When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain

Chapter 123 Goodbye Jiang Mingyun
"Ah Jue..."

The boy shook his head, curled his knees, folded his hands and lay on his knees, "Let's go!"

Madam Yu wept, feeling so guilty in her heart, she staggered up and left.

After the sound of footsteps disappeared completely, Yan Chenjue slowly raised his head, looking at the figure that had disappeared in the distance, his heart ached.

Why is he always ignored?
They are all the same children, why should he bear this?

Yan Chenjue's thoughts drifted back to his youth, when Xiao Yan was born not long ago.

At that time, Yan Chenjue was still a small one, he tilted his head to look at the little bun being held in his mother's arms.

Mother always hugged him because he was weak.

Xiaoyan was born in the cold winter, just like him, it was very cold in the twelfth lunar month.

But the difference is that before the mother gave birth, the father forced the mother to go out with him.

In this way, my mother broke her amniotic fluid in the carriage on a cold winter night.

Her father disliked her for dirtying the carriage, so he threw her out.

The mother gave birth to Xiaoyan in the snow in the twelfth lunar month.

Xiao Yan was born with cold, and his body has been very weak.

Therefore, Yan Chenjue never envied him, only felt that this younger brother was pitiful, and it was right for his mother to prefer him more.

Mother is not welcome by father, even with him and Xiaoyan.

As a demon king, his father has so many women and children, but his mother is the only one who is the target of everyone.

The demon princess is all implicated by this name.

Those women of my father all want this name, so they bully my mother the most.

In such an environment, the mother's situation is the child's situation, and Yan Chenjue is also the most bullied one.

Although he was bullied, he didn't feel miserable, at least he still had his mother and younger brother.

However, he never thought that his mother would abandon him cruelly one day, regardless of his life or death.

Yan Chenjue's thoughts were disturbed by the creaking sound of the door opening.

The young man suddenly turned his head and looked up at the pale face that appeared behind the door.

Qingwu's body was as thin as paper, as if he would fall if the wind blows.

Yan Chenjue got up quickly, and stretched out his hand to help her, but before touching Qingwu's clothes, he stiffly wanted to take them back.

"You...how did you get up?" He asked tremblingly.

Qingwu grabbed the man's wrist that was about to withdraw, and said weakly: "Come in for me."

Yan Chenjue took advantage of the situation and picked up Qingwu, walked into the room in a hurry, and put her back on the couch.

Qing Wu looked at him indifferently, while Yan Chenjue sat with his head down, not even daring to look up at her.

The more silent he is, the angrier Qingwu feels.

It was only when he heard the voice outside the door that Qingwu realized that he hadn't left at all.

Obviously hated him to the core, hated him for lying to her, deceiving her, but when she saw the figure of the young man sitting on the ground reflected on the door of the room, she still couldn't help...was shaken.

"Come up!"

The young man was stunned, turned over and climbed onto the couch, knelt and sat on his feet, dejected and motionless.

Qingwu sighed, "If you like to kneel, just kneel all night!"

Yan Chenjue nodded silently.

Qingwu was so angry that he thought it was okay for him to be stupid, so he simply ignored him and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

When she was drowsy, someone pressed her from behind, breathing heavily by her ear.

Qingwu faintly heard his voice, "Sister Qing, I only have you, don't hate me."

Hearing this clearly, my heart softened, and I really wanted to turn around and hug him, but I didn't have the strength, and I held my breath.

Waking up early in the morning, Qing Wu thought it would be the same as before, Yan Chenjue had disappeared early in the morning.

But holding her firm arms behind him, he reminded Qingwu that that person did not leave today.

Qingwu moved a bit, and the person behind him hugged him even tighter.

Originally, Qingwu was starving with hunger, but being strangled by this made Qingwu a little out of breath.

She retched, and the man let go of his hand in a hurry, stroked her back like frightened, and transmitted magic energy to her to resist discomfort and hunger.

Qingwu touched his stomach subconsciously, thinking that it had been a long time since he had morning sickness.

She doesn't eat or drink, and naturally there are fewer reactions during pregnancy.

Qing Wu looked back at Yan Chenjue, raised his hand, and slapped him on the face.

This time, he was beating him as an irresponsible father, causing her to almost bring his child to die.

Yan Chenjue was slapped without pain, but his eyes were wet.

He held Qing Wu's hand, and hit himself on the face a few more times, sobbing, "Slap a few more, Sister Qing, don't hate me, okay?"

Qing Wu's sentence "I hate you to death" last night really hurt him, so that he had nightmares throughout the night, in which Qing Wu repeatedly told him that he hated him.

