Baili Jiyue smiled helplessly, retracted his gaze at Bai Ling, and vaguely knew in his heart what Luo Zhu cared about, a smart person like Baili Jiyue, as long as he had a little clue, he could see things through.

But...... No way.

Baili Jiyue is an outlier in the great Yin Dynasty, he is born with no feelings for the opposite sex, and only has an impulse towards the same sex. In this way, in the environment of the royal family, especially with an older brother who wants him to die immediately, it is tantamount to being attacked on his back.

So after he found out this, he hid his truest self.

If the circumstances allowed, he might be alone for the rest of his life and never marry. The province delays itself, and it also delays other girls.

But Luo Zhu's sudden intrusion into his world was something that Baili Yue didn't expect at all. Luo Zhu babbled, but it wasn't annoying. When Ghost Crying Lin first met him, Luo Zhu blushed at him, and he vaguely guessed fifty percent.

But what's the use?

He is a mortal, and Luo Zhu is a cultivator, and he still has a few decades to live. But the talented Luo Zhu will cross the catastrophe, he will carry the ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders, and he will eventually win the heavenly way.

At that time, how can there be a hundred miles in the world?

And Baili Jiyue's own blood in his own bones is dirty, he is destined to be a sinister and cunning person, and the only way for him to survive is to trample on the bones of others and climb up.

Thinking a little too much, Baili Jiyue's face was a little uncomfortable, he calmed down his chaotic mind, walked towards Luo Zhu, and made a calm look: "The white girl has helped me a lot, and I have the most basic courtesy when I saw her leave." ”

Luo Zhu flattened his mouth, feeling that he really had no position to make trouble with Baili Ji at the moment, so in his heart, he put the matter of talking to Baili Ji Yue on the agenda.

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Outside the house, a thrilling escape from an argument, but inside the house is still quiet and peaceful.

Mu Shuning slept deeply, he slept soundly, and he didn't know what time it was. So much so that when he woke up, he was secretly angry that he was too heartless.

The first thing Mu Shuning did when he woke up was to open his eyes and want to look at the sky outside the window, but as soon as he looked at it, he met Yan Qingshi, who was sitting on the side of his bed silently.

Mu Shuning: "......"

Luo Zhu's words to him seemed to be still in his ears, he felt a little uncomfortable, and then his first reaction was to quickly look away, then turned over, turned his back to Yan Qingshi, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Mu Shuning didn't know what the point of doing this was for her, but if she could make her feel comfortable, she would do it.

Mu Shuning's sense of hearing was very keen, and he heard a sigh that was neither light nor heavy.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Qingshi's deep voice came: "Is there any discomfort in your body?" ”

Mu Shuning didn't speak.

Yan Qingshi didn't feel anything, he got up and wanted to go out: "I'll go and tell Dao Tong to prepare some food......

"No need," Mu Shuning pretended to be asleep and it was useless, he turned over and sat up, looked at Yan Qingshi's back, and asked, "Yan ...... Master, why do you keep that sword all the time? ”

"That sword" refers specifically to Mushi.

At first glance, when he heard Mu Shuning talking to him, Yan Qingshi turned around suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face, followed by a faint hint of joy, and his voice unconsciously rose a few points: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?" ”

Mu Shuning clenched his fist with his left hand and said, "It's nothing, just ask casually." ”

Since Mu Shuning's identity was revealed, he has never spoken to Yan Qingshi properly, and this conversation is precious. Yan Qingshi obviously felt that it was quite rare, and he unconsciously lowered his soft voice: "This sword is a mid-grade magic weapon in the Heavenly Rank, it is relatively rare, I have just been waiting for it to return to its original owner one day." ”

Mu Shuning's chest suffocated.

"That time I was thinking about the cliff, you went to the Star Gate to apologize to Tang Qianmo, is it true?"

Yan Qingshi didn't say anything, just frowned,

"Who told you?"

Mu Shuning spoke: "You don't have to worry about this, I just want to ask if it's true." ”

The room was extremely quiet, and the flow of air seemed to have slowed down, as if it was frozen, making it a little difficult for Mu Shuning to breathe now.

Yan Qingshi stood silently for a long time before he spit out a word: "Yes." ”

At that moment, Mu Shuning instantly relieved his strength, in fact, even if he got this affirmative answer, what could he do? Many years ago, as soon as the matter of Chen Sesame and rotten grain came out, there was a rotten musty smell, and the entanglement between him and Yan Qingshi should have ended long ago, from the time when the criminals of "Mu Shuning" died.

Yan Qingshi fell into reminiscence: "Back then, I thought too much and could do too little, if you still care about this matter now, I will immediately go to the Star Pivot Gate again and return the calamity that was temporarily kept by the Heavenly Dao people to them." ”

Mu Shuning frowned, he didn't mean that.

"Master Yan, you know, I didn't mean that, I don't care about the ownership of the world now, I only care about my own affairs back then.

"Back then, I was thinking about the cliff of sin, why didn't you even look at me?"

Speaking of which, Mu Shuning couldn't suppress his emotions a little, it was really easy for a person to collapse.

