

Lin Zang looked at Chang Qiuli's appearance and couldn't help but smile.

That's right, even though Chang Qiuli gave the impression that he was mature, in fact, he was only a young man in his early twenties.Under the cold appearance, what hasn't disappeared is the childishness that a big boy would only show in front of people close to him.

"You like girls?"

"No... just thinking about it," Chang Qiuli turned his face away, obviously not wanting to discuss this topic that made him show some immaturity, "Let's go back first."

Lin Zang smirked.

Originally, he just wanted to divert Chang Qiuli's attention, but as he diverted, he suddenly fell in love with the wavering feeling between childishness and maturity that the person in front of him is showing to him now.

Lin Zang leaned forward, rubbed Chang Qiuli's lips on purpose, and said in a low voice, "If you want a girl, you won't be able to give birth to it."

Chang Qiuli paused holding Lin Zang's waist, and looked down.

Sensing the change in his heartbeat, Lin Zang smiled as if he had succeeded, let go of him and said, "If you don't touch me, it's getting late, let's go find something to eat..."

But he didn't finish his sentence, Chang Qiuli hugged him by the waist and carried him back to the bedroom without saying a word.

......

In the following time, Lin Zang not only didn't eat, but also soon suffered from the end of his addiction.

In the end, he was exhausted. Chang Qiuli exhausted all the methods he had never thought of. Even if he didn't reach the end, he was tossed until his whole body was sore. The next day, his legs and feet were weak, and even when he was sitting, he could feel the lower half of his body bursting and bursting. Numb and uncomfortable.

The next day, Ni Xinghua prepared the carriage for Yingzhou. Seeing Chang Qiuli standing outside Lin Zang's carriage, he was a little curious, so he leaned forward and asked, "My lord, can you use the god-crossing platform with your master and Master Mei?" Hurry over first, we will bring people and arrive later."

Hearing this, Chang Qiuli looked at him gravely, without emotion.

Seeing him trembling a bit, Ni Xinghua asked hesitantly, not knowing whether to ask, "Did things go wrong?"

Chang Qiuli's expression looked even more dull.

Ni Xinghua looked a little funny.

Even after three years, the master and the lord are still the same as before, they are happy friends, and they can't be idle for a moment.

"My lord, say something nice. My master just came back, and I guess I can't bear to part with you. I'll be able to..."

Before Ni Xinghua could finish speaking, there was an angry shout from among the chariots and horses: "Ni Xinghua, let's go when you're ready, what are you doing here?!"

Ni Xinghua fell silent immediately.

It seems that this temperament is not small, he looked at Chang Qiuli sympathetically, and ran out quickly on his feet, and soon the figure disappeared here.

Chang Qiuli looked at the carriage, pursed his lips lightly, and reached out to touch the curtain.

But before they met, Lin Zang said angrily: "Don't come in!"

"It was very bumpy along the way." Chang Qiuli curled his fingers slightly.

In the carriage, Lin Zang bit his lip.

It's not that he's hypocritical, but that Chang Qiuli learned some weird ways from somewhere, the first time he was so restrained and obedient, but yesterday he was in a daze, unable to listen no matter what.Lin Zang felt that he had walked through the gate of hell, couldn't hold back the tears, choked up and let go before he was released.

I can't blame him entirely, though.

Chang Qiuli told him before that he still has some problems——

But thinking of how embarrassed he was made yesterday, Lin Zang couldn't be able to face people calmly soon.

He was secretly sullen, and sat stiffly in the carriage without speaking.

After a while, the carriage shook and Chang Qiuli sat outside.

And the next second, the chariots and horses that had been parked in the distance suddenly "walked" according to what he said, Lin Zangshu's complexion was ashen, and for a long time, the veins on his forehead twitched.

"Come in." He gritted his teeth.

***

This trip used the fast-moving demon spirit horse specially domesticated by the demon world. It didn't take long for them to arrive in Yingzhou territory.

As soon as they arrived at the place, Mei Anyuan took them to a restaurant that looked magnificent and even the servants were very handsome and pleasant, and then said: "Here is my old acquaintance, and he The house I took care of is not bad, I'll go and have a look now, you wait."

After speaking, he left the restaurant in a flash.

Lin Zang drank the warm tea from Changqiu Li Wen, and looked at Ni Xinghua: "How is the Li people doing now?"

Ni Xinghua replied: "Master, they haven't released him so far, but they haven't treated the ghost people harshly, they just told you they want to see you."

Lin Zang was thoughtful: "Could it be that they really want to surrender?"

In the original book, there was no such thing as the defection of the Li people, so he naturally couldn't guess what Li Shan was thinking now.

As the biggest variable that has appeared so far, Lin Zang is also somewhat curious about them.

"Where are they now?"

