After being pregnant with the male protagonist's little uncle's cub, Mo Jun ran with the b

The next day, the sky was just dawning.

The cleaning disciple entered the east courtyard with a broom, stretched his waist halfway, his sleepy eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils shrank a little.

As far as the eye can see, there are a lot of dead flowers and leaves, all the flowers and plants in the courtyard are dead, and there are traces of burnt plants.

The originally lush spring willows have turned completely black at this moment, and even the ground where the roots are intertwined has dried up and cracked into a spider web.

"Demon invasion?" The sweeping disciple subconsciously thought of this, but immediately found it impossible.

Now is the Great Ceremony of Immortals and Demons. Although the relationship between immortals and demons has been seemingly in harmony these years, it is still stable, and it is impossible for the demons to invade at this time.Moreover, even if they invaded, they would first invade Moon Pass where Yundu Earth Spirit is located, and cut off the source of Yundu's aura first, it shouldn't be the bedroom in the East Courtyard.

"This matter is by no means unusual, it's better to report to the head first." The sweeping disciple made up his mind and took the broom and left. Before leaving, he didn't forget to set up a barrier to protect the scene.

He just left, here, in the bedroom, Xie Zhiqin turned around slightly, resting the back of his hand on his still drowsy forehead, his beautiful eyelids fluttered and slowly opened.

Faint skylight shines through the window into the house.

Xie Zhiqin subconsciously touched the mask, but he touched... something strange.

Xie Zhiqin turned his head in a daze, saw Zhong Weiling with mottled red marks on his neck, instantly sobered up, and almost lost his breath.

All kinds of things came up like a tide last night, including some extremely colorful details.

Xie Zhiqin swallowed, a few traces of sweat oozing from the bridge of his moist and moist nose.

What did he do? ! ! !

It's over, it's over now, Mo Jun is going to marry his little nephew, although he hasn't taught Sui Ming, every time Sui Ming sees him, he will address him as little uncle, but now he has robbed him of his future The husband's innocence is simply outrageous and contrary to ethics.

Moreover, the Demon Lord should also want to hack himself to death at this moment.

Everything is my fault, if I hadn't fallen into the bathing pool of the Demon Lord, and I wouldn't have spilled the psychedelic powder into the bathing water, then this series of things wouldn't have happened.

Although it wasn't what I wanted, and even though it was the devil who kissed me last night, but after all, I didn't have enough concentration and couldn't hold it, so I should apologize and take responsibility.

However, what should be done if the demon lord angered Yundu.

Xie Zhiqin glanced at Zhong Weiling in confusion.

It is not a pity for him to die, but if other people in Yundu are involved, he will become the sinner of the entire fairy sect.

Before Xie Zhiqin could come to a conclusion, Zhong Weiling murmured in his dream, then turned over and naturally put his arms around Xie Zhiqin's waist.

Xie Zhiqin was dazed, he couldn't help flashing fragmentary images of last night in his mind...

Zhong Weiling stickily rubbed up from his chest, the tip of his nose brushed against Xie Zhiqin's Adam's apple, and across his chin, his hazy eyes showed some dissatisfaction: "What an ugly mask."

Zhong Weiling roughly took off the almost ghost face whose seal had been loosened, and threw it out.

Under the mask, there is a face with awe-inspiring fairy spirit, as warm and moist as a crown jade, with a spirit like ice and snow, which does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The ends of her eyes were slightly red, and there was a hint of possessiveness in her tenderness.

"Little brother, you're so pretty." Zhong Weiling kissed the tip of Xie Zhiqin's nose, this kiss completely aroused Xie Zhiqin's uncontrollable consciousness to the extreme.

Xie Zhiqin reached out and tore off his hair tie, tied Zhong Weiling's wrist, turned over and pressed him on the bed...

Don't think wrong, don't think wrong, don't think wrong.

Xie Zhiqin kept talking, but he still couldn't hold back the flashing memories in his head, his face was as red as if it was ripe.

After silently reciting the Qingxin Sutra several times, it was finally possible to slow down.

He helped Zhong Weiling tuck the quilt on his back, carefully opened Zhong Weiling's hand that was holding him, and then hooked his fingers around. The giant ugly mask lying on the ground was rolled up by a spiritual force and delivered to Xie Zhiqin.

Xie Zhiqin raised his eyes and looked at the completely black flowers and plants in the flower pots inside the house, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he put on the mask again.

