Liu Yun couldn't control so much about the treatment, so he just said in a hurry: "Master is sick and confused, the needles are very painful, the two girls can't support him together, now no one can hold him down except you."

Baozhu and Baozhen had seen Liu Yun's posture when he applied the needle, and it was true that neither of them could hold him up.

Yanxi glanced at Qiao Zhuo who was lying on the bed, who was almost unconscious, and approached quickly regardless of his shouts.

The man suppressed his nervousness and anxiously wondered how Qiao Zhuo could be so ill. Normally, he couldn't see it at all. It just made people feel that he was weaker than ordinary people.

Yanxi's arm rested on Qiao Zhuo's shoulder, and the hot body temperature made him frown instantly.

Qiao's burning forehead was hot, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that Yanxi was helping him to sit up, and slapped the man's arm lightly, "I said let this guy get out, I don't wantHe helps."

Baozhu and Baozhen, as the few people who knew the inside story, did not dare to intervene at this time.

When performing acupuncture, everything is subject to Liu Yun's words, even the master can't resist, he just muttered to Qiao Zhuo: "Master, bear with it for now, once you get sick, you don't need to suppress it hard, I'm afraid your body will collapse."

Liu Yun frowned fiercely at Wanmai, and turned to ask: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to eat meat, and you are not allowed to eat too much. Who is in charge of the master's recent meals?"

Baozhu and Baozhen immediately knelt down, the two of them couldn't afford the mistake, so they could only say tremblingly: "Master doesn't want to eat plain porridge all the time, so he let the kitchen serve a few small dishes to satisfy his hunger these days."

Liu Yun sighed deeply, "He doesn't want to eat, so you just let him go? His body has finally adjusted to five points, and now it's back to two points. Seeing that winter is coming, do you want him to last!"

Every word Liu Yun said hit Yanxi's heart violently, Qiao Zhuo's illness was so serious!

"Unfold the lapel." Liu Yun spread out the wrapped silver needles on the side of the table, and turned around to find that Yanxi was still in the motion of supporting the person, motionless.

Liu Yun frowned: "Yanxi."

Yanxi woke up startled, and pulled Qiao Zhuo's belt with trembling hands.

Qiao Zhuo was hot all over, and the sacrificial dress he was wearing was very complicated, so Yan Xi pulled it away forcefully.

Qiao Zhuo: "..." This damn familiar feeling.

System: "..." This became more and more ominous.

The white jade-like chest flashed past, Yan Xi stuck his neck and fixed his eyes on Liu Yun, trying not to look at Qiao Zhuo at all, but the person in his arms seemed soft and boneless, and the back clinging to him was scorching hotHanding it to Yanxi's chest, Yanxi's heart beat fast, and she was anxious and spurned her own reaction at the same time.

"Hold down, master," Liu Yun took out an extremely long silver needle and approached, glanced at Yanxi while bending down, and repeated his instruction: "Be sure to hold down tight."

Yanxi embraced Qiao Zhuo from behind, hearing this even more forcefully.

Qiao Zhuo's arm was controlled, and he hurriedly said to the system: "Turn down the pain!"

The next second after the system responded, a severe pain came from his heart, which made Qiao Zhuo almost faint.

The system hurriedly said: "I have adjusted to the lowest host!"

Qiao Zhuo wanted to cry but had no tears. Did Liu Yun have poor medical skills? Why did he feel so much pain?

Yanxi hugged Qiao Zhuo's arms, and could clearly feel and feel his every trembling and suppressed cry of pain.

Yanxi subconsciously said to Liu Yun to be gentle.

Liu Yun held the silver needle and said angrily: "Do you think I don't want to be gentle? Master's disease was born from the womb, and the heart is naturally weaker than others. If it wasn't for the ruthless needle..."

Liu Yun only spoke half of what he said, but the rest of the room can also guess the rest.

After two or three more injections, Qiao Zhuo was so painful that he couldn't speak, his head was covered with cold sweat, he grabbed Yanxi's hand behind him, and said as if discussing: "Less stick a few more."

