Quickly wear me to find true love for the male protagonist

Wind Xiao?Sheng Yiyan was startled, why did Feng Xiao come here?He looked at Lin Fan, and Lin Fan rubbed his head in confusion, "I don't know, the owner of the Poison Flower Valley came straight to the point and wanted to find you, maybe there is something wrong..."

Sheng Yiyan thought for a while, um... In ancient times, it was said that after a married woman returned home every three days, maybe Feng Xiao just came to ask him to come back?

Nonsence!back to the valley!

As Lin Fan came to the lobby, Sheng Yiyan saw the first bamboo green figure standing tall.

Sheng Yiyan arched his hands: "The flower slave pays homage to the owner of the valley!"

Feng Xiao turned around with a gentle face: "Huanu, long time no see."

Feng Xiao came here to ask Sheng Yiyan to go back to the Poison Flower Valley to see a kind of flower he raised. Feng Xiao said that this flower was brought to the Poison Flower Valley by the flower slave, and it has always been cultivated by the flower slave. No one took care of it, and it looked like it was going to die, so I asked Sheng Yiyan to go back and have a look.

Sheng Yiyan was silent for a while, and then said: "Please wait a moment, Master Gu, Hua Nu will pack up."

Feng Xiao smiled, and said in a clear voice, "Okay."

Sheng Yiyan retreated, and immediately returned to his room to sit and discuss with the system.

"So, Feng Xiao is lying, right?"

"Yes." The system voice confirmed, "Huanu doesn't have any exotic flower seeds at all. Feng Xiao is obviously trying to trick you into the Poisonous Flower Valley. As for what to do, you might as well go and see the host."

Sheng Yiyan was silent, and suddenly looked contemptuous: "I go? What if it is a trap? Then I will die."

"..." The system didn't know what to say about the host's physique.

But... "I'd better go and have a look, if I don't go, Feng Xiao will also suspect me."

Sheng Yiyan pondered, and finally decided to follow Feng Xiao to Poison Flower Valley.

Feng Xiao is not so easy to fool, although he looks as gentle as jade, but who knows whether he is a real gentleman or a fake gentleman inside?

After all, even if he is a real flower slave, he is not very familiar with Feng Xiao.

After simply packing up some things, Sheng Yiyan went to find Feng Xiao, and went to Poison Flower Valley with him.

Sheng Yiyan was very vigilant along the way, for fear that Feng Xiao would suddenly stab him from behind, the system also silently opened a barrier behind him, and was vigilant all the way, until the Poison Flower Valley, Feng Xiao couldn't be more serious.

Sheng Yiyan was puzzled, did Feng Xiao plan to attack him in Poison Flower Valley?

Feng Xiao put down Sheng Yiyan, with a calm face, after seeing the unconcealable evil spirit above the Fuji Garden, a trace of anxiety overflowed in his eyes.

He pulled Sheng Yiyan and said eagerly: "Go! It's too late!"

What's too late?Sheng Yiyan was about to ask, but Feng Xiao didn't give him a chance to ask, and dragged him straight to the Vine Garden.

The more he walked in, the more surprised Sheng Yiyan became, and he couldn't say a word.

The flowers and plants that were flourishing here suddenly all withered, as if their energy had been sucked up by something, it looked very creepy.

Feng Xiao strode non-stop, and finally stopped by a spring. Sheng Yiyan had just stood firm, and before he had time to see where it was, a mountain emerged from the spring?and?彡?Evening streams rolled down.

"Help——" Sheng Yiyan struggled to stretch out his hand towards Feng Xiao, but he saw Feng Xiao's expression of relief, Sheng Yiyan suddenly understood that Feng Xiao's purpose for asking him to come was this!

"System! Help!"

"System! System—"

I wipe you scum!I'm going to die!Spicy chicken system! ! !

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Today is three more, there is another chapter at ten o'clock (/≧▽≦)/

Tomorrow is Thursday, and the day after tomorrow is Friday!It's a few days closer to the National Day, and the stupid author can't wait hahaha(～￣▽￣)～Chapter 92 Master, disciple...

