priest in vest

Although Mo Yi looked embarrassed at this time, his eyes were shining brightly, no longer the misty and seductive eyes just now.

Zhu Qingchen smiled weakly at him, knowing that the poison of obsession in him had been cured.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the bedroom.

Mo Yi frowned, glanced at the gate, then looked down at Zhu Qingchen in his arms, suddenly hugged him to the bed, and whispered: "Since you saved me once, then my devil Yi...Naturally, you can't be ungrateful."

At first Zhu Qingchen didn't understand what he meant, until Mo Yu broke in and saw the two lying on the bed "embracing and sleeping" at the same time, and ran out crying, the next day he Only after he was not sent to the magic palace did he understand Mo Yi's intentions.

That night, Mo Yi told him that the fascination in him was exactly what Mo Jun did.

On the grounds that he won the first prize in the hunting a few days ago, the Demon Lord wanted to celebrate him and declared him into the Demon Palace.

During the banquet, he was fascinated by the wine he drank, and he was sent to the devil's bed in a daze.

When Mo Yu was wandering in the Demon Palace, he discovered the Demon Lord's plan, and then helped him entangle the Demon Lord, and he took the opportunity to escape back to Ziyi Palace...

If it wasn't for Mo Yu, he might really be given by that disgusting old man this time...

That is to say, from then on, Mo Jun became the person Mo Yi hated the most, bar none!

The next day after that, a decree came from the Demon Palace, which probably meant that the second leader and the fourth leader were talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven, a natural pair, and now the Demon Lord will tie the knot for the two, and choose a date to get married and so on.

With his toes, Mo Yi could think that Mo Yu had exchanged his own body for the marriage that the dead old man agreed to.It was also because of this that even if Mo Yu saved him, he couldn't be kind to her.

After that night, Zhu Qingchen and Mo Yi gradually became close friends who talked about everything.

It was also from then on that rumors that he was Mo Yi's lover gradually spread from the outside world.

And Mo Yi himself not only did not refute the rumors, but deliberately got close to him in front of outsiders, pretending to love and obey him in every possible way.

In the end, all the "boy favorites" in Ziyi Palace were even dismissed.The euphemistic name is: Zhu Qingchen is the only one in his heart now.

Zhu Qingchen knew that what Mo Yi did was a kind of protection for him, and at the same time, he also knew that the so-called "male favourites" were just a means used by Mo Yi to confuse the outside world.

In fact, those are some hidden guards he secretly cultivated.

Of course, Zhu Qingchen didn't tell Bei Muming about the secret guard at this time.

"No wonder the girl gritted her teeth when she saw you, as if she wanted to eat you alive. She regards you as the number one rival in love." Bei Mu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Things always have pros and cons. Mo Yi used this method to protect Zhu Qingchen, making him live freely in Ziyi Palace, but at the same time, he was naturally hated by some people, and he wished to get rid of it quickly.

And among these certain people, Mo Yi's "fiancée", Mo Yu, is naturally indispensable.

After a pause, he couldn't help asking curiously: "How did you get rid of the poison of obsession?"

As a member of the monk world, he has heard a little about the "big name" of Enchantment.

It is precisely because of this that he is even more curious. It is the first time he has heard of other ways to cure this poison besides "that method".

Zhu Qingchen said: "This is related to my physique and a kind of exercise I practice."

Hearing this, Bei Mu touched his nose embarrassingly, not to continue to ask, after all, this involves other people's privacy.

The two were silent for a moment, Bei Mu said: "What happened later?"

"Later?" After talking a lot, Zhu Qingchen didn't realize for a while, what was the later that he asked.

"You haven't said what's going on with my clothes." Bei Mu reminded unnaturally.

Zhu Qingchen smiled lightly and continued to tell the story.

After Moyun Moyu left in disgrace, Mo Yi carried Bei Mu back to the bedroom, undressed him to heal the wound on his shoulder, and finally changed him into new clothes himself.

After finishing everything, he went out to do errands non-stop, and before he left, he asked Zhu Qingchen to take care of Bei Mu himself.

After this incident, the only way he can rest assured is to hand over Bei Mu to Zhu Qingchen, because he can't trust anyone in Ziyi Palace except Zhu Qingchen.

Zhu Qingchen looked at Bei Mu and said seriously: "Yi treats you really differently."

Bei Mu pursed his lips, and said disapprovingly, "What's the difference? If he hadn't put restrictions on me, I wouldn't be at the mercy of others like a wooden man." When he mentioned this, he felt his teeth itch.

