After the misunderstanding caused by taking the medicine, Mo Zhaoyuan obviously felt that Gu Jianqing's attitude towards him was much better.

Well, this has a lot to do with the fact that he was busy dealing with the affairs of the demon clan in the past few days and did not wave his whip at Gu Jianqing!But to be honest, after being brutally treated by someone and finding that the other person is not as bad as imagined, it is easy to give people the illusion that "he is not too bad".

As far as Gu Jianqing was concerned, he originally thought that he would be caught by the Demon Lord in one way or another, but after accepting the reality that he might lose his virginity, he realized that everything was just a misunderstanding of his own.While suddenly letting out a sigh of relief, he subconsciously developed a strange fondness for Mozun.

This kind of affection is of course morbid.However, for Mo Zhaoyuan, he didn't actually care whether Gu Jianqing's affection for him was normal or not.As long as he has a favorable opinion, as for the mental state of the child of luck, whether he is healthy or not, these are not what he needs to pay attention to.

As the saying goes, "Sweet jujube plus stick", this sentence is still very useful in practice.

After placing a play on the son of luck for a few days, Mo Zhaoyuan decided to visit Gu Jianqing again.

Gu Jianqing was imprisoned in the small pavilion next to the main palace of Fentian Palace. As long as the Mozun didn't go to see him, he would be the only one in the small pavilion.In the past, Yan Qi would go to Xiaoge every day and beat Gu Jianqing unconscious with a soft whip.Although Gu Jianqing probably didn't want to be beaten every day, he really didn't want to be lonely.

However, Mo Zhaoyuan does not have this special hobby like Yan Qi.In addition, he had to prepare to deal with those people who "take advantage of the fire" in Yan Qi's memory, and he was a little busy for a while, so he left Gu Jianqing in the cold for a few days.

Mo Zhaoyuan didn't think such a play would have any impact on Gu Jianqing, after all, Gu Jianqing was a monk, and monks were the least afraid of loneliness.Forget it in the early stage, but in the later stage, it is very likely that a retreat will last for a hundred years.

For monks, three or four days is probably just a fleeting moment, right?

Mo Zhaoyuan, who was thinking like this, discovered a Gu Zhenren who was quite different from ordinary monks after entering the small pavilion.

"Why did you come here!" When Gu Zhenren saw him, his pair of affectionate eyes lit up instantly, and the words in his mouth seemed to be angry and tender, as if he was complaining about his lover's neglect—in short, it was beyond Mo Zhaoyuan's expectations.

Mo Zhaoyuan:? ? ?

What happened during the three days when I was not here?

He suddenly felt very curious, how did Gu Jianqing change from one mouthful of a devil to his current appearance.

Ah no, no, no other meaning, Mo Zhaoyuan just felt that Gu Jianqing's attitude towards him was a little too familiar.

How should I put it, it seems that he should come every day--he really answered the joke of "private meetings every day".

"I've been a little busy recently." Faced with Gu Jianqing's abnormality, Mo Zhaoyuan suddenly became cautious, and he stopped talking flamboyantly. He was very serious, "How is Gu Zhenren these days?"

"I've been waiting for you." Gu Jianqing looked at him deeply.

Mo Zhaoyuan:! ! !

I suddenly felt a little terrified.

"Look, you forgot Qingxueyunsheng ointment here!" Fortunately, Gu Jianqing quickly changed the subject, took out a small porcelain bottle and began to talk about Qingxueyunsheng ointment, "Why don't you carry a holy medicine like this with you?" Okay? If you get hurt, do you still have to run back and apply medicine? Although you are "

Following Gu Jianqing's words one after another, Mo Zhaoyuan gradually came to his senses.

Gu Zhenren was teaching him that he should carry Qingxue Yunsheng ointment with him so that he could be treated in time when he was injured.

He doesn't care much about being taught a lesson, but the problem is—well, let's not talk about Gu Zhenren. Could it be that Gu Zhenren forgot about the previous torture and the current prison play in the small black room, and started to care about the Demon Lord, so he said that the Demon Lord Yan Qi, he is not some easily injured cannon fodder character at all!

As a villain boss, if you want to push Yan Qi, of course only the son of luck can do it.As the only child of luck in this world, Gu Jianqing actually started to care about whether the villain boss will be injured, and whether he can be given medicine in time if he is injured. Is this true?

What's wrong?

Mo Zhaoyuan raised his hand suddenly, and pressed Gu Jianqing's lips that opened and closed.

"Realist Lao Gu cares." Mo Zhaoyuan took a deep breath without any trace, and took the jade pot spring bottle containing Qingxue Yunsheng ointment from Gu Jianqing's hand, "Keep it in your heart and never forget it, this will bring you On the body."

He didn't say anything like "I won't get hurt in my spare time" or "There are still a lot of this kind of medicine in Fentian Palace", Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Gu Jianqing who had calmed down, feeling very complicated.

Alas, it was indeed his fault that he threw people aside before he fully figured out the character of the Son of Destiny.Therefore, being startled by the sudden change of the son of luck, he deserves it all.

It never occurred to her that Gu Zhenren, who is hard-boned, is actually so soft-hearted.

"I don't care about you!" Gu Jianqing realized what Mo Zhaoyuan had just said, and suddenly exploded like a cat holding its tail, "I just don't want to owe you karma! In case you are seriously injured but because of me And without the medicine, wouldn’t I be wronged if the Heavenly Dao blamed me for the cause and effect?”

