I live on heartthrob

Chapter 7

"Xiao Muchun, why don't you do it?"

Xiao Muxun was slightly stunned, this posture made him unable to see Xie Ci's expression at all, but the voice was as cold as a millennium ice, and in the next second, it would frostbite someone.

"I'm asking you, why don't you do it."

"...Are you testing me?"

"Try?"

Xie Ci chuckled, "I told you from the beginning, I'm teaching you."

"Teach me?"

Xie Ci finally let go of his confinement: "Before I joined Master's sect when I was young, I was just a handyman in the outer sect. No matter how much my mother protects me, there is always something that I can't see."

"That day, I went to Yunluo Peak where the suzerain is, and just like today, I was pulled into the rockery by one hand. He clamped my neck, making me unable to move at all."

"Guess what I did?"

Xiao Muxun's expression turned ugly in an instant. A place like Qing Yanzong would not let children go?

Xie Ci's eyes were like a deep pool, too cloudy to see clearly: "I pretended to be powerless, and cut his neck with a blade the moment he put down all his guard."

"Blood stained the entire rock wall. I started killing people when I was seven years old. After that incident, I was favored by Master and became his disciple."

Xie Ci smiled treacherously: "All those who have bullied and coveted me before have been crippled by me."

Xiao Muxun hurriedly said: "Those people deserve to die."

"If I was like you at that time, I would have already become someone's cauldron."

Thank you for your words of encouragement, like the whispers of an evil spirit.

He is different from others, he does not believe that there is anything in the world that cannot be dyed black.

If other people see the pure and kind Xiao Muxun, they may feel protective in their hearts.

But when this piece of white paper was in his hands, Xie Ci only wanted to stain him black.

Xie Ci's tone was low and dangerous: "Just now, why didn't you do it?"

Xiao Muxun was dumbfounded, but was overwhelmed by Xie Ci.

He has been a Holy Mother for a hundred years, and he has been praised by everyone. The whole Shangyun Liuzhou is a big boss who owes him kindness.

To hide it from the eyes of these people, Xiao Muxun needs to be vigilant all the time.

And now Xie Ci is actually teaching him to be ruthless... If it had been seven or eighty years earlier, he might have been confused.

Xiao Muxun smiled purely, as always: "Why should I do anything to you? I believe you will never harm me."

Xie Ci showed astonishment, he did not expect Xiao Muxun to believe him so much.

"Besides, it doesn't matter if they hurt me, as long as they don't hurt anyone else. If you talk about Ji Wenbin and Li Yao, I hate Li Yao even more. It's fine if he catches me, and even makes the old man who saved me be eaten by monsters."

He clearly wanted to test out the evil in Xiao Muxun's character, but Xiao Muxun's answer made Xie Ci completely shocked.

No, he doesn't believe there are such people in this world!

Xiao Muxun should just have never been in contact with the darkness outside, as long as he has really been in contact with them, he will definitely not maintain his current appearance.

Xie Ci's breath was messy, and he stared at Xiao Muchun, as if his long-standing belief had been pushed to the edge of a cliff, and if he was not careful, it would collapse completely.

The night is as cool as water, and the branches of the dead red plum trees not far away are covered with frost and snow, and several ice flowers have formed, just like blooming silver chrysanthemums, or eucalyptus viburnum.

Outside the red plum grove, Mo Junqing stopped for a moment, then squeezed the pill bottle in his hand and rushed towards the small building.

When Xiao Muxun came to ask him for the pill, he obviously refused to give it.

"It's all influenced by the Xiao family!" Mo Junqing cursed to himself.

After pushing open the half-closed wooden door, Mo Junqing realized that there was no one in the room.

He walked in, looked around, and suddenly his old face became a little uncomfortable.

He worked hard to bring the elixir, but there was no one there.

In a daze, he saw the white jade bowl on the side.How could Mo Junqing be insulted like this, she felt that Xie Ci must have looked down on his medicine and refused to drink it.

Hmph, if he doesn't know good people, he doesn't care if he doesn't drink it!

Mo Junqing left angrily with his things in hand, but not long after he left, he saw movement from the Red Plum Grove.

Xie Ci was grabbing Xiao Muchun's wrist, pressing him under the red plum tree in an ambiguous manner.

From Mo Junqing's angle, he could only see Xiao Muxun's pale face, and Yin Yan's lips seemed to be quenched with blood.

