Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Chapter 173: I am Master’s “little wife” 16

Lost horse.

It fell off so completely.

Zhao Xuan only had this idea in his mind.

This fucking world, this fucking plot.

Faced with Mingxu's cold gaze, he could only squeeze out a smile and say awkwardly, "You still remember!"

Mingxu raised his eyelids calmly and said, "Of course you hope I don't remember."

Zhao Xuan, "..." There's no need to say it so clearly. Look, aren't you going to talk to me to death today?

"Well, this is it. It's a bit troublesome to explain."

His mind was running fast. Faced with such a clean death scene, even the shameless Zhao Xuan couldn't find the right words to make up for it.

I really want to destroy it.

"Oh?" Mingxu said in a slow tone, "No hurry, no matter how troublesome it is, I still have plenty of time to listen to you. If you can't explain it to my satisfaction, you will stay here."

Zhao Xuan said, "???" Before he could finish, their brother was really ruined by his move.

If he had known earlier, he would not have said anything about a woman or a woman, but now that there are so many false starts, he doesn't know where to "quibble".

"Listen to my excuses first."

How did you speak your mind?

Facing Mingxu's gaze, Zhao Xuan changed his words without changing his expression, "Listen to my explanation."

Mingxu half-smiled, and had learned all the things Zhao Xuan was good at before. He said in an incomprehensible tone, "Explanation? I thought it was sophistry?"

Zhao Xuan, "..." I almost want to turn the table over. If this continues, I won't even bother to quibble.

There were so many accusations, and he was really tired of looking for excuses.

"...It was an accident to stab you, and it was also an accident to lie that she was your wife." Zhao Xuan pushed everything towards the accident, intending to let the word "accident" take the blame.

Mingxu adjusted the wide sleeves of his robe, which were already wrinkle-free. He flicked them slowly twice, "According to what you said, everything was an accident. Then you pretend to be a woman and come to Shushan Sword Sect to worship." Is it an accident that I am a teacher?"

Instantly feeling like fate had strangled his neck, Zhao Xuan became speechless.

Suddenly feel like you are being manipulated in the opposite direction?

In the last world, he repeatedly held his brother in check, leaving him unable to refute and repeatedly speechless.

Fortunately now, all the things he had done before had become pits he had dug for himself, so much so... that he had no way to refute the original owner's pit.

"That's because I have admired you for a long time." Zhao Xuan accepted his fate, smashed the jar, and said seriously, "Because I like you, that's why I choose to become your teacher. If I don't become your teacher, what will happen again?" How can I get along with you some time ago?"

Mingxu was startled, and Zhao Xuan answered without thinking, causing him to unconsciously grasp the edge of his sleeves and robe. His slender white fingertips made subtle movements, and the clothes were covering them, so it was almost impossible to see such a small movement.

"You always lie, which one of you should I believe?" His voice was very low, as if he was mumbling to himself.

No matter how well he concealed it, Zhao Xuan's words finally broke the calm.

"I pretend to be your wife because I want to be by your side. I have no ill intentions towards you, and I have no intention of targeting Shushan." Zhao Xuan came in halfway. He could only avoid the original owner's intention and tell the truth.

What he said was all the truth, not lies, but he came in too late.

The original owner left a big hole for him, which he couldn't fill, so he could only avoid the important and take the easy.

Mingxu moved his fingers slightly. No matter how indifferent he looked on his face, his heart couldn't deceive himself. He was moved by Zhao Xuan's words.

Whether it's true or not doesn't matter, as long as he is still willing to lie to himself...

After realizing that he had such humble thoughts, Mingxu frowned and pursed his lips.

"That's nonsense. Do you...think I will still believe your words?" Mingxu's eyes dodge, he quickly hides his wavering thoughts, and says calmly with the last trace of clarity.

Zhao Xuan blinked innocently, "I don't know."

The main reason is that Mingxu has changed his face so much that he knows how to go against the rules...

While Mingxu's mind was still in a state of confusion, the person in front of him suddenly fell down. He reflexively caught him and pulled him into his arms.

Zhao Xuan's situation was very similar to that night, and the seven-shaped petals on his forehead kept shining.

The seven-shaped petals are seven colors, and the colors are constantly changing. The royal veins in the body have not been completely inherited, and now they are inherited for the second time.

The seven-shaped petals are actually seven times of marrow cleansing. After seven times, the muscles, bones and royal veins in the body will undergo great changes.

Each petal has a different color and represents a different meaning. Last time he was only in the primary stage of awakening, and the demonic energy in his body was sometimes out of control and sometimes hidden.

Now is the second time.

It came so suddenly and violently that Mingxu had no time to interrogate Zhao Xuan, so he could only release him and carry him to the bed.

At the same time, he waved his hand and surrounded the entire room with a barrier to prevent the evil energy leaking from Zhao Xuan from being noticed by other people in the sect.

"You..." Mingxu was not sure whether Zhao Xuan's current situation was whether he was going crazy during his practice or whether he had awakened his royal pulse.

He didn't know much about the demon king's veins. He only knew that all the previous demon kings had seven-shaped petals on their foreheads.

He didn't know a deeper understanding.

Don't forget that Ming Xu is unclear, apart from the Demon Lord's lineage, there are only a handful of people in the Demon Clan who know about it.

After all, when the king's pulse is awakened, the condition is weak and will be several times weaker than usual. In this case, it is most likely to be taken advantage of, assassinated or other situations.

In order to avoid potential danger to the royal lineage, these are top-secret information. Except for the demon lord and the young masters who are about to awaken, no one else will know.

"Are you injured?" Mingxu looked at Zhao Xuan's whole body, but couldn't see where he was injured. However, the other party's body was extremely weak now.

The clan of the Demon King is actually the Blue Dragon.

The reason why they are called demons is because their original bodies are blue snakes, but they have dragon horns on their foreheads.

Only after experiencing the awakening of the king's veins seven times can one become a true dragon.

Whether it is a dragon or a snake, they are all sexual in nature.

Therefore, during the awakening period, if the awakened person is in love, he or she cannot help but want to stick with the person he likes.

Zhao Xuan was in such a situation now. Mingxu put him on the bed, but he couldn't help but wrap his hands around the other person's narrow waist and rub it lightly a few times. "Brother, my royal pulse is awakening again."

"...Is there any way to... alleviate the awakening of your king's pulse?" Mingxu still couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Xuan couldn't listen to Mingxu's words at all, and he wanted to curl up in a ball.

As soon as he thought this, his legs instantly turned into their true bodies, snake tails, and then wrapped around Mingxu's waist in a coquettish manner.

Mingxu was ticklish, "..."

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