Married and Obedient to the Husband

Love and soul-breaking, the former is a poison that makes people uneasy and invisibly locks people's internal energy, while the latter is extremely domineering, soul-breaking, and smelling.

A smile finally appeared on Yan Mo's icy face, that smile melted like a glacier, like a spring flower, beautiful and extraordinary, but it just made people chill for no reason.

Yu Luozhi trembled all over, his body completely disappeared, he stared at Yanmo in astonishment, "You, you are joking."

"I'm not kidding, since you are so good at using poison, don't you find that I have a broken soul?"

This time Yu Luozhi was completely dumbfounded, because he found that Yan Mo was not joking, his palm turned a strange brown color, and he had no internal energy at the moment.

No wonder others say that the more beautiful a person is, the more poisonous he is. This is true. Just now, I was immersed in the stunning beauties, and I was a little carried away, so I got caught.

Yan Mo pushed gently with his hand, and Yu Luozhi fell limply to the ground, Yan Mo stood up as if no one was there, and put on his clothes on his own.

Yu Luozhi was paralyzed on the spot and couldn't even move, "You just deliberately asked me to hug you, touch you and kiss you, in fact to poison me."

"Yes, I did it on purpose." Yan Mo raised his eyebrows, as if you could do anything to me.

"You, who are you?" Yu Luozhi's little daughter-in-law showed her face again, and said with a mournful face, "I kissed and touched, touched and hugged, you should let me know you name."

Yan Mo glared at him, it seemed that he was the one who had been taking advantage of him, and he was enjoying himself quite a bit, but now he put on this expression, as if he, Yan Mo, was taking advantage of him.

"Why did I tell you my name?" Yanmo's voice was as cold as ice.

Yu Luozhi asked back, "Why can't you tell me?"

"You're going to die, it's useless to know." Yan Mo's voice was still so cold.

"You want to kill me." Yu Luozhi was startled, and asked Yanmo back.

"Yes, I want to kill you to avenge Heng Qiushui." Yan Mo said seriously.

Yu Luozhi didn't ask Yan Mo some naive questions this time, but stared at Yan Mo for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, thinking, a flash of light flashed in his head "ah, I remembered , you are Emperor Ye's lover, I have seen your portrait, I heard that he kept his body like a jade for you for five years and never took in a concubine or got close to a woman, do you think he will be suffocated like this?"

Yan Mo was stunned, staring at Yu Luozhi for a long time but couldn't speak. He said he was going to kill him, but he actually asked some random questions.

Yanmo's hand holding the weapon really wanted to go up and poke him, "I'm not Emperor Ye's lover, you misunderstood the person." At this moment, he would actually think of explaining this, and Yanmo felt a little silly when he said this.

Sure enough, idiots are contagious.

"No, stop lying to me, you already have sons." Yu Luo expressed disbelief.

"Believe it or not, I don't need to explain this to you." Yanmo shook the sword in his hand, "It's useless to say so much, I'll still kill you."

"A couple of days, a hundred days of grace."

"We're less than a day away."

"If you feel that I have taken advantage of you, then you can take it back, and I will not resist." Yu Luozhi raised his neck, closed his eyes with a desperate expression.

"But I despise it." Yan Mo was very embarrassed.

"My jade tree faces the wind."

"What does it have to do with me."

"I'm in good shape."

"Well, I can see it."

"I'm pretty good in bed."

"Just tried it out, but it's just mediocre."

"How about we try again and I promise to make you want to die."

"Again I cut your tongue."

As soon as the cold front turned, Yu Luozhi shut up and didn't dare to say anything, the majestic ghost head sat on the ground like a pitiful sheep.

Yanmo admitted that after going through this for a long time, he had indeed lost the intention to kill this person, Yu Luozhi stopped talking, and put on a pitiful look exactly the same as when Qing'er did something wrong and was scolded, just for this expression, Yanmo It doesn't work if you are not soft-hearted.

Yan Mo withdrew the sword in his hand, propped his chin and glanced at Yu Luozhi, tapped his acupoints from the air, and then circled around Yu Luozhi twice, the sword in his hand was drawn out instantly, a burst of sword flowers Feiyang, pieces of Yu Luo's clothes were flying around, and fell to the ground very quickly.

Yu Luozhi stared at Yanmo in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.

He opened his mouth to speak, but Yan Mo directly tapped his Ya acupuncture point.

"Your figure is indeed good." Yan Mo took a look at the naked Yu Luo, raised his lips and smiled, and retracted his sword into its scabbard.

"It's safer. You have a top-notch detoxification skill. I'm afraid I'll be in trouble if you detoxify yourself after I leave. You won't run around naked if you don't have clothes here."

Yu Luozhi felt that the more beautiful the face, the darker the mind, and innocently looked at the corners of his mouth, standing there naked, Yan Mo kicked him into the big pool behind him, forgetting to mention the water It’s cold, because I added ice to it in order to keep it cool. It’s enjoyable to soak for an hour. It’s a bit cold after soaking for two hours. If you soak for more than ten or twenty hours, you’ll probably be frozen into a popsicle.

After doing all this, Yan Mo clapped his hands and left, Yu Luozhi stared at Yan Mo's back sadly.

