Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Just thinking about it, the bowl was already on his lips, Xi Feiluan said, "Junior brother, come, drink the medicine."

Yu Sheng turned his head and refused to cooperate: "Brother, you poisoned this bowl, right?"

Xi Feiluan shook his head and said calmly: "No."

"Even if you don't go down, that evil demon will definitely go down. Didn't Senior Brother see what he looks like just now?"

Xi Feiluan interrupted him: "Do you want to drink?"

Yu Sheng didn't say a word, just stared at him, his eyes were too dark to see any light.

"Hmm...cough cough cough..."

Unexpectedly, Xi Feiluan's next move was to press the back of his head, put the edge of the bowl to Yu Sheng's mouth and pour it in directly.

After Yu Sheng swallowed it down, Xi Feiluan handed over the bowl again, with a gentle expression on his face, as if the rough behavior just now was not from him: "Junior brother, hurry up, it won't work if it's cold."

"You..." Just as Yu Sheng was about to speak, Xi Feiluan poured all the remaining medicinal soup into the bowl with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

"..." Yu Sheng was speechless, his face gloomy from suffering.

Xi Feiluan put down the medicine bowl with a look of satisfaction on his face.Coincidentally, Fei Zhe pushed open the door, and brought the spoon frantically: "My lord, here it is."

"No, no need." Xi Feiluan smiled, looking very happy.

"..." Yu Sheng ground his back molars with crackling noises.

This is definitely revenge, right?

The temperature in the room is pleasant, and there is a faint burnt smell permeating, Fei Zhe sniffed his nose: "My lord, that sweet potato..."

"Ah..." Xi Feiluan was stunned, and hurried to the stove to grill.

On the stove, the tongs had been baked there for a long time, and even the handles became hot. Xi Feiluan was about to reach for it, but Yu Sheng frowned slightly, seeing Fei Zhe rushing over: "My lord, be careful!"

"Well?"

Fei Zhe squeezed his body in front of the stove, and said in a good voice: "My lord, let me do it."

He asked Xi Feiluan to sit back at the table, without using the tongs, and directly picked up a slightly burnt sweet potato with his bare hands, pinched it back and forth, picked up one that was not mushy, peeled off the skin, wrapped the bottom with a cloth handkerchief, and brought it to him. Xi Feiluan said: "My lord, be careful of burning."

Xi Feiluan ate in small bites.On the couch, Yu Sheng tilted his head and looked at them with interest.

Even he didn't expect that senior brother who looked like a puppet would be treated like this in the demon clan. He didn't look like... a puppet demon king who was used to take a random position.

This is really interesting.Yu Sheng narrowed his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He tried his best to get the elders to push him to the position, but in the end he only got an empty air. The first elder was ambitious, and he was unwilling to give up the power in the sect, and his intentions were obvious.But the senior brother was so downcast, he was picked up and coaxed to become a demon king.

Fei Zhe has been on guard against Yu Sheng, looking over there from time to time, and seeing Yu Sheng laughing for some reason, the alarm bell rang out: "What the hell are you thinking?"

Xi Feiluan tilted her head: "Hungry?"

Yu Sheng smiled deeper: "Well, I'm hungry."

"Then be hungry." Xi Feiluan wiped his hands with a cloth handkerchief, and said warmly.

"My lord is wise, starve this bastard to death!" Fei Zhe praised immediately.

"..." Yu Sheng felt that his senior brother had suddenly become more difficult to deal with recently.

After wiping his hands, Xi Feiluan suddenly leaned over and took the tea pot on the table, opened the lid, grabbed a handful of tea leaves, sprinkled them on the table, and looked at them carefully.

Yu Sheng squinted to see him carefully handling the tea stems, while Fei Zhe remained silent.

That technique... seems to be a bit similar to the second elder when he used copper coins to form hexagrams.

Xi Feiluan fiddled with it seriously for a while, then suddenly turned his head and frowned at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng: "?"

