Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

There was a strong smell of blood in the dark tunnel.

Ye Qingyi and the others clothed themselves with barriers, and flew through the tunnel, flying down a few zhangs, and finally saw a black wooden door with a huge white skull painted on it.

With a wave of Su Mengsheng's red sleeve, the black wooden door made a "boom" sound, and instantly exploded into sawdust. He rushed in first, followed by an exclamation: "Mo Xiao!"

Ye Qingyi's foot went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

He walked in quickly while holding onto the rough door frame, and as soon as he entered the cave, he saw Xuan Moxiao covered in blood.

He was hanged on a cross in messy clothes, with stab wounds all over his chest and limbs!The man holding the knife was a bald and vulgar man. When he saw Ye Qingyi and the others approaching, he took a few steps back and shouted, "Get out!"

A few Gu people wearing bamboo hats and bandages on their faces, who were digging a pit, immediately dropped the shovels in their hands, and turned into several black smoke and went away with the bald head!

"Chasing!" Yan Qinghe led people to chase them out, and when passing by Ye Qingyi, he didn't forget to kindly remind him, "Uncle Ye, there is a lot of evil here, this disciple will take you out!"

Ye Qingyi didn't even touch Qinghe, his eyes were fixed on Xuan Moxiao for a moment, and he walked over while supporting Du Zhong.

"Mo Xiao! Mo Xiao!" Su Mengsheng broke the cross with one palm and saved Xuan Mo Xiao, "Mo Xiao, open your eyes! Master is here! You are fine! Mo Xiao! Mo Xiao!"

Every time Su Mengsheng yelled, Ye Qingyi's legs softened, and when he got to Xuan Moxiao's side, he was already exhausted.

"Xiao'er." Ye Qingyi knelt on the ground, stretched out a trembling hand, and touched Xuan Moxiao's face.

There was a coldness on the jade-like cheeks.

Ye Qingyi's heart twitched.

He lightly brushed the messy hair on Xuan Moxiao's face, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. Xuan Moxiao's face was ghostly white under serious injuries, and his delicate features were shrouded in a strange red light Elegant and immature, full of beauty, especially captivating.

"Xiao'er..." Ye Qingyi squeezed Xuan Moxiao's hand tightly with the remaining strength, "Wake up..."

Xuan Moxiao didn't respond.

"Junior Brother Du! Why are you still standing there in a daze! Come and see how Mo Xiao is doing! You are the only doctor here, are you going to let me and Junior Brother Ye wake Mo Xiao up?" Su Mengsheng said while staring at the indifferent Du Zhong.

Du Zhong's brown eyes rolled slightly, and he came to Xuan Moxiao's side in a compromised manner, not taking his pulse, but directly injecting a spiritual force into his alchemy.

Seeing the spiritual power slowly dissipating in Xuan Moxiao's Dan Yuan, Du Zhong said expressionlessly: "He's not dead yet, but if you still hold him here and talk about it, and let his blood flow freely, he will die immediately." died."

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Du Zhong picked up Xuan Moxiao in his arms, and rushed out in two or three steps.

Because of the massacre in Laixi Town, Hua Zichen ordered to turn back the same way and go to Lihua Palace.

Xuan Moxiao didn't wake up all the way, and when he arrived at Lihua Palace, he even developed a high fever. Su Mengsheng was so anxious that he walked around beside the bed without stopping for a moment.

Ye Qingyi sat at the side with a pale face, watching Du Zhong wipe blood and apply medicine for Xuan Moxiao. Xuan Moxiao's body was seriously injured. My heart tightened.

"Why can't the bleeding be stopped, Junior Brother Du, think of a way." Ye Qingyi mourned.

"It's just a skin injury, why panic, with me here, he can't die." Du Zhong calmly cleaned up the last wound, and then stuffed a few pills into Xuan Moxiao's mouth, it took about half a stick of incense Finally, Xuan Moxiao finally reacted, frowning and snorting.

Ye Qingyi was overjoyed, and said in unison with Su Mengsheng:

"Mo Xiao?"

"Xiao'er."

