Blue Demon Fox

The sad eyes and the distressed tone were deeply engraved on his heart. He thought, as long as he could make Xuan Feimo happy, he would always be by his side.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingfan looked at Xuan Feimo's face carefully, his wisdom and martial arts went deep into his mind.

He stretched out his hand to trace Xuan Feimo's clear outline, Xuan Feimo seemed to be in a dream, felt his touch and grabbed his hand in response.

"Permit...you can't...don't go." Xuan Feimo slurred his words, and Yan Qingfan couldn't understand his words.

He shook Xuan Feimo's tightly gripped palm: "Feimo, what are you talking about? Are you having a nightmare?"

Xuan Feimo was still trapped in the dream, but this time, Yan Qingfan heard clearly, what he said was: "Yun Xuan, you can't go, don't go."

Yunxuan?Yunxuan?

Shocked, Yan Qingfan forgot to take back the hand that was held by Xuan Feimo, a huge loss welled up in his heart, and he murmured the words Xuan Feimo uttered repeatedly in his mouth, so it turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this, Xuan Feimo The person in my heart is not him, that person is called Yunxuan, yes, Xuan Feimo seems to have never said that he likes him.

Walked out of Xuan Feimo's bedroom in a daze, the early morning air was very cold, Yan Qingfan shuddered.

"Yunxuan, the person Feimo likes, why did you leave? Feimo, since you don't like me, why..." He looked up at the misty sky, his eyes were filled with warm liquid, his eyes Even more misty.

"Isn't this the Lord's new favorite? What are you lamenting here so early in the morning?"

Jing Yue came over from the side: "I think I heard Yun Xuan, didn't I?"

Yan Qingfan didn't want to talk to him at first, but the word Yunxuan kept him from taking a step forward. What kind of person is the person Xuan Feimo likes? He tried his best to keep his voice calm: "You know him?"

Jing Yue said sourly: "I don't have that kind of blessing, that's our lord's heart, and the lord actually mentioned Yunxuan to you?" After finishing speaking, he suddenly corrected himself as if he realized that he had made a mistake, "Oh no, my lord never talks about Yunxuan with others, you must have heard his ramblings, ah yes, my lord often dreams of Yunxuan when he is very tired."

Yan Qingfan listened to the words pierced into his heart, he took a deep breath, and asked: "Who are you? How do you know this?"

Jing Yue seemed to have heard a big joke, and pointed at the tip of his nose: "Who am I? Before you came, I was the one who served the Lord every night, just like you last night."

With a blunt pain in my heart, I tried my best to close my eyes to force back the tears that were about to flow, Yan Qingfan only left Jing Yue with a distant back.

The author has something to say: The writing style of the cold salad may not be mature, but it does not affect our love for Tanmei Wen. I hope that those who are reading the article can give some suggestions to the cold salad or talk about the feeling of reading the article. The cold salad can be improved in the future

☆, get together like a dream

When Yan Qingfan returned to Xiao's house, Yan Xingruo was seriously ill, Xiao Lu was taking care of her, and Li Ye was sitting at the table, wondering what he was thinking.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Ye raised his head, seeing that it was Yan Qingfan, his eyes were full of surprise and joy.

But why did Qingfan look so expressionless?

Li Ye walked up to him: "Qingfan, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Yan Qingfan looked at him stagnantly, his eyes were misty, as if he was wronged when he was a child, he couldn't help crying in front of Li Ye: "Master, am I wrong? Why does he like someone else?"

Li Ye frowned fiercely, Xuan Feimo, Qingfan likes you so much, yet you treat him like this.

Before, Li Ye had always thought that Xuan Feimo had the same feelings for Yan Qingfan as Yan Qingfan had for him. From this point of view, he really shouldn't let Yan Qingfan be with him.

Hugging the tearful Yan Qingfan, Li Ye's voice was always so gentle: "Since he likes others, leave him. You are a good disciple of Master, so you can stay by Master's side, okay?"

Yan Qingfan didn't make a sound.

After a long time, he just said: "Master, I am very tired."

Li Ye gently wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeve: "Qingfan, don't cry, go and rest, master will cook you something to eat."

"En." Yan Qingfan nodded and walked towards the room.

