Lotus imprint?

Feng Mo was stunned, "That night, after you sent me back, there will be nothing..."

Thinking of Xie's mother's words, the roots of her ears are still red.

The surrounding air pressure dropped suddenly, like the calm before the storm.

"What night?"

"It was the night when I was drunk in Jingyuedi... Didn't you send me back as a teacher?"

Feng Mosheng frowned and felt something was wrong.

The other party didn't seem to remember this, but if it wasn't like this, how could the lotus imprint on his body disappear?

Xie Jiuqing gritted his teeth, "It's true that the apprentice sent the master back that night, but the apprentice didn't touch the master. How could the lotus imprint on the master's body disappear for no reason?"

Taoist practitioners are all sealed with lotus flowers, and without the seal, it is equivalent to breaking the body. The key point is that he still doesn't know who this person is!

Feng Mosheng's mind buzzed, and he was speechless in a daze.

The imprint is gone.

But he has only been with Xie Jiuqing, there is no one else besides that!

How is it possible...the only teacher is really you..."

He knew that the other party was very angry now, and he didn't know how to explain it, as if any explanation seemed pale and powerless.

Xie Jiuqing ruthlessly released his coercion, smashing all the porcelain in the room to pieces.

The maids ran away screaming.

He stood opposite Feng Mosheng, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he suddenly calmed down, "Tell me who that person is."

From the gnashing of teeth at the beginning to the calmness and composure now.

Feng Mosheng knew that Xie Jiuqing would only do this when he really wanted to kill.

"No...really not..." The tone was flustered and helpless.

He didn't say that he really didn't know.

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a long time, Xie Jiuqing stroked his eyebrows with his fingers, his voice became much softer, and he was gentle and coaxing, "Master, be good, tell this disciple. This disciple knows that Master may be forced to do so, and disciple also knows that Master only has disciple in his heart. Master promises that this kind of thing will not happen again in the future, and this disciple will not be angry."

"But I want to know who exactly bullied Master."

The other party's continuous coaxing and deception made Feng Mosheng doubt herself.

Could it be that he was broken by others while he was in a coma or without knowing it?

But he was thinking about it all over his head, and he couldn't figure out when. The people he usually came into contact with were Xie Jiuqing and the disciples of Fu Huafeng. It was impossible for such absurd thing to happen.

"I... I really didn't..."

He earnestly tried to feel the zhenqi accumulated in his body, but he still found nothing, it disappeared without a trace just like the lotus imprint.

There was a cloud of misty air in his lower abdomen, but he didn't know what it was.

Xie Jiuqing's accumulated patience was completely wiped out in the first few sentences, "Since Master himself doesn't understand, I have no choice but to check it myself!"

With a wave of his sleeve robe, the begonia gauze curtains scattered all over the sky.

Feng Mosheng retreated subconsciously, "What are you going to do?"

Although he didn't understand what the other party meant by "inspection", his intuition told him that it was not a fair thing.

With this retreat, he retreated to the bed, and behind him was the spacious carved bed, which was tall and sturdy, and there was no way to retreat.

The opponent gathered spiritual power with one hand and tried to catch him, but he blocked it with one move.

He opened the gauze curtain to escape but was grabbed by the collar.

Xie Jiuqing mercilessly pinned him on the bed, "Master, don't force your disciple to seal up your spiritual power. If Master is really open-minded, let the disciple check it, so it's okay. I haven't seen your whole body before." ?”

Feng Mosheng's hands were entangled by the red rhombic gauze, and his whole body trembled with anger, "You are humiliating your teacher! Did you tell me your teacher, why don't you believe it?"

He didn't have this kind of personal experience before, but now that he thinks about it carefully, no matter what happens between them, the other party not only doesn't believe him, but will always take such a rough and extreme way towards him.

There is no trust between them.

The sound of cloth being torn was heard.

The cassock on his body was easily torn apart, and the cold feeling of his skin exposed to the air made him shiver slightly.

Xie Jiuqing also became ruthless, "Master didn't say anything, isn't it to protect that person?"

He hated betrayal most in his life.

How can something so important as the lotus imprint disappear just like it disappears?

"You... ah..."

The sudden foreign body sensation made him collapse.

The other party's inspection was like a sharp knife that shattered all his dignity.

"You go, you go for the teacher."

Xie Jiuqing let him go when he heard the words, and wiped his fingers carefully one by one with a brocade handkerchief, "I am not a special person after all, and I need to find a secret doctor to do this matter. Since the master refuses to tell That person's name, I will mumble and look it up myself!"

After saying that, Ying Nu immediately appeared outside the tent.

At this time, Feng Mo sounded like a little beast that had been tortured, with disheveled black hair, tied to the head of the bed and curled up on his side, his lower garments were gone, so he had no choice but to tuck his bare legs into the gown desperately.

Because there is nothing to say, just keep silent.

He didn't know where to invent such a living person to bear Xie Jiuqing's anger.

Xie Jiuqing didn't talk nonsense, the secret doctor came quickly and diagnosed his pulse through the gauze curtain.