Xuan Moxiao opened his eyes as if waking up from a dream amidst the calls of Su Mengsheng and Ye Qingyi, and called vaguely: "Master...uncle..."

"Mo Xiao, you're finally awake!" Su Mengsheng directly lifted Xuan Moxiao up and hugged her in his arms. Ye Qingyi was also a little excited. He subconsciously wanted to grab Xuan Moxiao's hand, but suddenly Thinking of something, his hand paused in mid-air, after hesitating for a moment, he patted Xuan Moxiao's arm lightly.

"Xiao'er, you're awake."

Xuan Moxiao looked at Ye Qingyi and Su Mengsheng with a ignorant expression, turned his eyes from Ye Qingyi's hand, closed his eyes and said, "Master, uncle, you are here to save me..."

"Yes, master is here to save you! Don't worry, Mo Xiao, master will find out those beasts that hurt you, and kill them one by one to vent your anger! You'll be recuperating in Lihua Palace these days, when will you recover? , when will I go back to Yuqiong Mountain again!"

Xuan Moxiao listened to Su Mengsheng's words with dazed eyes, as if in a fugue, Ye Qingyi saw it, and felt very distressed. "Brother Su, Xiao'er has just woken up and is still weak. Let him have a good rest. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Su Mengsheng nodded, and put Xuan Moxiao flat on the bed, but Xuan Moxiao grabbed Su Mengsheng's sleeve suddenly, Su Mengsheng was stunned: "Mo Xiao, what's wrong?"

Xuan Moxiao had tears in his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly as he looked at Su Mengsheng, not to mention Su Mengsheng, even Ye Qingyi couldn't help feeling sour when he watched from the side.

"Mo Xiao?" Su Mengsheng hurriedly held Xuan Moxiao's slightly trembling hand, "What's wrong with you? Are you scared? Be good, don't be afraid, tell Master if you have anything to say."

As soon as the words fell, the servant knocked on the door outside and said, "Second Master, Meng Zejun heard that Mr. Xuan has woken up, and wants to invite Mr. Xuan to Lihua Palace for questioning."

"No!" Su Mengsheng said without thinking, "Mo Xiao is still sick, so he won't go anywhere, and he won't see anyone."

"No..." Xuan Moxiao clenched Su Mengsheng's hand tightly, "Master...I'll go..."

With the support of his servants, Xuan Moxiao moved to Lihua Palace step by step.

Ye Qingyi vaguely felt that something was going to happen, so he ignored Du Zhong's obstruction and insisted on following. Sure enough, as soon as he entered the Lihua Palace, he saw several familiar faces——Liu Wuhen and Xi Muhai.

Standing beside Xi Muhai was his niece Tan Linglong. With the three of them together, nothing good would happen.

Ye Qingyi nodded to Liu Wuhen and Xi Muhai with a half-smile, and sat beside Hua Zichen.

As soon as he sat down, Su Mengze said: "Qingyi, why did you come here too? You are weak, you should go back to your room earlier to rest."

"I'm fine." Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao who was kneeling on the ground with a little worry, "I heard from the senior brother of the sect master that there is something strange about the fact that Lu'an has not finished eliminating the demons, so I went to Lu'an with the senior brother An Shan, of course I want to hear the conclusion of this matter."

It was only on the road that he realized that the journey of Hua Zichen and others to eliminate demons was not going well. The black mountain filled with evil spirits was just an empty shell. , Ordinary Taoist priests can accept it, and there is no need for disciples from Yuqiong Mountain.

This matter is probably related to the traitors who have cooperated with the outside world many times, but Ye Qingyi doesn't really care about these things, he just wants to see what happened to Xuan Moxiao.

"Things on Lu'an Mountain are simple, isn't it just that the traitor informed the goblins in advance and taught those goblins to escape? If you look again, they are all scattered goblins, what can happen?" Liu Wuhen held the teacup with his orchid fingers , Yaoyao said from afar.

The cold-faced Hua Zichen in white snorted: "They stole all the Wanshan rolls, isn't it considered capable?"

Liu Wuhen, who was choked by Hua Zichen's voice, widened his fox eyes. Hua Zichen didn't even look at him, but raised his head and said to Su Mengze, "Meng Zejun, what do you think about the Gu people?"

