Chapter Seventy-Four: A Misunderstood Relationship
"Senior Brother Qing, what are you doing, Young Master Mo?"
Just when Mo Wen was stunned by the green-shirted man in front of him with the eyes of choosing people and devouring people, the voice from the side was like a sweet spring, which relieved Mo Wen's embarrassment.
Fuyao had just returned from her master's.
"I'm afraid that this young man has some misunderstandings, Fuyao girl, you two hurry up and talk" Mo Wen pulled his legs and left, wanting to leave a space for these two people.
"Let's talk, why are you leaving? It's okay, it's here, it just so happens that I have something to tell you" Fu Yao grabbed Mo Wen with his hand and looked at the young senior brother.
"Senior Brother Qing, this is Mo Wengongzi, he saved me when I went out, it just so happens that Mo Gongzi's talent is very strong, and it is more than enough to be my guard disciple"
Then he pointed to the man in the green shirt and asked Mo: "Master Mo, this is Qing Yicheng, the current chief of Xuanwu, by the way, Senior Brother Qing is looking for me something?"
Fuyao's gaze didn't stay on Qing Yicheng's body for long, so naturally he couldn't find that the man in Tsing Yi kept staring at him and grabbed Mo Wen's hand.
In Qing Yicheng's eyes, Fuyao, who usually doesn't have any contact with other men, actually grabbed Mo Wen's hands tightly at this moment, which can be described as a bolt from the blue for him.
Jealousy made Qing Yicheng's handsome face become a little distorted, biting his lip tightly, and he was a little choked, as if he was about to cry.
"Senior sister, I brought some things, put them here, you eat first, I have something to say to this Mo Gongzi"
Then he directly dragged Mo Wen out of Fuyao's hand.
Grabbed by Fuyao's tender little hands, Mo Wen admitted that for a moment, he wanted to be crooked.
But this imaginary time didn't last long, and in the first second before he was about to be embarrassed, Qing Yicheng dragged Mo Wen away, and also rescued Mo Wen in disguise.
"Young Master Mo, what is the relationship between you and Senior Sister Fuyao, why does Senior Sister hold your hand!" Qing Yicheng put his hands on Mo Wen's shoulders, his voice trembling slightly.
"Senior Brother Qing, don't think about it too much, I came behind her back on the way to help the girl's body, and it was just a normal action between friends just now" Mo Wen quickly explained, this Qing Yicheng still looks very good.
I didn't have any bad thoughts about myself from beginning to end, but I don't know why, Mo Wen has always felt a strong jealousy of himself from Qing Yicheng.
However, Mo Wen would not have thought that his words used to explain would make Qing Yicheng almost collapse.
Senior Brother Qing?Carrying it all the way, the normal movement between friends?
Qing Yicheng was now full of these three words in his mind, and his heart began to think crankily.
I have never known this Mo Gongzi, but he calls me Senior Brother Qing the same as Senior Sister Fuyao, right?
This Mo Gongzi carried it all the way, isn't it skin to skin contact all the way, this ???
But for so many years, I had never seen Senior Sister Fuyao come into contact with any male disciple, let alone hold hands.
Even when I usually fight with Senior Sister Fuyao, Senior Sister Fuyao doesn't attack her with the palm ????of her hand!
Qing Yicheng's eyes widened, and he became more and more convinced of what he was thinking, he had just come up with the picture of the child making a sound, of course, the child was definitely not his.
After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Qing Yicheng suddenly raised his head and said sharply to Mo Wen, "Master Mo, your children must recognize me as their father-in-law!!"
"Ah, what child?" Mo asked, his mind was confused, and he was stupid by Qing Yicheng's sudden words, "Whose child?"
However, the words of the two did not continue, and Mo Wen did not ask who the child Qing Yicheng said was.
Fuyao, who couldn't rest assured, followed out not long after, looking at Qing Yicheng clasping Mo Wen's shoulders tightly, thinking that Mo Wen was being bullied.
hurriedly swept over and divided the two, "Senior Brother Qing, Master Mo is my benefactor, he is new to him, don't embarrass him!"
The voice was a little warned, at least it sounded like this in Qing Yicheng's ears, and Qing Yicheng listened.
"Mo Gongzi is my lover"
Wife?