Afterwards, he pointed to the formula, and with a flick of his hand, those completely dead flowers and plants disappeared.

At this moment, Zhong Weiling turned over again, accidentally touched a place that shouldn't be touched, and was awakened by the pain.

"My ass." Zhong Weiling gasped, opened his eyes, saw Xie Zhiqin who had just put on the mask, was shocked, and was about to scold him, asking why he was in his room, when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Last night, after the banquet was over, he was about to walk around. A red rash suddenly appeared on his arm, and then he started to feel hot all over. He hurried back to his room. After that, he seemed to enter a room, and then...

Zhong Weiling lowered his head stiffly, looked at the red marks on his body, and touched the bitten skin on his mouth, only to feel a dry thunder strike in his brain.

"I—you—" Zhong Weiling quickly wrapped the quilt tightly, going crazy, "What did you do to me?"

Xie Zhiqin lowered his head, with an attitude of admitting his mistake, and after briefly explaining the psychedelic powder, Zhong Weiling was about to get angry, Xie Zhiqin continued to narrate honestly: "I saw that the disciple who was sent to find you was late I didn’t return, and I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I prepared to look for it myself, but when I opened the door, you ran into my arms.”

Zhong Weiling held back his anger: "Then you just gave me to that?"

He promised that as long as Xie Zhiqin dared to say yes, he would definitely make his death ugly.

If he hadn't fallen down suddenly, I wouldn't have been drugged, and I wouldn't have bumped into his arms, so I wouldn't be bothered, right?

Although 90.00% of me are straight men, you can't insist on being that one percent!

Xie Zhiqin shook his head quickly: "No, I know you are drugged, so I am going to help you suppress the drug, but you drank a lot of wine yesterday."

Zhong Weiling was confused: "What does this have to do with my drinking a lot?"

Do you want to say that I drank too much and then forcibly threw you down, which caused this consequence?

Xie Zhiqin said honestly: "Because I'm really too strong to drink, I poured half a glass, but you suddenly hugged me at that time."

Zhong Weiling was stunned: "I hugged you? Actively?"

He was just talking nonsense just now, it couldn't be what he thought.

Xie Zhiqin hummed: "After you pulled me onto your body, you started kissing me."

Zhong Weiling's eyeballs almost fell out: "It's also me, you who took the initiative to kiss me?"

Xie Zhiqin nodded, and said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, if you don't move your tongue, I just smell the alcohol and I won't be dizzy, but you..."

Before Xie Zhiqin finished speaking, Zhong Weiling felt like he had barbs growing all over his body: "I, did I move my tongue?"

"Yeah." Xie Zhiqin: "You smelled of alcohol in my mouth, and then I lost control."

Speaking of which, Xie Zhiqin put on his coat, took his sword, and handed it to Zhong Weiling who was sluggish: "This is my fault, and I will never shirk it. If the devil really can't pass this hurdle, he can do it!" , Xie Zhiqin has no complaints at all, and only asks that after my death, the devil will not hold Yundu accountable. And, you..." Xie Zhiqin bit his lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and said, "After I die, I hope you Don't keep thinking about it, it was just an accident, and it's all my fault, you don't need to have any psychological burden at all, don't be depressed because of it. You just tell others that I was drunk and lost my mind and touched you, In a fit of anger, you accidentally killed me, so that your reputation will still be preserved, and you and Nephew Suiming can still be together."

Zhong Weiling looked at the sword in front of him, to be honest, he really wanted to stab Xie Zhiqin to death with one sword.

Zhong Weiling grinds his back teeth, and draws out his sword with his backhand.

Xie Zhiqin clenched his fists and closed his eyes, waiting quietly for Zhong Weiling to kill him.

However, when Zhong Weiling turned his wrist, the sharp edge of the sword just brushed against the side of Xie Zhiqin's head.

Xie Zhiqin opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the strand of hair falling on the ground: "I did too much last night, did your hands shake? It's okay, I'll stand closer."

Zhong Weiling glanced at him irritably: "My hands are shaking, why, my hands are not only shaking, my eyes hurt when I see you, stay away from me."

Just when Xie Zhiqin retreated obediently, Zhong Weiling raised his eyes and looked at him coldly: "Is what you said just now true? If I really kill you, and then put all the responsibility on you, say It was you who cheated on me, made everyone scold you, and turned you into a pervert who was spurned by everyone, do you really want to?"

Xie Zhiqin didn't even think about it, and said seriously: "It was originally my fault, so naturally I am willing."

