priest in vest

Seeing the companion next to him with a "plop", he fell straight to the ground and lost his life in an instant, the guard's teeth trembled in fright, his calf softened, and he almost lost his knees.

"Since you hurt him, there's nothing to say..."

Mo Yi didn't even look at the bodyguard who fell to the ground, but fell on the bodyguard who was still kneeling aside, dripping with sweat and blood on his face, and said, "What about you? What did you do again? "

The guard was extremely frightened at this moment, and tremblingly said: "Sub... this subordinate's strength is low... humble, no... not hurt... who... who..."

Mo Yiju looked at him condescendingly, and said slowly: "In this case..." He paused, the guards didn't dare to breathe, and knelt down to wait for his sentence.

"What's the use of keeping you!"

As soon as Mo Yi finished speaking, the silver needle resting on the guard's forehead pierced through the back of his head in an instant. Before he could even scream, he stepped into the footsteps of the guard just now.

Mo Yi reached out to take it, retracted the silver needle, looked at Mo Yun opposite, and said casually: "Third brother, don't you explain?"

"Yi...I..."

Mo Yu took a step forward, before she had time to say more, Mo Yi glanced at her coldly, "Did I tell you to talk?"

Mo Yu opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He rubbed the corners of his clothes with both hands, and lowered his head in aggrieved expression.

After the initial panic, Mo Yun's expression had returned to normal.

She blinked her charming eyes, and pretended to blame herself: "This is a misunderstanding. I blame my sister for being impatient. I mistakenly thought that Mr. Zhu was going to betray Ziyi Palace, so I asked the fourth child to stop it. How could those two The guard shot so hard that he actually hurt this young master." As she spoke, she pointed at Bei Mu in Mo Yi's embrace from afar.

"When the young master wakes up, my sister will definitely apologize to him."

"As for Mr. Zhu's injury, you know about the second child. The fourth child has a deep affection for you. She thought that Mr. Zhu was going to betray you, so she naturally tried her best to capture him and leave it to you to decide."

"You have such an eloquent mouth. No wonder the four chiefs are so obedient to the three chiefs. Presumably, the third chiefs have worked hard on the four chiefs on weekdays, right?"

Zhu Qingchen laughed lightly, slapped the folding fan and continued.

Mo Yi glanced at him, but didn't speak to him, which was acquiescing to his remarks.

Mo Yun giggled, without changing his face, he said: "Young Master Zhu is overrated, I'm just telling the truth."

Seeing this, Zhu Qingchen couldn't help but sneered and shook his head.

Mo Yu on the side didn't want to say much because of Mo Yi's presence, but Zhu Qingchen's words and deeds towards Mo Yun were all sarcasm. What's wrong with working hard on me?"

She wanted to defend Mo Yun, but she didn't know that the hard work in her mouth was completely different from the hard work in Zhu Qingchen's mouth.

"Pfft... hiss..." Zhu Qingchen couldn't help laughing for a moment, but accidentally touched the wound on his heart.

Mo Yi frowned and looked at Mo Yu, and said in an extremely disgusted tone: "Very stupid!"

"You scold me?" Mo Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, "I'm your unmarried wife!"

Mo Yi's face darkened, and the aura around him became violent at this moment, and he said in a tone that was so cold and emotionless: "Listen, I won't marry you!"

"But godfather has promised me..."

"Don't mention him to me!" Before Mo Yu finished speaking, Mo Yi's voice suddenly increased a little, and he growled.

Judging from his emotions, he was faintly on the verge of erupting.

However, Mo Yu didn't notice it at all, he still felt aggrieved and quickly continued: "Why can't I mention him? If it wasn't for me, you would have been put to bed by him...uh..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Yi grabbed her neck with one hand.

She stared in disbelief, as if until now, she still couldn't believe that Mo Yi would treat her like this.

Mo Yi hugged the unconscious Bei Mu with his left hand, and strangled her neck with his right hand. The evil smile that always hung on his face had long since disappeared.

I saw him pursing his lips tightly at this time, his eyes were red and slightly widened, with bloodshot eyes faintly showing in his eyes, under the rage, his expression became fierce and ferocious, and his aura became more and more violent.

