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"If you try it, there will be no good results." Yechen sneered, "I don't need these other creatures to catch you, I can clean you up myself."

"Your tone is not small..." Liu Qing'er put on a smiley face, and before she could finish speaking, she immediately flew up with the strength of her palm, pulling a distance of tens of meters away from Ye Chen.

"Then I'll fight with you to see who is stronger."

Yechen emitted spiritual power slightly from the bottom of his hand, ready to control the spiritual power of the flower demon, but he never thought that the flower demon would always show him a smiling expression, which dazzled him a little.

Is it illusion?

Yechen thought something was wrong.Just as he was about to escape, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The originally fragrant courtyard was instantly flooded by heavy snowflakes, and heavy snowflakes hung on the branches.

This is the illusion cast by the flower demon.

Yechen took a step back, he knew this spell himself, he had used it on Gu Qingming before.

Illusion is actually a test of one's willpower, which depends on whether the person can withstand the provocation of the illusionist's words.

But now he himself was in the illusion, calming down constantly, telling himself that the cold and snow around him were just illusions.

"You have the ability to come out." Yechen said calmly, looking around, "Use illusion..."

Before he finished speaking, a crisp "Yechen" suddenly came from a distance!

Yechen's heart tightened, and he looked back quickly - Shuangtong was wearing very thin clothes, squatting under a tree, hugging his knees and looking at him pitifully, and said in a trembling voice: "Yechen, I'm so cold, you hug me..."

"Uh..." Ye Chen was slightly taken aback. Seeing his eyes turned pale from the cold, and his body shrunk there wrinkled like a rag, he couldn't help but want to walk towards him, but he couldn't help it. A voice told him—

This is illusion!That is not true!

"Yechen..." His dark eyes seemed to be filled with tears. He opened his hands and said in a low voice, "Don't you like me? Why don't you hug me? I'm so cold... "

Yechen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.He looked at the pitiful appearance of the pair of pupils, and his fingers had already clenched into fists.

What should he do.That person must be fake, it was the flower demon who transformed into such a portrait in order to seduce him.

But how did the flower demon know about his relationship with Shuangtong, and just happened to transform into Shuangtong's figure...

Is this actually true?

A gust of wind blew past, blowing the snowflakes all over the ground into the air, like fireflies flying all over the sky. Ye Chen stood not far from the tree, staring at the people under the tree.

"No..." Yechen dismissed his thought just now, "It's fake, the pupils won't be here..."

"Yechen..." Shuangtong's voice was already crying.

After hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but take the first step, whether the person under the tree was real or not.

He looked around, but he still didn't find the figure of the flower demon, only Dongxue fell on the man's shoulder, and Ye Chen couldn't help but want to reach out to brush it off for him.

"cold……"

When the man's voice came again, Ye Chen couldn't bear it anymore.He couldn't care whether it was true or not, Shuangtong was just squatting there and telling him that it was cold, how could he not go and hug him.

So Yechen walked straight towards the man, and it was cold under the tree. He knelt down and hugged him in his arms, and said softly, "I'm here, don't cry..."

"Why don't you just stand there and not come over? You made me wait for a long time..." The moment her eyes were hugged by him, she immediately choked up, her pale face was bloodless, and even her fingers were trembling from the cold.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I don't like to see others..." Yechen was about to say "others", but immediately changed his sentence and said, "I don't like to see you cry."

"Uh..." Shuangtong leaned against his arms, and slowly wrapped his arms around his back.

"Your face is so cold, and so are your hands..." Ye Chen pressed his cheek against his face, kissed him lightly, and said, "May I warm your hands..."

"Brother Yechen." Shuang suddenly called softly.

A string in Yechen's mind seemed to be broken. He stretched out his fingers and slowly stroked the lips of Shuangtong, and said, "Call again."

"Brother Yechen, hug me."

"Why are you so obedient..." Yechen touched his cheek with the other hand and sighed softly.

Shuangtong still hugged him, Yechen closed his eyes, put his chin on top of his head, and felt the tranquility of this moment.Suddenly, a chill came from behind Yechen.

"Uh..." Ye Chen violently pushed his pupils away and took a few steps back, but he still couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of bright red blood from his throat.

A burst of silver bell-like laughter came from under the tree, accompanied by a strong wind.The clothes on Ye Chen's back had been corroded by the evil spirit, and it was faintly black. He held his chest and forcibly controlled his acupoints so that the blood would not flow upwards.

