After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Chapter 275 "Don't Take Your Anger Out on Me"

Li Fuyi lowered her head and started to bite it, not stopping until her mouth was full of blood.

Mo Zhenghuan was happy for a long time before he opened his eyes. He felt his mouth was full of blood and hurt all over.

Finally, I said what I had been holding back:

"Fu... Fu Yi... whatever you want, your master will follow you without any complaints."

"I only ask that you don't vent your anger on the Zichen Sword Sect. I...I will convince them to let you succeed the position of Sect Leader."

With a burst of energy, Mo Zheng spoke faster and more fluently, and he didn't dare to stop.

I am afraid that once it is interrupted, I will never have the courage to speak again.

"Everyone has high hopes for you, and Uncle Jiuqi has also agreed to preside over the succession..."

"...All the mistakes I made were my fault."

"You can kill me or chop me up if you want... Ugh!!"

His words, along with his sobs, were sealed by Li Fuyi's lips in another round of fierce kisses.

Until Mo Zheng collapsed, Li Fuyi moved away slightly and whispered in his ear:

"Since Master already knows that I, Li Fuyi, am a vindictive person, then I, the disciple, will not be polite!"

The breath blew on Mo Zheng's earlobe, like an electric current passing through, making his whole body tremble from head to toe.

Before he could finish his words, Li Fuyi's movements suddenly became rough. She tore at Mo Zheng's collar and pulled it down violently, pushing him directly onto the stone table.

Mo Zheng felt dizzy, and then he was hit by Li Fuyi's strong and direct attack.

The stone table made a dull sound under this force.

Mo Zheng's breathing instantly became fragmented...

His vision was blurry and hazy, leaving only Li Fuyi's silver-gray eyes filled with determination and possessiveness.

……

"...Master? Are you awake?" Lin Moran's voice, along with the warm sunlight, poured into the cave, waking Mo Zheng from his deep sleep.

He sat up suddenly, his movements suddenly froze, and then he let out a "hiss..." The pain in his lower body made him almost unable to hold back his cry out in pain.

Lin Moran, who came to visit outside, had been waiting for a while and was now even more anxious.

But thinking of his master's enthusiasm for taking medicine, he continued to shout: "Master? Xiao Ran is here to bring you medicine. If you don't say anything, I will ask Uncle Yubai to come in person."

Mo Zheng didn't bother to get up from the ground, and used his hand to forcefully input immortal energy into his throat. After stabilizing his voice, he raised his voice and responded:

"Master, I am a little sleepy. Please put the medicine at the entrance of the cave. I will drink it later."

Lin Moran listened carefully, and Xuanzhe's heart dropped. "Then I'll open the hole for you. I'll come back to collect the bowl when I deliver the medicine this afternoon."

"If you don't drink it, when Master Yubai finishes his diagnosis in a few days, he'll have to add coptis root to the soup!"

Mo Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Xiao Ran, you are becoming more and more disrespectful. Go quickly and don't disturb your teacher's rest."

Mo Zheng held his breath and listened as Lin Moran's brisk footsteps and giggles gradually faded away. Only when he was sure that she had flown away on her sword and the surroundings had returned to peace did he finally relax and let out a long sigh.

As soon as the finger touched my throat, I felt an itchy sensation in my throat, followed by a series of violent coughs.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He couldn't stop coughing, so he covered his mouth with his hands.

But he felt a warm current rising from his throat, and a breath of sweet and fishy taste gushed out, and blood flowed down through his fingers.

This scene shocked Mo Zheng himself. He hurriedly used his hands and feet to support himself on the ground, trying to get up and find some pills to eat.

Just as he staggered to his feet and was about to look for medicine, his eyes inadvertently met Li Fuyi who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

The latter was deliberately turning his eyes away, pretending not to notice his embarrassment.

Mo Zheng's face suddenly turned red, but he didn't care about the occasion and started coughing violently again.

There was still a hint of reluctance in Li Fuyi's eyes as she avoided him. She clicked her tongue, put her arms around Mo Zheng's waist with an irritated look on her face, and dragged him towards her.

Caught off guard, Li Fuyi dragged him onto the stone bed. "Fuyi, I didn't..."

"Shut up." While passing the immortal power to Mo Zheng from behind, his face was full of impatience.

I don't know whether he was annoyed that he was too soft-hearted at this point, or angry that Mo Zheng was so weak that he vomited blood in front of him in the middle of the night.

Mo Zheng was so embarrassed and anxious just now that he forgot to be afraid for a moment. Before he could even tremble twice, he was scared by him again and could only shut his mouth obediently.

The pure and powerful immortal power flows into the immortal veins, surging and powerful.

Mo Zheng's newly reshaped immortal veins were obviously not enough to accept it all at once, and his blood and energy suddenly surged up, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Puff!" A large amount of bright red blood splattered onto the rock wall, and Li Fu hurriedly withdrew his hand that was continuously transmitting immortal power.

Mo Zheng collapsed, his head tilted, and he almost fell off the bed.

If Li Fuyi had not been quick-witted, he would have been bleeding from the head.

With a strong pull, the unconscious Mo Zheng was thrown inside with a thud and fell onto the stone bed covered with bedding.

His actions were rough, but his eyes unconsciously held a hint of caution and fear.

Perhaps he realized that he was soft-hearted again, and even began to blame himself for vomiting blood for Mo Zheng, he made a "tsk" sound.

I got out of bed and put on a boot. When I bent down, I caught a glimpse of the dark red bloodstains on the ground...

His pupils shrank. This was... where he lay last night.

He stood up barefoot and turned around, and sure enough, he saw that his clothes were also covered in blood.

My heart tightened. In the past, the two of them were very loving and I was very considerate to them. I had never acted so recklessly or directly.

How could he be injured so seriously just like that?

Just when he was about to walk away, he sighed, bent down, and carefully checked him.

……

She carefully applied medicine to Mo Zheng, took out clean underwear from her brocade bag for him to change into, and then carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt for him.

After completing the whole set, I was able to do it smoothly and effortlessly, and felt very familiar with it.

Just as he was about to put away the ointment he had specially prepared, he suddenly paused.

With a clang, he casually threw the ointment into the pile of medicine bottles, then sat down next to Mo Zheng, feeling sulky.

Li Fuyi, Li Fuyi.

You are such a loser. He is in this state now, and you are still reluctant to let him go!

He laughed at himself in his heart, hating himself for not being able to be cruel again and again every time he met Mo Zheng.

If Mo Zheng knew about this, wouldn't he just abandon me like a broken shoe?

He cast his gaze on Mo Zheng's somewhat uneasy sleeping face. The eyes and eyebrows that once made his heart beat fast and that he thought about day and night now made him feel deeply frustrated.

Li Fuyi stretched out her hand and placed her palm against his cheek, feeling the warmth and softness as always.

How could... out of nowhere, this person's heart change like this?

How cruel!