Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

"Fine." Qu Weiyin immediately lowered his eyes again, his slender and thick eyelashes covering the emotions in his eyes, "What do you have to see."

"I don't have it now, I will definitely have it in the future. Since that's the case, I owe it, and if Little Master needs it in the future, he will speak." Luo Jingxiao said with his eyes bent and said clearly.

Qu Weiyin turned around and gave a hum.

At this moment, a piece of paper flew from mid-air, fluttering in the wind like a yellow bird, struggling hard to come in front of Qu Weiyin, Qu Weiyin stretched out **** to hold it, and placed it in front of him.

"Elder He said that he had missed the days of retreat, and he was rushing back to teach." Qu Weiyin shook his head helplessly, "It just so happens that you come with me, and I have something to talk to you."

Luo followed Qu Weiyin back to Hanyun Pavilion tonight. As soon as he walked in, he was full of arms by Qiongqi, who had lived here for a long time, and almost threw her to the ground.

"But in just one night, how could he gain so much weight?" Luo took a few steps back tonight before he stood firm. Qiongqi was originally a little tiger, but now he has become a real big worm, but a sleek one. Kind.

Qiongqi stretched out his tongue to lick Luo Jinxiao's face, but she hurriedly looked up and avoided.

Qu Weiyin's face was reddish when he heard the words, and said indifferently: "I watched it have been asking for something to eat yesterday, so I fed it more."

Luo looked down at Qiongqi's belly tonight, feeling dumb for a while.

"How much did you feed?" she asked.

"Not much." Qu Weiyin paused for a moment before saying again, "Just, a few cows."

Luo almost choked on her saliva tonight. She coughed a few times to conceal her shock: "No wonder, it doesn't eat enough and its mouth is greedy, so in fact, half a cow is enough."

"Really. Oh." Qu Weiyin nodded, and a pair of Rouyi clenched each other tightly behind him, looking embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not bad to eat anyway." Luo smiled tonight, and carefully weighed Qiongqi's belly.

"I have never fed it, as usual..." Qu Weiyin wanted to explain, but as he said that, he realized that it was wrong, and stopped.

It happened that Luo looked at her tonight, and the two of them looked at each other, Qu Wei Yinmou Zhong Gu Jing Wu Bo, except for his face that was slightly infrared, there was nothing unusual.

Luo Jinxiao always felt that there was a thought in his heart, as if hiding in the mist, hard to touch.

No matter, she shook her head. How could it be possible? Xu was thinking too much.

Where she could not see, Qu Weiyin turned around and let out a long breath.

Qu Weiyin gently raised his hand, and there were two more cups of steaming fragrant tea on the table. Luo took a look at it tonight and saw that she likes to drink Yunwu tea. The tea is submerged in the water, clear and mellow.

"Sit." Qu Weiyin said.

Luo had never received such a serious hospitality from Qu Weiyin tonight. He hurriedly stroked his robe with his hands and sat down properly.

"What did Elder Qu tell you."

"Xianmai, and the practice of using the immortal veins of other people as a practice." Luo Jingxiao said honestly.

Qu Weiyin's eyes flickered, she sat opposite Luo Jingxiao, her white fingertips picked up the teacup, the clear emerald tea was poured into her red lips, and then filled up again.

"It's not the immortal veins of others, it's you." Qu Weiyin's voice was like a natural, clear, but utterly cold.

"Elder Liu and I intended to keep you secret, but your little trash is uneasy at all." Qu Weiyin seemed to sigh.

"I know it's me, what the exquisite ice heart to yin body, the little master and the master said clearly enough. What I want to know is how to use me to cultivate. For example, to extract the immortal veins from my body. "Luo said solemnly tonight.

She doesn't like being kept in the dark and being slaughtered. She can only deal with it if she knows what the enemy wants.

"He actually told you?" Qu Weiyin's eyes were surprised, and then he sneered, "Yes, but it's more than that. Stripping off the Immortal Veins won't make you die, but you can't die."

"It's like tearing your soul to pieces and draining it a little bit. You will gradually lose your spiritual consciousness, but the pain will not diminish." Qu Weiyin said plainly, but Luo Jinxiao noticed that her fingertips were trembling slightly. , Some tea spilled out.

But Qu Weiyin didn't stop, she seemed to forget that she was still holding the cup of tea in her hand.

Luo Jinxiao looked at her extremely calm eyes, as if someone had thrown a boulder in his heart, sinking heavily into the water.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand, trying to take the tea in her hand for Qu Weiyin, but she suddenly avoided it. The hot green tea splashed on her fingertips, burning her white skin.

"Little Master, I know. I'm sorry." Luo suddenly remembered something tonight, the big rock crashed into the sand under the water, causing a tingling heart.

"You don't know." Qu Weiyin increased his tone, his eyes fiercely determined.

"I know." Luo also increased her tone tonight. She suddenly remembered some rumors that she had heard in her previous life. There were thousands of rumors about Demon Venerable, but she just listened to it casually and didn't take it to heart.

