Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

Xie Jiuqing planned to take the opportunity to leave.

But was stopped by Feng Lange again, "Xiao Jiu, are you still coming tonight?"

Now he wants to keep the other party's contact time with Feng Mosheng as short as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams. He is very clear that Xie Jiuqing is a person who values ​​love and righteousness. As long as the marriage ceremony is held, he will use some means. Will abandon myself again.

Xie Jiuqing took his health into consideration, and hurriedly agreed, "I will come to see Master when I am not busy. Master must take good care of himself when my apprentice is not around."

There is still an element of prevarication in this statement.

But there is no way, the other party has a lot of things to deal with, even without Feng Mo's voice, they can't stay by his side all the time.

Feng Lange smiled, and retreated to advance, "You too, no matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention to your body. As a teacher, you feel panic when you are idle in Jingyue Land. If you don't come to find me, I will look for you."

He wants to do what Xie Jiuqing has done for himself, for the other party, and he does not believe that the other party will not be moved by this tenderness strategy.

Xie Jiuqing was busy with affairs mainly because he was thinking about Feng Mo's voice in the bedroom, so he left in a hurry after saying a few words.

Ying Slave asked him, "Are you going to meet the Righteous Path Alliance now?"

They are aggressive this time, and I am afraid it will not be so easy to solve, especially since the disappearance of the disciples has not been found out until now.

"Go back to the bedroom first."

Those from the Righteous Path Alliance are just low-level disciples, and they can be handled by a few Dharma protectors.

He guessed that the purpose of the Righteous Path Alliance this time was more than that, he wanted to see how much Xuan Xian would do for Feng Mosheng!

Thinking of this, that jade-like flawless body, as well as that frail crying and panting suddenly appeared in my mind.

His master is really charming and intriguing!

In the past few days, because Xie Jiuqing has been staying in the dormitory, all the maids waited tremblingly. This Lord Demon Lord is not as kind as Feng Mosheng. Although the other party has never punished them, every time he sees that face I started to be involuntarily afraid.

Just today, the new cleaning maid cheated Xie Jiuqing away with one word, and everyone gathered together to chat secretly.

Everyone was curious, "What did you say to Lord Mojun, and he ran away in a hurry after hearing it?"

The little cleaning maid was very proud, "I said that the fairy king of Jingyue Land was seriously ill, so I asked Lord Demon Lord if he would go and have a look, but Lord Demon Lord left without saying a word."

The person in Haitang's tent didn't even look at it again.

She has just been on duty for three days, and she has experienced this kind of thing with her own eyes. At first, she imagined that the Lord Demon Lord only favors the concubine he loves, and that the knot with the Demon Queen was all because of coercion. Now it seems that this is not the case. .

The Demon King and the Demon Queen are true love, otherwise they would leave in such a hurry when they heard that they were sick, and they would leave the one in their arms alive and dead.

So pitiful.

Feng Mo cried so miserably and begged for mercy so many times, it turned out that it wasn't for fun, but because she was really tossed hard!

Thinking about it feels scary.

Another little maid frowned, "Then how do you know that the Empress is ill?"

The other party has only been here for a few days, and they are not allowed to go out here, so there is no news about it on weekdays, let alone such a serious matter as the Empress Dowager's serious illness.

The cleaning maid naturally refused to say, "This is a secret, but I don't think the fairy in it is too important, Lord Mojun doesn't care about him..."

The little maid in charge screamed, "You don't really think Lord Mojun doesn't care about him, do you?"

Although she had thought of this before, every time Feng Mosheng was angry, the Demon Lord would humbly coax her. Usually, when the two of them were together, the Demon Lord would always smile and have soft eyebrows.

In short, she couldn't tell clearly, but she could feel it, because whenever the Demon Lord changed his eyes immediately, Ying Slave was a living example of comparison.

Mentioning this, she suddenly remembered, "Xianjun hasn't moved for a long time, could something happen!"

They knew that Feng Mosheng had been ill for the past few days, but because Xie Jiuqing was here, no one was nosy, but after Xie Jiuqing left, they should clean up and wait, instead of hiding and being lazy in the corridor!

If Xie Jiuqing really didn't care that he was killed on the first day of arrest, why bother to stay until now?

A group of people suddenly felt that something was wrong, so they scattered in all directions. The little maid who was in charge of serving hurriedly went to see Feng Mosheng.

......

When Xie Jiuqing stepped into the gate, there was chaos, and the little maid hurried over and bumped into him.

Ying Slave immediately scolded, "Bold!"

The little maid raised her head and was so frightened by that delicate and aggressive face that she immediately cried out, and knelt down to beg for mercy, "Master Mojun is not well, Xianjun is seriously ill, and this servant seems to be out of breath, hurry up!" Go see it!"

She has little experience, and has never seen a dead person in her life. A dead person as beautiful as Feng Mosheng is not scary.

The Demon Lord is actually such a vicious and vicious person!

For a while, I thought, if the fairy on the bed is someone the devil likes very much, and dies when they are on duty for no reason, they will definitely be severely punished. Thinking about it this way, even Both legs were weak, and I couldn't even kneel.