Qiao Zhuo's tone was too different from usual, soft and soft, which made Yanxi's heart beat fast when she was anxious.

Liu Yun didn't say much and after a few injections, Qiao almost passed out in pain.

"Get out, and hit the board!" Qiao Zhuo said deliriously, "Drag Yanxi out!"

However, Liu Yun seemed to have experienced such scenes many times, and said to Yanxi: "Don't worry, the master is just talking in anger."

And Yanxi, who was scolded by Qiao Zhuo just now, knew that his meal was absolutely impossible to miss.

"The needles are all inserted, and I'll get them after two cups of tea." Liu Yun was about to leave, Yanxi glanced at Qiao Zhuo who had passed out in his arms, and asked with a frown, "I'll help the master by myself?"

Liu Yun had already left quickly, and Baozhu and Baozhen who were left behind said quickly: "We are going to follow Mr. Liu to dispense the medicine. Please, Young Master Yanxi, please help Master and don't let him touch the needle."

The two were alone in a room, and Yanxi's heart was beating like thunder.

The person in his arms has really become blue and white porcelain in Yanxi's eyes at this moment, he needs to be careful when he moves and speaks, lest Qiao Zhuo suddenly shatter.

Maybe it was the effect of the silver needle, Qiao Zhuo, who had been closing his eyes in a daze, opened them slowly, and his eyes did not seem to be ignorant just now, but rather sober.

Yanxi lowered his eyes and looked at the top of Qiao Zhuo's head, with a deep expression on his face. The close distance allowed him to clearly smell the scent of medicine on the man's body, unlike the slightly stained robe, the whole person was trapped in him at the moment.In his arms, a great sense of satisfaction made Yanxi hug him even harder.

Qiao Zhuo always reminded him of the foggy and cold air in the mountains, and the lotus flowers blooming outside the study window.

"Yanxi, have you eaten the guts of a leopard?" Qiao Zhuo snapped, "Let go of me."

Yanxi's movements didn't slow down, and said: "Master, forgive me, after the needle is pulled out, I will take as many boards as you want."

Qiao Zhuo snorted, the remaining strength had just evaporated, at this time his voice dropped again, and asked: "Did you attract a pack of wolves in the village?"

Yanxi knew that Qiao Zhuo was only suspicious and had no conclusive evidence, so he pretended not to understand, and asked, "Master, what do you mean by wolf?"

Qiao Zhuo wanted to break free from Yanxi's embrace, but there was no way, the man's arms were like iron welds, extremely powerful, it took no effort to hold him down.

Qiao Zhuo's usually pale and frail body trembled slightly at this moment, and the tails of his eyes were flushed, making Yanxi subconsciously let go of his suppression for a while.

No matter how high this man is at this moment, he can't resist himself at all.

This kind of thought violently hit Yanxi's rationality, making his eyes darken even more.

Qiao Zhuo struggled for a while and saw that there was no change, so he said viciously: "A wolf like you."

Yanxi's voice was a little low, "It turns out that I am a wolf in Master's heart. Are you afraid of me, Master?"

Qiao Zhuo snorted coldly, "Afraid? I'm afraid I'm not the one who should be afraid. If you want to run, you have to measure how far you can run."

Qiao Zhuo said excitedly to the system: "Finally it's my turn to say this once!"

system:"……"

Yanxi said, "I won't run away, master."

Qiao Zhuo: "I don't believe what you say."

Yan Xi paused for a moment, then asked, "Master, you don't believe me."

Qiao Zhuo didn't hesitate, "Yes, I don't believe it."

After a long silence, Yanxi's tone returned to normal, and he said, "Master, be careful, Mr. Liu told me not to let you move around."

Qiao Zhuo laughed out loud, his eyes were full of chills, "You should listen to Mr. Liu's words, why don't you remember what he taught you at all, recognize your identity, Yanxi."