Sitting at the table, staring blankly at the teapot in front of him, the person who was making out with him one moment, and the next moment realizes that he is thinking about someone else completely. This feeling is like suddenly falling from the clouds into the quagmire , Yan Qingfan's heart hurts, he's bored, and he can't breathe. Xuan Feimo doesn't like him, but how can he not like Xuan Feimo?Now his mind is full of this person's face, his voice seems to be in his ear, he smiles at himself, he kisses his touch, and when he presses on him on the bed...

"Patta" another drop of tears fell down, splashing tiny water splashes on the table.

When Xuan Feimo opened his eyes, the pillow was empty. It was so early in the morning, where did he go?

"Come on!"

Chi replied outside the door: "My lord."

Xuan Feimo put on the obscene clothes and got up and sat on the edge of the bed, "Where is the person?"

Chi stammered: "That... that Qingfan is gone."

"Leaving?" Xuan Feimo frowned and said coldly, "Why?"

Chi was a little puzzled, wasn't the Lord himself the one who was with Yan Qingfan all night, why did he ask him this outsider: "Master, could it be that Qingfan failed to do what the Lord wanted last night, so she was taken by the Lord?" Swing it out?"

Xuan Feimo snorted softly: "Why didn't I know I asked him to go out? Go, call me Jing Yue."

Looking at Xuan Feimo's increasingly angry face, he felt more and more that the lord treats Yan Qingfan like an ordinary male favourite. Since Yan Qingfan was born, the lord often laughs, and at this time he is also angry because of him.

"Yes."

Not long after Chi left, Jing Yue came in.

He crawled at Xuan Feimo's feet: "My lord, do you want Jing Yue to serve you?"

Xuan Feimo raised his flattering face, and suddenly slapped him hard. Jing Yue's head was turned to the side, and a trace of bright red blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

Covering his burning and painful face, Jing Yue's face was very ugly: "My lord..."

Xuan Feimo looked at him, and said coldly, "Did you drive him away?"

Jing Yue sneered in his heart, the lord actually beat him because of that stinky fox: "The lord may have forgotten that you often talk in your dreams and call Yun Xuan's name, presumably the fox heard it by accident and left by yourself! "

Xuan Feimo's face was shocked, Yun Xuan, this name was the deepest and most indelible mark in his heart, even Xuan Lingyun dared not mention it in front of him, but he didn't expect it to be him, sometimes dreams and reality are almost separated I don't know, for the past 1000 or [-] years, he has often regarded the people beside him as Yunxuan.

"Get out!" Xuan Feimo said indifferently.

Jing Yue bowed his head and backed out.

As soon as I close my eyes, Yun Xuan's face emerges, he laughs, he cries, he gets angry...

Xuan Feimo thought of Yan Qingfan's face again, with a touching smile, and couldn't help feeling a little inexplicable emotion in his heart.

It must be because Yun Xuan has been away for too long, and this person is too similar to him, Xuan Feimo has already regarded him as the real Yun Xuan.

When Li Ye walked into Yan Qingfan's room, he had already drank a lot of wine and was completely drunk.

"I don't know how to drink, but I still have to drink so much." Li Ye carried Yan Qingfan, who was half lying on the ground, onto the bed, put it down gently, and covered her with the quilt.

"Not Mo...not Mo."

Yan Qingfan chewed these two words repeatedly, Li Ye felt pain in his heart, and stroked his eyebrows with his fingertips: "Qingfan, forget about him!"

The magic light on the fingertips flickered, as long as the spell was cast, Yan Qingfan would forget what happened during this period and Xuan Feimo.

However, since then, the initial trust between him and Yan Qingfan has always been lost. He has always been ashamed of Qingfan, a deceitful lie in the name of love.

After hesitating for a while, he finally withdrew his finger.

"Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me?" Yan Qingfan cried slightly, kicked off the quilt on her body, and spoke nonsense in a confused manner.

Li Ye looked at his drunken eyes, and asked himself, yes, why he doesn't like me, he doesn't understand.

She reached out to cover him with the quilt again, but Yan Qingfan grabbed his wrist, and the figures in front of her eyes overlapped: "Don't go...don't want me."

