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Feng Mosheng is sick.

In fact, he has rarely been ill since he passed the book, only when his cultivation was low before, he was prone to headaches, but now that his cultivation has been banned, he has become a useless person, because his body is weak, all the serious illnesses and pains accumulated in the past come to him.

He was groggy all day, and every time he woke up, there was endless darkness, and what awaited him was severe pain like tearing his body.

Every minute and every second he felt that he was going to die, but he always dreamed of miraculously living until the next time he opened his eyes.

This time I woke up in the spring pool.

He was leaning on the central garden platform, the only gown on his body was already wet by water.

The sound of gurgling water is particularly pleasant in such a quiet environment.

Xie Jiuqing saw the man woke up and took him into the water.

Feng Mosheng's whole body was weak and without any strength, his body slid straight down without any strength, and was hugged by the other party.

The beautiful phoenix eyes looked over, like a black dry well, without any emotion.

The two are very close, nose to nose, and they can feel each other's breath.

Feng Mosheng was really afraid of him, he was afraid of the other party's approach, afraid of the things the other party did to him, and even more afraid that these things would never end day and night.

"Xiao Jiu... please forgive me..."

Begging for mercy is useless, everything that can be said has been exhausted, but this is the only way.

He was very afraid that if this continued, the baby in his womb would not be able to bear it. He had no experience in this field, but he knew some common sense. Although a baby was only one month old, it was still a small life.

He covered his abdomen, and his defense was quite obvious.

Xie Jiuqing stared at him and said lightly, "Master, you care about this little animal?"

He wanted to keep the child as a threat, but he found it impossible to remain indifferent.Every time he can fully feel the other party, see the other party's tears, and hear the other party's cry, can he fill in the missing piece in his heart.

Only at this time will I feel that Feng Mosheng belongs to me.

But this child belongs to someone else, he often thinks why can't it be his own?

A vague idea came to his mind: as long as this child disappears, he and Feng Mosheng will have a baby, but he never expected that this day and night tossing would be ineffective.

In the past, it was because I wanted to use the other party to practice, so I coaxed it, but now I don't need it, because I pinched the other party's weakness.

Xie Jiuqing once again ignored the misery of the lost person and ignored it.

Feng Mo trembled in pain, with a pale face, he groped for his neck with both hands to please him humblely, "Xiao Jiu... as a teacher, what I care most about is you... Do you love me as a teacher too..."

"It...is yours..."

Tears rolled out like big pearls, and the peach blossom eyes with red peach blossoms and pear blossoms with rain were particularly pitiful.

Xie Jiuqing didn't respond, but he clasped his trembling shoulder with his hands, and quickly resolved amidst Feng Mo's cry begging him to slow down.

Then he hugged him very tightly, and suddenly thought that time would stop at this moment, the two of them would stay like this and hug each other for the rest of their lives.

Feng Mosheng was tired from crying, and curled up in the opponent's arms, dying, like a small animal on the verge of death.

There are already eight spirit beads in the hourglass hanging on the wall, and this is the eighth day.

Ying Slave came in and reported through two gauze curtains, "Master, the Righteous Path Alliance has sent a greeting card, congratulating you on holding the wedding ceremony, and inviting you to discuss countermeasures for the recent disappearance of a disciple."

Zhengdao always disagrees like this, and talks about discussing, but he is just suspicious of them.

At this time, Feng Mosheng was lying on the bed and was already in a coma, with tears still hanging from his long eyelashes, and his originally pale cheeks were stained with an abnormal blush.

Xie Jiu said calmly, "Who is here this time?"

Even if you don't ask, you have the answer in your heart.

Ying Nu hesitated for a while before slowly opening his mouth, "It's... a new disciple named Xuan Xian."

This person was young and promising, and he was promoted to Huashen at only fourteen, just like the second Xie Jiuqing.

The words have not been answered so far.

After a long time, a chuckle came from the tent, "Master, did you hear that, are you happy that your little lover is here to save you?"

"No...don't, don't do this..."

Crying, panting and teasing are intertwined, making people blush.

Ying Nu hurriedly left.

In front of the palace door, he saw the maid of Jingyuedi who was hiding behind the pillar and poking her head.

These days, the guards are so strict that not even a fly can fly in. They wait anxiously and talk nicely to Mobingwei, but the other party is indifferent.

Seeing that Ying Nu could come and go freely, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "My xianjun has urgent matters with Lord Mojun, can you be accommodating and let the slaves go in and report?"

Ying Nu frowned in disgust, the maid of Jingyue Land seemed to be living here, and she could see it every time she came back, "Master Mojun is inconvenient right now, you should wait a little longer."

He had something important to do, so he left without stopping after speaking.

Waiting for people to walk away, the maid snorted coldly, "What kind of bullshit fairy? He is just a prostitute who knows how to flatter. If he is really taken seriously, why doesn't Lord Demon Lord marry him?"

She rolled her eyes, and when she saw the little maid walking out, she rolled her eyes and thought about it.

.........

Feng Mosheng's mortal body had been overdrawn to the extreme, and it was all thanks to Xie Jiuqing's continuous use of spiritual power to keep him awake, and this time he passed out again halfway through.

