The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

"Heh..." After hearing Qingming's timid complaints against him, Lianji couldn't help but curled her lips into a smile.

Qingming was stunned for a moment, Qingming hadn't seen him smile at herself like this for a long time, no matter how close she used to be to please him, Lianji always treated her coldly, except for the difference in that kind of thing.

"Qingming, don't you like me like this?" Lianji suddenly changed the subject, with strong malice in his tone.

"Or Qingming prefers to bestow your blessings on the disciples?"

Qingming froze for a moment, then opened her eyes wide in horror, her gray pupils trembling like a landslide.

"Do not."

"Qingming, I don't like it, what Qingming likes is..."

Before Qingming could say anything, Lianji's fingertips blocked Qingming's mouth.

Qingming couldn't say another word, and pressed his tongue with his fingertips.

"Qingming, do you like twilight?" Lianji asked him with a sly smile. "Still picking up the stars?"

"Let me think about it carefully. Could it be that I like Shenyue?"

That pair of clear and bright eyes looked at Shenyue who was kneeling under the stage again, sneered, and put more force on the fingertips on Qingming's lips.

"Or." Lianji slowed down his words in embarrassment, and then said. "Qingming is really greedy."

Qingming coughed violently, trying to suppress the feeling of wanting to retch.

"Cough cough cough."

"Cough, cough...not."

The whole world of Qingming is gloomy, and only Lianjise has color in his heart, even if this color is dark and does not return, Lianjise is like light, even if this light leads him to the abyss palm lamp.

With this light, even if there is hell ahead, he doesn't want to give up.

Perhaps Lianjise is really the reincarnation of a god, he cast a spell on Qingming's body, and put a seal on it.

"Could it be that Qingming is because of me?"

Tick ​​tock.

Drops of dew dripped and dripped on the ground, forming blossoming white flowers.

Xi Feng, who was sitting down, heard Qingming's cough and frowned tightly. Since Qingming entered the hall, he had been focusing on Qingming all the time.

Although he didn't know what was going on, seeing Qingming's pale face, trembling legs, and scars all over his body, Xi Feng always felt that Qingming must have been severely tortured by this nagging Master Lianji.

Seeing that Qingming seems to be about to faint at any time, it should be because he is not feeling well. After all, Qingming is also his little brother in the village, and he can't leave him behind. If this temple is not a good thing, he will take his life Raze this place to the ground too.

But seeing that Master Lianji and Priest Shenyue didn't treat Qingming as he imagined, and the other disciples in the temple seemed to respect Qingming very much, Xi Feng didn't know what was going on.

This is the place where Qingming grew up, if Qingming wanted to leave, he would take Qingming away no matter what.

Qingming involuntarily looked at Lianjise's beautiful hands.

Lianji's five fingers are long and slender, longer than the phalanx of ordinary people. In the past, I liked to put my hand on his palm to compare with him, and never tired of it.

He also always loses completely, so he planted the seed in his heart that when he grows up, his hands will definitely be more beautiful than Lianji's.

Later, when I grew up, I could only reach the second joint line on his fingers. Later, it was not my hand that was placed on his palm. When my things were in his hands, he would use them. The cold voice whispered in his ear:

"Look, I can touch my knuckles when I clenched it tightly. If Qingming is the young master of an ordinary family..."

"After getting married, all the ladies that Qingming married will laugh at Qingming for not living up to you."

Every time Qingming hears these words, his heart is blocked.However, even if he is really an ordinary person, if he meets Lian Jise, it is impossible for him to get married in this life.

Some people, once they live in the heart, it will be a lifetime.

"It's not big, but quite a few came out." Lianji's pair of clear and unwavering eyes looked at Qingming, but Qingming sensed the mockery of him in Lianji's lewd words.

The words that came out of his mouth made Qingming feel ashamed.

Lianji Yelu's right hand was wiped clean, and the wetness on the palm was removed by the silk handkerchief. The dirt and the pure white silk handkerchief, two different human whites, merged with each other and floated on the surface.

Qingming was panting, and a strong sense of exhaustion swept over her.

"The corners of Qingming's mouth rubbed oil and water."

"This seat cleans up for Qingming. The Holy Son, don't lose proper etiquette in front of the temple like our high priest Shenyue."

After Lianji finished talking, she raised her hand and wiped the corners of Qingming's mouth carefully with the dirty silk handkerchief, but the corners of her mouth were not stained with oil and water at all, but now they were stained with thick stains.

"Does it taste good?" Lianji seemed to be asking how these dishes were, but it wasn't.

Qingming knew what he was asking, and Lianji would always embarrass him in such a way.

