Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

Ye Qingyi was taken aback.

No one knows where he stood for how long, no one knows what he heard, Ye Qingyi couldn't help recalling what he and Su Mengsheng said just now, and after making sure that he didn't reveal any earth-shattering secrets, he was relieved. Nai He was still a little nervous.

"Junior Brother Xuan, why did you come here first?" Rong Lian's voice sounded from the room, "I was still looking for you, have you applied the last ointment?"

Xuan Moxiao, who was quietly watching Ye Qingyi and Su Mengsheng, suddenly lowered his head: "Return to Senior Brother Rong's words, disciple, disciple, apply it..."

"Why are you still so timid? That's your senior brother, not your father. What are you afraid of him doing?" Su Mengsheng, who also found Xuan Moxiao, stood up, walked in front of Xuan Moxiao, and looked him up and down. After a while, "Yeah! Not bad! Come on, let your uncle see how cool you look like!"

Then she pushed Xuan Moxiao to Ye Qingyi's bedside, and said as if showing off a treasure: "Look, junior brother, how is my apprentice doing?"

Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao carefully.

Xuan Moxiao, who had washed his face clean, was as white as a smear of snow. His clear and elegant facial features were so breathtakingly beautiful that it was hard to take one's eyes away after just one glance. He had neat black hair tied up high. He is wearing a ribbon with silver buckles and a cinnabar red tufted sword suit on his body. Although he is too thin and looks a little thin, his whole person is like a lush forest and bamboo, and the jade tree is facing the wind. His youthful spirit makes him shine all over his body.

This is the young heroine, uncut jade.

"It's really good." Ye Qingyi said sincerely, "Brother Su's disciples are all dragons and phoenixes, and now, there is another good son."

Hearing this, Su Mengsheng laughed so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes. He is a beautiful man himself, but he likes to take beautiful men as his apprentices. He is really a face control.

"To get such praise from you, junior brother, it seems that my disciple is really good." Su Mengsheng tilted his head again and looked at Xuan Moxiao carefully, "Junior brother, I saw this child's facial features and appearance, he was actually the same as when he was a boy You are somewhat similar, no wonder this child was born so beautiful."

This was a compliment to Ye Qingyi, and Ye Qingyi couldn't help but smiled and agreed, but Xuan Moxiao fell to his knees with a "plop": "This disciple is the most crude in the world!" People, how dare you compare yourself with Master Uncle, Master...you've broken me..."

Su Mengsheng was not happy when she heard it: "Tsk! You are too arrogant to belittle yourself! What is the most crude person, it is good to look at you as a teacher! If even you look down on yourself, how can others respect you? ?”

Su Mengsheng, who is used to educating people, opened his mouth to speak the truth, but Ye Qingyi did not agree, but said to Xuan Moxiao who was kneeling on the ground: "Get up and stand closer, the uncle has something to ask you."

"Yes." Xuan Moxiao stood up slowly holding the hem of his clothes, and stood honestly and respectfully beside Ye Qingyi's bed.

When that immature but clear and beautiful face came close to her eyes, even Ye Qingyi, who had always been used to seeing beautiful men like Su Mengsheng, couldn't help taking a few glances. Everyone in the world loves beauty. Even Ye Qingyi, who was sick and fragmented, couldn't be immune. When facing such a lively and beautiful young man, he seemed to be younger and no longer so lifeless.

Ye Qingyi's mood gradually improved, Shu Lang said: "Don't be nervous, there is nothing special about calling you here, but I just wanted to ask about last night's situation."

Xuan Moxiao looked at Ye Qingyi cautiously and sincerely, nodded and said: "Master, if you ask, as long as the disciple knows, the disciple must tell the master."

Ye Qingyi raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and was amused by Xuan Moxiao's humble and careful look: "Just tell me the ins and outs of running into Mr. Xi in Wangyue Pavilion last night."

Xuan Moxiao looked at Ye Qingyi's eyes trembling slightly, lowered his head, pondered for a moment and then calmly said: "Last night, I couldn't sleep, so I left the stable alone and walked in the valley. I know everyone I don’t like me, I don’t want to see me, so I choose a place with few people, Wangyue Pavilion is a forbidden place in the valley, there are always very few disciples going there, so...so I went around the Wangyue Pavilion..."

The young man's voice became lower and lower, and it was almost inaudible when he spoke later, Ye Qingyi asked lightly: "Then what?"

Xuan Moxiao's protruding Adam's apple rolled, and continued: "When I came to Wangyue Pavilion, it was already dark, I just wanted to walk around Wangyue Pavilion before returning to the stable, but I didn't want to, but I heard I was curious about the sound of the fighting, so I quietly entered the Wangyue Pavilion to have a look, who knows... Who knows, I saw a bad guy with his head covered and wrapped in a black cloak fighting with the young master, and he injured the young master. Young master, then, then escaped..."

"Head covered, man in black..." Ye Qingyi twirled his ring and asked again, "What else?"

Xuan Moxiao's eyes froze slightly, and he thought about it nervously for a moment: "Disciple... The disciple also saw Miss Biao in the Wangyue Pavilion. Miss Biao was going to chase the man in black, but was called back by the young master. When the young master was talking, he accidentally saw me, and he was extremely annoyed. I was very scared, so I ran back to the barn. Later, later, Miss Biao went to the owner of the valley to complain, and after that, my uncle ran into me ..."

Ye Qingyi silently listened to Xuan Moxiao's words, then changed his posture and lay on the sidelines: "Where did the man in black go, what magic weapon did he use, and what was his body like?"

