The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain

It was Mu Yueshi who beat people to the ground, and there was no room for quibble, and Ding Yi ordered him to decoction for Young Master Jiang, who was lying down.

Don't mention how ugly Mu Yueshi's face was at that time.

However, Ding Yi could only ignore the growing grievances that filled the air, and faced the pressure.

In order for the two big men to shake hands and make peace, she also broke her heart.

Mu Yueshi, who was holding a pu fan, stood silently behind Ding Yi, with a soft tone of gloomy voice: "When are we going to take him in?"

Ding Yi thought for a while, and said vaguely: "...at least wait for him to get better, right?"

It is estimated that it will take a while for the hero to completely heal the injury.

In fact, she had counted it secretly, no matter what, the male lead was chased and killed here, desperate, and definitely couldn't show up easily.

Since both happened by coincidence, she might as well take the opportunity to let the two of them cultivate the same kind of relationship.

Little friends, I start to look at each other and get tired of each other. It's normal to fight and fight. After a while, I almost get acquainted with each other. I will forget everything and hate everything, and develop the brotherhood of love than Jin Jian. Just around the corner!

As for the fight for the heroine...that is also a future thing.

Even if it's a plot request, the two must turn against each other for love, and that's okay. With this life-saving grace, the love of getting along with each other, the hero can't be too cruel when he strikes Mu Yue with the knife in the future, isn't it?

Ding Yi praised his wit fiercely.

So she turned around, and said to Mu Yueshi with a gloomy expression: "The head of Yuling Mountain is from the Jiang family. Young Master Jiang must be sent to the Heavenly Dao Sect to practice, and he will come to Master Lu Xianshi. You are the same sect brothers. At the month of the month, you have to get along well with Young Master Jiang, do you know?"

Treasure the feelings of adversity!

Mu Yueshi's lips pressed tightly. After a while, he squeezed out a word: "I don't need to go."

"What?" Ding Yi thought he had heard it wrong.

Mu Yueshi seemed to have made a lot of determination, and finally said everything in his heart, and said again: "I can stay here with you forever, not going anywhere."

Pursing his lips, he asked softly, "Is this not possible?"

Mu Yueshi fixedly looked at Ding Yi, her dark eyes gleaming, she tolerated and restrained, and she seemed to be expecting something faintly.

[Host please pay attention! Change the goal of the main storyline of Yuling Mountain's cultivation, and the points will be deducted by 10,000 points! 】

Ding Yi's heart was almost shocked by the number of deductions thrown by the system! So many points will be deducted if she gives up the plot of going up the mountain, and rounding up is equivalent to directly obliterating her.

Nima, this is a proposition!

She secretly wiped off the cold sweat for herself, and asked him calmly on her face: "Why? Didn't you always want to go?"

Ding Yi, as someone who has read the original work, has always been aware that Mu Yueshi was so worried about the massacre of Tianye Tower. Although he didn't mention it, he still remembered this **** hatred firmly in his heart.

According to the scattered description of the blackening of Mu Yueshi in the original work, Tianye Tower was slaughtered overnight, the young master of the Demon Race almost died and then experienced the suffering of the world. In the process of all kinds of abuse and bullying, the devil’s soul was Distortion, this matter is the source of his dark heart.

So it's impossible for Mu Yueshi to not want to check this out!

Mastering this important information, Ding Yi has always been sure that the main task is absolutely stable. How could he never expect that Mu Yueshi would suddenly give her such a sentence... The main line is not gone, do you want to go to heaven?

Mu Yueshi pursed her lips and was silent.

"Why don't you want to go?" She immediately became anxious, licked her lips, and said: "Think about it, if you don't go to Yuling Mountain to practice, how can you become stronger by cultivation? Also, don't think I don't know, the demon in your body Qi will become more and more difficult to control, and the Demon Realm will not be able to return. I don’t know if the new Demon Lord will let you go. Then you will..."

Mu Yueshi's expression tightened, and Ding Yi's voice stopped abruptly.

It hurts someone to say too clearly, but this is the case, and the journey of Yuling Mountain's cultivation must not go!

She couldn't condone acquiescence, and Mu Yueshi couldn't escape.

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

At this time, the speechless young man's face was slightly pale, and he lowered his head silently, his slightly collapsed shoulders were thin and thin, and his whole body exuded a pampering fragility.

He was so exquisite, fragile and beautiful, Ding Yi felt relieved in an instant.

Forget it, she still couldn't say anything to spur her.

Ding Yi's eyes were soft, and he walked over and reached out and touched his head, and comforted: "Anyway, I have me, don't be afraid."

Fearing that he could not rest assured yet, Ding Yi lowered his voice and secretly said, "Actually, I have saved a lot of money. If I spend it, there will always be someone who can do things. Don't worry, I will never let others bully you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly dragged into an embrace, and a cold breath instantly penetrated into the end of her nose.

Suddenly, she was hugged by Mu Yueshi, Ding Yi's body stiffened first, and then her face blushed.

This, this overbearing back is a bit foul.

Mu Yueshi sprinted quickly, her slender body was twitching, with the kind of youthful and thin feeling that was unique to a young boy, and usually did not look obvious, but when the two stood together, they realized that he was taller than Ding Yi. Quite a lot.

