Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

Already outside the border of Qingzhou, Su Jingchuan and Murong Ling parted ways with Zhong Yixiao, and they went back to Jinling. Zhong Yixiao changed her clothes and was driving a carriage outside. A delicate and beautiful child.

Zhong Yixiao said: "The sun is shining outside, Jiaojiao should go back first."

Mo Jiao shook his head, his face was a bit ugly, he sat in the carriage for two or three days, and felt extremely bored.

Murong Ling and Su Jingchuan left in a hurry this morning, and he was even more bored in the carriage alone. He was upset when he thought of the missed box that might contain the sacred objects of the sect, and silently began to complain about Zhong Yixiao.

Mo Jiao didn't listen to him, and sat beside Zhong Yixiao, looking at the lush forest beside the mountain road, his small face was still tense, as if he was unhappy all the time, his face was indifferent, even his eyes were indifferent. It was frighteningly cold, but the voice was soft and had no deterrent effect.

"Where are we going now?"

Zhong Yixiao said: "Suzhou, take you back to my house." After thinking for a while, he added: "It is the Xianyun Village that I told you about before."

Mo Jiao let out an ooh, and obediently sat on the side without saying a word.

I don't know what's going on with Zuo Hufa, have you contacted the members of the branch altar? Mo Jiao feels that the past few days are novel, it's really boring, how can he bear it?In particular, he might almost get the holy object, and it's all because Zhong Yixiao stopped him from taking it!

But there were still many things that bothered her. In the morning, she heard from Murong Ling that she and Zhuang Feiyu had not seen each other for many days, and there seemed to be a quarrel between words, so she asked Zhong Yixiao if she had seen anyone.

Of course, Zhong Yixiao didn't see anyone. Zhuang Feiyu ran around all over the world for a year without any certainty. Even if they were best friends, Zhuang Feiyu would not tell him where he was going in advance. do what.

I don't know why, Mo Jiao has always been brooding, staring at Zhong Yixiao's expression afterward, but fortunately Zhong Yixiao didn't express any special emotions, because he felt cold behind him, and Mo Jiao was by his side. Speaking of Zhuang Feiyu, he felt inexplicably guilty.

At night, when I arrived at a small town passing by, Zhong Yixiao got off the carriage and found that something was wrong with the child beside him. The child didn't like being held by him, and usually had to jump off the carriage by himself. The appearance of that small body jumping off the carriage was very scary , but this time she really stared at Zhong Yixiao with a frown.

Zhong Yixiao subconsciously stretched out her hand to hug the child, but the child came over docilely and let him hug her. She didn't speak much all day, Zhong Yixiao was wondering when she felt the high fever on the child.

"Jiaojiao... Jiaojiao..."

Zhong Yixiao's anxious and gentle voice came from beside his ear, but Mo Jiao felt very tired all over, and his eyelids gradually closed, and he consciously hugged Zhong Yixiao's neck tightly, leaning on his shoulder and soon fell asleep .

Seeing that frail look, Zhong Yixiao became more and more anxious. She found an inn and asked for an upper room. When she carried the child upstairs, she asked the waiter to invite a doctor. The child in her arms was too hot, and her cheeks were red. Yes, Zhong Yixiao gently placed him on the soft bed, touched the child's forehead, and whispered his name.

Some regretted that he didn't care much about Mo Jiao all day, but he was indeed distracted. Thinking of Zhuang Feiyu who disappeared before preparing for the big wedding, he inevitably had some concerns in his heart, and forgot to take care of the child he was responsible for.

When I blamed myself, the doctor finally came late. After seeing the child, he prescribed a prescription to reduce the fever, and asked Zhong Yixiao to take care of him and left. Zhong Yixiao guessed that he was eating and sleeping on the road. It made the child sick.

After feeding the child and taking the medicine, Zhong Yixiao stayed by the side all the time. The wet handkerchief on the child's forehead had been changed several times, and when Zhong Yixiao couldn't resist the drowsiness, she lay on the edge of the bed to take a nap for a while.

Vaguely in a dream, he saw the child opened his eyes, his face was extremely pale, as if he was suffering from severe pain, those eyes that were calm and cold in the past looked at him, and when he was in a daze, he seemed to be lying on his body. There was a slight numbness somewhere, and then he lost consciousness again.

Mo Jiao was in severe pain. After touching Zhong Yixiao's acupoints, he climbed out of the bed. His cheeks were still very hot. He had already stumbled out of the room without thinking too much. Taking advantage of the darkness, he quietly came out through the back door. After leaving the inn, he walked into the frosty and foggy grove with a panicked expression.

About half an hour later, the sky gradually revealed a fish-belly, someone passed by the grove, that person probably came out of the flower building, his footsteps were a little flimsy, as if he heard a whimper, he immediately stood still for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a long-haired beauty in the woods. The milky white back of the beauty had a perfect curvature, and she was not naked. The long hair half covered her body. Under the dark sky, the beauty was covered with dew, hugging her body. His arms seemed to be trembling from the cold, looking fragile and beautiful, when he looked back at him, he revealed a handsome face that was almost demonic.

The man's eyes were filled with amazement, and he went into the grove with his eyes shining brightly.

Moments later, a suppressed wail came from the grove, and a muffled sound of falling to the ground was heard. The naked and beautiful young man was in the depths of the forest covered by the dense forest, grabbing the man's clothes and putting them on his back. body.

That person was Mo Jiao, who had been a child for more than a month, and he returned to his original appearance last night.

Naturally, the process was so painful that he would die. At this time, he had already put on his plain white clothes, and he kicked the man who was probably a scholar into the grass. No one knew that there was a naked man hidden there. man.