Meng Zejun was playing with two smooth walnuts in his hands. Hearing what Hua Zichen said, he frowned slightly: "There is a Gu cave hidden under the academy in the small town. This is really unheard of. I have sent someone to Check it out, anyway, no matter where these Gu people come from, since they dare to hurt people, they will definitely be severely punished."

After speaking, he glanced at Xi Muhai who had been glaring at Xuan Moxiao angrily: "Xi Gu Master, what are you going to say?"

After experiencing the bereavement of his son, Xi Muhai aged a lot overnight, his face was pale, his eyes were black and blue, his eyes were as dry as a dry well, and he stared at Xuan Moxiao, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xi was originally a The person who wanted to call this son back to the Cold Crystal Valley heard that Master Su had brought him back to the Lihua Palace, so he chased him. I came here to clarify one thing, Xuan Moxiao, tell me, Minger is You didn't kill it!"

Ye Qingyi was taken aback when he heard the words.

Su Mengsheng slapped the table and stood up: "Master Xigu, what evidence do you have that my apprentice killed your son?"

Xi Muhai shook his head sadly, and said sadly: "Master Su, I know you like this child, but everything that happened to me in Cold Crystal Valley is related to this child, Xi must ask clearly! I have a witness Linglong saw with her own eyes that Xuan Moxiao swam towards Ming'er in the water, and she also lost her yuan stone, it is very likely that this son stole it, broke the enchantment of the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, and released the monsters to cause chaos!"

Ye Qingyi listened intently to Xi Muhai's words, and leaned softly on the back of the chair after listening.

I knew that Xi Muhai was here for Xuan Moxiao...

"Master Xigu, are you finished? Do you think you can convict Mo Xiao by letting your niece spit out some nonsense? Your niece has framed Xiao'er more than once or twice. Why, there is no end, right? Addicted, huh?"

Su Mengsheng's voice rose so high that Tan Linglong trembled with fright, Su Mengze said "tsk" unhappily: "Mengsheng, don't be presumptuous."

Su Mengsheng gave Xi Muhai a sidelong glance, and sat back on the chair with her fan waving, as if she would turn against anyone who dared to touch my apprentice.

"I, I'm not lying, I did see Xuan Moxiao swimming towards my cousin, and later, later, my cousin disappeared." Tan Linglong stammered, but said confidently, "This bastard hates me and me My cousin plotted against him, that's why I came here to take revenge... After I learned of my cousin's death, I couldn't sleep at night, for fear that this bastard would come to kill me one day, Mr. Mengze..."

Tan Linglong fell to her knees in front of Su Mengze with a plop: "Everything Linglong said is true. If Mr. Mengze doesn't believe it, it's better to search him. I think Yuan Mishi should still be on him."

"Oh! You still want to do a body search?!" Su Mengsheng sneered, "If it wasn't for some of you wicked people who plotted against my disciples that day, would you accidentally fall into the Ten Thousand Monsters' Cave? If Mo Xiao hadn't figured out a way to escape, you would have come out Did you come here? Because I knew that the owner of the valley was in a bad mood because of the loss of his son and apprentice, I didn't ask you to settle accounts, but I didn't expect you to come and bite me back, it's really a slap in the face!"

Tan Linglong was trained by Su Mengsheng so that her face turned green and pale, and Xi Muhai's face was also ashen. Ye Qingyi glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "Xiao'er has a father and a mother, not the bastard that Miss Tan said , Miss Tan, I hope you will be cautious in your words and deeds in the future."

Tan Linglong was scolded by the two elders one after another, and for a while she couldn't hold back, her eyes turned red, as if she was about to cry, but Xi Muhai was biting Xuan Moxiao tightly: "I know the two immortal masters love this child , but if everything is really as Linglong said, then this child is a terrible disaster and cannot be kept! Therefore, please allow Xi to search him!"

Su Mengsheng heard that he was going to have another attack, Su Mengze hurriedly rushed in front of Su Mengsheng and said, "Xuan Moxiao, what do you have to say about this?"

Ye Qingyi tightened her fingers, and went to look at Xuan Moxiao with concern.