"We don't know their location yet, but as long as the letter is sent to the place they designated, they will tell us the address." Ni Xinghua replied.

Lin Zang thought for a while and looked at Chang Qiuli.

"What do you think?"

"As things stand now, whether it's a trap or surrender, you can only find out if you go and see for yourself," Chang Qiuli said.

Lin Zang smiled: "I also have the same meaning."

Ni Xinghua understood their thoughts, and quickly said: "This subordinate will do it now."

He walked in a hurry, but after a while he wrote up the letter and left the door.

After he left, Mei Yi walked in and saluted Chang Qiuli and Lin Zang: "Master, my lord, please see me, my lord."

"He got the news pretty quickly." Lin Zang found a comfortable place in the house to sit leisurely, and lazily said to Chang Qiuli: "You are the devil lord now, and you can make up your own mind about everything later. Come on, let me rest for a while."

After driving for a while, he was still in an uncomfortable state at first. Lin Zang felt sleepy very early on, and even more sleepy when he leaned aside, so he simply closed his eyes and just kept conscious and listened to the movement.

While listening, he found Chang Qiuli walking over.

Opening his eyes, he was a little curious about what he was going to do, Lin Zang saw that he reached out and held the hand that was hanging at the side, and turned his eyes to Mei, "Let him in."

Lin Zang was funny.

So clingy?

But he has gotten used to it for a while, he opened his fingers and intertwined with him indifferently, and then continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Shen Wuyou quickly walked in.

Stepping in, his eyes fell on Lin Zang who was leaning on the side. His brows moved slightly, and a strange color quickly flashed across his eyes.

Is he still alive?

Sensing Shen Wuyou's gaze on Lin Zang, Chang Qiuli covered Lin Zang's body with a thin quilt, and raised his eyes coldly: "Are you okay?"

Shen Wuyou still had that personable appearance, threw away the folding fan and smiled with him: "Congratulations, sir, this is the beauty you have found? I think the master is in the spirit of heaven, and I will be very pleased that you can come out."

Lin Zang: "..."

He opened his eyes and looked over lifelessly.

This bastard thing, who is the curse?

Shen Wuyou met his gaze, and continued: "It seems that this little beauty is also very happy."

"It's a pity that a substitute is a substitute after all, no matter what, it can't compare to the master's demeanor." His eyes fell back on Chang Qiuli, and he asked very gently: "My lord, do you think so?"

But after these words fell, the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

Chang Qiuli's complexion was a little strange, while Lin Zang was gnashing his teeth... Mei Yi heard the corners of her lips twitching, and immediately stepped forward, saying in a deep voice, "Master Shen, in front of the master, don't make false remarks."

Shen Wuyou's expression suddenly changed, and he closed his fan: "What did you say?"

"Master just came back not long ago, luckily he didn't feel any discomfort, what Mr. Shen said just now is really inappropriate." Mei said.

Shen Wuyou said: "How is it possible? The master has white hair and is a demon cultivator. I didn't feel anything. How could it be the master——"

Before he finished speaking, the dark plum suddenly condensed in the air and turned into a sharp sword, pointing directly at his Adam's apple.

Lin Zang sat up on the couch and smiled slightly: "Do you need me to prove anything else? Shen Wuyou."

See worry-free pupil dilation.

It was a long time before he recovered his voice: "...Master."

"Are you wishing that I would not come back? When I was not around, you still instigated Xiaobai to find a substitute? Hmm?" Lin Zang almost laughed angrily.

After returning, Ni Xinghuamei thought that they didn't regard Chang Qiuli as his property, and wished to tie him up to themselves, why among so many people, there was such a traitor who feared the world would not be chaotic.

Shen Wuyou said, "When did the master come back? Why didn't you tell the subordinate clearly after seeing him?"

Still don't listen to him.

Lin Zang gritted his teeth even more: "Just like you are waiting to eat inside and outside, tell you, can I come back alive?"

Shen Wuyou immediately frowned: "Master, why do you think of me like this?"

"What do you want him to think?" Chang Qiuli asked.

He put his hand on Lin Zang's shoulder, straightened his messy hair, and then hugged him gently.

Shen Wuyou stared at his actions, his eyebrows suddenly sank.

"Could it be, do you want him to read yours?" Chang Qiuli's voice was very low, and he looked over without emotion.

His slender fingers were entwined with Lin Zang's long hair, and the color of his eyes was extremely dark, with a few red glows faintly shining through.

Lin Zang in his arms didn't know why he wanted to push him over suddenly, but he didn't struggle. After resting his head on his shoulder for a while, he felt that this position was not very comfortable, so he stretched out his hand to press Chang Qiuli's chest pose.

This kind of behavior, if it is not a close person, it is naturally impossible to have it.

