Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

Mu Nanfeng glanced at Su Xian's gloomy complexion, couldn't help but laugh, the boy lost consciousness and his body went limp as soon as he hit it.

Su Xian sighed lightly, stood up: "Can you kill?"

Mu Nanfeng knew that he was frightened, so he walked over and kissed the corner of his brow: "Just kill him, the entire devil world is not enough for you to kill."

"They're all demon cultivators, even if you kill them..." Su Xian pursed her lips, "Forget it."

The demonic energy in his body fought against the furnace seal, making him restless.He raised his head and said to Mu Nanfeng, "I want you."

Mu Nanfeng smiled and said, "There are still outsiders."

Su Xian's fingertips became devilish again.

Mu Nanfeng stopped him: "Don't be murderous. Master came to the Demon Realm, isn't it a bit extreme?"

Su Xian pursed her lips: "I didn't."

With soft lips in front of his eyes, Mu Nanfeng's eyes darkened, and he only smiled.

"He is the person on the stage just now..." Suxian explained lightly, "Letting him die is happier than being alive."

"But he doesn't necessarily think so."

Su Xian froze for a moment, then looked at Mu Nanfeng fixedly, with a little grievance.

Mu Nanfeng looked into his dark eyes, and wanted to go up and kiss him.So he did this, and with Su Xian's connivance, he made more progress—of course, before that, he properly threw the intruding boy out.

·

Su Xian is in a bad mood, but has been pestering her for a while.In the end, I was so tired that my eyes were red, and I was lying on the bed, unwilling to sleep.

Mu Nanfeng helped him clean it up, but left more large and small traces, causing people to moan in dissatisfaction.A porcelain white hand finally pressed his head softly.

"Sleep." Su Xian's voice was hoarse.

"Seeing that Master is still interested." Mu Nanfeng picked him up and continued his gestures.The person in his arms flinched, frightened.Mu Nanfeng laughed lowly.

Su Xian realized that he was teasing herself, leaned into his arms, and lay on the ground with her hands and feet spread.For a moment, I thought I was a frog boiled in warm water.

The boy's face flashed in his mind: "That person..."

Mu Nanfeng understood: "I'm relying on Master, seeing that you are a bully, I want to use you to escape. Does Master want to keep him, or take him away?"

If they stay, they will be knocked out, and the two will leave in a fair manner.Take it away and use it as multiple hanging ornaments.

Su Xian was silent for a while: "I don't even want to."

He didn't want to see a face just like his own, dangling by Mu Nanfeng's side all day long.But it's always strange to leave people behind.

He said again: "Take it out. See what else is hidden behind him."

"Master is awesome," Mu Nanfeng boasted casually, "I learned to walk one step and see three steps."

Su Xian: "..."

Su Xian leaned back, thinking in her heart that she would just crush the evildoer to death: "Hmph."

·

Su Xian fell asleep satiated.As he fell asleep, he couldn't help but rub against Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng was woken up by him, hugged him into his arms, and continued to sleep with him.

A loud noise woke them up.

The boy who looked the same as Su Xian after his face-changing, begged them to recognize himself outside the door with snot and tears.

Su Xian huddled into the quilt, frowning and ignoring.

Mu Nanfeng was happy to share his worries, so he put on his coat, opened the door, and took the boy in.

In his hands, the young man was as lively as a chicken that only saw a hen: "Father, you really don't remember me! Daddy gave birth to me alone—"

Mu Nanfeng looked at him with a half-smile, the young man broke out in a cold sweat, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally knelt quietly beside Suxian's bed.

Suxian came out of the quilt slowly, glanced at him, and said indifferently: "You are really dedicated..."

Then he shrunk back softly and continued to sleep.

·

"The boy is 12 years old this year. He didn't know his name and surname since he was a child. He has a jade pendant left by his father, so he was called Pei'er to support him." , working here... I never thought I could see my father and father today!"

Neither Mu Nanfeng nor Suxian sympathized with him, he knelt upright and presented the jade pendant sincerely.

Suxian raised her eyes, and Mu Nanfeng knew how to pick it up.

The jade pendant is of good quality, with familiar patterns, and it is a jade brand inherited from Qingjing Peak.Judging by Pei'er's appearance, I'm afraid I found it from the master, but I don't know the purpose of this thing at all.If you know it, how dare you stick to it, I'm afraid you would have run away with your tail between your legs.

"It was indeed you who gave it to me." Mu Nanfeng said with a smile, "Really?"

"It's nonsense." The coldness in Su Xian's eyes became more intense.

He's here to get rid of the demons, not to entertain the kids in the demon world.The more this matter involved, the more tired he felt.

Looking at their expressions, the young man knew that this was possible.He should say something to add fuel and vinegar.But Su Xian was cold all over, and under the fence was full of coldness, as if his face would be torn off in the next moment, she couldn't help shivering.

No... there really wasn't such a thing, right?

The man with the power fence moved his fingertips slightly, and finally said lightly: "Take it back and check."

·

Su Xian accepted Pei Er with a cold face.With a light movement of the fingertips, the spirit sword rubbed against Pei'er's neck, looming.