"stop!"

Xie Ci slowly raised his eyes and looked not far away.

Mo Junqing was standing at the door, trembling with anger.

Xie Ci thought it was the Xiao family again, so he immediately became more alert and touched the cold blade hidden in his clothes.As long as Mo Junqing made the slightest attack, he would fight to the death.

Xiao Muxun couldn't help calling out his name: "Senior Mo?"

Through the heavy plum branches, Mo Junqing's whole body is the color of bamboo, which is especially conspicuous in the heavy snow.

Mo Junqing glared and thanked Xiao Muxun, "But this person threatens you?"

"Senior Mo, Xie Ci didn't threaten me, you misunderstood!"

Xiao Muxun has a hard time to say, Xie Ci is his deadly enemy, no one wants to kill Xie Ci more than him.

However, Xie Ci will become a demon king in the future, and even if he strikes, it will only provoke hatred.

It's better to establish a good relationship with Xie Ci first.

He worked so hard on acting, if Mo Junqing messed up, all his hard work would be in vain.

Mo Junqing has a fiery temper, but he can't see the twists and turns in Xiao Muxun's heart.

All he knew was that this Xie Ci'en took revenge and took Xiao Muxun away in order to escape from Xiao's house.

Mo Junqing smashed the bowl in his hand straight: "Thank you, you are really a wolf, this is the medicine he boiled for you, and he has worked so hard for you. Let's see how he treats you, you How did you treat him!"

The white jade bowl carved with Bingdi lotus rolled a few times in the snow, the rich medicinal juice was scattered all over the ground, and the blood-stained side of the bowl appeared in front of Xie Ci.

Xie Ci suddenly showed a surprised expression, he tightened his grip on Xiao Muxun's hand, and then unconsciously relaxed a little.

"Thank you, hurry up and refute, saying that you didn't want to take me away. In case Senior Mo misunderstood you, he will definitely not help you!"

When he saw the bowl, Xiao Muxun's face turned red, why was he tired?

But when it was delivered, he accidentally vomited blood on his sleeve, and accidentally stained the bowl and didn't wipe it clean, so the two of them would misunderstand him as thanking him for taking care of him, so tired that he vomited blood?

He vomited blood like a regular meal, and he vomited as soon as he opened his mouth, and it became a habit to vomit.

Not long after Mo Junqing came to Xiao's house, he had never seen him vomit blood, and it was so serious.

"Xie Ci!" He anxiously called Xie Ci's name, afraid that he would not react.

Xie Ci's heart was shaken, and he no longer tightly squeezed Xiao Muxun's wrist: "...you go over."

"What!?" Xiao Muxun was dumbfounded.

"I just... shouldn't scare you like that."

Xiao Muchun: "..."

A howling cold wind blew past, Xiao Muxun shivered twice.

Xie Ci actually apologized to him, what an anecdote!

Xiao Muxun refused to go to Mo Junqing's side, and Mo Junqing over there roared: "Come here soon! Do you want me to tell Xiao Yueming about this?"

Xiao Muxun's scalp was numb, if Xiao Yueming found out, he couldn't help but ground his feet again.

He turned his head every three steps, and with nostalgic eyes, he returned to Mo Junqing's side.

Xie Ci stood in the wind and snow, the darkness was about to swallow him up.

Xiao Muxun was dumbfounded, Xie Ci actually let him go?

But Xiao Muxun has not forgotten the purpose of attacking Xie Ci, and turned to Mo Junqing and said: "Senior Mo, please save Xie Ci, the Xiao family will persecute him."

There was fog in those earnest eyes.

Mo Junqing pointed at the thank you words, his fingertips were trembling with anger: "He treated you like that just now, wouldn't you feel sad and hate him?"

"I don't hate."

Mo Junqing wanted to wake him up by scolding him: "Do you know how bad your health is? How much effort did I spend to wake you up? You went to a humid place like Tianxuan Pavilion as soon as you woke up, and put yourself in the water for him. Fengxue, you are wasting my time, you shouldn't have healed you!"

Every word Mo Junqing said was as heavy as a thousand catties, hitting Xie Ci's heart.

He only knew that Xiao Muxun's health was not good, but he didn't expect it to be this bad.

Even though he has become like this, he still thinks about others?

