The priest is a loser

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts"

Liu Qiuan's yelling came from inside the room, and Mu Changxian took off his shoes and socks without moving, glanced at his ankle and pressed it lightly, and said, "Fortunately, it's only slightly swollen."

Liu Qiuan groaned, raised his hand and patted the innocent low table: "Be gentle!"

Mu Changxian twisted a sweat towel, put it on his instep, and pressed Liu Qiuan's restless body: "Don't move, I'll go get some swelling medicine."

Liu Qiuan replied sullenly, "Oh..."

He watched Mu Changxian go out, resting his chin on his knees and fiddling with the corner of the sweat towel. About half a cup of tea later, there was movement at the door. froze.It was the squinting eyes.

"Young Master Liu." The voice fell with the soft sound of the door being closed.

Qin Sheng walked over with a smile, and the shoes knocked on the wooden board with a crisp echo: "I heard from brother Changxian that Mr. Liu's foot was accidentally injured. At that time, I was still thinking that brother Changxian was holding Mr. Liu, maybe because Mr. Liu is too weak to move."

Liu Qiu'an's head turned into two big heads when he listened to his rhetoric. These Yundian and Qin clans don't know what's wrong with them.Frowning: "What do you want to say?"

Qin Sheng made a sudden move, and Liu Qiuan subconsciously exercised his internal energy and transported it back to his dantian in the next second.In the end, he was hit by Qin Sheng's palm, knocked over the low table and rolled several times on the floor,

Qin Sheng didn't expect this kind of result at all, he took a step forward in surprise, and in an instant he regained his usual expression of being half amiable and half alienated.

guessed wrong?Isn't he Liu Zian?

At this time, the door was opened, and Mu Changxian was holding a tray with detumescence medicine and bandages on it.He skipped over Qin Sheng in front of him and saw Liu Qiu'an lying on the ground, and was about to ask.Qin Sheng took a step forward and said, "I wanted to compete with Master Liu, but I didn't expect it to go too far."

Liu Qiu'an struggled to prop up his body, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Qiuan. "Mu Changxian hurried forward, put the things on the ground casually, wrapped the person in his arms, felt his pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you tell him?"

Mu Changxian was stunned for a moment, thinking about what Qin Sheng said just now, he knew what he was referring to, "Mmm."

Liu Qiu'an lowered his head, feeling that Qin Sheng definitely did not come because of his identity as the leader of the Demon Cult.

Mu Changxian wondered, "With your current internal strength, Qin Sheng shouldn't have made you like this."

"There is no balance between good and evil! It's not to hide the identity of the sect leader! I got such a slap for nothing! I blame you, blame you, blame you..." Liu Qiu'an endured the soreness in his back, and grinned.

His shoulders kept shaking and he gasped every now and then.

"Okay." Mu Changxian felt a little guilty and wiped away the blood on the corners of his lips, but he didn't realize that his tone became doting: "Don't move, just shut your mouth and heal you."

Liu Qiu'an kept his mouth shut, and a white porcelain bottle with a red plug rolled over. He looked up, only to see the corner of Qin Sheng's black sleeve passing behind the door, and then shifted his gaze to the light. On the Liuliu small porcelain bottle, he asked Mu Changxian nervously: "Is it poison?"

Mu Changxian reached out to pick it up, pulled off the red plug and poured out a round pill. He laughed and said, "How is it possible, Qin Sheng won't poison you."

Liu Qiu'an expressed doubts: "Are you sure?" Turning his eyes, he suddenly realized and looked at Mu Changxian: "Could it be because I am yours?" Touch, Mu Changxian opened his mouth without avoiding it, and stuffed the pill into it.Sincerely hope this is a dumb drug.

The pill melted in his mouth, Liu Qiuan was caught off guard and didn't even have the chance to spit it out. The taste was bitter and astringent. He stuck out his tongue in vain hoping to reduce the unpleasant taste, and said with a big tongue: "Is he a good Longyang, look Seeing you take care of me so much, so it tastes good?"

