?The arrival of Qing Jiu?

"Junior Sister Gu, are you so relieved to let Junior Sister Yun follow us?" He Bei raised the corners of his lips, looking like a gentle scholar.

Gu Jinmo hugged Shi Yan and gently avoided the people on the street, "Don't worry..."

After hesitating for a while, Gu Jinmo looked up at the bustling street, and said in a low tone, "Peak Master won't let her come alone."

Behind their backs, I don't know how many people followed them.

He Bei is not a kind person, Gu Jinmo's words have been made very clear.

The two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding silently, like friends or enemies.

"Then what are you going to do?" He Bei rubbed his thumbs and looked at the beggar in the corner.

The beggar raised his head and looked at him, but the two missed their sight.

Gu Jinmo did not see this scene.

Scratching Shi Yan's head in his arms, Gu Jinmo said, "Wait and see."

The two people in the back didn't talk anymore, they bought some cakes to eat and went back, the cakes were bought for Yunxi and Dabai.

"Senior sister~" Yunxi saw the figures of Gu Jinmo and He Bei from a long distance away, stretched his neck upstairs and shouted down.

Gu Jinmo raised his head, raised his index finger to his lips to signal her to keep silent.

Yunxi closed her mouth, her eyes still looked brightly at Gu Jinmo who walked into the inn.

"Junior Sister Yun listens to you very much." He Bei sighed casually.

Gu Jinmo's eyes flickered for a moment, Yan's hand paused slightly while stroking, "Yunxi is very good."

Not just take her word for it.

The two looked at each other at the door of the inn, one was as gentle as jade, the other was cold and noble, both of them had hidden temptations and rising murderous intent in their eyes.

The noise around them instantly disappeared without a trace in the ears of the two, and only the person in front of them was in their eyes.

"Senior Sister!" It was Yunxi's voice.

He Bei's eyes softened in an instant, and he turned to look at Yunxi who was coming down the stairs, "Junior Sister Yun."

Gu Jinmo also knew in his heart that even if she wanted to test something, neither she nor He Bei would choose to be in front of Yunxi.

Passing the pastry in his hand, Gu Jinmo also suppressed the air pressure in his body, "You want it."

Yunxi took the pastry, took out a piece, put it on his lips and took a small bite, probably tasted the taste, and his eyes that were already lively looked a little more happy, "Senior sister, this is delicious!"

"Eat more if it tastes good." Gu Jinmo looked at her, and couldn't help clenching his curled fingers.

"Senior Brother He, it's getting late, I'm going back to my room first."

After Gu Jinmo left, Yunxi finally came to his senses, and looked at He Bei beside him in confusion, "Is it very late now?"

It's still bright outside, why did Senior Sister go back to her room so early?

He Bei watched Gu Jinmo walk into her room step by step, open and close the door.

"Probably so."

Perhaps... for Gu Jinmo, it is already too late.

……

"Um..."

In the dimly lit room, a woman in white curled up at the foot of the bed with a face full of pain, her slender fingers gripping the edge of the bed tightly, as if she could suppress the moaning in her mouth.

Her forehead was densely covered with sweat, and strands of hair on the side of her face were sticking to her face and neck. The woman in white closed her eyes tightly, and she was in excruciating pain.

"Hmm..." Gu Jinmo firmly grasped the edge of the bed, his fingertips were bloody and he didn't let go.

"Oh." What's wrong with you?

Shi Yan was thrown back into the interspatial bag by her, seeing Gu Jinmo's current appearance, Shi Yan was even more anxious.

Is this woman dying?So she won't live long?

Shi Yan's head was full of not long to live, and his eyes were fixed on Gu Jinmo's enlarged face above, for fear that someone who didn't pay attention would disappear.

Gu Jinmo bit his lower lip tightly, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom with trembling fingers...

There was a sudden throbbing pain in his heart, Gu Jinmo felt that all the strength in his body was taken away, the porcelain bottle in his hand rolled to the ground, and the pills in the bottle were scattered all over the floor.

Shi Yan's face was wrinkled together, looking at her like this, this problem must have been with her for a long time.

Was it from birth, or... something else?

Shi Yan has been the devil's lord for many years, and those people under her have done a lot of shady things, including poisoning the other party.

The porcelain bottle rolled a little far away, Gu Jinmo stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to grab the one closest to him.

That was what would keep her away from this heart-wrenching pain now.

When her fingertips were about to touch the small pill, Gu Jinmo saw a thin hand that did not belong to her pick it up.

"It's really pathetic."

A woman's charming voice sounded in the room. At this moment, not only Gu Jinmo froze, but even Shi Yan in the interspatial bag widened his eyes.

Why is she...

Gu Jinmo forced himself to sit up with the pain in his heart, and said indifferently, "Who are you?"

Qing Jiu looked at the woman who was in a state of distress on the ground but still kept her manners and sneered, "Who am I?"

"I am the most honorable Ninth Prince of the Demon Race, Qing Jiu."

"Have you heard that?"

Gu Jinmo's eyelashes trembled, and his fingers clenched tightly, how could she provoke this monster.

Not to mention that she has a relapse of her old illness now, even if she is not ill, she is still hitting Shang Qingjiu with an egg.

Qing Jiu didn't feel annoyed when she saw that she didn't reply, instead she sat at the table leisurely.

"Why don't you look at me? Am I ugly?"

