Qingyuan Xiaozhu.

"Big brother, my purpose is to cure Mo Xiaoxi and get the consultation fee, not to kill her."

A needle pierced into Mo Xiaoxi's acupuncture point, and Yun An'an was stared at by Mo Chenjun with hair on his back.

From the time she came in to the present, she stared intently, for fear that she would stab Mo Xiaoxi to death.

Yun Anan didn't bother to pay attention to the gaze behind him, and changed his posture and knelt on one knee.

It's not that you have to treat the patient in this kneeling position, but ...... Relatively less painful.

TMD！

When I think about this, I feel angry.

Damn Beichenyi, it's just a night of entanglement, and the morning doesn't let people sleep.

You wait for the old lady, and she must double this revenge to come back!!

Sensing the gloomy aura that permeated Yun An'an's body, under the mask, Mo Chenjun's purple eyes flashed coldly.

"When will Xiaoxi recover?"

"Ten years and eight years."

The last needle pierced Mo Xiaoxi's acupuncture point, and the pale girl looked like a hedgehog.

Suddenly, the girl who was lying on the ice bed sat up quietly, and mouthfuls of blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

Seeing this, Mo Chenjun was anxious.

With a bang, he pulled out the long sword on his waist and hit Yun An'an's heart directly.

If this sword is stabbed, even if the Great Luo Immortal descends, it will not help.

When the long sword was about to pierce in, Yun An'an dodged and dodged the fatal blow.

was already in a bad mood because of Beichenyi's affairs, but now Mo Chenjun wants to kill her indiscriminately.

"How did you become the sect master of the Demon Sect with your IQ?."

Without waiting for Mo Chenjun to respond, Yun An'an stepped forward and turned his palm into a knife to take the lifeline.

The two fight together, and the master moves without flashy moves.

The guards guarding the door of the basement room glanced inside, good fellows, that fight was fierce.

They had never seen anyone who could survive three moves in the hands of the Demon Venerable, what was the origin of this Princess Yi?

"She is worthy of being a woman of Beichenyi, and she is qualified to be the opponent of the deity."

The long sword in his hand attacked again, and Mo Chenjun didn't plan to go around with Yun An'an.

"The deity wants you to be buried with you."

"Brother......

A faint female voice sounded, and Mo Xiaoxi, who spit out a large amount of black blood, lay on the cold ice bed, turned her head weakly, and saw Mo Chenjun in a vague vision.

"Brother, is it really you?"

Although the voice was pitiful, Mo Chenjun still heard his sister's voice.

Retracted the long sword and walked to Mo Xiaoxi's side in a few steps, looking at the sister who woke up, under the mask, the man's purple eyes couldn't suppress their joy.

"Xiaoxi, it's me, I'm my brother."

"Brother."

Until it was confirmed that the man in front of him was his brother, a tear slipped from Mo Xiaoxi's eyes, and Mo Chenjun was distressed when he saw it.

This warm picture of brother and sister goodbye made people cry, Yun Anan didn't think so.

"Die!"

Yun An'an, who was standing behind Mo Chenjun, kicked and kicked towards the man.

Mo Chenjun, who was alert, took a step back, so that Yun An'an did not kick and shatter the Heavenly Spirit Cover, but the silver mask on his face fell to the ground.

It was a face that was extremely handsome, and the purple eyes on the crown of jade highlighted the mysterious aura of the alien race, and it was extremely evil.

"It's the deity who misunderstood you."

Mo Chenjun knew that he was too worried that Mo Xiaoxi had a misunderstanding with Yun An'an, but who knew that Yun An'an didn't listen to his explanation at all, and the move was fatal.

I don't know how long I fought, Yun An'an was tired, hiding on the ice bed and gasping for breath.

"If it weren't for Beichenyi's good deeds, my sister would have pulled your head off and kicked it as a ball today!"

"What kind of thing, if you say you draw your sword, you will draw your sword, and if you say kill me, you will kill me, you really think that your sister is a pig in the slaughterhouse, and you can decide life and death?"

"You look like a person, you don't do anything at all, you are still the sect master of the Demon Sect, don't you people in the Demon Sect have no brains?"

Yun Anan complained about the resentment in his heart, and scolded Beichenyi by the way.

"Enough scolding? Drink saliva. ”

The Demon Sect Sect Master personally brought the tea, which can be regarded as a mistake.

"Heh, you can talk about things with a cup of tea, let me tell you, there is no one who can't get over this matter of 1.8 million."

"Okay."

Whatever Yun An'an says now, Mo Chenjun will agree.

He saw the unconscious Xiaoxi wake up with his own eyes, and he didn't question Yun An'an's medical skills.

readily agreed to any conditions proposed by Yun An'an, even if it was excessive.

"Princess Yi, how long will it take for Xiaoxi to fully recover."

Mo Xiaoxi, who had just woken up, fell into a deep sleep again, and seeing Yun An'an pulling out the silver needles one by one, Mo Chenjun asked.

"Didn't I say it just now, it's ten years and eight years."

Glaring at Mo Chenjun angrily, Yun Anan threw the silver needle infected with poison aside.

"It's as short as ten days and eight days, depending on my mood."

The poison has been detoxified a little, and the rest is to recuperate.

"Remember to send the money to King Yi's mansion, I don't have an IOU here."

Ignoring Mo Chenjun anymore, Yun Anan got in the car and left Qingyuan Xiaozhu.

Purple eyes looked at the vanishing figure, picked up the mask that had fallen from the ground, and threw it aside.

"Yun An'an, you took off the mask of the deity with your own hands, what should you do?"

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and no one knew what Mo Chenjun meant by this.

……

It was already evening when I returned to King Yi's Mansion.

Ever since she had a substantial relationship with Beichenyi, she always felt very ......

How to say it!

Forget it, don't think about it, if you can't meet, you won't meet.

Now that the love Gu has been unraveled, it's almost time to leave.

Cut through the mess quickly, if it continues to be consumed, she is afraid that she will really bring in the role of Princess Yi and will not be able to get out.

The night is deeply enveloped in Beichen Kingdom.

Yun An'an, as always, was lying on top of the concubine and looking at the medical book, but she repeatedly considered how to open her mouth to tell Beichen Yi that she was leaving Yiwang's Mansion.

At this time, Beichenyi should be back? Why haven't you seen anyone yet.

Squeak –

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The slender and tall figure approached Yun An'an step by step, raised his head, and the two looked at each other.

Yun Anan knew that he should say everything he had to say.

"Beichenyi, I want to ......"

"Shhhhh

Without waiting for Yun An'an to speak, Beichen Yi's knotted fingertips pressed against her lips.

Gently holding Yun An'an into his arms, the two got into the carriage and drove towards the Kyoto Firefly Forest.

Along the way, Yun An'an wanted to tell Beichen Yi again and again that she was going to leave King Yi's Mansion in recent days, and she would be interrupted by Beichen Yi every time she spoke.

Finally, the carriage stopped.

Beichen Yi held a white strip of cloth and blindfolded Yun An'an's eyes.

"And what??"

"An'er, my husband will hold your hand, don't be afraid."

The magnetic and gentle voice bewitched Yun An'an to let go of the doubts in his heart, let the strip of cloth cover his eyes, put his little hand in the warm big hand, and kept walking forward.