"Master isn't leaving, he's just going to get you a glass of water."

When Li Ye wanted to get up, Yan Qingfan sat up nervously, hugged his neck tightly, and looked at him with a hazy expression: "Don't go..."

Seeing such loving eyes, Li Ye couldn't help but feel a wave of ups and downs in his heart.

Yan Qingfan's face gradually approached Li Ye, and kissed his lips.

The small soft tongue slipped between Li Ye's lips, teasing him hard.

Li Ye knew that he thought of himself as Xuan Feimo. Even if he was mistaken, why would he still be a little satisfied.

Unable to bear it, Li Ye pressed the back of his head, and responded to the provocative kiss in his mouth, this is his apprentice, his all-powerful.

Yan Qingfan's hand had wandered between Li Ye's waist and abdomen at some point, and he untied his outer robe.

"Feimo, I miss you."

Li Ye noticed something strange, and suddenly pushed Yan Qingfan's head away, what is he doing, he looks like a thief, stealing other people's things.

Looking at the delirious Yan Qingfan, Li Ye knew very well that Yan Qingfan was full of Xuan Feimo in his heart, but what was he doing like this, now that Qingfan was drunk, he took the opportunity to want to possess him and make love to him, Then when Qingfan woke up, he found out that his master had done that to him, and alienated him.

Li Ye raised his palm and cast a spell to make Yan Qingfan fall asleep temporarily. He loves Yan Qingfan, but he is more willing to respect his wishes, and he is willing to wait.

☆、Spell fascination

The setting sun in the sky was like blood, and the sky was full of rays of light. Yan Qingfan's face was covered with a layer of golden light, which made his face more beautiful. Such a beautiful scenery did not suit his current mood at all, it was only because of Xuan Feimo.

A moon-white figure flew across the sky behind him at high speed, and after a while, Yan Qingfan heard someone knocking on the door, regained consciousness, and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a coquettish and charming woman was about to fall into his arms: "Oh son, you look even more beautiful!"

Smelling the familiar aura rushing towards him, the woman almost fell to the ground on the side of Yan Qingfan's body.

"I said son, you are good-looking and you can't help but pity you! If you are like this, how will you get a wife in the future?"

Yan Qingfan rubbed his brows, and smiled with effort: "Sixth brother, can you change a different pattern every time? Also, don't forget to hide the smell on your body when you change your appearance!"

Yan Lingfeng thought for a while, then solemnly patted Yan Qingfan on the shoulder: "Xiao Shiwu is right, brother accepts your suggestion."

He kneaded and squeezed Yan Qingfan's face with both hands: "Oh, our little fifteen is so beautiful, so handsome, so charming, so charming, so miserable..."

Yan Qingfan chuckled: "Isn't it miserable? Brother Six."

Yan Lingfeng pinched her chin and thought about the third word: "Uh... brutal!"

This sixth brother, they can't do anything about him, he is the most romantic, unrestrained and unrestrained devil fox prince in the whole fox clan, and he also loves to tease his brothers and sisters.

Yan Qingfan looked at his topless woman's body with a look of disgust: "Don't show off if you have no literary talent, change back quickly, I find it weird."

He didn't say that Yan Lingfeng had forgotten about it, so when he turned around, Yan Lingfeng returned to his original appearance, a chic and carefree son.

Seeing that the expression on Yan Qingfan's face lacked the vitality of the past, Yan Lingfeng wondered: "Xiao Shiwu, who provoked you? Brother help you to deal with him."

"The one who provoked me is yourself." Yan Qingfan said jokingly, but his heart was heavy. Is it so obvious? He has tried his best to put away his thoughts and try not to think about Xuan Feimo. .

While the two were talking, Li Ye and Yan Xingruo walked over.

Yan Lingfeng looked at Li Ye and joked: "Li Ye, you seem to have lost some weight, is it because of our little fifteen? Haha."

Li Ye smiled lightly: "I think you miss the Second Elder again?"

In the past, Yan Lingfeng often sneaked out of Qingqiu without Queen Qingqiu's permission, and was caught by the second elder after returning, and she was admonished.