Xi Muhai's words are similar to Du Zhong's guess...

Is it really...

is not it……

He was so panicked that he couldn't sit still, but Xuan Moxiao was so calm, as if the target of Xi Muhai's aggressiveness was not him.

"What... what do I want to say?" After a long time, Xuan Moxiao said in a daze, "Will anyone believe me if I tell you?"

"I'll know if I do a search." Xi Muhai said.

Xuan Moxiao gave a bitter smile, slowly put away all the expressions on his face, and said with a gloomy gaze: "Guzhu, I want to ask, is it because I am Xi Muyao's son that you hate me so much?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Xi Muhai immediately petrified to the ground, Liu Wuhen twisted the tea in his hand and splashed himself all over, Su Mengze and Hua Zichen turned pale, Su Mengsheng stood up again, staring at Xuan Moxiao for a long while speechless.

Ye Qingyi, on the other hand, was already out of his wits.

He clenched his sleeves tightly with both hands until his knuckles turned white, and his nails were embedded in his flesh before turning around.

"Xiao'er...you, how did you know?" Ye Qingyi trembled.

Xuan Moxiao glanced back at Ye Qingyi, with an extremely complicated expression mixed with ridicule, banter, despair, unwillingness, and hatred.

Ye Qingyi shuddered, and looking again, Xuan Moxiao had returned to normal.

"Mo Xiao, how did you find out about your own background? Master means...who, who told you this?" Su Mengsheng couldn't hide her panic.

Xuan Moxiao withdrew his gaze from Ye Qingyi, and said calmly and desolately: "Those Gu people who captured me told me, they said, I am the child of Xi Muyao and a Charm, with a special background, The world can't tolerate it, so I have to cut off my limbs, abolish my spiritual roots, dig out my eyes, pull out my tongue, and make me a... useless person who would rather die than die!"

There was a loud "buzz" in Ye Qingyi's head.

He bowed, even with his elbows resting on the armrests, he still couldn't sit still, he couldn't control what Xuan Moxiao had encountered in the cave, if they were a step late...if they were late step……

The consequences will be disastrous!

"Those Gu people are actually targeting you! No wonder, no wonder they killed everyone but didn't kill you, but hid you instead. It turns out...so they want to deal with you in such a cruel way!" Su Mengsheng was angry. Trembling all over, he raised his fan, pointed at the people present and said, "Say, who of you moved your hand? Tell me!"

"Mengsheng!" Su Mengze stared at Su Mengsheng with a cold face, "What are you doing? In the Lihua Palace, how can you be presumptuous!"

Xuan Moxiao stared fixedly at Su Mengsheng's back, and said angrily, "Master, so, I'm really Xi Muyao's son?"

Su Mengsheng gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily: "Not bad!"

Xuan Moxiao let out a long breath as if he had relieved a heavy burden.

He raised his eyes to look at the dead Xi Muhai: "So, the owner of the valley is my...uncle? Miss Tan is my...cousin?"

Xi Muhai couldn't say a word, while Tan Linglong was stunned.

Xuan Moxiao sneered a few times: "I always thought I was an orphan, but I didn't expect that I grew up beside my relatives... Uncle, if you hate me and can't tolerate me, why bother to adopt me? Mr. Mengze... "

Xuan Moxiao looked at the aloof Su Mengze: "If I am really an ominous thing that may bring disaster to this world, then please, Mr. Mengze, kill me immediately."

After all, he slowly closed his eyes.

Su Mengze remained silent.

He gently turned the walnut in his hand, staring intently at Xuan Moxiao who was kneeling on the ground, wondering what he was thinking.Su Mengsheng said anxiously: "Brother, are we really going to embarrass a child?"

He turned around and stared at Xi Muhai and the others: "He's just a child? He came into this world passively, what did he do wrong? His parents have already paid back the debt that should be paid. We educate him well and let him grow up." Is it not good to be a brave monk?"

Everyone was silent, no one responded to Su Mengsheng.

Su Mengsheng's face darkened, and he pulled up Xuan Moxiao and said, "Playing the piano with a cow is a waste of time! Mo Xiao, go with Master, don't pay attention to these extremely pedantic people."

