Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

During the time when Mo Jiao went out, Zhong Yixiao waited in the room anxiously and silently. After knowing that the person who was there that night was Mr. Mo, he felt happy and thankful for everything he saw now.

As long as it is Mr. Mo, if it is true that the leader of the Demon Cult is changed, Zhong Yixiao will definitely be scared to death.

Thinking about it, the door was knocked suddenly, Zhong Yixiao thought it was Mo Jiao who came back, and hurried to open the door.

"Mr. Mo...it's Senior Sister Fang. It's so late. Is there anything Senior Sister Fang can do for me?"

Seeing that it was Senior Sister Fang and not Mr. Mo in front of the door, it was not difficult to see the obvious disappointment on Zhong Yixiao's face, and the joy on his face turned into embarrassment. Senior Sister Fang raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked into the room meaningfully.

"Has Mr. Mo gone out?"

Zhong Yixiao nodded, "Yes, Senior Sister came to look for him?"

"No," Fang Qingyan shook her head, and said solemnly, "I'm here to find you."

Zhong Yixiao was about to ask a question, but Fang Qingyan said again: "Junior Brother Zhong, please follow me."

What happened, mysteriously, Zhong Yixiao asked Fang Qingyan, Fang Qingyan concentrated on leading the way, and just replied "I'll find out when I get there".

Knowing that the senior sister would not harm him, Zhong Yixiao always felt uneasy, especially when her right eyelid twitched violently.

The place where Fang Qingyan took him was not far away, and it was also in this inn. They entered a small courtyard, Qingyan stopped in front of the door, and let Zhong Yixiao go in by herself.

Zhong Yixiao slowly pushed open the door, quickly saw the people inside, and then exclaimed.

"Master! Why are you here?"

Master He Yun did not speak, and looked at Zhong Yixiao with a very solemn expression. Fang Qingyan also closed the door cautiously after Zhong Yixiao entered, and stood guard outside the door alone, as if guarding against someone.

Master He Yun seldom goes down the mountain, and rarely leaves Xuannv Peak, because the Xianxia Sect is no longer as good as it was when it was at its peak, and now she alone leads dozens of female disciples to persevere, and they still have to protect everyone. The Qilin she wanted was exhausted, so she had to act cautiously.

But some time ago, almost the whole Jianghu knew the news that Qilin was taken away by Qin Yu, and Master He Yun didn't have to guard Xuannv Peak anymore.

This time Master He Yun asked Zhong Yixiao to send disciples to Murong Villa to give gifts on behalf of Xianxia. Zhong Yixiao thought she would not come, even Mo Jiao and others thought so, but she did come.

The room was very quiet, the lights flickered for a moment, and the door was slowly closed.

Zhong Yixiao was very happy to see Master. He went over and served tea, and said with a smile, "Master, when did you come? I thought you wouldn't go down the mountain this time."

Mrs. He Yun just looked at him quietly, took the teacup and put it aside, without saying a word.

Seeing her serious face, Zhong Yixiao must have something important to explain, so she said seriously, "Master, did something happen?"

The first reaction was the matter of the Qilin exhaustion, thinking that Master Yun was too worried about it, Zhong Yixiao said hurriedly: "Master, don't worry, I will leave the matter of the Qilin exhaustion to my disciples, and I will definitely find Qin Yu and take the Qilin exhaustion away." I got it back."

Mrs. He Yun just shook her head, didn't show any anxiety, and didn't even mention a single word to Qilin. She took a deep look at Zhong Yixiao, frowned silently, with a complicated look on her face.

"I heard that you have been getting close to a man named Mr. Mo recently?"

Hearing this, Zhong Yixiao's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled unnaturally: "Yes, what's wrong with Master?"

Mrs. He Yun asked him again: "Where is that child? Where is the child you brought back?"

Zhong Yixiao probably guessed something, he thought for a moment, and decided to tell the truth, knelt down in front of Mrs. He Yun, bowed his head and said: "Master, I have something to tell you."

