The cannon fodder goblin is as beautiful as a flower

It was only after midnight that he returned to the palace.

Seeing that the windows in the yard were all dark, I thought that the apprentice with an annoying eccentricity was asleep, so he wouldn't be honestly punished there.

Cang Hai was a little worried, he couldn't untie the "black silk entanglement", even if he fell asleep, he might not be able to sleep well.

Mingyou is He Xuan's book boy, so she lives in the west wing.

He opened the door and went in. The bed was empty, and the quilt was not wrinkled. It seemed that this person had never returned to the room.

Immediately, a feeling of unease surged in my heart, and I suddenly remembered the source of this unease.

Cang Hai hastily pushed open the door of his bedroom, and the door panel hit the wall with a loud knocking sound.

He flicked his sleeves, and the candle flame brightened again.In the bright light and shadow, Mingyou crouched on the table, silently and eerily quiet.

The blood on his wrist was still dripping slowly, and there was a huge smear of blood on the ground, barely dry or congealed, dyeing the candlelight red.

Cang Hai's eyes suddenly tightened, his fingertips moved slightly, and the chain-shaped beam of light disappeared at once, and the red marks on his wrists appeared even more shocking.

He stretched out his hand to hold Mingyou's wrist in a panic, and took two gasps of air. On the fingertips, the bone-deep wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only two thin red marks remained, probably It will disappear tomorrow!

Ming You's face was as pale as paper, fragile as the last autumn leaf, if you crush it casually, it will fall apart!

His face was very calm, as if he was sleeping normally, without any pain at all, as if the two deep bone-deep wounds had nothing to do with him, and there was even a contented smile on the corner of his lips.

Mingyou woke up when he was carried into the room, his mind was very clear, he moved his wrist, and said with a smile, "Master... Tuer is stupid, I still don't know what's wrong..."

Cang Hai felt the trembling of his body, knew that he had lost too much blood, and he had no fur to keep warm, so he developed symptoms of chills, and sighed, "Why didn't you seal the wound, don't tell me, you forgot even this! "

Mingyou was rolled into the quilt by him, as if falling into an ice hole, trembling all over, her lips trembling for a long time, before she uttered a sentence, "Blood, I can't die..."

"why?"

Mingyou: "What?"

Cang Hai: "Why are you doing this to yourself?"

Cang Hai's palm touched the back of his heart, and the heat flowed slowly from the vest to all the limbs. It took a long time for Mingyou to breathe out. After her body warmed up, her eyelids began to become heavy, and she muttered, "Anyway, no one Distressed... I don't feel bad..."

This sentence is also like a black silk entanglement, without mana, but still sticks firmly into the heart, ruthlessly binding Cang Hai's heart into a ball, getting tighter and tighter, the pain is heart-piercing, the pain is heart-breaking , It's a good one that no one feels bad!

After a while, Mingyou in the dream frowned, and then, a crystal teardrop oozed out from the corner of her eye, and "Gulu" rolled into her long black hair.

A few days later, under the imperial decree, His Majesty the Emperor went out for a tour, passing through Leyang, not far from Ji Yanglan's fiefdom, and summoned him to speak.

Ji Yanglan packed her luggage and set off the next day with a few guards.

Before leaving, He Xuan told Xuehu not to use his mana. He should not have appeared in this reincarnation. If it hurts people's lives, it will affect his practice and merit. It will be difficult for him to become a fairy by then. !

After seeing off Ji Yanglan and his party, Cang Hai also took Mingyou on the road. The monsters in the valley to the west had not calmed down yet, and while Ji Yanglan was away, they were about to go to deal with it.

Mingyou rode the cloud together with him, covered her long hair that was blown messily by the wind, and shouted, "Master, my spells are not strong and my skills are not deep, so I can't be your right-hand man. At best, I'm a hindrance. What are you doing?" always take me..."

Cang Hai thought about it seriously, and replied, "You don't want to live, you just happen to be a snack for monsters, so this is a worthy death!"

Is he joking?Ming You didn't pay attention, and was almost blown off the clouds by the wind, but luckily she grabbed Cang Hai's sleeve.

"Hee hee..." He said with a mischievous smile, "Compared with monsters, I am more willing to be a snack for you, Master..."

Cang Hai stared into his eyes, whenever he showed such an outrageous expression, the brows would always be raised slightly, and then he would look at people from the corners of his eyes like a rogue looking for a beating.

Cang Hai couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything to him.

Because, this person, given three points of color, will definitely open a dyeing workshop.

If, at the beginning, he hadn't shown a little affection for Zhihua, he wouldn't have been such a jerk as to use "Dream Grass" to test him, and he wouldn't have gotten so out of hand!

"Master", Mingyou approached him unconsciously, and squeezed his wrist tightly with her fingertips.

The thin nails gently scratched across the wrist bones, like a cluster of sparks, exploding in the heart with a "bang".

He was calm on the surface, but his heart was a mess.

But there is a question in my heart that is more intense. Mingyou's recent behavior has become more and more perverse. At first, he was afraid of getting close to him, and he almost wanted to hide as far away as possible. The behavior is quite inexplicable, it seems that he no longer deliberately restrains himself, and tosses in different ways!

Cang Hai stared sideways at him, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, as if he wanted to cut open his heart.

But Mingyou got closer, took his arm, raised her head, the tip of her nose was only a punch away from him, and said with a light smile, "Master, why, look at me like this...I can't wait to taste this Does it taste like snacks..."