He still leaned his head on her shoulders like he was a child, and in a very low voice, he asked her: "I promise you will work hard. Then can you promise to wait for me?"

The breeze was slow, quiet and silent all around.

This sounded a bit like a compelling compromise, and a bit like acting like a baby with ulterior motives. In short, Mu Yueshi's low voice sounded a bit...sultry.

Ding Yi didn't know if it was an illusion. When he spoke, the hot breath forced the imprinted skin on her neck—

It's terribly itchy.

She suppressed her frantic heartbeat.

In the end she had to blush and vacate her arms with difficulty, pretending to be mature, rubbing the heads of the people behind her, closing her eyes and replied: "Promise you, all promise you. Now hug and hug, then let’s stop. Stop fighting, okay?"

Mu Yueshi was obviously very happy, and responded shyly: "Yeah."

He reluctantly let go.

Ding Yi breathed a sigh of relief and followed his sight to look at the flames in the small clay pot, not forgetting to carefully instruct: "Boil the medicine and send it to Jiangmo City later, you know?"

Mu Yueshi nodded obediently: "I see."

Ding Yi was still a little worried. He lifted the ceramic lid and looked inside the medicine jar, confirming that there was not much or too little in it before giving up.

As Ding Yi took over the big business from the single bank some time ago, Ding Yi still had a lot of things to do, so she hurriedly confessed a few words and went back to the house.

Mu Yueshi sat on the wooden bench with his back straight, and silently looked at Ding Yi's back, and then slowly moved away until the door was closed.

He lowered his head and eyes, a dark and paranoid smile hidden by his lips, coquettishly dazzling.

Mu Yueshi decocted the medicine. When he opened the door to enter the room, Jiang Mocheng was already awake, but his face was pale and pale, and he still looked vulnerable.

When the proud and noble Young Master Jiang saw Mu Yue, he gave a disdainful sarcasm: "Hey."

Obviously, the scene just now was seen by this arrogant young master.

Mu Yueshi's eyes turned cold instantly, and her hand holding the medicine bowl had distinct digits.

Jiang Mocheng raised his lips and sneered. When he saw Mu Yue, his face was dark, and his mood suddenly became better.

He asked sharply: "Are you not a sibling? What is the relationship between you?"

Mu Yueshi looked at him coldly, and didn't intend to catch the stubbornness, but the shadow of a sword and sword was already in her eyes.

But Young Master Jiang made up his mind to take revenge, how could he give up easily?

Jiang Mocheng originally felt that Mu Yueshi's vicious and vicious demon was a scourge that could kill people madly at any time. It was strange enough to be able to live a mortal life safely, let alone listen to the next room. What Ding Yi said was so docile and well-behaved that it was almost weird.

But it turned out that this insidious demon had this idea!

The air between the two of them was full of ice scum.

When Jiang Mocheng seemed to deliberately irritate Mu Yue, he continued to provoke: "You have such a dirty mind for Sister Ding. If she knows your shameful mind, she must be absolutely gracious with you. Heh, your demons are really utterly conscientious. , Carelessly..."

Before the cynicism was finished, Young Master Jiang was strangled by Mu Yueshi's face.

Jiang Mocheng, who was caught off guard, was stunned:? ? ? ?

Mu Yueshi was expressionless at this moment, her eyes were cold and merciless, and then he pointed the steaming medicine bowl at Young Master Jiang's mouth, and gave it two clicks!

"...Cough!...cough cough, you! I..." Jiang Mocheng flushed with choking, shocked and angry. What is hateful is that he wants to kill Mu Yueshi this vicious villain, and he can't help at all.

This grandson!

When the young master is healed, you must be cut alive!

Desperate, sad, and angry, Young Master Jiang's face was blue and white, coughing out of breath.

Mu Yueshi let go of her hand disgustingly, and threatened in a negative way: "If you talk nonsense anymore, I don't mind making you dumb at all."

It is not difficult for him to not be able to kill or become disabled.

Jiang Mocheng said angrily: "You..."

Mu Yueshi slowly stood up straight, looking condescendingly at Jiang Mocheng who was coughing hard, there was no warmth in her eyes.

"I warn you, as soon as possible, put all the righteous and high-minded nonsense in your mouth back into your stomach, what about the decent and decent, saved your life by the sinister and vicious demons, what are you?"

"You!" Jiang Mocheng's painful foot was stabbed, and Jun's face became even redder.

Mu Yueshi smiled coldly: "If it weren't for her, you would have died a long time ago. If you dare to talk nonsense and cause her trouble again, I will kill you today!"

Save the owed waste from being an eye-catcher.

Jiang Mocheng finally suppressed the cough and glared at Mu Yueshi, who was utterly rude.

However, Mu Yueshi did not leave any affection, he only asked coldly: "Do you understand?"

Young Master Jiang, who had no words to refute, was so weak that he kicked and became angry, and shouted, "Got it!"

The author has something to say:

Jiang Xiaotuanzi exploded with hair: If I have the ability, wait until I'm good enough to fight again!

Mu Xiaomo sneered: Ha.

Thank you little angels for the nutrient solution and landmines, okay!