Zhu Qingchen shook his head with a noncommittal smile and said, "Have you ever thought about what kind of situation you would have faced if Yi hadn't brought you back from the City Lord's Mansion in Wuxian City?"

Bei Mu was at a loss for words for a moment.

At this time, he still didn't know Hu Qi's identity, and even if he knew, it wouldn't be of much use given Hu Qi's current situation.

He was extremely upset and said: "Even so, it doesn't seem to be much better now, right?" In the eyes of outsiders, he is now someone else's male favourite.

Male favorite, if he really puts on such a shameful identity, what face does he have to meet the senior brother and Wu Shuangjun?

"From now on, you are mine!"

As soon as he thought of someone saying this sentence as a matter of course, and then imprisoning his soul with a smile, he was filled with resentment, wishing to poke a few holes in his body with a sword.

Zhu Qingchen was present at the time, and he seemed to have thought of this scene. At this moment, a smile almost bloomed on his face.A pair of handsome eyes seemed to be shining because of the happy mood at the moment, especially charming and beautiful.

Bei Mu stared straight at him, and murmured unconsciously: "It's really unreasonable for a man to be so good-looking."

Hearing this, Zhu Qingchen laughed so hard that she could hardly straighten her waist.This was the first time he smiled so happily because he was praised for his good looks.

"Why are you smiling so happily?"

At this time, Mo Yi suddenly walked in from the door.

His voice sounded light, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

When he walked in the door, he saw that Bei Mu hadn't had time to look back at Zhu Qingchen.

His eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, before he said: "It seems that you two are very happy with each other."

Zhu Qingchen suppressed her smile and said, "Are you done with your work? How are things going?"

"No progress." He looked happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.This appearance is extremely inconsistent with what he said.

Hearing this, Zhu Qingchen couldn't help but ran out of the smile that had just been suppressed, and said with a smile: "This is indeed exciting and joyful news."

Mo Yi's gaze has been on Bei Mu since he entered the door, and Bei Mu has been staring at him not to be outdone.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingchen stood up consciously, yawned and said to himself: "The task is completed, go back and sleep in the cage."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the two of them, he walked out and closed the door by the way.

"Bamboo..." It seemed that he only realized it at this time, Bei Mu stretched out his hand towards his back, only to be greeted by the sound of Zhu Qingchen closing the door.

In an instant, only he and Moyi were left in the room.

Bei Mu's gaze was pulled back from the door, and he looked at Mo Yi defensively, maybe because he was too nervous, fine sweat gradually broke out on his forehead without knowing it.

Mo Yi took a step forward, and Bei Mu stepped back. Unfortunately, he was already sitting on the edge of the bed, and there was no way to retreat, so he accidentally fell on his back on the bed.Before he had time to get up, Mo Yi had already leaned forward, propping his head with one left and one right, trapping him between his arms.

"You... what are you going to do?" Bei Mu subconsciously pressed his hands against his chest.

Mo Yi stared at him playfully, and said, "Why are you so nervous? Didn't you and Qing Chen have a good chat just now?"

"He is him, you are you, how can you two be compared?" Bei Mu murmured to himself, but said: "Let's just chat casually." After speaking, I was puzzled again. Why does it look like a guilty conscience that he was caught hooking up with outsiders?

Then he added in a rough voice: "What does it have to do with you if I don't have a good chat with anyone?"

Mo Yi squinted his eyes, and said: "Tsk, when you face outsiders, you have a friendly face, and you can't wait to stick your eyes on their faces. Why do you have such a bad attitude when you come to me? Have you forgotten Have you lost your identity?"

Bei Mu's face flushed, and he said guiltily, "Who...who put their eyeballs on other people's faces, don't talk nonsense! Also, what identity can I have? I am myself." He, he will not accept the status of such a broken man!

Mo Yi reached out to touch his flushed face, but he subconsciously turned his head and avoided it.

Mo Yi paused, smiled silently, touched his ears instead, and rubbed them lightly.

His movements were very light, as if he was touching a rare treasure.

"……Um……"

A groan, groan, could not be restrained from overflowing from Bei Mu's mouth.

He slammed his mouth shut tightly, with disbelief and shame in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that such a shameful voice came from himself.

His face, which was already flushed, was now like a boiled shrimp, reddening to the base of his neck.

Mo Yi's eyes were fixed, and two flames sparked in the depths of his eyes. Looking at Bei Mu who was annoyed and ashamed at the moment, his eyes gradually became blurred, his expression gradually became trance, and he muttered to himself: "Time flies, water dries up and stones rot, but you are still the same. How can I be willing to..."