Now I suddenly remembered that they were all true.

It is said that the Demon Lord was trapped in the cold lake by his uncle when he was young, and used the forbidden technique to cultivate with the help of his immortal veins. However, the forbidden technique has long been lost and no one has heard of it. No one believes it.

Luo didn't want to listen to Qu Weiyin's words any more tonight. She could already imagine how painful it was. In a hurry, she stretched out her hand to cover the hot teacup and stopped her trembling fingertips.

"Little Master..." she said, her eyes were red. Luo Jinxiao was not a tearful person. He didn't say a word in the past how difficult it was to practice, but now he feels sore in his heart.

Qu Weiyin's gaze suddenly ran into her red eyes, looked at the mist in it, and stopped talking.

"Be careful of hot." Luo whispered tonight. She thought to herself that if she shed tears in front of Qu Weiyin, it would be too embarrassing. She suffocated the tears, leaving only red eyes.

The girl's eyes were naked and distressed, Qu Weiyin was in a daze, her hand flicked again, and the full tea was completely poured out, Luo frowned slightly tonight, but his hand did not leave.

She took the cup from Qu Weiyin's hand and put it firmly aside, her white and tender hands reddened.

The cruelty in Qu Weiyin's eyes disappeared, she raised her eyes again, and then reached out and took Luo Jinxiao's hand. The two palms overlapped, Luo Jinxiao's hand was very hot, and it was a bit hot when she held it in her hand.

Qu Weiyin moved slightly in her heart, she moved her eyes away, and looked at Qiongqi who was sniffing her nose with her head hanging on the side. Her palms surged, and in a short while, Luo Jinxiao's palms became white again.

"This is the secret formula of the forbidden technique." Qu Weiyin paused, then went on to say, then a piece of paper melted out of his palm and handed it to Luo Tonight. Also know."

"But I am not him, I will never use it." Qu Weiyin added another sentence.

Luo tonight carefully put the paper into the purse around his waist, and said with a smile: "I naturally trust the little uncle."

"Don't believe me. I have killed no fewer people than Qu Chengzhou." Qu Weiyin snorted coldly. She retracted her hand, but her eyes couldn't help staying for a while on Luo Jinxiao’s waist purse, which was exquisitely made. The hibiscus flower is embroidered on it, the same as last time.

Luo Jinxiao nodded her head when she heard this. Of course she knew, but Qu Weiyin shouldn't kill talents at this age.

So the doubts in my heart have increased a bit.

But this doubt was temporarily left behind. Luo quietly watched Qu Weiyin who was lost in thought tonight. When she lowered her eyes, her beauty was different. Her eyes were sharp and calm, her nose was tall, and her hair was tangled up. It has been hanging softly to the chin, and the beauty is palpitating.

Luo Jinxiao finally understood what the predecessors said, "The beauty of the past, the lotus is ashamed of the jade", it is enough to make people stare here all night without getting tired.

"Little Master, wait for me, you will be able to break this forbidden technique, so that he can't help you anymore." Luo Jingxiao said suddenly. "It's up to you to protect yourself first." Qu Weiyin shook his head. "He can't move me now, instead he needs to be careful."

Luo was ignored tonight, but was not depressed. She lay on the table and leaned forward, forcing Qu Weiyin to look at her.

"Little Master Uncle is willing to help me again and again because I am afraid that I will suffer this too?" Luo Jingxiao asked with a smile.

Qu Weiyin didn't make a sound, so he acquiesced. "That's it, I will repay my kindness, and I will pay it back if I am sentimental. The little uncle will protect me, and I will definitely protect you in the future." Luo received his smile tonight and said every word.

The girl's eyes were as bright as usual, and the smile on her lips showed mild traces even if she didn't smile.

Qu Weiyin hurriedly moved his eyes away, his voice was bitterly cold: "Whoever is affectionate with you is just easy to do. Now that there is nothing wrong, just go back. Elder He, I will talk to him."

"Yes, little uncle." Luo got up tonight, but was stopped by Qu Weiyin again.

"Small...It was fed by me. The previous purse should not hold it. You can use this." Qu Weiyin said, untied a light red purse from his waist and handed it to Luo Jinxiao.

Luo's eyes lit up tonight, and when he wanted to thank him, he was frightened back by Qu Wei's fierce tone.

"It's just as compensation for feeding it too much, not for you." After Qu Weiyin finished speaking, he turned and left. The figure instantly turned into a ball of light and shadow, and it disappeared for a moment.

Luo held her purse tonight and touched her head. She didn't react for a while. She looked back at Qiongqi and narrowed her mouth at it: "Let's go, Xiao Tiantian, you have a new home."

Qiongqi raised his head, his hairy face was messed up with tears, his big eyes squinted from crying.

Luo Jinxiao's mouth twitched and looked at him for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyebrows: "You, why are you crying?"