"Oh, brother Yechen, I didn't expect you to have such a young master in your heart. I really don't know until I look at it." Liu Qing'er has already turned into her original appearance.

She just used an illusion to sneak into Ye Chen's heart to see what he was thinking.

He didn't expect to see a handsome young man, so he turned his trick into his appearance. He didn't expect Yechen to really take the bait.

Sure enough, such a good-looking person has someone he likes.

Liu Qing'er sighed pretendingly, used a small magic spell to put away all these illusions, and said with a smile: "Brother Yechen, you said you didn't tell me your name, now I know it myself, you Are you happy?"

Yechen frowned, and his chest was aching. If he hadn't let the flower demon get away with his negligence just now, why would he not even have the strength to fight back now.

What kind of magic did the flower demon just use to control his spiritual power, so that he can't use his own spiritual power to fight back now, and he still has a feeling of being imprisoned.

"Double pupils? Is that the name?" Thousands of vine branches gushed out of Liu Qing'er's cuffs, entangled Yechen who was repairing herself, and said, "I thought it was a girl, but I didn't expect Brother Yechen What I like is the young master, what a pity, I have no chance..."

Ye Chen was surrounded by vines, and a drop of sweat fell on his forehead.To be honest, he has no power to fight back now. Liu Qing'er has controlled his spiritual power and trapped him in the vine branches covering the sky and the sun. Unless he fights desperately, he may still be able to get out...

"Brother Yechen, or if you let me into the room of the young master of the Fang family, I'll let you go?"

Liu Qing'er giggled, but she didn't let go of her hands at all. The thousands of vine branches still enveloped Yechen, forming a natural cage that Yechen couldn't break through.

Entering Fang Yueheng's room was nothing more than this routine, but Yechen wanted to know, why did this flower demon come to Fang Yueheng?Could it be that Fang Yueheng has provoked other love debts before, and now he is looking for him?

Yechen felt that his aura was getting weaker and weaker, as if it was slowly being swallowed up.He felt a turbid air surging back and forth in his chest, if he didn't rush out from here, then he would really be taken away by this flower demon...

Think he, a crow that has lived for almost 1000 years, can't resist a flower demon who has cultivated for a hundred years?

Yechen was furious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. This time he was negligent and fell into the trick of the flower demon, so he could only force a breakthrough and rush out...

Liu Qing'er saw that the surrounded Yechen was quiet, thinking that something happened inside, and always felt that things were not so stable.

So he loosened the spiritual breath in his hand, who knows that a white light burst out from the dark vine——

Liu Qing'er was shocked, but it was too late to use her mana. Ye Chen turned into a black crow with dark eyes and a hoarse cry, and flew out from the source of the white light.

All the vines collapsed immediately and broke into knots. Liu Qing'er looked at the direction Ye Chen was flying away and stomped her feet fiercely.

The end of the sky was bright white, and it was almost morning.

Liu Qing'er snorted coldly, looked at the already pale sky, and got into the roses again.

Fang Mansion returned to calm again, except for the vines all over the ground, it seemed that no one had been there.

Shuangtong stayed alone in the room, had just drank a cup of hot water, and planned to fall asleep.

It was quite cold at night, but fortunately, Lao Li sent him a thicker quilt to keep him from getting chills.Just as he was about to extinguish the candle and go to bed to rest, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who is it so late..." Shuangtong didn't know why, so he just tightened his clothes and was about to open the door, but the person on the other side seemed to be unable to wait, and knocked his door open it's -

"Ye...Yechen?" When a black figure stumbled in and rushed in, his pupils jumped, and he took a closer look to see that it was Yechen.

He quickly helped him up, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter with you, why are you like this..."

When he touched Yechen's cheek, he was sweating profusely.

"why……"

"Help me to the bed." Even though he was injured, Yechen still spoke to Shuangtong in an orderly tone, he opened his bloodless lips and said softly, "Pour a glass of hot water."

"Okay, okay." Shuangtong hurriedly followed his instructions, picked up a teacup from the table and poured him a cup of hot water, and then pressed the cup against his lips to feed it.Seeing Yechen's pale face, his pupils didn't know what was going on, and his hands trembled inexplicably.

Seeing that he was getting scared again, Ye Chen couldn't help but said, "Why are your hands shaking? How can you make me drink water like this?"

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Shuang Tong lowered his head and said, and at the same time quickly helped Ye Chen, who was unable to lift his arms, to the side of the bed.