"Mengsheng, what are you doing?" Su Mengze finally said, "Put this person down and talk about it."

Su Mengsheng snorted coldly: "After all, you people just can't tolerate our master and apprentice, so what else can you say!"

He pulled up Xuan Moxiao and was about to leave, when Tan Yuxiang ran in with a heavy body, and yelled as soon as he entered the door: "Oh, I'm late, did I miss the business!"

"Master Tan?" Su Mengze said, "Why are you here?"

Panting, Tan Yuxiang rubbed his chest, and put his hand on Su Mengsheng's shoulder who was clamoring to leave: "I, I found Yuan Mushi, and because I was afraid of misunderstanding, I hurried to report it."

Then she let go of Su Mengsheng, walked in front of Tan Linglong angrily, and slapped Tan Linglong hard: "Yuan Mushi is on your dressing table, are you blind? Every day you look at the mirror to paint your eyebrows and draw your eyes." Just can't see?"

After scolding his daughter, Tan Yuxiang shook his sleeves and presented a square brown stone respectfully to Su Mengze: "Mengze Jun, look, Yuanmu Stone is here."

Su Mengze really took a closer look at the Yuan Mishi, and after confirming that it was no doubt, he smiled lightly, stood up and walked towards Xuan Moxiao.

Xuan Moxiao looked at the master of the cultivation world calmly.

"Mengsheng is right. The child is innocent after all. We have indeed wronged the son of an old friend for so many years." Su Mengze took the initiative to take a step forward, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed Xuan Moxiao's shoulder, "Mo Xiao, I will investigate the matter of Gu people and give you an explanation. Before, we really ignored you and alienated you, just because your mother is a succubus, not my race, so we have to guard against it. Fortunately, you Not influenced by your mother, although the blood of the Charm is flowing on his body, he is pure and kind, he is a good boy, the uncles and uncles really misunderstood you before..."

Xuan Moxiao silently listened to Su Mengze's words, his eyes turned red after hearing this, and he said with sincerity and fear: "My disciples understand what Jun Mengze means, I know, I have a bad background, but not only do I have the blood of a charmer on my body, but also the blood of mortals." Blood, I will devote myself to the Tao and be a good person. If I do something that endangers the common people in the future, Meng Zejun and Master will kill me!"

What Xuan Moxiao said seemed to be taking an oath, Su Mengze smiled "haha" and said in full of approval: "Okay, well said! Sure enough, Meng Sheng did not misunderstand the person! Speaking of which, both of us brothers are your father's bosom friends, Since he has become your master, then I will be your adoptive father! Mo Xiao, from today onwards, you are the young master of Lihua Palace!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingyi and the others were terrified.

Only Su Mengsheng smiled brightly, and pushed Xuan Moxiao: "Xiao'er, quickly call foster father."

Xuan Moxiao hesitated for a moment, then knelt down on the ground with downcast eyes: "Father!"

"En!" Su Mengze helped Xuan Moxiao up with his own hands, "My good boy, you should take good care of your injuries first. Since you have become the young master of Lihua Palace, you must work harder in the future and strive to be as good as your father."

Xuan Moxiao replied solemnly: "This disciple will work hard and not let foster father down."

Until he left Lihua Palace and returned to his room, Ye Qingyi couldn't figure out how things turned out like this.

Just as depressed as him is Xi Muhai. He originally wanted to identify the murderer and avenge Xi Yanming, but was slapped in the face by Tan Yuxiang and forced to recognize Xuan Moxiao as his nephew. The most exaggerated thing is that Su Mengze actually took the initiative Being Xuan Moxiao's godfather, he pushed Xuan Moxiao to the position of the young master of Lihua Palace in one fell swoop.

He really didn't know whether this matter was good or bad for Xuan Moxiao.

After laying down in the Lihua Palace for five days with a heavy heart, Xuan Moxiao appeared in front of Ye Qingyi again.

At that time, Ye Qingyi was leaning against Rong Lian's arms and drinking medicine. He rested for five days in a row, nourished by the supplements sent by Su Mengze like flowing water every day, and his body improved a lot. On his pale face, it was rare to see a few Silk bright color.

