After transmigrating into a villain, villains always want to assassinate me!

Chapter 194 Master, Are You Disgusting Disciples?
It was as if he didn't want her to be hurt, nor did he want her to suffer, and he wished he could suffer on her behalf.

As soon as the thought came up, Han Yubing frowned. Could it be that he was bewitched by that woman?
Although the female devil started to treat her well, but her mission was to kill her, how could she be soft-hearted and even have a little sympathy for her?
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you, Your Highness? Could it be..."

"Your Highness, wake up, Moyu cannot live without you, and you must be fine!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness...Your Highness!"

Seeing that Meng Qinyin's face became even uglier, Han Yubing's heart suddenly changed, and he pulled her into his arms, took out a pill and fed her.

The person in his arms was his sworn enemy, he should have felt disgusted, but for some reason, he was reluctant to let go.

And the people around her are not surprised, it seems that holding her is a very normal thing, so, I don't know what else my other personality has done.

"Teacher?" The man in his arms flinched, and slowly raised his eyelids, seeing him with a cold face, his expression seemed a little surprised.

He wanted to struggle, but Han Yubing grabbed his arm tightly, and the tentacles were smooth, more moist and delicate than the finest mutton jade, and the heart in his chest was beating violently.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you? Quick, let go of me!"

Raising her eyes, she glanced at Han Yubing in surprise, and Meng Qinyin struggled to break free from his arms.

The Wenxiang Nephrite disappeared, and Han Yubing suddenly felt a little empty in his arms, and a blush could not help but creep up on the pinnae of his ears.

Embarrassed, and a little angry, he turned his head away, his whole face was about to burn.

Seeing him so shy, Meng Qinyin suddenly became playful, leaned over, and gently rubbed that delicate and beautiful face.

Han Yubing's heart was beating like a beating, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the two of them fell together by coincidence, and in an extremely ambiguous gesture, embarrassing and bold.

Facing the cold eyes full of anger, Meng Qinyin knew that she had played, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but was lightly pinned by the delicate jade palm on the back of her head.

Lips, with a pair of warm lips, the faint fragrance of grass leaves lingers between their lips and tongue.

The more Han Yubing kissed, the crazier she became. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, pop!Meng Qinyin's backhand was a crisp slap.

Snapped!It was another crisp slap, which made Han Yubing dumbfounded.

And Meng Qinyin herself was a little dazed, she didn't know that she had the guts to beat up the son of luck, did she just drift away?
"Ding! Kissing is commendable for your courage, but you should deduct points for hurting the child of luck, and deduct 1000 points of experience points."

really!Is it easy for her to accumulate so many points?Huh... Meng Qinyin hung her head in frustration, feeling like she was about to cry.

It was an embarrassing time when white mist suddenly rose around, and a large group of Peach Blossom Demons slowly walked out of the mist.

"How can there be children here? They look a little creepy, maybe..."

"Child? Heh, this is the Peach Blossom Demon recorded in the book. If you have little knowledge, don't be fooling around here!"

Taohuasha got closer and closer, stretched out long claws with sharp nails, and giggled. In the night, the smile was extremely terrifying and eerie.

The demon cultivators' scalps were numb, and their legs were so frightened that their legs were weak, but the magic weapon in their hands was getting tighter and tighter.

"The beast came just in time, it seems that Your Highness is saved!"

I don't know who howled and rushed towards the mighty group of Peach Blossoms.

Encouraged, other demon cultivators also joined in, mobilizing all their strength to make moves desperately, fighting against Taohuasha inseparably.

Meng Qinyin was still recovering from her illness and could not use her mana for the time being. The small team including Wei Li and others spontaneously protected her. During the fight, Taohuasha couldn't get close to her.

Swish!Another sword was slashed, and one of the peach blossoms was killed and turned into a small pink peach blossom.

The fighting was still going on, Taohuasha lost his life one after another, and the ground was soon full of fallen flowers.

Unknowingly, the sky brightened, the golden sunlight came in, and the power of Peach Blossom Sha was also weakened.

But Moxiu, the more he fought, the braver he was, even though he was injured, he still resisted stubbornly!
Swish!Han Yubing drew his sword and cut another peach blossom in half, and another broken peach blossom slid lightly to the ground.

Just as he was about to kill a few more, a melodious music sounded in his ears, sad and lingering, like weeping.

Amidst the music, the dense fog cleared away, and the peach blossoms disappeared, leaving only a huge peach blossom forest.

"Hurry up, soak in water quickly, the peach blossoms are soaked in water, His Highness's illness cannot be delayed!"

Thinking of the prescription mentioned by Han Yubing, the demon cultivators got busy again, some were responsible for boiling water, some were responsible for picking flowers, and after a while, a steaming cup of medicinal soup was ready.

Gently sniffing, the rich floral fragrance is refreshing, containing the purest healing power.

Gululululu... After pouring down the big bowl of medicinal soup, Meng Qinyin's body finally gradually returned to normal, and the demon cultivators breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, this place is really weird. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, let's go back as soon as possible, and go back and have a good rest!"

Han Yubing, who had awakened her new personality, gently grabbed Meng Qinyin's cuff, her handsome face was full of distress and worry.

Sighing, Meng Qinyin said with a helpless tone, "My dear apprentice, don't you really want to go down the mountain with me to practice? Now that the opportunity has finally come, why are you clamoring to go back?"

"It's just that I can't bear to see Master get hurt again, even if I don't recover my memory for the rest of my life, it's better than adding more pain, Master, and worrying my disciple..." While speaking, Han Yubing's head drooped.

"Your Highness, are we going or staying? This place seems a little strange, especially the origin of the group of Peach Blossom Demons. Make a decision early to avoid long nights and dreams." Others also retreated one after another.

Eyebrows sank, Meng Qinyin spoke with a cold tone, "Since we are all here, we naturally have to make a living. When did our majestic Demon Cult become a group of soft-legged shrimps? If it is passed on by someone with a heart, it will surely Become a laughing stock in the eyes of righteousness."

"But, but Your Highness..." Moxiu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"This seat has recovered." Sighing, Meng Qinyin said again, "Now, let's split up and return to this place to gather in three hours."

"Yes!" After saluting, the demon cultivators quickly dispersed.

"Master, my disciple is with you, so there will be someone to take care of me on the way."

Han Yubing smiled enviously, and gently took Meng Qinyin's hand, her tone was light and soft.

The intimate behavior reminded her of the kiss last night, her pretty face burned instantly, and she wanted to pull out her palm subconsciously.

"Master, do you despise this disciple?" Han Yubing's mouth shrunk, as if being bullied, with red eye circles.

In her mind, the alarm sounded again. In order to avoid deducting points, Meng Qinyin let go of her arm and could only choose to compromise.

(End of this chapter)