I slept in a cave room without backache and troubles, and at dawn the next day, Mochizuki woke up in a red light. She lay on the bed, thinking that this was the first day of the wedding, and after that, she could sleep with Yang Qing day and night, stay together, and no longer have to hide and hide.

The heart is full of joy.

Holding a quilt, I rolled around on the bed excitedly and turned it out.

shouted in his mouth, "Brother Qing......"

One did not gain momentum and rolled out of bed with the quilt in his arms.

The quilt and flesh-body make a dull crashing sound when they touch the wooden floor tiles.

The maid waiting outside the hall heard the movement inside, and when she learned that the holy woman had woken up, she hurriedly pushed the door and went inside. After crossing the threshold, the girls were stunned, and saw that the saint was sitting on the ground with a quilt on her face and only a single robe, half of her shoulders exposed.

The maid hurriedly came over to help the saint up, and endured a strange look on her face, as if she didn't know anything. But I heard Mochizuki endure the anger and ask, "Why isn't Yang Qing in bed?!" ”

On the morning of the first day of marriage, he was not in bed!

It made her coquettish, and she was embarrassed. In Mochizuki's beautiful expectations for marriage, she fantasizes that she should wake up in her husband's arms every morning after getting married. A big bed, roll around, you can roll into your husband's arms. Before everyone woke up, men and women were on a quilt, hugging and laughing.

He kissed her, and she made him happy.

When you're almost done, get dressed for each other, and then get out of bed and go out with a smile on your face.

The reality is that on the first day of marriage, Yang Qing left her a cold quilt, causing her to be coquettish, and she rolled to the ground!

Such a husband can't warm the bed, what's the use?!

If Yang Qing is the first day of marriage, she can still maintain a good routine and rest habits, and go out to practice martial arts before dawn, so that her wife is useless, she will ...... Just find a way to clean him up!

Fortunately, the answer provided by the maid did not add fuel to the fire of the newlywed life of the Holy Maiden, "Yang Gongzi went to the dining room and said to make breakfast for the adult." ”

Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: her husband is so virtuous, he doesn't love fantasy, and he specializes in reality, which immediately healed her injured little heart.

After freshening up, Mochizuki strolled to the dining room to see her husband.

She went all the way to the dining room, and most of the people passing by could guess the meaning of this person, and they all tacitly showed the way to the adults. Mochizuki passed smoothly, and when he arrived at the courtyard of the dining room, he leaned against the door of a designated room, peeked in, and sure enough, he saw the busy figure of the young man in black.

Mochizuki bit his fingers and looked at him in a daze: Yang Qing's cooking skills are very good, and I think it was the tragic experience of his youth. But he usually doesn't take the initiative to cook, it was after she became pregnant that she couldn't eat it in all kinds of pickiness about food, so Yang Qing took over the matter of cooking for her.

Look at him standing in the midst of the fireworks, wearing the exclusive costume of the Holy Sect, black and jade, and gold silk around his sleeves. There is a lot less sense of elegance and ethereal brought to him by Cloud Gate costumes, and there are more fireworks in the world. It looks like a man, but the color of abstinence is aggravated again.

Mochizuki admired his slender hand bones and cold jade-like side face, and once again praised his good eyes in his heart.

The oil in the pot was hot, Yang Qing turned around and glanced at his wife who was biting her finger at the door.

She gave him a greeting smile, and her voice was playfully prolonged, calling him, "Lady......"

One turn and eighteen turns, affectionate and gentle, like honey.

Virtuous to this point, isn't it a "lady"?

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, not uncomfortable at all, and he replied to her very good-naturedly, "Husband." ”

Mochizuki smiled and bent over and covered her stomach. Her husband can stand the teasing too much, so she is not lonely at all.

One of the two people was cooking in the house, and the other was watching at the door, and they were in a good mood to talk. The Holy Cult people passing by, from afar, seemed to be able to feel the pink bubbles in the air that were about to be blinded. If you have good ears, you can hear the flirting and scolding of those two. Everyone looked at each other in surprise: It turns out that the Holy Maiden likes Yang Gongzi so much.