He didn't say a word, and the strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger. Mo Yu was painful and uncomfortable being pinched by him, and tears had already blurred his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingchen murmured inwardly, stepped forward and hugged him from behind, put his forehead against his back, wrapped his hands tightly around his waist, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, it's okay, calm down……"

It seemed that his consolation had worked, Mo Yi's berserk breath gradually calmed down, and the expression on his face gradually returned to normal. With a cold snort, he threw Mo Yu aside who was almost exhausted, took a deep breath, and said: "I'm fine, let go."

Zhu Qingchen let him go as he said, and was greatly relieved to see that he had returned to his usual appearance.

It's not that he is merciful, but from a certain point of view, Mo Yu really can't die, at least not yet.

……

When Bei Mu woke up, it was already the next day, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Zhu Qingchen.

I saw him sitting by the bed, saw Bei Mu wake up with a smile on his face, and said, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Bei Mu blinked and sat up. After a trance, all the memories came to his mind. He subconsciously looked over his shoulder, but found that what he was wearing was no longer the light blue home clothes he was familiar with, but a black one. Underwear.

"Where are my clothes?" He looked a little flustered.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that someone had announced his status as a "male favorite" not long ago, and he knew a little about what a male favorite was even though he was young.

Zhu Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and instead of answering, asked, "What do you think?" A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"How do I know you demons..." Bei Mu stopped suddenly, and looked at him suspiciously, "You... are human?"

"It's a fake one." Zhu Qingchen blinked.

Bei Mu's eyes widened, "But I heard them calling you sir."

"so what?"

"so……"

yeah, so what?Bei Mu was stunned for a while.

Although human beings hate demons to the bone, there is no rule that human beings cannot be big in the crowd of demons.

Thinking about it, Bei Mu couldn't help but glance at Zhu Qingchen a few more times.

Dressed in a moon-white robe, even sitting upright, one can see his tall and perfect figure. His ten fingers are extremely slender and graceful, and he is gently fanning a folding fan with his right hand.

Looking up, the skin on the face is smooth and delicate, as white as snow, with a pair of shining handsome eyes, and a straight nose bridge underneath.

Further down, a pink tip of the tongue slowly licked around the wet and sexy thin lips, feeling extremely alluring.What a "beautiful woman is a disaster", she is so beautiful, this is it!

Bei Mu swallowed hard, and inadvertently raised her head and bumped into a pair of smiling eyes.

Zhu Qingchen winked at him in all sorts of ways, and teased, "Does it look good?"

Bei Mu's expression froze, his face flushed immediately, and he realized that Zhu Qingchen was deliberately messing with him.

He turned his head and changed the subject: "What about him? When I was unconscious, I seemed to hear his voice."

"He? Who is he?"

Zhu Qingchen's face was full of smiles, deliberately teasing him.

Without even thinking about it, Bei Mu said, "Who else? Mo Yi."

"You said Yi..." Zhu Qingchen's smile did not diminish, and he continued: "After he changed your clothes, he went out on business."

"The clothes he changed for me?" Bei Mu raised his head with difficulty. After seeing Zhu Qingchen nodding, he suddenly lifted the quilt and stepped on the ground with his bare feet, looked around, and grabbed the clothes from the table. Picking up his sword, he walked out the door angrily.

Zhu Qingchen quickly grabbed him and said, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to kill that shameless person!"

Zhu Qingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Just because he changed your clothes?"

"Then what else do you want?"

Saying that, Bei Mu paused, turned to look at Zhu Qingchen, and asked uncertainly, "What do you mean by that?"

"literal meaning……"

Zhu Qingchen pressed him back to the bed and sat down, so that the two of them faced each other, and then narrated what happened.

After all, Moyun and Moyu are the two leaders of the Moren clan, and they are still in charge of two branches. Naturally, Moyi can't do anything to them, so after he got mad at that time, Moyun took the heartbroken Moyu ash Slip away.

"What is your relationship with him?"

Hearing that Zhu Qingchen used such a "special" method to soothe Mo Yi's emotions, Bei Mu couldn't help but interrupted and asked.

Zhu Qingchen asked in surprise, "You don't know?"

"I should know?" Bei Mu was a little confused.

Hearing this, Zhu Qingchen stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed lowly.

"You...what are you laughing at?" Bei Mu turned his head uncomfortably.

"It's nothing, I just think it's funny." Zhu Qingchen stopped laughing and closed the folding fan, blinking and said: "Actually speaking, we are rivals in love."