Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

Since he passed out not long after, he didn't know how much Xuan Moxiao went too far, but no matter what, his broken body couldn't hold it.

After all, he didn't escape this catastrophe, after all he became Xuan Moxiao's forbidden man favorite, he didn't like the feeling of being forced, but there was nothing he could do.

Xuan Moxiao is his nephew. This alone is enough for him to bear.

Ye Qingyi couldn't help sneering when he thought of the bastard words Xuan Moxiao said beside his bed, he couldn't help but wonder if Xuan Moxiao would hide him like Liu Wuhen and pray to heaven and earth if he died , into the bridal chamber...

That demonized Demon Lord can't do anything.

The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became. He just felt that it was meaningless to live, and it would be better to die clean.

In the midst of worry, there was a suppressed quarrel outside the door.

"What are you going in to see? To see if he is dead? Or do you want to toss him again while he still has breath?!"

It is the voice of Eucommia.

"The matter between me and uncle, no one can control, including you, get out!"

This is Xuan Moxiao.

Ye Qingyi closed his eyes subconsciously, but he heard Du Zhong say: "You bastard! You knew he was dying, but you tortured him so hard! Why, you took the risk to go to the nineteen states of Dongjun County to find the Qilin fruit. You saved his life just to force him to do that with you?!"

"I do not have!"

"You are! He was hit by the demonic power you brought out and almost died! He was in a coma for a whole month before he woke up! How dare you! How can you! You bastard!"

"Enough! If you dare to say one more word, I will immediately slaughter Fenxiang Valley!"

"you!!!"

Enough is enough, really enough...

Just a few words, abruptly broke Ye Qingyi's heart.It turned out that he had been in a coma for a whole month. It turned out that he almost died. It turned out that the reason why he woke up was because Xuan Moxiao went to Dongjun Nineteen States to find Qilin fruit.

Kylin fruit is an ancient magic medicine, nourished and guarded by the four kylins of wind, fire, thunder, and water. It is extremely difficult to obtain a kylin fruit.

Why did Xuan Moxiao save him, why bother...

He sat up slightly with his sore waist, lifted the curtain of the bed, and wanted to call in Du Zhong, who was arguing with Xuan Moxiao outside, but when he raised his hand, he accidentally found a pulse on his wrist pulse. The dark green orchid print, he thought about it for a while, and guessed that Xuan Moxiao probably rubbed it on his wrist.

Some people have this weird hobby of leaving marks on the person they want to imprison, whether it is an earring, or a chain, or on the shoulder, chest, back, or leg of the other person. There are tattoos left on the roots that can never be washed off, as if as long as he does this, the person he wants to have will never be able to escape.

How naive...

He covered his wrist with his sleeve, and was about to call someone, when Xuan Moxiao pushed the door and walked in.

He walked very lightly, holding the door frame with his hands, and did not let the door make any sound, Naihe looked up, Ye Qingyi had woken up, and was sitting at the end of the bed, looking at him expressionlessly.

His Uncle Ye looks the same as when he was in Yilanxuan, cold, immortal, abstinent, and charming, but his jade-like body is covered with red marks, and the bruises around his waist are still leaking even though he is covered by his pajamas. The traces of being pinched by his hands.

Xuan Moxiao's black pupils trembled, and blood appeared in his throat.

He let go of the door frame, walked slowly to Ye Qingyi, and knelt on the ground.

"Uncle Master..."

Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao, who was dressed in a luxurious dress, flirtatious and dazzled, exuded the aura of a king but knelt obediently in front of his disciples as before, and his heart was beyond complicated.

Du Zhong was standing outside the door with the medicine in his hand, he only took one look at Ye Qingyi, and then his whole body trembled.Du Zhong has been calm and self-sufficient for many years, even when he saw Xuan Moxiao's sword splitting the Qiankun Wall, he was not so excited, which is enough to show how miserable Ye Qingyi is at the moment.