Pei'er, who was sitting beside the carriage in the distance, always felt her neck was chilly, and could not help rubbing her hands vigorously, wondering if she had provoked the wrong person.

"Eat with peace of mind." Mu Nanfeng held Su Xian's trembling fingertips, and gave him a piece of sweet and sour spiritual fruit.

The whole body of the spiritual fruit is black, it is a specialty of the devil world, sweet and sour, juicy, just...

Su Xian frowned, avoiding Mu Nanfeng, and spit out gently.

His taste has been cultivated for many years, and he is not used to the fruits of the devil world.He sighed softly, his face condensed.

Mu Nanfeng only smiled lightly, and fed the one next to him, and Suxian took his hand and ate it bite by bite, very obedient.

It's just that after a meal, when she was about to leave, Suxian pressed Mu Nanfeng's wrist lightly, with a little confusion in her eyes: "Am I... too picky?"

Mu Nanfeng tapped his fingertips, and pecked at Su Xian's hand like a bird, feeling the trembling under his hand, smiled and shook his head.He raised his head and called to Pei'er, "Let's go."

Suxian knew who he was calling, and could recall the boy's face similar to hers without looking back.His fingertips clenched tightly, and he almost wanted to hold Mu Nanfeng in his arms.

"Master?" Mu Nanfeng called softly.

Su Xian came back to her senses, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

·

"When you arrive at the main city, you can leave on your own." Suxian propped her head in the carriage and told Pei'er who was driving the carriage.

Pei'er complied obediently, and went out to drive the car with great winking.

In the past few days, he didn't call his father or father any more, as if that day at the inn was just a tacit play.Mu Nanfeng glanced at his back, lowering his eyes slightly.

If Master can't bear it, it's not that he has to keep this person...

Mu Nanfeng lay down while supporting Su Xian.

Suxian has stayed in Qingjing Peak for decades, and after such a long journey when she first came out, it is still a bit exhausted.Besides, thinking about what to do later... I feel even more headache.

Mu Nanfeng stretched out his hand to relieve his headache, Su Xian liked being surrounded by his breath, and fell asleep without knowing it.

He had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, he found Mu Nanfeng still by his side, making him feel even more comfortable.He used Mu Nanfeng's embrace as a quilt, and burrowed into it, rubbing his head back and forth.

Only when she is not awake, she is willing to act like a baby in his arms.When I wake up, I will start to be under the shadow of that female branch again, and start thinking about what I have and what I don't.

Master has suffered a lot these days.With a smile in his eyes, Mu Nanfeng moved away his scattered black silk to prevent him from hurting himself.

·

When Suxian woke up, she stood up and looked around, but she didn't see Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng's voice came from outside the car curtain, talking happily with the boy.

"Father, Daddy still doesn't recognize me."

"He likes to be good, be good, follow him, and he won't be angry."

"Okay!" The young man smiled beautifully, and pestered Mu Nanfeng to ask many more questions.

Do you know that acting with irrelevant people means you don't have to do your business... Suxian made a soft throat sound, pinched the curtain, and wanted to ask Mu Nanfeng to come back.

The boy asked: "Father, why do you like Daddy?"

Su Xian's movements paused slightly, and then her throat seemed to be sealed, and she couldn't say any more words to stop her.He tilted his ears to catch Mu Nanfeng's reaction.

He still...hasn't thought about anything he likes.

The abnormal relationship between him and Mu Nanfeng can be regarded as liking.He is Mu Nanfeng's master, his master, and his furnace.They have practiced both, but they are not Taoist companions.Hatred each other, but not enemies.

Sometimes, even thinking of Mu Nanfeng, Su Xian couldn't help but want to shed tears.He really wanted Mu Nanfeng to hold him all the time.

His memory is gradually recovering, and he can often think of Mu Nanfeng when he was a child, his whole body was gloomy, with only two eyes shining a little, staring at him, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

Suxian has always been ashamed to admit that he is so greedy for Mu Nanfeng's cherishment.But there were so many misunderstandings between the two of them, he could only take a step back and look at Mu Nanfeng from a distance.In the midst of lingering, it is good to feel him to the extreme.

"...Do you like it?" Mu Nanfeng's voice seemed to be foggy.

Su Xian became nervous for no reason.

He was suddenly afraid, and Mu Nanfeng was about to laugh immediately, saying: Actually, I don't like it either, it's just being restrained.

Su Xian's fingertips clamped tightly between her eyebrows, preventing the dark thoughts from spreading.

"I can't say I like him," Mu Nanfeng's voice became clearer, with a smile on his face, "It's not too much to say I love him."

Su Xian's fingertips lost strength and slashed down hard.The bright red between the eyebrows spread like a drop of bright water.

The boy outside said in surprise: "Ah!"

Mu Nanfeng's voice was always gentle, but at this time it was rare to be a little tired, pointing at people's hearts, like the dense new shoots on the outskirts of March in Yangchun: "As for why, it's useless for you to ask. Let him ask himself, I will only willing to say."