Chapter 142 Should the Cat Mediate?
I don’t know how many days have passed.
Bai Qingchen collapsed on the messy bed, feeling as if all the bones in his body had been broken, and he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.
His throat was dry and even his moans became hoarse. The ropes on his wrists and ankles had been taken away by Mo Zhiyuan long ago.
He had experienced the strength of the resentful husband who had been widowed for four hundred years, and it was not something he could bear easily.
During this period, Bai Qingchen did beg for mercy, but to little avail.
It was not until he was so exhausted that he fell asleep and woke up several times that Mo Zhiyuan's manic and restless mood gradually calmed down, and he was finally willing to let him go.
The warm spring water wrapped around his tired body. Bai Qingchen leaned weakly in Mo Zhiyuan's arms, letting him wash him. The misty water vapor slightly relieved the soreness in his body.
He leaned against Mo Zhiyuan's chest, thinking of the important matters, his voice still a little hoarse: "How is the follow-up of Guixu Sect...handling it?"
Mo Zhiyuan's fingers were combing through his soaked hair. He paused, as if dissatisfied with his father's preoccupation with other matters. However, he replied, "The leader of the Guixu Sect was trapped in the forbidden area by Charon's scheme. He has been rescued by the five major immortal sects. Currently, the six major sects are clearing out the remaining demonic cultivators. The outcome is settled."
Bai Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved and wanting to close his eyes and pretend to sleep for a while, but then he remembered something and suddenly opened his eyes: "Wait! How long has it been now!"
My brother and Lin Feng must be very worried!
"More than half a month." Mo Zhiyuan said in a flat tone.
"What?! Half...half a month!" Bai Qingchen was so shocked that he stood up from the pool, splashing water.
"We actually..." He was too embarrassed to say the rest of the words, his face flushed. He and Mo Zhiyuan had been making love here for more than half a month.
Bai Qingchen was anxious to leave the pool, but Mo Zhiyuan grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her back into his arms, her back pressed against his warm chest.
At this moment, both of them were naked. This intimate contact made Bai Qingchen's ears turn red instantly, and he turned his face away uncomfortably.
"I sent a message to let you know you're safe." Mo Zhiyuan held his waist to prevent him from moving again, his voice still calm.
Bai Qingchen felt relieved after hearing this: "That's good..."
However, if he knew that Mo Zhiyuan's so-called "report of safety" was just an extremely brief and perfunctory message of "I'm safe, do not disturb" to his relatives and friends, he probably would not be so at ease.
Especially Zhou Xuanyi. When he received this nonsensical communication talisman, he was so angry that he tore the letter to pieces after seeing the content and the familiar cold sword mark.
"Where on earth did that bastard Mo Zhiyuan hide Ah Qing?"
Zhou Xuanyi immediately rushed to Lingxiao Sect with murderous intent to demand the person, but was told that Jian Zun had not returned. Zhou Xuanyi naturally did not believe it and rushed directly to the Four Seasons Villa of Hanyuan Peak.
The villa was shrouded in a powerful barrier, and he couldn't get in. He could only jump outside in anger, almost shouting all the swear words in the world of cultivation.
The noise was so loud that it alarmed the cat and fox inside the barrier. Youyou and Lan Yu curiously poked their little heads out from the edge of the barrier, and their four round eyes met Zhou Xuanyi's fiery eyes.
"I recognize you!" Yoyo spoke first. It remembered this person, but he looked much more irritable than in its memory.
Zhou Xuanyi swallowed back the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth, and tried to squeeze out a relatively kind expression: "Little guy, are your adults...home?"
Lan Yu shook his head obediently.
Yoyo wagged his tail and said, "Aqing and Damu haven't come back yet."
Zhou Xuanyi saw that they did not seem to be lying, and the anger that had just been suppressed rose up again.
Zhou Jingyan, who had been following him, worried that he might get into trouble, quickly stepped forward to appease him: "Xuan Yi, maybe they went to Medicine King Valley? Why don't we go to Lingdu and wait and see?"
He was really afraid that Zhou Xuanyi would continue to make trouble and attract the elders of Lingxiao Sect.
Zhou Xuanyi calculated with his fingers, but still couldn't figure out anything. He could only compromise in frustration: "Let's go to Lingdu! I don't believe that Mo Zhiyuan can hide Ah Qing forever!"
Mo Zhiyuan did have this thought, but he only dared to think about it.
The two of them stayed affectionate for a few more days, and Bai Qingchen finally couldn't help but ask to go back to Yaowang Valley to see his brother. He took the initiative to ask Mo Zhiyuan to go with him.
Mo Zhiyuan looked at his rosy complexion and nodded.
However, as soon as the two arrived at the gate of Yaowang Valley, before entering, they ran into Zhou Xuanyi and Zhou Jingyan, who had obviously been waiting there for a long time.
Bai Qingchen unexpectedly met Zhou Xuanyi here. He had originally planned to go to Yantian Sect to reminisce with Zhou Xuanyi after meeting his brother, but now he doesn't have to make another trip.
Bai Qingchen wanted to go over and say hello to Zhou Xuanyi, but when he took a step forward, he seemed to be distracted by something, and his expression changed slightly.
As soon as Zhou Xuanyi saw Mo Zhiyuan, he found that he had a rosy complexion, and Bai Qingchen beside him seemed to be slightly uncomfortable in his movements. He instantly understood something, and the anger that had been pent up for more than half a month instantly exploded.
"Mo Zhiyuan! You bastard!"
Zhou Xuanyi didn't say anything and directly took out his magic weapon, and a sharp light shot out.
Mo Zhiyuan's expression remained unchanged. He flicked his sleeves and Qiuyu appeared, blocking the attack.
After Mo Zhiyuan brought Bai Qingchen to a safe place, he said something shocking to Zhou Xuanyi: "I am a dog, and only Aqing's dog."
Zhou Xuanyi was almost choked by his shameless words, and then he became even more furious: "...Shame on you! Ah Qing is only in his twenties now! How dare you, a four-hundred-year-old antique... How could you have the heart to do that to me!"
Mo Zhiyuan stepped forward, his sword aura surging, blocking Zhou Xuanyi's chaotic attacks. His tone remained calm: "Aqing is my Taoist companion, why shouldn't I dare?"
"Bullshit!" Zhou Xuanyi said without thinking.
"That's four hundred years old. It's no longer valid."
"Now, without your parents' permission and without the oath of heaven and earth, have you made a pact? No!"
Zhou Xuanyi accurately hit Mo Zhiyuan's pain point.
Mo Zhiyuan's eyes darkened slightly: "So what? Ah Qing will only be my Taoist companion in this life, the next, and forever."
The two fought in the air, causing spiritual power to flash, sword energy and starlight to splash everywhere, almost activating the protective formation of Medicine King Valley.
On the ground, Bai Qingchen and Zhou Jingyan looked up at the two people fighting fiercely above them.
Bai Qingchen was a little worried: "...Aren't you going to stop them?"
Zhou Jingyan looked at the fierce yet somewhat ambiguous battle in the sky and shook his head. "No need. Let them fight. Xuan Yi has been holding his breath for too long and he won't be happy until he comes out."
Bai Qingchen frowned: "I'm afraid Zhiyuan might not be able to stop himself... After all, Xuanyi can't beat Zhiyuan..."
Zhou Jingyan: “…”
"Sword Master! Please spare his life!"
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