Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

"What trick do you want to play again?" Fei Zhe heard Yu Sheng open his mouth, and immediately urged Xi Feiluan to leave with a vigilant expression: "My lord, you go out first, the carriage is downstairs, and I will come right away."

He turned his head and stared at Yu Sheng hatefully, as if he was some kind of demon concubine who confused the king.

Xi Feiluan nodded, just as he was about to leave, Yu Sheng said again: "Brother, have you forgotten?"

Fei Zhe: "Shut up for me..."

"That genius doctor, didn't you see the doctor a long time ago?" Yu Sheng's voice fell lightly, and both Fei Zhe and Xi Feiluan turned their heads, with surprise in their eyes.

After a moment of silence, Fei Zhe said in a deep voice, "Stop talking sweet words here."

"Is it necessary for me to lie to you about this kind of thing?" Yu Sheng's eyes teased: "Senior Brother's subordinates are really as virtuous as Senior Brother. With such a commander, it is really strange that the demons have been able to stir up trouble for so many years. gone."

Fei Zhe didn't choke with him, instead his eyes became more serious: "What do you want to say?"

"What do you want to say—haven't you thought of it yet?" Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows with a happy expression: "Brother, do you need me to tell you?"

"No, my lord, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Xi Feiluan was stunned, as if a little lost.

"The genius doctor has already seen it for me..." Xi Feiluan murmured, "Did Zongli invite the genius doctor after we were injured?"

Yu Sheng grinned, his eyes sparkled: "Yes."

Xi Feiluan's voice began to tremble a little: "Then I was expelled from the teacher's sect..."

"Your Highness!"

There was a cruel smile on Yu Sheng's face, and his eyes were evil and crazy: "Your immortal journey has been cut off like a spiritual vein, but you are still occupying the status of an heir in an eyesore. Naturally, the sect will take you Get rid of it, no matter what reason you use—oh, by the way, no one in the elders is optimistic about you."

Xi Feiluan slowly lowered his pupils, the crow-feather eyelashes half covered his pale pupils, his eyes seemed to be empty.

Yu Sheng's tone suddenly lightened, seductively: "Brother, tell me, are you wronged?"

"Are you enough?" Fei Zhe looked tense, carefully sized Xi Feiluan beside him, and then glared fiercely at Yu Sheng, obviously wanting to interrupt but helpless.

After hearing the question, Xi Feiluan raised his eyes, his eyes moved slightly: "I..."

Fei Zhe said anxiously: "My lord, don't listen to him, those human races are shameless and ruthless..."

Yu Sheng interrupted him, looked straight at Xi Feiluan, and repeated again: "Brother, are you wronged?"

"I……"

It turned out that the irrefutable expulsion had nothing to do with any collusion with the demons.

It is he who has been living up to the expectations of the elders, it is he who fantasizes about being able to live a stable life without worries, he does not know how to make progress, is stupid and ignorant, he...

Yu Sheng's voice sounded again: "Brother, are you going to be like a tortoise, unable to even defend yourself?"

Xi Feiluan suddenly raised his head and looked at Yu Sheng.

What was reflected in his eyes was the billowing thunder. That day, everything started from a misunderstanding, which was as absurd as a stage play that could not be sold.But when the play reached its climax, he could clearly see that the majestic thunder was pressing towards the small figure in the mountain, and something abnormal had really happened to Lei Jie before he intervened.

"I..." Xi Feiluan's eyes were suddenly clear, and he said loudly, "I am not wronged."

Yu Sheng was startled, his eyes became surprised: "You are really..."

Xi Feiluan's expression became extremely indifferent, he ignored Yu Sheng, turned around and walked out suddenly, Fei Zhe hurriedly chased after him: "Wait a minute."

Xi Feiluan's figure swayed.

"Respect..."

Xi Feiluan leaned against the door, and Yu Sheng frowned.

"My lord! What's wrong with you, my lord!" Fei Zhe, who was chasing after him, caught Xi Feiluan's limp body in time, and shouted impatiently to the door: "Come here! Call the accompanying family doctor!"

As he said that, Xi Feiluan seemed to have lost consciousness completely, and his body slipped in the crook of Fei Zhe's arms. Fei Zhe quickly leaned over and hugged him again, hugged him intimately, kicked open the door and walked out.

In the room, Yu Sheng stared at Fei Zhe's back disappearing, his face became more and more gloomy.

The white lotus who was indifferent to everything was overwhelmed, which was what he wanted to see.

Pretending to be indifferent to life and death, pretending to be indifferent, and only knowing what pain is when the fire burns on yourself, right?

That's what he wanted to see.Yu Sheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he realized that he had no pleasure at all.

The demon who was an eyesore hooked his shoulders to his senior brother, and even hugged and hugged him, but he didn't take him seriously at all.

Why?

That's obviously...

The teeth unconsciously clenched tighter and tighter, and Yu Sheng didn't wake up until he made a creepy creaking sound. What was he thinking about just now?

What does that matter to him?

——It's not, his stuff.

In the next room, Fei Zhe, the magic doctor, and the little demon gathered together and surrounded the couch. On the couch, Xi Feiluan closed his eyes, his face was pale, and his breathing was sometimes weak and sometimes rapid.

The demon doctor was sweating profusely when he examined Xi Feiluan, feeling here and pinching there: "My lord, the pulse... the spiritual flow is chaotic..."

"Can you see it?" Fei Zhe put his hands on his hips impatiently, tilted his head and said, "No, I still have to go to the human doctor."

"I can see it, I can see it," the magic doctor quickly comforted: "Master Fei, don't worry, this is not a problem that cannot be seen, the problem is... hard to cure!"

"How intractable is it that you can't be cured just by fainting? You were not asked to receive the magic vein!"

The magic doctor rubbed his hands, wondering: "Honorable Lord's meridian has the remaining power of thunder and fire, which hurts the spleen, and needs the cold air of the extreme north to suppress it. Chaos everywhere, coupled with the rush of fire, the Lord suddenly fainted, this is the proximate cause..."

Fei Zhe thought for a moment: "Tomorrow I will leave for the extreme north, but this proximate reason..."

The magic doctor: "The proximate cause must be resolved within three days, and there must be no delay. It is necessary to find a monk whose cultivation level is roughly similar to that of the lord to adjust his breath, and use his own spiritual power to draw out these disturbing spiritual currents." It's... eh, the Lord seems to be... awake?"

The door slowly opened a crack, Yu Sheng tilted his head and smiled brightly: "Can you ask me to help?"

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