Ye Qingyi's heart was sour, and he didn't want Du Zhong to worry too much about himself, so he smiled faintly: "Junior Brother Du, are you here?"

Du Zhong's pale eyes narrowed slightly, he lowered his head, stepped into the room and said, "Senior Brother Ye, it's time to drink the medicine."

"Okay." Ye Qingyi was about to take the medicine, Xuan Moxiao snatched it up and said, "Master Uncle Lao is here, I will feed Master Uncle Ye the medicine, please go back to the room and rest."

Du Zhong stared at Xuan Mo Xiao coldly, thinking for a long time, until Ye Qingyi signaled him to leave, then left reluctantly.

As soon as Du Zhong left, Xuan Moxiao immediately said: "Master Uncle, can I feed you the medicine?"

Ye Qingyi sneered meaningfully.

Things have already developed to this stage, so why does Xuan Moxiao pretend to be obedient to please him? Is he a fool, is he so easy to fool?

His body was still sore and aching, especially the unspeakable place, which was even more uncomfortable. He still remembered how brutal Xuan Moxiao's murder weapon was, trying to take his life away every time.

"Master Mozun, please get up, it doesn't have to be like this." Ye Qingyi said coolly.

Xuan Moxiao's eyes were sad: "Why did Master Uncle call me Mozun, I never said I was Mozun."

Ye Qingyi sneered, raised his hand and poked him on the forehead: "The magic seal is here, and I'm not blind, so I naturally know your identity."

Xuan Moxiao avoided Ye Qingyi's hand, and said as if evading something: "Master, you should still call the disciple by his name from now on, disciple, I just want to be Master's Xiaoer."

Xiaoer?

Heh, it seems that Xuan Moxiao still wants to go back to the past time with all his heart, Ye Qingyi shook his head: "I'd better call you Master Mozun, so that what happened between you and me won't be so embarrassing." gone."

Xuan Moxiao was startled.

His fingers holding the medicine bowl curled up slightly, and the faint green light appeared in his eyes again. Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao's expression, guessing whether he was angry or emotional.

After waiting for a long time, Xuan Moxiao actually calmed down, and muttered to himself: "Yes, the disciple raped the master uncle. It was a crime of incest and disobedience. , it’s another situation. Uncle Shi is Uncle Shi, just a few words, actually relieved Mo Xiao’s heart a lot, and also made him sad a lot.”

He raised his head and stared into Ye Qingyi's eyes: "Uncle Shi did this to tell Xiao'er that Uncle's heart has drawn a clear line with Xiao'er, and he only regards Xiao'er as a surly demon who has snatched away from Uncle's body." Isn't it? The past friendship between Xiao'er and Master Uncle has vanished, hasn't it?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingyi raised his hand and patted his knee lightly, and said with a smile, "What is the relationship between you and me? It's just that you lied to me, and I'm just guarding against you."

Xuan Moxiao's heart was strongly stimulated by this look of grief beyond heart's death, he pressed Ye Qingyi's hand on his knee, and said: "Master uncle doesn't have the slightest sincerity towards Xiao'er?"

Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao calmly, and said sincerely: "I really protect you, and I really don't want to go to where you are today. It's a pity that I haven't managed these two things well."

"Uncle Master is always perfect in Xiao'er's heart." Xuan Moxiao said earnestly, "Uncle Master, don't care about our identities, don't care about gossip outside, this disciple will protect you and protect you well Wake up, as long as you open your heart and accept Xiao'er, we can live happily ever after."

"If I accept you, will you be happy?" Ye Qingyi asked.

"Yes." Xuan Moxiao said with emotion, "The only disciple is my uncle."

Ye Qingyi was silent, thought for a long time, and said: "Well, there are two things, I want to make it clear to you."

Xuan Moxiao's eyes lit up: "Master, tell me."