The Holy Maiden and them, although they were also relaxed and freehand, did not talk so much.

The Holy Maiden has always pursued a policy of "just do it".

This is a word that belongs only to Yang Gongzi.

Thinking of this in everyone's hearts, they thought that they might have to pay more attention to Yang Gongzi in the future. I don't see that in the recent past, when the Holy Maiden Mochizuki was inconvenient to deal with government affairs, did she leave all the important things to Yang Gongzi to do? The most important in the religion are the leaders and saints. However, now it seems that in the future, I am afraid that Yang Gongzi will faintly become a new powerful force in the Holy Sect by relying on the relationship of the Holy Maiden.

A Qingliu disciple who was born in the right path and did not have a single stain on his body became a well-spoken figure of the Holy Sect, I really don't know what kind of changes it will bring to the Holy Sect.

When Mochizuki and Yang Qing were sweetly flirting, a disciple rushed over. Mochizuki turned around and saw that the disciples saluted her and said, "Yesterday's and today's official duties have been sent over. There is an urgent matter, and the elders and hall masters are waiting, asking if the Holy Maiden can get over? ”

Mochizuki knew in her heart that she got married yesterday, and on the first day of her wedding today, she had a lot of official duties. But that was all handled by Yang Qing for her. Her current body is really not suitable for sitting for a long time and meeting with subordinates.

Just hearing this disciple's words, Mochizuki was surprised, "So urgent? After a pause, "Why don't you mention the Sect Master if it's urgent?" Shouldn't the elders and hall masters wait for the sect leader to deliberate? ”

The cultist said vaguely, "The sect leader says 'get out', and everyone will get out." ”

Mochizuki: "......"

Well, maybe when the emergency comes, it's just in time for Yuan Yingxing to be in a bad mood. He said "get out", people who are interested in it, they really have to "roll" away from him, so that they can live well.

Yang Qing had already heard the words of the disciple at the door, walked over, and said to Mochizuki, "You help me watch the fire, I'll go over and see what's going on." ”

Mochizuki answered, his eyes rolled again, and he said with a smile, "You don't have to be too anxious to come back." I have an idea in mind, make a few side dishes and let you see how good I am! ”

Yang Qing lowered his eyes and looked at her, "You're not disgusting?" ”

Mochizuki shook his head, and even if he stood here now, he didn't feel like throwing up. She was eager to try, urging Yang Qing to leave quickly, saying that she wanted to show her skills. Yang Qing was really curious about what Mochizuki would cook, she never did anything, she was always watching from the sidelines. He thought she wouldn't.

Actually, it should be. The children of the rivers and lakes, especially Mochizuki, who is far more experienced than Yang Qing in the rivers and lakes, she may not be a master of cooking, but she will definitely be. Otherwise, if you go out, you will starve yourself to death.

Yang Qing smiled, promised to come back to taste his wife's craftsmanship later, and left with the others. After Yang Qing left, Mochizuki quickly entered the house, took over Yang Qing's work, and began to be busy in a hurry.

Yang Qing went to the front hall with someone, and the subordinates who led the way were very deferential to him, just because in recent times, all the things that could be handed over to Yang Qing were handed over to Yang Qing. Yang Qinglu asked him what had happened, and this ordinary disciple just shook his head, and he didn't know if he didn't know it.

Yang Qing lowered his eyes, thinking about what had happened, and asked those old people in the sect to ask Mochiyue. After all, the saint is newly married and pregnant, and in general matters, everyone would rather be busy than bother Mochizuki.

While traveling, Yang Qing suddenly sensed something, raised his head, and looked in a direction to the right-

Yang Qing stood on the bridge with people, separated by a bend of blue water and lotus leaf duckweed, and he saw another stone bridge opposite, and the young man in black walked by expressionlessly.

The wind blows his long coat, his thick eyebrows are pressed against his eyes, the corners of his lips are straight, and his eyes are dark and silent, like mountains covered with snow and thousands of rivers frozen. The powerful momentum of "idlers do not disturb" on the body makes people avoid it. It's like an abyss in the night, devouring all darkness and light, with a strong sense of gloom.

