The purple kite opened a pair of big eyes, staring at the gap in the screen, staring at the two people who were shrouded in layers of veils behind the gap, two lines of hot tears unconsciously gushed out, flowing down her cheeks, and even the boiling blood in her palms kept pouring out.

She could only feel the pain in her heart, watching him peel off Yueniang's clothes in confusion, and lowered her head to kiss her lips......

No, you can't!

Purple Kite didn't dare to imagine what she would see in the next scene. She just struggled desperately, trying to break free from all the shackles imposed on her, and then cut that woman with a thousand knives and broken her body into thousands of pieces, until her soul was gone, and she would never be reborn!

The maid who cut through the palm of the purple kite with the dagger, and the palm of the scholar who was sleeping on the bed also made a cut, and then covered his palm on the palm of the purple kite. She pushed hard to pull the purple kite's thoughts back. The purple kite showed a pained expression, and her eyes were a little frightened.

What do they want, want to do......?

The maid did not allow the purple kite to struggle, and tightly pressed the palms of the two of them together. Purple Kite saw that the tightly closed palm was glowing with a cloud of scarlet blood, and the blood and vitality in her body were continuously sucked by the red light and flowed into the scholar's body.

Purple Kite suddenly thought of something, and her heartbeat suddenly stopped.

That's it...... So that's it...... This is the usefulness of Yueniang's own Xuanyin body in her mouth! Yueniang not only wants her spirit, but also the pure yin blood when she is most boiling, so as to avoid the scholar from being unable to bear the excessive yin qi in the body of Xuanyin when casting spells and being eaten back!

A chill rose in the purple kite's heart, and she felt the power in her body slowly drained, only an unknown power entrenched in her heart protected her heart and prevented her from being sucked dry by the spell immediately.

But her face soon turned pale, and the dark red pattern on her eyebrows was once again visible, more pronounced than on the roof.

The maid was visibly shocked, as if she recognized the mark.

Among the Six Realms, there is only one race that is born with such a dark red mark. Could it be that this girl is ......

Without waiting for the maid to think about it, a scream from Yueniang suddenly came from outside the screen.

It turned out that when Mo Siyu closed her eyes slightly in Yueniang, waiting for her plan to be realized little by little, she suddenly took out a talisman from her arms and put it on her chest. Yueniang only felt a heart-piercing pain attacking, and subconsciously attacked Mo Siyou, and the two fought. But Yueniang's mana was imprisoned by that talisman, and she couldn't exert any power at all, but she was defeated in one and a half moves and fell to the ground.

Mo Siyou did not pause, and with a wave of his palm, his palm split the screen. He flew forward, stood up with one hand to repel the little flower demon, and wrapped the other hand around the waist of the purple kite, pulling her out of the chair. He no longer had the slightest look of confusion on his body, and his eyebrows were full of unseen anger and worry, and he hugged the purple kite tightly in his arms. The purple kite leaned against him with a pale face, without any strength in his body.

The red light of blood vanished in an instant. The scholar guttered in pain, and his palm hung down the edge of the bed, and the wound on his palm was bloody.

"Xianggong!" Yueniang tore off the talisman on her chest, endured the severe pain that was deeply injured, threw herself to the side of the bed, and grabbed the scholar's hand tightly. Seeing that he didn't agree, she lay on top of him and exhaled Neidan from her mouth to heal him, not caring at all about Mo Siyou and the little flower demon who were fighting on the side.

But no matter what she did, the scholar lay on the bed, without the slightest reaction, his already somewhat ruddy face slowly lost its color, and his weak breathing seemed to stop.

"No—" Yueniang screamed heartbreakingly, two lines of desperate tears gushing up. She turned her head and glared at Mo Siyou fiercely. It's him! It's them! Her plan has reached the last step, but they killed Xianggong! Yueniang let out a sharp cry that was unusual to ordinary people, and countless rattans grew all over her body, stretching out to attack Mo Siyou.

The other women in the Tianji Pavilion didn't know whether they were moved by the wind, or if they had already been ambushed, and rushed in one by one.

Mo Siyu is like a breeze, tossing and turning in the endless demonic energy, but he does not touch his clothes. A few little demons are just like dust to him. Although the jade flute in his hand is not a sharp weapon, the "sword qi" he swings is comparable to a sharp blade, and the way is deadly.

Yueniang was seriously injured and knew that she was declining, and the scholar who rolled up the bed was about to escape.

How could Mo Siyou let the tiger return to the mountain? Immediately, he shook himself to Yueniang and blocked the way. Yueniang still wanted to give it a go, but she was bent on protecting her father-in-law, and was hit by Mo Siyou's palm. As soon as she let go of her hand, the scholar slipped out of her arms, and she fell out of the window and down to the river beneath the walls.

"Xianggong—"

Yueniang's eyes were full of sorrow, but she no longer saw her father-in-law's figure, and she fell into boundless darkness!

Mo Siyou looked at the window and frowned slightly, she should have chased after her to determine Yueniang's life and death. However, he looked down at the pale purple kite in his arms, and decided to take her back to Bicao Villa first. He picked up the purple kite horizontally and walked out of the house.

