After wearing the book, I marked the leader of the Demon Cult

Cen Yiyuan's face was full of tears, and Shi Hongqin was no longer as cold as ice when he first saw him.

How should I put it, this can be regarded as self-inflicted, after all, if I get out of the love prison early, I won't suffer so much.

Shi Hongqin erased the sudden thought of Lou Feiyu in his mind, grabbed Cen Yiyuan's wrist, and channeled a trace of true energy into his body, slowly channeling Cen Yiyuan's chaotic energy and blood.

When Cen Yiyuan felt the temperature of his skin, he suddenly struggled in fear.

Shi Hongqin exerted a bit of genuine pressure, but remained silent.

Cen Yiyuan could only stand on the spot, unable to move, but this touched his nerve again, he suddenly shouted: "Do you want to kill me?! Bu Muqing...I want to die a long time ago!"

He grabbed his hair with one hand and identified the person in front of him. After a while, the chaos in his eyes gradually faded away, and finally he found Shi Hongqin in front of him, with pain on his blue and white face: "Hongqin, it was your mother who betrayed you first." Mine, she already had a marriage contract with me, but when she met that person, she broke the contract on her own, so, that's why I..."

Seemingly realizing that these words cannot be said, Cen Yiyuan feels like a stick in his throat.

His chest kept rising and falling, and his face suddenly turned strangely red, as if he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was surging, and the situation was more serious than before.

"I regret it, I regretted it countless times in my dreams, but what's the use of regretting, your mother will not come back from the dead. Also, when I saw you 18 years ago, I didn't dare to face it, so I Let you go through 17 years of torture." Cen Yiyuan's mouth was bleeding, but he didn't seem to realize it, bent his body as if he would collapse at any time, and screamed, "It's my fault, I entrusted you To that woman, these years, I have also seen you living hard, but never dared to bring you by my side. Hongqin, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

After meeting Bu Xuefeng again, those memories that he thought were gone resurfaced again, causing Cen Yiyuan to be torn apart.

From the first time he went mad, from the time he chose to betray Bu Muqing, the guilt and regret accumulated over the years would crush him anytime and anywhere.

Until he decided to bring Shi Hongqin back to Huang Jizong, nothing changed.

The time spent with Shi Hongqin day and night became another kind of pressure that weighed heavily on his shoulders.

Cen Yiyuan could dream of Bu Muqing and Ying Xiuyun coming to him to ask for his life almost every night, even if he was meditating, he couldn't avoid it.

When Shi Hongqin's pheromone awakened, the smell very similar to that of Bu Muqing made it difficult for him to hold back, and at the same time, it aggravated his incomplete hysteria.

The second obsession turned Cen Yiyuan into the ghost he is today.

As Bu Xuefeng said, he has been insane since 18 years ago.

If the law enforcement elders were here, they would sigh endlessly.

Back then, although Cen Yiyuan was a Beta, he proved with his hard work and strength that he was no worse than an Alpha.

This is also the biggest reason why he was able to get close to Alpha's Bu Muqing without any controversy but became a good talk in the martial arts.

If the original owner knew the truth, he might still be resentful.

But Shi Hongqin is different. He knows that mental patients cannot control their emotions, just like their mother's daily extreme, sensitive and suspicious appearance.

Poor and hateful.

He unhurriedly helped Cen Yiyuan sit aside, stood beside Cen Yiyuan, played the lullaby again, put his other arm around Cen Yiyuan, and patted him on the back.

He used to do this a lot when his mother was bipolar.

Although the mother still yelled hysterically most of the time, telling him the past that he didn't know the truth about, but occasionally she calmed down, and then hugged him and cried loudly.

Shi Hongqin did so subconsciously.

And Cen Yiyuan also gradually calmed down, and the chaotic zhenqi in his body followed the guidance of Shi Hongqin's zhenqi, and slowly returned to its original position.

Cen Yiyuan's complexion improved a bit, his hair drooped a little messy due to the madness just now, he suddenly covered his face with his hands, after a long time, his shoulders stopped shaking, and he raised his head again.