When Yan Mo went out, he pretended to be Yu Luozhi. Seeing him, the people from the Devil's Cult came forward to greet him, and obediently called out to Mr. Ghost Head. Yan Mo nodded slightly, walked down the steps, and asked casually, "The Yinyue Festival is going on." How is it?"

"Reporting to the ghost head, the Yinyue Festival competition has officially started. Tonight, when the moon is short, we will kill those righteous people to sacrifice to the sky."

"Well, you did a good job, let's go down." Yan Mo ordered the man away, and walked towards the direction of the south courtyard with steady steps.

"Hurry up, hurry up, come down if you can't beat it." There was a lot of noise on the competition stage, people from the Devil's Cult scrambled to go up, and there was an altar master from the Devil's Cult standing on it all the time, that person was Xu Fang, who didn't expect that his martial arts were not bad.

Yan Mo walked over, Ye Wuchang was lazily leaning on a big chair and sleeping, as if he had no interest in this kind of pediatric competition.

Behind Yan Mo is Mr. Jiang Ge who is dressed as the master of Li Tan. Mr. Jiang Ge is leading several brothers holding a large jar of wine in their hands. Hearing footsteps, Ye Wuchang suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Yu Yu in front of him. Luo Zhi was stunned, and said casually, "Why do I feel that your kid has changed?"

Yan Mo imitated Yu Luozhi's voice calmly and said: "Really, what has changed about me, am I becoming more and more charming?"

Ye Wuchang frowned, "Why do I feel that you look more and more like Lian Yue?"

Yan Mo was noncommittal, and casually took a small jar of wine and threw it into Ye Wuchang's hands, "Master, don't take a sip."

"What wine?"

"Extreme sweet-scented osmanthus." This wine is Ye Wuchang's favorite, and of course chrysanthemum tea is also his favorite. Ye Wuchang is very angry, and as he said, drinking chrysanthemum tea will defeat the fire.

Ye Wuchang did not suspect him, opened the wine jar and put it under his nose to smell it, "Well, it's good wine." Saying that, he raised his head and took a sip, Yanmo saw that Ye Wuchang drank the wine, and his heavy heart relaxed a little.

At this time Jiang Ge also got along with those brothers from the Devil's Cult, and kept trying to persuade them to drink, and distributed those who moved to the Devil's Cult. When they saw the wine, they all surrounded him, even the one who was competing on the field. The two were also ignored, and everyone began to drink heavily. The Yinyue Festival is a big day, and everyone in the Devil's Cult is very happy.

After Ye Wuchang took a few sips of wine, he suddenly remembered something, and ordered a servant, "Go and bring the young master here, I am very boring here, I think it will be happier with him."

Yanmo's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, Qing'er has been transferred out by his own people at this moment, if they go back, they will find that Qing'er is gone.

"In such a lively scene, what do you want to do with a brat." Yan Mo hurriedly stopped.

Ye Wuchang raised his eyebrows, "Where is it so lively? There are no dancers, no dancers in colorful clothes, and no songs of the century. The food here is so simple, at least there should be a hundred or so dishes."

Ye Wuchang complained that he didn't like this kind of banquet very much, it was too rough and simple.

Before Yanmo could speak, another person, Zhan Yufei, the first battle general of the Shuramen, patted himself on the forehead exaggeratedly, and wailed, "My great master, you think this is a palace, and it's a neon dress and a feather dance again!" The song of the century, that thing comes from the palace and only people in the palace can listen to it."

Ye Wuchang was stunned by Zhan Yufei's words, and then he patted himself on the forehead, "It's strange, why did I say these things casually, these things really belong to the palace."

Zhan Yufei nodded honestly, "I can still lie to the leader."

Ye Wuchang fell into deep thought, unknowingly took another big gulp of wine, and the matter of calling Qing'er was also forgotten at the moment.

Yanmo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stood quietly beside Ye Wuchang, waiting for the opportunity to come.The devil's disciples were drinking happily.

Ye Wuchang drank and cast his eyes on Yanmo, "Yu Luozhi, why are you so honest all of a sudden, and you don't drink anymore?"

"Oh me……"

"Come and drink with me." Ye Wuchang pulled his big hand, using some brute force, Yan Mo almost fell unprepared, Yan Mo sat on the chair beside Ye Wuchang, Ye Wuchang stretched out his hand to stop Yan Mo's body without any scruples shoulders, with a good look on his face.

"Yu Luozhi, have you been looking for a woman these days when you went out to do errands? Why do you smell so good?" Ye Wuchang definitely belongs to the dog, Yan Mo stiffened his body and let Ye Wuchang sniff him.

Immediately, he pushed Ye Wuchang away angrily, "The leader is really wise and powerful. I've been annoyed to death by those women these days."

"Oh." Ye Wuchang groaned and continued to drink.

"That dead monster Lian Yue is not here, so it's quite deserted." Ye Wuchang suddenly thought of Lian Yue, and sighed again.

Another person on the competition stage was kicked off, and the disciples of the Demon Cult cheered in surprise. Mr. Jiang Ge mingled in the crowd and dragged the altar masters to drink heavily.

Everything in the plan is proceeding smoothly, so smooth that Yanmo is a little uncertain, but looking at the people of the Demon Cult and Ye Wuchang, it seems that they are really defenseless, and they shook their heads secretly, probably because they are overwhelmed .