Mo Jiao tidied up his clothes, finally stepped out of the grove, and walked into the morning market with his head down, covering his face with his hands could not hide his brilliance, and was always followed by the amazed eyes of passers-by. Stop at the entrance of the medicine hall.

It was Yin time, and the general medicine hall would not open the door so early, he knocked on the door impatiently, and when he was about to smash the door, someone finally opened the door yawning, but just as the door opened a crack, the young man outside Already pinched the man by the neck and led him into the house together...

Zhong Yixiao slept for a long time, so long that he found it unbelievable. When he woke up, it was already broad daylight, but there was no trace of his child on the bed!

Zhong Yixiao was so frightened that he went all over the inn to look for someone, but he asked almost everyone in the inn, and no one had seen his child, but he was so anxious that he left the inn to look for someone.

The child was still running a fever last night, and suddenly he disappeared?

Zhong Yixiao felt that she would not even respond to the child getting up, and vaguely remembered that she saw the child wake up once in the middle of the night, and then...

Zhong Yixiao suddenly woke up, someone had touched his sleeping point last night, and even took his child away!

A person sneaking into the inn in the middle of the night and taking a child away will always leave some traces, but Zhong Yixiao didn't find any traces, except that he guessed that he was pressed by someone.

He couldn't find anyone in the inn, so he had to go out to the street to look for someone. The grove not far away seemed to be very lively. Hearing people talking on the street, there was a shameless scholar sleeping in the grove with no clothes on. After one night, after being found out, he ran away in the street, scaring many girls' homes, and is being discussed by people on the street.

It sounded funny, but Zhong Yixiao didn't want to join in the fun. He found a few vendors in front of the door and asked them about the child's whereabouts. In the end, he got the same result, no one had seen his child.

Last night was a small town at dusk, and many people didn't notice them.

It can be said that Zhong Yixiao blamed himself very much. Last year, he was drunk and messed up and harmed other people's children. Although he also suspected that he did not do anything very beastly, but now he still made the child disappear. What responsibility is he responsible for?

I felt that I was too sorry for the child, and I couldn't explain it to my uncle who might go back to Xianyun Village to find his child.

When he blamed himself, his shoulders suddenly sank, with a bit of murderous intent, Zhong Yixiao grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, but the man seemed to be too weak in kung fu, Zhong Yixiao caught him in two or three blows, and was caught by Zhong Yixiao on the street. Many people gathered around.

The man cried out in pain, raised his head to reveal a familiar face, and said anxiously: "Wait! Don't hit...your own people! Your own people!"

It turned out to be Xie Lingyu!

Zhong Yixiao was not happy at all, and asked him with a sullen face: "Who is your own? No, why are you here?"

Xie Lingyu was pushed against the wall with his backhand, his hand hurt so much that he couldn't stand it, he was gasping for breath, his voice was full of tears, "Don't worry! Hero Zhong... let go of your hand first, it hurts to death... ..."

Zhong Yixiao was not as kind as last time, when she frowned, she almost broke Xie Lingyu's arm, and said coldly, "Say! Why are you here?"

He looked fierce, Xie Lingyu didn't know that he was in a bad mood because he lost his child, but he only knew that he was captured instead of a sneak attack, and his hand was about to break. In order to save himself, he took a breath and explained: "I say I say!"

"Our boss also came, saying that you took his things and he wants to settle accounts with you, so he is waiting for you in the back mountain!"

"Your boss?"

Zhong Yixiao's eyes lit up, "Is it Qin Yu?"

Xie Lingyu nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhong Yixiao didn't let him go, instead, he broke Xie Lingyu's arm suddenly with his hands. Hearing Xie Lingyu's wailing, more villagers gathered around him. Xie Lingyu leaned against the wall, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I told you and you still hit me!"

"Stop talking nonsense, did you arrest Jiaojiao?"

"You mean that child? Is that child lost?" Xie Lingyu didn't know what he was talking about, his arms were hanging limply, so painful and numb, he cried out, "I don't know! I'm just here to lead the way." , the rest has nothing to do with me!"

From this, Zhong Yixiao was even more convinced that Qin Yu had taken him away, and lifted Xie Lingyu expressionlessly.

"lead the way!"

The hustle and bustle on the street quickly dissipated. Mo Jiao changed into a well-fitting dress and wore a mask to cover up his unparalleled face. The half mask covered the upper half of his face, and the rest of the scenery was still enviable. Especially the small bright red mole on the left face is extremely eye-catching, against which she is dressed in a black robe, she looks even more coquettish and charming.

The shopkeeper's legs were trembling, waiting for the order from the boss in front of him.

He was just a dark thread in the lower echelons of the Demon Cult. It was the first time in his life that he saw the leader, and he was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand up.

Mo Jiao recognized the emblem of the Devil's Cult. When he passed by the medicine hall yesterday when he entered the town, he knew that there was someone of his own here. Under the coercion, he convinced the shopkeeper to believe his identity, but the leader who has always been obsessed with cleanliness always felt uncomfortable wearing other people's clothes .

Since I went to take a bath and change clothes, I came out to find my subordinates to do errands.

Mo Jiao leaned on the simple rattan chair in the room, and ordered his subordinates in a clear and cold voice——

"Spread the news to the branch forums everywhere, go all out to hunt and kill Zuo Protector, and immediately take him down when he sees Zuo Protector, and bring him to the leader of this sect. The master of this sect will deal with him personally."

The first thing to do after recovering his identity is naturally to clean up the Zuo Guardian who abandoned his master and fled. Thinking of the experience of the past few days, especially when thinking of Zhong Yixiao, Mo Jiao's handsome face under the mask became very sinister, It's chilling.