Mozun has too many vests

The knock on the door kept ringing, Ming Ji gathered up his clothes, made sure that there was nothing wrong with the clothes, and opened the door.

Sure enough, there was still no return outside the door, holding a bowl of medicine in hand, looking forward to it.

"Is this bowl of medicine given to you by the Mozun?" Ming Ji frowned and asked.

"Hmm." Holding the medicine in his hands, Wugui didn't take the medicine away, but squeezed tentatively into the room, "Master, I have something very important to tell you, it's inconvenient outside, let's go in and talk about it. "

Mingji frowned, stared at Wugui for a while, and then turned sideways to let him in.

Sitting around the table, Mingji drank the medicine, and said to Wugui, "Where have you seen the demon king these two days?"

Wugui paused for a moment, and then said: "I don't know where it is, the maid took me there, why does Master care about this?"

Mingji didn't answer, and continued to ask: "What was the demon king doing when you saw him? Are there other people around?"

Wugui continued to ask three questions: "I don't know, he's just sitting there, and I don't know what he's doing. As for anyone else..."

Wugui's eyes lit up uncontrollably: "Master, are you jealous? Afraid that Mozun is secretly having a tryst with other people? Are you jealous? Is that right?"

Wugui was obviously trying his best to restrain himself, but he couldn't hide the joy in his body, so he simply lay down on the table, not letting Mingji see his expression, and then he said aggrievedly: "But Master, if you are like this, I will do it too." Jealous, obviously I came first, why..."

Mingji: "..."

He just wanted to understand the situation, judge whether the Demon Lord was in a difficult situation, and then decide the next move. Why did Wugui think so much?And the expression is very weird.

Since Wugui doesn't know anything, it's not easy for Mingji to explain before everything is confirmed, so he can only tap on the table to quiet Wugui.

"Is there any?" Mingji asked.

"No, only Mozun is alone, and the others don't even have a maid." Wugui vowed.

Mingji lowered his eyes and continued to think.As a Demon Lord, it is strange that there is no one around to serve him.Did something go wrong in his cultivation, so he was not allowed to get close to him, or was he isolated from others, so that he was not allowed to have more contact with other people?

But he can get close to Demon Venerable at will... It doesn't seem like he is isolated. Could it be that there is really nothing wrong with him, but he is supercilious?

Wugui raised his head, with a persistent smile on his face, Mingji looked at Wugui, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He asked about the Demon Lord, Wugui shouldn't be happy, what is he happy about, happy that he is jealous because of the Demon Lord?

Mingji felt endless absurdity in his heart, and a guess emerged in his mind.

Is it because Wugui is so happy because he knows that something is wrong with Mozun?Nothing to return to him...was he involved in the kidnapping of Demon Venerable?

This guess is too bold, but it can explain everything.

That's why Mozun didn't see anyone for two consecutive days, and that's why Wugui was able to get the medicine from his hand for two consecutive days, so when he mentioned Mozun, Wugui didn't get angry.

"Master?" Wugui called softly.

Mingji recovered from his contemplation, and asked calmly, "What's the important thing you said?"

Mentioning this matter, Wugui's expression became even happier. He held Mingji's hand that was placed on the table, his eyes full of longing for the future: "When I went to get medicine from Mozun, I met that very powerful Cursebreaker."

Mingji wasn't surprised, the medicines he had these days should have been made by the curse-breaker, and it's not surprising that Wugui would meet the curse-breaker at Mozun's place.

Wugui clenched Mingji's hand, leaned forward, and said softly: "I used a spirit weapon that was not taken away by the Demon Venerable before, and asked him to lift the curse for me and my junior brother."

"Huh?" Mingji opened his eyes wide, "Really? You must not be fooled."

"I haven't been cheated, I can feel it, and now my body feels like it was before being cast a spell." Wugui looked into Mingji's eyes, "Master...you don't need to worry about us anymore, we are no longer Your burden is over."

The sudden surprise made Mingji's mind go blank, he opened his mouth, and the words he wanted to say flooded his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Wugui's thumb slowly rubbed the back of Mingji's hand, the friction between the skin caused Mingji to tremble, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wugui held it tightly again, Wugui said softly: "I know Master hates Demon Venerable , and had to endure his bullying because of us... But there is no need now, Master, just drink a few more days of medicine, and let's go."

Mingji's heart was pounding, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

He no longer had to endure the demon's unrestrained demands, no longer had to make those shameful actions, and no longer had to make those blushing and heartbeating voices.

Mingji took a deep breath, and said to Wugui: "It's getting late, you go back first, and discuss this matter later."

Wugui didn't want Mingji to leave immediately, seeing Mingji's expression of relief at this moment, feeling sour in his heart, he smiled wryly, took his leave and left.

Mingji sat quietly on the chair by himself, until there was a gleam of light in the sky, then he stood up.

He really wanted to leave and end this ridiculous relationship, but he wasn't sure what Wugui said was true or not.

In case of being homeless, he couldn't stand being bullied by the Demon Lord anymore, so he deliberately deceived him, just to let him leave, but in fact the curse on his body has not been lifted at all?

He can't take this risk, he has to find a way to prove it, and by the way... also see how the demon king is doing.

Mingji thought for a while, muttering words, his figure gradually faded away.

He didn't know where the Demon Lord was, but when the Demon Lord took him wandering around in the Demon Palace, he knew where the two apprentices lived.