Yan Qingshi stood quietly, motionless, he had a thousand words in his heart, and in the end, they converged into one sentence: "I'm sorry." ”

Mu Shuning sneered, turned his head away, and the shallow curvature of the corners of his mouth turned into a sneer.

"What does it mean to be sorry? I think about it, do you mean that you once thought that you had worked hard to teach me such a thing, and you were disappointed and angry, and when you think of what I did, you want to be angry and regress in your cultivation, plus my feelings that make you feel ashamed when you see me, make you disgusted when you see me, isn't it? ”

Yan Qingshi looked up at him, and there were some heartache streaks in his silent eyes.

Mu Shuning's heart suddenly swelled with intense pain. If Yan Qingshi could yell at him, whatever he said Yan Qingshi would refute him, Mu Shuning would also be able to scold heartily, but Yan Qingshi's silence at the moment made him feel like a punch on cotton, Qianjun's strength was unloaded, and his stamina was pressed back into his heart, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he was crushed into a knot.

He is going to be angry to death, he is going to be painfully killed, he is about to hate Yan Qingshi!

Mu Shuning took a deep breath and decided to ignore Yan Qingshi, he said to himself: "Okay, Master Yan, thank you, I was ignorant many years ago, I didn't know what you did, now I know, I apologize for my willfulness and rudeness in the past, and since then, the grievances between the two of us have been written off, and there is no more debt. ”

After speaking, Mu Shuning pushed the door on an impulse and was about to go out, and when he passed Yan Qingshi's side, he suddenly heard Yan Qingshi say: "How can this be written off?" ”

Mu Shuning was stunned, and his hand on the door did not move.

In the next moment, Yan Qingshi grabbed his hand strongly, and hooked Mu Shuning's waist with the other hand to keep him close to him.

Mu Shuning didn't react, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, his wrists and waist seemed to be clamped by two fire tongs, hot and painful, his eyes were empty, and after coming back to his senses a little, his back hurt, and he found that his whole person was imprisoned by Yan Qingshi, his back was against the door, and there was no room for half a free point.

Mu Shuning exclaimed: "Yan Qingshi! ”

Yan Qingshi saw Mu Shuning struggling violently, his eyes became darker, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Mu Shuning, have you forgotten what you suffered before...... These things, how can you say that you can write them off. ”

Mu Shuning's face was full of consternation, he would definitely be provoked by himself when he thought of Yan Qingshi, but he didn't expect Yan Qingshi to be angry at all, and he turned out to be like this......

"You forgot? Then I'll count it for you, and I'll be imprisoned for two years at the cliff of sin, so that you won't be human; The eighth-level punishment of the Hall of Forgiveness will make you break your bones and bones......"

"Say no more!"

"The demon bones and demonic qi are corroded, and you can be punished as an adult; In front of the Jingqiong Mountain Gate, Cangwu Sword Qi condenses the whip and allows you to cultivate to ......"

"Yan Qingshi, I asked you to stop talking, can't you hear me!"

Mu Shuning roared heartbreakingly, and began to struggle violently: "Don't you want me to hate you? Okay, Yan Qingshi, I hate you to death, I can't wait to kill you with my own hands, and then watch your blood flow little by little, and watch you lose your voice little by little, this is the result I want most! ”

Yan Qingshi's eyes were full of pain, he stared at Mu Shuning who was roaring at him, and watched Mu Shuning hate two crystal tears from the corners of his eyes, sliding down his cheeks, converging to his chin, and then dripping on the placket of his clothes, soaked in a deep circle of water.

Mu Shuning's eyes were red, and there was a touch of crimson on his cheeks because of emotion, which lined his snow-white skin, which was very attractive.

Yan Qingshi's heart fluttered, leaned over slightly, probed, and imprinted his lips on Mu Shuning's lips.

Mu Shuning was stunned for a moment, and then fought back violently, he closed his teeth tightly, leaving no gaps. Yan Qingshi closed his eyes slightly, and his tongue slowly licked Mu Shuning's lips, gentle and patient.

However, soon Mu Shuning couldn't hold it anymore, he subconsciously closed his breath when Yan Qing came over, and when his brain was extremely tense, he couldn't notice these at all.

This body was not up to standard in all aspects, and soon Mu Shuning couldn't help it and opened his mouth to seek oxygen.

Yan Qingshi took advantage of the weakness to enter, and his soft tongue poked into Mu Shuning's mouth.

Mu Shuning was annoyed, regardless of it, and bit Yan Qingshi's tongue fiercely.

Yan Qingshi snorted, but he had no intention of retreating, and at the same time pressed Mu Shuning's body hard, and his strength was so great that he wanted to let him merge with himself.

Mu Shuning's breathing was even more difficult, he opened his mouth slightly, feeling that all the strength in his body had been discharged, and the blow just now was already his full strength.

The blood was salty, and the smell wafted between the two, making a trace of charm permeate the two who were originally-for-tat.

Mu Shuning was dazed, and he didn't even know how long it had been, but his body's instinct was to start to faintly respond to Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qingshi opened his eyes and looked at him in surprise, only to find that Mu Shuning's eyes were blurred, his body was weak, and the tails of his eyes were dipped in a touch of water, glowing with water.