"Hmm......" Purple Kite opened his eyes slightly, and saw a small flower demon behind him get up from the ground and attack him with all his might. Purple Kite's eyes widened suddenly, and her not very clear thoughts froze in one place. She broke away from Mo Siyou's embrace, turned around and hugged him, and attacked her back with all the mana of the little flower demon.

Mo Siyu reacted very quickly, and slapped the little flower demon away, but saw that the purple kite had collapsed. She fell into his arms, inhaling in pain, her eyes wide open, but she could see nothing. There seemed to be an urgent call in her ears, and she opened her mouth to answer, but she couldn't make any sound.

What's wrong? Everything in this body doesn't seem to be your own......

However, it hurts, and my body hurts......

But, as long as he's okay......

Tears flowed from the corners of the purple kite's eyes, and she didn't know how long it had been. When her consciousness was a little clearer, she opened her eyes from a nightmare. Maybe it's not a nightmare, it's just a chaotic part of the world, and the fire is burning brightly, making her feel a little warm. But when she woke up, her body was so cold that she couldn't help but shiver.

This gentle shaking touched the pain in her shoulder, and also woke up Mo Siyou, who was waiting beside her. He was thinking about something, and suddenly he felt her shiver, and heard the sound of inhalation coming from her mouth. He lowered his head and saw her open her eyes, and immediately turned around and shouted, "Miss Tang!"

Tang Xueying, who was cleaning up the silver needles at the table, also hurried over when she heard the words, touched the purple kite's forehead, and checked her pulse again.

"Fortunately, the fever has subsided, but my body is still very weak and needs to be well regulated. I changed the prescription and went to decoction for her. ”

"Hmm. Mo Siyu nodded in a deep voice, and wiped the sweat on the tip of the purple iris brow with his thin fingers.

The purple kite looked at him quietly for a moment, and her thoughts seemed to have all recovered. A complicated look flashed in her eyes, and she turned her head inward.

Mo Siyu was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Are you uncomfortable?"

The purple kite bit her lower lip lightly and did not answer.

Mo Siyou reached out to touch her forehead, but the purple kite subconsciously dodged it. Mo Siyou was stunned, her eyes filled with doubts, why is this girl weird?

"Wow. The open door rang twice, and then Liu Qingxuan walked in. He saw that the purple kite was facing inside, and he didn't know if she had woken up, so he asked with concern, "How is the purple kite?"

When the purple kite heard Liu Qingxuan's voice, she turned her head and smiled at him.

"Young Master Liu. ”

Liu Qingxuan smiled reassuringly and said, "Don't call it that, it's awkward." ”

"Then you want me to call you 'Uncle Master'?" the purple kite laughed weakly.

"Uh...... Then it's better to call me Young Master Liu. Liu Qingxuan touched the back of his head and said with an embarrassed face.

When Mo Siyou saw the reaction of the purple kite, he probably understood a little. She just deliberately didn't want to deal with him, as for why...... He had a guess in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, just got up, said that he was going to see Tang Xueying's prescription, and left the room.

The purple kite looked at his back, and his heart seemed to be empty. She pursed her lips, trying to stop him, but was swallowed back into her throat, and could only smile reluctantly at Liu Qingxuan.

Master......

Brother You......

Purple Kite's mind flowed through fragments like water, and every picture was him. The corners of his eyes, his gentleness, his smile, he hugged her in the hot spring water...... But the next moment, the picture changed to the attic with a fiery atmosphere. What she saw, everything she saw through that crack, came to her face clearly. The harder she tried to wield it all, the more she had to remember. So much so that when she saw his face, she thought of the lips that had touched each other......

Sick of it!

After a while, Mo Siyou came back with the medicine, sat on the edge of the bed, and wanted to feed her the medicine, but the purple kite refused to open her mouth and turned her head to the side. Mo Siyou frowned, looking at her quietly, he didn't know what she was thinking, and couldn't help asking, "If you don't drink medicine, what are you going to do?" Even if you are angry, you can't joke about your body! However, Mo Siyou will not say this sentence.

"I don't do anything, I just don't want to drink. The purple kite replied sullenly.

"I'll do it. Seeing this, Liu Qingxuan took the medicine bowl from Mo Siyou's hand, turned around and coaxed the purple kite, "Purple kite, let's drink the medicine." Good medicine is bitter, but it can get you back as soon as possible. After drinking the medicine, I will give you candy, okay?" He coaxes Liu Huiru like this on weekdays, so he thinks that the little girl probably doesn't like to drink medicine obediently.

Purple Kite turned around, blinked his eyes twice, looked at Mo Siyou, and then looked at Liu Qingxuan, and then sat up slowly, drinking the medicine fed by Liu Qingxuan one by one.

Tang Xueying, who was on the side, was surprised and thought that she had seen something wrong. Purple kite, this girl...... Sick and confused? Or, transsexual?

Mo Siyou didn't say anything, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and left the room with a calm face.

Purple Kite looked at him, a sour feeling surged in his heart, and he scolded himself fiercely: Mo Zi Kite, you can continue to be hypocritical! Sooner or later, one day, you ...... If you lose him again......

The purple kite's nose was sour, and tears fell down her eyes, which frightened Liu Qingxuan to the point of being at a loss, and comforted her for a while before leaving the room uneasily. The purple kite curled up in the quilt and sobbed, scolding herself while unable to resist her own memory.

In the corner of the dark night, a figure came out of the white light.