Chapter 41

After Qingheng finished speaking, Wu Ye's hands, which were still on his waist, paused.

"What?"

Wu Ye seemed not to have heard clearly and asked, "When you saw me, did you think of your mother?"

Qingheng said "hmm", but didn't realize anything was wrong.

He lowered his eyes to look at Wu Ye's hands and added, "My mother can also make clothes."

Wu Ye: “…”

Wu Ye's mouth twitched.

His big hand, which was originally measuring the size seriously, suddenly tightened a little bit around Qingheng's waist.

"Qing Heng, I'm not making clothes for you to give you the feeling of a mother."

Wu Ye respects Qingheng's mother.

But at this moment, he did all this not to be Qingheng's mother.

His eyes, which always smiled when he looked at Qingheng, were actually very sharp when he wasn't smiling.

"I cook for you, make clothes for you, and treat you well, all with a purpose."

Wu Ye didn't take the path of selfless dedication. He raised his eyebrows and told Qing Heng clearly: "My goal is to chase you and be your bedmate."

An uneducated person cannot pretend to be polite at all.

He became more and more outrageous and straightforward as he spoke: "Qingheng, I like to dress you, but I also like to dress you even more--"

Qingheng didn't let him say the rest.

"Shut up."

Qing Heng said angrily: "You really can't even pretend to be innocent for a few seconds."

"I never meant to pretend to be innocent."

Wu Ye, who was pushed away by Qing Heng, propped up the table with his big hands and said in a rude tone: "You can't catch up with me if you pretend to be innocent."

For someone like Qingheng who is thin-skinned and always keeps people at a distance, if he doesn't cheat a little, it will be impossible for him to catch up with her, let alone get close to her.

"You can't catch me whether you pretend or not. I will never want a Taoist partner like you."

Qingheng simply couldn't stand him. This guy was too arrogant. He always said nonsense. If he wasn't stopped, he would go on and on.

After Qingheng finished speaking harshly, he no longer looked at him, but went straight to the bedside to look at the already asleep Zizi.

The little guy had eaten before going to bed, and his belly was still bloated.

He was covered tightly with the quilt, and his little hands and feet felt warm to the touch.

"There's still food in the kitchen."

Although Qingheng had just said some cruel words to him, Wu Ye didn't take it to heart at all.

He said behind Qingheng: "These are all your favorites."

Qing Heng asked coldly: "Do you know what I like to eat?"

Wu Ye smiled and said, "Just go and take a look to see if what I cook is to your liking."

Qingheng turned around, glanced at him, and went to the kitchen to check.

After taking a look, he found that there was nothing in this pot of warm food that he didn't like.

"How about it?"

Wu Ye followed and leaned against the kitchen door, asking confidently, "Are these all your favorites?"

Although Qingheng never told him what he liked to eat, Wu Ye was always considerate of him.

"Eat it. I separated out some food for Qiao Qiao. He said it was delicious after he ate it."

"And Qiao Qiao's medicine, I drank it too."

Before Qingheng came back, Wu Ye did everything Mingqiao needed to do before going to bed very carefully.

Qingheng looked at the food and had no objection to it.

He was about to bend down to take out the food when Wu Ye came over, pressed his shoulders, and pulled him directly to sit at the dining table.

"The dishes are a little hot, don't touch them. Sit down and wait for your meal, I'll serve it."

Wu Ye was afraid that Qingheng would get scalded, so he took all the food out of the pot himself.

When he brought it over, he smiled and said, "I have thick skin. Even if it gets hotter for a while, it won't burn me."

Wu Ye left a lot of food, and Qingheng couldn't finish it all by himself.

He picked up the chopsticks and said, "If you haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat together."

Wu Ye really didn’t eat it.

His idea was to eat with Qingheng.

Seeing Qingheng let him sit down, he was very proud in his heart——

Very good, Qingheng invited him to eat, he must be worried about him!

I feel sorry for him now. When he catches up with her again, is the Taoist couple ceremony between him and Qingheng still far away?

"What are you laughing at? Like an idiot?"

Qingheng raised his eyes and saw the smile of the person next to him, and couldn't help but said something sarcastically.

As a result, the smiling man responded without even thinking: "I can't help but be happy when I think about the Taoist Couple Ceremony with you."

Qingheng: "?"

What sweet dream are you having?

He had figured out that when he spoke to this man, eight out of ten sentences were nonsense.

The food on the table was delicious and tasty. Qingheng ate his meal by himself and ignored Wu Ye.

After the meal, needless to say, it was Wu Ye who went to wash the dishes again.

Wu Ye himself enjoyed it very much.

But Qing Heng still reminded him: "Don't cook for me next time, I'm fasting."

"What are you talking about? You and Qiao Qiao need to eat more."

Wu Ye turned his back to Qing Heng and said while washing dishes: "I just held your waist, and your waist is too thin."

Although a thin waist suits his preference, between his preference and Qingheng's health, he firmly chooses the latter!

A qualified Taoist partner must make sure his or her partner is plump.

After Wu Ye finished talking about Qing Heng's thin waist, he talked about Ming Qiao: "Qiao Qiao still looks chubby now, but her height is not up to standard. You two need to make up for it."

