Chapter 242: Lang Qing Concubine
Chu Yuanyang was a little surprised, she thought that Shen Yi would be casually perfunctory, but she didn't know that she would say these words: "Freedom? I didn't restrain you." ”
The freedom he was referring to was ....... Shen Yi choked, closed his eyes and said slowly: "The freedom he refers to is, nominally the kind of independent entity." ”
"That's not easy, if you don't want to stay with me, I can talk to the sect master.... ”
"Senior sister is in such a hurry to drive me away?" Shen Yihe opened his eyes and looked directly at Chu Yuanyang, and there was a light rising from his eyes.
Chu Yuanyang was stunned and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to be free?"
Looking at her expression, Shen Yi showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "I think it's good to be like this now." ”
Don't keep it, don't be nostalgic, this is Senior Sister Chu, what else does he expect?
Chu Yuanyang stretched out his hand and patted Shen Yi's shoulder, and made a promise: "If one day, you don't want to do it here, just tell me, and I will comply with your request." ”
Looking at the corner of the crimson clothes that had entered his cave, Shen Yi reached out and touched the shoulder that she had patted, and smiled dumbly.
After returning to the cave mansion, Chu Yuanyang wanted to continue alchemy, but found that the herbs he had exchanged for the two bottles of Sanpin Pill last time had been used up, so he had to go back to the mountain again.
The sky was clear, there was no cold wind, and even the scorching winter sun was a little warm.
Geng Jingqiu and a group of senior brothers were shown by their own sect master to come to the foot of the turbid mountain that has been shaking constantly to investigate, and the recent uproar about the monsters.
And Chu Yuanyang happened to go down the mountain to buy the items he needed, and happened to meet Mo Youhan, who had never left, in a shop full of medicinal fragrance at the foot of Qingturbid Mountain.
"You haven't left yet?" I wanted to ask you what happened last time, but it turned out that you hadn't left yet.
Mo Youhan shook his head: "Looking for you." ”
Chu Yuanyang couldn't digest his words for a while, and finally asked with confirmation: "You have been looking for me for nearly two years?"
Mo Youhan nodded: "Comfortable." ”
Hearing this goosebump-inducing word again, Chu Yuanyang asked in a sullen voice, "Why haven't I heard you say this before?"
"Before, no. Mo Youhan replied honestly.
Chu Yuanyang was in his heart, and pulled him out: "When did you feel this way?"
Mo Youhan touched the mark on his forehead.
"Only after this?" Chu Yuanyang pointed to his forehead.
Mo Youhan continued to nod.
Chu Yuanyang let go of Mo Youhan's arm and walked forward by himself, but in his heart, he was in a ** flow with a spirit.
"I think it must be due to your extreme yin body. Bi Fang was the first to express his opinion.
"Go on. ”
"Although I can't feel any strange aura on that kid's body, the imprint in the center of his eyebrows exudes bursts of yin qi, and it is normal to attract to your extreme yin body. Bi Fang explained.
Chu Yuanyang thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Since two by two attract each other, why don't I have that special feeling?"
"You are the body of the extreme yin, there is no yin in the world to compete with you, you are the master of the yin, and naturally you will not be affected by the yin that is weaker than you. Nan Ke stroked his bearded chin and said unhurriedly.
Chu Yuanyang thought for a while and smiled at Bi Fang: "This seems to be somewhat similar to the introduction you said last time. ”
"Well, it's similar but it's not the same. Bi Fang said.
"Could there be any connection between the three?" Chu Yuanyang flashed in his mind and said in a deep voice.
She remembered that she had that uncontrollable killing intent towards Ruan Ziling when she met Mo Youhan, and at that time Mo Youhan had already had that strange imprint on her eyebrows.
One spirit and one beast were silent, and they couldn't get an answer for a while, so they had to withdraw from the spiritual sea in disappointment.
"Can you find what you're looking for?" Coming to the foot of the mountain, Chu Yuanyang turned around and asked.
Mo Youhan shook his head at first, and then nodded, making Chu Yuanyang confused.
"Hard to answer?"
"I didn't find it all. Mo Youhan's eyes are still as deep as a deep pool.
Chu Yuanyang's eyes rolled, and when he talked to this child, he was much more brainless than others.
"Are you going to keep looking? Where are the others looking, you know?"
Mo Youhan touched his chest: "Induction." ”
"Then you sensed it?" Chu Yuanyang continued to ask.
Mo Youhan shook his head.
Chu Yuanyang's mind was racing, he took a few steps forward, turned around, and said in a consultative tone: "Can you show me what you are looking for?"
"It's gone. Mo Youhan followed and took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to get closer to her.
Chu Yuanyang looked stunned: "It's gone, where are you going?"
Mo Youhan pointed to his eyebrow mark: "I ate it." ”
"Eaten by it?" Chu Yuanyang was taken aback, and then reached out to stroke the thumb-sized S imprint.
Mo Youhan motionlessly let her caress it, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his cold and hard face.
Feeling the slightly raised marks under her hand, Chu Yuanyang couldn't cry or laugh a little, and at the moment when she slowly withdrew her hand, she was held down by a pair of big hands with a chill.
The skin under his hands was very delicate and smooth, but it was also as cool as his people.
No matter how thick Chu Yuanyang's face is, he will inevitably be a little uncomfortable, and he wants to withdraw his hand, but the palms that are larger than her are imprisoned, and he can only continue to caress the face with clear water chestnuts with his movements.
"Which sect are you from?" In order to alleviate the unease in his heart, Chu Yuanyang asked casually.
Mo Youhan closed his eyes and enjoyed her touching, shook his head and said, "No." ”
Chu Yuanyang ignored the feelings of his subordinates: "Then you are a loose cultivator?"
It wasn't until he heard the hum that he refused to hear that Chu Yuanyang found another topic to talk to him.
I have to say that it is very difficult to chat with a stuffy gourd with a brief discourse.
A morning passed, and it was all Chu Yuanyang asking, Mo Youhan replied, and the answer was generally no more than four words, and the most was to shake his head and nod.
"Here's for you, I have to go back. Chu Yuanyang took out a few bottles of pills from his arms and handed them to Mo Youhan with a box.
Mo Yu was cold, and his thin sequin lips touched: "Don't go." ”
Chu Yuanyang didn't care whether he took it or not, he still stuffed it all into her arms and took a step back: "I have to go back, there are still a few days before the opening of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and I must stay in the sect during this time." ”
Mo Youhan folded his arms, holding a few bottles of pills and a palm-sized box, and his eyes were silent.
This gave Chu Yuanyang the illusion that he was bullying him, and he soothed him with a good temper: "When this time is over, can I come to look for you again?"
Mo Youhan raised his eyes to look at her, and the eyes that could never see the waves suddenly became vivid: "Really?"
Chu Yuanyang laughed dryly twice, and replied seriously: "Really, more real than anything else." ”
Mo Youhan tightened the box that fell into the crook of his arm, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a strange yin and yang word from Gao Gao.
"It's really a concubine!"
Chu Yuanyang raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Geng Jingqiu, who had been watching in mid-air for an unknown amount of time, looking at the two of them with an incomprehensible look.