Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

The bead curtain made of golden beads swayed behind Xuan Moxiao.

The golden light made Ye Qingyi dizzy, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and leaned back on the soft pillow, he calmed down for a while, then opened his eyes and said: "Mo Xiao, you are here."

Xuan Moxiao lowered his head and remained motionless: "Yes, it's the disciple. The disciple didn't intend to run into the uncle, but because he heard the call from the uncle when he came to Nuange to deliver medicine, that's, that's why..."

Xuan Moxiao buried her head even lower, so nervous that she couldn't even speak.

Gradually waking up, Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao intently.

The young man seemed to be frightened by his reaction. His handsome face was pale and pale, and his breathing was covered. Ye Qingyi suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He was used to relying on Rong Lian, and he knew that Rong Lian would protect him until death. That's why he trusted Rong Lian so much, while Xuan Moxiao was more like a knife hanging high above his head, he couldn't and couldn't let go.

"It's just a trivial matter. Why did you kneel on the ground? It's my fault. I've always been mentally weak and always make a fuss." Ye Qingyi raised his hand at Xuan Mo Xiaoxu while talking, "Get up."

"Yes." Xuan Moxiao replied cautiously, then stood up from the ground.

The two masters, uncles and nephews raised their eyes to look at each other, their eyes paused slightly.

Xuan Moxiao lowered his head as before, looking at his nose and heart, not daring to look directly at Ye Qingyi, who was drowsy and sleepy in his unclothed clothes, but Ye Qingyi didn't think anything of it, and stared straight at Xuan Moxiao's radiant hair. The youthful and handsome face smiled and said: "If there is no accident, we are going back to Yuqiong Mountain today, have you packed your luggage?"

Xuan Moxiao's hands hanging by his side were tightly clenched into fists, and he quietly put his back behind his back: "Returning to Master Uncle, disciple...the disciple has nothing to deal with."

Ye Qingyi was taken aback when he heard the words.

He just wanted to chat with Xuan Moxiao about the family life, but he never expected to touch Xuan Moxiao's heart unintentionally. He had such a miserable life in Cold Crystal Valley, and he didn't even have a single piece of clean clothes. extraneous things.

"That's fine, but it's easy to pack." Ye Qingyi changed the subject, "Is my medicine ready?"

Xuan Moxiao immediately raised his head and said, "It's done, this disciple will bring it to Master Uncle."

He took out the medicine cup placed in the warming furnace, wiped it clean and handed it to Ye Qingyi, but he still didn't know how to drink it for Ye Qingyi.

"Uncle..." Xuan Moxiao muttered, "Senior Brother Rong Lian doesn't seem to be in the Nuan Pavilion."

Ye Qingyi then looked left and right: "He was probably called by the owner of the valley to get the medicine again." Then he stretched out his hand to Xuan Moxiao, "I'll do it myself."

Xuan Moxiao didn't move, he looked at Ye Qingyi with flickering eyes, thinking he wanted to say something, Ye Qingyi saw this and said: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Moxuan's fingers holding the medicine cup were tight and tight, and after hesitating for a moment, he obediently handed the medicine cup to Ye Qingyi.

Is he qualified to feed Ye Qing's clothes and medicine by himself?

No.

"Uncle, here..."

Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao puzzledly, and took the medicine cup.

Ye Qingyi's jade hands are like fan bones, the fingertips are delicate and white, even more white and clear than the medicine cup made of white porcelain, Xuan Moxiao stared at Ye Qingyi's hands for a while, then lowered his head again, Compared with the person in front of him, he is really inferior to the sludge outside the toilet.

"Well, it's so bitter." Ye Qingyi wanted to rinse his mouth after drinking the medicine. Although Xuan Moxiao had never served Ye Qingyi before, he was very clever, and immediately gave Ye Qingyi the tea for rinsing. .

Ye Qingyi was quite surprised, took a sip of tea calmly and said, "You are careful."