The bright light shone on his face, and he walked on the bridge, wearing a crown and a robe with a large face of black and gold, and swished past, and the shadow of a pool of blue lakes floated around him.

The Holy Sect Leader Yuan Yingxing.

When he walked indifferently, everyone from near and far did not stop, bowed respectfully and saluted, waiting for the sect leader to pass by.

Even if the sect leader didn't say a word, there were no such people in his eyes.

Yang Qing stood on the bridge and saw Yuan Yingxing walking over. Not far away, not too close, the young man's eyes met him. However, unlike every previous time, Yuan Yingxing's eyes were quiet and quiet, revealing a sense of exhaustion. It didn't have the strong emotional tone that I had when I looked at him before.

Yang Qing's long eyelashes flew, and he waited in place with everyone, seeing Yuan Yingxing walk over and leave his sight.

asked the people around him, "Didn't the original sect leader have other important matters, so he didn't go to the front hall to discuss important matters?" ”

The disciples around him laughed with palpitations, "Young Master Yang, what about our Holy Sect, everything revolves around the sect leader." He likes to go, he doesn't like to go, and we don't dare to ask. ”

Yang Qing snorted and stopped mentioning this matter.

It's just that when I lowered my eyes, I made a note in my heart: Yuan Yingxing is a little strange.

Mochizuki was still toiling in the dining room.

She hasn't touched this place for many years, and occasionally comes over to exercise herself for the sake of her husband's happiness. After a long time, she barely found a rhythm and focused on the pot of fresh mushroom soup that Yang Qing asked her to watch before leaving. Hold a large spoon and stir it in the pot, sometimes lowering your head and taking a bite with a small spoon to taste the taste.

It was at such a time that Yuan Yingxing's figure, like a ghost, quietly appeared at the door, looking at the little girl in the room who was entertaining herself.

Mochizuki didn't feel anyone coming at first, and she was still humming a little song. But she was waiting for Yang Qing, and occasionally glanced at the door, the hand holding the wooden spoon tightened, and patted her chest, "Yuan Yingxing, it's you." You scared me to death. ”

The young man stood at the door and looked at her, and he didn't hear what he said.

Mochizuki had been accustomed to his inexplicable temper eight hundred years earlier, and although he didn't apply his strange temper to her, it was different now than before. The original leader is in a bad mood, and it is understandable that people are a little willful.

Mochizuki's eyes were still staring at the soup in the pot, and he spoke to Yuan Yingxing, "Why did you come here?" Early in the morning, I heard that the elders were looking for you, and it seemed that there was something important. You didn't even go over and came here. What are you doing? ”

Yuan Yingxing said lightly, "Of course I'm looking for you." ”

"......" Mochizuki snorted, turned back in surprise, and glanced at the young man at the door. He has a handsome face, an indifferent expression, and the warmth and sweetness are not on his face, so I really can't see what wind he is smoking. Mochizuki thought in the normal direction and said, "Is it something important about that?" This, Yang Qingqing, I passed. Don't you worry about him? ”

Yuan Yingxing was silent again.

Without looking back, Mochizuki could feel the gaze behind him.

Her grip on the wooden spoon tightened. Children who have grown up fighting in the jungle for a long time are actually very sensitive to the wind and grass around them. She instinctively sensed Yuan Yingxing's strangeness, but she noticed it a long time ago, so she could only pretend to be stupid and didn't know. Mochizuki didn't dare to look back, only smiled stiffly, and pretended to be relaxed, "Okay, I'm afraid of you." Wait a minute, this pot of soup is ready, I'll talk to you again, okay? ”

There was a thin wind behind him.

It should be Yuan Yingxing who finally moved and walked towards her.

Yuan Yingxing and Yang Qing are both people with deep internal skills, and they are silent when they move around. However, Yang Qing was afraid of startling Mochizuki, and when he was usually very close to Mochizuki, he would be able to increase his pace and let Mochizuki know that he was coming. Hara Yingxing is different, he approaches like a ghost, while Mochizuki has been used to his proximity for a long time and will not be frightened by him.