Zhong Weiling took a deep breath, the anger in his heart was forcibly dissipated by Xie Zhiqin's foolish and serious look.

After a long silence, Zhong Weiling said angrily: "Didn't you say that someone tampered with your formation, so you fell in front of me?"

Xie Zhiqin nodded.

"I believe you once for now, but you have ten days to find this person for me. I will kill him with my own hands and tear him into pieces." Zhong Weiling gritted his teeth.

Xie Zhiqin's pupils dilated, and he said in a daze, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"There is a grievance and a debtor. Although I hate you very much now and don't want to see you again for a moment. But if it is true as you said, someone tampered with your formation, which led to this series of results. Killing you, isn't this announcing to the world that I don't know the facts and deliberately oppose you Yundu, I don't want to wear this shit pot." Zhong Weiling said irritably.

Xie Zhiqin's eyes were bright, and when he looked at Zhong Weiling, there was a little more meaning: "Thank you," Xie Zhi smiled slightly, "You are so kind."

"Do you think I don't hate you if you praise me? Let me tell you, what happened last night should be treated as if it never happened. If I find out who you mentioned it to, I will definitely not follow you again." Show mercy." Zhong Weiling threatened viciously.

Xie Zhiqin responded sincerely.

"Then what are you still staring at me, didn't you see enough last night or didn't touch enough? Turn around! I need to get dressed!" Zhong Weiling glared at Xie Zhiqin.

Xie Zhiqin turned around quickly, not forgetting to say "Excuse me".

Looking at Xie Zhiqin's back, Zhong Weiling was really screwed up.

What the hell, just passed through for a month, and before finishing the novice task, he was given a date by a deaf and ugly man. It's really unlucky to open the door for unlucky mother, unlucky to get home.

Fortunately, men can't get pregnant, otherwise, if, like in those one-night romance novels, they are hit by a single shot, the relationship is not cleared, and another little one comes, it will be embarrassing.

It's just that the butt really hurts, and I don't know how hard this guy is after drinking too much, and I'm almost scattered.

But... Zhong Weiling was half dressed, and looked at Xie Zhiqin suspiciously. Although he couldn't remember Xie Zhiqin's face clearly, he vaguely felt that he was not as ugly as in the legend, and this person was not half-deaf, he just communicated with him It wasn't very loud, but he heard it too.

Could it be that it's just a faux pas?

"Xie Zhiqin, you." Zhong Weiling was about to ask, when the old man Fengji's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Zhiqin, what's going on in your yard? Are you injured?" Feng Ji's voice was getting closer and closer, and hearing the hasty tone, it was very likely that he would kick the door directly.

Zhong Weiling didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed his clothes indiscriminately, and was about to jump out of the window.

Before leaving, he did not forget to warn Xie Zhiqin in a low voice: "Don't tell others what happened last night, or I will really kill you."

Then, it turned out through the back window.

The movement of opening the window was too big, pulling the wound on the back, and Zhong Weiling gasped again.

But before he could stand still, the cleaning disciple who followed Fengjiu heard the sound and looked over: "What is it?"

Seeing the disciple approaching, Zhong Weiling wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide, and in the end he couldn't, so he turned into another room a few meters away.

As soon as he landed, a young voice came from behind him: "Who trespassed?"

Zhong Weiling used his spiritual power to condense a dagger, and was about to turn around and threaten the man to shut up, but when he turned around, he saw a young man dressed in black with bright eyes and kind eyes.

There was a tear mole at the end of the boy's eye, and in the blink of an eye, there was a kind of tenderness.

"Wei Yuning?" Zhong Weiling was dumbfounded, thinking that he had run into some disciple, it turned out to be the original protagonist Shou, the original owner's rival in love.

Before Wei Yuning could react, the door was pushed open.

"Yuning, I secretly asked the second uncle just now, who do you think is the demon clan that I am fighting against today?" A heroic young man in white clothes rushed into the door excitedly, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhong Weiling, who was disheveled.

"Sui Ming?" Zhong Weiling was dumbfounded again, what's going on, is today a gathering day for the protagonists?Why are both of them here all of a sudden?

Zhong Weiling was wondering, the saber in Suiming's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"You, you—" Suiming looked at Zhong Weiling's slightly swollen lips, and then at a small red mark on Wei Yuning's neck, unable to bear the blow for a moment, turned his head and ran out.

Zhong Weiling was confused: "???"