My raised pup ate me

Leng Yi frowned: "How could this be?"

Shen Ya's poisoned arm had already turned purple, Chu Yi took a look, and his face became more serious: "It won't last a day..."

Shen Ya's panting sound echoed in the corner of the hall.

Leng Yi raised his eyes and looked at Princess Baiju standing on the stairs.

As soon as the princess caught his sight, she was slightly stunned. The air-conditioning around her body quickly dissipated as if she had encountered a scorching sun, and even her eyebrows and eyes softened: "Give me another half a day, and the stevia pill can be refined."

Leng Yi nodded: "Thank you."

Princess Baiju stared at him and smiled unconsciously.

"Su Chan! What do you mean?!" The old man in white who was knocked off his sword earlier shouted: "They didn't mention a word, but you gave me the stevia pill! I'll pay a lot of money to ask, you But he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone! But he didn't take me, Jiangjingmen seriously?!"

Su Chan sneered and said: "Hmph, Jiangjingmen? This miasma forest has been dirty for a hundred years, isn't it also due to the contribution of your ancestors? If I give you the stevia pill, I will be worthy of those of mine who died due to unreasonable disasters." Clan?!"

The old man in white was full of anger and wanted to explode, but he hesitated after seeing the welt on the ground.

He calmed down, and said: "If you give us the stevia pill, it will be a great favor to our Jiangjingmen. Let me go back and rescue the head..."

"Cough." The handsome man in the painting suddenly coughed dryly.

The old man in white paused, and after meeting the eyes of the handsome man in the painting, he reluctantly changed his words: "When I go back and rescue the former head, it will definitely be helpful to your clan in the future."

The handsome man smiled: "Master, don't think too much. It's no wonder that the princess doesn't sell our face. After all, Tianxing Pavilion is in front. It's understandable that we can't compete."

The complexion of the old man in white changed suddenly. He looked at Leng Yi and Chu Yi who were standing not far away, and his mouth moved a little, but he didn't say a word.

Chu Yi looked at the handsome man with a little more meaning in his eyes: "How do you know that we belong to Tianxing Pavilion?"

The handsome man raised the corners of his lips: "Who else can make Princess Baiju take the initiative to offer the stevia pill except Leng Yi from Tianxing Pavilion?"

Chu Yi remained calm on the surface, but secretly glanced at Leng Yi, his eyes seemed to say, so many people know that Princess Baiju likes you?

The corners of Leng Yi's eyes twitched slightly.

The handsome man's eyes lingered for a moment between Chu Yi and Shen Ya in his arms: "Yan Qing, the new head of Jiangjingmen, has met three of them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in white behind him snorted almost inaudibly, and turned his head away.

Chu Yi was a little surprised. He looked at the beauty in the painting again up and down, inside and out, and found that the index finger of his left hand was wearing a gold ring with a black background. Door symbol.

"My lord, Chu Yi, I have met the head." Chu Yi smiled: "Your Excellency is graceful, even better than the old head."

Yan Qing narrowed her eyes: "Young Master Chu, have you dealt with my uncle?"

Chu Yi said with a smile: "I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running. Last time, our pavilion master competed with the head of the noble family. I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse from a distance. I only feel that the old head is cultivated and extraordinary. Unforgettable to this day."

Everyone: "..."

At the beginning, Chu Yi used Tian Xingjun's identity to clean up the head of the Jiangjing Sect who robbed his apprentice's wife. This matter has spread in the Three Realms. It is rumored that the head was beaten by him until his face was red and his nose was swollen. He almost died. Now he actually And in front of the doorman...

It's just that the metaphor of the pig is very fresh and refined. Except for the old man in white, everyone present was secretly laughed at by Chu Yi.

Yan Qing didn't know if her heart and lungs were damaged, this time she coughed a few more times than last time.He looked at Chu Yi unscrupulously, and pointedly said: "Did Tian Xingjun come?"

Chu Yi's expression remained unchanged: "The pavilion master is busy doing chivalry."

Yan Qing smiled, and his eyes moved down to Shen Ya: "I thought he was busy looking for an antidote for this little half-demon."

Leng Yi had been leaning against the pillar to doze off, and upon hearing this, he opened his eyes and looked at Yan Qing.

Chu Yi smiled without saying a word, thinking that this beautiful woman had several twisted intestines in her belly, but Shen Ya couldn't afford to delay any longer.

It was a rare time for him to ignore the opportunity to have an in-depth chat with the beauty, and said to Su Chan: "Your Highness, can you let Xiao Ya'er rest here for a while, and come back to take care of him after I take Cheng Tianlu?"

Perhaps because of Leng Yi's relationship, Su Chan's attitude towards Chu Yi was quite polite: "Do you know what Cheng Tianlu is?"

Chu Yi nodded. Although Lu Yuehua didn't mention it in his letter, he still affirmed: "The thousand-year-old pagoda tree in the east of the Miasma Forest, just take the dew."

Su Chan shook her head: "If you want to heal his poison, you have to take the first drop of dew that the locust tree spirit condensed in the early morning, so it will have a miraculous effect, otherwise, with the injury of this half-demon, even if there is stevia With Dan as a help, I'm afraid there will be no power to return to heaven."

Leng Yi frowned: "The locust tree spirit is surrounded by unidentified evil spirits, and in the early morning there are even bloody earthworms under the soft soil. Isn't it extremely dangerous to go here?"

Su Chan's expression changed: "I will go with you, I still have some solutions for things in this forest."

Leng Yi didn't speak, but he didn't refuse either.

Su Chan was in a good mood, even looking at the white-clothed old man seemed to be pleasing to the eye, she said to the little tree demon who had been standing aside for a long time: "Put everyone in Jiangjingmen and Tianxing Pavilion to settle down, I'm going to retreat to refine Stevia Dan, no one should bother."