Chang Qiuli looked at Shen Wuyou, his tone was flat: "Why, are you still under the influence of blood slaves, can't you control your desire to covet your master?"

Seeing their actions, Shen Wuyou's Adam's apple rolled.

After a while, he smiled: "Of course not."

"Master seems to have been completely reborn, and his previous contact with me has been severed. I just... can't believe it."

"It was the subordinate who made a slip of the tongue just now." Shen Wuyou quickly restrained his expression, changed back to that elegant appearance, and smiled slightly: "Seeing that the relationship between the master and the lord is so good, the subordinate is also very happy." Rejoice."

Lin Zang rolled his eyes.

But after he said that, he didn't want to hold on to it anymore, so he simply lay back and turned around to give them a back view.

Chang Qiuli looked down and smiled lightly.

Raising his eyes and looking at Shen Wuyou, he said lightly: "What do you want to say when you come here?"

Shen Wuyou said: "I will report Xu Yutian's matter to the lord."

"My lord, Xu Yutian has not shown himself, but the members of the Xu family have come."

"A member of the Xu family?" Chang Qiuli frowned.

Shen Wuyou said: "One year ago, Xu Yutian's father Xu Jianxian came back and with the support of the elders of the Xu clan, he killed his younger brother Xu Jianning and then became the head of the Xu clan. Hearing the changes in Yingzhou, and hearing that Deyimen is here, he missed his son, so he brought people over."

"The change in Yingzhou has affected many people?"

Shen Wuyou: "Of course." He smiled, "Everyone has come to Yingzhou, apart from the recent turmoil in Yingzhou, where there are many monks who disappeared and their whereabouts are unknown, there is one more thing."

He lowered his voice, "The famous Chang family in the past has recently seen a surge of spiritual energy in the old site. Many people speculate that this once huge inheritance spirit family is going to follow the fate of the heavens and turn it into a secret that will benefit the world."

As soon as Mei heard this, her complexion changed suddenly, and she looked at Chang Qiuli.

As a long-established family, the Chang family and the Qing family once surpassed all cultivators in the cultivation world.

The Qing family is located in the Banghai Sea. After the clan was exterminated, there was no one to take care of it. A few years later, because the barrier of the clan protection disappeared, it was submerged into the sea and was nowhere to be found. , Famous people came to pay their respects, admirers offered sacrifices and incense, and homeless people took shelter.

Of course, this is also under the premise that everything in the Chang family has been emptied and no one covets it anymore.

Lin Zang opened his eyes.

It's no different from the plot.

First, there was a change in Yingzhou, Xu Yutian escaped from Li Muheng's control under the protection of Xu Yitan, and then there was a change in Chang's family, Chang Qiuli's natal spirit sword recognized Tao Xianzhi as the master.

After that, Xu Yutian, with the help of Xu Shi, Tao Xianzhi, and Chang Qiuli, uncovered Li Muheng's disguise for many years in one fell swoop, killed him with a single sword, and inherited all the spiritual power in his body.

In this episode of the original story, Chang Qiuli was extremely depressed.

The person with his back to him couldn't see his current expression clearly. Lin Zang stretched out his hand, touched his back, and stroked along his back, silently comforting.

Chang Qiuli noticed it, turned his eyes to look, held his hand, and gently stroked Lin Zang's fingertips.

"I'm fine."

Shen Wuyou stopped talking and looked at them indifferently.

Chang Qiuli looked back, and said: "I see, you tell Mei Yi where the members of the Xu clan are located now, as for the changes in the Chang's site, first wait and see what happens, and don't act rashly."

Shen Wuyou smiled: "Yes."

After Chang Qiuli ordered everything, Shen Wuyou and Mei Yi explained where Xu Jianxian and the others were located now, and left Ren Ye to deliver the message for him, then walked away from here.

After the people left, there was silence in the air.

Lin Zang couldn't bear it anymore, sat up straight, touched Chang Qiuli's face, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it."

Chang Qiuli looked at him.

He lifted Lin Zang's waist, quickly placed it in his arms, and leaned against the couch.

"Master helped me snatch back the spiritual bones of most of the clansmen. They didn't leave. Why should I be sad?"

"But your parents..."

Chang Qiuli looked at him.

Lin Zang's Adam's apple rolled, lowered his head, and buried it in his arms.

Chang Qiuli stroked his hair and said: "My father and mother have been loving all their lives, and have never regretted all beings in the world. They were persecuted and passed away. I will avenge them and bury them together. From now on, they will be together. There will be no more regrets."

When he was muddled and turned into a lonely soul, he was also full of obsession, and later when he lost his memory and remembered it, he hated it even more.

But as time passed, the scars in my heart had finally healed.

Sometimes it still hurts, but in more cases, that feeling has become a helpless sense of emptiness.

As long as it is close to the person in the arms, it can be dispelled.

