Chapter 106: Detoxify

Wuyan's fragrant mist is too pure. This "detoxification" of the cloud and rain lasted for a long time.

When this too intense **** entanglement finally stopped, Gu Mang was completely lost, the two overlapped, and fell heavily between the rice paddies.

At this time, the two of them clearly realized that, although they had deliberately alienated each other that way, they had been tricked by fate in the end. No one spoke in the room, but Mo stopped for a moment, hesitantly, covered Gu Mang's hand hanging between the rice stalks, and buckled with lingering aftertaste.

Gu Mang's breathing gradually calmed down, and he lowered his eyebrows weakly, "Don't go out ..."

"..."

His voice was soft, almost a little stunned, and he squinted his eyes: "My physique ..." The throat knot rolled, "It's not the same as before."

"In a few moments, the demon blood will be absorbed ... when it is absorbed ... and ..." He paused, hoarsely, "It will be fine ..."

This is the first time that Mo Xi heard him talk about his re-quenched physique, and he could not help but feel sour. He held Gu Mang's sweaty fingers, breathing on Gu Mang's ear, as long as he leaned down, he could kiss Gu Mang's cheek. The aftermath of Huan'ai's love faded, it's all the same as when they had no blood and deep hatred eight years ago, except for a kiss.

But this kiss, after all, is impossible to fall.

Both of them knew very well that this lingering thing could only heal the physical desires.

The hollowness and unwillingness in each other's hearts will always be in the bones and the bones.

There is no cure for a lifetime.

After a while, the sky began to reveal the crimson drifting light. At dawn, they were about to leave the cottage.

Gu Mang didn't say anything. When he got up and dressed, his fingertips were still trembling. Mo glared at him, and saw the edge of the ears exposed under Gu Mang's soft black broken hair, with some lingering blood color, through the light of the dawn. Gu Meng lowered her head to straighten her robes, and the ink-like eyelashes fell down, but she couldn't cover the redness at the ends of her long eyes.

Both of them took care of the clothes carefully, perhaps because of embarrassment, or because they were worried that they would be seen by others afterwards. Fortunately, they hadn't kissed before, and they didn't have any kiss marks to cover up.

Mo Xi was silent for a while and said, "Your body ..."

"The reason for the blood of the wolf demon." Gu Mang reluctant to say more, said softly, "The incense of bat essence is as effective as me."

He slowed and stood up.

After Gu Mang had loved with him in the past, he would always feel weak, and sometimes he took a nap. Mo subconsciously wanted to help him, but Gu Mang's hand was thrown away.

Gu Mang sucked and still had a red nose, his voice was hoarse: "I'm fine."

His physique is indeed different from before, and he can recover quickly. He bit his headband, raised his long hair up, and tied it up. Wet lips loosened and sighed: "I'm sorry, that kind of reaction just made Mi and Jun laugh."

Mo Xi suffocated his heart, but still closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "... I only said to detoxify. Don't think of him."

"Um." Gu Mang paused. "I just feel that in our current relationship, you have sacrificed so much to relieve me. It's a bit sad. And I'm ... shameless."

His deep lake-like blue eyes dangled, buttoning his cuffs.

"If He and Jun can forget it, try to forget it."

He said, opening the bamboo curtain. The pale morning light shone through the black smoke spreading over Bat Island, leaving the forest cold. Gu Mang looked around and said, "It's too early, the bat spirits are still in the hut. We can go." Saying, go straight to the cave where Murong Chuyi is hiding.

Mo turned back and glanced at their lingering thatched cottage. What happened here more than a few hours ago was like a mirage, floating like a dream.

There was no reason to let them survive. At dawn, he was still Zhonghe's puppet and monarch, while Gu Mang was still a puppet servant and a betrayal of the state. What happened last night, he knew that neither of them would repeat it, and no one could take it seriously.

"..."

Mo Xi finally took a deep look at the room and lowered the bamboo curtain to catch up with Gu Mang. Both of them still have the breath after tangling with each other, but like a stranger, they walked back without saying a word.

Daybreak was when the bat spirit was the most debilitating and the spiritual power was the weakest. They did not encounter any danger along the way. The life-spar that Mo Xi wears also shows that Yue Chenqing's body has obviously improved, and sure enough, when they returned to the cave, they saw that Yue Chenqing was sitting and was awake.

But I don't know what happened before when they were away, the atmosphere in the cave was not harmonious. Jiang Yexue sat a little embarrassed, and Rongrong stood awkwardly while Yue Chenqing was crying. He lowered his head, his tears falling down, and the eyes that had flowed in the normal light were already crying and swollen, and he could not wipe his tears with his back.

Gu Mang said in surprise: "... What's wrong?"

Rong Rong opened her eyes wide and said, "Ah! It's Brother Gu Mang!"

She just wanted to go up and explain to him, but after all she was Yumin Banxian, she had some instincts and abilities that mortals can't, and after walking two steps forward, she stopped a little hesitantly.

"what...?"

She stared at Gu Mang with large eyes, and then the ink went out, her soft little nose suddenly wrinkled, and hesitant expression appeared on her face.

Gu Mang: "What's wrong?"

Fluffy pierced her hairy ears and said, "No, nothing."

On the other side, Yue Chenqing was crying a little out of breath: "Four uncles ... I ... I really didn't mess around ..."

