Married and Obedient to the Husband

The interior of the Demon Cult is very quiet, so quiet that it makes one's heart tremble. The Demon Cult made such a big move, occupied several martial arts sects, and then suddenly withdrew back to prepare for the so-called Yinyue Festival. Yan Mo couldn't figure it out. Why didn't the teacher take advantage of the momentum at the time and go all out?

The members of the Devil's Cult are all concentrated in the southern border, and the large courtyard is almost endless. Except for the leader and Zuo Dharma, the common people are the ghost head.

In the past few days and nights, Wuchang just hugged himself to sleep, and did nothing else. Instead, Yanmo calmed down, quietly observed the surrounding environment, silently remembered the terrain in his heart, and then planned the escape route.

Mr. Jiang Ge hadn't seen him in the past few days, and Qingyan was imprisoned by the Demon Cult without knowing his life, which troubled Yanmo a little.

Apart from sleeping with the Great Hierarch at night, he had almost nothing to do during the day, and would read books when he had nothing to do.Once, after the great leader of the Demon Cult drank the tea he brewed by himself, he actually liked it very much. Every day, Yanmo had another task, which was to make tea for the great leader.

"The tea you made is too bitter." The person who was sitting on the chair quietly savoring it suddenly interjected lightly. , then why do you want to drink, Master?"

"It's impermanence." The other party suddenly smiled brightly at him, and corrected him in a gentle voice.

Yan Mo felt a little uncomfortable. This person seemed to be too nice to him. He always felt that there was something weird in it, but he couldn't tell.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Wu asked Yanmo silently.

Yanmo shook his head hastily, "I didn't think about anything, I just didn't understand Wuchang. You know this tea is too bitter, why do you insist on drinking it every day?"

"I don't know." Ye Wuchang's slender fingers pinched the glazed jade cup, his eyes were blurred, and he bet on the jade cup, "It's like a moth to a flame, knowing what the ending is but can't help it, even obsessed It smells like I've had it before."

Yanmo's body trembled almost imperceptibly, that Ye Wuchang's sharp eyes flashed across Yanmo's body, and then changed into a gentle and good look.

This person named Lianxi is not simple, even though he hides it well, the eyes he always looks at him betray him. They knew each other, and they should have known each other before he lost his memory.

Why does he want to get close to himself?Ye Wuchang had countless thoughts in his mind, but he didn't show it.

Yanmo would like to ask, why is Ye Wuchang, the great leader, shrunk in this yard every day, like a lady of a big family, does not go out of the door, does not go out of the second door, is the Demon Cult really so leisurely, without any trivial matters ?

Or this guy likes to be a hands-off shopkeeper no matter where he is. The appearance of the second generation ancestor has not changed, but his mind has deepened a lot, and he can't see through it.

"You stinky brat, stop there." A desperate voice suddenly came from outside, the voice seemed to be Lian Yue's, and there was also a child's voice.

The child kept running towards the room without stopping.

Lian Yue chased after him, "Stop for me."

"If you don't stand still, don't stand still."

Yanmo was overjoyed, this is Qing'er's voice, it's great, finally I can see Qing'er again.

And Ye Wuchang's gaze also turned to the door, a five-year-old child ran into the room with bare feet, and then hid behind Ye Wuchang without looking at him.

He shouted, "Big Brother, save me, that goblin wants to eat me."

"Fairy?" Ye Wuchang didn't seem angry, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, looking at Lian Yue who rushed in angrily, thinking about those two words.

Lian Yue stood in front of Ye Wuchang, pointed at Qing'er angrily and said angrily, "You little thing, I'll provide you with delicious food and drink, but you actually stole all the medicines from my mansion, and even brought them all to you!" on me."

Except for a few detoxification drugs, all the medicines in his house were love potions, but it tormented him to death, and it took two days to expel the poison.

When Ye Wuchang heard the conversation between the two, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled a bit gloatingly. Yanmo also knew that Qing'er was a good kid, but who knew that he was so skinny. Seeing Lian Yue's angry appearance, it should be eating Big loss.

Qing'er hid behind Ye Wuchang, showing her small head to look at Lian Yue without fear, but subconsciously retorted, "Who told you to eat me."

"When did I say I wanted to eat you?" Lian Yue was puzzled, this kid is very interesting, he hasn't had enough fun yet.

"Don't think I don't know, I heard the words of those servants, they said that I have a body of pure yang, and I can cure all diseases if I eat it."

Lian Yue gave Qing'er an angry look, and said disdainfully, "You think you are Tang Seng."

"Big brother, can you help me, I don't want to be eaten by monsters, and I don't want to be a Tang monk either." Qing'er pulled Ye Wuchang's sleeve and begged bitterly, her little face raised innocently and cutely, At this moment, Yanmo really wanted to hold the child in his arms to comfort him, but due to his status, he could only be a bystander watching the play quietly, ready to respond to all changes with the same.

Ye Wuchang also thought this kid was interesting, the corners of his mouth curled up, he turned around and hugged the kid, but at this glance, the kid's appearance made his head hurt, his hands trembled, The son was thrown to the ground.

