After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

The little devil grabbed Yi Ning's collar suddenly, stared at him, and said fiercely: "Remember what you said today."

In the future, if you know who I am, will you still treat me like this?

"Okay." Yi Ning answered seriously.

"Yining, wake up." A familiar voice sounded, and Yining slowly opened his eyes. The cold porcelain bowl was gently pressed against his lips, and a strong bitter taste entered his nose. He subconsciously turned his head away, but was held Hold back and pull back.

"Bitter..." He frowned and tried to avoid it, but the other party was taken aback, took out a piece of rock sugar from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth lightly, and said, "Drink quickly, it's not bitter."

Yi Ning was in a daze, and felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be drained by someone, and he couldn't use his strength.

After a long while, his lips were suddenly pressed against a pair of icy lips, and the bitter medicine was sucked into his mouth bit by bit, and the back of his head was tightly locked, not allowing him to take half a step back.

It wasn't until the whole bowl of medicine was fed that Yi Ning had a chance to breathe, his face flushed abnormally due to the high fever, and the eyes that fell on him seemed to be even hotter.

"Yan Xuan..." He called him softly, "I dreamed of a person."

In the dream, the child who acted like a baby asked him for candies...

Yan Xuan answered in a low voice, held him in his arms, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and said, "Who did you dream about?"

Yi Ning paused, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Xuan.

Two very similar faces fit together, eyebrows, nose bridge, some wild eyes, Yi Ning stretched out his hand to hold his face, looked up and down repeatedly, and suddenly said: "So it is like this, so it is like this... ..."

At the beginning of the meeting, Yan Xuan never thought of killing him.

Because, since nine years ago, he has tamed this poisonous snake.

He lingered on his shoulder, but he was reluctant to bite himself.

Yan Xuan held his hand, looked at him in confusion, and said in a low voice, "Have you lost your mind?"

Yi Ning bit his lower lip tightly, stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, and said softly, "Osmanthus fragrans..."

Being dragged by him, Yan Xuan's feet were unstable, and she threw herself on Yi Ning's body. She was afraid of hurting him, so she could only lean against him weakly with her arms propped up.

"What did you say..." Yan Xuan didn't hear clearly, but felt that this posture made his head a little confused.

What's worse, Yi Ning reached out and hugged his waist.

The sluggishness caused by the high fever made Yi Ning feel that it was nothing. After all, he often hugged Yan Xuan when he was a child like this.

But he ignored that Yan Xuan was already taller than him now.

"Shangxian, if you touch him again, I will..." Yan Xuan panted heavily, and that hand even dared to grab a hand on his body, causing him to stick to Yi Ning's body, burning hot , his hot body made his breathing stagnant and his mind buzzing.

Yan Xuan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "You provoked me first."

"Hmm..." His lips were kissed again, with a slightly bitter taste of medicine. Yi Ning frowned and wanted to push him away, but he couldn't use any strength in his hands, so he could only let the other party carelessly touch his lips. Going deep, those hands were walking on his body, which was actually hotter than him who was hot.

"Yanxuan... Yanxuan." Yi Ning couldn't bear being kissed, and whispered Yanxuan's name softly.

Yan Xuan finally remembered that Yi Ning was still a patient, so he forced himself to let go of him, pinched his face and said, "What do you want me to do?"

It will take some time for the effect of the medicine to evaporate completely. Immortal cultivators are, after all, human beings.Yi Ning's voice was weak, and he said in a low voice: "The beggar in the city may be the source of the disease, find a way to find that beggar, and we can't let the plague spread."

Hearing this, Yan Xuan's expression became even uglier, and the strength in his hand increased: "You called me just to say this?"

Yi Ning wanted to shake his head, but his face was pinched and he couldn't move at all.

"No, I want to say—nine years ago, even longer ago, at Linzhou Shouxi Temple, was that child you?"

Yan Xuan's body was slightly stiff, and the memories were overwhelming, almost drowning him, he said in a muffled voice, "Didn't I forget everything?"

Yi Ning didn't forget, what he remembered was that he didn't know that a half-demon could turn into a human.

He always thought that child was a human child.

"I haven't forgotten..." Yi Ning stretched out his arms to hug him, sighed very lightly, and said, "I wish I knew earlier."

If he knew earlier, perhaps there would not be so many misunderstandings between him and Yan Xuan, and he could teach and take care of Yan Xuan carefully.What was Yan Xuan who was curled up in his arms in the inn thinking.

Obviously he just changed his identity, but what he got was the ruthless Jianfeng.

Those hands that wished to strangle him to death never stopped being cruel.

Listening to what he said, Yan Xuan suddenly felt that those unwillingness and complaints that had been persistent for a long time had dissipated.

He and Yi Ning, this is also very good.

"Don't think about it, take good care of your illness." Yan Xuan opened his sleeves, and the blue scales around the wound were strange and terrifying. When I saw it on other people, I didn't think it was scary, but if it appeared on Yi Ning, I would be surprised. Shocked him.

"I'll apologize to you when I recover from my illness." Yi Ning closed his eyes, and the heat on his body seemed to turn into the heat in his heart, which was very warm.