Oh, Gu Zhenren is not only soft-hearted, but also a little arrogant.If Gu Jianqing thought that it was so easy to forge karma, the head of Ming Guangzong would definitely feel sorry for the ignorance of his disciples.

Mo Zhaoyuan sighed inwardly.

What to do, suddenly felt that Gu Jianqing was not that interesting anymore.

Compared to Tsundere who is hard on the outside and soft on the inside, Mo Zhaoyuan actually prefers the real tough one who is hard on the inside and outside.But then again, inner softness also has the advantage of inner softness, at least it will be much more convenient to attack.

Thinking of this, the figure of Immortal Hengqing appeared in Mo Zhaoyuan's mind unexpectedly.

If the reincarnated Gu Jianqing was hard on the outside and soft on the inside, then Xianjun Hengqing who had recovered his memory could be said to be hard on the inside and out.Whether it was strength or character, Gu Jianqing had no power to fight back against Yan Qi, but Immortal Hengqing was different.

Immortal Hengqing can suppress Yan Qi in terms of strength, and he is also evenly matched in terms of character, so he is not inferior at all.Gu Jianqing was just a better-looking rough stone, and Xianjun Hengqing was the stunningly gorgeous jadeite polished by the years.

but

Compared to Immortal Lord Hengqing, it was indeed easier to attack Gu Jianqing.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhaoyuan's initial boredom disappeared.He looked at Gu Jianqing, and suddenly felt that Tsundere could be considered cute.

As for whether it's interesting or not, he shouldn't be jumping to conclusions so quickly, should he?

After adjusting his mentality, Mo Zhaoyuan smiled at Gu Jianqing: "Well, I understand that Gu Zhenren is only worried about forming a karma with me, and doesn't care about me."

What he said sounded like he was coaxing people, Gu Jianqing blushed, turned his face away and said nothing.

Gu Jianqing himself didn't know why he said so many things to Mozun after three days of absence.

After all, he is not familiar with Mozun, and everything that has happened since we met is not good.Imprisoned in the magic palace, whipped again and again until unconscious...

It is impossible to say that there is no hatred for the Demon Lord.

However, since the misunderstanding three days ago, something has changed.

The Mozun was willing to take out the life-saving holy medicine Qingxueyunsheng ointment for bone regeneration and smear the welts on him, this was unexpected by Gu Jianqing.

Intellectually, he knew very well that the whip marks were also given by the Demon Lord, but his emotions began to get out of control.

At that time, he mistakenly thought that Mo Zun wanted to treat him... After finding out that was not the case, Gu Jianqing was really relieved.While letting out a sigh of relief, he unexpectedly felt some gratitude towards Mozun.

Probably because the content of my own wild thoughts was too bad, but it seemed that the Demon Lord was extraordinarily good.

Gu Jianqing knew that this was abnormal, and he even wondered if he was infested by the demon energy of the demon world, so that he gave birth to a demon.

It's completely self-deceiving to talk about worrying about cause and effect, but Gu Jianqing couldn't accept the fact that he cared about the Demon Lord.Hearing the mozun's teasing words at this time, Gu Jianqing became more and more aware of his strangeness, and his face turned slightly pale.

Mo Zhaoyuan watched with great interest the face of the Son of Destiny turning red and then pale, and asked with concern: "Isn't Master Gu looking very good, could it be that he is not used to being in the Demon Realm?"

"When can you let me out?" Gu Jianqing bit his lower lip, he didn't want to stay in Burning Heaven Palace any longer, he always felt that he would become more and more strange.

"Gu Zhenren, if you say the same thing twice or three times, it will make people feel bored. I will only talk about it for the last time." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled softly, "I am sincere to Gu Zhenren, and I want to convince you After tossing and turning, I had no choice but to bring Gu Zhenren to the devil world to comfort the lovesickness."

"I've never lived with the devil, where does my sincerity come from?" Gu Jianqing couldn't help retorting.

"It's a meeting in a dream, the reason is determined by God." Mo Zhaoyuan blinked his eyes, talking nonsense in a serious manner.

After all, Mo Zhaoyuan was just telling Gu Jianqing that he would not let him go.Yan Qi's character design has an advantage of "not giving up halfway", how could it collapse so easily!

He raised Gu Jianqing's chin, and easily suppressed all the resistance and struggle of the son of destiny.

"Gu Zhenren doesn't need to ask any more questions, and don't have any thoughts of leaving Burning Heaven Palace." Mozun's voice was silky and gentle, like a sympathetic whisper, "If Gu Zhenren is disappointed every day, I will feel distressed after seeing it." .”

Mo Zhaoyuan's whole body was almost stuck to Gu Jianqing's body, and the lips that uttered cruel words seemed to be kissing the handsome monk in the next moment.Gu Jianqing's clear and bright peach blossom eyes opened wide, and he looked at Mo Zhaoyuan in disbelief: "You"

"Do you remember?" Mo Zhaoyuan smiled slightly, and lightly brushed the end of Gu Jianqing's slightly upturned eyes with his fingertips, half joking and half admiring, "What a good look!"

"The devil!" Gu Jianqing's eyes turned red with anger at his slightly intimidating actions, and the inexplicable gratitude that had arisen in the past three days all dissipated, and he only felt that the devil was really a big bastard, "I won't give in!"

"Heh." Mo Zhaoyuan let out a short chuckle, and looked at him meaningfully, "Such a gesture made me more interested."

Hey, interest.

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