Come and come. Mochizuki thought to himself. What can Yuan Yingxing do?

The young man stood behind the girl, raised his arms, and from behind, embraced the girl's waist.

“……！”

Boom!

The spoon in Mochizuki's hand fell to the ground in horror by his movements.

That's not right!

His heart pounded upward, and he instinctively raised his elbow to hit the person behind him, struggling hard.

But Yuan Yingxing's martial arts were far from what she could contend with, and he hugged her firmly, his chest pressed against the girl's back. Hold her, restrain her impending arms, and hold her completely, from behind.

Mochizuki immediately looked in the direction of the doors and windows, afraid of being seen.

I'm afraid that Yang Qing will see it.

Thankfully not.

There was no one at the door or window, and in the air, there was only the gurgling sound of soup boiling in the pot.

Afraid of being known about the situation, Mochizuki didn't dare to make a big move, only gritted his teeth and endured his anger and said, "Yuan Yingxing, what are you doing?!" Let me go! ”

The young man said, "Why let go, I'm just hugging it." ”

In his eyes, there was a look of reminiscence, "It's not that I haven't hugged like this." ”

Mochizuki's whole body stiffened, and she tried to explain to him, "No, it's different. I'm married, I'm grown up, you can't hold me like you did when you were a kid. Yuan Yingxing, I know you don't care about this. Mochizuki racked his brains and said to Yuan Yingxing, "But my brother Qing cares about this." You let go of me, my brother Qing came back and saw it, he will misunderstand me. ”

"I don't think there's any misunderstanding." Yuan Yingxing lowered her head and smelled the sweet scent on her body.

The tip of his nose, next to the broken hair next to her ear. She was shaking, slightly, tremblingly. This girl, he grew up with a child.

For so many years, there have been only the two of them.

Now, she nervously kept looking at the window...... Yuan Yingxing thought, is he afraid of being seen by Yang Qing? Yueya'er is afraid that Yang Qing will be angry?

He thought to himself, what's so angry. If he wants to strengthen Yue Ya'er, can he resist with Yue Ya'er? He was really curious, at that time, what should Yang Qing do?

His warm lips pressed against her blood-red earballs, and spoke to her softly, "Yueya'er, will I be your lover?" ”

"......" Mochizuki's whole body tensed, and then, after silence, she spat out a word, "No." ”

Yuan Yingxing looked down at her, he hugged her hand and let go. She was already able to move, but she stood straight, looking at the pot of soup under her eyelids in front of her, and never looked back, glancing at Yuan Yingxing.

Yuan Yingxing said slowly, "Why is it bad? I know you like Yang Qing and married Yang Qing. But who can only have one man in their life? I don't want you to separate from Yang Qing, and I don't want to disturb the married life you want. Just be your lover. Quietly, don't let Yang Qing know. The Holy Religion is controlled by me and you, and if you don't let him know, he won't know. ”

His gaze, like a star, lit up, "Yueya'er, who taught you that you can only be with Yang Qing alone?" The saints I teach should be generous, and don't learn from those twisting girls outside. You and I ......"

Mochizuki said coldly, "I said 'no'!" ”

She still didn't look back, but she interrupted him.

Mochizuki lowered his eyes, "Yuan Yingxing, you don't want to be like this." ”

The voice of the young man behind him stopped.

Yuan Yingxing looked down at her, looking at the hair spinning on the top of her head, looking at her jet-black cloud temples, snow-white sides. Seeing her now is like seeing her before. Obediently slept in his arms, attached to him. Yuan Yingxing looked at her in a daze for a long time, and her eyes were almost red.

His tears almost fell, but he stubbornly hugged Mochizuki and refused to let go.

A sense of desolation swept towards the moon.

Mochizuki didn't look back at him at all: she couldn't give Yuan Yingxing hope. Not at all.

She also had a storm in her heart: I don't know what happened, but I actually let Yuan Yingxing dare to say this.

