The devil wants to counterattack today

Chapter 39

"Hey, have you heard that the Qionghua Immortal Venerable brought the Demon Lord back to the Hall of Vain Chen?" A smart-looking palace lady in yellow clothes approached her sister while packing up her things, and began to gossip.

Gong'e, who was holding a cup at the side, took the words naturally: "How could Immortal Qionghua do such a thing? Didn't he almost start a war with the Demon Lord at the banquet before? This time it must be the Demon Lord himself. The one who haunts the Immortal Venerable."

The other palace woman looked around mysteriously, then lowered her voice and continued: "After all, I have heard many people say that the Demon Lord has taken a fancy to the Qionghua Immortal Venerable."

Upon hearing this, the pink-clothed Gong'e next to her couldn't help but interject a few words: "But I heard that the Demon Lord is ugly, and he is not worthy of the incomparably handsome Qionghua Immortal Venerable."

But the round-faced Gong'e next to her gave her a careless look: "What are you thinking, let alone whether you are worthy or not, Qionghua Xianzun will never talk to the devil."

At this time, another maid came in: "Actually, I met the Demon Lord at the banquet that day. The Demon Lord is not ugly at all. In fact, I think he is quite suitable for Qionghua Immortal Venerable. Didn’t the Immortals all give the Holy Spirit orchids to the Demon King? That’s His Royal Highness Luoshui’s treasure..."

This Gong'e was so absorbed in her speech that she didn't notice the sisters around her who were winking and giving her hints, until a crisp voice interrupted her.

"What are you discussing?"

As soon as the words fell, a crowd of maids fell to their knees.

All the maids here knew that Luo Qiushui's temperament was by no means as soft as his appearance, so they quickly knelt down and admitted their mistakes.

"Your Highness Qiushui, Xiao'e realized that I was wrong, and I will never talk about the matter of the Immortal Venerable behind my back again." The leader Gong'e knelt on the ground respectfully, her head seemed to be glued to the ground, and she never dared to lift it up.

Looking at the trembling body, Luo Qiushui said with a gloomy face, "Then all get out and get punished."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness." Hearing these words, the maids-in-waiting, as if they were being pardoned, ran away with their heads down and their good things.

The courtyard quickly fell silent, Luo Qiushui's delicate face became distorted with anger, he casually picked up the wine glass on the table beside him, and threw it on the ground, the fine glass was instantly shattered with the sound of gnashing of teeth.

Recalling the scene of seeing Qionghua and Mo Chi embracing and kissing a few days ago, the jealousy in Luo Qiushui's heart became more and more intense, and the round almond eyes revealed a hint of sternness: "Mo Chi, let me see how long you can be arrogant."

*****

"Just hang around here, don't run around, don't cause trouble."

"Do you think I look like the kind of person who will cause trouble?" Mo Chi squeezed the hand tightly held under the sleeve in dissatisfaction.

"You're like the kind of person who can do whatever he wants." Qionghua's sharp phoenix eyes gradually softened, and there was even a hint of a smile.

"Hey, Qionghua, why are you talking so much now?" Mo Chi curled his lips unhappily, and withdrew his hand to push Qionghua, "Go in quickly, I won't wander around, use Moli later Find me."

Qionghua nodded in response, but after walking a few steps, Mo Chi took his hand, stepped forward and whispered in his ear, "Our happiness depends on you."

After finishing speaking, his lips lightly brushed across Qionghua's clean face, and then he withdrew his hand and stood up straight with a triumphant smile on his face.

Qionghua was shaken by that bright smile, and Danfeng's eyes were full of doting, but she said helplessly: "No nonsense."

"It's okay, there's no one here."

As soon as Mo Chi finished speaking, a cold fragrance wafted from the tip of his nose, and his lips softened. By the time he realized it, Qionghua had already entered the barrier.

The place that has been kissed is as sweet as honey.

Wanling Pavilion is the largest collection of books in the world, covering everything, and there are a vast number of books.It is precisely because everything is a treasure, so only the immortals in the immortal family can enter.Mo Chi couldn't force his way in, so he had to wander around, only to meet a person he didn't want to see the most.

Promising Qionghua not to cause trouble, Mo Chi pretended not to see this person, turned his head and left, but in the end a certain person did not meet his wish.

"Mo Chi, stop!"

Mo Chi ignored it, he didn't think this person was a good person, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Qionghua.However, there were noisy voices coming from behind him, which made him feel upset for a while, and Mo Chi's fingers curled up slightly under his sleeves.

"Mo Chi, why are you trying to harm Brother Qionghua over and over again?"

Seeing that the people in front still had no tendency to stop, Luo Qiushui's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, and he said loudly: "Brother Qionghua has already died twice for you, what else do you want!"

Seeing that Mo Chi really stopped because of this sentence, the corner of Luo Qiushui's mouth curved slightly.

Hearing this, Mo Chi paused, turned his head, his face was full of coldness: "Whoever allows you to call me by my name directly, don't think that you are the youngest son of the Emperor of Heaven, I will not dare to touch you."

Although Mo Chi's expression was a bit frightening, the hatred in Luo Qiushui's heart inspired his courage, his eyes were already filled with mist, and his beautiful little face was even more sad: "Please let Brother Qionghua go, Brother Qionghua was originally a person who could aspire to the Dao of Heaven, but because you still can't cross the last hurdle."

Mo Chi said coldly: "Whether you can aspire to the top of heaven is God's will, and whether you want to aspire to the top of heaven is Qionghua's decision. What position do you have to tell me this?"