"He, he seems to have gone to the west." Xuan Moxiao said, "He injured the eldest son with his bare hands. He didn't use a magic weapon, so he didn't see clearly. He is not tall, and he is very thin."

It was almost the same as what he said in Leng Yuexuan, Ye Qingyi loosened his ring, looked at Su Mengsheng, and Su Mengsheng said: "Junior brother, what are you thinking?"

Ye Qingyi said: "I was wondering who told Xi Yanming that there was a Du Lingzhu hidden in the Wangyue Pavilion. Brother, I think you also know that the whereabouts of the Du Lingzhu has always been a secret of the Six Realms. Don't let me know before that." Let’s talk about you and me, even the senior brother in charge doesn’t know the whereabouts of Du Lingzhu, and there is absolutely no possibility that the master of the valley will tell Mr. Xi this secret, so who do you think is the informer?”

Su Mengsheng frowned when she heard the words: "Yes, the owner of the valley will never be so confused as to spread the whereabouts of Du Lingzhu to cause restlessness in the house, and that Charm, where did the Charm know about Du Lingzhu?" The whereabouts of the Lingzhu is really weird."

As soon as the two finished speaking, Xuan Moxiao faltered and said, "Yes, it's Miss Biao..."

Ye Qingyi and Su Mengsheng were stunned together: "What did you say?"

Xuan Moxiao blinked: "The disciple said... yes, it's Miss Biao."

Ye Qingyi and Su Mengsheng looked at each other, and said in a deep voice: "You mean, the person who told Xi Yanming the secret of Du Lingzhu hiding in Wangyue Pavilion was Tan Linglong?"

"Yes." Xuan Moxiao looked determined.

"How do you know?" Su Mengsheng asked.

Xuan Moxiao replied: "Yesterday morning, my disciple was practicing kung fu alone in the back mountain. Unexpectedly, the eldest son and Miss Biao also came to the back mountain. I didn't dare to meet them, so I hid. The young master mentioned Du Lingzhu and so on, and also said that there is Yuan Mushi to help the young master break the formation."

"So it's her?" Su Mengsheng sneered and patted the folding fan, "No mistake, then Tan Linglong's father, Tan Yuxiang, is a big trumpeter, and he and the owner of the valley are relatives, so we can know a little bit about the secrets in the valley."

Ye Qingyi didn't comment, and looked at Xuan Moxiao: "The two of them didn't find you?"

Xuan Moxiao was taken aback for a moment, and her slender eyelashes trembled a few times: "No, I hid it well."

Ye Qingyi quietly watched those sparkling phoenix eyes, and turned the iron ring calmly.

He didn't say much, and turned to look at Su Mengsheng: "Senior brother, should we go to see Gu Zhu and set up a few more monster-hunting formations in the west."

"Yes." Su Mengsheng replied, "But this is my business, and you, give me a good rest in the warm pavilion, Rong Lian."

"Master?"

Su Mengsheng got up and smiled: "Take care of your master, if he is seriously ill again, I only ask you."

"Yes, uncle." Rong Lian replied with a smile.

"You have a good rest." Su Mengsheng patted Ye Qingyi's shoulder and waved to Xuan Moxiao, "Xiao'er, go with Master."

"Yes." Xuan Moxiao bowed to Ye Qingyi, "Uncle Master, this disciple is going with Master."

"Yes." Ye Qingyi smiled at Xuan Moxiao, "Go."

The young man paused for a moment, staring at Ye Qingyi for a moment, then bowed and retreated.

Ye Qingyi let out a sigh of relief after those two handsome and elegant backs disappeared in front of his eyes.

He closed his eyes tiredly, and fell asleep full of thoughts under Rong Lian's care.

After this sleep, he slept until nightfall.

Ye Qingyi, who was in a daze and had many strange dreams, fell asleep more and more heavily, and wanted to get up, but his eyes couldn't be opened, and his body couldn't control himself. Suddenly, a figure appeared indistinctly in front of his eyes. Dressed in red, with a coquettish face, she walked towards him with a smile, and raised her hand to dig into his heart.

"Ugh!" Ye Qingyi screamed and sat up abruptly.

"Master!" Rong Lian who was guarding the couch hurriedly supported Ye Qingyi, "Master, are you having nightmares again?"

Ye Qingyi squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead. Although he woke up, his soul was still shrouded in the nightmare just now, and he was dazed and staring, out of his mind.

"Master, drink some calming soup." Rong Lian slowly sent the hot soup into Ye Qingyi's mouth. Ye Qingyi leaned against Rong Lian's arms, drinking the medicine while returning to consciousness, struggling from the nightmare come out.

"Master, your complexion is very bad. Do you want me to invite Master Uncle Du to check Master's pulse?" Rong Lian looked at Ye Qingyi with a pale face and dull eyes, and said worriedly.

"We are going back to the mountain gate, why did you invite your Master Uncle Du?" Ye Qingyi asked, "What time is it now? Where is your Master Su? Have you been here?"

"It's past the ugly time. The uncle seems to have followed the Master of the Valley to catch the escaped Charm. He hasn't been to the Nuan Pavilion yet."

Haven't caught it yet?Could it be that the Charming Demon really took Du Lingzhu to break through the formation net he set up in Weiling, and sneaked away?

This……

The reason why Xi Muhai took great pains to invite him down from Yushu Peak was because of his unparalleled ability to form formations and engrave them. Don't smash the signboard.

Although he didn't care much about it, after all, it was related to Yuqiong Mountain, and he couldn't ruin the reputation of the mountain gate.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a disciple of Cold Crystal Valley knocked on the door outside and said, "Master Ye Immortal, something is wrong, Master Gu invites you to come to Luoqiong Terrace to explain."