He has always been a capricious and indecisive person. Mochizuki thought that he would never tell this secret for the rest of his life, and as long as he didn't tell it, they would still be in the same relationship as before. He's like a brother, she's like a sister. Talking and laughing, the whole day passed.

But he spoke out...... Mochizuki begins to be afraid: what should I do?

Am I going to lose the original star?

Can't accept him, can't face him, am I going to lose him? Losing the person I value the most, the original star like my loved ones?

For a long time, I heard a chuckle behind me.

Yuan Yingxing let go of the arm holding her and stepped back.

He reached out and pressed her hair, smiling low, "Fool, I'm kidding you." ”

The strong force behind him retreated, and Mochizuki immediately turned his head, seeing Yuan Yingxing looking at her, with the usual lazy smile on his face. He winked at her, as if to say, "Are you scared by me?"

Mochizuki pursed her lips and saw him wink at her, then with a lazy attitude, she exited the door and left this side. Mochizuki hesitated, chased after him, held on to the door frame, and called out to him. When he turned around, she asked very seriously, "Between us, there is no problem, right?" ”

In the sun, the youth gazed deeply with her.

The end of the world is just such a distance.

Yuan Yingxing suppressed the tiredness in her heart and smiled softly at her, "Of course it's no problem." ”

Mochizuki asked him, "You don't have a problem either, do you?" ”

Yuan Yingxing whispered, "Do you want me to have a problem?" ”

"I don't want to!" Mochizuki replied to him with certainty, "I want you to be well, nothing at all." All the best, get what you want! ”

In Mochizuki's blessing, Yuan Yingxing lowered his head, and the bloodshot in his eyes endured it strongly.

His moon buds, I hope he is doing well. His life has long been ruined. How good Yue Ya'er was, but she didn't know anything.

If she knew what Yao Fu had done to her, she would definitely not ignore herself. She will definitely not go with Yang Qing, she will definitely accompany herself.

But the few warmth in his life had completely left him when Yue Ya'er said "no". He's so bad, how can he's okay? But under the girl's caring eyes, Yuan Yingxing raised her eyes and smiled, "Of course I'm fine." Take care of yourself. ”

“…… So where do you go now? ”

"Take care of some personal matters." Yuan Yingxing waved at her and walked away.

Mochizuki bit her lip and watched his back disappear, but in the end, he didn't catch up. She ignored Fang Cai, the sense of despair and sadness that flowed from him. She thought that the entire Holy Sect was originally Yingxing's. If anything happens to him, everyone will know. Don't think about it yourself.

……

Yao Fu was groggy, and the sudden sharp pain in her hand woke her up from the nightmare and let out a miserable scream. But her hands and feet were bound in chains, and the throbbing pain made her tremble all over, and when she opened her eyes, she couldn't move at all.

Lifting a haggard pale face, she saw Yuan Yingxing sitting across from the dimly lit dungeon, looking at her and smiling.

But Yao Fu couldn't care about appreciating Yuan Yingxing's good mood, so she was taken away by the pain in her hands.

She saw the pliers on Yuan Yingxing's hand.

I looked down and saw the bloody nails on my right hand.

The nail on the little finger of his right hand, with blood from the belt, was pulled out by Yuan Yingxing with pliers.

Yuan Yingxing smiled and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

He leaned close to her sweaty face, grabbed her hair, and made her look up at the cold smile in his eyes, "I can't stand this pain, what should I do next?" ”

At the wooden table, he took out a medicine bottle, one by one, and placed it on the table. After a long time, he explained to the trembling girl, "This bottle is an aphrodisiac, the most intense, as long as a drop, let people go to mate with dogs, can do it." Don't you like me, let me appreciate and appreciate your like, to what extent, okay? ”

"Yuan Yingxing!" Yao Fu's eyes showed a look of horror. He had just pulled out her nails, and the pain was within the range she could bear. But he dared, but he dared!

