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Yin Kang tied his hands and feet, and put his hands on top of his head. Gu Qianmu closed his eyes for a long time, and all the memories of Situ He appeared in his mind.

There are some scenes that make people feel angry when they see them. In one sentence, they are doing all kinds of evil.

Gu Qianmu quickly glanced over these pictures, and his memory stayed in two years ago.

Counting the days, at this time he and Zhongli and the others hadn't returned to the Miao Cang faction, a black figure quickly rushed into Situ He's bedroom. Due to his extremely fast movements, Gu Qianmu couldn't see the face of the man, and only his eyes remained in his eyes. Afterimage.

This must be the person who instructed Situ He!

The truth will be revealed soon, a white light flashed, his brain was obviously tingling, and he opened his eyes again, and he had already returned to the cell.

How can it be?Gu Qianmu was puzzled. Although he didn't use the retrospective technique much, it usually didn't cause problems.

So he put his hand on Situ He's head again, ready to try again, he caught a glimpse of the man's indifferent expression from the corner of his eye, as if he had expected that he would not get anything from his memory.

Gu Qianmu re-entered without giving up, and there was another white light, which was directly ejected, and nothing was seen.

"What's the matter?" Yin Kang kept paying attention to Gu Qianmu, seeing his brows slightly frowned, and asked softly.

The head was still aching, Gu Qianmu rubbed the center of his brows, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger: "It's okay..."

It seems that there is really nothing to be gained.

A wave of helpless frustration welled up in my heart, thinking that his current cultivation base was one of the best in this world, but he couldn't even cure a Situ He.

It's so useless, how could it be possible to protect the one I love?

"The host is big, don't underestimate yourself."

"I don't." Gu Qianmu smiled softly, mocking himself a little, looking down on everything and being powerless.

He is just a warm ghost struggling to find a person on the established fate line, knowing what the result will be, but he still flies to the flame.

"The host doesn't need to worry. I have already told the host about the situation just now. The man in black should be the same person as the one who appeared on the third plane."

"What exactly does this person want to do?" It was unpleasant to find him.

"The master is checking."

A floating figure in front of the palace, the breeze blowing hair fluttering in the air, wearing thin robes, waving a cold long sword.

Gu Qianmu was taken aback for a moment, dumbfounded.

The figure of that person is always so charming, every move seems to be dancing lightly, and everything around him loses its luster.

With a clanging sound, the long sword slipped from his hand and landed on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, which was crisp to the ear.

Zhong Li grabbed the hand holding the sword with his other hand, and that hand was trembling slightly.

"Zhongli!" Gu Qianmu recovered from the obsession just now, and ran over quickly.

How could he have forgotten that although Zhong Li's tedium had been connected, he still couldn't hold heavy objects.

Gu Qianmu took his trembling hand and shouted: "Come on, pass on the magic doctor..."

Zhong Li shook his head lightly: "No need..."

cold fingers...

Gu Qianmu scolded: "Why did you come out with so little clothes on? Is it cold?"

Can't compare to the coldness in my heart.

Zhongli's black eyes reflected the shadow of the person in front of him.

In fact, no matter how much suffering he suffers, as long as he is well, it is worth it.

During the two years in prison, he missed him all the time, but when Yue Chi broke his tendons, his heart also stopped beating.

In the future, he will not be able to protect his Ya'er...

Especially seeing that Ya'er is so strong now, he is absolutely useless.

It's ironic that a great master of a generation can no longer hold his sword.

Gu Qianmu dragged him into the magic palace, found a robe and put it on for him.

"When you get better, we will leave the demon clan, okay?" Gu Qianmu is afraid of the man in black after all. They are in the light, and the man in black is in the dark. dodge.

Zhong Li lowered his eyelashes: "Ya'er, I can't protect you now." The implication is that staying in the Demon Race is safer.

Gu Qianmu was taken aback.

Then he smiled and said, "It's okay, I will protect you!"

Zhong Li pursed his lips and remained silent, obviously unwilling.

That's right, the former Zhongli, a great master, ranked first among all the sects of cultivating immortals, but now he can't carry heavy objects, his foundation has been destroyed, and his cultivation has regressed.

How could he accept his crippled self...

It was he who was immersed in the joy of regaining what was lost, and forgot Zhongli's feelings.

Gu Qianmu had a sour nose and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you still remember our previous life?"

Zhong Li didn't know why he mentioned this matter, but he still replied truthfully: "Before he disappeared, he said that he was in pain..."

He is the merged personality.

"So you sealed it up."

"Um……"

Those pains were all brought to him by himself.

Gu Qianmu's heart ached so much, he held his hand tremblingly, stared into his eyes, but his voice was choked up: "Then do you know, you used to protect me, I never did anything for you What have you done. This time, let me protect you, okay?"

Zhong Li was silent for a long time.

"it is good!"

This matter is finally over.

Gu Qianmu breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Zhongli would act recklessly regardless of his injury.

At night, Gu Qianmu got into Zhongli's arms, found a comfortable position, arched his head, and narrowed his eyes.