Ye Qingyi said: "The grievances and grievances in the past are complicated and heavy. I know you can't let go, and I don't ask you to let go. I just hope you can let the world and your master go."

Xuan Moxiao frowned slightly, slightly puzzled: "What does Uncle Master mean?"

"If you want to kill Liu Wuhen and Su Mengze, I will never stop you, but if you open the Qiankun Wall and release the Demon Emperor and his clan, the common people will suffer, and the common people are so innocent. Your father, Quanxia knows, and he certainly doesn't want to see it." Such a scene. Therefore, I want you to bring the demon clan back to the demon world, and the two clans will repair each other and never invade." Ye Qingyi said.

"Okay, disciple agrees to Master Uncle." Xuan Moxiao replied almost without thinking.

Ye Qingyi was slightly relieved: "As for your master, I don't need to say more..."

"Master..." Xuan Moxiao froze when mentioning Su Mengsheng, apparently recalling something unhappy.

Ye Qingyi naturally knew the pain in Xuan Moxiao's heart, but Su Mengsheng was the person who treated Xuan Moxiao the best in the world, he really didn't want to see their master and apprentice turn against each other.

Then he persuaded with strength: "Your master rescued Su Mengze. He definitely didn't ask him to kill your mother. He just cared about the family relationship and didn't want his brother to suffer. Who would have thought that Su Mengze would be so crazy...cough cough."

In the middle of speaking, Ye Qingyi coughed.

Xuan Moxiao got up quickly, and brought the medicine bowl in front of Ye Qingyi: "Uncle, drink the medicine, this disciple will do what you ordered one by one."

Ye Qingyi drank half a bowl of medicine in Xuan Moxiao's hand, took the opportunity to grab Xuan Moxiao's wrist, and said weakly: "The last thing is to let Du Zhong go back to Fanxiang Valley."

Xuan Moxiao bowed and looked at Ye Qingyi, who was half lying on the bed, shook his head and said, "Uncle, this disciple cannot rely on you. You are weak and need to be taken care of by Uncle Du."

"You know what my body looks like, keeping Eucommia by your side is just exhausting him and letting him watch me die..."

Xuan Moxiao's eyes turned red suddenly, he suddenly remembered what Su Mengze had told him by the Nether River, he said, Ye Qingyi is dying, dying soon!

No, no, impossible!He will never let Ye Qingyi die!

"Uncle Master, don't say such things. With a disciple here, even the King of Hades will not be able to take your life!" Xuan Moxiao said like a curse, dropped the medicine bowl, and hugged Ye Qingyi tightly in his arms, "Master uncle……"

Ye Qingyi leaned on Xuan Moxiao's shoulder, and closed her eyes wordlessly.

After Ye Qingyi fell asleep, Xuan Moxiao went to the dungeon alone.

Su Mengsheng, who was imprisoned in the dungeon, could eat and drink, and was very energetic. He lay on the Xuanruan cloud bed, stared at the magic soldiers guarding him through the dark iron railings and said, "What are you looking at, you ugly bastards?" If I hadn’t been cut off by that vixen, I would have wrung your heads off long ago! You were all monks, but you fell into the devil for the sake of being under Xuan Moxiao’s hands! Oh, you are really promising! ! Even if I have been reincarnated seven times, I will not be able to do such a spineless thing!"

He swears endlessly, eats when he swears enough, sleeps when he ate enough, swears when he is full, and spends his days in a muddle, as if he has forgotten everything that happened by the Nether River.

The meaningful, unrestrained and suave Su Mengsheng just disappeared, replaced by a disheveled, dirty drunk. Anyone who saw such a scene would sigh.

Except Su Yin.

Su Yin, who was dressed in snow-colored long fur, came to Su Mengsheng's prison door without making a sound, looked at the downcast but handsome and unruly man, and said coldly: "I thought you would die, but I didn't expect that you would die." It's crazy."

After drinking the last drop of wine, Su Mengsheng glanced at Suyin.

