The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

As soon as these words came out, Qu Xiaoxiao's lips were slightly opened and she was speechless, unable to say anything else.

When Luo Qingwu heard this, her heart trembled suddenly, and she whispered: "You don't need to be like this, we will just go out."

Seeing Mo Jiu belittle and belittle her so much, the unspeakable pain in her heart was so clear.

However, Mo Jiu ignored her at all and was not affected by these words. She turned around, bent down and kissed Li Muxian again, and an invisible essence was passed into her body.

Luo Qingwu watched this scene helplessly. It was clear that she should leave at this time, and her inexplicable affection for Mo Jiu also made her heart ache. However, she hesitated for a long time and chose to stay here, watching Mo Jiu and Li Muchian with her own eyes.

It seems that kissing and breathing have become difficult, which can be called masochistic behavior.

Qu Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, was staring at this scene, a ripple appeared deep in his eyes, and a rich blood color appeared, but no one could notice it.

He slowly clenched his hands.

Have to wait...have to wait!

After two full sticks of incense passed, Mo Jiu stood up. Her lips were pink, tender and moist, with a slight sheen. They looked delicate and delicate, like ripe cherries stained with dew.

Similar.

Looking at Li Muxian again, a faint rosy color reappeared on her cheeks, obviously returning to the state she had yesterday.

"You guys guard her here, and then think of a solution. I'll go back to the room." Mo Jiu said calmly, and then walked towards the door.

despair.

At this moment, Luo Qingwu suddenly grabbed his slender wrist.

Mo Jiu said coldly: "Let go."

Luo Qingwu opened her lips slightly, and just as she was about to say something, she felt a tingling sensation in her palms, so she had to let go of her hand. Mo Jiu retracted her arm and left the room.

Luo Qingwu was still looking at the door in a daze.

"What do you care about that monster?" Qu Xiaoxiao complained a little, and then his tone softened, "Let's try to see if Mu Xian can be revived."

Luo Qingwu came back to her senses and slowly retracted her hand, a faint pain still lingering in her palm.

She just felt that something was wrong with Mo Jiu. If possible, he should have wanted to stay with Li Muxian all the time, so why would he suddenly return to the room? But her concern received such a response.

Even though she had a good impression of Mo Jiu, it was worn away a lot at this moment. Luo Qingwu's eyes finally turned cold as she looked at the door.

Qu Xiaoxiao, who had been quietly observing her, saw this and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's it……

In the next room, as soon as Mo Jiu stepped into it and closed the door, a strong pale color suddenly appeared on his normal face, the blush disappeared, and the look of weakness was written directly on his face.

Li Muxian's energy flows away very quickly, and the energy he passed on to her is naturally his own. This process is bound to cause a lot of energy loss. If you want Li Muxian to return to yesterday's state, you have to replenish more energy.

Qi, coming and going, he lost a full twentieth of his energy.

This kind of weakness is not the result of exhaustion after a battle. Even after a life-and-death battle, it is advantageous to be able to slowly recover afterwards and gain rare and valuable experience in combat.

Passing your own energy to Li Muxian consumes the original source, which cannot be restored at all. You must find a way to replenish your energy again.

And how to replenish energy? Of course, it is absorbed from other people's bodies.

But Mo Jiu would not do this, not because he was kind-hearted, but because he always felt that there was a pit here and someone was waiting for him to jump into it.

‘You said, if I die like this, will Li Muxian regret it?’ Mo Jiu lay on the bed, thinking to herself.

The system thought for a moment: 'Maybe he was so moved that he burst into tears, and then after a while, in memory of you, he collected a lot of harems?'

Mo Jiu: ‘…’

Mo Jiu sat up suddenly: 'If you want to talk like this, you'll die!'

But he thought about it carefully and found that what the system said was indeed correct. Even he himself felt that Li Muxian's feelings for him were still too shallow now. It was more about retrieving the memories of the years they were together and cherishing them.

Mostly.

If he hadn't been suspicious, he wouldn't have asked the system such questions.

In this case, he must resolve this matter, otherwise no matter who dies, he or Li Muxian, there will be no follow-up at all.

In this way, Mo Jiu would transfer energy to Li Muxian every day, and then return to his room to rest for a while, not wanting Luo Qingwu and the others to see his weakness.

If you want to gain their sympathy, now is not the time, you need to brew for a few more days.

In this way, five days later, Li Muxian still did not wake up, but her physical condition was very healthy and had never reached a dangerous level.

Mo Jiu parted Li Muxian's lips, stood up slowly, and looked at Luo Qingwu: "You still haven't thought of a solution? In this case, let's find another Taoist priest."

"Okay." Luo Qingwu looked ugly. As of now, this is all she can do.

Mo Jiu nodded lightly, turned around and went back to his room out of habit. As a result, his wrist was tightly grasped by Luo Qingwu. He frowned, and a wisp of evil spirit shot out from his wrist, giving Luo Qingwu a slap, but she

Didn't let go.

"Let go!" Mo Jiuhan said, looking a little embarrassed.

Luo Qingwu looked at him steadily and said in a deep voice: "The essence you passed on to Li Muchian is your own?"

Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment, not expecting that she would actually find out. Then she calmed down her expression of shame and annoyance and said calmly: "So what?"

This attitude of not caring about herself really annoyed Luo Qingwu, she gritted her teeth and said: "Have you never thought that if you do this, you will become weaker and weaker?!"

"I've thought about it."

Luo Qingwu was startled.

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Mo Jiu's lips. As long as he smiled, the feeling of charming and charming all living beings would arise spontaneously, and he said: "But other than that, is there any other way?"

Luo Qingwu was silent for a moment, pursed her lips, and whispered: "But you don't have to be like this..."

"This is my choice. I will bear the consequences myself, and it has nothing to do with you." Mo Jiu's smile gradually became a bit colder, "Now...can you let me go?"

"We can think of something else..."

"Let go!" Mo Jiu struggled violently, but she was too weak now and found it difficult to break free for a while.

Luo Qingwu couldn't help but feel a bit of real anger as her good intentions were underestimated time and time again. She relied solely on the strength of her body and yanked hard. Mo Jiu's steps were shaky and unsteady, and she fell down.

Fell in her arms!

At this time, not only Luo Qingwu was stunned, but Mo Jiu was also stunned.

Qu Xiaoxiao looked at the scene in front of her, and the chill in her eyes suddenly rose.