It was cool in the middle of the night, and after Yuan Yingxing took medicine and fell asleep, Mochizuki panicked and left his palace. When I went out, I met Lingyin, who had stayed up for half a night and had red eyes. It's really strange, in the middle of the night, Lingyin is still waiting, leaning against the window and falling asleep. When Mochizuki went out, he saw the woman leaning on the shoulder of the man next to him and closing her eyes. The tall man stood like a stake, his face was ugly, but he allowed the girl to nap on his shoulder, and remained motionless.

Accompanying Yuan Yingxing was sad for half a night, and when he saw Mingyang and Lingyin waiting, he felt a lot better.

When Mingyang saw her come out, he breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Lingyin, and whispered, "Get up!" The Holy Maiden is out! ”

Lingyin was pulled by a strong man and almost fell out. Rubbing his eyes to sober up for a moment, he nodded to Mochizuki, "Come out, come, I'll help you see how long your body can last......"

Mochizuki walked with Lingyin and obediently handed over his wrist, but said, "I'm fine." Mainly the original Yingxing...... He looked at it, and it was very bad. ”

"Sect Master," Ling Yin paused, "Although the injury is serious, but we Jianghu people, as long as we still have a breath, who will take this seriously." His problem is mainly the problem of mental exhaustion. The mental stimulation is too great, if it weren't for Yang Gongzi even if he pulled him, I think he would be completely crazy...... When you talk to him, don't you think he's in a trance? It's clearly at that tipping point. You have to watch him carefully and don't irritate him anymore. ”

Mochizuki uh-huh, suddenly felt a shadow behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that it was the right protector Tang Xiaoyu.

A few people turned around and came back too quickly, but they startled Tang Xiaoyu, who floated over like a ghost. Tang Xiaoyu was stunned before she whispered, "You guys...... Go on. I'd also like to hear about the Master. ”

Her voice was soft, which was extremely inconsistent with her cold and arrogant appearance.

After a moment, Mochizuki bent his eyes and solemnly bowed to the girl behind him, "Thank you for taking the initiative to speak this time and saving his life." I owe you a great favor. ”

Tang Xiaoyu looked away, "No." ”

The voice was stiff and embarrassed. I don't think she's used to talking to people like that.

Mochizuki was stunned in his heart, and his thoughts drifted a little away: Yuan Yingxing has always been alone.

Even though Tang Xiaoyu is by his side, he is still alone.

Alone.

…… Why did she leave him behind?

"Holy Maiden?" The words of a few people will wake up Mochizuki.

After talking about his illness and something, Mochizuki looked at Mingyang, who had been waiting quietly beside him. Walking outside, Mingyang took the initiative to follow, and Mochizuki also spoke, "Is there any accident in the battle ahead?" Say ......"

"No," Mingyang said with a light face, "It's the matter ahead that the elders and I are here, and you are a girl's family, and you can't help, and it's easy to cause chaos." Take a two-day break. ”

"......" Mochizuki was stunned and looked up at him.

He was still the same cold and indifferent look, and when he met her bright and moist gaze, the young man's eyes looked very sincere. It seems like this is really the case for a while.

Mochizuki's mood, which had been low for a long time, was a little warmer at this moment. I thought to myself, the Holy Sect was so unbearable in the eyes of the Bai Dao people, but there were Yuan Yingxing, Lingyin, Mingyang, and Tang Xiaoyu. This is her home. No matter what, she has to defend the Holy Sect for Yuan Yingxing.

Hold on to these people.

Not an inch.

After separating from Mingyang, Mochizuki walked slowly towards his palace. She was still in a bad mood, and she kept thinking about what Yuan Yingxing told her, and she always couldn't help but want to cry. Maybe it's because of the emotional instability after pregnancy, and it's more likely to be sad, and it's always difficult to restrain your feelings.

Mochizuki returned to his residence, and when he stood outside the door, he paused when he saw the lights in the dormitory. She wiped her eyes that were a little astringent from crying, and thought in a trance: How can there be a light? It's so late, could it be that Yang Qing is handling affairs behind her back again?

I was a little anxious in my heart, and I felt that one or two of them were not at all worrying.

Yuan Yingxing was seriously injured, and Yang Qing's injury was not light. Bleeding profusely in the abdomen, a large hole was broken, and it was extremely fatal from top to bottom. When Mochizuki looked at the injuries on Yang Qing's body, he once again gave birth to the idea that he was his nemesis. She looked at his body, and the injuries on his body, more or less, basically had something to do with her.

