Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

He didn't know how to answer Xuan Moxiao at all.

Nervous, helpless, and suffocated, Ye Qingyi let out a long breath, feeling numb in his hands and feet.

Xuan Moxiao was still staring at him obsessively, his eyes were as ignorant as when they first met, and they flowed into Ye Qingyi's heart like a clear stream, "Uncle Master..." Xuan Moxiao shook his hand cherishingly. His hand, "Would you like to?"

are you willing?are you willing?are you willing?

Ye Qingyi didn't know, he was at a loss, it was the first time in his life that he was so at a loss.

The longer Xuan Moxiao waited, the quieter his eyes became. He watched Ye Qingyi's body trembling and his eyelashes trembling slightly, but he just couldn't wait for the answer he wanted.

That's all, that's all for today, he let himself and Ye Qingyi go, smiled brightly, and coaxed Ye Qingyi like a child: "It's okay, uncle doesn't want to answer today, so I won't answer, disciple Waiting for the uncle, ten years, a hundred years, disciples can afford to wait."

After he finished speaking, he hastily added: "It's just that the uncle must answer the disciple, absolutely...don't fool the disciple, deceive the disciple..."

Ye Qingyi's heart was completely confused.

Before he could figure it out, Xuan Moxiao picked him up by the waist and placed him in front of the dressing table.

"Uncle, let's eat." Xuan Moxiao said to Ye Qingyi in the bronze mirror, "The disciple specially asked the dining room to cook some delicate and nourishing dishes, uncle to see if he likes it."

Ye Qingyi nodded numbly.

Seeing this, Xuan Moxiao smiled, turned around, and walked out of the palace gate.

He moved extremely fast, but Ye Qingyi still saw the disappointment flashing in his eyes when he turned around.

The lunch was just as Xuan Moxiao said, delicate and delicious, Ye Qingyi didn't know whether he was hungry or tired or something, he ate much more than usual, almost moved his chopsticks for everything.

Xuan Moxiao didn't eat a single bite the whole time, and kept feeding Ye Qingyi with vegetables with a smile. The more Ye Qingyi ate, the stronger the smile on his face.

To make this devil happy, it turns out that he only needs to move his chopsticks a few more times.

The two ate together, looked at each other, and barely spoke. During the dinner, the little demon wolf Fuzai kept running around the room, or rolled around Ye Qingyi's feet with his belly upturned and acted coquettishly, or violently tore his mouth. Biting the corner of Xuan Moxiao's clothes, humming, chirping, and screaming, it added a lot of fun to Ye Qingyi and Xuan Moxiao.

"Fuzi? Fuzi?" Ye Qingyi picked up a piece of elbow flower and called out the name of the little demon wolf, trying to make the little wolf remember these two words, "Fuzi, do you want to eat meat? If you want to eat , you just sit down."

The little demon wolf who had rolled his green eyes and kept tearing at the corner of Xuan Moxiao's clothes sat up slowly, tilted his little head and stared straight at the slices of meat on the chopsticks, humming greedily.

Ye Qingyi snorted lightly, and brought the piece of meat to the little wolf's mouth, the little wolf swallowed it in one gulp, smashed his mouth and wanted to eat, stretched out his front paws, and grabbed Ye Qingyi's knee.

Ye Qingyi added some meat to feed it, and Xuan Moxiao looked at it with a smile, teasingly said: "Obviously he is a descendant of the wolf demon king, why does he look like a little wild dog?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingyi raised his eyes and stared: "It's like you."

Xuan Moxiao froze for a moment, then laughed.

Ye Qingyi's face tensed uncomfortably, he lowered his head, and continued to feed Fuzai, but somewhere in his heart warmed up inexplicably, I don't know if it was caused by the cute little wolf in front of him, or the hateful Xuan Moxiao beside him.

After lunch, Ye Qingyi took a nap for a while, after waking up, Xuan Moxiao summoned Du Zhong to give Ye Qingyi a pulse diagnosis.

Xuan Moxiao and Du Zhong couldn't tolerate each other, they couldn't stay together at all, Ye Qingyi drove Xuan Mo Xiao away as usual, and had a rare conversation with Du Zhong.

"Junior Brother Du, what happened to Senior Brother Su and Senior Brother Su, and how is the situation outside?"

Du Zhonghua's hair was like snow, his brows were cold and threatening, and he was gloomy. He pressed Ye Qingyi's veins silently, and said without a trace of emotion: "There is nothing, you don't have to worry."

How can you not worry.Ye Qingyi asked: "Are the sect master and Su senior brother alright?"

Du Zhong raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qingyi: "Brother Ye, don't worry about other people, let me ask you, do you think you are good?"

Ye Qingyi panicked when asked by Du Zhong.

"Me?" He really didn't know if he was good or not. If he said no, he was indeed getting better day by day under Xuan Moxiao's vigorous care. If he said yes, his heart was always entangled with many knots. It's fine to touch, but once it is torn, it will be bloody and painful.

"I can't say whether it's good or bad, I'm just living in a daze." Ye Qingyi said lightly, "Junior Brother Du, why do you ask that?"

Du Zhong's light brown eyes sank: "Senior Brother Ye, are you willing to stay by Xuan Moxiao's side?"

Ye Qingyi was startled.

His hand hanging by the bed unconsciously curled up: "I, I..."

