At night Zhou Ziruo suffered from insomnia again, even though Lu Lixiao was injured and couldn't do anything to him, he still covered himself with three layers of quilts, wrapped himself up in a ball and huddled in the corner of the bed, sweating and slandering the male lead for his pet addiction.

Meow, it’s easy to be confused if you are so affectionate and loyal to pets, you understand? The young master is a straight man, how can you let the young master endure being kissed and touched by a man?

If Zhou Zi thinks about it, it's all the fault of Lu Lixiao's obsession with pets, and the evil immediately turned to the guts. He lifted the three layers of quilt on his body and turned to Lu Lixiao viciously. During the day, when the boy from the Shanyitang came to deliver the medicine, he said that Lu Lixiao's shoulder injury would take ten and a half months to heal. Zhou Ziruo planned to let him hurt right now. It's an injury that can't be healed anymore, let's see how his pet fetish relapses in the future!

As soon as his hand touched Lu Lixiao's injured shoulder, Lu Lixiao opened his eyes.

Zhou Ziruo petrified on the spot.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Lu Lixiao looked a little cold after being woken up.

Zhou Ziruo lightly touched the white bandage on Lu Lixiao's shoulder with his doglike paw, "Hehe, let me see how the master's injury is doing. Did the master sleep well? Does the shoulder hurt?"

Lu Lixiao reached out to grab the back of Zhou Ziruo's head, and touched his lips.

The sadness in Zhou Ziruo's heart has flowed upstream.

What exactly happened here? Why did the male lead succeed again? Can it be better? !

Lu Lixiao let go of him, and rubbed his thumb and forefinger a few strands of hair by his ear: "Did the daytime scare you?"

Zhou Ziruo recalled the scene of Lu Lixiao flying off the stage during the day. Under normal circumstances at that time, he should have been shocked and surprised, because Lu Lixiao, who was undoubtedly victorious, was knocked down by his opponent, but in fact at that time, the surprise was secondary, and worry completely prevailed.

If Zhou Zi couldn't figure it out, could it be that under Lu Lixiao's long-term oppression, he was domesticated into a pet and servant?

"It's just a small injury. The Mo Qing Hua Jue I promised you will definitely be given to you." Lu Lixiao stroked Zhou Ziruo's face, his half-awake expression was lazy and charming.

At this moment, if Zhou Zi said in his heart that he was not moved, it would be a lie. He felt that even if he really developed a slavishness toward Lu Lixiao subtly, he couldn't be blamed, because Lu Lixiao was really interesting in terms of master versus pet or master versus servant.

I remember that when he was a child, he raised a tadpole. He forgot to change the water twice in three days. He didn’t know when the tadpole grew four legs. Until one day, he suddenly found that the tadpole in the pot disappeared, probably turned into a frog and jumped away. .

If Zhou Zi is impatient with small animals, let him take care of cats and dogs, he would rather sleep in for a while. It was a complete accident that he became Lu Lixiao's spiritual pet, but Lu Lixiao did not show any trouble or impatience about the accident, and has always been a responsible master.

Before he knew it, Zhou Ziruo was held in Lu Lixiao's arms again, and when he realized that his plan to prevent physical contact with the male protagonist had failed, Lu Lixiao had already fallen asleep again. If Zhou Zi didn't want to wake him up again, he lay in Lu Lixiao's arms and thought angrily, forget about tonight, there will be no next time!

In the dead of night, the entire Qingyang Mountain fell asleep. A gray fur rabbit was sleeping soundly in the grass, when it was suddenly awakened by a loud noise. The gray-fur rabbit's ears trembled, its big ruby-like eyes blinked, and it saw two people standing under a big tree not far away.

The figure of one of them was covered by the shadow of the tree, while the other just showed a clear silhouette against the moonlight. That person was wearing the uniform of a high-level disciple of Qingyang Mountain, and he looked fierce. It was Feng Jing.

As the fallen leaves rustled down, Feng Jing withdrew the fist he had hit on the tree trunk just now, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Didn't you say you helped me win the big competition? Why did my master ask me to compete with that boy Leng Mo again after I defeated the fourth child? What is the mystery of that set of exercises?"

The gray fur rabbit pricked up its ears, and the night wind blew by, and the whispers of the other person were drowned in the rustling of leaves. It stretched out its small claws to push away the tall weeds in front of it, and its red eyes reflected a bright red world.

Half a moment later, there was a rustling sound from the grass, and the gray fur rabbit hopped away.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Ziruo, who once again had two dark circles under his eyes, followed Lu Lixiao to the arena. Today's competition between Feng Jing and Leng Mo will determine the last candidate for the top four (five) of this tournament. , It can be said that it has attracted the attention of everyone in the whole sect, even the head of the sect and several elders are not absent, the big rooster Mu Qijun even flapped his chicken wings and looked obsessively at the green shirt like jade standing upright with a sword on the stage. Leng Mo.