Being caught by Li Ye, Yan Lingfeng had no choice but to shut up obediently, but after a few glances at Yan Qingfan and Li Ye, he felt that something was wrong.

Yan Xingruo's three-month pregnancy was already showing, she scolded: "Lingfeng, you slipped out again!"

"I made a special trip to see Fifth Sister, you and brother-in-law, and I came out for a stroll. I stay in Qingqiu all the time, and I'm almost getting moldy!" Yan Lingfeng looked at Xiao Lu, "No wonder I can marry Fifth Sister, and my brother-in-law is also a good-looking talent ah!"

Xiao Lu smiled and said, "Hehe, Lingfeng, stop making fun of brother-in-law."

At the dinner table, Yan Xingruo kept picking up food for his two younger brothers, Yan Lingfeng glanced at Li Ye from time to time, while Li Ye just looked at Yan Qingfan who was stirring his chopsticks but hadn't picked up any food.

Yan Qingfan put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'm done eating, master, fifth sister, brother-in-law and sixth brother take it easy, I'll go for a walk." After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out.

Li Ye also stood up afterwards: "You eat first, I will accompany him for a walk."

There was only a large table of food and three people left on the table.

Yan Lingfeng didn't understand, so she asked, "What's wrong with Fifth Sister?"

Yan Xingruo then told him everything about Yan Qingfan and Xuan Feimo.

"Why did he get on good terms with Xuan Feimo?!" Yan Lingfeng said in surprise, "Could he still be Xuan Feimo's male favourite?"

Yan Xingruo frowned, Xiao Lu was also puzzled.

"Do you know Xuan Feimo?"

Yan Lingfeng sighed: "I don't know him, but I just know something about him many years ago. Little Shiwu really shouldn't like him!"

Then, he told Yan Xingruo and his wife what he knew.

"Xuan Feimo was originally one of the young lords of the underworld. He fell in love with a mortal in the world. His younger brother inherited the position of the lord of the underworld. Later, it seemed that the mortal died suddenly for unknown reasons. Xuan Feimo also left the underworld and founded Yu Ghost clan, this person is cold and ruthless, moody, Xiao Shiwu will be hurt if he is with him."

Yan Xingruo said happily: "If that's the case, it's fine for Qingfan to leave him, but he hasn't forgotten Xuan Feimo yet."

Xiao Lu also acquiesced that Xuan Feimo only regarded Yan Qingfan as Yun Xuan's shadow, and no one would be willing to be another person's substitute.

Yan Lingfeng squeezed her chin: "What do you think of Li Ye? I saw that he looked at Xiao Shiwu very unusually. Isn't it appropriate to have a master-student relationship? Just look at our seventh child."

Yan Xingruo knocked Yan Lingfeng on the head: "Let me tell you, this is their business, outsiders are powerless, so you can be quiet!"

In fact, if Yan Xing agrees with Li Ye and Qing Fan, the result still has to be chosen by the parties involved.

Yan Lingfeng's cultivation has reached the Demon Fox Realm for hundreds of years, and what he is best at is using spells to confuse people's minds, which can consciously draw people's cognition.

Yan Lingfeng smiled: "Don't worry, I won't do anything that is not conducive to their development."

Yan Xingruo just shook his head helplessly, this younger brother has a temper that no one can control.

In the past two nights, Li Ye often waited until Yan Qingfan fell asleep before returning to his room, for fear that he would not sleep all night.

At night again, Li Ye, who was guarding outside the room, saw that Yan Qingfan had turned off the light, thinking that he had already laid down, so he could go back to his room with peace of mind.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking teacups in the room, so he pushed the door open and lit the extinguished candle with a wave of his sleeve.

Yan Qingfan was standing by the table, when he just turned off the light, he accidentally turned around and knocked over the teacup by the table, a dazzling light flashed in front of his eyes...

When he saw Li Ye, he suddenly felt a surge of joy in his heart, and rushed up to hug him: "Master, are you coming to see me?"

Li Ye looked at Yan Qingfan unexpectedly, and felt that he was a little weird: "Qingfan, are you okay?"

Yan Qingfan let go of Li Ye's embrace, but his arm was still hanging around Li Ye's neck. He smiled and said, "It's okay, I just miss Master a little."