He shrugged and snorted, dropped the bottle and said, "Saohu, you're here to see grandpa."

Su Yin took off his hat, flicked his hand, and walked directly through the prison door: "If you were my grandfather, wouldn't you be a coquettish fox? But our Charm Monster clan doesn't have such a useless person like you. I said it was you. Killed my elder brother, and was taken away by my old enemy and locked up in the dark dungeon of the Demon Palace. If I can't survive, I can't die, I've killed myself long ago."

Su Mengsheng looked at Su Yin with a smirk: "Exciting general method. Xuan Moxiao forbids you to kill me, and you dare not disobey, so you want your grandpa to commit suicide? Haha, I don't, I can still disgust you while I'm alive, dead , nothing can be done.”

Su Yin, who was punctured by Su Mengsheng, smiled slightly, leaned over to Su Mengsheng's ear and said: "Yes, I want you to die, you killed my father, you deserve to be hacked into pieces! But since you want to hang on If you don't die, then I will find a way to get revenge, Liu Wuhen and Su Mengze, you know, they haven't died yet, I can imitate Xuan Moxiao's method, and come and play with you."

Su Mengsheng's complexion changed, thinking of Su Mengze who was still on the Nether River, being constantly eaten by monster wolves and evil spirits, his internal organs trembled.

"You monsters, your hearts are really cruel." He approached Su Yin, almost touching the tip of his nose, "Didn't it be Xuan Moxiao who killed your father? If it wasn't for your father who broke into the Frost Crystal Valley for him, How could he die? How could you be an orphan, you little fox. "

"The trick of sowing dissension is useless to me." Su Yin said hoarsely, narrowing her eyes, showing a bit of a coquettish look on purpose, "That day, Ye Qingyi set up the formation, you drew your sword, you killed my father The direct murderer, Ye Qingyi, is another murderer who killed my father."

Su Mengsheng's eyes widened suddenly: "What do you want to do to my Junior Brother Ye?"

"Hahaha, do you still need me to do that sick young man who collapses when the wind blows?" Su Yin patted Su Mengsheng's face, "He has been played by Xuan Moxiao endlessly all day and all night, I'm afraid he won't live long God, when he dies, I will come to inform you."

"What did you say?" Su Mengsheng grabbed Su Yin's lapel, but was weak due to the loss of Dan Yuan, and could not pose any threat to Su Yin at all, "You said Xuan Mo Xiao, he, he..."

"He got on Ye Qingyi." Su Yin said softly, "I heard it with my own ears, Ye Qingyi screamed pitifully, and finally passed out, that Du Zhong was so angry that he vomited blood. But what's the use, Xuan Moxiao...he just wants to mess with his Master Ye..."

After hearing this, Su Mengsheng spit out a mouthful of blood, Xuan Moxiao, he, he...

How dare he!

Ye Qingyi is his father's younger brother, his uncle!

"Beast! Beast! You bring that beast here! I'm going to kill him!!!"

"Don't be angry, Master Su." Su Yin bit her red and tender tongue, "That's the apprentice you brought out from the Cold Crystal Valley with your own hands, you didn't understand his heart, who saw through him, who do you blame ah……"

"You! You!!!" Su Mengsheng's chest and abdomen trembled, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood. Su Yin couldn't dodge, and was splashed with blood on his face. He wiped away the blood that killed his father and enemy with a smile, and lightly put it in his mouth With a light lick, he smiled charmingly.

Su Mengsheng hated the person in front of her to death, this person was more hateful than Xuan Moxiao!

"Call him to see me! Tell him to come to me!!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Moxiao appeared out of nowhere and stood beside Su Yin.

He glanced at Su Mengsheng who was vomiting blood, and said angrily, "Su Yin, what did you do to Master?"

Su Yin put on her hat and said calmly, "I didn't do anything."

Xuan Moxiao cast a sideways glance at Su Yin, came to Su Mengsheng's side, and helped Su Mengsheng up.

