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After Kang Min came back, she brought something slightly surprising to Cong Sheng. She told Cong Sheng that they were in an isolated valley. Mo Yu was the current valley owner, and she saw many servants in Wenxian Valley. , and the most important thing is that these servants look quite wrong. They are like mindless puppets, walking puppets. Although they work very diligently, they are silent and expressionless. They cannot hear you at all when you talk to them. .
Only a few people were still awake, but they seemed to be trepidatious about her inquiring. The Valley Master who mentioned them had deep fear and reverence in his eyes.
"It seems that this silent and elusive Valley Master really has some tricks up his sleeve. Master, didn't you see those servants with dull eyes like walking zombies? It really makes my hair stand on end. This damn place is beautiful. , it’s just not for normal people. You’d better be more careful.”
Kang Min's white and tender little hands patted her majestic and billowy breasts, making them tremble and tremble, which made her nose bleed. Unfortunately, the person in front of her was a size zero who didn't understand the charm, and had no pity for the beauty's pale expression at all.
"In that case, how about I find a way to send you out of the valley early?"
Cong Sheng looked at Kang Min with a faint smile. Would this cunning and vicious woman be frightened by this? Cong Sheng didn't believe it.
"I give you gold and silver, and the rest depends on your own methods. I have no other requirements. You have to get in front of my good 'brother' before I come to you, become his confidante, and let him know about you." You are so fascinated that it would be even better if you can pick a woman around him to fight. Is this a piece of cake for you? You will not let me down, right? "
"It's easy to catch. This is the servant's special skill. Don't worry."
Kang Minjiao whispered timidly, her eyebrows full of confidence and pride.
"Very good, this 'flower face' is just a reward from me. Even though this little pill is inconspicuous, you will definitely like its effect. It can make your appearance more delicate and beautiful, and it can also delay... Aging. Do you like it?"
Cong Sheng watched Kang Min look at the soybean-sized black pill in his hand with bright eyes.
After Cong Sheng gave the pills to Kang Min, he told Kang Min in detail about Kang Youjing's personality, preferences, habits, etc. With these, he must be even more powerful for her.
Cong Sheng had as much gold, silver, treasures, rare antiques as he wanted in his space, so he didn't feel bad at all.
The most important thing right now is to convince Mo Yu to let him go.
It would be even better if we could draw another person with a high force value. Firstly, he could protect Kang Min, secondly, he could monitor her, and thirdly, he could do other things for him.
So Cong Sheng took out the summoning card again when he was alone. He no longer cares if Mo Yu is frightened or not. Anyway, an extra Kang Min has appeared out of thin air. If one more person appears, it will be a buy one get one free. Let’s see if Mo Yu can pretend he didn’t see it this time
The result this time is very good. He is indeed a person with high martial arts value, but...
Cong Sheng looked at the man standing in front of him, as high as the white clouds in the sky, with a stern expression like an immortal, and sighed secretly. He asked this man to do things for him, feeling a little uncomfortable with his conscience.
"I've heard about the name of Lord Ye City for a long time, and today I'm lucky enough to see the divine talent of a flying immortal from outside the world." Cong Sheng looked at Ye Gucheng, feeling a little helpless.
"A Sheng..."
A panicked voice came from far away, and soon a man in gray robe floated in like light smoke.
Ye Gucheng's eyes visibly lit up when he saw the person coming, and for a moment, he was filled with sword energy and impressive energy.
Mo Yu did not deliberately ignore Ye Gucheng this time. He stood guard in front of Cong Sheng's bed, looking at the elegant man in white clothes with wariness and hostility, and his eyes paused on Ye Gucheng's handsome face.
The atmosphere seemed to be on the verge of breaking out. Cong Sheng looked at Mo Yu, whose back was tensed in front of him, and his eyes softened a lot.
Ye Gucheng's expression did not change at this time. He stood there with an unpredictable expression, still speechless.
"Don't worry, Valley Master Mo, this is my friend." Cong Sheng did not dare to say that Ye Gucheng was his subordinate. Otherwise, his current broken body would not be able to withstand a flying fairy from the sky, even though Ye Gucheng would not do such a thing with his character.
Ye Gucheng seemed noncommittal to Cong Sheng's statement. He walked toward the door calmly without even looking at him.
Cong Sheng wanted to touch his nose. Did he call an uncle
"The sun is very sunny today, the wind is gentle, and the flowers in the valley are in full bloom. Do you want to go for a walk? I have prepared a push chair."
There were only two people left in the room. Mo Yu looked at Cong Sheng with earnest eyes and felt awkward with one hand behind his back. He still said nothing to the sudden appearance of another person here, and did not ask any questions, as if the previous confrontation was just an illusion.
Cong Sheng turned to look out the window. He was indeed feeling a little bored after lying down for these days. However, Cong Sheng also did not mention the two extra people.
