Chapter 83: The Demon Divine Doctor Receives the Main Attack of the Perverted Sect (35)

Since Ye Dusheng determined that Qi Tingxue was the culprit who destroyed the Ye family back then, every time he solved the Gu for the Qi family, he secretly mixed other medicines, and even put drugs in the ancient well of the Qi family that made people's internal strength gradually dissipate.

Because Qiu Zhiwang was still in Qi's house and had not left, Ye Dusheng was afraid that Qiu Zhiwang was also drugged, so he put the antidote in the tea and let Qiu Zhiwang, who had no idea, drink it.

And after Jun Qingmo tasted the sweetness that day, he would come to Qi's house from time to time to find Ye Dusheng, and he fell asleep together every night, but the two of them didn't do it every time.

Although Jun Qingmo's movements are still not gentle, they are not as rough as the first time, and they don't take into account Ye Dusheng's feelings. And when Ye Dusheng was unwilling to do it, Jun Qingmo never forced it, and afterwards Jun Qingmo also wiped the medicine for Ye Dusheng.

Therefore, on the second day after each do, although Ye Dusheng had a little pain in the back and a little soreness in his waist, he moved freely.

On this day, Ye Dusheng was interested, found an ordinary xylophone in Qi's house, and played Qiu Zhiwang together.

Under the ginkgo tree, Ye Dusheng sat on the stone bench, his slender hand stroked the strings, and the sonorous sound of the piano flowed out from between, like countless fierce horses galloping, fierce and fierce.

Qiu Zhiwang stood beside Ye Dusheng, dressed in white, elegantly took off the jasper flute and put it in front of his mouth, and followed Ye Dusheng's rhythm and played the jade flute.

The sound of the flute rises melodiously, and the sound of the piano is coordinated, soft and resolute, clear and high coexist. The piano and flute ensemble, the sound of the piano is sewling, and the sound of the flute is curling, like a heavenly sound.

Although Ye Dusheng and Qiu Zhiwang cooperated perfectly, a certain vinegar jar who came to find his daughter-in-law was unhappy.

Jun Qingmo stood on the eaves, clenched his fists, pursed his mouth, his eyes were full of resentment, and he stared at Ye Dusheng who was playing the piano. If I knew that I met Qiu Zhiwang in the restaurant that day, I should have killed him!

Jun Qingmo no longer hid his breath and wanted Ye Dusheng to discover himself. However, the two people below seemed to be intoxicated with the playing, and they were not aware of Jun Qingmo's existence at all.

Jun Qingmo gritted his teeth, turned over, and landed in front of the two, regardless of whether the two were still playing, while applauding, he said coldly with an expressionless face, "Okay, good!"

Ye Dusheng did not stop the movements in his hand, raised his eyes to meet the cold gaze of Shang Junqingmo, smiled, and then slowly slowed down the movements in his hand.

Seeing that the person who came was actually the man in white who he met in the restaurant that day, Qiu Zhiwang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he controlled the flute in his hand, and also slowed down his movements with Ye Dusheng, and slowly stopped.

"This ......" Qiu Zhiwang had just spoken, and before he finished speaking, he saw Jun Qingmo's eyes on him, his eyes were ruthless with murderous intent.

Qiu Zhiwang clenched the flute, a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, and he stared at Jun Qingmo vigilantly. What did he do, and why did this man stare at him like this?

Sensing that the atmosphere between the two was wrong, Ye Dusheng stood up and walked towards Jun Qingmo and said, "I wanted to look for you later, but I didn't expect you to come first." ”

As soon as Ye Dusheng walked to Jun Qingmo's side, Jun Qingmo directly hugged Ye Dusheng's waist, hugged Ye Dusheng into his arms, hugged him tightly, and then looked at Qiu Zhiwang with a provocative gaze.

"......" Qiu Zhiwang was stunned.

Ye Dusheng, who guessed that Jun Qingmo was jealous, did not push him away, wrapped his arms around Jun Qingmo's waist in front of Qiu Zhiwang, raised his eyebrows in his ear and smiled, "Don't look like you see my red apricot coming out of the wall, Xiao Wang'er and I are ......."

As soon as Ye Dusheng finished saying the word Xiao Wang'er, he felt that Jun Qingmo was holding himself with more strength, and then without waiting for him to finish speaking, he hugged Ye Dusheng, picked up the light work, stepped on the eaves and left quickly.

The red fabric fragments on the ground, the porcelain vase and the medicine bag, the ambiguous atmosphere that permeated the private room, the two hugged each other, and the red apricot came out of the wall......

"......" looked at the direction in which the two left, Qiu Zhiwang suddenly remembered the scene of seeing Jun Qingmo in the restaurant that day, and the doubts in his eyes slowly dissipated, and surprise appeared, but there was no disgust.