The current swept him to nowhere, Sheng Yiyan only felt that he had been stuffed with water and almost died. Fortunately, he was thrown to the bank by the current when he had only one breath left.

"Puff—cough cough!" After spitting out a few mouthfuls of water, Sheng Yiyan felt better, and opened his eyes in a daze. There was a stone on top of his head. Is this a cave?

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, Sheng Yiyan turned his head and saw a person sitting on a rock not far away.

"Teacher, Master?"

Mo Yi was dressed in black, sitting upright on the stone bed, his hands in mudras, his brows were knit together, his expression seemed a little uncomfortable.

Sheng Yiyan stepped forward in a daze, but was bounced away by an invisible air current before he got close.

"Ah! It hurts~"

Mo Yi was merciless, and Sheng Yiyan felt that there must be a bruise under his buttocks.

Grinning his teeth, Sheng Yiyan suddenly felt something was wrong, why was it suddenly dark?

He raised his head in doubt, and saw that Mo Yi, who was supposed to be meditating on the stone bed, had already stood in front of him at some point, staring down at him, his eyes were deep, as if there was a cluster of dark fire in his eyes.

Sheng Yiyan said in a daze: "Master..."

Mo Yi was silent, staring at him closely, as if afraid that he would run away.

Sheng Yiyan scratched his head, feeling a little strange in his heart, such a master is a bit like that black shadow...

"You're here." Mo Yi said suddenly, Sheng Yiyan looked up behind him suspiciously, who's here?no one!

Mo Yi chuckled, with a hint of teasing in his voice: "The last time we left was only a month ago, it seems that you can't wait to be with me."

What January?Sheng Yiyan was full of doubts, why he couldn't understand what Mo Yi said, and at this moment, Mo Yi suddenly covered his eyes with his hands, and darkness struck——

This feeling...is him!

Sheng Yiyan's mind went blank.

That person is Mo Yi? !

He opened his mouth in disbelief, and let go of the hand in front of him, showing Mo Yi's evil face that was completely different from usual.

A smear of blood flashed across his eyes.

Mo Yi licked the corner of his mouth, and Sheng Yiyan realized that the corner of his mouth was covered with traces of blood. When he lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the hideous wound on his arm, he was stunned again.

Did he bite it himself?

Why hurt yourself?

Is it suppressing something?

It's a pity that he is no longer allowed to think anymore, Mo Yi twisted the back of Sheng Yiyan's neck with one hand and threw it on the stone bed.

"Master! It hurts! Can't you take it easy?"

Sheng Yiyan complained, rubbed his back carefully, and took advantage of him not paying attention, stretched out his big hands behind him, and grasped it with one hand.

With scorching breath coming from the back of his neck, Mo Yi nibbled on the tender white flesh in front of his eyes, and smiled softly: "Okay, be gentle, Master."

"..."

etc!There seems to be something wrong with this plot?

master!stop!No!

……

The years in the mountains are endless, Sheng Yiyan doesn't know how long he slept, it seems like a day?It seems to be a half moon?In short, when he was awake again, his whole body seemed to be paralyzed.

Clothes were closed, and the man's slender fingers combed his hair lightly, with some tenderness and nostalgia. At the end of Yin Yue, he felt a soft kiss from someone on the side of his temple, and his soul seemed to be scorched.

Sheng Yiyan opened his eyes, and Mo Yi was staring at him affectionately in front of him.

"Hua Nu...your name is Hua Nu...can I give you another name for my teacher?"

Mo Yi kissed his forehead lightly, and whispered: "Mo'er... Mo'er..."

In my last name, crown your name.

Let you become my taboo, and your soul will be branded with me, and you will never escape.

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It's over, good night everyone (*/ω╲*)Chapter 93 Master, disciple...

"Mo Yi, you're out."