There was a beam of joy on his face, "Congratulations, Lord Mojun, Xianjun is very happy!"

As soon as these words came out of the hall, the needles could be heard in silence.

Even Ying Slave sweated and looked carefully at his master's expression.

There was a long silence.

Until the secret doctor's upturned mouth came down, and finally began to pull off the sleeve robe to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

Since Wei Biji's downfall, his status in the Eternal Demon Palace has plummeted, because the newly appointed Demon Lord is not sensual and has no concubines, so there is no need for him to serve him.

The devil is dedicated, I heard that he has a heart for a righteous fairy, he is afraid of breaking if he holds it in his hand, and he is afraid of melting if he holds it in his mouth, it is so precious, he guesses it is the one behind the gauze tent.

This fairy's physique is even more amazing, he can actually conceive life, so that they will have successors in the demon world, this is a great joy, the Lord Demon Lord must be very happy when he finds out.

Maybe he can also ask for a reward.

But now it seems that this is not the case, not to mention the flattery on the horse's hoof, he also shut his mouth, and did not dare to say unnecessary words until he figured out the situation.

The corners of Xie Jiuqing's lips were slightly raised, making it hard to tell whether he was happy or angry, "Oh? Men can get pregnant too?"

The secret doctor hastily opened his mouth to explain.

After some remarks, he was lightly interrupted, "How long has it been?"

"It's been more than a full month to report back to Lord Demon Lord..."

He was about to say more things to be aware of, but a sentence came directly from his ear, "Everything, get out of here."

It was obviously a very calm tone, but the coolness penetrated to the bones, he was too old to react, Ying Nu took him one step ahead and ran out of the door directly.

The two of them had just escaped, when the entire side hall collapsed behind them. You must know that this was a sleeping palace that was reinforced with French during the renovation!

He glanced at it in fear, and quickly fled without a trace, not caring about anything else.

Xie Jiuqing was furious, and grabbed Feng Mosheng's collar, "Master is very capable, behind his back, he went out with people in the dark, and even had a baby animal in his belly, what else is there to say now?! "

Although Honglingsha has been tied in the hair by Feng Mosheng, it has not recognized its owner. Its owner is still Xie Jiuqing, and it is currently in an attacking state.

Not only does it have a clamping effect, but it also penetrates human flesh and blood like a sharp blade.

Xie Jiuqing's madness forced the corners of Feng Mosheng's eyes to turn red, and the red gauze wrapped around his wrist was rubbed blood red, "I don't know...I really don't know..."

The imprint is gone, and there is an extra child in my stomach for no reason.

Suddenly remembered what Xie's mother said. Xie's mother said that she saw it. The person that night was indeed Xie Jiuqing. Could it be that the other party was also drunk and forgot?

But people who have already entered reincarnation cannot testify for themselves.

Other than that, there is no more useful information.

Originally, Xie Jiuqing felt a little guilty about concealing the fact that he wanted to hold a wedding ceremony with Feng Lange, but now it seems unnecessary.

Feng Mo's voice was even more ruthless and terrific than what he did!

"Master said that night that he would give himself to his disciples, but did he want to find a cheap father for this little bastard in his belly?"

"Snapped!"

At some point, Feng Mosheng had already used his spiritual power to get rid of Hong Lingsha, and slapped him hard with a bloody hand, "In your eyes, a teacher is... this kind of person?"

Before this matter was investigated, he felt that he could not stay here. What they need most now is calmness.

Feng Mosheng stumbled out of bed.

Xie Jiuqing was suddenly slapped and didn't react for a while. Seeing someone lift the gauze curtain to leave, he was anxious, grabbed the person by the collar and dragged him back, "Why, you are so anxious to leave when the plot is exposed? Little beast* I have lived for more than a full month, and I remember that the master was still returning to Yimen, can you tell me if it is Xuanxian's?"

The opponent's strength was so great that Feng Mosheng felt that his neck was about to be strangled by his collar.

Xuan Xian was just a child, and the other party's dirty words were unbearable to listen to, "Sinister, shut up..."

He was short of breath, his old illness relapsed, a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, he swallowed it with his lips pressed together, a thread of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, it was particularly eye-catching on his pale skin.

"Let go as a teacher... as a teacher, I have to go back..."

Xie Jiuqing just laughed, pressed his head on the couch, and tore his clothes, "Where do you want to go back? Do you want to go back to the same sect? Anyone who betrays me will be forced to live or die! Feng Mosheng, you It is in vain to waste my love for you, I respect you so much, even though I know that you have the physique of Daogen Furnace Cauldron, every time I practice, I endure it and never hit hard, I didn't expect you to be so disrespectful to yourself!"

"Since that's the case, I don't need to be that Liu Xiahui who sits still!"

"I treat you well in everything, but you still cry every day to go back. I guess you like to be abused, don't you?"

"You're an out-and-out bitch!"

Feng Mosheng only had a robe left on his body, and he knelt on the bed with his back facing Xie Jiuqing, his head was firmly held down, this was a very humiliating posture.

Humiliated words are treated roughly.

The words of the other party pierced into his heart like a knife.

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