Qiu Shui was reprimanded by Mo Chi, feeling resentful in his heart, his watery and red eyes seemed as if someone had bullied him.

"Do you want Brother Qionghua to die a third time because of you?"

"What do you want to say?"

Hearing these words for some reason, Mo Chi became more and more irritable, and a murderous atmosphere slowly rose around him, and he approached Luo Qiushui step by step.

A chill came from his back and reached his spine. Seeing the doubt flashing in Mo Chi's eyes, Luo Qiushui gritted his teeth and continued, "Brother Qionghua didn't tell you, but you won't believe me when I tell you. Then you can go to Baguio Chi to see what you did to him."

Mo Chi snorted coldly: "No matter what I do, it's not your turn to scold me."

Luo Qiushui was suppressed by Mo Chi's powerful aura, and forgot to resist for a while, but when he realized it, his throat was already bound.

The corners of Mo Chi's eyes were slightly red, and he raised his hand to pinch Luo Qiushui's fragile neck, tightening his fingers little by little, watching the other's face gradually flushing, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Qiushui is like an ant, who can be crushed casually. As long as he is crushed, his mouth will no longer be able to say those ugly words. Mo Chi gradually lost control, until he smelled a faint cold fragrance, and suddenly Letting go of his hand, a mouthful of blood sprayed directly on Luo Qiushui's flushed face.

"Mo! Late!"

The strong smell of blood awakened the stunned Luo Qiushui. He gritted his teeth and was about to strike at him when he saw Qionghua behind Mo Chi with a cold face. The big watery eyes explained foolishly: "Joan, Brother Qionghua, I didn't hit him."

"Don't come near him in the future."

Luo Qiushui was given a warning glance by Qionghua's razor-like eyes, and subconsciously took a step back, feeling the bone-chilling chill from head to toe.

I saw Mo Chi being gently hugged by Qionghua, and Mo Chi hooked Qionghua's neck with the momentum, and the movements were done in one go, as if they had been in tacit understanding for many years.

Luo Qiushui's tightly clenched nails slowly sank into his flesh, his eyes were filled with unwillingness, but somehow he thought of something, the corners of his lips suddenly rose, and against the backdrop of his bloody face, he looked extraordinarily ferocious.

Here, Qionghua walked for a long time before opening his mouth, with a slightly displeased voice: "Have you taken the medicine?"

"Did not bring."

Ever since Qionghua came back, Mo Chi often had the habit of not taking medicine with him. The reason was simple, Qionghua would definitely bring his medicine with him, and he would stay by Qionghua's side almost all the time.

Qionghua sighed helplessly, but there was a trace of tenderness in her cold voice: "I have it in my arms."

Knowing that Qionghua's hands were inconvenient, Mo Chi understood, reached in and fumbled for it by himself, and fumbled for a while, making someone short of breath, so he obediently took out the medicine with a smile.

Qionghua looked down at Mo Chi who had stolen the fish, and said in a low voice, "I haven't found it yet, we will continue tomorrow."

"Ah."

Mo Chi swallowed the medicine, suddenly raised his head to look at Qionghua's black and white eyes, and said quietly, "Why don't you suspect that this injury was caused by him." Because when Qionghua arrived, what happened was really easy to misunderstand .

Qionghua asked casually: "You will let him fight?"

"of course not."

Mo Chi happily raised the corners of his mouth, and wrapped his hands around Qionghua tightly. His eyes hidden in the shadows were dim and difficult to discern, without the slightest smile, but what Luo Qiushui said was in his mind.

And, why did Qian Ling mirror break?

Thinking like this, he finally recalled what was wrong that day. Even if Qionghua killed Ziji Xuanguo, Ziji Xuanguo's body would be intact. Therefore, there is only one possibility that Qianling's mirror is broken. .

He raised his eyes to look at Qionghua, why did Qionghua destroy the Qianling mirror, what exactly did he see in the Qianling mirror?

One problem after another was entangled in Mo Chi's heart like a thread, and his chest felt a little stuffy. He coughed inadvertently, saw Qionghua's worried eyes, and comforted him softly: "I'm fine, don't worry. "He stretched out his hand to smooth Qionghua's slightly wrinkled eyebrows, but thought of a place lightly in his heart.

Baguio Chi.

*****

The next day, Qionghua went to the Wanling Pavilion to look up various classics, looking for a way to unravel the Love Slashing Curse.But this time, Mo Chi didn't go with him. He used the excuse of being unwell to rest in the Hall of Vain Chen to recuperate. Before he left, he even pestered Qionghua for a kiss.

Seeing Qionghua leave, Mo Chi hesitated for a while, and finally took the small medicine bottle under the pillow.

According to the map recorded in his mind, Mo Chi quickly found Baguio Pool in a lush forest.

Baguio Pool is not big, and the water in it is very clear, but the mist that rises around him makes him not see it so clearly, and he is a little surprised that the road is unimpeded, but this doubt followed him into Baguio Pool Then it disappeared.

The water in Baguio Pool was very shallow, not even reaching his knees, and it was warm and comfortable.It's just that since he stepped into Baguio Pool, some recent events flashed in the fog in front of him, the little things between him and Qionghua, Mo Chi slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

The picture continued to rewind rapidly following the steps under his feet, and there was a blank picture in the middle, until Mo Chi walked to the center of the pool, and the flickering picture was finally frozen at the moment of his birth.

Mo Chi paused for a moment, but he didn't stop, and suddenly missed the next step. After a while, he came to the screen and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around him. Mo Chi's heart beat violently, and he stared blankly. forward.