Feng Xiao looked at the man in Mo Yi's arms, and asked hesitantly, "This is...Huanu?"

The evil spirit disappeared, and Mo Yi had returned to his original cold appearance, but he was holding Sheng Yiyan tightly with his hands, as if he was tying him to his side with his life.

"Mo'er hasn't recovered yet, I want to take him back to the Fairy Spirit Gate."

Moer?

Feng Xiao looked down at the comatose, traces of love left on his face, and realized that Mo'er was the flower slave he was talking about.

Feng Xiao frowned: "How did he become like this?"

Mo Yi's eyes were light: "This is none of your business."

When Mo Yi fell alive, he hugged Sheng Yiyan and left. Behind him, Feng Xiao looked at his elegant figure, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

In the past, Mo Yi would be extremely weak at this time, and the fairy gate was not safe, so Mo Yi took refuge in the Poisonous Flower Valley, and Feng Xiao was secretly protecting him, but now Mo Yi has recovered his strength so quickly, it seems that Hua Nu's blood It can indeed suppress the evil spirit in his heart.

When Feng Xiao thought of that man, a pair of timid and beautiful eyes appeared in his mind, and he sighed helplessly.

I'm afraid... Mo Yi couldn't bear to do it.

The fairy gate was right in front of him, Sheng Yiyan felt the wetness on his face, frowned, and opened his eyes.

There was a faint smile in Mo Yi's eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"woke up."

Sheng Yiyan nodded in a daze, and whispered, "Master, where are we going now?"

Mo Yi looked at him dotingly: "Go back to the mountain."

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After leaving for a few days, the scenery of Qinxue Mountain seems to be a little different from when he left. The leaves are slightly yellow, and a desolate atmosphere permeates the whole mountain.

Mo Yi went back to the yard quietly all the way, put Sheng Yiyan in his room, and gently stroked his temples with a soft voice.

"hungry?"

Sheng Yiyan licked his slightly dry lips, his voice hoarse: "Is there any water?"

Mo Yi flicked his sleeves to get a glass of water with spiritual power, brought it to him, and supported his waist to send it down.

Sheng Yiyan felt as if he had been reborn, his body was very light, his mind was dizzy, and it took a few seconds for him to react when he heard someone speak.

Mo Yi brandished a kiss on his collarbone, got up and left.

Lin Fan and Li Qingjue were not there, Sheng Yiyan thought blankly, could these two have gone to see their senior sisters again?Sure enough, after a cup of tea, Mo Yi brought back two disheveled people from the back mountain with a dark face.

Lin Fan looked desperate, and had already given up resisting. Li Qingjue struggled a little bit, but after meeting Mo Yi's cold eyes, he also gave up angrily.

Mo Yi threw them into the precept hall, and said sharply: "You two have been thinking here for three days, and you are not allowed to leave half a step without my permission, otherwise the punishment will be aggravated. Do you have any opinions?"

Lin Fan and Li Qingjue said dejectedly: "No..." Mo Yi shut them up in the precept hall, and turned to look for Sheng Yiyan.

Where are you going, little guy?

Sheng Yiyan put on his clothes, opened the door and walked outside, when the bright light shone on him, Sheng Yiyan felt that his cold blood seemed to be scalded.

He hadn't seen the sun for so long that he had forgotten what it was like to stand under the sun.

As soon as he took a step, his waist was imprisoned by a pair of big hands.

"Where is Mo'er going? I will take you as a teacher."

Sheng Yiyan looked up at him with innocent eyes, "I just want to go out for a walk, what are you doing?"

Mo Yi pinched his chin, and said dotingly: "Naughty, next time, don't play around with your teacher like this."

...Sheng Yiyan was a little speechless, where was he playing with him?

Also, did this man put eyes on him?Why did he follow after leaving the room?

Mo Yi seemed to see through his inner thoughts, and smiled softly: "You forgot that you still have the blood of the teacher in your body, no matter where you go, the teacher can feel it, so Mo'er, don't think about leaving I."