Chapter 112 There are two such beagles
Late at night, Qi Qing supervised Yue Ji as he drank the medicine, took the empty bowl, turned around and left.
Yue Ji grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Master, are you really leaving?"
Qi Qing pulled back his sleeves and said without even turning his head: "Go, why not?"
"Uncle Master was just saying it casually, why would he really come to stare at us?" Yue Ji looked at him eagerly, with a hint of pity in his tone.
Hearing this, the young man glanced at him sideways, and said with a half-smile, "What does it have to do with him? Although I've been good to you, I haven't been so good as to sleep with my disciple, right?"
The person on the bed realized belatedly that the master was angry.
Qi Qing didn't even want to look at him and continued to walk out: "You've grown up and become independent, so you don't need me to take care of you anymore. As a master, I have done my best to achieve this. You can take care of yourself. I'm leaving first."
He had just taken two steps when his waist suddenly tightened. Yue Ji came up from behind, half-knelt on the edge of the bed, and whispered: "Master, I know I was wrong... I shouldn't have hidden the blood parasite from you..."
Qi Qing tried to pry his hands off but failed, so he simply turned around and looked at him coldly.
"You're wrong? How could you be wrong? I'm the one who's wrong." Qi Qing laughed sarcastically, "I trusted you too much. If I wasn't so stupid, I would have believed you every time you said it. I wouldn't have realized that the Demon Lord had this trick up his sleeve before the battle, right?"
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Yue Ji tightened his arms and lowered his head even lower: "I'm just afraid that Master will worry."
"Huh? Then should I still praise you for being considerate and filial?"
Qi Qing sneered, then stopped smiling and said sternly, "Yes, you concealed the truth just because you were afraid that I would worry and ruin your plan. Last time it was the demons, this time it was the blood parasites, what about next time? What will it be next time? Do I have to wait until you die before I know the truth?"
Yue Ji remained silent, neither denying nor admitting it.
Qi Qing stared at his lowered head, feeling extremely angry. He slammed the medicine bowl down on the table, gritted his teeth, and called out the name word by word: "Yue Ji."
He forcibly lifted the man's head up, his eyes cold as he stared at the man in front of him, his voice as cold as ice: "Do you think I'm making a fuss over nothing? Have you ever thought about how uncomfortable I would be if one day something went wrong for you because of these 'good intentions' concealment? Would I blame you? No, I would only hate myself for being stupid, for not being able to see such an obvious flaw in the first place, and even more for not having the chance to save you!"
At this point, Qi Qing's chest rose and fell a few times, and he suddenly closed his eyes: "You think I am angry to embarrass you, what about you? Can you also think about it from my perspective? I will also feel uncomfortable and afraid? Let me tell you, Yue Ji, it's useless for you to cry this time... You really have no conscience."
After saying this, he exerted his spiritual power and forcibly separated the people. He picked up the medicine bowl again and strode out of the room.
Qi Qing was really angry.
The whole day was in chaos and he had been holding back his anger with no where to vent it. Now that he finally had some free time, even though Yue Ji was still a wounded soldier, he didn't want to talk about reason anymore and just wanted to curse.
This bastard hides the truth every time I tell him, and he won’t change even after I tell him. He will dare to do it again next time.
If he is not taught a lesson, he will probably never change this bad habit in his lifetime.
Qi Qing threw the empty bowl into the sink, washed it hastily, and counted out the medicinal herbs to be used tomorrow. When he passed by Yue Ji's door, he did not stop, and even deliberately turned his eyes away and turned to leave the yard.
The moonlight is just right and the night breeze is cool.
The alliance base was quiet. Except for the patrolling monks, most people had begun to regulate their breathing. The flags were fluttering, and the place seemed peaceful and quiet.
With a cold face, he walked aimlessly for a while, then looked up at the sky.
The moonlight is bright and soft, with a clear radiance that cannot be seen by the soul abyss, reflecting the vast distant mountains, and clearing away the wind and smoke.
Somehow, the anger in my heart suddenly dissipated a little.
...After today's typhoon, I wonder if those Mirage Tribe members who were swept away took the opportunity to escape. If so, that would be the best. Jiang Chenqiu should go to pick them up. But if there are any Demon Tribe members who are also nearby...it might not be easy for him to handle it alone.
Thinking of this, Qi Qing touched the communication talisman in his arms.
There was no movement.
He sighed, took back the communication talisman, estimated that it was almost time to get out, and finally turned around and walked back.
Glancing back, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow standing far away under the moon.
Miao Zheng didn't know how long she had been hiding and watching nearby. When she saw that he had noticed her, she didn't dodge and landed in front of him with a light tap of her toes.
The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke first.
Qi Qing thought to himself. Senior Brother had mentioned during the day that Miao Zheng took the initiative to represent Dan Sect to capture Yue Ji during this alliance siege. Now that Wen Lao was dead, Yue Ji was brought into the camp by him openly...
Most of them came to call for punishment.
He calmed himself down and broke the silence first: "...Fairy Miao Zheng, are you still not resting at this late hour?"
"Isn't Brother Qi asleep either?" Miao Zheng's voice was cold and clear, using a male voice.
The question was thrown back, but Qi Qing didn't rush to answer it. He just tilted his head towards the courtyard and said, "Come in and sit down?"
"No need." Miao Zheng glanced coldly at the courtyard: "You know I don't want to see your apprentice."
Qi Qing smiled bitterly in his heart. Not only him, but he himself didn't want to see that bastard at the moment.
