Yan Yu frowned and leaned weakly against the bedpost, looked at Yan Tong with half-closed eyes: "Hey, I'm stuck here because I'm worried about you, so why don't you help me deal with it first?" Wound?"

Yan Tong glanced at him: "I let you in?"

Yan Yu said bitterly: "All right, all right, I did my own crime. But if you don't save me, what will the Immortal Venerable think when he comes back and sees me dying in your room?"

Yan Tong: "..."

Yan Tong saw that he was dying, frowned, went to the desk and took out a small box, took out two pills from it, and threw them into Yan Yu's hands from a distance: "Don't die by me Here, bad luck."

Yanyu smiled in a low voice, pulled out the dagger himself, took the elixir, and slowly cleaned the wound, bandaging it clumsily.

Yan Tong was sitting by the window playing with a piece of jade pendant, his mind was wandering, as if he had settled down.

"You are really interesting. If you don't like you, you just want to post it, and if you admire you, you treat it like this?" Yan Yu finally let out a sigh of relief after dressing up the wound, seeing that Yan Tong was still sitting by the window , and said without fear of death: "Yan Tong, I really like you, and you really don't give me a chance?"

Yan Tong gave him a cool look: "Do you also like that little junior at the gate of Wuwen Hall?"

Yan Yupin smacked the meaning of this sentence, and smiled for a moment: "Can I understand him as you are jealous?"

Yan Tong looked at him, smiled decently, and pointed to his head: "I'm sick, I need to be cured."

Yan Yu took out his extremely coquettish fan from nowhere, and Yan Tong's eyes hurt when the words "rarely have a heart" flashed, and Yan Yu said sadly: "It's boring to say that, who is the beauty? Don't you like it? Not to mention the beauty that came to your door..."

"Then it's really unlucky for someone to be liked by you." Yan Tong didn't even bother to look at him, and looked out the window lazily, unconsciously rubbing the jade pendant in his hand.

"You are different from those people. I play with them, but I don't want to take them back. But if you are willing to come with me, I will give you whatever you want." Yan Yu suddenly said seriously.

Yan Tong raised his eyebrows: "Whatever I want?"

Yan Yu nodded firmly.

Yan Tong continued: "What about your life?"

Yanyu paused, and said bitterly, "Except for this."

"Then there's nothing to say."

"Isn't it good to change it? If you are rich and powerful, you have nothing else to ask for?"

Yan Tong shook his head, his eyelashes half drooping: "How come you don't want anything else, but it would be even better if you could add 'with Ji Heng' in front of wealth and power."

Yan Yu's eyes darkened for a moment, and he smiled indifferently for a moment: "It's too early to say this now. Yan Tong, if you are willing to go down the mountain with me, I will protect you well. This sentence will always be valid for you."

Yan Tong ignored him, silent for a long time and suddenly said: "You actually didn't win that bet."

Yan Yu looked at him in surprise.

Yan Tong looked up at him: "You didn't win, it's impossible for him to be tempted by you."

Yan Yu looked at him, didn't answer immediately, and only after a while said in a low voice: "I won."

Yan Tong held Yupei's hand tightly.

Yan Yu simply lay back on the couch, closed his eyes and continued: "Let's look back, I'll pretend I haven't heard what you said today. Yan Tong, I'm waiting for the day when you are willing to go back with me. "

Yan Tong snorted and didn't speak.

Ji Heng reappeared three days later.

In the past three days, the monster power in Yan Tong's body has become more and more out of control. If he is just an ordinary monster, then he can forcibly block this connection with You Ling.

But his soul was cursed by You Ling's forbidden technique as early as in his mother's womb, not to mention half of the blood in his body is a demon.

To cut off this connection, there are only two possibilities: You Ling's death or his death.

But at present, Yan Tong can't do both of these possibilities.

So he could only endure the heart-piercing torment, being torn to pieces time and time again by the demonic power in his body.

Fortunately, although Yan Yu talked a lot of nonsense, he would help him adjust his breath every time, which relieved Yan Tong a lot of pain.

Sensing that someone had opened the barrier, Yan Yu left through the back door. Yan Tong sat by the desk and watched Ji Heng walk towards him step by step.

I don't know if it was the heart-piercing pain that made him a little delirious. When Ji Heng walked in front of him, he felt that in just three days, Ji Heng was even more haggard than him who had been tortured by demon power.

He looked at Ji Heng in a daze, and forced a smile: "Master, you are here..."

"Yan Tong..." For some reason, Ji Heng's voice was a little hoarse, Yan Tong wanted to hear it clearly, but Ji Heng stopped talking.

"Master, have you decided what to do with me?" Yan Tong slowly got up and walked to Ji Heng.

Maybe it was because he felt that Ji Heng already knew his identity, so he was no longer so worried.

Perhaps it was because he had already expressed his intentions and had nothing to worry about, at this moment Yan Tong felt an inexplicable joy in his heart that "he knows my intentions, but he is still willing to see me".

Even though Ji Heng didn't say anything, Yan Tong felt it too.

At least for now, Ji Heng will not simply regard him as a little disciple.

It was also at this moment that Yan Tong suddenly realized that he was half a head taller than Ji Heng.

When he first came to Qingqiongding three years ago, he only reached Ji Heng's ears, but after three years, he is already half a head taller than Ji Heng.

Ji Heng was within his reach, if it wasn't for the inappropriate situation, Yan Tong really wanted to hug this person.

Ji Heng looked at him, and said word by word after a long while: "Abolish the spirit veins, and drive you out of the sect. Go back to where you came from, the green dome, and there will be no more Yantong."

