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

Xie Jiuqing admitted that it was because the person suddenly vomited so much blood that he panicked and was determined to treat him better.

As long as Feng Mosheng can stay by his side obediently like now, he can even forget about the past, whether it was stabbed by the Wanmo pestle or the Dao body was broken, these things will become the past.

But now, the appearance of the other party reminded him of something else.

Xuanxian broke into the Promise Demon Palace at night, Feng Mosheng willingly fell under him to save the other party, and Taozi was imprisoned in the water prison, Feng Mosheng also begged himself several times.

Thinking of this, the anger surged in his chest, "I am responsive to your request, why can't you answer my seat once? Tao Zi and Xuan Xian can make you bow your head casually, but this seat can't Yeah?!"

After saying that, he suddenly pulled the person in front of him, staring at him with his beautiful and piercing phoenix eyes, and all his patience disappeared at this moment.

The two were very close.

Feng Mosheng could even feel the breathing of the other party, and the familiar bamboo fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose. Except for the smell, everything else seemed to have changed from before. He asked dully, "Compare with them, Then what do you take me for?"

He couldn't figure out how the friendship between Taozi and Xuanxian could be compared with this.

Or maybe it's because I haven't liked it before, so the other party has no place in my heart, and I can compare myself with anyone and anything.

Xie Jiuqing was taken aback.

When what.

He never thought about this question, he just wanted to keep the relationship between the two of them as he wanted, but he didn't even know what kind of relationship it was.

While he was thinking, the person opposite opened his mouth.

The unfocused peach blossom eyes turned red, "You can't figure it out. Let me tell you, you treat me as a plaything that comes and goes when you call it, you just want me to help you cultivate, you I just want me to do that kind of thing with you, you hold a wedding ceremony with someone else, you didn’t tell me at all, you also considered my feelings, you still said you like me...it’s not... ...like, it's just taking advantage."

"Now...you want me to stay by your side as if nothing happened, and you want me to be a partner. I don't want to, so let me go!"

The accumulation of forbearance is too high, and when it reaches a critical point, no matter how easy it is to bully, it will rise up and resist.

Feng Mosheng reached out and snatched his collar from the opponent's hand, intending to stay away, and kept backing away.

But there are only so many places on this jade dragon couch, so where can I retreat?

Xie Jiuqing couldn't understand what he liked and what to use in the words. He only knew that he really wanted to use Feng Mosheng at the beginning, but at some point, this idea of ​​using it had been completely abandoned, so that the other party didn't mention it. Can't remember anything else about it.

He felt that the other party was wronging him, especially after he had done so much for the other party, he didn't mind Feng Mosheng having an affair with Xuan Xian, so why would the other party mind that he and Feng Lange held a wedding ceremony? !

"It's settled like this. You have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't go."

Speaking of this, his tone sank, "Master, you'd better be obedient, and don't force me to start from other places."

Feng Mosheng clearly sensed his sinister gaze on his abdomen, he subconsciously shrank into a corner, and stopped making a sound.

Heart like a knife.

He can be wronged in any way, but nothing can happen to the baby, anyway, the baby is a new life.

He was impulsive and should not have a conflict.

He is a dying person, so what's the point of arguing about it? After he dies, Xie Jiuqing will like whoever he likes, and do whatever he likes. Everything about the other party has nothing to do with him, and he will I don't want to have any relationship with the other party anymore, I hope that they will reincarnate in the future, and they will never meet again in life after life.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and fell into silence for a while.

The people outside saw that the movement inside had stopped, so they dared to make a move.

Suirong motioned to the little maid to put the bowl of spiced medicine on the table in front of the tent, and the smell of the medicine quickly brought them back to their thoughts.

Xie Jiuqing was angry, and he was still thinking about Mu Chen's words. One must take medicine on time to curb the disease. He pursed his lips and pointed it up, "Come here."

The porridge that I didn't eat a few mouthfuls just now is now cold, and I am hesitating whether to ask the maid to serve another bowl.

The person in the bed remained silent for a long time.

Feng Mosheng didn't have the appetite to eat, it was all for the sake of the baby before, and after the two of them quarreled for a while, it still didn't change that he was going to work as a co-company, how could he have an appetite.

He didn't want to see Xie Jiuqing, and he couldn't eat or drink anything, at least for now.

But all he could do was silently resist.

In Xie Jiuqing's eyes, this person's resistance was not worth mentioning.

Every time no matter how much he resists, the end result is the same, he still has to listen to himself obediently, he just wants to end this farce early, grab the person's slender ankle and drag it directly from the bed into his arms, directly cutting into the theme, "There is a baby in it Medicine, drink it obediently, otherwise you look so sick, how could you conceive this child?"

Addictive to lying, easy to come by.