Yunmen really loves Yang Qing and hasn't let anything happen to Yang Qing. As a result, Yang Qing followed her, and he always ......

Mochizuki was outside the temple, wiping away the tears from his face. I adjusted my emotions before I went inside. She didn't want Yang Qing to worry about herself, and she didn't want him to worry about her when he was injured. Mochizuki still thought in his heart that he hadn't slept so late, and he must talk about him well......

But when he entered the temple, there was no lamp in the main hall, but there was no man. Mochizuki walked inside, stepped over the high threshold, bypassed the screen, and before he looked in the direction of the bed, he first saw the window ajar, and a pile of letters piled up on the desk. The tea was cold, the pen and paper were blown out by the wind, but the owner had already left.

Mochizuki walked to the table, originally wanting to help Yang Qing sort out these things. She has always had things on the table messy, and Yang Qing didn't talk about her, but he had more problems with himself, and his desk had always been neat and tidy. However, at night, the window was not closed properly, and the light breeze outside blew the letters on the table.

Mochizuki is rare and virtuous.

She went to the table and helped him put away the letters. But when I casually swept the contents of the letter, I saw some clues. Mochizuki put his hand on the table and began to read Yang Qing's correspondence generously.

The direction of travel is mostly from Yunmen and Wulin League.

When the other party talked about the current behavior of the Demon Sect, Yuan Yingxing made such a big move in Biluo Valley, which was too terrifying; Mochizuki is also ruthless in eradicating dissidents in Gongfu. On the right side, I'm a little afraid of the Demon Sect. Led by the Wulin League and Cloud Gate, he wanted to wait for the Demon Sect to unify the Demon Gate and renegotiate and reconcile with the Demon Sect.

The two sides have been in private contact.

However, Mochizuki is very different from Hara Yingxing. When the two sides reconciled before, Yuan Yingxing retreated everything he could, and he gave up everything he could make, if it weren't for Yuan Yingxing's sudden repentance later, the righteous path might have really reconciled with them; But now the original leader is seriously injured and unconscious, and the affairs of the church are controlled by Mochizuki. Mochizuki is fighting for every inch of land, and he will not retreat a step, and he has to gnaw a few pieces of blood on the right path to give in.

The private contact between the two sides was not pleasant.

The head of Cloud Gate wrote a letter to reprimand Yang Qing: Look at your own wife, what are you doing?! I really didn't know you went to the Demon Sect, you had a fart! If you can't control your wife, come back quickly! We need you here! Don't go along with your wife! Let's not mention the previous matter, if you dare to partner with your wife to coax the sect, Yunmen will not recognize you as a disciple!

Sprinkled with water.

The martial arts league was very gentle with Yang Qing's admonition, and he was afraid of Yang Qing's face.

The head of the wind scolded and trained Yang Qing like a grandson.

Mochizuki raised her eyebrows and went to find her husband's reply again. She wants to see what happens to Yang Qing. Sure enough, she found one, but she didn't finish it. He seemed to be thinking about it, and the heavy pen and ink smudged on the paper and dissolved, which showed that he had been thinking for a long time. But after thinking about it for a long time, after putting pen to paper, it is "let the disciple think of a way......

Mochizuki thought to himself: What can Yang Qing think of to change her will?

She is not the same as Yuan Yingxing. Yuan Yingxing was afraid that she would be wronged, so she gave in unconditionally. But she ...... She was a little angry with Yunmen. If it weren't for Yao Fu, Yuan Yingxing wouldn't have become like this. Yao Fu, isn't he a good apprentice taught by Cloud Gate? In the past, when Yuan Yingxing was angry and wanted to reconcile with the righteous path, the other party's uncle looked like the Holy Sect owed them......

The Holy Church does not owe them anything.

She was naturally willing to reconcile.

But he never wants the Holy Religion to suffer.

After packing up the letters, washing up, and turning off the lights, Mochizuki walked to the bedside. After the darkness in the room, after a while, the moonlight shining in front of the bed can be seen by the human eye. Stripped off his coat, Mochizuki knelt on the bed, looking down at Yang Qing.

The youth sleeps on his side facing the outside of the bed. The middle single is wide, the face is beautiful, the long eyelashes cover the eyes, and it is thick and dark. His long black hair covered his face and shoulders, making his face even thinner. The breath is shallow, feather-like.

Weak and pitiful.

Every time he was injured, he was so weak that people felt pitiful.

Mochizuki hated the Bai Dao disciple even more in her heart: she didn't know that the injuries on Yang Qing's body were caused by Yuan Yingxing. She thought that Yuan Yingxing and Yang Qing were both injured so badly, it must be because of the righteous path disciples chasing and killing. It is true that the other party is indeed chasing and killing...... Mochizuki pushed all sins to the right path.

