After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

When Liu Yaoyao saw Mo Zheng speaking for Li Fuyi, she didn't say anything and just listened for a while.

Gradually, he became impatient and began to rummage through the food box that Mo Zheng brought. He took out two pieces of snacks, stuffed one into Mo Zheng's hand, and put the other into his own mouth.

Mo Zheng was stunned, then he stopped talking and started eating some snacks with his tea.

The servants quietly retreated at some point, and the room became quiet for a while.

Just as Mo Zheng felt the atmosphere was a little awkward and was hesitating about how to ease the situation so that he could ask about the medicinal sachet later.

Liu Yaoyao suddenly took out a delicate little object from her waist and handed it to him.

He was so frightened that he stopped drinking his tea like a frightened squirrel.

Perhaps because she waited for a while but Mo Zheng didn't reach out to take it, Liu Yaoyao felt a little bored.

She casually threw the thing into Mo Zheng's arms, turned her head away and ignored him.

Mo Zheng put down the teacup awkwardly, picked up the object and took a look, only to find that it was actually a brocade bag embroidered with a nine-tailed fox pattern.

He sniffed, and a faint medicinal fragrance spread out. A flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he suddenly realized:

"Yaoyao! Is this... a medicinal sachet that can suppress the ghost realm puppets?"

Liu Yaoyao suddenly sat up straight and glared at Mo Zheng, who was eager to confirm.

"Yes, yes! It's what you think."

Then, Mo Zheng carefully hid the brocade bag in his arms as if it were a treasure, with an unstoppable look of joy on his face.

Instead of joining in the laughter, she asked in a rather hostile tone, "You...are you planning to tear it apart when you get back so you can study the herbs inside?"

For a moment, Mo Zheng felt like he had been caught doing something bad.

"Hehe...that..."

Liu Yaoyao had an expression that said "I expected this" and crossed her arms over her chest:

"If you dare! I won't give you the medicinal samples I prepared!"

Mo Zheng saw the unexpected turn of events. This ready-made medicinal sample was much better than the finished product that had been chopped and processed.

If I bring this back to Nan Yubai, he'll be so happy...

He quickly said, "Hey, hey, hey! Please don't... Little aunt, I won't tear it apart."

He patted his chest and promised solemnly: "Don't worry, I will not tear it apart, not at all."

Liu Yaoyao was thrown off by his series of actions and burst out laughing.

She held the right side of her abdomen with her hand, and suddenly frowned while laughing, "Ouch...hiss...it hurts...hahaha...hiss..."

Mo Zheng then realized that this was also a patient who had just broken two ribs!

He quickly stood up from his seat and walked towards the chaise longue, trying to stop her from making trouble.

But when he was still a few steps away from the edge of the collapse, he stopped.

Caught in a dilemma, he met Liu Yaoyao's expectant gaze and couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

However, as the saint of the fox clan, Liu Yaoyao is not someone who will sit and wait for death.

Seeing Mo Zheng stop in his tracks, she quickly hooked her foot onto Mo Zheng's sleeve and pulled him towards her with force.

The next moment, she closed her eyes and waited for Mo Zheng to kiss her.

Mo Zheng was pulled by his sleeve and involuntarily pounced towards Liu Yaoyao.

Although he was not prepared, he quickly mobilized a bit of immortal power and tried to change his falling position in mid-air.

At this critical moment, an inexplicable evil wind broke through the window, carrying fine sand and dust, and headed straight for Liu Yaoyao's door.

Liu Yaoyao pouted, her face suddenly covered with dust. Before she could raise her hand to wipe it, she felt Mo Zheng's elbow bump up against her...

Although this sudden "accident" was intentionally instigated by one party, the result was definitely beyond her expectations.

Mo Zheng's left arm was numb from the collision, and before he could even rub it, he struggled to get up and stood straight.

"Yaoyao...are you okay..." He didn't finish his words.