He said a lot of things, but when he finished washing the dishes and looked back, Qingheng had already left.

As night fell, the entire Wuya Peak fell into darkness.

There were no lights on in the bedroom, but soft luminous pearls were hung.

Wu Ye walked in and, with the help of the light of the night pearl, touched the bed.

"Are you asleep?"

"What else is there to say?"

"It's not nonsense, it's serious talk."

Wu Ye sat to the right of his son and told him about the complaint his son had made during the day: "I want to take Qiao Qiao out tomorrow."

"Leaving tomorrow?"

"Well, Xiaoyou, this kid, although he looks like a tough guy, he is still young after all, still a child."

"Let's go over and take a look, and support the kids."

"Um."

Qing Heng agreed without hesitation: "I went to the Deacon Hall to look for tasks today, and I happened to see that Qingxiang had a task. The Intelligence Hall's inference is that a big demon is responsible."

Qingxiang belongs to Qingcheng, and the Chen family, the richest family in Qingcheng, is where You Qing is.

"When the time comes, I will go to Qingxiang, and you take Qiaoqiao to the city to see Youqing."

"We're going to go together wherever we go."

Seeing that he had gone out together, Wu Ye naturally didn't want him to go to Qingxiang alone again.

The two men were talking about travel arrangements, and the cub sleeping between them put his two chubby legs on them while sleeping.

The little guy gets equal treatment, and when he goes to sleep, he asks his father and mother to give each of them a little chubby leg.

Wu Ye stretched out his hand, grabbed the little chubby leg, and also grasped the warm little feet.

"Our Qiao Qiao's little feet are so soft."

Wu Ye pinched it, treating this little fat foot as a little tool to help him sleep.

That night, the family of three slept in one bed and all slept well.

Early the next morning.

When Mingqiao woke up, he learned that he could set out to look for his brother. He cheered and jumped on the bed wearing his little shirt.

"Qiao Qiao, look, there are new clothes."

Not only could he go out right away, Wu Ye also prepared new clothes for Ming Qiao.

Mingqiao touched the new clothes, grinned happily, and laughed sweetly.

"This is yours, and this is your mother's. We are going out today, and we are all wearing new clothes."

Mingqiao watched as his father took out new clothes for him and his mother, but there were no clothes for his father himself.

He asked puzzledly: "Daddy doesn't wear new clothes?"

Wu Ye smiled and said, "Are the clothes on Daddy not nice looking?"

"nice."

Ming Qiao answered honestly that his father was handsome and looked good in anything he wore.

But although the clothes daddy is wearing look nice, they are not new.

"Since Daddy's clothes look good, there's no need to change them."

After Wu Ye finished speaking, he helped Ming Qiao put on the small clothes he was holding.

Soon, both the big and the small were wearing new clothes. I don’t know if it was because Wu Ye’s craftsmanship was so good or the material of the clothes was so good, but after putting on the new clothes, both the big and the small looked radiant.

After Mingqiao put on her clothes, she went to look in the mirror happily.

He stood in front of the mirror, clutching his clothes, and said happily: "Qiao Qiao put on new clothes and show them to brother!"

He looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, then turned around and saw that his father couldn't take his eyes off his mother.

"Daddy, do you want to hug mommy?"

Ming Qiao blinked and asked his father.

After he asked, he raised his chubby hands and covered his eyes: "Hug each other, Qiao Qiao won't peek."

Qingheng: "..."

Qingheng walked over with a gloomy face and picked up the kid who was covering his eyes.

"Don't learn to talk nonsense like your father."

Qingheng gave the kid a lecture and then asked him to call Xiao Yunduo.

Qingheng plans to bring Xiao Yunduo with him on this trip.

Although Little Yunduo is a little naughty, she can still help look after the cubs.

When Mingqiao heard that she was going to bring Xiao Yunduo, her eyes lit up.

Not long after, Qingheng took his baby to the Deacon Hall to receive a mission. Wu Ye said that he went outside to buy a map in advance and did not follow them.

Qingheng and Zai left through the main gate.

Wu Ye walked along the same path he came from.

The family of three met on the road. Mingqiao was in high spirits. Sometimes he asked Qingheng to hold him, and sometimes he wanted to fly on the little cloud by himself.

When they arrived above Qingcheng, Qingheng did not go to Chen's house.

He saw a demonic aura rising in the sky.

The evil spirit was not in Qingxiang, nor in the city, but in an unknown location, very close to both Qingxiang and Qingcheng.

"Wu Ye, take Qiao Qiao with you, I'll go over and take a look."

Qingheng was concerned about the mission, so after handing Mingqiao over to Wu Ye, he left first.

Ming Qiao looked at his mother and knew that she was busy with work, so he did not ask to follow.

He just stood behind her and asked in a small voice, "Is mother coming back for dinner?"

"You guys eat, you don't have to wait for me."

Qingheng, who was in front, did not forget to reply.

After Qingheng's figure completely disappeared, Mingqiao sat on the little cloud and looked at his father who had reunited.

His face turned serious: "Let's go! Let's go find my brother!"

"Okay, do you want daddy to hold you?"