He intentionally threatened him, showing his cruel and murderous side, trying to make Xiao Muxun stop approaching him, and retreat in spite of the difficulties.

More importantly...he didn't believe that there would be any pure and kind people in this world.

But what Xiao Muxun did made Xie Ci's long-term thoughts shatter and gradually melt.

"Senior Mo, I know I was wrong. As long as you save Xie Ci, I will definitely cooperate with you in the future! Even if you want to use me to try some medicine, I agree!"

"He hijacked you once!"

"But he was the one who led me to find the Xiao family."

Seeing that he was stubborn, Mo Junqing ruthlessly walked away.

"If you don't save it, you won't save it even if you die. I have been a doctor for so long, and I have never exchanged another's life for another's life!"

Xiao Muxun clenched his hands, feeling extremely disappointed.His body was stiff, and he tried to raise a smile at him when he looked back.

"Senior Mo...will not help."

Xie Ci's heart felt sore, it was the first time he had seen such a stupid person.

Such self-sacrifice for others, where does he put himself?

—

Time has gradually passed, the three-day deadline, and in a blink of an eye there is only the last day left.

Xiao Muxun has been trying to find a way for him all the time, but he was imprisoned in this Star Picking Tower, which is surrounded by water on all sides and has a strong barrier outside.

Only others are looking for him, not him looking for others.

Xiao Muxun sighed, his face was gloomy.

He took off the clothes on his body and planned to change into clothes.

Unexpectedly, Xie Ci broke in at this moment, and the two happened to meet each other.

"I'm changing clothes, why did you come in?"

Xie Ci was looking for him for something, but as soon as he entered the house, he saw Xiao Muxun's half-covered appearance.

The vermilion outer shirt has faded to the waist, and the hair is loosely scattered on the snow-white back, as if ink is stained on the rice paper.

Xie Ci was inevitably attracted by this picture, and his eyes fell on his waist unconsciously.

The black hair that reached to the waist just reached that position.

Naturally, Xie Ci also saw the large and small wounds on his back.

"...how did your back hurt?"

Judging by the extent of the wound, it's not just the wound 20 days ago, but also a few days ago.

"I was caught by Li Yao as soon as I left Xiao's house, so I couldn't help but suffer."

"...What about these?"

Xie Ci's fingers touched a part of his waist, where it was red and swollen, and it was particularly glaring on the snow-white skin.

"Hiss—" Xiao Muxun's voice trembled at the end, "Don't touch it."

The voice was so provocative that Xie Ci's heart trembled.

However, the person who made the sound didn't know it yet, and explained with a blushing face: "The plum blossom tree is too hard, and you pressed against the trunk again, and your back hurt a little."

Is that night?

Xie Ci's eyes flashed slightly, he did not expect such an ambiguous wound to be left by him.

For some reason, I had a strange feeling in my heart.

"I'll help you with the medicine."

Xiao Muxun complained and said: "Other places have been given medicine, but that one place, I have been unable to reach it. Anyway, it was your fault. You should be given medicine earlier."

He threw the medicine box inlaid with broken sapphires to Xie Ci, thinking in his heart that Xie Ci would be a coolie.

Xiao Muxun lay obediently on the bed, his long hair was casually brushed aside, revealing his back: "Hurry up, it's so cold."

Xie Ci squeezed the medicine box tightly, and his eyes became dark.

It's clear...he doesn't like others looking at him like that, but when facing Xiao Muxun, he couldn't stop looking at him like this.

Xie Ci walked over, took a soybean-sized ointment with his fingers, and applied it to the wound on his back.

Obviously he had tried his best not to touch other parts of him, and only had slight contact with the wound, but Xiao Muxun screamed: "It hurts."

Not only did the temperature in my heart not fade, but it became more and more intense.

This person is really suitable for practicing their Qingyan sect's skills.

If Xiao Muxun was from the Demon Sect, no man in the world would be able to resist such flamboyance.

Obviously just wanted to give him medicine, but when he lost his mind, he accidentally touched Xiao Muxun's skin in other places, Xie Ci was all overwhelmed, and moved away instantly.

"Thank you, your hands are so warm."

His eyes were full of water waves, like the sparkling lake light.

"...That's because you are too cold."

"It's so cold, no matter how much charcoal you burn, it's not enough." Xiao Muxun narrowed his eyes, "It's you who keep warm."