In fact, Xie Jiuqing's anger was running low, but he was aroused by the word "Xuan Xian" just now, and acted cruelly on impulse.

Afterwards, he stared blankly at the person in his arms and began to feel annoyed.

This body is covered with bruises, and there is no good place. Those bruises are particularly shocking on the tender white skin. In fact, he didn't pinch it on purpose. It's because this person is too fragile, and it becomes like this with a light touch.

Not only the body, some special parts seem to need treatment, and they have been bleeding intermittently.

The little maid who was in charge of washing the clothes said tremblingly through the two gauze curtains, "Master Mojun is not well. The maid of Jingyue said that Xianjun is seriously ill and wants you to go and see him. Do you want to go?"

At that time, Xie Jiuqing was covering Feng Mosheng's forehead with his palm, and only then did he realize that his body temperature was scorching hot, it must be a high fever.

I wanted to call someone over to ask for a magic doctor, but suddenly remembered that he had stayed in the dormitory for eight days and hadn't left the house, and Feng Lange had been left alone in Jingyuedi for eight days, so he had no choice but to put the person down first and drive away. Go to Jingyuedi.

Thinking that Feng Mosheng's illness was not serious, he would recover after he came back and spent some spiritual energy.

But when he rushed over, Feng Lange happened to be sitting by the window drinking tea, his calm and breezy appearance didn't look like a patient at all.

Feng Lange was also shocked.

He didn't expect that the other party would suddenly appear at this time. He kicked out all the maids in Jingyue Pavilion today because he thought it was too tiring to pretend to be sick every day.

But he is not a fool, he looked surprised when he saw someone, and hurriedly got up from the chair, not forgetting to pretend to be dizzy from getting up too quickly, "Xiao Jiu, why are you here?"

"I haven't seen you for eight days, my teacher. Where have you been... I heard that my brother is sick. You have been taking care of my brother in the bedroom, right?"

His tone was aggrieved, but there was no sense of blame in his words.

Xie Jiuqing began to feel guilty, "It's all my fault that I have been too busy these days and neglected Master. In the future, no matter where I go or what I do, I will report to Master. Does Master feel better recently?"

Feng Lange laughed when she heard that, "Those medicines are very effective, don't blame those magic doctors for your master's illness."

Speaking of this, the conversation changed, "By the way, as a teacher, I only have my brother as a relative in the devil world. Let's tell my brother about the wedding ceremony and let him be happy together, okay?"

He knew very well that Feng Mosheng would not be happy when he found out, but would only be sad. This is what he wanted, and the sadder Feng Mosheng was, the more proud he would be.

After Feng Mosheng paid so much, he finally had nothing, even his life, and all the other party did was to make a wedding dress for himself.

He will become the Queen of the Demon, another male master of the Demon Realm. After heals the inner demons and there is no bottleneck that hinders his promotion, he will also ascend to the Immortal Realm and live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and establish a realm for thousands of years.

When Xie Jiuqing mentioned this, he became silent, "Master is seriously ill, I will talk to him after he recovers."

Feng Mosheng couldn't know about this.

I love to cry, but if I know how to cry, it will be even more endless.

There may be other reasons, but he was very resistant and didn't want to think about it.

Feng Lange's original smile froze on his face, but he recovered in an instant, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

It doesn't matter, Xie Jiuqing won't let him say it, so he won't say it, but he also has a way to let Feng Mosheng know!

Xie Jiuqing was in the Jingyue Land, but he was thinking about the person on the bed in the palace. He didn't help change clothes when he left. Feng Mosheng was still wearing the white gown with nothing underneath, and he fell asleep and had a high fever.

There may be maids who don't have eyes to break in and see things they shouldn't see.

He wanted to find a few excuses to get back, so that he could pretend to be confused to the understanding Feng Lange, insist on pestering him not to let him go, and discuss with him many details on the day of the wedding ceremony.

He listened reluctantly, even if he answered every question "as long as the master likes it", the other party would listen to him carefully.

The little maid outside the door showed a triumphant smile, and invited other little maids to come over to show off, "Let me tell you, the sick man in the bedroom seems to be dying, I just knew he couldn't, so I had an idea to deceive Lord Mojun Come back, if we Xianjun can delay Lord Mojun for a little more time, it would be great to burn that sick seedling to death!"

"Are you saying that he abused himself? In order to keep Lord Mojun, he risked his life for eight days. He was sick for several days and still promised sex. I have never seen such a shameless person!"

She knows everything, because she bribed a little maid who just came to do the cleaning!

She is so smart.

This stay lasted for a few hours, and then Ying Nu came to report that there were disciples from the Righteous Path Alliance outside the door, so he was able to escape.

Xie Jiuqing's phoenix eyes froze, "The Righteous Way Alliance?"

Shadow Slave lowered his eyes and lowered his head, "This subordinate also thinks it shouldn't be so fast, but they have indeed arrived outside the gate of the Demon Palace."

On the same day, as soon as they got the news in the morning, they arrived in front of the magic palace in the afternoon. It would take a whole day's journey to use the flying magic weapon in the incarnation stage.

It can be seen how eager the other party is. It is rare for people in the Righteous Alliance to lose their composure, and this is the first time he has seen it.