Master Xiao thinks about those years

That's what Mo Qing said to him, what he said to him when he was drunk and unconscious.

Therefore, the words are true and not mixed with falsehood.

"If you have a negative talisman, you should hit it."

"It's time to fight..."

Mo Qing has always felt guilty for destroying his master's body?Is it like this?Fu Nian stared blankly at the comatose person in front of him, as if he didn't recognize him.

Mo Qing is a prostitute. She lived in the brothel Chu House since she was a child.But he can't even do the most basic teasing.

Fu Nian suddenly felt that his mind was in a mess, and it was a mess.He turned his head, suppressing himself not to look at him.He didn't want to know him anymore, nor should he.

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There is no end to the day, and it is confused and white, like a white silk that can't be pulled.

Fu Nian's hands were still tied behind his back, he was annoyed for a long time by Mo Qing tossing the dozens of boards, and then wiped away with confusion and sleepiness.

Yan Chen fell into a deep sleep because of his drunkenness. He dreamed that he was in the Nine Cold Palace in his previous life, dreamed of the pure white gardenias, dreamed of Fu Nian and Meng Huan standing beside him, Smiling and calling him Master... He dreamed many, many, mottled lights and shadows, all of those beautiful images.

It would be fine if it wasn't a dream, but it's an illusion after all.

After a long time, Yan Chen was woken up by the pain. He pressed the sore forehead and opened his eyes sleepily, and suddenly saw the magnified face of Fu Nian.

Fu Nian was still asleep, Yan Chen was startled, and sat up abruptly regardless of the pain in his forehead.Sitting down, I felt a dull pain in my back.

what happened to him?Yan Chen frowned slightly, rubbing his back and looking forward.

It's okay not to raise his eyes, but when he raised his eyes, he was completely shocked.

Fu Nian in front of him was lying head down on the ground, with a pair of sharp big hands tied behind his back.

Who is so bold?Bind Fu Nian?

Resisting the astonishment, Yan Chen moved his eyes down, and then saw the moon-white clothes around Fu Nian's waist were scattered, and his waist was vaguely thin.

Fu Nian, this is... what have you experienced?

Yan Chen's phoenix eyes widened, and she froze in place with her hair loose.

His mind was blank, and he tried hard to recall something, but after reminiscing, all he could remember was the scene with the purple-clothed mountain lord.

How did he come back?Did the purple-clothed mountain master send him back?

Could it be that Fu Nian... was humiliated by the Purple Clothes Mountain Lord?

The purple-clothed mountain lord is good at charm, and he has no desires, so he can resist it naturally.Is it possible that Fu Nian, this disappointing kid, didn't resist the charm of the purple-clothed mountain lord?

Waves of horrifying thoughts hit Yan Chen's mind. Thinking of this, his eyelashes fluttered and his breath became unsteady.Stretching out a trembling hand to untie the belt that bound Fu Nian's hand.

The tape was tightly entangled, Yan Chen used even more strength to untie it while annoyed at the person who tied the tape.

Between fingers rubbing, they touched the palm of Fu Nian.So the belt was untied, and Fu Nian woke up.

After releasing the restraint, Yan Chen felt that the person lying on the ground came to life instantly, and then felt a pair of gloomy eyes staring at him.

"My lord, did the mountain lord bully you?"

Yan Chen was worried, seeing that Fu Nian was awake, he immediately went up to ask.

When his eyes touched the talisman, he felt something was wrong. Before he had time to notice what was wrong, he felt himself falling back and being pushed to the ground by the talisman.

"boom--"

The heavy body was pressing down on his legs, and the eyes in front of him were cannibalistic.Fu Nianmo's hair fell down from his shoulders, and his whole person seemed to be insane.

"Fu Nian, what's the matter with you?" Yan Chen would call Fu Nian's name when he was in a hurry.Seeing that Fu Nian behaved abnormally, he blurted out naturally.

"You asked me... what's wrong?"

Fu Nian spoke as if he was about to bite the words into pieces. He looked at Mo Qing with an innocent face, and the anger in his heart shot up even higher.

Clamped Mo Qing's hands, clasping them above his head and pressing down firmly.

what happened?

You fucking have the face to ask me what's wrong?

"Don't be impulsive just now." Yan Chen's face was serious, and he asked: "Did that purple-clothed mountain master do something to you?!"

Fu Nian sneered: "What are you pretending to be, don't you know what you do yourself?"

"Myself... did... what did I do to you?"

Yan Chen muttered, the expression on his face became more and more confused.

Fu Nian saw that Mo Qing's confused appearance didn't seem to be pretending, so he tentatively asked, "You don't remember what happened to you yesterday?"

"Yesterday... what happened to me?" Yan Chen looked straight at Fu Nian and asked quite sincerely.Fu Nian raised his eyebrows, and there was something meaningful in the corners of his eyes.

Can not remember.

This guy really doesn't remember.

But...it seems pretty good not to remember, after all, he was so... humiliated by him yesterday...

"Why don't you talk, what happened to me yesterday?" Yan Chen looked at Fu Nian and hesitated to speak, his heart was oppressed and uncomfortable.What I saw when I woke up this morning was so abnormal, so weirdly abnormal.