"As long as the master doesn't leave me again."

Chang Qiuli closed his eyes and hugged Lin Zang tightly.

***

Leaving the restaurant, Shen Wuyou vigorously opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, and gently pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth.

Thinking of Chang Qiuli's and Lin Zang's intimacy just now, he felt impatient and bored, he slid his tongue restlessly, took a long while, and took a deep breath.

But the breath hadn't calmed down yet, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded very quickly, Shen Wuyou turned his eyes to look over, and saw Ren Ye trotting over, breathed slightly and said: "Master!"

"Am I not letting you follow them? What are you doing here again?" Shen Wuyou said with a blank expression.

Ren Ye said: "Your Majesty Mei knows where I'm talking about, and he said that I don't need to follow, as long as there is something important, come and tell the master and them."

Shen Wuyou snorted coldly: "The person he trained/trained is a virtuous conceit."

Ren Ye was taken aback.

It was not clear who the 'he' Shen Wuyou was referring to, he just followed Shen Wuyou without speaking.

Having followed him for several years, Ren Ye can naturally feel that his master is in a bad mood.

Is it because of the master?

Shen Wuyou walked quickly, walked a few steps, and suddenly gave a soft 'heh', turned to look at Ren Ye, mockingly: "You also think that I still like Mei Zangxue?"

Ren Ye raised his eyes to look at him, shook his head and said, "The master's previous feelings for the master are due to the backlash of the blood slave. As a blood slave, he can't restrain his love for the master. The subordinate... knows it."

"Blood slave, yes, it's just because of the backlash of the blood slave, why one after another feels like I can't let go of him!"

Ren Ye said: "If you really like someone, how can you not care about his life or death?"

After he finished speaking, Shen Wuyou paused while holding the folding fan.

After Lin Zang disappeared three years ago, the backlash that had always affected him disappeared, and he felt relieved.

The majestic lord of the blood family, who is at the mercy of others, forgets about it for a while, but the backlash disappears and he still keeps thinking about the person who controlled him before. This kind of statement sounds ridiculous.

"That's right." Shen Wuyou smiled suddenly.

He looked at Ren Ye, "You know these things quite well, why? Maybe you still have someone you like."

The blood slave will not lie to the master, Ren Ye naturally did not hide it, just nodded and said: "The master forgot, when I met the master, I had a marriage contract, but the family is backward, and the person I like I no longer have feelings for me, so I left with my master."

When he said this, Shen Wuyou also thought of it.

"A son from a small family is also worthy of your liking." He chuckled lightly.

Ren Ye only looked at Shen Wuyou quietly.

The blood-dropped forehead of the man in white in front of him was shaking, his eyebrows and eyes were open.

Does he never forget his master?

Maybe yes.

After his master left, Ren Ye once saw Shen Wuyou drinking in the middle of the night, and up to now, he has never accepted other blood slaves, nor will he drink other people's blood easily.

But Shen Wuyou's concern is not based on the irresistible liking in patience, but a kind of unwillingness that arises after a proud person is domesticated but abandoned and treated indifferently.

If after being guided, perhaps this kind of unclear feeling will soon quietly deteriorate and become the kind of feeling that he snorts, which cannot be reversed.

Master, he can't steal from an adult.

If you can't grab it, why bother to get involved, it will only increase your troubles.

Ren Ye was very emotional, smiled and did not speak.

And when Shen Wuyou was in a very good mood, suddenly a disciple of the Blood Race rushed over and saluted him: "Master, we have captured Xu Yutian."

Shen Wuyou put away his fan and frowned: "What did you say?"

Ren Ye's expression also changed, and he looked over, "Xu Yutian? We didn't know where he was before, why did we suddenly catch him? And who told you to startle the snake?"

"Return to the master, Lord Ren," the man of the blood clan said, "We didn't catch them on purpose. Then Xu Yutian was seriously injured and entered our clan's stronghold here when he escaped. If he escapes, we can only control him first."

Ren Ye looked at Shen Wuyou: "Master, what happened to Xu Yutian is very important, we have to report it to the adults."

Shen Wuyou is playing with the fan, his mood is unclear.

"Xu Yutian was wounded and escaped, and he will run to my territory." His eyes were dimmed, and he smiled with curved lips, "Interesting."

Thinking of the lingering appearance of Cai Lin Zang and Chang Qiuli just now, Shen Wuyou paused for a while, and couldn't help but feel bored, and said indifferently: "Look at the master's appearance, he is very tired, don't disturb them, you and I will go and see look."

However, Ren Ye said, "Master, my lord told Xu Yutian that he possesses the sorcery to control people's mind. If the master is affected, he may be in danger..."

"Okay." Shen Wuyou patted him on the head with a fan, and said lazily, "Be good as your subordinate, if I say yes, then I will."