Xi Feiluan gathered the tea stalks and sighed lightly: "Fei Zhe, you go out first."

"My lord, this person..."

"Just a little while, I know it."

Fei Zhe glanced at Yu Sheng, and backed out step by step.

Xi Feiluan pulled up a chair in the corner and sat down opposite Yu Sheng. The room was so quiet that there was only the slight sound of charcoal fire.

Yu Sheng sat cross-legged on the couch, his upper body was tightly tied, his well-proportioned muscles were deformed by the rope, he was smiling, with a hint of calculation in his eyes: "Brother, if you don't want to kill me, why don't you kill me?" Let me go back now? The elders don't know I'm coming out, if I delay for too long, I'm afraid I will be scolded again."

Xi Feiluan pondered for a moment: "Your inner demon...what's going on?"

The corner of Yu Sheng's mouth turned cold, froze for a moment, and then smiled again: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Xi Feiluan repeated it sincerely: "Demon. You that night..."

"I don't understand. What happened that night, did I bully my brother?" Yu Sheng said with a playful smile, "I don't remember at all."

Xi Feiluan frowned.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, Yu Sheng looked like he was not getting in, Xi Feiluan couldn't help it, sighed and stood up, just about to turn around, Yu Sheng shouted: "Where are you going?"

"Go get you some water..."

"No need, I'm not thirsty, senior brother, sit down." Yu Sheng said lightly: "Senior brother is in the demon clan, so he must take care of everything every day, right?"

Xi Feiluan sat down in a daze, not knowing why his junior brother suddenly asked this: "No way... Fei Zhe is taking care of everything."

Yu Sheng's eyes darkened for a moment: "Oh, when did senior brother become the Demon Lord? It's been a while, isn't it? Senior brother hasn't got the real power in his hands yet? The power is in the hands of others. I can sleep..." His last sentence was very light, as if he was sighing.

"That's right," Xi Feiluan thought about it, "It should be tiring for Fei Zhe to take care of so many things by himself, but I really can't help you..."

"Help...? No, no, that's not what I mean. I mean..."

Xi Feiluan waited seriously for his next words, but Yu Sheng couldn't speak.

This fool can't even understand how to provoke dissension, is he a puppet...

"My lord, are you ready?" Fei Zhe's voice sounded from outside the door: "It's almost time for the appointment, that divine doctor is waiting—"

"Hmm." Xi Feiluan answered, Fei folded the door and came in, with Xi Feiluan's fox fur cloak in his elbow, and two bamboo hats in his other hand.He put down the bamboo hat, put on a big cloak for Xi Feiluan, tied the rope, and said: "There are many monks around, you insist on going in person, you should be more careful with your words."

Yu Sheng laughed at the side: "Where are you going?"

Xi Feiluan slowly spit out two words: "see a doctor."

Fei Zhe is still telling: "This time, the lord must stay by my side. I know that you still have feelings for that place. The last time it was a surprise, but you must not act alone in the future. Wait for you to cure it." Body…"

Yu Sheng interjected, "What disease does senior brother see?"

Xi Feiluan recalled his junior brother's suspected insanity, and thought: "Let's go to the doctor Zhao who lives nearby to see if my spiritual vein can still be saved. Junior brother, you can come together."

"My lord, I'm afraid something bad will happen if you take him with you."

Yu Sheng rarely choked with Fei Zhe immediately, but suddenly stopped talking, with a strange expression on his face.

Xi Feiluan turned around: "Come on, let the genius doctor take a look at it for you."

Yu Sheng didn't speak, and didn't intend to follow. He glanced at Xi Feiluan with a serious face, as if he really wanted to say something.

"Junior brother?" Xi Feiluan cast a questioning look.

"Brother, you don't need to go..." Yu Sheng gave a wry smile, and when he raised his head again, his eyes showed a bit of pity: "You don't know the reason why you were driven down the mountain, do you?"

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