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Chapter 1743

Mo Chengyu shook his head slightly, there was nothing he could do about this cynical younger brother.

"If you offend the rules, under the restraint of Xianli, will you still survive?" Mo Chengyu wished he could take him back to his family and lock him up.

"Isn't this a good life?" Mo Lingyu disagreed.

Mo Chengyu said again: "Don't talk about that, you're a good person, why do you meddle in the affairs of the Lower Realm?"

Mo Lingyu's eyes changed slightly, and he said, "This is about to mention another person... Big brother, do you know what the origin of Di Kongxuan is?"

"Hmph, it's just a bastard from the Dijiang clan who doesn't know where it came from." Mo Chengyu said coldly.

He had always looked down on that kind of person.

"Brother made a mistake this time." Mo Lingyu stepped forward, lowered his voice, and said, "His father is Di Tian's uncle."

Mo Chengyu was finally moved.

Even Duanmuyi's pure blood had just made him look squarely, but now, he stood up directly from his seat and stared firmly at Mo Lingyu's eyes.

"You mean—"

Mo Lingyu sneered endlessly: "Ditian recognized his cousin as his son, it was really a good plan, but I don't know, after Dikongxuan knows about this, what a good show it will be!"

……

In order not to frighten the three sisters in Shuyinglou, Duanmuyi simply did not go back, and followed Dikongxuan directly into Zizhuyuan.

Lan Yao expressed her happiness for her arrival, and then saw the king, and the two had a good conversation—although most of them were talking to herself alone—but the king did not dislike him, but listened carefully. This satisfies Lan Yao's desire for performance.

One didn't pay attention, and the two squatted under the eaves to chat.

Duanmuyi was pulled into the room by Dikongxuan, and closed the door behind his back.

"Take off your clothes." Di Kongxuan said.

Duanmuyi: "...Although I know you want to give me medicine, this sentence is really ambiguous."

As she spoke, she turned her back and untied her belt.

In front of Dikongxuan, she had already lost her guard.

When she turned around, there was only one chest wrap left.

There were several dark bruises on her abdomen and waist, and purple-red bruises appeared on her back. These were all attacks that she thought she didn't need to avoid and forcibly endured.

The cool blood stasis ointment was applied to her affected area along the man's fingertips, causing the skin to tremble.

"What are you laughing at?" Di Kongxuan saw the smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I thought of something from the past, do you want to hear it?" Duanmuyi asked.

Di Kongxuan lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Go ahead."

Duanmuyi then slowly told the process of their acquaintance.

The first time she saw him was in the water of the Dan River, she came across, after a hundred days of torture, when she opened her eyes, she saw him leaping in the air, and ended the lives of more than a dozen killers with one strike.

Borrowing from the Jialan tribe, he who is uncertain, and she who is stubborn and intelligent, if it is not for Jiang Xin to reconcile, Duanmuyi, who is only innately cultivated, would have died in the hands of Di Kongxuan.

"The same way you applied the medicine that time, you took all the medicine to yourself, and refused to give it to me, insisting that I go to your place to apply the medicine." Duanmuyi turned to look at him with a smile, "I have reason to suspect that you never From then on, I started to have unreasonable thoughts about me.”

Di Kongxuan: "..."

Although this memory sounded very strange, he also felt that Di Kongxuan in it was clearly himself, with exactly the same personality.

(End of this chapter)