Li Ye couldn't see anything unusual from his face, and he wasn't unhappy, so he felt relieved: "Well, it's fine, Qingfan should go to bed early."

"No." Yan Qingfan held Li Ye's neck in a coquettish tone but did not let go.

He looked at Li Ye affectionately: "Master, do you not like me?"

"Why don't you like it? But you're not..."

Yan Qingfan took the initiative to kiss Li Ye again, and he gently sucked, sucked, gnawed, and bit in Li Ye's mouth. Li Ye felt the movements in his mouth, and he knew that Yan Qingfan didn't drink this time.

He gently pushed away the person who kissed him: "Qingfan, did you forget about him?"

"Who did you forget?" Yan Qingfan looked at him with slightly confused eyes.

"Xuan Feimo, don't you like him?" Li Ye didn't want to mention the name, but he still wanted to confirm what Yan Qingfan thought.

However, there was no sadness or loss on Yan Qingfan's face, he just smiled purely: "Li Ye, I want to be with you."

He stretched out his arms and hugged Li Ye tightly.

Li Ye was overwhelmed with great joy, and Qingfan was willing to accept him.

A magic spell closed the door and window, Yan Qingfan turned around and leaned against Li Ye's arms, continuing the kiss just now.

Sliding her fingers, she untied Li Ye's clothes, took his palm and put it on her waist, and the clothes peeled off one by one.

The breathing of the two became heavier, Li Ye pressed Yan Qingfan and fell down on the bed.

Yan Qingfan's legs were wrapped around Li Ye's waist, and he murmured: "Master, Master."

Li Ye kissed every inch of skin in front of him, and Yan Qingfan's legs wrapped around his waist pulled him closer: "Master, I want it."

Li Ye straightened his lower body, Yan Qingfan groaned and moaned.

The bed began to shake gradually and rapidly with each twitch.

Both of them were overwhelmed by raging desire.

Yan Qingfan spoke intermittently: "Master, be gentler, um...slower... ah, deeper...Master save me...ah..."

……

This night belonged to Li Ye and Yan Qingfan.

☆, resentment

Xuan Feimo's heart is full of depression, no matter when he is drunk or in a dream, he is always entangled, torn, and overwhelmed by the painful past.

"Yunxuan, Yunxuan!" A hesitant cry came from the empty bedroom.

Xuan Feimo sat up suddenly, waking up from the dream, the fragility flashed across his face, and then was replaced by fierce hatred, the black robe didn't have any warmth, and he walked straight out.

Yan Mei followed Xuan Feimo, who had a cold expression, and said, "My lord, where are we going?"

Xuan Feimo waved his hand lightly: "You don't have to follow."

"Yes." The two of them understood.

Underworld.

Xuan Lingyun, dressed in dark red, quietly flipped through the books on the desk.

A gentle man with a worried expression came over and said to him, "Ling Yun, he's here."

This person is Qiyu, Xuan Lingyun's friend, who has been in the underworld all year round, and knows the relationship between Xuan Lingyun and Xuan Feimo very well.

Xuan Lingyun stood up, ready to go out.

Qiyu frowned: "You really want to see him?"

"He wants to see me, and so do I." Xuan Lingyun's tone was as flat and warm as the sun at noon in winter.

In a hurry, Qi Yu unconsciously pulled his sleeve: "But you know he will treat you..."

Xuan Lingyun interrupted him: "It's okay, as long as it's him, you can treat me whatever you want."

Qiyu's eyes dimmed, and the hand holding his sleeve fell down feebly: "You really like him that much?"

Xuan Lingyun smiled softly: "Yes, I really like him that much, my brother."

Saitama lowered his head and said nothing.

At this time, Xuan Feimo stepped in menacingly in a black robe, his cold eyes were on Xuan Lingyun, but Xuan Lingyun looked at him with a smile: "Brother, you are here."

Xuan Feimo didn't say a word, his figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of Xuan Lingyun, with his palm firmly pinching his neck.

"Ling Yun!"

Seeing Xuan Lingyun's uncomfortable expression, Qiyu went up to stop Xuan Feimo.

Xuan Lingyun held Xuan Feimo with one hand and pinched the wrist around his neck, and stopped Qiyu with the other: "Get out!"