Shi Hongqin remained silent, staring at Cen Yiyuan with red eyes, he seemed to be much more awake.

"As a teacher, what should I do?" Cen Yiyuan asked tremblingly.

"Master, why don't you find the answer yourself?" Shi Hongqin said, "Mother has passed away. I don't know if she is willing to forgive you, but Master can use the rest of his time to find the answer. Do you think she can forgive you?" .Master knows that mother is a human being, and he must understand it much better than me."

Cen Yiyuan was startled.

Shi Hongqin squatted down, looked at him at the same level, and said softly: "Master, let's let Dr. Cha give you a good diagnosis and treatment."

Cen Yiyuan's lips trembled, and his bloodshot eyes were fighting with heaven and man.

There is the desire to take Shi Hongqin as his own, the remorse for past actions, and the urge to pursue death.

"Ding Ling" sound.

The Pisces jade pendant tied with a red tassel slipped out of Cen Yiyuan's sleeve without warning.

Cen Yiyuan looked at the jade pendant on the ground, stretched out his hand, bent down with trembling fingertips, picked up the jade pendant again, and squeezed it tightly.

After a long time, he looked into Shi Hongqin's eyes, and at this rare moment of sobriety, he finally uttered a word: "Okay."

……

After this day, Shentu Leshui was very surprised. Even if Shi Hongqin was not by his side, Cen Yiyuan became able to cooperate with Chacha's diagnosis and treatment.

And no matter what Cha Cha asked, Cen Yiyuan could still answer in an orderly manner.

However, Cen Yiyuan deliberately concealed that he had leaked Bu Muqing's whereabouts.

However, the details of the two obsessions and the symptoms of hysteria and manic insanity that were told before and after, these alone are enough for Chacha to prepare medicinal materials that were not thought of before.

Cha Cha said: "Elder Cen will not be able to practice kung fu for the time being. From now on, I will give him acupuncture and prepare new medicinal materials every day, and exercise and heal his injuries every day. Another point, Shi Shaoxia can try to do it while Elder Cen still has some When you are rational, often untie him."

After the treatment mode was adjusted, Cen Yiyuan would occasionally have hallucinations again, and Shi Hongqin had to stay by his side during the mania.

Shi Hongqin would show up to comfort him a little, and when he woke up, he would become extremely silent.

Seeing that the rookie competition was getting closer and it was impossible for Cen Yiyuan to go to the competition, Cha Cha proposed to let his peers who had a better relationship with Cen Yiyuan handle it, so the law enforcement elder took up the heavy responsibility.

In this way, Shi Hongqin has more time to do his own thing.

Apart from making desserts for everyone, he did not slack off and devoted himself to another round of practice.

He suddenly didn't believe in the cheating of the original owner of the doujin, not to mention that the doujin set the original owner as weak from the very beginning, but in the original book, the original owner took the first place in the rookie competition because of his skill in the early stage of making micro, look at himself...

And he still doesn't know anything about sword intent.

Shi Hongqin had a terrible headache, several times when Yu Jian was in the wind, he really wanted to leave Huang Jizong just like this, and live his life alone in anonymity from now on.

But for some reason, every time I stop at the last step.

For what reason, Shi Hongqin vaguely had an idea, and slowly outlined an upright and serious face in his mind, which disappeared before it was completely clear.

Sitting in his old place on the cliff, he murmured, "I'm tired of the side dishes and pastries here, and no one is watching, why don't I leave."

Depressedly, he went to the wine cellar to get a jug of wine. As soon as he unpacked it and smelled the wine, he felt nauseous.

Suppressing the pain, he took a sip, and then spat it out with a "poof".

Shi Hongqin resealed the wine jar and put it aside, lying down on the grass, howling softly.

He kept twisting his limbs, like a brat who was playing tricks, muttering: "It's bad, it's bad! It's so bad..." At the end, he curled up like an insecure child.