I understand every word, but suddenly I can't understand this sentence.

Before he could react, Ji Heng had already driven a seal into his heart and lungs.

Abolish the spirit vein...

Expelled from the division...

For a while, Yan Tong couldn't feel the tearing of his internal organs, and only this sentence was buzzing in his mind.During the severe pain, he just muttered: "Where do you want me to go back? Master... where else can I go?"

Ji Heng paused, didn't look at him again, and added another seal.

The corner of Yan Tong's mouth was bleeding, but he still looked straight at Ji Heng, as if he couldn't feel the pain: "Ji Heng, I just, like you..."

"Stop!" Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng unconsciously, but Ji Heng's seal was suddenly interrupted.

Supporting Yan Tong's staggering body from behind with both hands, he said sharply, "Even if his crime is unforgivable, there is no example of Qing Qiongding's private execution. In any case, you must first report this matter to the head of the sect. Is it appropriate to let him handle it?"

Yan Tong glanced at the person supporting him, it was Yan Yu.

Ji Heng was suddenly interrupted and staggered two steps back, looked at Yan Yu, and said coldly for a moment: "Yan Yu, this matter has nothing to do with you, get out!"

After Yan Yu helped Yan Tong back to the desk, he sat down and looked at Ji Heng. He raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Why has nothing to do with me? The one who is going to be killed by the Immortal Venerable is my sweetheart..."

In an instant, the blood on Ji Heng's face faded: "I just abolished his spiritual veins, not to kill..."

"Abolishing the spiritual veins means destroying him. What's the difference between a cultivator without a spiritual vein and a mortal? Doesn't it mean you're killing him?"

"I..." Ji Heng clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white.

"Get out." With strength from nowhere, Yan Tong pushed Yan Yu violently, and Yan Yu was pushed back a few steps: "Didn't you hear what Master said? This matter has nothing to do with you."

After standing still, Yan Yu looked at Yan Tong, and said angrily: "Yan Tong, why didn't I see that you are so cheap?! He wants to kill you, do you know that? Master? He wants to drive you out of the teacher's door, you Are you deaf?"

"Don't worry about it, get out." Yan Tong looked at his forehead and said word by word.

Yan Yu was so angry that his teeth hurt, and he was afraid that Ji Heng would really ruin Yan Tong after he left, so he wouldn't be able to advance or retreat if he stood still.

When the three of them were in a stalemate, there was a sudden noise outside, and a Taoist boy rushed in in a panic.

Ji Heng looked at the boy and frowned: "What's the matter so flustered?"

The Daotong grumbled anxiously without even saluting: "Xianzun, Elder Wuqi brought several other elders to the gate of Wuwen Palace, saying that you...you..."

"What about me?!" Ji Heng was a little annoyed.

The Taoist glanced at the three people in the room, lowered his head and said in a huff, "Say you're hiding a monster!"

Yan Tong's heart skipped a beat.

How did Wu Qi know?

Yan Tong subconsciously looked at Yan Yu, Yan Yu's nose was twisted by his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "I've been with you for the past three days! How can I have time to report?!"

Yan Tong: "..."

Ji Heng was stunned when he heard the words, and glanced at Yan Tong.

Yan Tong looked down at Yan Yu for a moment: "Go out and hold them back."

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "I can't delay for too long." Then he took out a token from his bosom, walked up to Yan Tong, and stretched out his hand: "Take it, and I can take you away."

Yan Tong glanced at the token, his previous doubts about Yan Yu's identity were gone at this moment, he looked at Yan Yu, and said lightly: "Prince?"

Yan Yu didn't say anything, which was his tacit consent.

Yan Tong lowered his head and smiled: "Then please Your Highness the Crown Prince to help me block the group of people outside, and when I settle this matter, it will be as you wish." But he never took the token.

Yan Yu was stunned, staring at Yan Tong, and said in a deep voice, "Really?"

Yan Tong still smiled and didn't answer.

Yan Yu looked at him and hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked out.

Only Ji Heng and Yan Tong were left in the dormitory.

"What did you promise him?" Ji Heng suddenly said indifferently.

Yan Tong looked at him: "Master doesn't recognize that token? The order of the crown prince...Of course he is his crown prince."

Ji Heng looked at him with indistinguishable emotions in his eyes: "Yan Tong, you are a man, how can you be a princess?"

"Why not? Or... Master mind?"

"I..." Ji Heng's eyes dodged for a moment, and it disappeared in a flash. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the confusion at this moment.

But Yan Tong saw it, his heart trembled, he took a step closer to Ji Heng, looked into Ji Heng's eyes, and said slowly: "What does Master care about? Am I a man? Or do I want to be someone else's princess?"

Ji Heng took half a step back unconsciously.

"What the hell are you..." Yan Tong was about to say something, Ji Heng suddenly looked behind Yan Tong, and said sharply, "Be careful!"

Before Yan Tong could turn around, Ji Heng had already pushed him aside, showing Lin Shuang, he looked at the person behind Yan Tong, frowned and said: "Wu Qi, I can break into Wuwen Hall at will whenever I want. place?"

The person who came was the elder Wuqi.

The author has something to say: I heard that you were all moved by Yan Yu yesterday?Wouldn't it be over the wall today?Ah, no, no, stand firm on cp, Yan Tong is going to make trouble, and the sweetness will come soon~

Also, Yan Tong is attacking!

Don't be distracted by Yan Yu too much, pay attention to Master's reaction, hey!

Love you guys!

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