Xuan Feimo's strength seemed to really intend to strangle Xuan Lingyun to death, but Xuan Lingyun refused to let Qiyu interfere, and his tone was a little angry: "Get out!"

The clenched fist tightened and loosened, and Saitama finally turned around and walked out.

"Yunxuan, return my Yunxuan!" Xuan Feimo roared at Xuan Lingyun, "It's all about you, you're the one who killed him!"

Xuan Lingyun had difficulty breathing: "Brother...you still have me..."

Seeing Xuan Feimo slowly withdraw the palm on his throat, Xuan Lingyun smiled as usual, he still wouldn't really hurt him.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Feimo slapped Xuan Lingyun's face fiercely. Under the impact of the violent palm force, Xuan Lingyun was slapped on the ground.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, he raised his head and smiled warmly: "Brother, I hurt."

Xuan Feimo turned a deaf ear to him, and leaned down, grabbing his hair with a palm, the anger and extreme hatred in his eyes merged into one, boundless.

The sound of clothes being torn reverberated in the air, Xuan Lingyun was pressed to the ground, his legs were pulled to the sides violently, Xuan Feimo's firm, thick and strong object went straight in.

Xuan Feimo's actions seemed to be retaliatory and more fierce each time. He wanted to hear Xuan Lingyun cry bitterly, he wanted to hear him admit his mistakes and repent, and he wanted to hear him begging for mercy that life would be worse than death.

But Xuan Lingyun didn't cry bitterly, admit his mistakes, or beg for mercy, but just called his brother loudly, panting, moaning, and moaning.

There were bursts of crashing sounds in the room, and Xuan Lingyun let Xuan Feimo wreak havoc on his body. He always smiled and kept laughing: "Brother, come back, I'm so lonely in the underworld."

"Xuan Lingyun, you really deserve to die, my Yunxuan, why did you let him die..." Xuan Feimo's tone was piercing, but there was also a trace of suppressed sobbing.

Hearing that the person on his body couldn't do without that name, Xuan Lingyun thought of that person again, and a burst of incomparably deep hatred suddenly burst into his eyes: "The most damned person is Zhong Yunxuan, he stole you away, I don't regret killing him at all, even now, I will let him die without a place to bury him!"

"Xuan Lingyun!"

Xuan Feimo's palm seemed to crush Xuan Lingyun's shoulder blades in an instant: "I really want to kill you!"

"Hehe, brother, you won't kill me, will you?" Xuan Lingyun looked at him with a smile, "Brother, you still care about me."

Xuan Feimo hated Xuan Lingyun's smile, because when Yun Xuan died, Xuan Lingyun just smiled and said to him: "Brother, Zhong Yunxuan can no longer accompany you, come back!"

Looking down at Xuan Lingyun with cold eyes, Xuan Feimo pinched his jawbone with one hand and lifted him up, and wrapped a powerful mana in the other palm, and knocked him out with a "boom".

Xuan Lingyun slammed his back against the wall, his chest was injured by the force of his palm, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, half kneeling on the broken vase fragments on the ground, with bright red blood oozing out.

After spitting out the blood in his mouth, he raised his head and looked at Xuan Feimo who was walking in front of him: "Brother, I miss you, come back!"

Xuan Feimo didn't say a word, for Xuan Lingyun, he hated most and most strongly, if it wasn't for Xuan Lingyun, he would not have lost Zhong Yunxuan.

Xuan Feimo pinched Xuan Lingjun's mandible, causing Xuan Lingyun to open his mouth and pull his lower body, Xuan Lingjun's mouth contained Xuan Feimo's lower body.

"Xuan Lingyun, tell me, how cheap are you?" Xuan Feimo let go of his palm.

Xuan Lingyun just smiled, and then used his mouth and tongue to stammer, just to please Xuan Feimo.

Hearing the sound of objects breaking from the room, Liu Ying pushed the door open and entered.

What he saw was that at this moment, their Master Underworld...was Xuan Feimo...doing such unsightly things.

"Xuan Feimo!"

Liu Ying rushed over with a stride, and slashed at Xuan Feimo's back with the knife in his hand.