He told Mrs. He Yun everything he knew, and finally begged carefully: "Master, Mr. Mo is a good person, even if he is the ghost doctor of the Demon Sect, even if he and Jiaojiao are both They are middle-aged people, but they are very kind to the disciple, and the disciple is willing to be with him. Besides, Jiaojiao is seriously ill, time is running out, and the disciple wants to take care of him with Mr. Mo..."

"Is that how he lied to you?"

Before Zhong Yixiao could finish speaking, Mrs. He Yun sneered and interrupted him.

The words were astonishing, Zhong Yixiao raised her eyes in doubt, and subconsciously argued: "Master, although Mr. Mo did lie to me, but..."

He originally wanted to explain something and tell his master that Mr. Mo was not a bad person, but under Master He Yun's eyes full of worry and pain, he couldn't say anything.

Master He Yun saw him like this, endured it again and again, finally sighed, and said through gritted teeth: "What a Demon Sect leader, to play with my disciple like this!"

Zhong Yixiao was displeased when he heard this name, but seeing that Master He Yun was too ambiguous, but it had nothing to do with him, it seemed quite serious.

He asked blankly, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Mo Jiao ignored Elder Mo's advice and went back to the inn alone.

The sky is dark, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Mo Jiao stepped briskly, pushed open the door, and saw Zhong Yixiao sitting in the room alone in a daze, her faint pupils staring at the dancing candles, her eyes never blinking, she didn't even notice Mo Jiao approaching.

It wasn't until Mo Jiao sat down next to him that he turned his head belatedly, and was actually taken aback. He breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "You're back..."

"Waiting for a long time?" Mo Jiao asked.

Zhong Yixiao shook her head, seeing that the two were very close, she lowered her head shyly, raised the teapot with trembling hands, and slowly poured a cup of warm tea, but did not move it in her hands, she didn't know what she was thinking After a long while, he slowly passed the hot tea to Mo Jiao, with his head bowed and his tone soft.

"Mr. Mo, let's drink tea first."

His absent-minded attitude was a little weird, Mo Jiao frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you, is there something on your mind?"

Zhong Yixiao still shook his head, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, but Mo Jiao only noticed that Zhong Yixiao was depressed, and didn't care about other things. The body stiffened by time felt more and more weird.

"Zhong Yixiao, do you have something to hide from me?"

Zhong Yixiao didn't know what was wrong, she kept shaking her head, and said with a somewhat eager tone: "No, I thought you wouldn't be back tonight..."

Is it just that?

Mo Jiao raised his eyebrows, and softly comforted him in half-belief, "You think too much."

Mo Jiao also noticed the incense in the room at this time, there was a strange feeling in the light fragrance, he didn't like the smell, so he patted Zhong Yixiao's shoulder lightly, got up and walked towards the incense burner by the window.

"Why don't I remember that you have the habit of incense, what kind of incense is this, it smells a bit strange."

Zhong Yixiao also followed after hearing the words, her eyes flickered, and she responded, "It's the tranquilizing incense given by Senior Sister Fang, with special medicine added in it...Mr. Mo, what are you doing?"

Mo Jiao is proficient in medicine, and soon after entering the room, he smelled that the fragrance of the medicine was not good for him, but it was something in Zhong Yixiao's room. He thought it was weird and at the same time extinguished the tranquilizing incense, and then turned to Zhong Yi. Xiao smiled.

"It's okay, although this tranquilizing incense is beneficial to the body of ordinary people, but you just dispelled the Gu some time ago, and your body is not yet fully recovered, so you should stop lighting this incense."

"Like this?"

Zhong Yixiao didn't have any objection as usual, staring at Mo Jiao with a pair of gentle pupils, Mo Jiao's ears were slightly red when he saw it, and he turned unnaturally to open the window, hiding his embarrassment.

"I'm afraid it's going to rain tonight. The room is too dull. I'll open the window."

Zhong Yixiao didn't object, and stood quietly behind him, his eyes seemed to be tangled, but when Mo Jiao opened the window and turned back, he quickly recovered, picked up the cup of warm tea on the table, and said: "Is Mr. Mo thirsty? Have some water first?"