"I can't answer it, right?" Du Zhong sighed, "That devil was born so bewitching and treats you so well, you've fallen, haven't you?"

Ye Qingyi became short of breath.

Du Zhong sighed and shook his head: "The thing I was most worried about happened. Brother Ye, you must be sober. He is a charmer, and the charmer family is the most deceptive. You face him day and night, and you have the reality of husband and wife. , Be careful to become his puppet."

There was a buzzing sound in Ye Qingyi's head.

His head was swollen, his heart was flustered, and his body was numb. He knew that Du Zhong was not trying to scare him, but he also believed that Xuan Mo Xiao hadn't cast a charm on him. fake.

"If he casts spells, I will notice it." Ye Qingyi said calmly, "Besides, he already sits in the Three Realms and is the king in this world. He can't get what he wants, so why bother for me, I'm just a disease Yangzi, you are so helpless to him, and have no use value."

Du Zhong sneered, piercing Ye Qingyi's cover-up at the moment: "You don't need to be useful to him, you know exactly what he wants from you."

Ye Qingyi's heart ached from Du Zhong's sharp words.

He felt that the scar that he had been carefully covering up all this time was suddenly uncovered by Du Zhong, and it was shining brightly in the sun.

How hard it is to see people.

He understood what Du Zhong meant, and he also settled Du Zhong's worries.

To put it simply, Du Zhong was afraid that he would fall in love with Xuan Moxiao.

"Junior Brother Du, I will think about your words." Ye Qingyi said, "I will tell you when I understand it."

Du Zhong looked at Ye Qingyi's confused eyes, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help holding Ye Qingyi's hands.

"Senior Brother Ye, if I take you away, are you willing to follow me?"

Ye Qingyi was slightly surprised.

"Take me away?" He frowned, "How? Can we get away?"

"Of course I can leave. Senior Brother Sect Leader and Senior Brother Su have been secretly contacting me, thinking of saving us from the Demon Palace. Before, you were not in good health, so I didn't agree. Now that you are in good health, maybe we can act now." .”

Ye Qingyi's heart suddenly dropped.

He was inexplicably nervous and frightened. What puzzled him was that he didn't know what he was nervous about.Seeing Ye Qingyi's pale face, Du Zhong immediately held Ye Qingyi's hand and said, "Senior Brother Ye, don't be afraid, I'm just here to let you know, and I won't force you to do anything, anyway... Du Zhong paused, "Think clearly."

Ye Qingyi was in a state of confusion, he opened his mouth, and just about to say something, a black light flashed in his eyes.

Ye Qingyi immediately felt that two ice blades fell on his and Du Zhong's hands.

"Master Du took so long to check the pulse today. Is it because Uncle Du is not feeling well again, or because Uncle Du feels warm and comfortable in the dormitory and is unwilling to leave." Xuan Moxiao walked slowly to Ye Qingyi's side, Naturally, he put his hand on Ye Qingyi's shoulder.

It was just a light touch, and Ye Qingyi suddenly felt that half of his body was numb. He hurriedly wanted to take away the hands that were held with Du Zhong. Damn, thinking about it again, why would he feel nervous because of Xuan Moxiao's sudden appearance, Xuan Moxiao's words, and actions?

He was still thinking, when Xuan Moxiao suddenly picked him up and put him on the bed.

"Xuan Moxiao, what are you doing?!"

Xuan Moxiao put down the curtain of the bed with gloomy eyes, covered Ye Qingyi, turned his back to Du Zhong and said, "Mr. Du has a calm expression and no fear on his face. I think Mr. Uncle is in good health, isn't he?"

Du Zhong said with a cold face: "You have turned so many spirit treasures into elixir, not to mention him, even a dead person can come back to life. But his body is already in a bad state, and now he has a heart disease, exhausted internally and externally. His bones are broken. Xuan Moxiao, if you want him to live longer, you must make him happier and more relaxed, that's all I've said, and you can figure it out."

After all, Eucommia left without looking back.

Xuan Moxiao looked at Du Zhong's leaving back and snorted coldly, lifted the bed curtain, and sat beside Ye Qingyi.

There was a stern expression between his brows and eyes, he glanced up and down Ye Qingyi several times, grabbed Ye Qingyi's hands suddenly and said: "Where did he touch you again?!"

Ye Qingyi was startled, struggling to sit up.

Xuan Moxiao, however, could not resist and pressed Ye Qingyi back on the bed. He held Ye Qingyi's wrist with one hand and stroked Ye Qingyi's face with the other, and asked fearfully and coldly: "Say, say, Master, Du Zhong ... Where did he touch you again!"

Ye Qingyi looked at the tumbling green light in Xuan Moxiao's eyes, his body gradually stiffened.

"Xuan Moxiao, what are you doing? You don't know what to do!"

Getting sick for no reason, turning into a nasty person for no reason!

That's right, the person who is suppressing him now is a demon, a demon that has turned into a demon!It's perfectly normal for him to do anything cruel and perverted!

"Xuan Moxiao, let me go! Don't go too far!"

Xuan Moxiao sneered twice: "Uncle Shi, you can always easily make disciples feel bad. You said that disciples should treat you in the end..."

The cold big hand slid into the skirt along the slender jade neck, and tore off Ye Qingyi's coat effortlessly.

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