Qing Yicheng's hands fell from mid-air, his voice was a little weak, and the whole person seemed to be loveless, constantly muttering, "I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it... ”
Murmuring, Qing Yicheng turned around and left in the opposite direction, he wanted to stay away from here, away from this place that made him sad.
"Senior sister, you can eat the things I brought with Master Mo, and I will wrap you a big gift in the future!"
After walking for a while, Qing Yicheng suddenly said loudly to the two people behind him, then covered his eyes with his hands and flew away quickly.
"Your senior brother, it's okay, he seems to have misunderstood something" Mo Wen pulled the clothes on Fu Shao's hand and asked with some food.
Coincidentally, this scene was seen by Qing Yicheng who secretly turned his head, and suddenly Qing Yicheng covered his face with his hands and disappeared into the Vermilion Bird Secret Realm.
"It's okay, Senior Brother Qing has liked associations since he was a child, no one knows what he will think of, just get used to it" Fuyao didn't care about this.
His gaze retracted from the direction in which Qing Yicheng disappeared, and Mo Idiot sighed, hoping that this Senior Brother Qing didn't think of that aspect.
"By the way, my master knows about you, and you have to take time to accompany me to meet my master recently. Fuyao was sorting out the things that Qing Yicheng had sent, and said coldly.
This made Mo Wen break out in a cold sweat.
Your master knows that I know, and he will take me there soon.
Why are you saying this, as if we were secretly doing something and your master found out, it's easy to make people think crookedly.
And it's good that your senior brother Qing is gone, otherwise if he hears this, I'm afraid he will spiral and explode to heaven on the spot.
Mo Wen smiled, "Okay, why don't you wait?"
"Tomorrow, wait for my master to communicate with the other three emperors, I don't have time"
"Oh, that's fine"
Didn't you set the time and just say no!
Mo Wen found that after a long time of contact with Fuyao, he will find that Fuyao is actually a very interesting person, who looks like he knows people very well for a while, and looks like a simple little girl who has not been in contact with the world.
Of course, Senior Brother Qing is also a very interesting person.
At this time, Mo Wen recalled the scene where Qing Yicheng stared at Fuyao tightly and held his hand, and turned his head a little puzzled, "Don't you have much interaction with other male disciples?"
When Fuyao heard Mo Wen's words, he puffed out his cheeks, which was extremely cute, which made Mo Wen's heart flutter, and it took a lot of energy to suppress it.
"Don't say it, when I was a child, I don't know why, that senior brother and junior brother saw me from a distance to say hello, as soon as I got close, I was only resigned, I couldn't say a word, only Senior Brother Qing was a little better, he could talk to me and talk to me.
As for the senior sisters and sisters, every time I went to play with them, they were called back by their master in the middle of the game, so I had to go home to practice. ”
“............”
Standing beside Mo Wen chattering endlessly, but it was completely different from his usual image, and this huge difference actually made Mo Wen a little excited.
"Smack!"
"Master Mo, what's wrong with you" Fuyao finally said the boredom in his heart, and he was talking happily, when he suddenly saw Mo Wen slap himself, and his eyes widened suddenly.
"It's okay, there was some dirt on my face just now, just get rid of it" Mo Wen said seriously, "By the way, I'll go to the roof to blow a cool breeze and practice for a while by the way"
Looking at Mo Wen's back as he turned away with a red palm print on his face, Fu Yao had some doubts in his heart, "Why do you want to go to the top of the building to cultivate? Mo Gongzi's hobby is so unique."
As soon as he arrived at the roof, Mo Wen found that the wind here was not cool, and it was even a little warm.
The distracting thoughts that were barely suppressed have a tendency to rekindle.
Suddenly, Mo Wen's eyes froze, and he looked at Qing Yicheng, who was staring at him to the side, a little helpless.
"Isn't Senior Brother Qing gone, why did he come back again?"
"I was intercepted by my master halfway and brought it" Qing Yicheng grinded his teeth at the moment, as if he wanted to eat Mo Wen into his stomach.
"Uh... Is there something wrong with Senior Brother Qing looking for me?"
"I also want to try what the cool breeze on the roof is like, and I also want to be taken by Senior Sister Fuyao to meet Uncle Chenxi"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows.
I didn't notice anyone next to me just now, how did Qing Yicheng hear what he said.
