My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 286 Her Master
"How do you know this name?" Thinking of Yun Chi's strange reaction when he heard the word "pray for goodness", Xiao Guanfeng's heart surged, and his eyes, deep as the sea, churned with murderous intent.

"On a warm day, chichi flowers are curling up, and there are many fairies in the clouds. Yunchi, this name is given by me."

Qi Shan covered his face with frost, turned around with a sneer, "Why, don't you believe me?"

Covering his bleeding heart, Qishan slowly raised his left hand, and a red thread stretched from his wrist to his elbow, connecting life and death.

"Death and life are inseparable, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together..."

The same red line, the same position, when Kang's demon body or demon body, no matter how many bodies he changes, the red line on his wrist is always there, as if fulfilling a solemn promise, Xiao Guanfeng's eyes are scarlet, and he can no longer listen.

"Shut up!" Roared, and waved his palm, Qi Shan was overturned.

Then he grasped the little flame hiding under the stone into his palm, but it was an empty shell. In an instant, doubts and jealousy all turned into worries and fears.

I'm afraid that she will leave without saying goodbye again, and even more afraid that something will happen to her.

With the same thought, Xiao Guanfeng's body gradually blurred, and the black mist spread out like sound waves, covering the entire Demon Realm.

It seems that there is a sense in the dark, and the spiritual thoughts are floating in the air at will. Yun Chi Fangfo, who is in a coma, hears someone calling her, with unprecedented urgency, and the tingling comes from the heart. Apart from the trauma left by the power of Qixing, there is still There was some long-lost colic.

Darkness swept across the Demon Realm, and two magic moons jumped out of the sky.

An endless stream of moon essence poured out.

Feeling the dim world through his eyelids, Yunchi smiled reassuringly.

The little flame moved, and the crook of his arm was heavily compacted accordingly. Xiao Guanfeng's eyes were fixed, and before he could express the joy of regaining what was lost, he fell into a deeper level of worry and fear.

"Yunchi, what's wrong with you?"

The person in his arms was too weak, as fragile as a dead leaf, with white lips, cold sweat dripping down his forehead and cheeks, and even the big shining eyes were lifeless as if they had come to an end.

Great fear overwhelmed him, he wanted to hold her tighter, but he was afraid of accidentally breaking her.

Yun Chi moved the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Guanfeng hurriedly leaned forward, "It's good that you're fine..."

After many years, the Qi Qi broke out again, Xiao Guanfeng didn't know anything about it, no matter how he tried to save it, he couldn't stop the fascination of the woman in his arms from gradually dissipating.

The panic of loss occupied his mind, but he could only watch helplessly as his beloved was getting closer and closer to death.

An overwhelming sense of powerlessness overwhelmed him.

Unstoppable trembling.

At this time, Qi Shan wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth and came over.

Seeing Qishan squatting down to grab Yunchi's wrist, Xiao Guanfeng raised his hand and waved him away, "What are you doing?"

"Save her." Qishan stabilized his figure and firmly grabbed Yunchi's wrist.

Then a magical scene happened...

I saw two red threads hidden under the flesh protruding from the end of the wrist little by little, connecting into one, the originally extremely restless thread gradually calmed down, and the dying Yun Chi's complexion began to return to rosy, and his breath was not as weak as before.

Qishan withdrew his hand, but Yunchi was still awake.

"Give her to me, only I can save her."

"How are you going to save her?" Under the robe that no one was paying attention to, Xiao Guanfeng's nails sank into his palms and blood was drawn out. At this moment, he couldn't allow him to deceive himself. These two people had a past that he didn't know about.

The same imprint, when the wrists touch, they will become one.

No wonder, over the past few decades, the way she looked at him has never been fascinated for a moment. It turns out that there is another person in her heart.

That being the case, why did you come to tease him, and why did you have a child with him?

"How to save her is not something you should care about. If you persist in your obsession, you will personally push her into a place where she will never be restored."

……

Xianyu, Xuhuaju.

Bright and spacious, the bedroom is beautifully decorated but yet elegant, with gauze bed curtains as thin as a cicada's wings hanging down, and a beautiful woman who is not stunning but very attractive is lying on the huge bed.

The woman's willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, her lips fluttered, and she babbled endlessly.

Calling the same name over and over again.

"Xiao..."

After uttering a word, a strong force surged into her body, interrupting her thoughts, and she fell into a new round of lethargy.

Tried to erase her memory again and again, failed again and again, Qishan withdrew her hand, pursed her thin lips, and stared at the person on the bed with cold eyes that were somewhat mean.

"Always be so defensive, even the door of Shenhai won't let me approach, after suffering so much, why are you still so stubborn?"

Touching the silky smooth skin with the back of his hand, and touching the woman's cheek, Qi Shan's mood finally improved a little, the anger of being betrayed also calmed down a little, and his eyes softened a little. When the tip climbed up, the thin warmth instantly shattered.

"Master..."

A faint voice came, the soft touch disappeared from the back of the hand, Yun Chi turned his head away from the back of the hand that was pressed against his face.

"Master, where is this?"

Although his consciousness began to return, he was still very confused. He didn't realize where he was for a while, and felt that the scene in front of him was both strange and friendly.

"Xuhuaju, do you like it?" Qi Shan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and spoke to her with Shi Jingxue's tone and attitude, which can be regarded as directly admitting that he is Shi Jingxue.

How could Master know her preferences?Yun Chi pressed his doubts and nodded, "I like it. Master, Xiao Guan meets him..."

Hearing this, Qi Shan immediately changed his face, looking cold and unkind, "You're going to lose your life, and you still think about him, are you really not afraid that your soul will die and you will never be reborn?"

Yun Chi always felt guilty about Shi Jingxue, and when he saw him lose his temper, he lowered his head and let him scold him silently.

But the more she is like this, the more hatred in Qishan's heart grows. She is always like this. She greets everyone with a smile, but she is indifferent to him. She has changed one partner after another, but she will never see him. She would rather love one The lowly ants don't want to look back at him, but he has nothing to do with her.

"Forget it, let the past be the past, and you will live here from now on."

Sensing that Qi Shan's tone softened, Yun Chi murmured: "Master, this disciple wants to return to the Demon Realm."

Before she dies, she will remind Xiao Guanfeng of the past and help the children awaken their spiritual roots. If there are still days left, she will come back to find out what the relationship between the master and the man in the dream is. If there is revenge, take revenge. If you have kindness, you will return it.

At least walk with ease and don't owe anyone.

One sentence successfully annoyed Qishan.

"Back to the Demon Realm? You should stop thinking about it as soon as possible. You will get married in seven days, and the fairy body made for you will be delivered in three days. Immortals and devils are different. You are the eldest princess of the Immortal Realm. Don't bring it back to the Demon Realm to find someone else. kind of words."

His chin was pinched in pain, and he was forced to look at Qi Shan. Yun Chi saw hysterical madness in the other's eyes, which was more violent than when he was affected by the wraith, and more like... the revealing of his true nature.

"Master, can you call the disciple's name?"

"Why?" Qishan didn't know why.

"The disciple wants to hear it."

Qishan looked at the pair of big misty eyes in front of him, and there was nothing but a faint expectation and a blatant magnanimity.

"Yunchi."

boom--

A certain string in his heart snapped suddenly, Yun Chi's face remained unchanged, his heart had already turned cold.

Hualien, Yunhualian, Rebel...

Her master would only call her that.

　Writing and writing has become a tragic dog-blood drama, and I am trying to think about how to break it back...

　　Do you guys have any good ideas that you can suggest to me?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)