Xuan Moxiao's footsteps were very soft, like a kitten, but Ye Qingyi still noticed him the moment he stepped into the door, and saw a cheerful young man in red walking towards him like a rose The same blooms in front of his bed.

"Master uncle." Xuan Moxiao said a little jerky, "The disciple came to see you."

Ye Qingyi pushed away the medicine bowl in Rong Lian's hand, staring at Xuan Moxiao in a daze.

I haven't seen her for five days, so it feels like a lifetime away.

"Xiao'er, you are here." Ye Qingyi habitually extended his hand towards Xuan Moxiao, "Come and sit."

Xuan Moxiao looked at Ye Qingyi's outstretched hand, looked sideways at Du Zhong, who was guarding Ye Qingyi's bed, and sat down on the low table at the end of the bed honestly and cautiously.

Ye Qingyi's hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, and he put it down after a while, pretending that nothing happened, he said gently and calmly: "Xiao'er, are your injuries healed?"

"If you go back to Master Uncle, the disciple's injury has healed." He said and bowed to Du Zhong, "I thank Master Du for treating me."

Du Zhong glanced up and down at Xuan Moxiao, but did not speak.

Ye Qingyi stared at Xuan Moxiao intently, feeling a little strange in his heart, and he noticed that Xuan Moxiao was also a little weird. Before, they clearly talked about everything and were very close.

Could it be because of that unfinished kiss?

Ye Qingyi's heart skipped a few beats when he thought of what happened in the inn, and he frowned, curled up in Rong Lian's arms and coughed heart-rendingly, Xuan Moxiao sent his body forward, instinctively wanting to pounce on Ye Qingyi suddenly remembered something, stepped back a little bit, and sat obediently on the low table.

"Uncle Master..." He asked restrainedly, "Are you alright?"

"He's fine." Du Zhong stood up at some point, stopped in front of Xuan Moxiao calmly, and put a pill into Ye Qingyi's mouth.

Xuan Moxiao stared at Du Zhong's cold back, knowing that it was a silent warning.

His eyes darkened a little, and he stood up slowly.

Ye Qingyi saw Xuan Moxiao's figure through Du Zhong's shoulder, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao'er, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Moxiao said silently: "The disciple still has things to do, so I won't disturb the uncle's rest. Another day when the uncle is free, the disciple will come to visit the uncle again."

"Oh." Ye Qingyi was unimpressed, "Is that so..."

Xuan Moxiao's heart was hurt by the disappointment in Ye Qingyi's eyes, and just about to say something, Rong Lian opened her mouth and said, "Senior Brother Xuan is really promising, he has become the young master of Lihua Palace! I heard Senior Brother Yan say, Master Su will celebrate for you in a few days!"

The words she wanted to say slid around her throat and swallowed them. Xuan Moxiao smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Rong, from now on, I won't be able to come and take care of my uncle for you. You... Take care of yourself."

Rong Lian replied: "That's natural."

Xuan Moxiao twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, then cupped his hands at Ye Qingyi: "Uncle Master, this disciple will leave."

Before Ye Qingyi could react, Xuan Moxiao left.

In the next few days, Xuan Moxiao never came again.

He seemed to be following Hua Zichen to investigate the case of Gu people, or to catch demons with Su Mengsheng, or to practice with Su Mengze, in short, he never went to Ye Qingyi's door again.

Occasionally Ye Qingyi met Xuan Moxiao in the Lihua Palace, and Xuan Moxiao also politely saluted, said a few words of greetings, and then left, which made Ye Qingyi confused and did not understand Xuan Moxiao. Why did you split up with him.

If Xuan Moxiao hadn't always carried the Mo Xiao he gave him with him, Ye Qingyi would have suspected that Xuan Moxiao wanted to break with him.

He was worried, and with the evidence of Tan Yuxiang, he decided that Xuan Moxiao was not a thief who broke the barrier of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave and released the evil spirits, so he put away the Wuxin Stone and put aside the matter of the soul restraint technique.