"You can use weaving flame beads, so the house will be like a spring day?"

Xiao Mu buried his head in the brocade quilt, and said sullenly, "I don't want to use it."

"..."

"I have no spiritual power, I am a mortal, what do I use these things for?"

Xie Ci frowned, forgetting that Xiao Muchun can't practice, and using these things would make him feel sentimental.

Not only is his sickness as weak as catkins that can be blown away, but so is his life.

If you can't practice, you can't live forever.

Xie Ci lowered his eyes slightly, thinking of Qing Yanzong's exercises.He accidentally lost his mind, and his strength gradually became heavier.

Xiao Muxun's body trembled slightly in pain, like dewdrops on lotus leaves blown by the wind.

"Take it easy, with such great strength, you must have never done this kind of thing before."

"No." He was injured a lot, and he gave himself medicine countless times.

"Hmph, still say no." Xiao Muxun complained, "You are so cautious, those who don't know think I'm forcing you."

Xiao Muxun snorted, quite dissatisfied.

For whom did he suffer, and he dared to thank him and was unwilling to give him medicine?

What, despise him?

This body is a bit thinner, and there is no flesh, and there is no masculinity at all.

Xie Ci is obviously only one year older than him, but he is so much taller than him, so he has the capital to look down on him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Muxun's anger welled up.

"It's all because of you that I am like this. If you don't take the medicine, whoever takes the medicine, I will let you do it in the future. No one is allowed to intervene to help you!"

Xie Ci's hands trembled, and his breathing became hot.

Xiao Muxun sat up from the bed, looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Are you still not convinced?"

Xie Ci choked out these two words from the back of his throat, and the heat in his heart couldn't fade for a long time: "Don't dare."

"Humph."

Xie Ci has always been pretending, the ghost knows what he is thinking.

Xiao Muxun stood up, picked up the coat hanging on the screen, and was about to put it on.

Xie Ci had already stood aside, took the clothes from Xiao Muchun's hand, and changed his clothes.

Xiao Mu laughed aloud, and felt that Xie Ci was quite good.

His former enemy was tortured like this, and it was very refreshing to think about it.

"You are so proficient in serving people, who did you learn from?"

"I've been by Master's side since I was a child, and I'm used to it."

Xiao Muxun's embarrassing expression froze in an instant, thinking of thanking that master, he was so disgusted that he couldn't even eat.

When Xie Ci was still young, he had such thoughts about Xie Ci.

"Thank you, you... like your master very much?"

"It was Master who gave me a place to stay. I respect Master very much."

Xiao Muxun was full of melancholy, so he didn't need to guess, Xie Ci had a hard time in a place like Qing Yanzong.Yi Zheng, the patriarch of the Qingyan Sect, is probably a very special existence in his heart.

Xiao Muxun is also good at doing this kind of thing, but he will never be like Yi Zheng, who even wants to get involved with his disciples.

He suddenly realized what he was doing, how difficult it was—

You have to uproot the special existence in Xie Ci's heart and replace it with yourself.

At this moment, a person suddenly ran in from outside the small building.

He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with raised brows, a pair of piercing peach blossom eyes, exquisite appearance, and a haughty look.

"Third brother, you are finally here, how is your inquiry going?"

"The suzerain of the Qingyan Sect is here!"

"Are they going to take the thank you back?"

Xiao Muxun subconsciously looked at Xie Ci over there, the reason why his admiration did not loosen was probably because Xie Ci already had a respected master in his heart.

Let him see, if all of Yi Zheng's faces are revealed, how will Xie Ci choose?

Xie Ci still felt like a lifetime away, the Xiao family was like a cage, and his backlog of emotions was about to erupt.

But now when he heard the master came, the cloud in his heart was gradually dispelled, and suddenly a light shone in.

However, Xiao Miao refuted Xiao Muxun's words: "Where did he come to ask for someone? Yi Zheng, the suzerain of the Qingyan Sect, said that he knew that our Xiao family had a direct disciple who was raised in the inner sect of the Xiao family all the year round. His disciple is The water spirit root is the best as a cauldron, and he will dedicate his thanks to the Xiao family!"

In one sentence, Xie Ci was pulled straight from Jiuzhong Yunque to hell.

Master...dedicated him to the Xiao family?

Xie Ci's brain was blank, and there was only one thought left in his mind——

Whose cauldron will it be?