Seeing two streams of blood flowing from Liu Yaoyao's nostrils, Mo Zheng automatically closed his mouth.

He fumbled in his sleeves and found the handkerchief that Liu Xingrou had used to wipe his mouth. Without caring about anything else, he quickly handed it to her.

"Hurry, cover it, your nose is bleeding."

Liu Yaoyao was elbowed, and her upper lip and nose were so painful that they became a mess, and tears flowed out.

She would do whatever Mo Zheng said.

It was not until he wiped his hands with a handkerchief that he saw that they were covered in blood.

Mo Zheng pressed his hand on her forehead, pushing it slightly inward and downward. "Look up, and don't just stand there with your hands. Cover it for a while and it will stop."

"Hmm..." Liu Yaoyao leaned on Mo Zheng and covered her nose obediently to stop the bleeding.

Mo Zheng wanted to hide away again, but the obedient look of Liu Yaoyao, who was nestling there, reminded him of Lin Moran when she was a child.

Suddenly, I felt a little pity for her, and considering that her ribs were broken and her nose was bleeding, I let her lean on me for a while.

To avoid her rolling down and causing more trouble if I dodge.

He immediately called Liu Yaoyao's servants, and soon someone came in to rescue him.

Unfortunately, Mo Zheng underestimated Liu Yaoyao. She directly sent a message to forbid the servants to come in. No matter how many times he called out, the only response was silence.

In the entire guest garden, he and Liu Yaoyao were the only ones left.

Mo Zheng had no choice but to be patient and stood there for ten minutes. "Okay, open it and see if it's still bleeding?"

"If that doesn't work, I'll ask Yu Bai to come over. He happens to know about medicinal herbs, and by the way..."

Liu Yaoyao was so angry. She was a nine-tailed fox, what could a small nose do to her?

At this moment, let alone bleeding, I'm afraid the wound in the nasal cavity cannot be found.

How can I invite people to come and see? Wouldn’t that be a joke?

He quickly pretended to check, "Eh? It really hasn't stopped flowing, Ying Xi, you're so smart."

“You even understand this~”

As soon as she acted coquettishly, Mo Zheng unconsciously took a few steps back to keep a safe distance.

Only when he returned to his seat did he feel a little relieved.

Liu Yaoyao wanted to use the same trick again, but the person had already dodged her. She could only mutter in her heart, "He slipped away really fast."

But she didn't want to confront him directly, so she pretended to be on the verge of tears and asked pitifully, "Ying Xi, are you... so afraid of me?"

"Are you like that Li Fuyi, thinking I'm dissolute and shameless?"

Mo Zheng felt his head buzzing, but he had to deal with it.

"The demon race is true to its nature. Fu Yi is inexperienced and said some thoughtless things. Don't take it to heart."

"It's just that, Yaoyao, the customs and habits of humans and demons are very different. Please bear with me."

"I can be considered your elder... I treat you and Xiaoran the same."

Liu Yaoyao listened to his words and felt quite embarrassed. She sighed and said, "I know that you humans always have many rules and concerns. I just... don't want to miss you."

As she was talking, she suddenly didn't want to say anymore. Pursuing and begging are two different things.

Even though she likes Mo Zheng, she will not use begging to gain sympathy.

Pointing at Mo Zheng's chest: "Okay, don't talk about me anymore."

"All I can ask is for you to promise to always carry this sachet with you, and I'll have someone give you the herbal sample."

When Mo Zheng heard her say that, he immediately took out the Nine-Tailed Fox Pouch and hung it around his waist, patting it and saying, "That's it? It's not difficult. It's a deal."

"Okay~" Liu Yaoyao smiled contentedly, pointing to a large sack under the chaise longue:

"This is what I brought with me. It's not much, but it can make enough medicine for about twenty."

"Take it away~"

Mo Zheng followed her finger and tilted his head to look under the couch.

This demon tribe is indeed bold and casual...