After solving the problem of incense, the dull feeling of suffocation in Mo Jiao's heart gradually dissipated. He took the tea brought by Zhong Yixiao and drank it in one gulp, not missing the strange twinkle in Zhong Yixiao's eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Zhong Yixiao kept staring at him, no matter how thick-skinned Mo Jiao was, he couldn't hold on, even if they had just communicated with each other today, Zhong Yixiao lowered her head shyly the moment she met his eyes, tightly clutching herself with her fingertips He asked in a low voice, "Mr. Mo, all the guest rooms in the inn are full. I haven't booked a room. You can stay here tonight, okay?"

Of course it would be the best, Mo Jiao never planned to find another house to live by himself, when he was younger he always slept with Zhong Yixiao, so of course he nodded happily at this time.

"Okay, it's getting late, are you going to bed?"

Zhong Yixiao said: "I'm not sleepy yet, can Mr. Mo chat with me?"

Zhong Yixiao seemed to be particularly concerned about Xiao Jiaojiao's condition. As soon as the two of them sat down, he asked about Jiaojiao, with an expression of worry and urgency.

Mo Jiao only lied and said: "He has been very bad recently, if there is a chance, I will let him come to see you."

He thought that Zhong Yixiao was missing the child, and sure enough Zhong Yixiao laughed when he heard the words, as if he was relieved, staring at Mo Jiao with bright eyes, pursed his lips and said with a light smile: "Really? Wait for him to calm down. Can we let him go back to Xianyun Manor with us?"

Although it was impossible, seeing that Zhong Yixiao was in a bad mood today, it was rare for Mo Jiao to coax him softly.

"Okay, let's talk about it when he gets better."

"How long do we have to wait?"

Zhong Yixiao was obviously a little disappointed in his words.

Mo Jiao couldn't say for sure, if he came back alive this time, he must have returned to a normal adult body by then.

If you don't succeed, you may not come back.

But there is another possibility, he can't steal all the unicorns, maybe he will come back to see Zhong Yixiao.

Mo Jiao didn't like empty talk, and didn't want Zhong Yixiao to wait, he said, "I don't know."

Zhong Yixiao looked at him with a frown, and there seemed to be some struggle in his eyes. He hesitated to speak, and then retracted the words when they reached his lips, with a worried look on his face.

"Too many things have happened recently, I want to go back to Xianyun Manor as soon as possible."

Mo Jiao was stunned for a moment, put his hand on the back of Zhong Yixiao's hand, and comforted him: "Go back when you finish your work here, you want to see Jiaojiao, and I will take you to see him when I come back?"

"Can I really see him again?"

Zhong Yixiao stared at him fixedly with wide and clear eyes, her brows were tightly furrowed, as if mixed with many complicated emotions, and she was a little more guarded against him.

At this moment, Mo Jiao would be a fool if he didn't notice something was wrong, he didn't know what happened to Zhong Yixiao, he just went out for a while, and Zhong Yixiao was like this when he came back, and kept asking him questions about Jiaojiao.

Before Mo Jiao could figure it out, he suddenly felt a numbness in his arm, as if a thread was twitching the entire complicated veins like a spider web, and even the joints of his limbs became sore and painful in an instant, as if every time the Gu worm attacked before, The familiar pain is about to explode.

He felt a little unbelievable, since he had just taken the medicine a few hours ago, he hadn't used his internal strength, let alone done anything bad.

He didn't do anything, but suddenly faced with the omen that he was about to become smaller.

Mo Jiao quickly thought of something, could it be...the soothing incense that Fang Qingyan gave?

But it went out shortly after he came in. Besides, he didn't know where there was anything suspicious, but he knew that he should leave now, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

But just as he stood up, his legs suddenly softened again, and he could barely stand still by propping himself up on the table.

Seeing his pale complexion, Zhong Yixiao hurriedly stood up to support him, looked at Mo Jiao with panicked eyes, her eyes were full of disbelief.

"You...what's the matter with you?"