Qingming half closed his eyes weakly, he even felt that he was almost turning into hot tea on the stove now.

Lianji took Sipa to the tip of her nose and smelled it.

"There is no such unpleasant smell on Priest Shenyue's body."

"Now it's all about Qingming."

At this moment, a disciple walked in from the gate of the temple. The disciple walked up to Lianji's seductive throne, bowed his head respectfully and said.

"Greetings, Lord God, Lord Son."

"My lord, there is a young man surnamed Dai outside the gate of the palace who said he wanted to find Mr. Wang, but Mr. Dai said that his wife is going to give birth, and he wants Mr. Wang to go back and deliver his wife as soon as possible. He also said that it is urgent and life is at stake. .”

These words are particularly weird in the emotionless words of this disciple.

The son surnamed Dai, needless to say, is Dai Shaojin.

"Hahahaha, why didn't I know when that idiot Dai Shaojin had a wife? He still used the admiral to deliver the baby? As expected of a gold medal candidate, this lie is not used for drafting?" Xi Feng suddenly couldn't help laughing made a sound, but immediately covered his mouth, and kept elbowing Wei Ying who was sitting beside him.

But Wei Ying next to him remained motionless, with no expression on his face, but his trembling shoulders had already exposed his true reaction.

"It really is a boy born from a hero since ancient times." The high priest who picked up the stars said with a smile while sitting on the seat.

"Your honored guest has such a skill at such a young age. I really admire the stars, and I also admire you from the bottom of my heart."

Twilight sitting beside Zhaixing said again. "For the birth of a new soul, the God of Huanxi will definitely bless the son's wife, and she will be born safely."

Zhai Xing and Mu Hui are twin brothers, so the appearance of the two priests is almost exactly the same. The only thing that can tell them apart is that Mu Hui has two rabbit teeth, and the one who picks the stars has tiger teeth. If the two of them do not show their teeth together now , hardly anyone can tell.

When Wang Wanyi heard that it was Dai Shaojin, she thought that it must be the result of the research of the holy water by Tan Laojiang, what's more, even if Dai Shaojin didn't come, they would leave tonight.

Originally, I wanted to save Qingming, and go to extremes if necessary, but now it seems that it is not enough. The secret of Yuelianhua and the mystery of the plague in Yongchang are all related to this temple. Keep Qingming, and Qingming will not be there for the time being. If something goes wrong, maybe the subsequent actions can be coordinated internally and externally.

There is also a reason to go to the Moon Lotus Temple.

On the other hand, he hadn't negotiated deeply with Qingming, and he definitely wouldn't mess up the overall situation because of one person. What's more, Qingming seemed to be interested in that Master Lianji...

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it. Wang Mou is away from home. Traveling in the rivers and lakes must have a skill. The future of my Ming people is still in the hands of Wang Mou. Wang Mou and others will leave first. Thank you Master Lianji In two days, Wang will return to thank Master with generous gifts, and then come to visit Qingming.” Wang Wanyi reacted quickly, he immediately put away the brocade bag, pulled Zhu Zhaoyan up, stood up and greeted Lianji seductively resignation.

Wei Ying and Xi Feng also followed behind.

"You're welcome." Lianji said embarrassingly. "Since it is extremely urgent, I won't keep a few more, so I will send someone to send a few respectfully."

"Then let's say goodbye."

When they came out of the temple, they saw Dai Shaojin jumping with cold feet at the door.

When Dai Shaojin saw Wang Wanyi and the others coming out, she hurriedly greeted them and said.

"Master Admiral! You and Your Majesty...Brother Li Yan, are you all right?! The thief didn't put any poison on you, did he?" Dai Shaojin looked Wang Wanyi up and down in a circle, and then confirmed the admiral It was intact, with no missing arms or legs before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's talk in the carriage." Wang Wanyi made a booing gesture, and Dai Shaojin immediately shut up.

After getting into the carriage, Wang Wanyi didn't ask Wei Ying to drive first, but said to Wei Ying and Xi Feng.

"Xi Feng, your qinggong is so good that most people won't notice you. You are secretly protecting Qingming. I will let Ying'er be with you. I am very relieved that Ying'er will be cautious. Don't act impulsively. Be cautious in everything. Qingming can only do it if his life is in danger, understand."

When sneaking into the main hall last time, Wang Wanyi had heard that the Holy Son's descent ceremony is once every seven days, and the next time will be six days later, and that is the most suitable time to act.

"understood."

"Yes, adoptive father." Xi Feng and Wei Ying replied.

After finishing speaking, the two got out of the carriage and disappeared into the thick night...