Chu Yi and Leng Yi were arranged in the same hall. That night, after Chu Yi checked Shen Ya's injuries, he was about to go out to study the formula that Lu Yuehua brought along to completely demonize a half-demon, when Shen Ya suddenly stopped him: "Master."

The sound was extremely soft and thin, but it still fell into Chu Yi's ears exactly.

Chu Yi turned around, and Shen Ya suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

Although the child usually looks tough, and always speaks in a calm tone when talking to others, Chu Yi knows that Shen Ya's mind is actually very delicate.And even though he lived to be 70 years old, he probably didn't experience as many human affairs as some mortals did in his lifetime, so Chu Yi could always see his thoughts clearly.

Chu Yi brushed the broken hair on his forehead with his hands, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ya'er, you will be fine. No one has ever died in front of Tian Xingjun, do you know?"

Shen Ya nodded, even though he was very weak now, his eyes still shone with persistence and determination like when Chu Yi first saw him.

This strong desire to survive surprised Chu Yi. He had seen all kinds of obsessive people. Carrying it out to the end, even if he is unwilling, he just secretly hates that his time is short. There are very few people like Shen Ya who firmly believe that he will survive.

Even if the child believed that he could detoxify him, the root cause of his wanting to live was his mother's hatred.

Chu Yi rubbed Shen Ya's cheek with his fingertips, and sighed softly: "I told you not to be too revengeful, but now it seems that everything has disadvantages and benefits..."

Shen Ya's lips parted slightly, and he stared at Chu Yi, as if he wanted to say something, but before the first syllable came to his lips, he couldn't help coughing again.

Seeing him spit out another mouthful of blood, Chu Yi immediately fed him a elixir, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve by the way: "But you feel tight in your chest?"

Shen Ya nodded.

Chu Yi's eyelids drooped slightly, he picked up Shen Ya from the bed, walked all the way to the yard, Shen Ya nestled in his arms obediently, and didn't ask what Chu Yi was taking him for.

Chu Yi walked into the courtyard, and the courtyard was full of various flowers and trees, all of which were tall and straight, not at all like a specialty of the Miasma Forest.

Holding Shen Ya in his arms, he walked around in this overly large courtyard, and finally found a familiar figure on a stone bridge.

Leng Yi had noticed Chu Yi and Shen Ya's aura early in the morning, and now he turned his head to look, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Take him everywhere, why don't you hang him with a cloth bag?" forward?"

"His chest is stuffy, I'll take him out to get some air." Chu Yi paused, and said without seriousness: "Look at your sour words, is Xiao Yier jealous?"

Leng Yi: "..."

Chu Yi stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and his eyes followed Leng Yi to the sky: "Don't worry, I told the princess, you have a good brother who is covered with a quilt to bring us something, it's a pigeon, once Xiao Yu flies in, The princess's people will bring him here immediately."

Leng Yi: "...cover a quilt?"

Chu Yi glanced at Leng Yi, and said with joy, "Don't you think so, Xiao Yi?"

Leng Yi: "..."

Chu Yi: "I took great pains to hide it for you. Xiao Yu will come in a while, you have to hide it well, or the princess will find out, and you can wait to eat braised pigeon meat."

Leng Yi still didn't speak, but the way he looked at Chu Yi changed.

Chu Yi talked a lot tonight for some reason, seeing that Leng Yi didn't answer, he started talking again.

It wasn't until Shen Ya in his arms coughed twice hoarsely that he stopped abruptly.

Chu Yi looked down at Shen Ya, then changed his posture and hugged him.

"So you're scared like this." Leng Yi said abruptly.

Chu Yi was taken aback for a moment, before the words in his mouth came out quickly between his teeth, Leng Yi suddenly patted his shoulder lightly.

"He will be fine." Leng Yi said.

Chu Yi was silent for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Leng Yi was no longer there.

"Little Yi'er is really considerate." Chu Yi smiled at the pale Shen Ya in his arms.

Shen Ya moved his lips, the air outside was much better than inside the room, but his chest was still tight, and even speaking became extremely difficult.

Chu Yi smiled at him, raised his index finger to seal his lips, under the moonlight, his face was extremely gentle: "Want to listen to the flute?"

Shen Ya nodded, Chu Yi's smile was clearly reflected in his star-black pupils.

Chu Yi supported Shen Ya's waist with one hand, and untied his robe with the other hand. After extending his hand from the sleeve at the other end, he quickly switched Shen Ya to the other hand, and in this way, the entire robe on his body was exchanged. Take off.

Shen Ya looked at Chu Yi puzzled, it was the first time he saw someone take off his clothes while playing the flute.

Chu Yi smiled and said, "Little Yi'er's idea is still good."

Shen Ya was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what Chu Yi wanted to do, it was too late, not to mention that he was seriously ill now, and he didn't even have the time to struggle, so he could only helplessly let his body be bound by Chu Yi's outer robe. The finished cloth bag was hung on his chest.

Although he is only as tall as a seven- or eight-year-old child in the world, it is still impossible to wrap him up like a baby, so right now his head and upper body are nestled in front of Chu Yi's chest, while his legs are dangling The spectacle hanging leisurely outside.

"It's really not easy being a mother. I saw those aunts all tied up suspenders and hung their children in them while working. I thought it was such an easy job..." Chu Yi ignored Shen Ya's reaction and muttered to himself: "But fortunately, our Xiaoyaer's body is well-proportioned and not heavy, not to mention good-looking, which is really comforting."

Shen Ya: "..."

At this moment, a clear and ethereal music suddenly sounded...