A few days later, Su Mengsheng held a grand banquet for Xuan Moxiao in Lihua Palace.

At the banquet, Su Mengsheng played wildly with the disciples of Diancang Peak. He had no image at all. Xuan Moxiao was afraid that Su Mengsheng would drink badly, so he dragged Su Mengsheng back to the room and took care of Su Mengsheng to sleep. Later, he was dragged out of the courtyard by Yan Qinghe, "Brother Xuan, let's go and have some exciting fun?"

Xuan Moxiao felt depressed, and also drank a lot of wine, he pinched the bridge of his nose: "What's so exciting?"

"You will know as soon as you come with me."

Then he grabbed Xuan Moxiao and ran out with a few bold disciples to discredit him.

At midnight, Yunyin is brightly lit, and it is more lively than during the day.

Xuan Moxiao was dazed and dragged by Yan Qinghe to a small attic full of fragrances. As soon as the door was closed and the money was swung, after a while, beautiful women in cool clothes came in and stood in a row. in front of them.

A woman with the appearance of an old bustard smiled flatteringly and said, "My lords, which girl do you like?"

Yan Qinghe hooked Xuan Moxiao's neck, looked at the woman in front of her drunkenly, and said, "Junior Brother Xuan, you choose first."

"What to pick?" Xuan Moxiao rubbed his temples, never expecting that Yan Qinghe would bring him to such a place.

"Of course it's to pick a girl!" Yan Qinghe said, "Brother Xuan, stop pretending to be serious with me, we are both men, who doesn't know who, and you are eighteen, do you dare to say that you have thought about this matter? "

Xuan Moxiao frowned and said nothing, didn't even look at those women, Yan Qinghe was very disappointed, unwillingly said: "These flower girls are all like gods, you actually don't like any of them?"

Xuan Moxiao closed his eyes.

Yan Qinghe was puzzled, the well-informed bustard chuckled, waved his fan and said, "I think these women don't suit this guest officer's taste, so I'll order another batch."

Then he whispered a few words to the servants beside him, and after a while, several small shops who were also dressed in cool clothes and gauze clothes came in and knelt down in front of Xuan Moxiao.

"Guest officer." The old bustard smiled, "How do you see these people?"

Xuan Moxiao suddenly had an evil fire in his heart, raised his head, and was about to throw the old bustard out, but unexpectedly found that there were a few charming and enchanting men kneeling in front of him, and the man kneeling at the end had a cold expression, with a sad look on his face Pale, pale, with a somewhat delicate and sickly attitude, he looked like a person.

Xuan Moxiao fixed her eyes on the man.

"Junior Brother Xuan, you actually like men?" Yan Qinghe was shocked, but the old bustard smiled happily, pushed the young man in front of Xuan Moxiao, dragged Yan Qinghe and others away.

Xuan Moxiao stared blankly at the young man with a look of despair.

Although Xiao Guan was delicate, he knew the rules. Seeing that Xuan Moxiao was just looking at him but not speaking, he took the initiative to crawl to Xuan Moxiao's side, and took off Xuan Moxiao's belt with his mouth.

Xuan Moxiao locked onto Xiaowan's every move firmly, and his body became hot under the other's silent teasing.

Seeing that Xuan Moxiao didn't resist, the young man became more courageous. He opened Xuan Moxiao's skirt, carefully rubbed against his navel, stroked Xuan Moxiao's strong and slender waist and said: "Guest officer , what do you want my servant to do?"

The strange voice pulled Xuan Moxiao's scattered soul back.

He opened his eyes instantly, raised his hand to pinch Xiaoguan's chin and said, "What are you doing?"

The young man trembled with fright: "Slave, slave, come to serve the guest officer..."

serve?Xuan Moxiao shook off Xiao Guan with cold eyes, tied up his clothes, and flew out of the window.

In Lihua Palace, Ye Qingyi took a bath and changed clothes, and was about to go to bed.

Suddenly, the door was thrown open, and a black shadow rushed in.

Ye Qingyi turned pale with shock, and was about to cast a spell when the man opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Uncle Master..." The wine-scented words rushed into Ye Qingyi's heart and lungs, "I miss you so much..."

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