Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3467 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (58)

   "I'm worried about you." Kou Lili's eyes were red.

  The cold seasons are cold in the cold river, so it got its name. Su Ziye lost a lot of weight in a short period of time, and even his eyebrows were stained with a gloomy color, which was different from the past.

  I don't know why, seeing such a slightly unfamiliar Su Ziye, Kou Lili shrank subconsciously and took a half step back.

  Su Ziye didn’t notice such a small detail. He softened his heart after listening to Kou Lili’s words: “I’m fine. It’s not a good place to stay here. Beware of being discovered. You should go out quickly.”

Kou Lili hesitated for a few moments, and wanted to ask if the things in the tomb were really true, but he didn't ask at all. He just nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will find a way to save you. ."

The second after Kou Lili's voice fell, there was a laughter that seemed to be contemptuous and disdainful.

   "Who?!" Su Ziye's face was severe.

  A figure slowly walked out of the void and said: "I can help you."

  ...

  So Yufeng.

  Pharmacy.

  Jing Mo looked at the letter in her hand. After a few seconds of silence, she folded the letter paper with a cold expression, and the white paper lined her long and beautiful fingers.

  The girl was dressed in white, cold and immortal, with a sense of distance outlined at the end of her eyes, and burned down the letter plainly and vanished into ashes.

  After a little pondering, he still wrote back a letter.

  Recently, the Three Realms were slightly turbulent in one place. Although she didn't care, she knew more or less.

  Feng Yu was in Yeshan, and he saw Mo Bai without a doubt.

  In the letter, the Demon King teased her for being kind, and Jing Mo just replied nonchalantly.

  She looked out the window, her clear pupils faintly reflecting the scattered clouds in the sky.

  After replying to the letter, he casually continued to treat the herbs.

  A knock on the door suddenly sounded.

  "Go in." The girl's voice is clear, like a jade collision.

   Pushing the door and walking in was an inner disciple. After seeing the girl in the pharmacy, he blushed slightly and called out, "Pharmacy."

  Jing Mo nods slightly.

   "I'm here... to get some medicinal materials." The disciple was a little nervous, and said stumbled.

  When Mu resigned, she happened to see that scene.

  The inner disciple stood in front of the girl, looking shy, his eyelashes trembled in a panic, and he didn't know what to say.

  After detecting someone coming in, he panicked for a moment, and his unspoken words got stuck in his throat.

  The slender young man watched such a scene. He was leaning against the door. Those Danfeng eyes were fierce and coquettish. When he laughed, he was evil, but there was no temperature. His thin lips twitched, "Am I bothering you?"

  "Brother." The disciple was a little embarrassed and at a loss. He didn't expect to encounter Mu Ci at this time. He stammered, "No, no."

  The young Jian Xiu casually moved his eyes away, and his gaze fell on Jing Mo. His eyes were deep and his voice was low and light: "Is there anything wrong with the younger sister."

  Jing Mo paused for a moment, his face was cold, "It's okay."

"That's a coincidence." Mu Ci lifted the corners of her lips, drew a smile, and walked towards her unhurriedly, with a long and stern figure, a deep and beautiful silhouette, giving a sense of oppression for no reason, and stopped in the scene. In front of Mo, her clean fingers clasped her slender wrist directly, and her fingertips gathered, "Brother is looking for you, there is something wrong."

The temperature of the wrist held by someone is subtle in the cold, unfamiliar but not objectionable. Mu Ci stood very close, and when he spoke, his voice fell on Jing Mo's ears, like a breeze blowing on the strings of a piano. , The girl slightly lowered her eyelids, glanced at the white fingers between her wrists, but did not take them out, she raised her head and looked at Mu Ci quietly, her eyes were lighter in color, very gentle in color, but with calming coldness. Love, it's just that there are fine and beautiful ripples at this moment.

Mu Ci didn't say anything, just gathered around the girl and finished speaking, with a somewhat imperceptible possessiveness in her actions, glanced at the inner disciple standing there, and directly dragged the person out. .

  The disciple stared blankly at the back of them leaving, always feeling something was wrong.

  The two walked out of the pharmacy.

  The sun is right, the peach blossom is just right, the light and shadow fall down.

  There are only two of them here, still maintaining the posture just now, Jing Mo pauses, "What's the matter with brother?"

   "I can't find you if I'm okay?" Mu Ci let out a low laugh, diluting the coldness of the bones, and when she stood there, she brought people to her with a touch of graceful randomness.

   "That's just now." The girl looked at him slightly with her eyes sideways, her face was cold and white, her lines were clean, clear and beautiful, and her slender eyelashes moved slightly.

   "I just lied to him." Jian Xiu raised his delicate eyebrows, with a somewhat ridiculous evil spirit, his voice was low and magnetic: "I have to take you away, Junior Sister."

  Jing Mo's time in Guyu Peak, the person who can talk very well is probably Mu Ci. He seems to be very close to her. Hearing such words at this moment, it is a little strange.

  She just wanted to withdraw her hand, but was firmly held by the youth.

  Jing Mo was startled.

  "Why don't you ask the brother what to do with you." He clasped her wrist, his eyes were very deep, and he said slowly.

  The girl looked straight at him, her eyes were clear and light, she still sounded cold when she asked, and her voice seemed inexplicably soft: "What do you do."

   Muci narrowed her long and narrow eyes slightly, as deep as ink, directly pressing on her wrist, in that posture, she leaned the person against the tree trunk beside her, and the sleeves of the two were entangled, and they were very close.

  They stand in the shadow of the tree, outlined and colored by ink.

   "There is no way. Someone pretends to be the person that the senior brother likes." He whispered in a low voice, "I have to take you away, right?"

  Jingmo’s heart beats very irregularly.

  She can understand the meaning of Muci, and she vaguely guessed before, after all, this person has a different attitude towards her these days.

  It's just that there are too many uncertainties besides feelings, and Jing Mo is rarely worried.

  Plus Mu Ci still doesn’t know her identity.

"Brother..." Jing Mo tightened her lips, trying her best to suppress the pounding heartbeat. She was introverted since she was a child, and she rarely showed any emotions. Even if her heart is chaotic, her face is still cold and cold .

   Mu Ci put one hand on the girl's thin and soft lips, the temperature was very cold, and strangely lingering, and made a silent gesture.

  Jing Mo looked at him, with his shadow in his eyes, shaking slightly, like the flickering light of ups and downs, very beautiful.

  "I just tell you officially, lest you are not sure." Mu Ci curled her lips, lazy and wanton, and her low voice made her blush and heartbeat, as if she was intoxicated with sake: "Senior brother likes you. I like you the first time I meet."

   "You don't know what's around me." Jing Mo lowered his eyes slightly, and the sound of the wind passed between the two people, the leaves were rustling, and her voice was ethereal: "Why...

  (End of this chapter)