As he choked, he stood bitterly and stood beside himself with a cold face, Murong Chuyi explained: "I just want to find you an herb before your birthday. You say that every year is uncomfortable and you don't want to accompany me ... I ...I..."

"What are you? I think you're dazed!" Murong Chuyi scolded his sleeves, gritted his teeth and reprimanded, "What are you doing? You don't know ?! A man dare to come to this dream butterfly island!" "

Jiang Yexue sat next to him. He had just passed the blood to Yue Chenqing, but he was weak, but he still coughed: "Well, Chen Qing is also kind, Xiaoyu, he just woke up, you do n't need to train him anymore It's ... "

Murong Chu shrugged off Jiang Yexue, holding his sleeved hand, and said ruthlessly: "I taught my nephew, can you be a good person by the turn?"

After saying that, he turned his head to Yue Chenqing angrily and said, "If it wasn't for your life, don't say you gave me medicine just before your birthday. At this time in the next year, I should give you flowers at your grave! You Would you like a peony or a rose ?! Yue Chenqing, can you save me some snacks! Don't you know that your life is your mother's death ?! You just do it so badly! "

After hearing the last two sentences, Yue Chenqing looked up, and suddenly he no longer felt so aggrieved. He looked at Murong Chuyi with his eyes wide open, and a stabbing sadness accumulated in his eyes.

Everyone present, whether it is Mo Xi or Gu Mang, even Murong Chuyi has never seen Yue Chenqing so sad.

Jiang Yexue saw Yue Chenqing's expression, knowing that Murong Chuyi's last sentence was heavy, and went to drag Murong Chuyi's sleeve, but Murong Chu's sword eyebrows were upright, and Jiang Yexue was blown away, angrily--

"Say it a few times and don't touch me again!"

He was out of control, and Jiang Yexue lost too much blood. He had passed the blood beside Yue Chenqing, and did not sit in a wheelchair. This time he was pushed to the ground.

Inside and outside the cave, everyone was still.

Yue Chenqing stared blankly for a while and fell to the ground. The blood on his wrist was still lingering on Jiang Yexue. Jiang Yexue didn't seem to want to compete with Murong Chu. He has always been modest and courteous, taking care of and holding back other people's emotions. He tried to support himself with his arms, let himself sit upright, and lashed his eyelashes softly: "You have gas in your heart, don't aim at Chen Qingfa If you are not happy, just come to me. You are an elder. We are all your juniors. I was pushed a few times by you and scolded a few times.

Murong Chuyi didn't know why, but he became more angry when he said so. This time, the angry hands were shaking, pointing at him, his face was terrible: "You--!"

Jiang Yexue looked down: "As long as Xiaoyu is happy."

Murong Chuyi almost exploded: "You ... you are ..."

I was about to raise my hand to learn, but suddenly heard a somewhat out of control voice shouting, "Why have you been so fierce !!!"

Dead silence.

It seemed that no one could think of who was yelling at Murong Chuyi, and even Murong Chuyi froze for a moment, then the phoenix eyes looked at them elsewhere, then realized something, and slowly turned his head. .

Yue Chenqing burst into tears, gazing sadly and sorrowfully at his little cricket, his voice softened, but sad and disappointed to the extreme: "Isn't there only your mother in your eyes! Me too, he ... he Fortunately, if we dig into your heart, you will only be angry with us and only blame us ?! "

The blood on Murong Chuyi's face faded, as white as gold paper.

He had a disease in his body, and had previously used forbidden techniques to hang Yue Chenqing's life, so that his heart vein was damaged. At this moment, being accused by Yue Chenqing, he was angry and hurt. Blood in his throat stared at him fiercely.

But Yue Chenqing didn't know the injuries of his four concubines. His facial features were wrinkled together. Obviously speaking to his concubine was more uncomfortable than piercing his heart and lungs, but even more uncomfortable. Still Xiao Yan's harsh words towards them. Yue Chenqing cried so much that her voice changed a bit. He stopped for the first time in front of Jiang Yexue:

"This thing ... it's my fault ... he ... he was so hurt and lost so much blood to save me ... why did you push him and scold him ..."

Jiang Yexue shook his head and said, "Chen Qing ..."

Murong Chuyi's lips were all blue, her eyes flickered, her arms stunned for a moment, she seemed to be struggling, and finally she pinched into a fist, but squeezed out her broken teeth: "Yue Chenqing. You know what?!"

"..."

The cold and sharp eyes fell on Jiang Yexue's thin face, and at that moment Murong Chu's eyes were red with hate.

Gritted his teeth, "He's just ... a bitch!"

At this moment, Mo Chen said it was Yue Chenqing, and even Mo Xi and Gu Mang's expressions changed slightly.

Since they came into contact with Murong Chuyi, although they felt that this person was cold, they were not an unidentified, fierce and evil master, nor did they understand why he was said to be one of Zhonghua's greed.

But when this low-level sentence was exported, the sword was generally pierced into Jiang Yexue's heart, and everyone felt that Murong Chuyi's hatred was too intense and too violent.

Jiang Yexue's eyelashes trembled, his eyes closed suddenly, and he lowered his head and never spoke again.

After a few moments of silence, Yue Chenqing looked up at Murong Chuyi with tears in her eyes. "Four crickets ..." The four crickets were already trembling in sound, stretched to the extreme, the arrow broke, and they burst into tears. "You Is your heart made of stone? "

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The author has something to say: 有 There is a gift of love education at the beginning of this chapter, the scarf: the flesh is almost devil