What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

I'm coming

The air in the not so narrow space was almost solidified.

Rong Yan seemed to be hit by an electric current, and his mind went blank.He unconsciously clings to the broken moon branch, which is warm and soft, with a sweet fragrance.It's not a hallucination, it's not an illusion, it's indeed a broken moon.

For a moment, Rong Yan's throat became astringent, so astringent that it was difficult to make a sound.His heart was beating faster than the next, and his breathing was short of breath.

"Eldest senior brother?" Rong Yan slid his Adam's apple up and down and called out.

Yue Zhezhi didn't respond, and took a shallow breath on Rong Yan's chest.

Rong Yan felt that the breath was as hot as flint.

Not daring to look at Yue Zhezhi, let alone the marks on Yue Zhezhi's body that he probably made himself, Rong Yan carefully loosened Yue Zhezhi's waist, and slowly pulled back his arm.

Rubbing the moon folded branch with his arm and withdrawing from his waist, Rong Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

After all, it is a person who wants to ask for it, but can't get it. It is a lie to say that there is no response.

He breathed heavily, tried his best to suppress the sudden rising desire/desire, looked around, it was obvious that this was the room of Yuezhezhi.

Rong Yan didn't know why he was here, he clearly remembered staying in the cannibal area when he left the sect.

At that time, he was trying to talk to Yue Zhezhi, but Yue Zhezhi ignored him and went straight down the steps.

then then

Rong Yan couldn't remember what happened no matter what.

He forced himself to recall, but even though he pierced the Sea of ​​Consciousness until his headache was torn apart, he still couldn't recall what happened.

Rong Yan's cold sweat slid down Qinglie's face, he got up and wanted to leave, the moment he got up, Rong Yan saw a black gas wrapped around Yue Zhezhi's wrist.

Rong Yan had seen black gas.

Leaving from the secret realm and returning to the sect, Yue Zhezhi asked him to help him deal with a demon.

A demon who looks exactly like himself and intends to murder him.

Rong Yan was worried about Yue Zhezhi's safety at that time, so he agreed to help Yue Zhezhi kill the demon.

On the night when he agreed to kill the demon, that is, the night when his cousin Rongxuan troubled Yue Zhezhi, the demon appeared and left black gas on Yue Zhezhi's body.

The next day, he found black gas, which was abruptly pulled out from Yue Zhezhi's body.

When it is pulled out, it is accompanied by a gorgeous picture of the half-faded clothes on the broken branches of the moon.

When Rong Yan saw the picture at the time, his mind was unsteady, he thought it was a picture of a monster bullying Yue Zhazhi, and wished he could tear his bones apart, but now it seems.

Rong Yan opened his thin, thin and long fingers, and activated his spells according to the method of the demons.

In an instant, countless strands of black gas spread out from between the fingers, and the bed was covered like "dodder flowers".

Rong Yan's face was extremely embarrassed, he realized that he was a demon.

——Affected by inner demons and lost rational control, they become "monsters".

As for why he didn't have the slightest impression of being a monster, it was obvious that he lost his memory after returning to normal.

He lowered his head stiffly, looking at Yue Zhezhi.

Yue Zhezhi's eyes were red and she had cried.

Under the influence of the inner demon, did I forcibly occupy Yuezhezhi?

Rong Yan thought about taking Yue Zhezhi by force, but only for a moment, and then never thought about it again.

From the beginning to the end, he just wanted to silently guard Yue Zhezhi, no matter what Yue Zhezhi did, he could support him.

Instead of letting the other party hate yourself and stay away from yourself.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Rong Yan's mouth, his emotions collapsed, he didn't care about anything, he quickly dressed and left.

"Junior brother, your complexion is not very good-looking, what happened to you?"

As soon as Rong Yan left Yue Zhezhi's residence, he bumped into several fellow disciples who planned to go to the martial arts field to practice swords.

Seeing that his face was really ugly, several fellow students couldn't help but ask a question.

Rong Yan ignored them, straightened his lips, and walked over.

Seeing this, several people looked at each other.

"Did he hear it or didn't hear it, and just left?"

"Who knew? It feels like a lost soul."

Following the wild dream last night, Yue Zhezhi had another nightmare, he woke up in a cold sweat, Rong Yan left without knowing why.

Rong Yan also got up and left yesterday morning, Yue Zhezhi didn't think too much, he wiped off his cold sweat and shrank back under the blanket to catch up on sleep.