Gu Jinmo reluctantly used her spiritual power to suppress the pain in her heart temporarily. She would not do this normally, because doing so would damage her heart veins.

A cold sandalwood fragrance wafted from the tip of his nose, and Gu Jinmo's body froze suddenly...

She had smelled this smell before, it was the same sandalwood fragrance as the woman in red that night.

Slowly raising his head, Gu Jinmo saw the same bright red robe as that of the woman in red that night, really... exactly the same.

A gleam of joy suddenly grew in her heart. Gu Jinmo didn't know why she felt such a sudden emotion, but she knew that she wanted to see the woman in red that night.

When his eyes glanced at the woman's face, Gu Jinmo's eyes flickered, it wasn't her...

The woman sitting in front of her has a charming posture, her eyebrows and eyes are full of hostility, her bright red lips are raised, and she is surrounded by a circle of demonic energy like smoke and mist.

The woman in front of her is not as good-looking as her, let alone her... It makes people happy.

Qing Jiu's original aloof expression froze, watching Gu Jinmo narrow his eyes slightly, killing intent instantly filled the room.

"What's your expression like?"

Gu Jinmo lowered his eyes, stood up slowly while leaning on the side of the bed, "I don't know what is the purpose of His Highness's late-night visit?"

She thought she had nothing to do with the Ninth Prince of the Demon Race, but her sudden arrival tonight...

for what?

Qing Jiu raised the corners of her lips when she heard her words, and her figure came to her in an instant like a ghost. She bent down and sniffed gently with the tip of her nose, "You...have her scent on you."

"You've seen her." Gu Jinmo couldn't help but refute the resolute words.

"I met many people yesterday and today. I don't know which one His Highness the Ninth Prince is talking about?" Gu Jinmo's tone was steady, without any change from the oppression around him.

Qing Jiu squinted her eyes, watching Gu Jinmo's tightly pursed lips slowly raise her hand, there... there was her smell.

"Aw!" Get out!

An angry voice exploded in his ears, and Gu Jinmo saw a white light flash in front of him, followed by Qing Jiu's angry and distorted face, and the back of his hand that was scratched bloody by sharp claws...

Shi Yan's eyes were red, and a threatening voice came out of his throat. He looked at Qing Jiu and wanted to tear her apart.

"Dabai!" Gu Jinmo called out to her nervously, while paying attention to Qing Jiu's expression.

If she gets angry, none of them can escape, and even a few people next door will be involved.

"Is this your contracted beast?" Qing Jiu looked at the wound on the back of his hand, and Yan licked his lips bloodthirstyly when his eyes swept across the ground, "It's not good."

Spiritual energy gathered in the palm of his hand instantly, and Gu Jinmo's eyes were faintly red.

"His Highness Ninth shouldn't be angry with a cub."

Qing Jiu looked at Gu Jinmo's light blue spiritual power and chuckled, "Why, do you think you can protect this little bastard?"

"Aw!" Presumptuous!How can you slander this seat!

Shi Yan was also burning with anger, and a faint black air gushed out from between his white hair.

Qing Jiu raised his left hand and tried to heal the wound on the back of his right hand. Demon energy poured into the wound, but it didn't get any better...

Can't recover?

Qing Jiu looked at the little thing on the ground with dark eyes. All these years, she was never willing to leave any wounds on her body, and this little beast dared to hurt her.

"Damn you!"

Qing Jiu shot too fast, before Gu Jinmo could see the action clearly, a powerful coercion hit her overwhelmingly.

Subconsciously, he wanted to grab Dabai who was on the ground, but what he grabbed was the woman's soft and slender waist.

The two pressures collided, and even though Gu Jinmo was behind Shi Yan, it still affected him. There was a dull pain in his chest, and Gu Jinmo felt a sweetness in his throat, and his eyes gradually darkened.

Before she fainted, she saw that she was holding a woman in red with a faint sandalwood fragrance on her body.

Gu Jinmo knew the difference between her and Qing Jiu. Qing Jiu's smell was too strong, making her choke, but hers was just right, smelling good...

"Puff cough cough..." Qing Jiu tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the pain in his arm was piercing.

"Who are you?"

Shi Yan looked coldly at Qing Jiu who was lying on the table, she wanted to kill her very much, but she couldn't now, the blow just now had used all her energy, and now she was almost a formidable bow.

"Don't provoke her, otherwise..." Shi Yan narrowed his eyes, "Don't blame me for attacking the demons."

Qing Jiu softened her body, looked at the woman in red opposite her with cold eyes, "You wait for me!"

A black mist enveloped Qing Jiu's body, and she disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye.

"Ahem..." Shi Yan covered his lips and coughed twice, a faint smell of blood spread in his mouth.

Holding the woman in his arms, Shi Yan looked at her and couldn't help but sighed, "I owed you in my previous life."

Carrying Gu Jinmo to the side of the bed to lie down, Shi Yan lay limp on the side of the bed, his face pale.

"If it wasn't for the fear that your death would implicate me, I wouldn't have saved you."

Shi Yan frowned, bit his finger, and tapped on Gu Jinmo's heart.

Touching the different softness with his fingertips, Shi Yan couldn't help but blushed, and muttered in a low voice: "I am not taking advantage of the opportunity, I... I am saving you."

The author says:

Both of them have such a double standard, it's too much.

Let’s have a 520, everyone, happy 520, happy even if you don’t have a partner.

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