Even in a deep sleep, the five senses of a person who practices martial arts are always outward. The girl knelt quietly on the bed and looked down at herself, and the young man opened his eyes.

The eyes that are as black as midnight meet the moon.

He stretched out his hand, and pulled her down and pulled her into his arms. A sigh-like mutter, his voice was weak and faint, "You're back?" ”

"Hmm." Mochizuki knew he wasn't awake at all.

He is often like this, when he is disturbed by someone after sleeping, he will immediately open his eyes, and his words and deeds are very normal, but in fact, if you judge carefully, it is still abnormal. At this time, Yang Qing completely followed his heart and did what he wanted. When he slowly wakes up, he will return to his usual appearance...... At this time, Yang Qing was the most unguarded, honest and lovely.

Mochizuki cried in a row at Yuan Yingxing, how depressed he was, and was hugged into his arms by his confused husband. The whole world, the whole bed tent, is his breath. She took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. Stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Qing's waist.

She liked the smell of Yang Qing's body.

Yang Qing spoke to her, and she mumbled vaguely. thought to himself, anyway, he didn't necessarily remember what she said at this time.

Yang Qing still hadn't woken up, and he was in a daze, so he stretched out his hand and touched Mochizuki's eyes. Mochizuki was stunned, his eyes were covered, he touched her eyes with his fingers, and said, "You're crying." ”

"......" listened to his voice, but he was not awake.

Ran Yang Qing got up, Mochizuki grabbed his waist, and didn't dare to let Yang Qing run around in this state, "What are you doing?" ”

Upset: Didn't think he was cute as usual. I just think she's already very busy, can you stop messing with her?!

The young man was hugged by her waist, stretched out his hand and tapped her hand a few times, Mochizuki was forced to let go, listening to his faint voice in the night, "Get you a cool cloth and iron it, otherwise your eyes will be swollen tomorrow." ”

Seeing that he was going to light the lamp, Mochizuki lay on the bed and said busily, "Don't light the lamp!" I just went out! ”

He didn't go to the point.

After a while, the young man returned to the bedside. The bed sank a little, and the girl slept, and he propped his elbows, and dressed her eyes with a cold kerchief. Mochizuki closed her eyes and let Yang Qing take care of her. Stretch out your hand, grope for a long time, touch his hand, and interlock his fingers.

Mochizuki turned sideways, and the whole person was buried in his arms.

She muffled, "You're awake?" ”

“…… Well. ”

"Don't you ask me why I'm crying?"

Yang Qing's other hand that was not grabbed by her massaged her eyes. He lowered his eyes to see the little girl in his bosom, bowed in a ball. He was thoughtful, and he had actually guessed why she was crying. In this world, I'm afraid that the sky will collapse, and the Demon Sect will be destroyed tomorrow, and it is not worth Mochizuki to cry. There are only a few reasons that can make her cry.

Yang Qing whispered, "...... You're having an awkward relationship with the original master? ”

Mochizuki didn't say anything.

Yang Qing thought to himself, oh, no. That's to say.

He reached out and patted his wife on the back of the shoulder, silently reassuring her, and said nothing else. Mochizuki hugged his waist tighter, as if the whole person wanted to be embedded in his bones. She said sullenly, "I don't want to tell you about Yuan Yingxing, but I'm sad." Brother, do you blame me? ”

"No," Yang Qing said, "if you don't want to say it, don't say it." I'm your husband, it's okay. ”

Mochizuki held him silently.

She hugged it too tightly, and Yang Qing's veil couldn't be changed, and she felt that her chest was wet. Thinking about it, she was crying again. Yang Qing had to do something that he didn't know, there were some things he really shouldn't ask. It's not that everything between Ah Yue and the original sect master, he has to figure out...... Even couples actually need some distance.

However, Mochizuki cried alone, feeling depressed, and raised his head from his arms, "Brother, say something." ”

Mochizuki pitifully looked up a small face with tears rippling in her eyes, "I'm so sad. Say something, or do something, help me distract me. ”

Looking at her tearful eyes, the young man's eyebrows were clear, and he said slowly, "Ah Yue, do you remember my abdominal injury?" ”

She didn't know what he meant, but she still nodded confusedly.

In the dark, I saw Yang Qing laughing, "You hugged me too tightly and pressed my abdomen all the time." I'm afraid I'm bleeding......"

Mochizuki: "......"