"Master..."

"Don't call me master!" Su Mengsheng threw away Xuan Moxiao, and said with red eyes, "It's me who has no eyes and no eyes, and I took such a wolf-hearted thing as your apprentice! You hate me and Lihua Palace, I can understand, But why do you treat your uncle like that, do you think he is not bitter enough and his life is too long?"

Xuan Moxiao explained as calmly as possible: "I didn't abuse my uncle, I will protect my uncle well, and never let him suffer any harm."

Su Mengsheng was trembling with anger, and raised his finger to point at the noble and sinister disciple who was half a head taller than himself: "Your way of protection is to let him be your confinement? Xuan Moxiao, you can't kill without nodding your head. You insult me ​​like this!" What is the difference between him and cutting his flesh with a knife."

Xuan Moxiao denied it: "Uncle Shi is not my concubine. When he gets better, I will marry Uncle Shi and give Uncle Shi a grand wedding ceremony."

Su Mengsheng was taken aback when he heard the words, then paused, and his tone was a little weaker: "Oh, you want to marry him, is he willing to marry you? If you didn't force him, do you think he would be willing to stay by your side for even a quarter of an hour? ?”

These words undoubtedly opened up Xuan Moxiao's heart and blood, and showed him the side he was most unwilling to face. He said sadly: "The disciple's great revenge has been avenged, and there is only one thing for the rest of his life." , is to stay with my uncle. If my uncle refuses to accept me for a year, I will wait for my uncle for a year. If my uncle will not accept me for ten years, I will wait for my uncle for ten years. Me, I will wait for my uncle for the rest of my life. If I can’t wait for my uncle in this life, I still have the next life, and the next life, in short, as long as I don’t lose my soul and lose the ability to reincarnate, I will always wait for my uncle.”

Su Mengsheng listened to Xuan Moxiao's confession with sad eyes, and then burst out laughing: "Haha, hahaha, ridiculous, really ridiculous. There is no next life, the next life, the past is the past, If you miss it, you miss it, and God will never have mercy on anyone, let alone a rebellious fanatic like you."

Xuan Moxiao sneered: "Really. Then I will compete with the heavens."

Su Mengsheng laughed a few more times, sat down tiredly on the ground, and said sadly: "I know, even if Junior Brother Ye plotted against you and sent you to the Nineteen States of Dongjun, you never hated him, what about me? , Xuan Moxiao, do you hate me?"

Xuan Moxiao asked: "What do I hate you for? I hate you for saving Su Mengze and causing him to kill my mother?"

Su Mengsheng clenched her fists tightly, silent by default.

Xuan Moxiao's eyes turned red, and he quickly turned his face away: "Forget it, Master, I'm tired too. I seem to have won you all, and the scenery is infinite, but when you think about it carefully, what have I gained? I still haven't Parents' orphans, still can't feel affection, still don't get love, you and my uncle are the ones who really treated me well in the world, I hope you can live well."

He suddenly raised his hand, and the pill belonging to Su Mengsheng that was hidden in Su Yin's body flew out and floated towards Su Mengsheng.

Su Yin was taken aback when he saw this, covered the place where the pill flew out, looked at Xuan Moxiao, dared not speak out, he watched the pill fly into Su Mengsheng's body, making Su Mengsheng's pale face instantly Blooming brilliant light.

"Master, go back to the Lihua Palace, don't come to the Demon Palace again, and I won't let the two clans of monsters trouble you, as long as you keep yourselves safe." Xuan Moxiao said.

Su Mengsheng gently leaned against the cold and damp wall, without looking at Xuan Moxiao, said: "Thank you very much, but I can't promise you this matter, as long as I have one breath, I will definitely cast a spell to drive the monster race out of cultivation world, just like your father did."

Xuan Moxiao's body trembled.