In an instant, a long, bright red gash was rendered.

Xuan Feimo groaned in pain, turned around and slapped Liu Ying on the chest, causing Liu Ying to be thrown far away.

Xuan Lingyun looked at the knife wound on Xuan Feimo's back, and there was pain in his eyes: "Brother, don't move, I will cast a spell to heal you."

Xuan Feimo shook off his arm and said coldly: "Go away, who do you think you are?"

Seeing Xuan Feimo walking out step by step, Xuan Lingyun turned around and took a robe from the hanger and put it on.

Liu Ying stumbled forward and said unwillingly for Xuan Lingyun: "My lord, it's not like you can't beat him with your spells, why..."

"Because I am willing, as long as he wants, I am willing to do it, no matter what."

Seeing that Liuying was not seriously injured, Xuan Lingyun didn't blame him: "Liuying, you are my subordinate, so you shouldn't offend your master. If there is a next time, I will definitely kill you!"

Xuan Feimo was so inhumane, Liu Ying could only suppress it in his heart: "Yes, my lord, Liu Ying will not be able to do so in the future."

☆、Missing sickness

With the knife marks on his back, Xuan Feimo sat slumped in the corner of the wall while drunk, muttering to himself.

Demons and ghosts are not at ease, but he does not use spells to heal himself, let alone allow them to heal him, as if a knife that does not hurt or itch does not exist.

Only Chi was by his side, listening to his nonsense when he was drunk and dreaming, it was nothing more than Yunxuan came to Yunxuan, suddenly heard the name with a beautiful voice, Chi thought he heard it wrong, after a while After listening carefully again, it is true that their master sometimes called Qing Fan's name, which surprised him very much.

Perhaps, the person who can best accompany Xuan Feimo to replace the dead Yunxuan is Yan Qingfan. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel lucky, fortunately, fortunately, there is such a person, their master, maybe in the future I won't live in such pain anymore.

Xiao house.

The spell that Yan Lingfeng had cast on Yan Qingfan had lasted for three days. When Yan Qingfan's spell was eliminated, he was still lying on Li Ye's bed, and was quietly embraced by Li Ye. Still sleeping, if there is light in the room, you can see a faint smile on his face.

In the darkness, Yan Qingfan opened his eyes, and the memories of the past three days reappeared in his mind, he and Li Ye kissed passionately, begged under Li Ye, and Li Ye hugged him and fell asleep.

He never thought that he would have such a relationship with Li Ye.

Ever since he fell in love with Xuan Feimo, ever since Li Ye was honest with him, he has intentionally or unintentionally ignored Li Ye's feelings for him, as before, only treating him as a friend of his master, but now.

The teacher-friend relationship between them is no longer pure, Li Ye loves him, but he knows best, the one he can't let go of in his heart is the ruthless man named Xuan Feimo.

Yan Qingfan looked at the darkness in front of him and thought for a long time. He didn't blame Yan Lingfeng. If he was Yan Lingfeng, he would also feel that Yan Qingfan should be with Li Ye instead of being cold and heartless. Xuan Feimo, the ghost-controlling king.

Yan Qingfan listened to Li Ye's steady and powerful heartbeat, and closed his eyes. He couldn't forget Xuan Feimo. He won't fall in love with other people, so let's just leave it at that, he can't give Li Ye a loving heart, so he can only give him his own body.

At dawn, Li Ye didn't find the person next to his pillow, and later in the yard, he saw Yan Qingfan.

Yan Qingfan just smiled at Li Ye from afar.

He felt that Yan Qingfan's smile was not the same as before, Li Ye felt an inexplicable distance, even a little alienation, a moment of emptiness flashed in his heart, why did Qingfan look at him with such eyes.

Seeing Yan Qingfan and Li Ye who were looking at each other, Yan Lingfeng walked over without knowing it, patted Li Ye's shoulder with a playful smile, and said meaningfully: "How is it? We are little fifteen, how are you?"

Yan Qingfan slightly turned his face to the side.

Li Ye's eyes flickered: "Lingfeng, you... have you cast a charm on Qingfan?"

Seeing the great shock and loss in Li Ye's eyes, Yan Lingfeng felt that things didn't seem to be going as he imagined, and he seemed to be doing a disservice.

