Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

Ye Qingyi was slightly taken aback.

He lowered his head to look at Xuan Moxiao: "Why do you even come to ask me about this?"

Xuan Moxiao's face froze, and he said in panic: "The disciple is talking too much, uncle, don't be angry."

Ye Qingyi snorted lightly: "Look at you, why are you so nervous? You just asked out of curiosity, what is there to be angry about?" Said he was not angry, but Ye Qingyi's expression was still a bit worried, "I and Meng Zejun’s marriage was decided by the Su family and Ye’s parents. Although it was decided, there was no auspicious date. Ten years ago, Meng Zejun became the master of the fire and phoenix. Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the wedding date is almost here."

"When is the wedding date set?" Xuan Moxiao asked.

Ye Qingyi sighed slightly: "Shangyuan Festival."

Shangyuan Festival... Xuan Moxiao clenched his fists, faced the bright moonlight with a sad face, and said indifferently: "The head of Su is handsome and handsome, with a dignified appearance, and he holds the palm seal of the immortal family. He is a hero, and he is really a teacher." Uncle good match."

Ye Qingyi remained silent.

The two stepped into the small courtyard. In the small courtyard, Rong Lian was brewing medicine. When she saw Ye Qingyi came back, she said happily, "Master, you are back."

Ye Qingyi smiled and nodded to Rong Lian.

"Is the medicine ready?"

"Okay." Rong Lian said, "Master, Uncle Du sent his disciples to tell you to take a medicinal bath. Master, please change your clothes first, and my disciples will carry the hot water."

"I'll go." Xuan Moxiao answered, "Brother Rong, you are busy with your work, I will carry the hot water."

"Then there is Junior Brother Laoxuan." Rong Lian replied with a smile.

Ye Qingyi saw that the two little ones had a good discussion, so he didn't say anything more, he helped Xuan Moxiao into the room: "It's late at night, you still have a competition tomorrow, go back early and rest."

"The disciple took care of his uncle to take a bath and then left, otherwise, he would feel uneasy."

While speaking, Xuan Moxiao took Ye Qingyi into the bathing room. In the bathing room, the tub, flower petals, medicine lotion, pajamas, and screens were all ready. Ye Qingyi let go of Xuan Moxiao: "Go .”

Xuan Moxiao bowed slightly: "Yes."

The warm spring water flowed into the bathtub, and after a while, a white mist floated in the bath room.

Xuan Moxiao held up the flower basket, and carefully sprinkled the fresh petals on the water surface little by little, until the petals were tightly gathered together, and no trace of water could be seen. On the side, Ye Qingyi had already taken off his coat, only wearing An almost transparent white gauze, with his hands lightly brushing his hair, he walked towards Xuan Moxiao with bare feet.

Xuan Moxiao looked at the immortal walking in the dense white mist, and his heart trembled.

Although Ye Qingyi under the gauze dress is thin and weak, but her waist is slender and her legs are long, her curves are exquisite, her slender clavicle and lute bone are all charming, and her firm and smooth belly is even more fascinating.

She is obviously beautiful like a fairy, but she is weak like Liu Fufeng, and her temperament is very cold, the cold air is faint, only a pair of twinkling and affectionate eyes still have some warmth.

Xuan Moxiao inadvertently stared blankly.

With snow-like skin and exquisite jade bones, his uncle is the one who should live in the Nine Heavens Palace.

He stretched out his hand, helped Ye Qingyi up the wooden steps and stepped into the water, his eyes were fixed on the floating petals on the water surface, he didn't dare to take a second look, Ye Qingyi only regarded Xuan Moxiao as being with Ronglian The same disciple, who knew what was going on in Xuan Moxiao's mind, closed his eyes comfortably after stepping into the tub, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Uncle?" Xuan Moxiao said softly, "Are you asleep?"

"Huh?" Ye Qingyi was dreaming, "No, I just feel very comfortable, Xiaoer, at most half an hour, remember to wake me up."

