The decent boss always wants to attack me

The Eldest Young Master thought that his perfect acting skills had fooled Chu Xiu, because he saw the lines of the Young Ancestor's face softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then stroked his back, saying softly, "En, it's him."

Bai Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Mo Cong, "What happened to his eyes?"

Mo Cong waited for the lunatic to take the initiative to explain, but his expression did not fluctuate at all, and he looked at her like Bai Qing, waiting for her to answer.

what man.

Mo Cong: "It was already like this when I picked him up."

The young master turned his head to look at Chu Xiu, the man spoke calmly, and said slowly, "I didn't kill you."

Bai Qing voluntarily gave up on the topic at this point, Su Jiancheng was able to survive, and he was not killed by blood drawn by the original owner in half-demon form, Old Xianghao, which is already worth setting off fireworks.

Chu Xiu somehow saved his life.

"Master Bai, you..."

"kindness?"

It is said that several sects came together to wipe out the evil spirits, but in fact they all depended on this man in front of him. Now that he is injured like this, do you still count on him?

Mo Cong's eyes rested on his right hand which was tied with white silk ribbons. A blue-purple swallowtail butterfly was fluttering and standing on the tip of Bai Qing's index finger.

She moved her eyes away, and saw Bai Qing looking down at the swallowtail butterfly carefully, with a surprised smile on his mouth, he raised his hand and showed it to Chu Xiu in a rare way.

Mo Cong followed Bai Qing and looked at the lunatic.

Chu Xiu obediently glanced at the butterfly, nodded, and while Bai Qing was carefully observing the butterfly, he turned his attention back to the man, his eyes were as clear as the washed blue sky, pure and peaceful.

Mo Cong took a few more glances, she had never seen Chu Xiu show such an expression in front of Bai Qing.

Even the smile is just right, it seems to be a tailor-made smile for Bai Qing, every expression and movement is to cater to that person's preferences.

But this scene made her unwilling to disturb her, or she didn't know how to speak, and she didn't want to speak.

The mottled light and shadow from among the leaves seemed to be invaded by tenderness, quietly falling on the man's hair and robe, just like the blue swallowtail butterfly. The coincidental scene created unintentionally made people unable to move their eyes away.

When the butterfly flapped its wings and flew away, Bai Qing looked up at her: "Miss Mo, I know how to make the demon return to adulthood."

Mo Cong lost his mind again.

In front of her eyes, a stack of yellow and yellow charms slapped her face, and then she heard Chu Xiu's cold voice: "Seven destiny charms, find a way to use them yourself."

After being glared at by Bai Qing, the impolite lunatic restrained himself a bit, turned his face away and did not speak.

Mo Cong was a little happy, and saw the young master of the Bai family apologetically saying: "This talisman will only be effective if it is stained with blood. Ms. Mo might as well try it on... the first person we meet when we come in."

The young master paused, and continued: "Try to see if it's my blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, he could already feel the displeased gaze from the back of his head, and Bai Qing laughed a few times: "Otherwise, I'd better go with you."

"Master, are you sure you want to go with them?"

Bai Qing said: "...not so sure..."

Chu Xiu was generous for the first time. He hugged Bai Qing by the waist, and his voice was as calm as water: "If I have to go, I can only take the young master there like this. You can't walk anyway."

The young master's panic could not be seen, she smiled and refused: "You don't need Mr. Bai to go to this trivial matter, I am very grateful to have this way to save it."

Bai Qing waved his hand: "Then I'll prepare some talismans stained with my blood for you. If it's useless, you won't have to run back and forth." He rolled up his sleeves, but was frightened by the bandages wrapped around his arms. one jump.

Mo Cong sighed secretly, and led a group of disciples away first. The young master of the Bai family is really gentle and considerate, no wonder that lunatic listened to him so much.

The young master didn't recover, and suddenly found that everyone was gone, he stared blankly at Chu Xiu: "You made this for me?"

"Yes."

"That...?"

He wanted to ask what kind of injuries he had on his body, and where did the bandages wrap him up?Thank God for not mummifying him.

Chu Xiu's eyes were full of Bai Qing's incomprehensible look: "You can talk except for this mouth, there is no good place on your body." After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something and stuffed a few medicines into his mouth, and asked him: " Does it still hurt to talk now?"

The young master shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

If it hurts, he wouldn't talk so much. He wondered how much medicine Chu Xiu still had on him.

"Bai Qing, let's go back to the Seven Mist Gate."

He was dumbfounded, he really wanted to go back yesterday, but today a bunch of messy things haven't been dealt with properly, so he had to wait for Mo Cong to come back, he thought and glanced at Su Jiancheng on the ground again.

What has happened to this guy?After all, he is also the second young master of the Su family. If his cultivation base is not high, he will die if he stays at home honestly. He has to do so many heartless things to be framed like this.

Bai Qing didn't realize it himself, his first thought was that Su Jiancheng was designed to fall to this point.

The people behind him turned his head in dissatisfaction: "What are you thinking?"

The Eldest Young Master replied without thinking: "I miss you."

Chu Xiu was startled when he heard that, as if he wanted to hug him, but stopped again, and said sullenly: "I'm serious, follow me back to Qiwu Gate, you are hurt too badly, I'm worried..."

He said it was heavy, so it was probably really heavy.

But the little ancestor's unlucky words, didn't he want to say that he was worried that he would die...

"Don't worry, you won't die!"

The system said that his ending is only gray and red, so it is so easy to die.