"Where does Ya'er want to go?"

It's really like a kitten with creepy feet, Zhong Li pinched his face until it deformed, and got a fierce stare from this man.

"Where does Master want to go?" Gu Qianmu asked back.

"Wherever there is a government office, anywhere will do."

"Me too……"

There is no moon in the dark sky, and the gusts of wind cannot blow into the warm palace, let alone disturb the two who are talking softly.

The house is quiet and there is no light, so the two can only cuddle up to each other. The intrigue is eliminated, the pain of separation is dissipated, and life is enough.

Zhong Li suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "Ya'er is a devil, it's really tasteless."

Taking advantage of Gu Qianmu's absence, he asked the palace servants about Gu Qianmu's situation for two years.

Let's do it!At the beginning, he retreated for more than a year, leaving everything to Ziyi and Yin Kang, and then, after leaving the customs, he didn't care about anything, and he just let go of the shopkeeper...

However, it is indeed his style of doing things.

After listening to the servant's statement with slight complaints, Zhong Li chuckled.

"No!" Gu Qianmu refused to admit it, always felt that the positive image he had finally established in front of Zhongli collapsed in an instant, and in his eyes he became a ignorant and lazy little apprentice again.

"Ya'er said no, so there will be no." With a smile at the end of his eyes, he was infinitely pampered.

Gu Qianmu was satisfied now, but the next moment he said angrily: "You bought my man!"

Zhongli: "..." Did Ya'er forget that the servants he ordered by himself should obey him and not lie to him.

"You actually asked others about me!"

Zhongli: "..." Is there... any problem?

Half of Gu Qianmu's body was pressed against Zhongli, grabbed his thin collar, and said viciously: "Say, do you not trust me and suspect that I have someone else or be forced to marry by those old demons, and then don't love you?"

Zhongli: "..."

005: "Host, have you watched too many bloody dramas?"

Gu Qianmu was addicted to acting, and continued to look hurt, and complained with tears in his eyes: "Zhongli, you make me sad...uh..."

005 didn't even dare to look at it, so he slipped away immediately!Eye of the needle!What a shame!Bullying single dogs!

The pious kiss expressed deep yearning, like a belated gift from the gods, and a spring rain greeted the dry land.

Gu Qianmu took a breath, and softly called: "Master——"

Obviously forgot his original purpose.

Zhongli has injuries, so these days, even if Gu Qianmu thinks about it, he won't show it, so as not to get out of hand and make Zhongli's injuries worse.

But in the current situation, who can still be calm?

The gods will also move the heart.

"Master's injury should be more than half healed!"

Zhong Li tried his best to calm down his emotions, hugged him with strong arms to prevent him from falling off, and he gave a soft "hmm".

"Master." Someone seemed to be doing it on purpose, calling him endlessly.

Zhongli said with difficulty: "Stop shouting." Even his voice was hoarse.

How could it be possible for Gu Qianmu to listen to him, instead he yelled more vigorously, and smiled softly in his ear: "Master, I want to..."

With unidentified emotions.

I don't know if it's Zhongli, himself, or both.

The string called reason snapped instantly.

Until the end, Gu Qianmu was beaten so badly that he cried and begged him, but Zhongli didn't let him go.

Physical strength and energy, I don't want to be someone who is still injured.

Reaping the consequences, but willingly.

The maidservant's ears were red and her heart was beating.

In their eyes, the newly-appointed Demon Lord always had an unsmiling appearance, with a faint trace of sadness between his brows, and he did not lose the majesty of an emperor when discussing matters with Lord Ziyi.

Unexpectedly...

In front of Elder Zhongli, screaming so... unrestrained?

Someone who is immersed in the pleasure, does not know that the image he has built up with great difficulty has already collapsed.

The next day, my back was sore and my legs hurt, so I slept until noon.

Ziyi handled the affairs of the demon clan for him, and wanted to report to him, but after hearing what the maid said, she left with a dark face.

Zhong Li put on his clothes, looked at the sleeping person on the bed, and looked down, the red traces were extremely eye-catching.

"Uh..." Last night was too much...

Zhongli was fine, the magic doctor came to check on the recovery of his tendons and then retreated. He had nothing to do and wanted to go out for a walk, and it was extremely boring to stay in the palace all the time.

Seeing him going out, the two maidservants followed him.

It should be Gu Qianmu's order, Zhong Li pondered.

In the gloomy magic palace, there is actually a back garden with red flowers blooming, which is extremely beautiful.

Zhongli saw Yin Kang's figure in the flower field.

He was standing in a sea of ​​flowers, twirling a petal with his fingertips, wondering what he was thinking, when he noticed the movement behind him, Yin Kang suddenly turned his head, and when he saw who was coming, his guarded look disappeared instantly, and he said respectfully: "Elder... ..."

"I couldn't accept you as a disciple, I'm sorry."

Yin Kang was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Zhong Li to suddenly mention the old incident two years ago, "It's nothing, anyway, the goal has been achieved."

His original purpose was to stay by Gu Qianmu's side.