In the middle of the moon, due to the formation set up by Zheng Yu, the surroundings seemed extraordinarily quiet. Zheng Yu looked at Meng Qiyan who was sleeping a little restlessly in his arms, and shook his head helplessly.

This dead duck, never knew how to be soft.

What he did today was not impulsive. Although Meng Qiyan's words were really hurtful, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Meng Qiyan didn't mean it. He just found an excuse to prevaricate. I lost my sense of proportion.

They are all old men who are hundreds of years old, and these small troubles are seen a lot.

Meng Qiyan's original injury was not healed at all, and he was stabbed by Qi Si again. It's really not easy to be tossed by Zheng Yu these days. If Meng Qiyan, whose spirit and soul were damaged, is expected to recover by himself, it may take ten days. It took half a month, but if you directly infused him with spiritual power, Meng Qiyan would have to suffer a lot.

So Zheng Yu thought of a simple method, that is double cultivation.

It is well known in the entire cultivation world that dual cultivation can improve one's skills. It is also possible to heal an injury and restore one's spiritual power, but since this method is really not on the table, almost all sects do not advocate the use of dual cultivation for cultivation.But for Meng Daxian who couldn't heal directly, this is indeed the most effective method at present.

But Zheng Yu also knew very well that if Meng Qiyan could agree to him, it would be a ghost.

So Zheng Yu simply went all out, and came out with an overlord who forced himself to bow.

The relationship between him and Meng Qiyan had already reached a freezing point, so he didn't mind getting any closer.

He had to take care of Meng Qiyan's feelings even if he didn't hesitate to tarnish his own reputation, Zheng Yu was almost moved to tears by himself.

Really love makes people dizzy.

Meng Qiyan in Zheng Yu's arms frowned slightly, his long eyelashes trembled, revealing a pair of obsidian-like eyes.Meng Qiyan just woke up, his mind was still in chaos, looking at Zheng Yu in front of him, there was a trace of tenderness in his pupils.

He sometimes dreamed that Zheng Yu was holding him in his dreams, so he subconsciously thought that he was still dreaming.

Zheng Yu was also taken aback, looking at Meng Qiyan who was crawling into his arms, his heart melted into water, and he stretched out his hand to hug Meng Qiyan even tighter.

But Meng Qiyan woke up in time, everything before slowly came to his mind, the pain under his body reminded him of the absurd things that Zheng Yu did just now, Meng Qiyan pushed Zheng Yu away suddenly, and sat up with his body propped up.

As soon as he got up, Meng Qiyan felt dizzy for a while, and his lower body seemed to be paralyzed. He couldn't hold on, and fell back into Zheng Yu's arms.

"Don't move around, you rest for a while."

Meng Qiyan was taken aback by Zheng Yu's gentle tone, and looked up at him in confusion.Zheng Yu raised his hand to test the temperature of Meng Qiyan's forehead, then felt for his pulse, and said softly, "Okay, it's nothing serious, just tired."

Meng Qiyan was a little dazed, why did Zheng Yu's temper turn better after sleeping?

Meng Qiyan was still angry with Zheng Yu, he was also the suzerain of Tianyun Sect after all, and Zheng Yu gave him up just like that, who wouldn't feel depressed about this matter?Not to mention Meng Qiyan, who had already married Zheng Yu.He beat Zheng Yu to pieces several times in his heart, thinking that he would invite this lunatic out quickly while he still had reason, but Meng Qiyan didn't know what to say when Zheng Yu made such a fuss.

He checked his body carefully, and found that his injury was almost healed, and his soul was not so uncomfortable, so he immediately understood Zheng Yu's kindness.

But Meng Qiyan was still very angry, he didn't even discuss it, and just forced it.Although it was also to heal his injuries, Zheng Yu's actions were really too much.

And it's really fucking painful, it's not as good as when the soul is damaged.

Meng Qiyan closed his eyes for a while, pushed Zheng Yu away and sat up again, hesitated for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know you are here to heal my wounds...but I can't forgive you, just as if I still You, let's go..."

Zheng Yu expected that Meng Qiyan would say that, and he was not annoyed. He smiled and pulled Meng Qiyan down, taking advantage of the gap between Meng Qiyan's reaction, and kissed his side face again.

Meng Qiyan was stunned for a moment, and just about to explode, he heard Zheng Yu lazily say: "This is the end? Why is Sect Master Meng becoming more and more naive... It's still early!"

Meng Qiyan was so angry: "You are too much, one time is not enough, why do you want to do it again?"

Zheng Yu turned over and got out of bed, tidied up his clothes, waved his hands and untied the formation, turned around and said to Meng Qiyan with a smile, "Emotional injuries are not easy to cure, I just thought of such a method, if Sect Master Meng doesn't want to..."

Meng Qiyan looked up at him.

"Then don't want to, anyway, you can't beat me."

Meng Qiyan turned pale with anger: "My surname is Lu, don't you ask for a little too much?"

Zheng Yu raised his eyebrows: "Where is there too much... It is clear that you owe more." He walked to the door, untied the restriction in front of the door, and said: "I will investigate all the previous things clearly, and I will wait for the investigation. It's over, I'll settle the account between the two of us slowly."

Meng Qiyan turned his face away and ignored him, and said angrily: "Master Lu, please walk slowly."

It was only after Zheng Yu left Chengyue Pavilion that Meng Qiyan struggled to support the head of the bed and walked down, thumping his sore waist.

He was tormented to death last night, the ancestor Zheng Yu, who wanted to come once was not enough.

Yiyun and Yaofeng squatted at the gate of Chengyue Pavilion for several days.Ever since Zheng Yu carried Meng Qiyan into the inner room that day, they hadn't seen Meng Qiyan for two whole nights.

Wang Xia was very anxious, originally wanted to forcefully break into Zheng Yu's restriction, but the few people were really not familiar with Xuanqingmen's skills, so they didn't break in.

The sects of Xuanqing Sect and Tianyun Sect stopped fighting, An Shi and Yi Ping led their disciples back to Qinglian Peak, leaving Qi Si behind.Qi Si also squatted at the gate of Chengyue Pavilion together, and several people moved their hands from time to time, but later Yiyun couldn't pull him away, so Zheng Yu ran out and drove Qi Si back to Xuanqing Gate.

Although Zheng Yu left the Chengyue Pavilion, he still did not let go of the restraint, and faced the questions of Yi Yun and others, he only mentioned it in a word.

Yiyun was a little dissatisfied, and complained in a low voice: "Master Lu, what does this mean? Why didn't you let us see Master?"

"Don't worry, he's fine, it's just that the old injury hasn't healed yet." Zheng Yu didn't lift his eyes, and continued, "I'll help him heal the injury, you all go back first."

Yiyun knew that Zhengyu would not hurt Meng Qiyan, and that it was better for Zhengyu to heal his master than for his senior brothers to treat him randomly, but he didn't dare to leave, so he could only continue to drag Yaofeng and the others to wait at the door.

The author has something to say: Meng Qiyan: "I was raped by my enemy, blah blah."

Zheng Yu: "Then what do you want? Suicide in shame and anger?"

Meng Qiyan: "For the sake of your life is not bad, forget the past."

Zheng Yu: "..."

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