However, as the director of this life-and-death drama, how could Mengyu not know what Qinjiang had experienced?

All the arrangements are from his hands!

It's just that Qin Jiang didn't mention it, and he didn't mention it either.

Qin Jiang, who got the answer, felt a kind of calmness in his heart.

However, this is not to say that Qin Jiang does not feel ashamed of Mengyu in his heart. On the contrary, Qin Jiang felt a little guilty about Mengyu in his heart.

It's too impulsive to let your mind do whatever you want without asking. To say that Qinjiang regrets it a little is inaccurate. Qin Jiang didn't regret doing that to Mengyu. After all, all kinds of trust can be destroyed overnight! Not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators who don't eat the fireworks of the world and whose hearts are like water are like water, I am afraid they can't bear it. What's more, Qinjiang is not as light and breezy as it seems on the surface, gentle and elegant, as gentle as jade, and a humble gentleman.

On the contrary, Qin Jiang is a very controlling person. But whatever belongs to oneself has no reason to be appropriated by others. In this way, even the slightest movement of Meng Yu will involve Qin Jiang's sensitive nerves. Mengyuqin is owned by Qinjiang, and Qinjiang is the owner of Mengyuqin. Naturally, this Qin Ling Mengyu, which is derived from Mengyuqin, is also owned by Qinjiang. Therefore, all of Mengyu's behaviors are under the control of Qinjiang.

Because of this, even the slightest hint of Meng Yu's subtle thoughts would make Qin Jiang feel unhappy. After all, Mengyu only belongs to Qinjiang alone. Naturally, this Mengyu should not pretend to be someone else in his heart, but should only look forward to Qinjiang. In this way, seeing that Mengyu and her are close in the illusion, especially such a deep and close relationship, how can you make Qinjiang endure it?

Even if Qin Jiang executes Meng Yu, according to Qin Jiang's temperament, it is absolutely possible, and it can even be said that it will definitely happen.

But Kotoe is not a person who has completely lost his mind. After all, there was a blood pact between Qin Jiang and Meng Yu, and this blood pact restricted everything from the beginning. Qin Jiang understands that if he doesn't die, Mengyu won't die either. Naturally, no matter how much he tosses Meng Yu, nothing will happen.

Therefore, use the Thunder Method!

But what Qin Jiang didn't know was that on the one hand, the blood contract gave him the power of the master, and naturally he would also give him the obligation of the master.

This obligation is not to be harsh on the spirit.

However, Qinjiang just committed this rule, and naturally there was no good fruit to eat.

That's why there is such a drama of life and death.

In fact, in such a life-and-death drama, Mengyu also took a big risk. Failure to follow the predetermined track on any part of the ring will cause irreversible consequences.

Otherwise, Zilu wouldn't have been so arrogant.

Under the influence of something, Mengyu's skin began to glow red, and through a thin layer of underwear, it was not really visible.

However, it is precisely in this way that it is easy for people to have some charming thoughts.

Something was thrown into the corner of the bed by Qin Jiang, pitifully ready to watch the next intense drama.

"Master, you mean!"

Mengyu was straightened up, still digesting the afterglow of the pain. was picked up by Qinjiang and cleaned up.

"Oh, isn't it shameless?"

Qin Jiang stepped forward, with a hint of banter in his tone.

"Yes!"

Meng Yu lay on his back on the bed, not afraid of Qin Jiang at all, and replied viciously.

"But, it seems like I'm the only one who is mean and shameless to you, right?"

Qin Jiang pinched his chin and looked deeply thoughtful.

"You still say! uh... Tap!"

However, don't be deceived by Qinjiang's appearance. Next, Qin Jiang did not hesitate to start enjoying his exclusive feast.

However, this is bitter for Mengyu.

"Hmph, I love you, you're not satisfied?

Qin Jiang was not happy when he heard the rejection in Meng Yu's mouth, and he retorted dissatisfiedly.

"The master is not satisfied, what's the matter?"

Ay... It can only be said that Mengyu is on the way to death and will never return.

"Then you should slap your mouth!"

Qin Jiang said as he raised his hand and gently slapped Meng Yu's mouth.

"Wasn't the master just happy?"

Meng Yu waved away Qin Jiang's claws and squinted slightly.

"That's right, my little feather is still as smart as ever!"

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and the banter in his expression was obvious.

"Hmph! I know how to bully Xiao Yu! Woo ~ Don't move!

Meng Yu, whose body is restrained, must have the upper hand in the mouth cannon. But before he finished speaking, he was turned over by Qin Jiang and continued to enjoy.

However, such a posture was precisely pressed on the new injury that Qin Jiang had just created for Meng Yu, and Meng Yu, who was so unsuspecting in pain, screamed out at once.

"Am I not hurting?"

Qin Jiang crouched in Mengyu's ear and gritted his teeth.

"It doesn't hurt!"

Meng Yu fought back.

"I think you're a communiqué personal vendetta!"

Qin Jiang gave Mengyu's behavior a very bad nature.

"Who declared a personal vendetta? I did it so lightly!"

Now, Meng Yu is not convinced! This is a naked slander! No!