Hearing his inner voice, 502 couldn't help but uttered: [Host, if you continue to make things up like this, I'm not sure if you will have another ending. 】

Bai Qing: When did I make it up? !I'm doing the task seriously, okay?Reward me quickly.

[The task has not been completed, and the reward has not been issued. 】

???

I have already saved Su Jiancheng, I have saved all the people here who can be saved, and I have found a way to restore the demon to adulthood, why didn't I finish it?

The voice of 502 sounds a bit tired, it wants to say, it is not others, but yourself.

When encountering danger, Bai Qing completely disregarded the advice, which made the system extremely tired. It continued to use the mechanical voice to say: [This system is not very clear. Anyway, the task reward has not been issued. The host still needs to be careful. Gentle reminder: don't worry about it. Can't leave Chuxiu, the system doesn't know what will happen then. 】

Bai Qing muttered, "Is the protagonist's aura already so strong? ?I must die if I leave him?

502 is silent.

Chu Xiu buried his face in his shoulder, ignoring his irresponsible words, his voice was a little hoarse, and a little coquettish sounded strange in his sexy, he murmured in a low voice: "Master, I'm so tired."

Bai Qing patted him on the shoulder, and said kindly: "Go to sleep, let you rest for a while."

Chu Xiu frowned slightly. He was indeed tired. Excessive use of space techniques had completely exhausted his spiritual power. He wanted to quickly adjust his state so that he could bring Bai Qing back to Qiwu Gate.

He can no longer be sent out on missions with this group of people.

He gently held Bai Qing's good hand, and couldn't help but kissed him on the neck: "Don't leave me again."

The young master's neck froze, and he said dissatisfiedly, "It's very itchy."

Little kid.

The breathing of the people behind him has begun to become long and steady.

He fell asleep.

The man really leaned his head on his shoulder, and held him firmly with one hand. Bai Qing's posture was a little awkward. What was wrong was that he felt that the posture was awkward, not inappropriate.

Lifting the hem of the clothes with his fingertips, the silk socks have been changed by someone, there is no blood, and they are very clean. He clearly remembers that his ankles were full of thorns half pierced yesterday. sleep.

He sighed, and Chu Xiu's steady breathing made him feel a little drowsy.

When the sun was about to rise to the top of the head, Mo Cong came back, needless to say anything else, as soon as he saw her embarrassing face, the young master guessed that the talisman did not work.

Mo Cong lowered his voice and said, "Master Bai, I tried using my own blood, but it still doesn't work. Does it not work on corpses?"

possible.

Bai Qing squeezed his chin and thought: "Do you have a knife, lend me one."

Mo Cong's eyelids jumped, the person behind him was still awake, she hesitated.

The eldest young master said in relief: "It's okay, it only needs a little bit, my body has almost recovered."

When passing the knife over, Mo Cong felt like a sinner.

Bai Qing didn't dare to move his left hand. He tore off the bandage on his right hand with his teeth, put the blade on his palm, pressed his five fingers hard, and immediately pressed out a long bloodstain. He looked up calmly and motioned for Mo Cong to take the talisman.

Blood 'pata' dripped on the runes written by cinnabar, one, two.

Don't look a little nervous.

The blood seemed to be drying up, he frowned, clenched his hands into fists, the thick blood produced by excessive squeezing brushed against the skin, and the sound was painful, Mo Cong saw that the man forced out a lot of blood again Come on, don't stop until all the talismans are stained with his blood.

Throwing the short blade aside, he still used his teeth to wrap the cloth a few times indiscriminately, and after confirming that it would not fall apart, he raised his face and smiled: "Miss Mo, go and try again."

Mo Cong held the stack of talismans tightly, and raised his hand in salute: "Thank you for your kindness."

The figure of her going away was very decisive, as if telling Bai Qing that if she went this time, she would never bother him if she encountered any problems.

Bai Qing smiled wryly, what a great kindness this is, if that fat demon is the last remaining disciple of the Hundred Souls Sect who turned into a demon, his sins will not be washed away no matter what.

This waited until it was dark.

The stars were dotted, Mo Cong they never came back, Chu Xiu didn't wake up, the young master listlessly counted the ants on the ground.

When he counted to the third thousand and 460 two, the person behind him moved, breathing heavily, as if he was half asleep, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Bai Qing's waist, and rubbed his chin against his neck.

"Well...young master."

Bai Qing was so rubbed that he laughed out loud, trying to press down the hand that was groping around his waist.

At this time, another hoarse voice came from the grass.

"Bai Qing..."

The young master was startled, and his slightly hot breath was still blowing on his neck. Chu Xiu didn't know whether he was awake or not, so he suddenly turned his chin with his fingertips, and pressed the back of his head with one hand to block his mouth. lip.

Under the pale moonlight, Su Jiancheng was persistently crawling towards him, with a big blood hole in his right eye, calling his name while crawling.

Not to mention scary.

After seeing this scene, the left eye full of madness and infatuation stopped his movements, his face gradually became distorted, and he forced out a few words from his mouth indistinctly: "...Yes...Chu... build..."

Bai Qing could only look at him sideways, already afraid of what he would say, but this expression scared the young master enough, for fear that this person would start to curse again.

If Chu Xiu heard about it, it might really kill him.

He was so flustered that he fumbled around the grass with his right hand for a while, and found a small stone. Without even thinking about it, he flicked his fingertip, and it hit the man's eyebrow.

Su Jiancheng was knocked unconscious within a minute after waking up.

The young master breathed a sigh of relief, and was kissed by Chu Xiu again.