Fu Nian broke his contemplation, raised his head to meet Yan Chen's eagerly searching eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You...was very rough yesterday."

Yan Chen:? ? ?

"Don't you remember? Mo Qing, you tied my hands and you took off my clothes."

Fu Nian clamped Mo Qing's hand with one hand, and brushed Mo Qing's lapel with the other hand, deliberately revealing the meaning behind his words: "Tsk tsk, Mo Qing, you...too proactive yesterday. The deity was scared."

"You are talking nonsense! How is it possible!"

Yan Chen became angry from embarrassment, his face turned a thin layer of red.As soon as he heard the meaning of the talisman, he immediately subconsciously denied it.

How could he do that to Fu Nian?Absolutely impossible!

"Moqing, what's the matter? Do you dare to do it or not? You were drunk yesterday."

"Did I...drink yesterday?"

"Yes, you drank yesterday."

One word awakened the dreamer, Yan Chen recalled it in his chaotic mind, he really remembered that he had drank with the owner of Ziyi Mountain, thinking of this, he couldn't help but "thud" in his heart, could it be...he really messed up after drinking? What did sex do to Talisman?

If so...

If so...

what should i doYan Chen was so shocked by this "fact" that he almost wanted to commit suicide. If so, he would only die.

Corrupting morals and ethics, bullying one's disciples, what is this called?

Despair came from the bottom of his heart, but he suddenly thought of something on the verge of death, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Fu Nian with a glimmer of hope: "No, you are so strong, how can I restrain you."

"How can you restrain it? This is what I'm going to ask you, Mo Qing, how did you, a prostitute, manage to keep your spiritual power from being restrained even on this Rakshasa Mountain?"

Yan Chen's heart skipped a beat again.

It's over, how could I forget this guy.So yesterday...he used his spiritual power, and read the talisman to...

boom -

Thunder exploded.Yan Chen's face was as colorful as fireworks.

This is what to do.

What should I do!

"Mo Qing, are you still flirting?" Fu Nian enjoyed Mo Qing's terrified expression, and lowered his voice to add embellishment: "Yesterday, you were going to fuck my parents so badly."

"You, you... no, I, my bastard..."

Yan Chen closed his eyes, not wanting to see.

He completely believed in Fu Nian's words. He actually saw things in a rational way, and would seriously consider the possibility of events, just like the last time Zhuran's deceit was discovered by him.But he didn't know what to do in this aspect alone, so he didn't care whether he would do that thing or not, so he just scolded himself as an asshole.

He's such a jerk, how could he be so jerk?

This time, it was not the talisman that corrupted etiquette and ethics, but him, the master, the Daoist Qinghui who practiced the spiritual mantra of pure heart and few desires.

Perhaps it was because of extreme joy that begets sorrow, Fu Nian originally enjoyed looking at the panic on Mo Qing's face, but when he was enjoying it, he became a little bored.

Didn't she just sleep with him?It's enough to be sad, why is it like killing him?

Is it so embarrassing?

Fu Nian didn't know his true identity, and if this matter was put elsewhere, he might be able to live in sorrow for a while, but if it was put on him, Daoist Qing Hui, it would be fatal.

Face swept away, nothing left.

To occupy a high position is to be a teacher in vain.

A series of titles were smashed to pieces.

Fu Nian had been looking at Mo Qing's ashen-ashamed face for a long time, and a sense of depression was faintly churning in his chest.He still put his hands on Mo Qing's clothes, making a gesture to make a move, but an external force suddenly pulled him out.

With a gloomy face, Yan Chen used illusion to bind Fu Nian's hands again.Fu Nian has already known about his spiritual power, so it doesn't matter if he uses it now.

Seeing him tie himself up, Fu Nian sneered, "Why, you want to fuck me again?"

"That's not the case." Yan Chen took a deep breath: "I did such a rebellious thing, I am sorry for you, today I will apologize with death, and give you justice!"

"What did you say?" Fu Nian was a little surprised.

"Apologize with death, and give you justice."

As Yan Chen said, blue mist began to condense in his hands.Fu Nian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Mo Qing to make such a bad move.

Didn't you just... slept with me?As for being so loyal?

Or is it because he is a pure girl, that's why he is so pure?

Fu Nian's thoughts were messy, he was just saying that he wanted to humiliate him, but he didn't really want his life.But the current development trend, Mo Qing seems to be coming for real.

The blue water mist condensed into a sword, held by Yan Chen in his hand, it was about to turn into a murderous weapon in the next moment.

Fu Nian's throat was throbbing, and he wanted to say something to stop him, but because of his feelings, he couldn't.

say what?Are you saying that you lied to him just now?

How should Mo Qing settle for humiliating him?Wouldn't he just steal the chicken and lose money?

But if he didn't say anything, Mo Qing would really attack him.

Mo Qing in front of her didn't hesitate at all, she held the sword and swung it towards her neck.The blue blade is about to touch the fair skin.

A familiar fear crawled into Fu Nian's heart.Fu Nian wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to be kidnapped, and he couldn't make a sound no matter what.