About this, Feng Mosheng could only choose to believe, he lowered his head and took a small sip.

This time the medicine was extra bitter and tasted different from usual, but the other party said it was because of the addition of fetal protection medicine, so he didn't think too much about it.

It was fishy and spicy, smoke came out of the throat after drinking, and tears were choked out.

Feng Mo coughed a few times, and tilted her head in resistance, wanting to escape from this embrace filled with bamboo fragrance, but was suddenly surrounded by an arm that had been waiting for a long time.

Xie Jiuqing put down the *medicine bowl and put it all around him, lowered his head and lips to rub against his neck, bit his small earlobe, and suddenly changed his temper, "Master, are you still angry? I promise, only this time, I won't do it in the future." This kind of thing will happen again, okay, Master, don’t be angry, my disciple doesn’t mind what happened to you before, and you don’t mind the wedding ceremony either, okay?”

Without Feng Lange, the person he would marry would probably be Feng Mosheng.

This person has a soft personality, obedient and obedient, no matter in bed or with other partners, he is very obedient to him, and their dual cultivation speed is advancing rapidly, there is no one in the world who is more suitable to be a Taoist partner than this person.

If in the past, with such soft words and such a gentle embrace, Feng Mosheng would definitely feel very happy, but now, his heart is only sad.

The other party came over like this, not because he cared about whether he was angry or not, but because he wanted to cultivate both.

If you really care about your own feelings, how can you do such a thing as forcing yourself to be a partner?

Feng Mosheng shrunk his body to hide those lips, "I'm tired, I want to sleep."

The intention of seeing off guests is obvious.

He didn't dare to conflict with the other party anymore. The other party's temperament was unpredictable, and he didn't know what he would do in a fit of anger. He could only choose to be patient for the sake of the baby.

But the tone was too intimidating.

This white, tender and glutinous look, with red eyes, makes people want to be bullied. Xie Jiuqing directly ignored this rejection, "I will sleep with Master, and Master has been in a coma these days. Disciple has been guarding Master I haven't closed my eyes, and my apprentice is tired."

After saying that, with a slight movement of thought, the last layer of begonia gauze also fell down.

Feng Mo has sharp ears and eyes, and every time this happens, something will happen next. I don’t know if it’s because Xie Jiuqing’s desire to improve his cultivation is urgent. The needs for this kind of thing are very frequent, and he doesn’t care whether others can bear it. He is arrogant. Rough and do whatever they want.

"No, don't.....I don't want to...I really don't want to...."

He struggled to push him, but was held even tighter.

The hands imprisoned at the waist are as strong as copper walls and iron arms. Xie Jiuqing has never talked nonsense in this kind of thing. His lips directly blocked all the other's unspoken words, and he pried open his soft lips to suck the sweet flower juice.

The autumn wind is rustling and cool, and the tent is soft and fragrant.

Feng Mosheng was cornered, and there was no way to retreat.

Peach Blossom's eyes were full of fear, "Please...please, I really don't want..."

He hated himself now, being soft-handed and soft-footed like a waste.

But his Taoist body was broken, his vitality was lost, and even his spiritual power was almost gone. Apart from this, he didn't know what else he could do to stop the opponent.

Xie Jiuqing frowned slightly, but did not hesitate.

A faint cry came suddenly, "Why are you... But you, tomorrow... are going to hold a marriage ceremony, right?"

So, today, the other party still treats him like this.

"You...you are not human...Xie Jiuqing..."

"You don't like me...you still want to keep me by your side...why do you treat me like this..."

It's not that Feng Mosheng hasn't cried before, but this time it's different.

There were questioning voices in the soft crying, heart-wrenching tears, those unfocused peach blossom eyes were hopeless and empty, and the whole person completely lost the hope-like silence.

Xie Jiuqing's heart tightened inexplicably, and he leaned over to gently kiss away the tears, and pressed his lips against those full of teardrops, swallowing the warm and bitter wash into his belly.

He couldn't make any promises to Feng Mosheng, he had already given everything he could, and said everything that should be said.

I don't know how to comfort the other party. The other party is not only dissatisfied with everything he promised, but also very conflicted.

For a while, he didn't know what to do.

In the end, just be gentle.

Feng Mosheng felt that he was like a fish on the chopping board, lying there to be slaughtered, he didn't know why he had so many tears, but he just couldn't help it, he was angry and angry, his heart ached, and his body hurt too.

Suddenly, my stomach started to hurt.

It seemed that after drinking that bowl of medicine, he began to feel uncomfortable. Thinking of this, he began to panic, "My stomach...my stomach hurts...stop...please..."

He curled up, overwhelmed with fear.

The baby is very strong. He has never had any accidents so many times in the past, but these days he is weak and has not eaten well. He is very afraid that something will happen to him.