As he spoke, he tiptoed, getting closer and closer, touching his lips.

Immediately afterwards, Mingyou's eyes widened. He thought he would avoid it, at least turn his head away, but he didn't expect that he didn't move at all.

Embarrassed, there was a brief blank in Mingyou's mind, but he quickly regained his senses, stretched out the tip of his tongue and slid gently on Cang Hai's lips, and then poked it in from the crack of his lips.

The tongue was so flexible that it invaded a circle on his teeth, and it was not greedy, so it quickly retracted.

Then, with a "hee hee" smile, "Master, how does the snack taste?"

Cang Hai looked at him silently, without even twitching his eyelashes.

Ming You's pupils were covered with mist, and through this mist, he clearly saw the sadness and self-exile in his heart, where there is no light, it is the darkness of self-abandonment.

He has a very bad premonition that the freedom and ease he violated his nature is actually an abyss of no love anymore, and this abyss swallows the original free and unrestrained light in Zhihua's temperament!

Cang Hai thought a lot, but in the end he only asked, "What do you want to do?"

It seemed that Mingyou didn't want to be read into his heart by him, the smile on his face paused, and finally disappeared silently at the corner of his lips, he bit his lip, turned his head away, and didn't even think about answering this question.

But I remembered in my heart that 500 years ago, he also teased Cang Hai like this, and Cang Hai also had the same expression, no different.

Looking at him silently, eyes wide open, that time was far more extraordinary than this time.

It is precisely because after the incident that Cang Hai is neither surprised nor angry, and looks as usual, he went to pick the "Dream Grass" to prove that Cang Hai really has feelings for him.

He secretly sighed, Wuhen is fine, but he wants to turn the spring dream into a nightmare!

Or, the legend of "Dream Grass" is not true, love and desire are two different things in themselves!

The West River Valley is in the middle of "Tuyu Barren Island" and "Guilin Eight Trees", where the demons live, and tens of thousands of violent monsters are imprisoned in it.

The so-called violent monsters are those who lost their sanity at the juncture of cultivation, leaving only bloodthirsty and violent nature.

But after all, these monsters are also spiritual creatures in the world. It is not easy to practice and cannot be destroyed easily, so they are locked here and guarded by successive Wulords to ensure that they will not escape and harm the Three Realms.

The term of the previous Martial Lord has expired, and Heyang is this term's Shougu Martial Lord.

Although the river valley has the seal of "Floating Palace", monsters break into the valley from time to time, and this is also the case recently.

Cang Hai originally intended to pass the "Fuli Palace" to Zhe Yu, which is exactly the reason why he wanted Zhe Yu to come here to practice, but he never expected that the monsters who broke into the valley recently suppressed one batch after another, like someone Manipulated in general.

In the past two days, Cang Hai had no choice but to take care of a few leading ones himself, but the momentum of the monsters breaking into the valley has not been fundamentally curbed.

"What's the matter, have you found the reason?" Cang Hai asked.

He Yang replied, "Master, my junior brother and I repaired the barrier every day, but the next day it was always damaged again, as if someone hid and did it on purpose."

Cang Hai frowned. A few days ago, he discovered that there were always small cracks inexplicably appearing in the sealing barrier of the river valley. At first, he thought it was because the magic power of the monster increased, and he broke the barrier, because he was still worried about Jie Yu's crossing the catastrophe. He Yang and Zhe Yu repaired and left in a hurry.

When I came back this time, when I first heard the result, it was really unbelievable!

Who would do this, and for what purpose!

Zhe Yu hadn't seen Mingyou for a long time, and he was very happy. He pulled him to ask questions, and pinched his cheek from time to time. For some reason, he just liked this beautiful little brother very much!

Mingyou looked helpless, being teased by a "senior brother" who was thousands of years younger than her, she was really "excited"!

Finally, having had enough tossing, Zhe Yu pushed Mingyou to sit on the big rock on the river bank, "Junior brother, the fish in this stream is delicious, just wait, senior brother will catch two for you to roast and eat!"

Mingyou lay sideways on the boulder, with one hand supported, pulled out a Ganoderma lucidum grass, while chewing, watched Zhe Yu rolled up his cuffs and trouser legs, and jumped into the crystal clear river.

The bottom of the river is covered with fine sand, and among the tangled aquatic plants, there are occasional silvery white fishes more than a foot long swimming around.

With blue sky and white clouds, towering green hills, gurgling water in my ears, and the fragrance of flowers overflowing from the tip of my nose, Mingyou gave a long praise, "Brother, it's really nice here!"

Zhe Yu caught it a few times, and the silver fish cunningly struggled and slipped away from his fingers. He straightened up, but looked at Ming You's smiling face without hesitation, and said with a smile, "No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's the same as my junior brother." Your smile pales in comparison!"

Mingyou threw the remaining grass roots into his mouth, feeling a little dissatisfied with being teased by the little kid, but he couldn't let it out, "Brother, do you wait for this fish to become refined before you can catch it for me to eat..."

Just as he was talking, he saw Zhe Yu bend down and grab it suddenly, the water splashed everywhere, and a fish was thrown ashore by him.

Zhe Yu lit the fire, picked up a branch, picked up the harpoon, and roasted it on the fire.

During this process, Mingyou stood by and said a series of sarcastic remarks.

"Brother, the guts of the fish haven't been removed yet..."

"Brother, the fire is too hot, the fish skin will be mushy..."

"Brother, it's too far away from the fire, I don't want to eat medium rare..."

"Brother..."