It was only then that Mu Changxian realized that he was too nice to the leader of the Demon Cult, but looking at him, now that he looked like a little puppy sticking out his tongue, he felt that if he was left alone, he might have been kidnapped.Thinking of this, he felt that his actions were reasonable, and turned his gaze away from Liu Qiu'an.

"Thinking wildly, go take a bath first and then take the medicine."

Liu Qiuan quit now, grabbed Mu Changxian's neck with both hands, and wailed: "How do you want me to take a bath, I will drown!" As he spoke, he shook his injured foot, emphasizing his current miserable state .

Mu Changxian had no choice but to sigh, "What? Do you want me to help you?"

"Otherwise?" Liu Qiu'an blinked innocently, thinking that this was only natural and most normal.

"..." Mu Changxian wanted to shake his head to see if there was any sound of water.He took off Liu Qiu'an's hand, and said gently: "...Come here."

Before Liu Qiuan could react, the door was suddenly opened, and the servants rushed in one after another, picked him up and carried him away. "Mu! Long! Free!"

Unwillingly, Liu Qiu'an raised his head to the sky and shouted, the whole Fengyu Tower seemed to tremble three times.

But the person concerned turned a deaf ear to it, and slowly sorted out the loose bandages in the tray and straightened the overturned low table. At this moment, Qin Sheng's shadow guard came in and clasped his fists and said, "Mu Shaoxia, the host is here to invite you."

"Okay." Mu Changxian replied, just in time to ask him why he tried to test Liu Qiu'an again and again, did he know something?

The shadow guard who had just returned had already returned to his command. He was walking along the winding corridor with ease, when a soaked boy ran up to him, and suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Mu! That son, he, he disappeared in the water!"

"what?"

Mu Changxian walked quickly to the clean room, opened the door and walked around the screen to see a few servants kneeling by the bathtub.

"Liu Qiu'an?" He glanced at the calm water, and found a wisp of blood floating in his sharp eyes, and quickly leaned over to check, his head was in a mess.

Just when Mu Changxian was about to jump down, a person emerged from the water, and the calm water suddenly became choppy, splashing him all over.Those little servants had already retreated.

Liu Qiu'an supported the edge of the pool, with strands of white hair sticking to the hollows of his neck and shoulders, he looked up at Mu Changxian in front of him, bent his eyes and blinked, water dripped from his eyelashes. "I knew you would come!"

Mu Changxian held his breath for a few breaths, and there were faint flames flickering in his eyes. Seeing that the situation was wrong, Liu Qiuan wanted to dive into the bottom of the water, but he didn't expect Mu Changxian to grab his arm. He struggled subconsciously, but Mu Changxian didn't use any force. was pulled down.

He was choked by the splashing water, brushed away the hair sticking to his cheeks, looked at the tightly clasped wrists, and said guiltyly: "That...it's not possible! Just a little, a little joke... ..."

"A little joke?" Mu Changxian pressed him against the wall of the pool, pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head.

"pain!"

Liu Qiuan let out a low cry, his chest heaving up and down due to breathing, he pushed Mu Changxian without pushing, and raised his head to meet his eyes, the eyes that were burning with anger just now were all replaced by twinkling stars.

Mu Changxian looked away from him calmly, but suddenly paused when he held Liu Qiuan's waist, Liu Qiuan was also stunned by this:

"you……"

The warm skin was pressed against the palm, and his naked body was held in his arms. There was a different emotion from the day, and branches grew out to tickle him.Mu Changxian turned his head to the side to adjust his messy breathing, trying to cover up his distracted emotions.

Liu Qiuan only saw his cold jawline, and raised his hand to touch his face in surprise, "Bewitched?" There was no response from the other party, and Liu Qiuan's eyes widened.

Really bewitched?

He tentatively approached slowly, their breaths were intertwined, Mu Changxian let him go, jumped out of the water and broke through the door as if fleeing.

Leaving Liu Qiu'an blankly looking at his fallen saber: "... eh?"