Meng Yu's body was raised backwards, and he was about to turn over and reason with Qin Jiang, but he was immediately strangled in the cradle by Qin Jiang.

"Nonsense! Do you know what it means to talk nonsense with your eyes open? Do you know what it means to be shameless?"

Qin Jiang was convincing in the face of Mengyu's typical statement that black is white?

"I don't know!

Mengyu was even more unconvinced!

Get!

Two arrogant people, pinched!

"Pap~Pap~Pap~"

Qinjiang doesn't care if Mengyu is convinced or not, and he has to be convinced if he doesn't accept it. In this posture that was extremely beneficial to himself, Qin Jiang raised his hand and slammed it at Meng Yu's originally scarred jade buttocks, and made up a few more slap marks.

"Whew~ Master, you are the communiqué's personal vendetta!"

Meng Yu was treated like this, and tears immediately flashed in the phoenix's eyes.

In this battle, who lost, who won, why is this result so difficult to say?

"Heh~ still have the strength to talk back? Take advantage of the moonlight tonight, it should be good*, otherwise, I will definitely go to the house to uncover the tiles in the future!"

Qin Jiang won't let go of this unforgiving little guy!

The nights were long, and the summer breeze was slightly cool.

The moon is bright, and the Iraqi people are in pairs.

The next day, the bright sunlight shone into the room through the window lattice.

It was supposed to be a scorching sun, but it relied on the verdant plants in the courtyard, and the sunlight shining into the room was only warm and lacked the scorching temperature.

At the banquet the night before, Qin Jiang had already planned to take revenge, so he was naturally fully prepared.

When the banquet was over, Qin Jiang told everyone that because he had just woken up, he needed to recuperate quietly for a few days, and he didn't want to be disturbed. So that everyone doesn't have to worry, everything has a dream feather.

And everyone has experienced the hardships, so they naturally know how much Meng Yu has contributed to it, so they will not doubt Qin Jiang's statement.

Moreover, Qinjiang has spoken, don't bother, everyone is also interested.

This series of events is a private matter between Mengyu and Qinjiang after all. People have no right to interfere, so why bother to wade into this troubled water?

Since there is a problem between each other, it is reasonable to open the skylight and say something.

Once the words are clear, the problem is solved.

But what everyone never imagined was that this was just a pretext that Qin Jiang intended to use for revenge.

Therefore, such an early morning is quiet.

Maybe the temperature has risen, and one of them has been heated, and the not so honest paws have slipped out of the quilt. "Smack" put it on Qinjiang's abdomen, and his strength was not small.

This action woke up Qinjiang, who was already asleep.

Looking at a certain paw, Qin Jiang looked at the sky speechlessly.

This guy is really...

Sleep well, restless.

Although it is helpless, it has to be endured.

Who made themselves a little inhuman last night?

was about to put a certain paw into Qin Jiang in the quilt, only to find that the injury left by Si Qinghui on Meng Yu's wrist was not good at all. Although the blood scab has been peeled off by a certain one, I can still imagine how hideous it was before from the current appearance.

For no reason, pain spread out in Qin Jiang's heart.

It seems that I was really crazy at that time!

How can you use Si Qinghui?

Could it be that you have forgotten your own cultivation?

What is the difference between this Si Qinghui in his own hands and the Grim Reaper?

What is your spiritual power, don't you know in your heart?

Now that I think about it, if Meng Yu is a disciple in the sect, I am afraid that he will not even be able to survive a cup of tea, and he will be taken to see the king of Hades by Si Qinghui in his hand!

If it weren't for the fact that Meng Yu is a spirit body, I'm afraid...

If it weren't for that kind of opportunity, I'm afraid I would...

I'm really...

How could he bear to treat Mengyu, who fought side by side with him and was loyal, like this?

It turns out that he is a wicked person after all!

Scold!

A complete hypocrite!

Is it worth Mengyu to follow willingly like this?

How ruthless and hearty is he now?!!

Even those who fought side by side with themselves and were born and died could not be spared???

Myself...

Look at the deep scars, an emotion called pain and hatred, carved into someone's heart.

For the rest of my life, I am afraid that I will never be able to forget it.

Picking up Dream Feather's hand, a burst of golden light enveloped it.

Qin Jiang just wanted to do this, silently and slowly make up for the damage this time, even if Meng Yu didn't know it.

Gradually, the scars became shallower, and then shallower.

Looking at the hand that had almost recovered, the guilt in Qin Jiang's heart dissipated a little.

Although he felt guilty, Qin Jiang would never say anything about it.

After all, the words spoken, the water spilled, covered with water, is difficult to collect.

Qin Jiang quietly put Mengyu's hand into the quilt and put it away.

Even if he does this now, Meng Yu doesn't know.

But it can also redeem one's soul to a certain extent.

After Qin Jiang looked at Meng Yu's quiet sleeping face, an unknown ripple appeared in his heart. I don't want to let Meng Yu, who may wake up suddenly, see that he looks so bad. Then he closed his eyes, turned his back, looked at the yellow sunlight on the ground, and was stupidly stunned.