"What? I haven't seen you for two days, and Mr. Song is pregnant? Could it be that some secret recipe was used? Let's talk about it and listen to me. When I look back, I and A Yan also worked hard to give birth to a baby. Come on." Wang Wanyi looked at Dai Shaojin jokingly, and said with a smile.

"Nonsense, can this be described as a nest?" Zhu Zhaoyan laughed again at Wang Wanyi's ability to talk nonsense.

Dai Shaojin blushed and said in a stuttering manner. "Aren't Shao Jin...worried...that the admiral will be detained...by that monster and won't be able to come back?"

"Okay, okay, Shao Jin is gone, tell me, is there anything I need to deliver the baby?"

"That's right! It's business! It's like this..."

Later, Dai Shaojin told Wang Wanyi everything about the Phantom Soul Lotus, and the miraculous recovery from the plague after drinking the lotus holy water.

"Phantom Soul Lotus..." Wang Wanyi frowned. "Isn't it Moon Lotus?"

"But the taste of the holy water is basically the same as that of the moon lotus..." Wang Wanyi said doubtfully.

Dai Shaojin said. "I heard Song Wugui say that the phantom soul lotus is a blood-red lotus. If the moon lotus is white, then they are not a kind of flower..."

"If this kind of flower can delay the disease, then the reason why the poison in you, Ayan, is delayed is not the rhino horn, but the phantom lotus or moon lotus."

"Then...Shang Lu's purpose is not only to kill you, Ah Yan, but also to control you. King Heng will definitely be involved in this matter. The two of them really have evil intentions!" Wang Wanyi was furious He slapped the table in a hurry and said.

"Let's go back and show the moon lotus to Elder Tan to identify it. The phantom soul lotus is poisonous. If so, it is very likely that your poison may not be completely eradicated..."

On the carriage, only Zhu Zhaoyan didn't say a word...

"Why, Qingming is reluctant?"

After Wang Wanyi and Xi Feng left, Lian Ji stood up from the seat and looked down at Qingming.

"How about... this seat accepts them as disciples to inherit the blessings of the Holy Son? How?"

The expression on his face was half a smile, and he looked at the untouched dishes on the table, followed by Qingming's waist.

"Have you eaten enough, the sacred and inviolable Son of the Moon Lotus Temple?"

The high fever seems to be getting worse and worse, Qingming only feels groggy, even if he opens his eyes, it is pitch black, and he can only hear the ringing of the bells in the temple, and Lianjise's deceptive words .

"I feel terrible."

Qingming said weakly. "Master God..."

"My lord...uh, my lord Shengzi is suffering from a fever...please my lord...um...you can heal your son as soon as possible." Shenyue Jian Qingming, who was kneeling under the altar, seemed to be Couldn't hold it any longer, and said anxiously.

But because of the severe pain from the bead scraping the bone under his knee, he couldn't even speak a complete sentence coherently.

After listening to Shenyue's words, Lianji frowned deeply, and he stretched out his hand to probe Qingming's forehead and the throbbing arteries in his neck, it was astonishingly hot.

Qingming looked vaguely at Lianji, his light gray pupils were covered with a layer of mist, and there were tears flickering faintly.

At this moment of Qingming, it seems that he can see everything except Lianji's color. In his eyes and in his heart, he can only pretend to be Lianji's color.

Vaguely, Qingming saw the pair of Lianji-colored pupils that fascinated him, and there seemed to be waves of fluctuations in the eternal silent cold pool, the fluctuations were caused by him.

In an instant, a stomach full of grievances surged up, his unrequited love, his secret love hidden in his heart, all of a sudden surged up...

He just felt that every part of his heart was melted, melted into a puddle of water, and turned into a scroll with densely written names of Lianji.

He just wants him, just wants him...

Qingming suddenly stretched out her arms, tightly encircled Lianji's waist, and buried herself deeply into Lianji's chest.

Liking Lianji's color was the loneliest choice in his life.

"Qingming... I like Lord God Master, I only like Lord God Master alone..."

"A long time ago, I liked it."

"You..." Lianji put down his raised hand seductively.

"Lianji, do you love me?"

The rare change in the color of Lianji's eyes was only a momentary change, but it disappeared in those frosty eyes.

He finally pushed Qingming's hand around his waist.

Afterwards, Lianji hugged Qingming emphatically, and carried him quickly to the outside of the main hall.

When Lianji came to Shenyue's side, he paused slightly, and said to Shenyue in a cold voice.

"Just now in the Qingming bedroom, Shenyue, don't you care about Qingming's health?"

Before Shenyue could react, Lianji was already holding Qingming in his arms and continued walking forward.

"Go back to your bedroom."

Afterwards, Shenyue heard Lianji's cold voice.

"My lord... Qingming... so uncomfortable."