Yuan Yingxing pointed to a bottle of medicine again, "This bottle is to increase your senses, dozens of times, tens of thousands of times." To the pain in your body, the senses are magnified countless times. I'm curious if this medicine is useful to you, a cold-hearted person like you. ”

"You madman!" Yao Fu struggled violently, the chain hit her body, and she looked at the crazy young man opposite with red eyes, "You hate me so much, kill me!" ”

Yuan Yingxing smiled and introduced her to a bottle of medicine again, "I can't bear to let you die." Aren't you just relying on me to be reluctant to kill you? Okay, okay, you can keep going. This bottle is made of blood and bones. As long as a drop is placed on a person, flesh and blood will grow. Of course, the side effects are depleting your foundation. But I'm saving your life, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the torture and die. As your lover, I naturally can't let you die so easily. ”

"This bottle, it's ......" picked up a small bottle, he studied it for a long time, didn't see it, didn't bother to think about it, and said directly, "I forgot what this bottle is for." When the time comes, I hope you will try it, and you will know. There was a weird smile in his eyes, "By the way, all kinds of medicines can be mixed and matched for you." A medicine man with such a good foundation is not easy to find in ordinary times. ”

"And the last bottle," he picked up, and he laughed in Yao Fu's frightened eyes, "it's honey." ”

Yao Fu couldn't believe that he was so kind.

After Yuan Yingxing knew the truth, he went crazy. I will never have a good impression of her again, and I will never be reluctant to do anything to her. He didn't kill her now, he just thought it was too cheap for her to die. She didn't feel a ten-thousandth of what he suffered, and he wanted her to feel it from other ways.

Torture her! Tortured back thousands of times!

Yuan Yingxing took out a pocket from his sleeve. The bag, in his hand, was windless and automatic, as if something was moving inside. Yuan Yingxing smiled mysteriously, "Here, it's ants." ”

Yao Fu suddenly linked the previous "honey" with ants.

Yuan Yingxing said, "The pain of ten thousand ants devouring my heart is my feeling. ”

"Yao Fu, you give me a good feeling!"

……

In the dungeon, the woman's terrible screams kept coming out. The light of the fire shone on the stone wall, reflecting the woman's hideous cape. She screamed so miserably that her voice echoed throughout the dungeon.

"Kill me! Please, kill me! ”

"Yuan Yingxing! Original star! ”

"No, no, don't...... Yes! ”

"You devil! You're not human! You lunatic! ”

The girl's voice went from being poignant at the beginning, to gradually hoarse, and then to not even shouting.

Wounds all over the body, the five senses are magnified tens of millions of times. There are also tortures with various torture instruments......

I never knew there was such a place in the Demon Cult.

I never thought that Yuan Yingxing would treat herself like this.

I never knew it was so painful to be alive.

Many times I feel that life is miserable, but before the real pain, those things become nothing. In my brain, I have been thinking for a long time, "Let me die", "Please let me die", "Death is liberation", "I want to die".

But Yuan Yingxing didn't let her die.

He hollowed out her body little by little, but he didn't even give her the power to be unconscious.

There is no end to the sea of suffering, and there is no turning back.

He is like this.

He wanted her to be like that, too.

……

In the evening, Mochizuki and Yang Qing, as well as the elders and hall masters, discussed in the main hall about inviting foreign masters to Biluo Valley. A year later, the master's information had already been obtained by the Holy Sect. Mochizuki also asked, and learned that Yuan Yingxing went to the dungeon and didn't go crazy, so he put his mind at ease and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Everyone was discussing how to subdue Biluogu.

got retribution, "The sects of the Demon Sect have formed a bloody alliance, united into a unit, and are forcing in the direction of Gongbu!" Looks like they're going to have their last fight! ”

Mochizuki frowned, Demon Gate!

It's such a big thing, no...... The original star must be present! How could he, the sect leader, know nothing about such a big thing?

Everyone was about to send someone to ask the master, and a few more disciples crawled into the main hall with a lot of urine, shocked, "Holy woman, it's not good! Sect leader him, he ......"

"What's wrong with him?!" I was scared all day, and at this moment, I reached the state of being most afraid.

"Sect Master, he released all the crazy people who were locked up in the torture hall!"

"What?!"

However, this is not the worst - "He released people from the Holy Sect Altar!" Take people away! ”