"Huh? Isn't this Sister Yue's sachet?"

Li Xiu took a look at the things in Mingzhi's hand, and said with a smile, "So before boarding the boat just now, Junior Sister Yue called you over alone to give you this?"

"Senior Sister has no other intentions. There are some medicinal herbs in here for us to use in case of emergency." After Gu Yichen saw the sachet, he took it immediately, and explained to Chao Mingzhi, "Senior Sister has good intentions, and I dare not refuse to accept it. Brother, please don’t misunderstand.”

"...?" Li Xiu turned his head to look at him, puzzled, "What did I misunderstand?"

Li Xiu is dull and doesn't understand, but Ming Zhi who has read many Long Aotian's novels is very clear, which of the male protagonists Long Aotian in Xiuxian novels does not hug left and right, this is normal.

Although there were no female disciples of Wuwangshan in Gu Yichen's harem, the current plot had deviated from the original track, so it was not unusual to attract one or two female disciples from other sects as the harem on other paths.

After all, the charm of the protagonist, the coolness of this kind of hero, it is normal to hug left and right, and no one has ever thought that he has too much harem.

Mingzhi turned his head to look at the sachet in Gu Yichen's hand, and said, "Since it's your senior sister's kindness, please keep it carefully and don't lose it again."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued to move forward, while Li Xiu followed Mingzhi's footsteps with a doubtful voice.

"Uncle, have I misunderstood something? Brother Gu seems a little nervous?"

Mingzhi replied something, but the distance was a little far away, and his voice was low, so Gu Yichen couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Watching the figures of the two go away, Gu Yichen put away the sachet with a little disappointment.

After taking a bath at night, Mingzhi made a formula, and immediately dried up with his wet body and wet long hair. Sitting in front of the mirror, Mingzhi combed his hair again and again.

Shi Zan is very conspicuous placed on the ancient brown table, Ming Zhi looks at the time above, Li Xiu is almost coming.

After combing his hair, Mingzhi felt that it was inappropriate to see his nephew in plain white underwear, so he got up and put on his gray-blue robe, just as he put on the robe, the door creaked open.

Hearing the reputation, it was Li Xiuze.

After closing the door, Li Xiuze didn't walk towards him, but stood there and groped in his arms and sleeves, as if he was looking for something, but when he couldn't find it in his arms and sleeves, he glanced at the ground again , then turned around and opened the door, looking towards the corridor outside the door.

Mingzhi couldn't help asking: "What are you looking for?"

"A piece of drawing paper." The moonlight illuminated the corridor with soft light, and you can see whether there are relics on the ground. Li Xiu looked to the end at a glance, and looked away when he didn't see what he dropped, and closed the door again to look at Mingzhi, "Uncle Mingzhi, do you have any paper here?"

"Yes, what do you want to do?"

The room arranged for them by the Moon Floating Palace is complete with items, and the Four Treasures of the Study are the most basic preparations, so it is natural to have them.

Mingzhi showed that Li Xiu looked at the desk by the window and said, "It's over there."

Li Xiu walked quickly to the desk, studied the ink and spread the paper, picked up the brush to rub the ink, and walked away with the pen. After a while, he put down the pen, looked at the things on the paper with his head tilted, as if thinking about it, and then he put his hands together. He picked up the piece of paper and walked towards Mingzhi.

On the paper, there is a strange pattern drawn in white and black ink. At first glance, it looks like a pair of distorted eyes, but when you look closely, it looks like a pair of wings. Like two entangled ghosts, their faces are distorted, and they seem to be screaming continuously.

Mingzhi stared at it for a long time, then slowly raised his hand to take the paper, the moment his finger touched the paper, the pain in his memory reappeared on his wrist, spread the paper in front of the mirror, Mingzhi looked down at the pattern: "This Where did it come from?"

Li Xiuze: "Junior Brother Gu's branding on his back looks familiar to me, but I can't remember where I saw it at the moment. Does Uncle Master have any impression?"

"Gu Yichen?"

Li Xiu nodded, and told the scene of entering Gu Yichen's room by mistake just now: "Just now I went out to look for my uncle, but I misremembered the rooms of my uncle and junior brother Gu, and entered the room of junior brother Gu by mistake, he should be Getting ready to undress and take a bath, when I went in, I saw a brand mark on his back, um... there seemed to be a lot of scars on the trail, he was flustered when he saw me go in, and I didn't take a closer look, so I came out, but I was thinking about that The brand mark looked familiar, so I went back to my room and drew it, thinking that my uncle might know what it was, so I brought it with me, but lost it on the way."

Ming Zhi asked, "Where is the back?"

Li Xiu turned his back, pointed to the place below his right shoulder and said, "Here."

"You...do you remember correctly?" Mingzhi looked at the position on Li Xiuze's back, "Are you sure there is a brand on this place?"

Li Xiu recalled it carefully and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it is here."

Ming Zhi stared at that position, frowning slightly. In his memory, there was a person who was branded at this position, dripping with blood, and the smell of scalded meat seemed to permeate the tip of his nose. The fishy smell made him My stomach couldn't help but roll over.

Mingzhi couldn't be more clear about where this brand came from.

The devil twins on Raksha Island like to mark their playthings the most. This pattern is drawn by themselves. Every "plaything" tortured and abused by them has this mark on their body, or the obvious face, or The secret breasts are all branded by them themselves, and it is up to them to brand which part of the body they are happy with.

"I think Mingzhi and Raksha Island may have some old affairs."

Qin Feng also has nightmare memories of this pattern. Although he suffered a lot in the hands of the twins on Rakshasa Island when he was young, fortunately he is a domestic servant and not a plaything on the island. The island owner allows the twins to give him everything he owns There is no reason why they are branded but they are not allowed to do the same to their servants. One side is bought and the other is his subordinates. They are of different natures. He has a clear boundary in this point, even twins cannot cross it.

"Huh?" Lu Jianxue held a wine jug and drank from it, "Why do you know that?"

Qin Feng handed over the paper in his hand, Lu Jianxue picked it up, looked at it, and smiled: "Isn't this the pattern created by the two little devils on Raksha Island? Who drew it?"

"It should be Li Xiuze."

"This painting is very good." Lu Jianxue raised his hand, threw the paper away, and took another sip of wine, "Qiuzhu doesn't know how to draw. He always appreciates those with superb painting skills, and Li Xiu can draw." Painting, he must be happy."

Qin Feng quickly grabbed the paper and was about to say something.

Lu Jianxue waved her hand indifferently: "Don't worry about Mingzhi's past with Raksha Island, it has nothing to do with us. Right now, the most important thing is that the Palace Master's plan can go smoothly, you know?"

Qin Feng lowered his eyes, put the paper away and stuffed it into his arms, and replied respectfully: "Yes."

The author has something to say: I feel that Mingzhi and the fairy master will meet sooner or later, and the rhythm suddenly slows down...orz I'm sorry, I'm guilty.

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