When retracting, Yue Zhezhi frowned slightly, he felt unwell, and Rong Yan didn't clean it up for him.

Cursing inwardly, the demons will not be eliminated, Bai? ran away after whoring, Yue Zhezhi bit her lip, endured the shame, and cleaned up by herself.

After tidying up hastily, Yue Zhezhi put on her middle coat, put the mask on her face, retracted the bed, and then began to catch up on sleep.

——Sleeping during the day, he feels insecure and has to put a mask on his face to cover his face.

"Zhizhi! Yue Zhezhi, my uncle asked me to ask you!"

Yue Zhezhi retreated to the bed, and was awakened by a loud noise not long after falling asleep. Before he could recover, he raised his arms to cover the piercing sunlight in front of his eyes. "Squeak!"

When Yue Zhezhi raised his arms to cover his eyes, he heard a loud noise, obviously panicking.

panic what

wrong.

Yue Zhezhi suddenly remembered that his body was covered with shocking marks, he immediately put down his arms, wrapped them tightly back in the quilt, his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Stop arguing, you're not dead."

The flamingo's head is not smart, it landed on the head of the bed, looked into the quilt, its black eyes turned straight: "Zhi Zhi, are you injured?" "No." Yue Zhezhi covered his body calmly There were ambiguous traces, and then hooked the snow-colored sea-wave dark-patterned robe to the side, covering the flamingo.

"Chirp—" The Flamingo was caught off guard, dazed, and came to his senses, struggling hard.When it struggled out and looked up, Yue Zhezhi had left the bed, and was standing in front of the mirror with a snow-colored hair tie in his mouth.

Yue Zhezhi's hair was very long, scattered behind her back like splashed ink, and her slender fingers shuttled through it, revealing a bit of affection.

With her long hair tied casually, Yue Zhezhi picked up her robe sideways, and said lazily and tiredly, "What did Uncle Wei ask you to ask me?"

The flamingo flicked its wings, flew to the mirror, and said earnestly: "Uncle Master asked me to ask you if the poison has not flared up. I have been waiting for you for several days, but I still haven't seen you go to him to relieve it."

The Yuezhezhi poison had occurred earlier, and it had occurred in Li's residence, and the pain was excruciating.

But he was worried that Uncle Wei, who was a medical practitioner, would find out that he and Rong Yan had double cultivated, so he didn't dare to go to Uncle Wei.

Compared with this pain, the fate of being discovered and Rong Yan's double cultivation is obviously more bleak.

Yue Zhezhi weighed the pros and cons calmly, put on his robe, lied and didn't write a draft: "Yes, it's just that it hasn't happened yet, otherwise I would have gone to see Uncle Wei."

Yue Zhezhi didn't tell the lie that the poison had been eliminated, if he had told the lie that the poison had been eliminated, that medical madman Uncle Wei would have rushed to study him.

The flamingo didn't have the concept of lying in its mind, it didn't suspect Yue Zhazhi, turned around and flapped its wings and left.

The room was quiet.

Yue Zhezhi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately a voice sounded behind him.

"When did you learn to lie?"

A chill ran down Yue Zhezhi's back, he turned around stiffly, and looked at Jin Wei Jieyun.

"I didn't lie, how could I?" Yue Zhezhi laughed unnaturally.

Wei Jieyun narrowed his eyes, he looked up and down Yue Zhezhi, and then drew a white line: "Stretch out your hand."

Yue Zhezhi's eyelids twitched, he pressed the red thread that was eager to try, and wanted to run out to draw the white thread: "No need, Uncle Wei"

The white thread had already been wrapped around Yue Zhezhi's wrist twice.

"The poison has already started, how many days has it been?" Wei Jieyun asked.

Yue Zhezhi saw that he didn't mention a big increase in cultivation base, probably because he didn't find out about him and Rong Yan's double cultivation, the stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, and nodded honestly: "It's indeed a few days."

Yue Zhezhi regretted lying for himself, but fortunately Wei Jieyun didn't investigate why he lied.

"I recently adjusted the method and changed the medicinal bath to oral administration. You can try it." Wei Jieyun put away the white thread and threw a jade bottle to Yue Zhezhi, "According to the usual practice in previous years, there will be two seizures. After the seizure, You ask him to accompany you to Huangquan to search for bones and flowers, take the roots, and bring them back whole, I already have a way to get rid of the poison."