Xie Jiuqing panicked when he heard the words "I'm out of breath", and hurried to the bed.

Open the gauze.

The person still maintains the posture when he left.

She was only wearing a plain long gown, which could only cover her thighs, and there were some mottled marks on it, which was a symbol of being possessed.

Due to the high fever, the originally fair skin was covered with a layer of pink, and the black hair was scattered on the side, and the whole figure looked like a peach blossom in full bloom.

It's a pity that he has no intention of appreciating this grand scene tainted by death, and he uses his hands to probe people's breath.

No.

At this moment, the brain went blank, and even lost the ability to think.

Ying Nu was already prepared, and when she heard the little maid say that Feng Mo was out of breath, she went directly to the Hall of Demon Doctors and invited some demon doctors with the best medical skills.

Xie Jiuqing only came back to his senses when he saw those old guys bowing their heads and kowtowing tremblingly with their clothes hem up.

Grabbing the one closest to him, "Cure! Hurry up and treat me! If I can't be cured, I will be buried with you!"

He was so strong that he rolled the white eyes of people.

The people in the back hurriedly opened the curtain to check the situation of the people, and immediately there was a joyful voice from inside, "Master Mojun, don't worry, Xianjun just blocked his meridians due to high fever and stagnant qi. Fortunately, he found it in time, as long as he takes the pill to unblock it." I'll wake up, it's just..."

The magic doctor hurried out again and said respectfully in a low voice, "It's just that we need to be more restrained in the sex in this bed, otherwise this body won't be able to bear it!"

He is also considered an old man in the palace of magic doctors, and he has gone through a change of dynasty and a change of authority.

No matter how promiscuous Wei Biji used to be, he didn't have such a penchant for abuse. Their Lord Mojun didn't know how to do it, but when he got better, he was full of tricks. It's really better than blue!

Xie Jiuqing regained all his lost sanity when he heard that the person was not dead, "This seat has its own measure."

Turning around, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and she turned her gaze to the hall.

At this moment, a maid kneeled all over the hall, "Tell me, who sent you to spread false news."

The little cleaning maid lowered her head and saw a pair of black water pattern short boots stopped in front of her. A cold voice came from above her head, and the air pressure around her seemed to drop, and she began to shiver involuntarily.

"Reporting to Lord Mojun, this servant did not spread false news. It was Sister Xiangchun from Jingyuedi who gave this servant a golden hairpin so that this servant could come in and report... She said that her master's life was dying. Seeing Lord Demon Lord before dying, the servants are also pitiful... Lord Demon Lord spare me!"

After speaking, tearful and crawling, she was about to pester someone, but she was knocked down by a spell before she got close.

Xie Jiuqing lowered his eyes, "The ones sent to the barren land, the Jingyue land, will be put in the fire prison, and I will interrogate myself."

The wild land is the central area of ​​Taiyin City, where there is no grass and monsters are rampant. Mortals can only become the food of those monsters, and the cleaning maid wailed and passed out.

The Fire Prison is not a good place either.

When awake, you have to feel the yin fire burning your body day by day, tormenting until life is worse than death.

The remaining group of people knelt there trembling, for fear of being affected.

Xie Jiuqing smiled suddenly, "If you don't kill you, I won't punish you, if this kind of thing happens again..."

When he said this, he hesitated to speak.

"You should know the means of this seat."

I didn't know it before, but now I know it all. With the lessons learned from the past, they would dare to commit the same crime again.

This thrilling turmoil finally passed.

Several magic doctors in the hall were busy in and out, trying their best to wake up Feng Mosheng, otherwise they might become the unlucky ones who bear Xie Jiuqing's lingering fire.

The elixir has been used, and the needle has been stuck, and now all that is left is to take the decoction and wake up, but in a coma, several magic doctors can't pour it in, because a comatose person can't swallow at all, no matter how much it is poured How much is useless.

They were sweating profusely.

Xie Jiuqing frowned, "Let me come."

He hugged the person into his arms and felt the warmth of this body, and the panicked heart calmed down.

He obviously only came here in the morning, but now staring at this haggard face, it seemed like it had been a long time. He didn't know what he would do if Feng Mosheng never came back this time. He didn't want to experience that feeling of panic again. The second time, so I subconsciously escaped.

He gently supported the back of the person's head, took a sip and slowly passed it to the other person, then supported the other person's neck and tilted slightly to let the medicine flow in slowly.

Although feeding in this way is complicated, but it doesn't waste so much, and it finally has achieved results.

Not long after, the pair of unfocused peach eyes opened, like a flower bud slowly blooming.

The foreign body sensation in his throat made him cough a few times, and a familiar voice came from his ear, "Master, do you feel better?"

His tone was not as cold and distant as before, but with a little worry.

It took a long time for Feng Mo's voice to recall where the memory was fragmented.

Half asleep and half awake, the other party hugged him, as if he heard the little maid outside reporting to him that Feng Lange was seriously ill and asked him to go and see, but this man left him and left.