He was really scared.

Qingwu struggled and withdrew his hand, "Huaguangmen, how is it?"

Yan Chenjue lowered his eyes, "Do you want to ask Hua Guangmen, or Jiang Mingyun?"

"Inkstone dust!" Qingwu was so angry that he retched again and again.

Yan Chenjue was terrified, seeing her frail appearance, she might die like this at any time, he compromised, "Huaguang Sect was captured, all the elders and Bai Mi were strangled, and the rest were all taken into custody."

Qingwu narrowed his eyes, "Is that all?"

The young man pursed his lips, and said truthfully: "I gave them some hints, cutting the weeds to get rid of the roots. The disciples of Huaguangmen will either have their spiritual veins abolished, or... they will die."

Qing Wu looked as if he was about to die of anger, Yan Chenjue added: "Jiang Mingyun is fine, Zhao Jinying, Huang Mingshu and Ye Lanyu are fine."

He knew that she cared about these people, so he didn't dare to kill him, for fear that she would hate him.

Qing Wu looked at him seriously, "Stop it, don't hurt innocent people anymore."

Yan Chenjue fell into silence.

"Yanchenjin! I told you to stop, did you hear that?" Qingwu shouted in a hoarse voice.

But the man said in embarrassment: "I can't do it."

Qingwu gritted his teeth, "The inkstone dust!"

The young man was silent again, his eyes lowered, without saying a word.

Qingwu grabbed the pillow and hit him on the head, "Get out, get out!"

"I'm sorry, Sister Qing." Yan Chenjue turned over and got down on the bed, stood by the bed for a long time before turning around and going out.

At noon, Qingwu heard someone coming, she didn't open her eyes, she was still angry.

Until a familiar indifferent voice came, "Don't pretend to be asleep, Lu Yaoqing!"

Only then did Qingwu slowly open his eyes, only to see Jiang Mingyun took a bowl of porridge and water helplessly, and sat down in front of the couch.

"Get up and drink the porridge. Look at what you look like now. Don't you care about yourself and your children?" Jiang Mingyun said while helping Qing Wu up and telling her to lean on the bed.

Qingwu had no appetite, so he turned his head away, not wanting to drink.

Jiang Mingyun sighed, and said: "I don't know what evil this child has done, why is there such an irresponsible mother like you!"

Qingwu wet his eyes and stroked his flat belly.

Jiang Mingyun was afraid that she would cry, so he quickly changed his words, "Let's eat something first, someone made it by himself, in case you wouldn't eat it, he asked me to bring it here, don't waste it."

The porridge is clear porridge with a few plums floating in it.

Seeing her staring at the plums, Jiang Mingyun explained: "I just told him that you like to eat sour food now, and I didn't mention that you are pregnant."

Qingwu nodded, when Jiang Mingyun fed her the porridge, she didn't refuse.

Xu Shi hadn't eaten for a long time, the warm porridge entered his stomach, and Qingwu felt a lot more comfortable.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Qingwu asked him, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Mingyun put down the porridge bowl and helped her lie down, "Of course I was caught by someone, I didn't ask for it."

Qingwu's eyes darkened, "I'm sorry, your master..."

No matter what, Bai Mi is Jiang Mingyun's master.

Although Jiang Mingyun looked indifferent, he still respected his master in essence.

Yan Chenjue killed his master, Qingwu couldn't help but feel ashamed of Jiang Mingyun.

Jiang Mingyun shook his head, sighed, and said to Qingwu: "It's not your fault. A lot of things have happened in the past few days, and I have no one to talk to. Seeing you today, I can kind of find a vent, and tell you a few words. sentence."

Qingwu used to think that Jiang Mingyun had an annoying temper and liked to put on airs, but later he felt that he just didn't like to give his sincerity, and liked to hold back everything by himself, and only showed others his outstanding side.

In fact, what he bears in his heart may not be less than others.

"Tell me." Qingwu also felt that these days were suffocating, and now that someone was talking to her, she felt a little more at ease.

Jiang Mingyun sighed again, and told about the destruction of the Huaguang clan.

That day, after Qing Wu was taken away by Yan Chenjue, he fought with a group of immortal disciples.

After all, Jiang Mingyun was the most outstanding disciple of Huaguang Sect, his cultivation level was not comparable to that of the disciples of those small sects.

But no matter how powerful Jiang Mingyun was, he still couldn't stop a hundred with one.

Soon, he realized that if he continued to spend like this, he would be captured sooner or later, so he had no choice but to run away.

There are many disciples in the Huaguang Sect, Jiang Mingyun took advantage of the chaos of the war and looked for his master Bai Mi everywhere.

