Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

After half an hour.

A white afterimage flashed past, and Yue Yan left here refreshed.

It is a quiet and secluded path, with several meters of green plants on both sides blocking the light. The dim environment creates a gloomy and depressing atmosphere.

Zhou Jingxuan curled up on the ground, shaking uncontrollably in pain, clenching his teeth tightly, tightening his jawline, and shocking veins popped out from his forehead.

That delicate face was now red and blue, so swollen that it was no longer possible to recognize its original appearance.

Who would have thought that Yue Yanxianzun, who looks cold and dignified on the outside, would actually beat people with his own hands, punching to the flesh.

Zhou Jingshuo felt that his internal organs were aching.

He had never met Yue Yan in Jiuxiao Sect, so he didn't even know who that person was.

After a while, Zhou Jingxuan regained some strength, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and limped away from here.

Walking out of this trail, Zhou Jingxuan lowered his head intentionally.

He didn't want anyone to see his face at this time.

He can't afford to lose this man.

But unfortunately, the house leaked and it rained all night.

"Junior Brother Zhou, where are you going?"

"Why are you so sneaky?"

"Why are you covering your face? Are you so shameless?"

"Come, let's talk..."

Several disciples walked in front of him, and one of them even hugged his shoulder intimately. The hand on his shoulder slapped him hard, just hitting his wound.

hiss--

Zhou Jingshuo took a deep breath and subconsciously pushed the man out.

The man was unguarded and staggered a few steps.

Without the sleeves to cover it, Zhou Jingxuan's face was exposed to their sight. Looking at their surprised expressions, a feeling of humiliation rose in his heart.

The fists in the sleeves were clenched tightly, and the face was tense.

That pig-headed face looks so funny.

"Brothers, what's the matter?"

He was not on good terms with them and had only met them a few times.

If I remember correctly, they seemed to have a good relationship with Mu Qing...

Zhou Jingshuo's heart sank.

"It's nothing, I came to talk to you."

Those people gathered around again, and Zhou Jingxuan backed away warily.

"Junior brother has just come to the sect not long ago. He is usually too busy to see anyone. It is really difficult to see you."

"Senior brothers, don't you want to care about you? See if you can adapt here..."

"I must have adapted well. I must have made a lot of good friends. Even though we are friends, we have to be careful when talking, don't you think?"

"I heard that you said a lot of good things about Junior Sister Mu Qing behind her back..."

Zhou Jingxuan was now sure that they were here to avenge Mu Qing.

Zhou Jingshuo called Xiao Fan in his heart and managed to calm down, "There may be some misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" Someone grabbed Zhou Jingxuan's hair, "If it is a misunderstanding, why hasn't Junior Brother clarified it for Junior Sister Mu Qing after so many days?"

"Come, let's have a good chat about whether there is a misunderstanding..."

Zhou Jingxuan screamed.

He was dragged into the woods by several people.

Zhou Jingxuan wanted to call for help, but his mouth was covered and he could only make a whining sound.

When Xiao Fan arrived, he only saw Zhou Jingxuan lying there covered in blood, motionless, as if dead.

Xiao Fan's expression changed drastically and he screamed, "Master!"

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At the same time, the purple bamboo forest.

The girl standing in the yard, her delicate little face lost all color in an instant, and a trace of bright red overflowed from the corner of her lips, which contrasted with the pale face, which was shocking.

Mu Qing raised her hand and calmly wiped away the blood from the corners of her lips with her long finger bones.

You don't need to think about it to know that Zhou Jingxuan must have encountered a problem.

Although Mu Qing did not do it himself, it was because of her that it affected Zhou Jingshuo's luck.

So she still has to bear the punishment of ruining her character.

Severe pain raged in his body.

Mu Qing couldn't help but frown, and her voice sounded a little sickly, "Master, don't you still want to see me?"

She had felt Yue Yan's aura before, but he didn't show up.

Yue Yan was indeed in the house at this time. He knew that Mu Qing was waiting for him outside, but... he didn't dare to face her.

Yue Yan stood at the door, her indifferent expression no longer there, only a confused and confused expression.

If people who knew him were here, they might not recognize that this was the Yueyan Immortal Lord who could remain unmoved even when the world was in ruins.

Until he heard Mu Qingqing calling him Master.

The voice was weak, and the ice-cold tone also seemed a little soft.

Yue Yan's heart tightened, and she couldn't bear it anymore and opened the door.

In the courtyard, the silver-haired girl stood tall and tall, with a calm expression, and her dark eyes looked at him quietly, as if to say: She succeeded.

Yue Yan could no longer care so much. Looking at her face as pale as paper, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle. He hurried over and when he came to her, his steps became heavy again, "...What's wrong with you?"

Mu shook her head gently and stretched out her hand to him.

Yue Yan couldn't help but hold her fingertips, the touch was surprisingly cold.

Her breath was also very weak and disordered.

Seeing his panicked eyes, a faint smile appeared on Mu Qing's lips, and she squeezed his fingers and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yue Yan felt that she didn't look like she was okay at all, but he also felt that her aura was indeed much more solid and steady.

"I'm just a little tired. Master, please help me go back to the house and rest."

Yue Yan held her arm and took her back to the house.

Ji Xin came out from the end of the corridor and saw this scene, a happy smile appeared on his lips.

It seems that Xianzun and Mu Qing have reconciled.

Inside the house, Mu Qing sat on the bed.

Yue Yan stood beside the bed, still looking worried and anxious, "Is your body really okay?"

"It's okay, as long as Master doesn't let me go."

Yue Yan subconsciously felt that she was talking nonsense, frowned delicately, and let go of her.

The severe pain surged back into his body like an overwhelming force in an instant.

Mu Qing didn't show anything strange, but Yue Yan watched her face turn pale again, and was so frightened that he quickly supported her.

He moved his lips nervously, "How could this happen..."

Mu Qing raised the corners of her lips lightly, "Maybe it's because Master has a miraculous effect on me."

Yue Yan pursed her thin lips slightly and turned her head away uncomfortably, not daring to look into those beautiful black eyes that seemed to be tempting, and her ears felt a little hot.

"So, who hurt you?"

Yue Yan's long eyelashes covered the momentary killing intent in her eyes.

"I will take care of that person myself, Master, don't worry...it's another matter, Master should be able to help."

"what?"

Mu Qing held his wrist and suddenly exerted force.

Yue Yan's body leaned uncontrollably.

After the world was spinning, his body was already lying on the bed, and the girl was lying on top of him. Her long silver hair was hanging down from her shoulders, and the tip of her hair was scratching his neck, causing an itch.

Slender white hands were on both sides of her, and her beautiful and bewitching black eyes were looking at him.

"There is a person who has been avoiding me recently. Could you ask Master if there is any way to make him stop avoiding me?"

Yue Yan's slender eyelashes were like butterfly wings spread out, trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but tilt her head.

In the silence of the room, the clear heartbeat in the chest hit the eardrums, the blood surged up, and the blood vessels trembled and buzzed in the heart as if they were overwhelmed.

Yue Yan blushed a little, "...I don't know what you are talking about."