Xuan Moxiao's skinny face immediately turned red, and there was a hint of joy in his nervous eyes: "Disciple, thank you for your praise."

Ye Qingyi smiled lightly.

While talking, Su Mengsheng opened the door and walked in.

"Hey, you kid! I can't find you everywhere, so I'm hiding here with your uncle!"

Su Mengsheng stood at the door with a smile on her face, followed by Rong Lian who was carrying a large and small medicine box.

"Master." Xuan Moxiao hastily bowed to Su Mengsheng, and stood cautiously beside Ye Qingyi's bed, not knowing what to do.

Ye Qingyi looked at Su Mengsheng: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"No matter what." Su Mengsheng unfolded the folding fan, "Clean up, let's go back to Yuqiong Mountain!"

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Under Xi Muhai's various obstructions, it was not until noon that Su Mengsheng and Ye Qingyi took the disciples of Yuqiong Mountain and left the Cold Crystal Valley.

Xi Muhai, who didn't want the two to leave, sighed: "Oh, I originally wanted to take the two immortal masters to appreciate the mountains and rivers of Weiling, but who knows that there are always accidents in the valley, and Xi is busy with things in the valley. Is he neglecting the distinguished guests? .”

"Where is the owner of the valley, anyway, Mingling and Yuchuan are not far away, we just come to visit often!" Su Mengsheng smiled and said to Ximuhai.

Xi Muhai nodded with an "ah", and turned to look at Ye Qingyi: "Master Ye, the Cold Crystal Valley was killed this time, thank you, Master Ye, for your rescue."

"The owner of the valley is too polite. We should help each other among the four sects." Ye Qingyi said with a light smile.

Xi Muhai smiled along with Ye Qingyi, with a distressed look on his face.

Ye Qingyi then asked: "Master of the Valley, have you not found the Du Lingzhu yet?"

Xi Muhai shook his head and said calmly: "No, don't talk about crossing the Lingzhu, even the thief who injured my Cold Crystal Valley disciple and broke into the ice prison to let Mei Yao go is nowhere to be found. It's really shocking." Headache."

Sure enough, they haven't found it...Ye Qingyi could only comfort him in a gentle voice: "The owner of the river valley, don't worry. After I return to Yuqiong Mountain with my senior brother, I will mobilize the disciples from all peaks to find the whereabouts of the Lingzhu."

Xi Muhai hurriedly cupped his hands at Ye Qingyi and Su Mengsheng: "If that's the case, I will trouble the two peak masters."

Su and Ye returned a salute, and got into the carriage one after the other.

Behind the carriage were the vigorous disciples of Yuqiong Mountain. Xuan Moxiao, who was the thinnest, stood quietly behind the disciples, looking inconspicuous and out of place.

Xi Muhai looked at Xuan Moxiao with a cold face: "Xiao'er, come here!"

Seeing Ye Qingyi board the carriage, Xuan Moxiao frowned slightly, and walked slowly towards Xi Muhai.

"Valley Master..."

Xi Muhai looked at Xuan Moxiao with serious eyes: "Xiao'er, from today onwards, you are a disciple of Yuqiong Mountain. You must restrain yourself and return to the etiquette, and be a good person. You can neither lose Han Jinggu's face, nor Let Master Su down, understand?"

"Understood." Xuan Moxiao said.

"Okay, let's go." Xi Muhai waved his hand at Xuan Moxiao, as if sending away something he didn't want, Xuan Moxiao took a step back, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Xi Muhai before getting up He walked towards the disciples of Yuqiong Mountain who were waiting for him to set off together.

He walked towards Rong Lian and the others almost without hesitation, but unexpectedly heard a few Cold Crystal Valley disciples say: "Do you know? Brother Feng has come to his senses!"

"Really? When did it happen?"

"Just what happened just now, now master can catch the real culprit who broke into the ice prison!"

Xuan Moxiao paused, and looked at those people with a pale face.