"No, no, I want to sit on Duoduo."

The Chen family in Qingcheng is easy to find. The Chen family’s plaque is made of the best mahogany, and the words on it are plated with gold powder, which looks luxurious.

Ming Qiao flew over on a small cloud and attracted the attention of some members of the Chen family when he landed.

"Whose little fairy boy is this?"

"I don't know. Why aren't there any adults here?"

Ming Qiao flew here alone, and Wu Ye did not show up.

He watched secretly from the side and asked his cub to take Xiao Yunduo to seek revenge on the man named You Bufan.

As for him, he had to wait for the adult surnamed Meng to come out.

"The embroidery on this dress is from the Lintian Sect!"

The new clothes that Wu Ye gave Ming Qiao were not only embroidered with flowers, but also with the exclusive patterns used by the disciples of the Lintian Sect.

The pattern represents the disciples of Lintian Sect and cannot be imitated by outsiders.

And so far, no one has dared to imitate this pattern.

Ming Qiao, who was recognized as being from the Lintian Sect, jumped off the little cloud in a heroic manner.

He raised his little face. Although he wanted to avenge himself and his brother, he still greeted the Chen family politely.

"Hello, my name is Ming Qiao, I'm from Lintian Sect, I'm here to look for my brother You Qing."

"My brother is working here. Can I join him?"

The little fellow came on a cloud, and his origin was prominent.

Now that he wanted to stay here, the eldest young master of the Chen family was very tactful and agreed on the spot.

"Of course you can, but are you here alone, little fairy? Is there an adult accompanying you?"

After Young Master Chen agreed to Ming Qiao's request, he also asked a few more questions.

Ming Qiao nodded and responded, "My parents are also busy, so I came to find my brother alone."

"Okay, until your parents come to pick you up, you can stay here as long as you want."

Young Master Chen was very nice to Ming Qiao.

Some people who got wind of the news rushed over, and after seeing the Lintian Sect pattern on Ming Qiao's clothes and the Lintian Sect badge on his waist, they instantly understood Young Master Chen's good attitude.

Who wouldn't want to build a relationship with the young disciple of the world's number one sect?

"My little fairy friend, I am Shi Shun, a disciple of the Changchun Sect. Since you are so young, why don't you come and live with me? I can take care of you."

"My little fairy friend, please live with me. I have younger brothers and sisters at home, and I took care of them all..."

The disciples from other sects all tried to win over Ming Qiao and wanted to get close to him.

Ming Qiao ignored them.

He was just searching in the crowd, and after a while, he saw You Qing walking over, and You Bufan behind You Qing.

"elder brother!"

Ming Qiao was looking very graceful with a stern face in front of everyone just now.

Now that he saw his brother, his eyes curved and he rushed over with his short legs.

You Qing saw him rushing over, bent down, and took the cup.

"Brother, let me do the spicy thing!"

Ming Qiao didn't tell You Qing before he came, so when You Qing caught him, he was still a little dazed.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to see my brother."

Ming Qiao opened her little hands and was picked up by You Qing.

He rubbed You Qing's little face, and then his eyes passed You Qing and looked at You Bufan who was behind You Qing.

"Bad guy!"

As soon as Ming Qiao arrived, he pointed at You Bufan and called him a bad guy.

You Bufan: “?”

You Bufan didn't see Ming Qiao's movement when he came. He only recognized Ming Qiao's face but didn't look closely at Ming Qiao's clothes or the small cloud floating in the sky.

As expected, he said nothing nice to the familiar little guy: "Hey, long time no see, little one."

"You rushed over here, do you want to be my little slave?"

As You Bufan spoke, he looked at Ming Qiao's angry expression. He became more and more proud and his words became more and more unpleasant.

As he was talking, he noticed that the looks from the people around him were gradually becoming suspicious.

He thought these people felt that his words were not pleasant to the ears, so he explained in particular: "Don't get me wrong, I know the child that You Qing is holding, and he almost became my slave. This is a family affair between You Qing, me, and this child, so don't—"

"You Bufan, are you crazy?"

Shi Shun from the Changchun faction couldn't listen anymore. He looked at You Bufan as if he was an idiot.

"How dare you ask the little fairy to be your slave?"

"What little fairy?"

You Bufan didn't understand. He frowned and looked at his senior brother from his sect.

The senior brother from Jiuxingmen just happened to hear someone whispering to him about Ming Qiao's origins.

At this moment, he looked at Ming Qiao, whose face was flushed with anger, and then at his junior brother who was talking nonsense, and his body shook violently.

Shit, this doesn't look good!

"Master, Junior Brother, quickly apologize to the Immortal Master!"

"I don't want to hear his apology!"

Ming Qiao clenched his fists and stared at You Bufan angrily with his round eyes.

"You Bufan, I came back for revenge."

Ming Qiao called You Bufan's name in a baby voice. The next second, he waved his chubby hand and ordered the little cloud that was about to burst, "Duduo, rain!"

The little cloud swooped over impatiently and poured rain all over You Bufan's head.

In addition to pouring rain, the little cloud also hit You Bufan hard.

The author has something to say:

Baby: Go ahead! Revenge!

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