Yan Xuan's expression was slightly startled, he didn't like his being so polite, and said sullenly: "I'll take good care of you when you recover from illness."

Yi Ning smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Just like nine years ago, she gave him whatever he wanted and indulged him extremely.

Outside Nan Keze, a crooked old man looked up at the sky, followed by a handsome young man.

"Uncle Huo, is she really here, Elder?" The young man seemed a little impatient, and asked about it several times along the way.

The old man whom he called Uncle Huo stroked his beard, sighed and said: "Now, our clan has always used the taste bone as a sign of contact. This smell is definitely the elder's taste bone, but..."

Hearing the helplessness in his tone, the young man hurriedly said, "What's the matter, but the elder is injured?"

"No," Uncle Huo interrupted calmly, looked up at Nan Keze, and sighed again: "There is only one person who can make the elder leave the Demon Palace, and that is—Mozun Yanxuan."

The young man was stunned, the Demon Lord Yan Xuan had obviously been sealed by Yi Ning Shangxian, did he actually lift the seal now?

The Elder has always been the most loyal, if the Mozun breaks the seal, the Elder will never leave the Mozun for half a step.

"What should I do?" the young man became dejected, and said, "If the elder doesn't return to the clan, I'm afraid our clan will be completely wiped out by those beasts!"

Uncle Huo took a deep breath, leaned on his crutches and walked in front, and said in a low voice: "I will find a way, the elder must return to her family."

They have no other choice.

One old and one young walked into Nankeze, and at the same time, Yi Ning's illness was gradually improving. He heard that Yan Xuan and the others had found all the beggars in the city, and everyone gave them medicinal soup.

Before he recovered from his serious illness, Yi Ning got up to identify the little beggar that night.

But after looking at more than a dozen people who were similar to Yi Ning's description, none of them were the little beggars that night.

"Maybe he died of illness." Yan Xuan said mercilessly, he didn't want to care about the life and death of the beggar who bit Yi Ning and made Yi Ning sick.

Yi Ning glanced at him and said, "If you don't find him, I'm afraid it will infect other people."

Seeing Yan Xuan turning his head away without making a sound, Yi Ning didn't bother to talk about him, but just went back and forth thinking about what he missed that day.

He gave the kid a bunch of pancakes and told him...

Find a job at the exhibitor.

At this point, Yi Ning suddenly remembered, and realized that maybe the child had really gone to Zhan's house, so he could not be found among the beggars in the city.

"Go to Zhan's house, he should still be there now." Yi Ning didn't stop for a moment, dragging the reluctant Yan Xuan to go to Zhan's house.

Sure enough, they found the little beggar sweeping fallen leaves in Zhan's yard.

The body is clean, although the clothes are a little old, but there is no tattered place.

Yi Ning's hanging heart was relieved, he walked over slowly, and saw the little beggar just raised his head, seeing that it was Yi Ning, he was stunned for a moment, then stepped back shyly and nervously, and scratched his head. head.

Neither of them spoke.

After a while, the little beggar took out a piece of pancake from his bosom, showed it to Yi Ning, and said with some coyness: "You gave me seventeen pancakes, I eat three every day, and I haven't finished it yet."

Yi Ning looked at the pancake, then at the little beggar's face, and said, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." The little beggar replied honestly.

Yi Ning nodded, and said, "I gave you seventeen pancakes, but you bit me. Do you have to apologize to me?"

The little beggar was startled, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

After a pause, Yi Ning took the magical medicine from Yan Xuan's hand, handed it to him, and said softly: "Drink it, and it will be canceled between you and me."

The bowl of medicine exuded a strange smell, and one smelled it to know that it was terribly bitter, but the little beggar looked into Yi Ning's eyes, and seemed to have expectations for him, he gritted his teeth, and said seriously: "I drink. "

He stretched out his hand to take the medicine bowl in Yi Ning's hand, and drank it proudly like a drink, his whole face wrinkled together, a little funny.

Yi Ning rubbed his head in satisfaction, and said, "Work hard, eat more, and grow taller."

After saying this, Yi Ning turned around to leave, but heard the little beggar staggering, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, in the future, I will grow taller and earn money. Can I marry you?"

For a moment, the air was silent.No one expected that the little beggar would say such a thing.

Yan Xuan, who had been patient for a long time, was stopped by Yi Ning, gnashing his teeth, "What did you say?"

What kind of dream is this little bastard!

The little beggar was not afraid of him at all, tried his best to straighten his back, and shouted: "If I become very powerful in the future, I will definitely marry you."

Seeing that Yan Xuan could bear it no longer, Yi Ning had no time to answer the little beggar, grabbed Yan Xuan's hand and left Zhan's house.

On the way, Yan Xuan was still so angry that he didn't say a word, and sat in the magic chariot pretending to look at the scenery outside the window.

The more Yi Ning thought about it, the more amusing he became.

"Shangxian is in such a good mood." A certain person's tone was tingly, "Laugh if you want to, why endure?"

Yi Ning let out a "huh" and said, "Don't you think that child is very similar to you?"

He finally understood why the little beggar made him feel so familiar.

Because, he had seen such distressing eyes in Yan Xuan before.

The author has something to say: the second update is at nine o'clock~