However, everyone waited for the whole morning in the arena, but Feng Jing did not arrive. At noon, the head of Qiu finally flicked his sleeves angrily, got up and left the seat, and the audience on the spectator stage left after discussing one after another.

Most people think that Feng Jing is angry that the result of yesterday's competition is yet to be determined, and he will not participate in today's competition. The head of the sect and several elders saw the clue and dared not show up.

There are different opinions about Feng Jing's absence, but no one thought that Feng Jing hadn't shown up at Qingyang Mountain for five whole days.

At this time, some speculations began to spread among the disciples. Head Qiu also asked Liu Nanqin to inquire about the whereabouts of Feng Jing, all the rotating disciples these days, but to no avail.

Feng Jing, as the big disciple of Qingyang Mountain and the disciple of the head of the sect, unexpectedly disappeared for several days without making a sound. Everyone guessed that he was protesting with actions. This action slapped head Qiu's face severely, and head Qiu was furious. If Feng Jing didn't show up in ten days, he would be expelled from the sect!

The atmosphere in Qingyang Mountain has become very serious recently, everyone is cautious, especially the disciples who are on duty in Yunqing Palace, for fear that they will be punished by the master if they are not careful. But none of this affected Zhou Ziruo, he went to the chicken coop every day to talk about life with the big rooster, and the boss couldn't even see a hair of him.

Zhou Ziruo had just arrived at the chicken coop that day, and the big rooster smiled treacherously at him with a "hehehe".

Zhou Ziruo said, "What did you do to trick me?"

The big rooster waved its wings, "Young man, did brother cheat on you?"

"You didn't trick me, can I be here now?" Zhou Ziruo has never seen such a brazen chicken, "Don't be so convulsive, just say something!"

The big rooster then said: "Didn't you ask me to modify the value of Qiu Cailing's hatred for you..."

"Have you changed it?" Zhou Ziruo said pleasantly.

The big rooster spread out two chicken wings, "You don't even think about who I am, I am an excellent programmer! If you want someone else to wear it, even if you kneel down, he can't do it. Only me, only I can do it." Exploiting a bug..."

"Qiu Cailing really won't kill me?" Zhou Ziruo asked.

The big rooster confidently brushed the non-existent forehead hair: "Trust me, not only will she not kill you, but she will bow down when she sees you, wishing she could die for you!"

Zhou Ziruo felt that although the chicken was a bit old, it was still quite reliable in terms of professional issues. For example, his god-like bye draw, such as Qiu Cailing's hatred value.

He was in a good mood immediately, Zhou Ziruo took the initiative to take over the task of delivering eggs to the kitchen, and left the chicken coop with two big baskets of eggs happily. One step, one jump, two steps, one jump.

An egg rolled out from the edge of the basket and fell to the ground and shattered. Zhou Ziruo suddenly heard someone shouting in alarm: "Who is it!?"

Through the luxuriant branches in front of him, he saw several young male disciples from Qingyang Mountain surrounding Leng Mo. Leng Mo's white shirt was splashed with water, and there was an overturned water basin at his feet. Most of the male disciples had swords in their hands, and two of them were pointing at Leng Mo with their swords out of the sheath.

I rely on! The scene of ancient campus violence!

"I, I..." Zhou Ziruo really wanted to say "I pass by, you continue", but I don't know if these people will let him go.

Unexpectedly, those few people actually showed a bit of fear when they saw that the person who came was Zhou Ziruo. Among them, the bamboo pole-like person glared at Leng Mo, gritted his teeth and whispered: "You are lucky! Wait for next time! "Then he greeted the others and left quickly.

Zhou Ziruo was puzzled, Leng Mo walked over and said to him coldly: "Don't meddle in your own business."

Watching Leng Mo walk away, Zhou Ziruo finally realized why those male disciples ran away when they saw him. The whole Qingyang Mountain knew that he was brought back by Lu Lixiao, and now he lives with Lu Lixiao, Lu Lixiao has always taken care of Leng Mo, those few people should be afraid that he will tell Lu Lixiao what happened today.

Boy, he was really just passing by, and he didn't mean to be a hero to save the beauty!

They excluded and bullied Leng Mo like this, but they were not afraid that Leng Mo would go to Lu Lixiao to complain. They must be sure that Leng Mo would not talk too much in front of Lu Lixiao.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziruo became angry again.

Leng Mo doesn't talk much, is he like someone who talks behind his back?

He decided to tell Lu Lixiao about it when he went back today.

The author has something to say: It is my personal experience that a tadpole grows four legs and disappears from the pot a few days later. . . I haven't seen it since then, I don't know where I turned into a little frog and jumped

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