The person in his arms had already lost his sanity due to the high fever, so he could only rely on instinct and uncontrollably speak indistinct ravings.

"Master God..."

"Huh?" Lian Ji bowed his head in response.

"My lord, why?"

"Why did Qingming give you his heart, yet you still pretend not to see it..."

"I've lost my ego, lost my self-esteem, lost my soul."

"My lord, do you love me..."

Lianji could feel that the material of the god's clothes on his chest seemed to be wet, warm and then cold.

This is the first time that Qingming has spoken out, his own feelings, his own mind.

Pushing open the door of the Qingming bedroom, the quilt on the couch was crumpled into a mess, and I haven't had time to tidy it up.

Lianji frowned furiously, the whole room smelled of Shenyue.

He looked at the person in his arms who had almost passed out and was covered in heat, and carried Qingming into his bedroom.

Lian Jise had never let Qingming stay in his bedroom, even if it was just a branch hall.

The disciples had already brought up the decocted medicine, Lian Ji seductively brought the medicine over and sat down beside the bed.

The entire Moon Lotus Temple drank the poison mixed with his blood, but this poison had no effect on Qingming.

"Come on, take some medicine."

"Master God..."

"Be good, be obedient." His tone was rare and gentle. "Drink the medicine."

The person on the floor closed his eyes tightly, and the breath exhaled from his lips and teeth was hot.

Lianji drank the medicine into his mouth seductively, kissed Qingming's lips, and gave him the fever-reducing medicine.

He fed it in, but the medicinal juice would flow down from the corner of his mouth again, Lianji Se could only push Qingming's jaw open with his tongue, and then fed the medicinal juice in.

After repeating it several times, Qingming seemed to have opened his eyes, and gradually regained his consciousness.

At this time, Lianji kissed his lips again with the medicine in his mouth.

Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then boldly wrapped her arms around Lianji's neck, deepening the kiss.

He imitated Lianji's lust, kissing him every time, dancing around him, young and unfamiliar.

"My lord." Qingming called him.

"Ok?"

"For sex." Qingming called him again.

"Ah."

"Qingming only wants to be with the Lord God, and doesn't want anyone else." Between ears and temples, Qingming spoke again.

"Qingming only wants Lord God Master alone, that's all."

Qingming told Lianji her love over and over again, over and over again.

Qingming took up Lianji's colored belt. The knot on Lianji's colored belt was always very beautiful, and now he wanted to destroy this beautiful knot.

"My lord, do you love me?" Qingming kissed his lips again and said.

"But I don't love anyone."

Including himself.

......

"Don't look! Don't look!"

On the roof, squatting two figures, both of them are dressed in black, blending into the night.

They are Wei Ying and Xi Feng who were sent by Wang Wanyi to protect Qingming.

They had been following Qingming in the sky with lightness kung fu, and followed to the top of the roof of Lianjise's bedroom. When they lifted up the tiles, they saw Lianjise and Qingming.

"Absolutely not!" Xi Feng blushed and stretched out his arms, covering Wei Ying's eyes from behind.

Wei Ying rolled his eyes to Xi Feng with a blank face, and Xi Feng wanted to cover his eyes but he didn't cover them in the right place, instead he covered his mouth tightly and helped him put his hands on his own eyes.

Then he stretched out his hand to cover Xi Feng's eyes.

"Ah, ah! Smelly ice cubes! Why are you covering my eyes?! I haven't finished reading it yet, take it away!"

"Then let's take it away and watch together." Wei Ying suggested.

This answer made Xi Feng's jaw drop. Wei Ying has always been in his impression of being a serious, benevolent, unsmiling wooden man, a big ice cube. There are two faces.

"Okay! Let's watch together!"

The glaring light at noon shone on Qingming's face, and the fever had subsided by then, but his body was still a little weak.

He turned sideways, looked to the side, there was no one there, only left to prove that there was indeed such a person beside him.

The corners of Qingming's mouth could not help but twitch upwards, and moved to the right, lying on that position with his back turned, deeply smelling the residual smell on the bedding.

After a while, Qingming got up and began to put on her own clothes.

Seeing himself in Lianji's charming bedroom at this time, he felt satisfied like never before.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Qingming went to open the door of the dormitory, and found that the person outside the dormitory was Shenyue.

After Shenyue returned to the hall, she drank the holy water, and the pain in her leg disappeared for a while.

Qingming couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, he thought it was Lianji, but thinking about it, it couldn't be him, Lianji wouldn't knock on the door when he returned to his bedroom.

"Shenyue, what's the matter, are you here to look for Lord God?"

"My lord is not here..."

"I'm here to look for you." Shenyue said.