"You... who are you?" Ye Wuchang was startled, clutching his forehead and taking several steps back.

Qing'er was also stunned when she fell to the ground. She was stunned for a while, then she pouted and burst into tears, "Woooo...you are bad people, I want to go home. I want to find my father."

Lian Yue found that Ye Wuchang's expression was wrong, so she hurried up and asked with concern, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yanmo also didn't care about Ye Wuchang's abnormality, Qing'er's crying disturbed his heart, and took advantage of this time to hold Qing'er in his arms, and comforted him, "Whose child are you? She's so cute, don't cry, she hurt from the fall just now."

Qing'er looked up at Yanmo with tears in her eyes, sobbed twice, then shook her head like a rattle, "It doesn't hurt anymore, as long as you kiss Qing'er, big brother, it will be fine."

This child is really stubborn, Yanmo thought to himself, but after all, he couldn't stand the little guy's pleading, so he lowered his head and kissed the little guy's cheek.

Only then did the little guy burst into laughter.

The headache almost exploded, who was the person who disturbed him in his dream every night, and what was his relationship with this child?

Ye Wuchang took two deep breaths, and then he stabilized his mind. He looked at Qing'er with surprised eyes, frowned and asked, "Little ghost, tell me who are your parents?"

Yanmo's heart tightened, not knowing how Qing'er would answer.

"I'm not a kid. I have a name, and my name is Qing'er." Qing'er seriously corrected Ye Wuchang's words, and the seriousness on that little face made Ye Wuchang laugh.

"Okay, Qing'er, tell me who your parents are?" Ye Wuchang corrected with a good temper.

"I don't have a mother." Qing'er replied honestly, "I only have one father."

Ye Wuchang's eyes flickered, "No mother? Then where did your mother go? Who is your father?"

"You ask me so many questions all at once, how can I answer them?" Qing'er pouted dissatisfiedly.

"You can answer one by one, let me tell you who your mother is first." Ye Wuchang was very patient, but Yanmo was already in a cold sweat. He didn't know what he was nervous about, as if he was afraid of asking such a question, Ye Wuchang Impermanence remembered something, the feeling was very contradictory, I hoped that he could remember, but also hoped that he would forget everything about the past and start again.

"Answering your question, what benefits can I get?" Qing'er still didn't forget to bargain at this time.

"what do you want?"

"Huh?" Qing'er tilted her head and thought about it seriously, and then pointed at Lian Yue, "I want him to return the money he owes me first."

"Damn brat, when did I owe you money?" Lian Yue said dissatisfiedly.

Qing'er replied solemnly, "Of course I owe you, you promise me that I will accompany you for a day, and you give me ten taels."

"You stayed with me for ten days, isn't it right that I gave you 100 taels?" Lian Yue asked back, this little ghost looks like a little fairy boy, but he is actually a little devil.

Qing'er shook her head, shook her head very sincerely and said, "No, no, I only said twelve taels a day, but you forgot the night, and the night is also a day."

"Little ghost, go and rob." Lianyue gritted her teeth and said, a crack appeared on her enchanting face, obviously very angry.

"Daddy said that a child who steals other people's things is not a good child."

"Then you are a good boy to blackmail others?"

"I'm not extorting, these are all earned by me." Qing'er's eloquence is so good, Lian Yue's face turned gloomy, Yan Mo hugged Qing'er tightly, fearing that Lian Yue would act aggressively.

At this time, Ye Wuchang patted Lian Yue's shoulder with a light smile, and said amusedly, "Our left protector has walked so many roads. It's really funny to finally bump into a little ghost."

Lian Yue snorted, then withdrew her angry gaze, and took a deep breath, "I don't want to be angry with the brat, otherwise, it will ruin the skin I have managed so hard to maintain."

After all, he took out a small mirror and looked at it carefully.

"I'll pay back the money he owes you." Ye Wuchang said to Qing'er.

Qing'er immediately smiled sweetly at Ye Wuchang, "Big brother, you are so straightforward, you are not as stingy as him." The finger pointed at Lian Yue again.

Lian Yue's mood, which had just been tidied up, turned bad again, and she said angrily, "What, you said I was stingy."

Ye Wuchang winked at Lian Yue, Lian Yue had no choice but to shut up, why is this guy so attached to the child's parents.I really can't figure it out.

"If you want me to answer your question, it's fine, one question is ten taels of silver." Qing'er raised her finger with a shrewd look on her face, but Yan Mo felt like slapping the dead child to death at this moment. When angering Lian Yue, he had already felt the faint murderous aura coming from Lian Yue. If Ye Wuchang hadn't asked him something, the child would have died ten times earlier.

"Okay, ten taels of silver for one question." Ye Wuchang was very straightforward, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth turned cold, "But at the same time, you must ensure that your answer is true. If I find out that there is even a trace of falsehood, I will I will cut off twelve taels of your flesh, starting from the face." Ye Wuchang said viciously.