Looking at his jade-like face, he was so calm. Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, let go of the hand holding his waist as if he was being bounced off by Don Juan, bounced, and his tone began to panic, "Bleeding?!" Don't worry, I'll light the lamp and show you......"

She didn't want to light the fire just now, and now she was scrambling to get out of bed. Seeing that Yang Qing was still laughing, he couldn't get angry, "I'm pressing you, and you haven't been angry?!" Don't you know that your wounds are deep?! Why are you so careless about yourself?! ”

"I'm interested," Yang Qing sat on the bed, watching her mood change greatly, and smiled warmly, "I just lit the lamp, but you didn't let me ......"

"You've been awake since then! Yang Qing, you bastard! You're mad at me! ”

The lights of the Holy Maiden's dormitory were soon lit, and the maids waiting outside were soon called over, asking Lingyin to come and visit. During this period, I heard the sound of the Holy Maiden Mochizuki arguing with Yang Gongzi in full anger. Twelve lights lit up in unison, and there was a toss. Yang Qing was forced to get up, turned his face sideways, and covered his facial expression-

He diverted the little girl's attention as he wished.

He always had a way to deal with her.

……

The tug-of-war with the Demon Gate was not won by the Holy Sect until the end of the year.

The unification of the Demon Gate has been realized.

Yuan Yingxing insisted until he saw that the Demon Gate was unified and the righteous path and the Demon Gate began to come into contact, and then he let go of that breath.

He was sick all the time this winter.

Gratgy, less awake and more sleepy.

Mochizuki's stomach began to show her pregnancy, Yang Qing's injuries did not hinder his daily actions, but the original sect leader never got better. I have been bedridden, I have been in a coma, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

According to Lingyin, the original sect leader is a double wear and tear of mind and body, and he has always had a breath of qi to support him, but now, the knot in his heart has begun to ease, and the various problems that are pressing him have begun to explode. The physical is secondary, and the main thing is the mental.

He has always been in a bad mood and has never gotten better.

Mochizuki was at a loss and thought of various methods, but it didn't work.

Later, after Yuan Yingxing talked with his mother Qin Ning, he announced the Holy Religion and passed the position of the sect leader to the Holy Maiden Mochizuki. He left the Central Plains and went to the Western Regions with his mother to recuperate from his exhausted body. Maybe he will be better if he changes his environment, doesn't think about those boring things, and doesn't see the people who make him unhappy every day.

On the day of the heavy snowfall, Yuan Yingxing and his mother turned around and left.

Winding on the mountain road, the young man was dressed in a big coat, walking indifferently in the heavy snow, gradually moving away, never looking back.

Behind him was the send-off of countless people from the Holy Sect. At the forefront, standing is the tearful Mochizuki. Yang Qing didn't come, knowing that he didn't like it, he didn't come to respond. Stepping on the sound of snow, Yuan Yingxing thought: In the past few months, I am afraid that he has seen all the tears that Yue Ya'er can shed for him in his life.

That's fine.

Far away from the Central Plains, the Western Regions camel bell.

It will be fine, he thought.

……

Mochizuki took over the position of the head of the Holy Sect, which was of great significance to almost the entire world.

The Holy Sect was also very excited, because it had been several generations, and the position of the sect leader had never been passed down normally, but was snatched from the hands of the previous sect leader. Mochizuki was able to take over the position of sect leader from Yuan Yingxing without seeing blood or killing in a normal state.

At least for a hundred years, it is the first part of the Holy Religion!

She is also the first female leader!

Mochizuki is familiar to everyone, and her style is acceptable to the upper leaders. This succession is very much in line with the public's voice. Then, after the New Year, the Demon Sect began reconciliation negotiations with the righteous path.

What embarrassed the people of the world was that another strange phenomenon was produced-

The husband of the new sect leader is the Elder of the Cloud Gate.

After the beginning of spring, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance stepped down, and after the two sides began to negotiate, this elder returned to Yunmen. not only returned to Cloud Gate, but was also kicked into the Wulin League by his own head. It's not the position of the leader of the alliance, Yang Qing is young, and he bears such a heavy burden, and everyone doesn't trust him.

Anyway, the negotiators on the side of the righteous path are dominated by Yang Qing.

And on the side of the Demon Sect, it was naturally the Demon Sect Leader Mochizuki who came in person.