Yanxi narrowed his eyes, "What is the master talking about? What is my identity in the master's heart?"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became stalemate, Yanxi hoped that Qiao Zhuo would not say so bluntly about worshiping the mountain god, or hoped that the sacrifice had nothing to do with Qiao Zhuo.

Otherwise, how should he face the fact that he fell in love with a demon.

But the reality is like a severe slap on Yanxi's face, causing burning pain.

Just listen to Qiao Zhuo's straightforward words, "The twelve-year period is approaching, and it's time for you to understand your destiny. It is a big event to worship the mountain god, and you must prepare early."

The smoke-like man just tore away the soft illusion in the house, and every word he said was like a sharp knife in Yanxi's heart.

Yanxi pursed her thin lips, and the veins on her neck bulged.

The system prompt sounded: "The male protagonist Yanxi's career growth value +20."

"Sacrificing to the mountain god..." Yanxi repeated softly, and asked with a serious face, "Has the master ever thought about letting us come back alive?"

Qiao Zhuo seemed to have heard something funny, and said coldly: "It is your supreme honor to be selected to worship the mountain god, and your names will be remembered for generations in the village."

Yanxi's heart trembled violently in front of the bloody reality, and her voice could not help being hoarse when she spoke, "Master, in your heart, what are I...we?" Is it really just a sacrifice that can be discarded at will?

Qiao Zhuo obviously raised them for eight years, it's time for a dog to develop feelings.

The complex emotions in Yanxi's lowered eyes are frantically surging, yes, raising a dog can raise feelings, Qiao Zhuo is really cold-hearted, but what is it like for himself who has desires for this kind of devil?people?

The system prompts: "Host, the male protagonist's mood is fluctuating violently."

Qiao Zhuo frowned, held back the pain in his heart, and sneered weakly: "What is it? If the twelve of you can be appreciated by the mountain god and continue to protect Qiao's village for twelve years, it will be considered a blessing."

"Blessings?" Yanxi's teeth trembled, and when his blood surged, strong hatred mixed with ridiculous love rose.

The system exclaimed: "Host, the hero Yanxi's disgust value has increased by 100!"

Qiao Zhuo felt that the relationship line could definitely be corrected this time, so he said while the iron was hot: "Since you are selected, it is your life. There are twelve people, one of which is indispensable."

Qiao Zhuo's words are warning Yanxi that there is no chance of escape, and also implying that he already knows everything about foreigners.

"My life?" Yanxi chuckled softly, "Maybe the master has heard a saying that man can conquer nature."

At this moment, all the thoughts about Qiao Zhuo converged in Yanxi's heart into a crazy desire to plunder and possess. How can this man stop uttering such hurtful words.

Qiao Zhuo: "Man can conquer the sky? But in this mountain, I am the sky."

When Qiao Zhuo said this, his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and his tone was so indifferent that Yanxi was in a daze. This man was not talking big, but he believed in it, and he was born to think so.

"I committed murder, isn't the master afraid of falling into Hell forever after death?" Yanxi hugged Qiao Zhuo tightly, and asked through gritted teeth, his eyes were full of boiling hatred mixed with unwillingness and grievance.

"Presumptuous, enshrining the mountain god is not a murder, let alone falling into hell forever, heh." Qiao Zhuo, who was about to fall asleep in a daze, sneered a few times, "I have the blessing of the mountain god, and I am the patriarch who protects the peace of Qiao's village. Who would dare?"

Yanxi tightly closed his eyes, and Qiao Zhuo, who was in his arms for a long time, fell asleep. When he opened it again, Yanxi restrained his whole body, and the expression in the man's eyes changed instantly, as if he had grown reborn in an instant.

Since Qiao Zhuo is the sky of Qiao's village, he will lift the sky down, get the blessing of the mountain god, and smash the temple to pieces. Yanxi frowned, and he must see who Qiao Zhuo will ask for help at that time.

Only myself, and only myself.

When Qiao Zhuo fell into a coma, the system prompt sounded: "The male protagonist Wu Yanxi's career growth value +10."