If there were no accidents tonight, Wugui would still go to the Mozun to get the medicine, so he followed to find out where the Mozun and the curse-breaker were.

Mingji walked out of the room and came to the courtyard where the two apprentices lived without being noticed.

There are two rooms in the courtyard, one on the left and one on the right. Ming Ji went to the right first, looked in through the open window, and saw Xiao Ya sitting on a chair in the room with a blank face, motionless in a daze.

Xiao Ya was supposed to be shy and love to laugh, but now she has become like this. It seems that she is also very unhappy in the Demon Realm.

Mingji sighed silently, and went to look in the room on the left.

Wugui is exactly the same as Xiaoya, sitting on the chair blankly in a daze.There was an open book on the table in front of him, but it was obvious that Wugui didn't read it at all.

Mingji sighed again, and stood outside the house quietly waiting for the dark.

In the darkness, Wugui stood up abruptly, opened the door and walked out.

Mingji held his breath and quietly followed behind Wugui.

Looking at Wugui's figure, Mingji always felt that Wugui was a little dull, as if he had no soul.

...Probably an illusion.

Mingji followed with no return, circling east and west, the route became more and more remote, and came to a courtyard.

The doors and windows of the deepest palace were closed tightly, and there was a faint blue light emitting from the cracks in the door. He felt heart palpitations for no reason. He followed Wugui and approached the palace gate without making the slightest sound.

The thick black stone door was slowly pushed open, and the people and things inside were presented in front of Mingji.

The faint blue candlelight illuminates the entire palace, dyeing everything in a cool color.

Mozun sat on a soft chair, propping his head with one hand, maybe because the light was too cold, Mingji could see a sense of grayness on Mozun's face.

"Da da--"

Footsteps sounded behind him, Mingji turned his head, and saw the curse-breaker he had seen before also walking in.

The curse-breaker was holding a pot of steaming liquid medicine in his hand, and as soon as he walked in, the door was slammed shut behind him.

"My lord, you can start making today's antidote." The curse-breaker bowed his head and said respectfully.

Mingji was taken aback, antidote?

The medicine to be made at this time should be the medicine for him to drink. The curse-breaker said it was the antidote. Could it be...

Tomorrow suddenly looked at Mozun, the lower half of Mozun's exposed face was tense, expressionless, and did not doubt what the curse-breaker said.

Mingji clenched his fists tightly, Mozun Mingming told him when facing him, this is just medicine for recuperating the body, why now it has become...

If it was really the antidote, why did Mo Zun lie to him, why didn't he tell him the truth?

Did Mozun only deceive him about this matter, or did he hide other things from him?That antidote...was it really made from ordinary blood?

Mozun put down his hand that was supporting his face, black air came out from his fingertips, and he loosened his clothes.

Mingji watched Mozun's every move intently, and his hands became tighter and tighter.

Mozun moved his fingertips closer to his chest, and the black air pierced his chest instantly, and some blood flowed from the wound.

Mozun waved his hand, and the drop of blood flew into the liquid medicine held by the curse-breaker, and the liquid boiled and rolled.

After a while, the boiling disappeared, and the bowl of Chinese medicine turned into Mingji's familiar appearance.

It was the medicine he drank these days.

This medicine was actually made by Mozun's painstaking effort!

Mingji clenched his teeth, trying to see something from Mozun's face, but Mozun pulled up his clothes without saying a word, and returned to the original posture of supporting his face with one hand, closing his eyes tiredly.

"Let's go." Mozun said, his tiredness could not be concealed in his tone.

Wugui took the bowl of medicine and walked out without saying a word. Following his steps, the stone door opened again.

The curse-breaker bowed to Mozun: "Then I will make a new antidote tomorrow, and you can rest well, Your Majesty."

Mozun didn't speak, and the curse-breaker followed Wugui wisely and left. After they all left, the stone door clicked, and it was about to close again.

Mingji's heart was in a mess, Mozun used his heart and soul to make an antidote for him, was he voluntary or forced?Why is Mozun's situation so bad, but Wugui didn't mention it to him at all?

If forced, by whom?If it is voluntary...they have only been together for a few days, why is the Demon Lord willing to use his heart and soul to break the curse for him?

What's more, they kept it from him, didn't make him feel indebted, and didn't charge him the same amount of remuneration?

why?

A few days later, if the curse on his body is really lifted, what should he do, will he really go with no return?

Regardless of his wishes, the Mozun threatened him to come to the Demon Realm, forced him to marry, had so many intimate acts, if given the chance, he should have left without hesitation.But now that he has used the precious heart and soul of the Mozun, and the Mozun has saved his life, everything is different again.

If he showed up now, and the lie carefully prepared by Mozun was exposed on the spot, how would Mozun react?

Will you become angry from embarrassment?

The stone door was about to be completely closed, Mingji took one last look at Mozun, and turned to leave.

He needed to prepare and think clearly about what to ask Mozun.He will come back tomorrow, and tonight he will first find out how much Wugui knows, find out whether what Wugui said is true or not, and finally... come to confront the demon king again.

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According to the suggestions of the little angels, the first few chapters will add some psychological and physical reactions after the event tomorrow. It will not affect the plot. If you want to read it, you can go back and watch it. If you don’t want to read it, it will not affect anything_(:з)∠ )_