Everyone was stunned every day, watching the battle between this strange couple in the daily council-

Often Yang Qing listed a bunch of conditions in a detailed and slow manner, and Mochizuki sneered, "Yang Qing, are you going too far?" You sent Hanako, is there no one in our Holy Sect?! ”

Yang Qing had a good temper, "Aren't you human?" ”

"In short, the territory of Biluo Valley was brought down by our previous sect master! You want to annex, dream! ”

"But Biluo Valley is too far away from Gongfu, and you can't take care of it at all. Biluo Valley is originally a force on our side, if it weren't for the previous leader of your sect to kill ......"

The two sides negotiated in a small town next to each other.

It's been talking for a month.

Out of the gate of the council, Yang Qing and Mochizuki are husband and wife, and their love is matchless. Entering that door, the two fought for their respective forces, and they did not retreat. Among them, the knife light movie and the subtle attacks on each other, the onlookers just want to lower their heads and pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Although I can't wait to hear the quarrel between their husband and wife, Zhengdao is still very happy to send Yang Qing: Mochizuki is very powerful and public. But isn't there Yang Qing to deal with her?

Two people, separated from each other, who wins and who loses is really different.

But Mochizuki is arrogant and sophistry, but compared to eloquence, he is not necessarily better than Yang Qing. Yang Qing just spoke slower and suffered more...... So everyone, every day, heard Mochizuki attacking Yang Qing-

"Yang Qing, how can you do this to me? Can't you let me let me give you children when I have children for you? ”

"Yang Qing, open your eyes wide, I am still standing here with such a big belly, you say, are you guilty?!"

"Shut up! Yang Qing, if you keep talking, don't think about going to bed at night! ”

Yang Qing frowned, looked at her for a long time, and chuckled, "Didn't you say that public and private affairs were separated?" ”

The girl raised her chin and stared at him, "The sect leader's family affairs are business!" ”

Yang Qing: "......"

After the meeting ended, several elders who had changed the terms during their dispute caught up with Mochizuki and asked him to see if there was anything wrong. After Mochizuki finished reading the faction and sent these people away, he stood at the door and looked in all directions: Where is Yang Qing?

grabbed a person casually, and at a glance, it was the young Su Ming.

Su Ming looked at her silently.

Mochizuki was still asking, "By the way, what about your master?" I've only said two words, why did he leave? Didn't you say please me to eat roast duck? He didn't want to break the appointment, did he? ”

Su Ming: "......"

Just now, when his master was about to be poked by Mochizuki and sprayed with saliva on his back, Su Ming, as a personal disciple, took notes in the back. He really couldn't imagine that Mochizuki, who had been arguing so badly with his master inside just now, would be able to come over casually when he went out, and asked him with a smile where Yang Qing had gone.

The pregnant woman was thoughtful, and Mochizuki was suspicious, "Doesn't my man love me?" ”

Su Shaoxia replied, "Your man may have decided to calm down, and then think about how he wants to love you more." ”

Mochizuki: "......"

She was amused by Su Ming, and felt that Su Shaoxia's serious appearance was so cute. While she was talking to Su Ming, she heard someone call her, and when she looked back, it was Yang Qing who came from nowhere.

Yang Qing smiled and said hello to her.

Mochizuki immediately flew over with a smile on his face. She had a big belly and looked so dangerous, and was caught by Yang Qing steadily.

Su Ming: "...... "You two, how did you do the same thing as killing your father and enemy one moment, and the next moment you will kill me and mine?"

He watched the two walk away together, talking about which roast duck to eat, whether to ask someone to do it, or to roast it himself. The two of them discussed these with great interest, and the atmosphere was so good-

"Brother Qing, were you really angry just now? Don't be angry, I still love you. ”

"Oh...... How do you know I'm angry? ”

"I see your eyes...... I think you wanted to hit me at the time. ”

The man chuckled.

The girl grabbed her arm and asked, "Did you really want to beat me up at that time?" What are you doing, as the Holy Sect Master, of course I should fight for my own interests. Don't you also fight for the interests of Cloud Gate, I didn't say anything. How good I am, I didn't want to beat you, I still love you so much. ”

Yang Qingren: "......"

Mochizuki has a heart: "Why don't you learn from me?" ”

Yang Qing's cheeks were amused by her.

"Speak! When I give you children, don't you even say a nice word? ”

"Sister Ah Yue, let's put it this way. Even if I want to hit you, I want to kiss you before I hit you. ”

The handsome young man was hugged by the girl after shouting excitedly.

Spring is late, and the grass and trees are in full bloom.

Young couples, walking among the lights of thousands of homes.

……

How many years later.

The Holy Sect may be gone, and the Cloud Gate may not be there.

There is no need to fight for any interests.

But Mochizuki still loves Yang Qing as much as he loves her.

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