The crazy boss took me to win in the world of cultivating immortals

In the south wing of the city lord's mansion, the door that should have been closed was opened from the outside.

Ye Shen walked silently, but now he walked to the bed in a familiar manner and looked at the sweet sleeping person lying on the bed.

Some speechless.

To be honest, he was holding his fire when he came.

Thinking that after meeting Ning Moqing, if she dared to cry, he would definitely ridicule her and ask her how brave she was to dare to block someone else's knife?

If she doesn't make trouble, he will inevitably ridicule her. She even wished she could rub some salt into her wound. She grimaced in pain so that she could remember it for a long time!

Ye Chen always does things casually and never likes to think.

But on the way back from Wangshu Tower to the City Lord's Mansion, he thought about various things about how he should treat Ning Moqing after seeing her.

What's terrible is that when he left the beauty behind and returned to the city lord's palace, when he finally saw Ning Moqing——

Only then did I realize that everything was useless.

The little half-demon's sleeping posture was as wild as ever, and the stupid look with his head wrapped in gauze made him laugh almost immediately.

At the same time, the irritability in my heart also disappeared.

At this point, Ye Chen finally resigned and sighed softly, stepped forward and bent down to tuck the quilt for her.

The cool breeze blew outside the window, and the locust flowers in the yard fluttered all over the ground.

Ye Chen sat down by Ning Moqing's bed and looked at her sleeping soundly.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but reach out. He touched her cheek cautiously as he had never done before.

At that moment, he clearly heard something explode in his heart, like the brightest fireworks that night, which was joyful and pleasing.

Then he held Ning Moqing's hand unsatisfied, first wrapping it completely, and then interlocking his fingers.

The more we get in touch with each other, the confusion in my heart gradually becomes clearer.

However, just when he was enjoying it, he didn't know that Ning Moqing was sleeping very uneasily.

She had a particularly terrible nightmare. In the dream, she worked hard on her career and finally made her sect bigger and stronger, establishing her position as the top in the world of immortality.

The demon kings are all very up-to-date, no longer in love, they practice hard with her, make progress every day, and are full of positive energy.

However, just when the future looked bright, Shen Yuewei came to the door.

She stood at the door of Xuanming Palace, and she started crying, making trouble, and hanging herself with such ferocious output that Ye Chen had to go out to see her.

As soon as Ye Chen saw her, he was attracted by her pitiful look, and he was immediately addicted to it.

Shen Yuewei pointed at Ning Moqing and the demon kings and said to Ye Chen: "I know you are all demons. For the sake of justice for the people, you have to make a choice between them and me!"

Without thinking, Ye Chen raised his hand and killed a demon king first.

Ning Moqing took a look and thought, is this okay? He stood up and advised earnestly: "Master, wake up! Indulging in love will only destroy you!"

However, Ye Chen turned a deaf ear and had a disdainful sneer on his lips. Ning Moqing's head was held down by him, green flames rose up, and severe pain came. Ning Moqing woke up from the nightmare in a few minutes.

At this time, Ye Chen was interlocking with hers. Seeing her waking up, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

Ning Moqing looked at him blankly, their eyes met. After about two or three seconds of silence, Ning Moqing grabbed Ye Chen's arm.

"Master, do you in the world of monsters and monsters have any methods of breaking up love? For example, removing the root of love at once?"

She had just woken up in a cold sweat. Ye Shen did not answer her question, but wiped her sweat first and then said: "What? Who wants to end love?"

Ning Moqing was so frightened by the nightmare she had just had that she was a little careless at the moment, so she opened her mouth and replied with just one word.

"you."

"...?"

Ye Shen was startled, his eyes flickering slightly.

I thought to myself, could it be that... my thoughts are already so obvious?

Does she already know that I like her?

But if she knew that I loved her, why did she let me cut off my love?

Ye Chen calmed down, glanced at her hands that were clinging to him, and said casually, "Why should I break up my love?"

Ning Moqing thought for a while and replied: "You can become stronger by breaking up love and love. A person is the strongest as long as he has no weaknesses."

"If you continue to love, if someone catches you, wouldn't you be controlled everywhere?"

When Ye Chen heard this, he thought Ning Moqing was blaming him for getting hurt during the day. He couldn't help but darken his eyes and promised her seriously.

"Don't worry, what happened today will never happen again. As long as I am here, I will never let you be hurt again."

Ning Moqing almost cried when she heard this, but she was not moved.

She didn't believe Ye Chen's guarantees at all, because she knew that after meeting Shen Yuewei, all these guarantees would turn into nothing and be equivalent to farts.

At this time, the wound on the head began to hurt again. Ning Moqing was so frightened by the nightmare that her heart ached. She could only try to persuade her again: "Master, don't you want to become stronger?"

Seeing her persistence, Ye Chen seemed to understand something, and asked quietly: "You want me to end my love? You don't want me to like... you don't want me to fall in love with anyone, do you?"

"Yes!" Ning Moqing nodded, her eyes full of seriousness.

"..."

Ye Chen remained silent for a long time before pulling open the sleeve that Ning Moqing grabbed, stood up and left without saying a word.

There was a strong cool breeze outside, causing the flower petals to fly in the air.

Ye Chen reached out to cover it, and the small bow tied on his right hand caught his eye.

His own recovery ability is very strong. In fact, the injury on his hand has already healed, but he has been pretending not to be willing to remove it.

End of love?

Yeah.

He also tried to convince himself, started to untie the bow, tore apart the gauze, threw it away, and flew away with the wind.