Since they couldn't reach a consensus, he thought for a moment, took out a brocade box from his ring, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I haven't had time to give you the lotus leaves and seeds I promised you in the secret realm. And about your grandfather's matter... I'm sorry."
Miao Zheng was silent for a moment, without reaching out, and said calmly: "It's over."
These words made Qi Qing's heart move slightly - does this mean there is still room for improvement?
Miao Zheng turned around and said, "I came here tonight just to tell you one thing."
"In the secret realm, life and death are determined by fate. This is the law of nature. I won't blame you." Under the moonlight, his back was particularly lonely: "But you have to understand that blood debts must be paid with blood, which is also the law of nature."
Before he finished speaking, the man disappeared into the night.
Qi Qing had no choice but to quietly take back the brocade box. Miao Zheng was willing to come to see him alone, so she probably didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and wouldn't leave any evidence - even though the fact that Yue Ji was carrying the Fire Lotus had long been an unspoken secret among everyone after his identity as a demon was exposed.
But now Yue Ji is still seriously injured and cannot stand alone. If he rashly faces other people, he will be at a loss.
In any case, Miao Zheng's move has already left some room for maneuver.
Qi Qing sighed and continued walking back. After a few steps, he saw a familiar black figure standing in the shadow of the corridor.
He took a half step back reflexively, then remembered that this was Yue Ji, and calmed himself down, immediately frowning and asking, "What are you doing here?"
The shadow made a sound like Yue Ji: "Master hasn't come back yet, I came to check on him."
The shadow took a step forward. The whole person was dark and the face was blurry. It was really scary to see it suddenly in the middle of the night.
After revealing his identity, Yue Ji never appeared in front of him in this form again. At most, he would occasionally let out a few wisps of black mist to act coquettishly.
Qi Qing looked away and said, "You heard everything Miao Zheng said."
"I am not afraid of him."
Yue Ji took a step closer, and a dark shadow loomed over Qi Qing's head like a living thing, almost swallowing him whole: "In the secret realm, life and death are at your own risk, and I have no regrets. If he wants revenge, I will accompany him to the end."
"You're welcome?" Qi Qing sneered, "You look half dead right now? Go back and take a rest. Don't make me say it again."
The shadow didn't move: "Master, come back with me."
The cold black mist wrapped around Qi Qing's wrist, as if it would not leave unless he agreed.
"You're asking for more, aren't you?" Qi Qing's eyes turned cold, "If you keep pestering me, I'll leave the alliance immediately."
He concealed the truth again and again, and after the truth was revealed, he came to act like a spoiled child and pester me. Do you really think he is a heartless clay man?
"...Master." The black shadow called out aggrievedly.
"Don't call me."
Qi Qing shook off the entangled black fog, looked at the droopy look of the shadow, and walked away in a very cold manner.
After returning to the yard, he ran straight to the next room with a clear purpose, locked the door, turned off the lights, and lay down, all in one go.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered something and sat up abruptly -
I almost forgot, this bastard has loved climbing into bed in the middle of the night since he was a child!
Qi Qing set up three layers of barriers and superimposed a warning formation to ensure that it was strong enough, then he lay back on the couch with peace of mind.
A good night's sleep... no wonder.
In the middle of the night, Qi Qing suddenly felt someone holding his ankle.
He kicked it away subconsciously and turned over, only to fall into a familiar embrace.
He thought vaguely: Wasn't Yue Ji at the end of the bed just now?
wrong.
Thinking of this, Qi Qing suddenly got a shock - wait! He had clearly set up a formation, how did this kid get in? !
The young man sat up suddenly with anger in his heart, but when he saw the situation clearly, he froze in an instant.
There was a Yue Ji sitting at the end of the bed, playing with the spirit stone he used to set up the formation; there was another Yue Ji lying in front of him, playing with his hair, with an innocent look on his face when he raised his eyes.
Qi Qing was in a daze for a moment and almost thought he was hallucinating.
When he came to his senses, the young man suddenly became angry: "We said we should sleep in separate beds, who let you in?"
Yue Ji in front of him buried his face in the quilt and pretended to be dead. Yue Ji at the end of the bed put down the spirit stone and squatted there like an abandoned puppy.
He whispered, "Master, please don't abandon me."
"Why are you feeling wronged? You brought this upon yourself." Qi Qing first kicked the guy at the end of the bed away. "Splitting the beds won't kill you. Go back!"
Unexpectedly, the bastard took advantage of the situation and grabbed his ankle, dragged him into his arms, and took the initiative to say: "I'm here to confess, I really have nothing to hide this time."
He leaned close to Qi Qing's ear, his breath hot: "There is another secret, Master, do you want to hear it?"
Qi Qing glared at him and said, "If you have anything to fart, do it now."
The other Yue Ji stood up at this time, put his arms around his waist, and said seriously: "The secret is... I will die without a master, but I won't die with a master."
“…”
Qi Qing felt helpless as if he had been fooled, and his anger grew even stronger: "I don't care whether you live or die, do you think I care?"
He was so foolish to think that this evil disciple was really going to confess!
Unable to kick away with one foot, Qi Qing used his other hand to push. Just as he was struggling, a third pair of dark hands attacked from behind and grabbed his wrists tightly.
The shadow behind him rubbed his neck aggrievedly, muttering: "Master doesn't want me, but Brother should want me."
Qi Qing was furious and said, "You can find anyone you want... Anyway, I don't want it!"
This sentence seemed to stimulate someone, and the black shadow suddenly disappeared.
The two Yue Ji looked at each other, and suddenly exerted force to push Qi Qing down on the bed.
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