Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 72
There is no moon tonight, and the Nether Temple seems to be in the dark, only the candlelight in the hall emits a glimmer of light.

At two o'clock, Qiong Ying finished her bath and was ready to go to bed.

After Ye Chen made the bed, he exited the inner room, waiting for the master's order, or to turn off the lights.

"Come and pack my luggage tomorrow."

"Master, do you want to travel far away?" Ye Chen finally couldn't hold back, the master has made arrangements for everyone, except for him, and didn't say to let him accompany him, is it putting him out of it?

"of course."

"Master, can you let me accompany you?" Ye Chen looked at her hazy figure through the veil, and he said firmly and pleadingly.

"What if I say no?" Qiongying's voice was low, a sign of anger.

"Master, Ye Chen requests to accompany you." Ye Chen exhausted all his courage, he was afraid of being abandoned.

"Yechen, you seem to like disobeying my orders."

The veil rose without wind, and in an instant, Qiong Ying came to him. She was wearing a loose black robe, her black hair was loose, she was full of hostility, and her eyes were cold.

Ye Chen's body was stiff, facing her unscrupulous gaze, he knew that the master was angry, and very angry.

"Speak!" Qiong Ying was furious, and the aura around him became gloomy and cold, as if even the air became oppressive.

"Master, Ye Chen knows his mistake." Ye Chen's voice trembled slightly, gradually losing confidence.

"Knowledge? Did you commit a crime knowingly?" Qiong Ying took a step closer, as if to see through him.

"Yechen dare not." Yechen had nowhere to hide, he was not good at words, and he had nothing to say at this moment, he shouldn't make his master angry.

Suddenly, Qiong Yingxiu's eyebrows stretched, and she moved closer to him, the tip of her nose almost touching his clothes. She moved slowly, came behind him, stretched out her hand, and pushed aside his clothes layer by layer. hair strands.

Ye Chen didn't move at all, but when he felt the strange movement behind him, he suddenly remembered it like a tide, just like two years ago in the middle of the night, the imprint on the right side of his neck, even though it had disappeared, was still engraved in his heart.

Qiongying's nails were slightly sharp, and her cold fingertips scratched the right side of the back of his neck. The blood-red pattern was her masterpiece. Although it was a fake, it was also a unique fake.

"Ye Chen, do you know what's here?" Qiong Ying smiled, with a hint of teasing in her words, maybe he didn't know yet.

"I know." Ye Chen's whole body was stiff, he had always understood clearly, but if it was revealed suddenly, he would still be caught off guard.

Qiongying chuckled, and took out a small green leaf from his hair, and a leaf was stuck in his hair.

She put the leaf in front of her nose and smelled it. It smelled very fresh, just like his breath.

Qiongying moved back in front of him, she was slightly shorter than him at present, she needed to raise her hand a little to put the leaf in front of him.

Ye Chen was slightly taken aback, looking at the leaf in bewilderment, the owner just wanted to take this leaf?
"What is this?" Qiong Ying asked, the gloominess in her eyes had dissipated, replaced by a seven-point smile and three-point curiosity, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

Ye Chen was startled again, a gleam of light flashed in his silent eyes, and he slowly replied: "It's Mint."

"Why is it in your hair?"

"Wash your hair with mint." Ye Chen was still a little nervous, but the master seemed no longer angry.

"Will you use it to bathe too?" Qiongying raised her eyebrows and scanned him once.

"Yes." Ye Chen nodded, he didn't dare to look her in the eyes, maybe he was expecting something.

"It's a very unique taste. I took this leaf away." After finishing speaking, Qiongying turned and walked into the room.

Ye Chen was stunned, watching her disappear behind the veil.

"Turn off the lights and go down."

"Yes, master." Ye Chen extinguished the candles in the hall, and then retreated silently.

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(End of this chapter)