After hearing Mu Yunqing's request to recite sutras to the nigger, Yizhen asked with a smile: "Are you sure? If you do this, this big nigger will lose his mind."

In anger, Mu Yunqing glared and said, "You deserve to die if you dare to tease me."

"it is good."

Yizhen clasped his hands together, and in the eyes of the nigger who gradually turned from laughter to disbelief, he recited the "Vajra Curse".

"what……"

When Yi Zhen was reciting the "Vajra Curse", a vertical eye split open on his forehead, and the vertical eye emitted a blue beam of light, which shot towards the black ghost.

The black ghost looked at Yi Zhen in horror and let out a painful cry. In one breath, he disappeared on the spot and disappeared.

And Yizhen fell into a coma again.

This scene frightened Mu Yunqing so much that she didn't react until Yi Zhen was about to fall over.

She hugged Yizhen's body with both hands and kept shouting: "Yizhen, what's wrong with you?"

"Yizhen...Yizhen..."

Mu Yunqing's shout did not wake Yizhen up. After a brief panic, a series of questions and speculations flashed through her mind.

She was already very familiar with Yizhen's state.

He slept soundly.

The kind that won't wake up no matter how hard you fan it.

Mu Yunqing looked at his still swollen face, thought for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

"Little monk, I seem to have discovered your secret."

……

When Yizhen opened his eyes again, he was already lying on his bed in the Duke's Mansion.

Mu Yunliang held his chin in his hands and sat quietly in front of his bed, staring at him motionless.

When she found out that Yizhen had woken up, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but it only took a moment for her to return to normal.

"Are you feeling better?"

This greeting was gentle and full of care, completely different from the burning pain on my face when I woke up the previous two times.

Yi Zhen thought he was in a dream. He stared at Mu Yunqing's delicate and pretty face and swallowed involuntarily.

"Yunqing, you finally came to my dream."

"Come, let's lie down and talk, okay~"

Mu Yunqing's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's ass, his eyes stared like bright pearls, and his breathing became rapid.

When Yi Zhen saw this, he was not worried but happy.

He raised his fingers with an obscene look on his face, and urged impatiently: "Yes, that's it. Passion is rippling, and spring nights are short. Let's get high as soon as possible~"

Mu Yunqing couldn't stand his nonsense anymore, so she opened her hands and threw herself on Yizhen's bed.

clap clap clap...

After a period of "passion", Mu Yunqing rode on Yizhen's belly, dripping with sweat and losing all strength.

She gasped for breath and asked with a smile: "How do you feel, are you high or not?"

Yizhen covered his hot cheeks with both hands and grinned reluctantly: "It's just a dream in vain. The monk can't remember anything after he wakes up."

Mu Yunqing rolled off his body. She didn't know what she thought of, and her face turned red again.

"Dead monk, are you a monk or not? If I didn't see your profound Dharma, I would definitely..."

She didn't say the last words, but Yi Zhen already felt "threatened".

He said with full of grievance: "Miss, the young monk has made statements many times that the young monk has returned to secular life."

Mu Yunqing straightened his clothes and sat on the chair in front of his bed again.

"I don't care whether you have returned to secular life or not. I just ask you, where did you take that little vixen?"

"I do not have……"

Just when Yizhen was about to deny it, Mu Yunqing's face turned cloudy and showed signs of an imminent "thunder".

"You still want to hide it from me?! I've seen it with my own eyes!"

Yi Zhen didn't know what she saw, but the way she spoke clearly didn't seem like she was deceiving him.

But the Bodhi Tree and the Holy Light Reincarnation Tower are my biggest secrets, and I definitely can't tell her.

He could only bite the bullet and argue: "Amitabha, monks don't lie..."

Mu Yunqing grabbed his ear and said in a condensed voice: "Say it again?"

Yi Zhen had no choice but to tilt his head and beg for mercy: "Miss, please be gentle, it hurts~"

"Afraid of pain, why don't you tell the truth?" Mu Yunqing pulled him off the bed and said word by word: "Yizhen, I hope you understand that I didn't call Qingmei and Granny Zhou in just to save your face. Well, if you want to hide it from me, then don’t blame me for extorting a confession through torture."