"Yes."

Ye Qingyi smiled with her eyes closed, and naturally extended her arm to Xuan Moxiao.

The medicinal dew sent by Du Zhong needs to be rubbed into the skin to have a miraculous effect. In the past, Rong Lian rubbed Ye Qingyi's arms. Today, since Xuan Moxiao waited on Ye Qingyi to take a bath, this job naturally fell on him body.

Xuan Moxiao stared blankly at the piece of jade that was propped on the side of the bathtub, and then recovered, then picked up the medicine dew.

"Uncle, the disciple is coming to push the medicine."

"Yeah." Ye Qingyi replied in a sleepy voice.

Xuan Moxiao stared at Ye Qingyi with his eyes closed for a moment, then poured out the medicine, and after hesitating for a long time, he put his warm palm on Ye Qingyi's jade arm.

Although he had made some preparations, Xuan Moxiao still trembled slightly.

He gently rubbed Ye Qingyi's jade arm, being extremely gentle, for fear of melting this jade lotus-like skin, the medicinal dew with the fragrance of bluegrass diffused between the two skins, silently The ground overflowed Xuan Moxiao's heart.

His head gradually became heavy and his breathing became disordered.

All the medicated oil had been rubbed into Ye Qingyi's skin, Xuan Moxiao carefully put Ye Qingyi's arm into the water, but accidentally disturbed the petals on the water surface, and the petals rushed to the side one by one, pushing the water to the side. The spring scenery leaked out.

A pair of slender jade legs bumped into Xuan Moxiao's eyes.

The jade legs overlapped, and the bones and flesh were well-proportioned, as if they were carefully fabricated. The gauze soaked in water lightly twisted the ankles, and the delicate toes were slightly red, which had already sucked enough heat.

Xuan Moxiao's chest heaved violently a few times, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, trying to cover the temptation in the water with the petals.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingyi was awakened by his actions, "Mo Xiao?" Ye Qingyi said vaguely, "Has it been half an hour?"

Xuan Moxiao was taken aback, and quickly pulled his hand out of the water.

"Yes, uncle, are you awake?"

"Hmm." Ye Qingyi slowly opened his eyes, staring at Xuan Moxiao as if with tears in his eyes, "Help me up."

"Yes." Xuan Moxiao was about to go to the bath towel, but when he suddenly turned around, he suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingyi yawned, "Mo Xiao, what are you doing?"

Where he couldn't see, Xuan Moxiao's face had already turned pale.

Xuan Moxiao clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, glanced down in a panic, and after only one glance, he quickly closed his eyes.

The extremely soft bath towel seemed to weigh a thousand catties in Xuan Moxiao's hands.

After helping Ye Qingyi take off the gauze, dried her body, and changed into pajamas, Xuan Moxiao's red dress was already drenched with cold sweat.

After soaking in the medicine bath, Ye Qingyi, who was very refreshed, smiled and looked at the boy covered with sweat on his forehead: "Mo Xiao, are you very hot? Do you want to take a bath too, it's refreshing."

"I'm fine." Xuan Moxiao gently supported Ye Qingyi, "Uncle, be careful not to catch a cold, go to the bedroom and rest."

"Go back and rest quickly, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Ye Qingyi stepped into the bedroom while talking, but saw a person sitting on the bed, he was startled by that person, fell into Xuan Moxiao's arms and said, "Who?"

The person sitting on the bed slowly stood up.

When the man was sitting, he looked tall and strong, with strong bones, and when he stood up, he was even more burly and majestic. He was wearing a robe with golden cloud patterns on a white background, his black hair was half scattered, his waist was narrow and his legs were long, and his eyebrows Deep and sharp, with an ax chiseled face, an extremely aggressive beauty.

Ye Qingyi, who was still in shock, instantly recognized who was coming——Liu Wuhai, the master of Bailie Peak in Yuqiong Mountain, Liu Wuhai!