When he saw the wildly growing grass beside his head, he stared at it unreasonably.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the young man in green clothes and goose-yellow robe hated the weeds, and then used two fingers to uproot the grass, one by one, as if to vent his anger, until a pile of grass piled up around him, he still did not give up, and changed to fisting Hit it up with your fist.

Seeing this scene, Ying Xihan's mouth twitched slightly.

He had come to this cliff a long time ago, but when he saw Shi Hongqin approaching with his sword, he hid inexplicably.

Then I heard the boy's complaints and saw the boy's childish behavior.

However, why should I hide?

Thinking of this, Ying Xihan appeared from behind the huge rock, clenched his fist to his lips, and coughed lightly.

Seeing Shi Hongqin's figure curled up and beating the ground froze suddenly, then he turned his eyes to look at Ying Xihan.

Shi Hongqin was extremely shocked: "...Brother Lou? You, when were you here?"

"It started when you said you were tired of the side dishes here." Lou Feiyu said.

For a moment, Shi Hongqin had the feeling of being publicly executed.

His face became hot for a while, "haha" laughed dryly, and he sat up immediately after regaining feeling in his stiff limbs, and was about to stand up, but Lou Feiyu sat down beside him.

Lou Feiyu picked up the wine jar he threw aside, opened the wine seal, sniffed it, wrinkled his nose and said: "This wine is really not good, it's not as good as the one or two when Master Xue entertained me last time. Jizong gave you such a gifted disciple with this kind of wine?"

Shi Hongqin was still a little embarrassed, and Lou Feiyu answered whatever he asked: "I take it casually in the wine cellar. And the good wine is not kept in the wine cellar, it is kept by the teachers and elders."

"Ben... I have a jug of good wine here." Lou Feiyu casually threw the jug to the edge of the cliff.

At the same time, a jug of wine appeared in his hand, and he lifted the seal of the wine, and the breeze blew by, and the fragrance immediately wafted away.

Shi Hongqin watched the wine jug fall to the bottom of the cliff, thinking, those who litter are so chic.

The whole cliff is covered by the faint fragrance of osmanthus, which seems to penetrate the bone marrow, like a beautiful but charming beauty dancing in front of my eyes.

Shi Hongqin blinked, still a little dazed, with an extra wine bowl in his hand.

"Gududu", the wine bowl was quickly filled with light yellow fermented rice.

"Osmanthus wine, from the world's number one brewing master Zuimeng Jiuxian." Lou Feiyu looked at Shi Hongqin, raised his chin for him to taste.

But I don't like drinking.

The words were swallowed by Shi Hongqin, smelling the cinnamon-flavored wine, as if bewitched by Lou Feiyu's dark eyes, he took a sip.

It doesn't have the expected nose-punching taste, instead it is sweet and sour, mellow, sweet and soft, leaving only a small mouthful of fragrance.

Shi Hongqin said blankly: "It's delicious."

Lou Feiyu nodded in agreement, paused, and suddenly said: "Wine is good wine, but the tea you make is more suitable to my taste." Then the topic changed, "Speaking of which, how have you practiced sword intent these days? "

Shi Hongqin's lips, which were originally sipping wine, bent inadvertently, but as a result, Lou Feiyu couldn't smile immediately, and his expression changed very quickly.

These days, after he made desserts, he asked his kitchen disciples to send them to Lou Feiyu.

Counting it, since Lou Feiyu floated past the gate of Buxuefeng courtyard without saying hello that day, they haven't seen each other for six days.

Lou Feiyu didn't come to look for him either, and he was really adhering to the caliber that he said before that it didn't happen.

Shi Hongqin muttered to himself, after taking a big gulp, his head was a little dizzy.

Ying Xihan saw it, and felt that the longer he knew the boy, the more vivid his expression would be.

He never thought that others could be likable with just a few expressions.

Now I have changed my mind.

Just thinking about the scene where Shi Hongqin was robbed not long ago, the boy who was originally very pleasing turned into a hideous face.

The author has something to say: To like someone, start with being cute.

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Master will be offline soon, and after Hongqin and Lao Ying start to flirt, I will sprinkle more sugar if everyone is not afraid of getting bored.