"Your medical skills are so good. The wounds on my chest have begun to scab, and I can move my hands and feet. Although I still can't use my strength, I feel much better." The only thing that made Cong Sheng distorted was that he was injured and had to urinate and defecate. It was very inconvenient, and the injury to my lower body made it even worse.
Every time Mo Yu helped him relieve himself, Cong Sheng felt a little more resentful towards Kang Youjing. He had never hated someone so much that he would eat his flesh and drink his blood. Kang Youjing did it.
Whenever he thinks about having to squat down for convenience in the future, a dark cloud can almost materialize above Cong Sheng's head.
"Are you...wanting to go to the valley?" Mo Yu pushed Cong Sheng slowly around the valley and asked softly after holding it in for a long time. Regret immediately flashed in his eyes after asking, and he hurriedly said, "I'm not I don’t want you to go out, your injury hasn’t healed yet, so it’s not appropriate to move at this time.”
"I want to go out all the time. There is an enemy outside who I hate to the core. The longer he is free, the more days I have tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night. The way I am now is all thanks to that person. Am I a failure for being harmed like this by my sworn brother?"
It has been confirmed that the person behind him is someone. Although Cong Sheng wonders why he is so reserved in front of her. On the one hand, he is trying to please himself, but on the other hand, he is afraid of getting along with him. Such contradictory behavior makes Cong Sheng a little puzzled.
However, if you pretend to be pitiful at this time, it would be nice to be able to make those behind you pity you. You must spare no effort to gain favor. Cong Sheng has already seen the affection in this man's eyes. I just don’t know why he has to be so restrained, but there is a sense of inferiority in his eyes.
Thinking of this man being wrapped up like this, Cong Sheng wondered if he was ugly and that was why he felt inferior
After passing through his period of weakness and confusion, Cong Sheng's former self-confidence returned.
Even if he was so useless, this person would be attracted to him. Cong Sheng thought that he would accept this person even if he was as ugly as the Hunchback of Notre Dame.
One of them is useless and the other is ugly. Is it a good match? Cong Sheng thought happily in pain. His face looked sad, and he said lonely:
"Now that I'm a disabled person and my appearance is ruined, isn't it ugly? I'm afraid my friends won't be able to recognize me when I go out. I'm afraid no one will like me in the future and I will end up alone."
"No...not ugly. I will cure you." Mo Yu turned around and squatted in front of Cong Sheng, looking at Cong Sheng seriously, "I want you."
"I want you."
Cong Sheng looked at Mo Yu's stubborn and serious eyes, and couldn't help but reach out to touch his mask. Before he touched it, Mo Yu seemed to have woken up, his eyes became shrinking and evasive again, and he tilted his head back to avoid it. Cong Sheng's hand.
Seeing this, Cong Sheng squinted his eyes, and soon his eyes became sad, with pain in his eyes, and he took back his outstretched hand lonely.
"I just know...I just know...I look so ugly...no wonder you dislike it..."
"No, no, no..." Mo Yu looked at Cong Sheng's cold and disappointed eyes, and grabbed Cong Sheng's hand in a panic, "I don't dislike you, I don't dislike you, I..."
"No need to comfort me, I understand." Cong Sheng lowered his eyes, covering the smile in his eyes, "Go back, I'm tired." After saying that, he closed his eyes.
It was dark in front of her eyes, so her sense of touch was very keen. Her fingers touched a cold object. Cong Sheng's hand led by Mo Yu felt that the other palm holding his was trembling, and the original warm heat had slowly cooled down.
The mask was taken off, Cong Sheng opened his eyes and saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of him.
You look like this, yet you still have low self-esteem? Then wouldn’t he, a disfigured man, commit suicide out of shame
Cong Sheng stared at the face in front of him with a high nose and deep eyes, a strong outline, fair skin, and an obviously exotic look. He was almost Spartan in his heart.
Is this handsome red-haired guy in front of me Mo Yu
Such a beautiful and sexy face is actually covered up, what a waste of resources.
Seeing that Cong Sheng didn't speak for a long time, Mo Yu's eyes were filled with despair and fear, and he looked almost on the verge of tears. He almost rolled and crawled away.
"Come back." Cong Sheng sat on the chair and shouted loudly to the man who had forgotten that he had extraordinary qinggong skills and looked awkward, "Don't leave."
"I haven't seen enough of such a charming face? She's so stingy that she won't even look at her."
At the end of the sentence, Cong Sheng almost laughed and said with a smile. He looked at the frozen figure with a soft expression.
"Compared with you, I become a Rakshasa ghost."
"nice?… "
Mo Yu stiffened his neck and knocked his head back, his movements so stiff that his head was broken.
"Yeah, I've never seen such a beautiful face again. Is it because it's so beautiful that I hid it?" Cong Sheng looked at Mo Yu with a smile and stretched out his hand to him, "You He's going so fast, I can't catch up."