Ever since the master fell into a demon and injured Elder Lan Que, he has been guarded by the elders day and night.

Now that the Huaguang Sect is in danger, Jiang Mingyun can only find a way to get his master to come forward, otherwise the Huaguang Sect is outnumbered, and the family may be wiped out.

There is a secret room in the main hall of Huaguangmen, Jiang Mingyun took advantage of the darkness to sneak into the secret room quietly.

Sure enough, as he expected, the master was tied up with both hands and feet, and locked in a cage.

Jiang Mingyun called tentatively, "Master? Master?"

The eyes of the man in the cage were tightly closed. It seemed that the elders cast some spell on him to fall into a deep sleep.

Jiang Mingyun thought about it again and again, but in the end he had no choice but to cast spells to forcibly release the imprisonment on the master.

After a whole night, Jiang Mingyun finally woke up Bai Mi.

Bai Mi came to his senses, saw that his hands and feet were bound, he struggled hard, and easily broke the chain.

"Ming Yun, why are you here?" Bai Mi asked him, moving his arms and legs.

Jiang Mingyun told Bai Mi about the changes that happened to Huaguang Sect, "Master, I probably fell into the trap of the demon clan. Now that Huaguang Sect has lost their hearts, Yan Chenjue is going to slaughter Huaguang Sect with the help of a hundred families of immortals." door. Now, what should I do?"

Bai Mi punched the cage, and the cage was instantly torn apart, "Yan Chenjue, little Zhuzi, dare to climb on my head."

He walked out of the cage, patted Jiang Mingyun on the shoulder, and said, "Mingyun, leave this matter to Master, you don't have to worry."

As soon as the words fell, a maniacal laughter came from the end of the secret room, the voice was cold and indifferent, it was Yan Chenjue's voice.

Jiang Mingyun immediately drew out his sword and prepared to fight.

However, Bai Mi didn't pay attention to Yan Chenjue at all, and half-closed his eyes to watch the young man in a red brocade suit with gold trim slowly walk out of the shadows.

Yan Chenjue's laughter dissipated, but there was still a faint smile on his face, "Master, you are so bold!"

This call of master made Bai Mi and Jiang Mingyun stunned.

Yan Chenjue looked at Bai Mi with a sneer, and said, "Why, Master doesn't recognize me?"

Bai Mi frowned, "You are... Yan Chenjin?"

The young man in red shook his head and said, "To be precise, I am Yan Chenjue, but it's just that I, Yan Chenjue, are worshiping under your door!"

Jiang Mingyun was also stunned. He had thought that Yan Chenjin and Yan Chenjue might be in collusion with each other, but he never thought that they were the same person!

No wonder, in the entire Huaguang Gate, this black hand hiding in the dark could not be found.

It turned out that he was hiding among the crowd, and he even pretended to be a weak and sick child. No one suspected him from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Mingyun's heart trembled, a little worried about Qingwu's current situation.

Can she bear such a truth?

But right now, Jiang Mingyun didn't have the heart to think more. Looking at the flirtatious man in front of him, he felt that even if he and Master joined forces, he might not be able to match him.

Sure enough, when Jiang Mingyun was distracted for a moment, Yan Chenjue flew over and attacked Bai Mi.

Bai Mi had been on guard for a long time, and the two fought together.

Jiang Mingyun wanted to step forward to help, but only then realized that his feet seemed to be fixed to the ground, and he couldn't move at all.

Yan Chenjue was distracted, and shouted at him in a bad tone: "It's not time to settle accounts with you, but when I get rid of your master, I'll deal with you!"

I don't know if it's because I've been with Yan Chenjue for so long, but it's clear that Yan Chenjue's words are full of intimidation, but Jiang Mingyun doesn't feel any fear at all.

On the contrary, because Qingwu was involved in it, I felt that he was making trouble for no reason!

Jiang Mingyun tried to break free, but failed to break free from Yan Chenjue's imprisonment.

His cultivation base is not low, and he was cast with the immobilization technique without being touched.

It can be seen that Yan Chenjue's cultivation has reached its peak.

But with dozens of moves, Bai Mi couldn't stand it anymore, and was forced to retreat by Yan Chenjue.

Yan Chenjue showed no mercy, and hit Bai Mi's heart with his backhand. Bai Mi was shocked to go out, and hit the wall with his back bitterly, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Master!" Jiang Mingyun really felt the fear.

Bai Mi fell to the ground without responding.

Jiang Mingyun looked at Bai Mi nervously, and wanted to call him again, but a slender white hand was already around his throat.

(End of this chapter)