"Senior Brother Liu?" Ye Qingyi frowned, "When did Brother Liu arrive at Lihua Palace? Why didn't you let us know in advance?"

Liu Wuwei stared at Ye Qingyi with a serious gaze: "Qingyi, I'm here, are you unhappy?"

That cold voice made Ye Qingyi shudder.

Sensing the panic of the person in her arms, Xuan Moxiao's heart instantly rose: "Master, how are you?"

He stared at Liu Wuhai warily, feeling that the man in front of him was more terrifying than a wolf.

"I'm fine..." Ye Qingyi turned his face sideways, and he seemed unwilling to face Liu Wuwei at all. Seeing him resisting him like this, Liu Wuwei's complexion immediately turned cold.

"Look at you, you're so scared, it seems that you really don't welcome my arrival. But Qingyi, I miss you very much, what do you want me to do?"

As Liu Wuwei said, he took a step forward, and Ye Qingyi was so startled that he took several steps back.

Seeing this, Xuan Moxiao immediately stood in front of Ye Qingyi, and said to Liu Wuhai with a cold face: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Liu Wuwei glanced at Xuan Moxiao with a sneer, tilted his head and stared at Ye Qingyi who was standing behind Xuan Moxiao: "Qingyi, do you have to be so guarded against me?"

Ye Qingyi flinched and remained silent.

He also wanted to sit down and have a good talk with this second senior brother, but as soon as he traveled to Yuqiong Mountain, he was almost bullied by Liu Wuhai, who had impure thoughts about him, and his cultivation level was far superior to his , if Du Zhong hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid he would have been taken over by Liu Wuwei.

Facing such a lunatic, how could he not be afraid of a sick and broken person.

"Senior Brother Liu, it's late at night and I'm going to rest. Let's talk about what's going on tomorrow. You should go out first."

"Tomorrow? Oh, tomorrow I can only watch you get bored with that hypocrite Su Mengze, why wait until tomorrow? Qingyi, come here, I won't hurt you, I just have a few words to say to you explain."

Ye Qingyi frowned, not believing Liu Wuhai's words at all.

Ye Qingyi shouldn't, but Liu Wuwei was not annoyed, he laughed at himself, and said to Xuan Moxiao, "You, get out."

Xuan Moxiao stood still in front of Ye Qingyi: "No."

"No?" Liu Wuwei raised his eyes and glared at Xuan Moxiao murderously.

Ye Qingyi secretly thought it was not good, grabbed Xuan Moxiao, whispered into his ear: "Xiao'er, go find your master."

"Uncle Master..." Xuan Moxiao chased him away, and stood between Ye Qingyi and Liu Wuhai, in a dilemma.

"Hurry up, I have limited mobility, I can't walk away..." Ye Qingyi pushed Xuan Moxiao away, staggered to the rattan chair beside him and sat down, "Senior brother Liu, if you want to say something, just say it quickly. "

After speaking, he poured tea, as if he wanted to have a long talk with Liu Wuhai, Xuan Moxiao gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Qingyi, who was pretending to be calm, and Liu Wuhai, who was glaring at him viciously, and his heart skipped a beat. Heng, snatch the door and leave.

However, the moment he jumped out of the door, he heard Ye Qingyi's terrified screams.

"don't want--"

Xuan Moxiao's whole body froze, as if struck by lightning in an instant, he was about to kill Ye Qingyi with a single step, but he heard the sound of tables, chairs and benches colliding, and the sound of clothes being torn.

Xuan Moxiao softened his hands and feet instantly when he heard those voices, there is nothing more terrifying than this in the world!

"Uncle Master!" I can't take care of so much anymore!Xuan Moxiao summoned Du Lingzhu and rushed in!

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In the original book, the perverted cannon fodder does not love Jiangshan but loves his younger brother. He wholeheartedly wants to win the heart of his half-brother. However, all of the younger brother's heart is on the male protagonist Xiao Mufeng, which makes the cannon fodder hate and jealous.

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