Yan Lingfeng was very embarrassed and hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I didn't see you two working so hard! That's why I took the lead and cast some spells on Xiao Shiwu, who knows..."

Li Ye's heart sank, he thought that Yan Qingfan had finally forgotten Xuan Feimo, that Yan Qingfan could accept him, but it turned out to be like this.

"Sixth brother, stop talking!"

Yan Qingfan turned to Yan Lingfeng and said, "Master and I are fine."

He intentionally emphasized the syllable of the word "Master". Li Ye could only be his master and friend.

After hearing the words of several people in the courtyard, Yan Xingruo and Xiao Lu walked out quickly, easing the embarrassing atmosphere among the three of them.

"I said I was going to leave early in the morning, but I'm still dawdling here. Lingfeng can't bear to part with her sister?" Yan Xingruo laughed.

She only felt that something was wrong with Yan Qingfan these few days, but she never thought that Yan Lingfeng had really cast a spell on him, and now the relationship between Li Yan's master and apprentice was embarrassing, and the instigator was about to return to Qingqiu. Ashamed.

Yan Lingfeng suddenly remembered: "I've been wandering outside for too long, I have to go back to Qingqiu."

After speaking, the person had already arrived at the door, and was about to rush out, but suddenly stopped as if thinking of something, turned around and said to them: "Xiao Shiwu, Li Ye, mother said you two should not stay outside for too long, Xiao Shi The Heavenly Thunder Calamity on the fifth day is coming soon, let you return to Qingqiu as soon as possible."

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Lingfeng disappeared.

Li Ye just looked at Yan Qingfan, and Yan Qingfan looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ghost control clan.

Seeing that Xuan Feimo had been depressed for several days, Xi Mei and the others ordered them to capture and bring back the male fox demon who had cultivated human form, but until now, they had brought back no less than fifty male foxes, and none of them could make Xuan Feimo feel ashamed. Mo satisfied.

Day and night, guarding outside the gate of the forbidden place, Xuan Feimo didn't go in or leave, and Qi Mei didn't know what he was thinking, but they had never seen such behavior from the Lord.

Could it be because of Yan Qingfan that they ordered them to look for all kinds of male foxes, but Xuan Feimo always said: "It's not like him, it's not as good as him anyway."

They all know who they are like, but there is no such mortal in the world, and the only person who can relieve Xuan Feimo's inner pain is Yan Qingfan.

Yan Qingfan heard the movement outside the window, and when she opened the window, she saw two figures wrapped in black cloaks.

These two people are Chi and Mei from the Ghost Control Clan. He had met Xuan Feimo when he was on good terms with him.

Seeing them, Yan Qingfan couldn't help thinking of Xuan Feimo, and felt very uncomfortable: "I have nothing to do with the ghost-riding clan, why do you still come here?"

Yan Mei supported the window that Yan Qingfan was about to close with her hand, and quickly said, "Listen to us, Lord, he is injured."

Mei hurriedly said: "The injury is not serious, and it hasn't recovered yet."

Seeing that Yan Qingfan's attitude had softened a little, he said, "The Lord really wants you to go back, but he is too thin-skinned and doesn't want to say it."

Mei continued: "You don't know, because we missed you and couldn't bear to look for you by ourselves, so we made us go crazy looking for your relatives."

Yan Qingfan was a little confused: "Looking for my relatives? Why?"

Chi gave an elbow stick, if he uttered the words like Yunxuan indiscriminately, they would be helpless.

Mei hurriedly turned the corner again and said, "Hey, I guess it's the Lord Ai Wu Ji Wu!"

Love him, or treat him as a substitute for the one he loves, Yan Qingfan shook his head lightly, he would rather Xuan Feimo told him from the beginning that he loved someone else, or never let him know about the existence of Yunxuan , In this way, whether it is the former or the latter, at least he will not be as sad as he is now.

Before Yan Qingfan closed the window, he hurriedly said again: "The Lord called your name when he was drunk, if you don't go, he will...he will really forget you!"

I don't know if Yan Qingfan listened to it, but Yan Mei had no choice.

Mei looked at Chi with a thoughtful look: "