Su Mengsheng didn't know what he thought of, and smiled sincerely. He raised the empty flagon, raised it in an inexplicable direction, and then stood up with the wall propped up.

He glanced across Xuan Moxiao's exquisitely perfect face like a knife, came to Su Yin, stared at Su Yin's seductive fox eyes and sneered: "Sao Fox, you wait, I'm not only If you kill your father, you will be killed."

After all, it turned into a red mist and flew out of the dungeon of the Demon Palace.

At night, Xuan Moxiao appeared again.

At that time, Ye Qingyi was talking to Du Zhong. He learned from Du Zhong that the second race of monsters and the human race had temporarily ceased fighting, and that Su Mengsheng had left the Demon Palace, but he didn't know where he was. Ye Qingyi let out a long sigh of relief. The two most concerned things are finally settled.

Xuan Moxiao finally didn't lie to him again.

Seeing Xuan Moxiao walking in, Ye Qingyi was neither nervous nor surprised, but Eucommia was very nervous, and instinctively stood in front of Ye Qingyi's bed, not wanting Xuan Moxiao to approach.

"Uncle Du, I'll take care of uncle, you can leave now." Although Xuan Moxiao spoke to Du Zhong, his eyes were fixed on Ye Qingyi.

"He needs to rest." Du Zhong gritted his teeth.

"I know, so, you leave, I'm going to rest with my uncle."

"You!" Du Zhong turned pale with anger, Ye Qingyi hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Du, you can go, don't worry, I will be fine."

Du Zhong clenched his fists again and again, and finally left.

Ye Qingyi stared at Xuan Moxiao, watching the tall and handsome figure covering his body.

"Uncle Master..." Xuan Moxiao kissed his lips tenderly, "I miss you, do you know? My disciple misses you all the time..."

Ye Qingyi closed her eyes, weakly accepting Xuan Moxiao's plunder.

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"The princess is as beautiful as a flower and can fight"

When Shen Qingyan was 19 years old, she married Lin Binyue, the only daughter of General Lin, who was married on her fingertips.

Hearing that Ms. Lin has a beautiful heart, beautiful face, and knowledgeable, Lin Zhiyan is very satisfied.

On the wedding night, he was held in Lin Binyue's arms, and they drank wine and ate meat with him. He leaned on Lin Binyue's flat chest and listened to Lin Binyue's promise of love: "Don't worry, beauty, which one will you marry in the future?" If a fool dares to provoke you, I will beat him to death!"

Shen Qingyan's mood was complicated, and the rumors were really unbelievable, but at least Miss Lin's face was really beautiful, and her chest...was really flat.

In the days after marriage, Lin Binyue kept her promise, and beat anyone who dared to plot against Shen Qingyan; beat anyone who dared to slander Shen Qingyan; beat anyone who dared to bully Shen Qingyan; beat anyone who dared to seduce Shen Qingyan.

Under Lin Binyue's escort, Shen Qingyan skyrocketed, from a vase son who was not valued by the royal family to a regent with a heavy army in his hand, and finally reached the top of the world and became the lord of a country.

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Lin Nanfeng once traveled to the body of the eldest son of General Lin who had the same name and surname as himself.

Lin Nanfeng in the book is a madman who spoils his sister. Because her younger sister would rather die than get married, she married Shen Qingyan instead. After being humiliated, she turned black, committed herself to the Northern Qi emperor, and turned into a generation of demon concubines, which almost caused both Zhou and Northern Qi to destroy the country, and ended up being divided into five horses.

Lin Nanfeng was heartbroken: Beauty's life shouldn't be like this, he wants to save her.

Later, Shen Qingyan ascended to the throne, and he was Shen Qingyan's only male concubine.

The minister was indignant: the emperor has only one male concubine by his side, how can he make a contribution to the royal family!

Lin Nanfeng silently raised his fist.

Minister: May the imperial concubine and empress be blessed and safe.

Aborigines who are forced to stand up for their beauty and strength