Yue Zhezhi's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a way to get rid of the poison, but he was in a hurry and was puzzled: "He? Uncle Wei, who are you talking about?"

Wei Jieyun had already walked out of the room, and when he heard the words, he turned around and said, "The person who is with you."

Yue Zhezhi: "!"

Yue Zhezhi's ears buzzed, and he realized that Wei Jieyun had found out that he and Rong Yan were both cultivators.

"Uncle Wei, I, I"

Seeing his almost dull reaction, Wei Jieyun frowned slightly, and said, "What's the name of the person with you? Is it Song Xi? Give me his contact information, and I'll talk to him and let him accompany you go."

He deliberately paused, and then said: "Since we are together, show us elders to see, and make a marriage contract as soon as possible, and don't mix things up unclearly, how decent it is."

When Yue Zhezhi heard the words, the buzzing in his ears gradually dissipated.

He heard that Wei Jieyun didn't know that Rong Yan was with him, but he just found out that he and others had double cultivated.

With a big sigh of relief, Yue Zhezhi's brain turned quickly, and he made up: "It's not Song Xi, I'm only with him to improve my cultivation, I have no feelings, and I don't plan to get married."

Wei Jieyun: "What did you say?"

Yue Zhezhi repeated it clearly.

Wei Jieyun frowned even tighter, and he said for a long time: "You"

Yue Zhezhi endured the discomfort, and immediately knelt on the ground: "Nephew knows his mistake, please ask Uncle Wei not to tell others, especially my master."

A gust of wind lifted the broken branches of the moon, Wei Jieyun looked serious, and said: "I don't mean to blame you, I'll just say what I said before, bring it back and show it to the elders, and get married as soon as possible."

"After all, you have the physique of a furnace. If he plots something wrong, or when you two break up, and he leaks about your physique, it will be difficult for your master to protect you. Only marriage, becoming a Taoist couple, honor and disgrace Together, you are safe."

How could Yue Zhezhi dare to show Rong Yan to everyone, and even got married, isn't this hitting the muzzle of a gun?

The more Yue Zhezhi thought about it, the more he felt that it was over, he forced himself to calm down, and said, "Uncle Wei, he swore a poisonous oath not to reveal it."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Jieyun sneered: "If the light and poison oath can solve the problem, the world will already be at peace."

Yue Zhezhi couldn't refute, he clenched his hands tightly, his manicured nails clasped the palms of his palms: "Uncle Wei, I will completely break up with him in a few months, nothing will happen."

Wei Jieyun narrowed his eyes slightly, he turned and left without saying anything.

Yue Zhezhi didn't know what Wei Jieyun was thinking, so he immediately chased after him, grabbed Wei Jieyun's sleeve, and said, "Master Wei, promise your nephew not to tell anyone, especially my master, okay? Please? I'll be fine."

Wei Jieyun walked forward.

"Uncle Wei, you are the best, please."

"Uncle Wei, don't be like this, please, I'm not good enough to test your medicine for you? Don't pay for it."

"Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei!"

Yue Zhezhi dragged Wei Jieyun all the way, which attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples.Wei Jieyun always loves to be clean, so he couldn't stand him, so he pushed him away, rubbed between his brows, and said, "It's been five months, it's broken and it's fine, so I don't know." Yue Zhezhi nodded straightly: "It must be done, thank you Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei is the best in the world, a good person will live a safe life!"

Wei Jieyun: ""

Yue Zhezhi watched Wei Jieyun leave, and thought of asking Rong Yan to come to the room at night, he was a little uneasy.

When he returned to the residence, he immediately wanted to contact Rong Yan not to come. He waited until Master Wei stopped paying attention to this matter, but found Rong Yan standing at the door, holding the Tianheng silver sword, eyes lowered, lips pursed, as if he had committed a crime What a big mistake.

Normally, Yue Zhezhi would ask him what's wrong, but in this special period

Yue Zhezhi's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately grabbed him and pulled him towards the door: "Didn't I say, come at night, don't come during the day"

"What are you doing here at night?" Wei Jieyun's voice sounded behind Yue Zhezhi.

The landslides and ground cracks were nothing more than that, Yue Zhezhi froze in place, and slowly turned her head to look at Wei Jieyun.

Wei Jieyun was dressed in an imperial robe with frost on his face.