Yizhen glanced sideways at Mu Yunqing, and scratched her hand twice which was holding his ear. Mu Yunqing's face turned red, and he couldn't help but stretch out his jade foot and kick him.

"What are you looking at? Tell me quickly."

Yi Zhen didn't worry, and shamelessly mentioned the conditions: "It's fine if I tell you, but you have to agree to two conditions."

Mu Yunqing's expression changed rapidly and she lowered her head, not daring to look at him: "You tell me first, as long as it's not too much, I will agree to it."

When Yizhen saw this, he almost drooled.

He tried hard to restrain himself without losing his composure, and said seriously: "First, only you are allowed to know, and you are not allowed to leak it to others."

"No problem." Mu Yunqing said with burning eyes.

"Second, I want you..."

Mu Yunqing's face turned red before she could recover. She hurriedly lowered her head and said as quietly as a mosquito: "I...I swore that I would avenge my brother and father first..."

Listening to her inaudible statement, Yi Zhen's heart felt like it was being crawled by millions of ants.

Damn, I almost missed it.

Since it's too far away, let's get close first.

He went on to say: "...I am not allowed to hit my face, twist my ears and other corporal punishments in the future."

Only then did Mu Yunqing realize that he was gasping for breath when he spoke just now. The dead monk must have done it on purpose.

In anger, she tightened her hand on his ear.

Yi Zhen grinned in pain and begged loudly for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts...it's awkward..."

Mu Yunqing pouted and let go of his hand, and said angrily: "If you want to avoid being punished, make me less angry, or else I won't count even if I promise you, do you hear me?"

Yi Zhen rubbed his ear, feeling that it was red, swollen and hot. He wanted to blow it with his mouth, but couldn't reach it.

It's so frustrating.

A mentor once said: "People have to lower their heads when they are under the eaves. The temporary contraction is for better expansion."

The young monk endured it.

Thinking of this, he said half-truthfully: "I have a magic weapon that can control demons and monsters."

"What magic weapon?" Mu Yunqing asked urgently.

"This...can't tell you."

Mu Yunqing stared at his forehead and thought for a moment, then retreated and said, "Who cares about your stinky monk's magic weapon? I just want that little vixen, give her back to me."

Yi Zhen hesitated and said: "Not for the time being."

"What?"

"I can only collect it, not spit it out."

"You..." Mu Yunqing took a deep breath, hinting not to be angry, and asked softly: "Then why did you take her in?"

Yi Zhen replied: "I didn't know I wouldn't vomit when I picked it up."

"What?" Mu Yunqing felt like he couldn't bear it any longer.

"However, I did this to save her life. Moreover, she is in a coma now. I am trying to think of a way to save her. When I revive her, I will probably think of a way to vomit her out."

Mu Yunqing had seen the little fox's condition at that time, and was indeed not optimistic. Even Granny Zhou was not sure that she could be saved, and Yizhen had no reason to protect Liefang Pavilion.

Looking at Yizhen's previous actions, apart from being "bold" and "liar", he was still pretty decent.

Then just believe him for now.

"Now that the little vixen is in your hands, Liefang Pavilion will definitely not give up. You'd better think of a way to find out their origins and flaws quickly. Otherwise, they will jump over the wall in a hurry, and even if the Duke's Mansion can win, it will suffer heavy losses. .”

"At that time, the cities in Xinzhou will fall into a quagmire, and enemies hidden in the dark will follow one after another. Once war breaks out, people will be panicked, and only innocent people will suffer."

Yi Zhen understood Mu Yunqing's worries. Why didn't he want to expose Liefang Pavilion's conspiracy as soon as possible?

But the little vixen has been unconscious in the "dark abyss", and there is nothing she can do.

No, the nigger was taken into the "dark abyss" by himself, but he was not unconscious. Could that guy do anything?

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