Could it be that I was careless? Impossible! Since the last time, I have always kept my perception at its peak.
Or is it that Qing Yicheng's cultivation is far above himself?
Thinking of this, Mo Wen moved his gaze to Qing Yicheng. Then he shook his head
The three products of Lingzong are one level higher than Fuyao, and the real can't be real.
"You bastard!" Qing Yichengke was completely ignited by Mo Wen's shaking of his head, and grabbed Mo Wen's collar with both hands, "Are you looking down on me, you must be looking down on me!"
I felt that Qing Yicheng's hand did not carry the slightest spiritual power, and even the spiritual power in his body fluctuated a little. Mo Wen let him grab his collar. "Calm down, Brother Qing"
"How do you want me to be calm? Why does Senior Sister Fuyao take a fancy to you? You are not as handsome as me, second, not as good as my family background, and third, I am not as strong as me, it can be said that I am better than you in any aspect, why does Senior Sister Fuyao take a fancy to you!!I am not convinced"
"Senior Sister Fuyao needs someone to accompany her to learn, the other junior brothers in the sect are not very qualified, and they can't keep up with her, so I will work hard to cultivate and be a sparring partner for Senior Sister Fuyao!
The other people in the sect didn't have the courage to talk to Senior Sister Fuyao, so I went to talk to Senior Sister Fuyao
I've worked hard for so many years, and I've even done the most hated cultivation seriously for the sake of Fuyao Senior Sister. I've done everything I need to do, why is it so bad?
Senior Sister Fuyao was snatched away by you, you are a hateful thief!"
Qing Yicheng was indeed a little crazy at the moment, his neck was flushed, and his voice was obviously hoarse.
A little speechless, he looked at Qing Yicheng's clothes, and compared them with himself, and indeed Qing Yicheng was wearing this obviously well-hewn green shirt that was more brilliant than his current self.
But Mo Wen believes that as long as he is dressed when he returns to Lingzhou, he can be as long as Lingzhou!
As for other aspects, Mo Wen will give Qing Yicheng this face.
I don't ask to admit that you are the strongest of the three grades of the Spirit Sect!
"Maybe it's because you're a licking dog?" Mo asked tentatively.
"Licking a dog? What is a licking dog?"
Mo Wen found that he seemed to have offended Qing Yicheng, coughed lightly twice, and looked at him very sincerely, "Is it because you didn't tell Miss Fuyao your intentions?"
"But now that he's been snatched away by you, what's the use of talking about it now!"
"Ahem, in fact, Senior Brother Qing, you misunderstood, I don't have anything to do with Miss Fuyao"
Qing Yicheng's expression gradually became kind, his eyes were shining, and he hugged Mo Wen's shoulders tightly. "Are you telling the truth? You didn't lie to me? If you lie to me, you will never get Fuyao Senior Sister!"
"Of course it's true," Mo Wen nodded very affirmatively.
At least nothing has happened yet!
"Then why did Senior Sister Fuyao say that she would take you to see Uncle Chenxi?"
"Maybe her master wants to thank me for saving Miss Fuyao, right?"
"If what you said is true, you are my brother Qing Yicheng, go out and report my name in the future, I will cover you!"
Qing Yicheng got Mo Idiot's affirmative answer, and jumped up excitedly, making a "yes" gesture with both hands, his face was full of smug smiles, and he took the time to raise his eyebrows at Mo Wen.
And at this moment, a beautiful woman in palace clothes and a middle-aged man in a green shirt with a sword suddenly appeared in the air next to him.
"Humph!"
After the middle-aged man in the green shirt appeared, he snorted coldly at Qing Yicheng.
Qingyi set up a horse and stood obediently in place, "Father... Master, Uncle Chenxi, why did you come out, didn't you leave just now?"
"Hmph!" snorted coldly again, the middle-aged man did not answer, and the beautiful woman in palace clothes turned around and left here.
Just after these two appeared, Mo Wen immediately understood that Qing Yicheng should have been covered by their spiritual power just now, and he didn't feel that someone was beside him.
They must be the power of the Spirit Emperor Realm!
This palace costume should be the master of Fuyao, the uncle of Chenxi in Qing Yicheng's mouth.
As she left, she turned her head to Mo Wen and showed an inexplicable smile full of meaning.