Captive King [ABO]

When Duanmu Xiyue got up for breakfast, he felt a little strange.

Why do the people in the inn look strange at him?

Duanmu Xiyue still doesn't know, this is the envy, jealousy in the legendary eyes.

"Ink and wash, where's your father?" Duan Mu Xiyue stood in front of Fang Xiao's door, and found that the door was opened by ink and wash, which felt strange.

"Daddy said he was a little tired and didn't want to eat." Shui Mo said in a low voice, "Daddy likes to sleep for a few days every month. The doctor said it was because of the root cause of Daddy's previous illness."

The face of the snow-white steamed bun with ink and wash was full of worry.

It took a long time for Duanmu Xiyue to realize that it was not the root cause of the disease, it was because of the estrus period.

What Fang Ciao did was not leaking. In order to prevent the ink painting from suspecting his father's identity instead of his mother and father, he also deliberately found a doctor to come out of his illness.

Duanmu Xiyue thought that he understood Fang Xiao's situation at the moment, so it was not easy to bother.

Just looking at Fang Xiao's appearance, Duanmu Xiyue couldn't help feeling a sense of crisis. Wouldn't it be terrible if he would come to estrus once a month from now on? As the master of the demon cult, he knows everything, what if there are a few assassins who do not have long eyes to assassinate when he is in estrus?

As a result, both the big and the small faces were filled with sorrow.

"Master, let's go eat." When the ink painting saw the master suddenly became worried, he couldn't help but comforted, "Master, don't worry, my dad is fine. Did dad call me to get up in the morning?"

"Good." Duanmu Xiyue touched the head of the ink and wash, and praised such a thoughtful ink, "Let's go down."

It is naturally impossible for Duanmu Xiyue to sit in the lobby on the first floor and eat with people with weird eyes. Although it has no effect on him, it is not good to have an influence on ink painting.

They were eating happily, but suddenly there was something strange under the inn.

I saw a swordsman with a long sword behind his face with a sullen expression, but he was only wearing a jacket, and his long hair like crow feathers was still a little wet.

But despite this, no one around him dared to do anything or say anything.

Because this person's momentum is too strong!

The onlookers watched, but there was no sound, which was indeed strange.

This person is a master!

Duanmu Xiyue saw the momentum of this swordsman and knew that this man must be very powerful. It seemed that he was an Alpha?

Strange, there are not many Alphas in the arena, and people of this age and this strength, the Eight Martial Arts do not seem to be right? Could it be the apprentice of some hermit master? Sure enough, the charm of the neon clothes palace is great!

Duanmu Xiyue looked at the weird swordsman below, and couldn't help but become interested.

Finally came a decent one.

If there were no decent opponents in the martial arts conference, it would be too boring.

"Master, why doesn't that uncle wear clothes?" Ink asked in a low voice.

Duanmu Xiyue saw that swordsman's ears turned red with sharp eyes.

Can you hear such a small sound at such a distance?

The internal strength is also deep!

I saw that swordsman glanced upstairs quickly, his momentum changed a bit when he saw Duanmu Xiyue, and then he saw the ink painting beside Duanmu Xiyue, his momentum faded suddenly.

As a conscientious Alpha, it is not what an adult should do to release the pressure on a child.

"It turns out to be Young Master Bai, I have the guest room for you!" Xiao Er pushed aside to watch the lively crowd, and leaned forward with a smile.

The swordsman, seeing Xiao Er's eyes bright for a while, he threw a silver coin, took the room number plate in Xiao Er, and flew upstairs. When passing by Duanmu Xiyue, his footsteps were obviously faster.

Bai Yeqing is also unlucky!

After rushing through the night, I finally saw a lake. When I took off my clothes and took a bath, my clothes were stolen?

But can't he catch the thief by himself?

In the end, I could only hurriedly wore a shirt and came to the inn. Who knew he was still onlookers?

If you ask the master to know about it, he will probably die of anger?

Bai Yeqing sighed, still maintaining a calm look, and found a piece of clothing in her exclusive guest room to wear.

Fortunately, it seems that he has friendship with the shopkeeper of the inn, and he has booked such a house for him early, otherwise he will be watched by others!

Ten years ago, because Bai Yeqing happened to stay up late to practice, he had a fever and missed the martial arts convention, and also missed the demon leader who also defeated everyone with a sword. This time, you can't miss it again!

It was planned well, but someone came to steal the clothes halfway through?

Bai Yeqing is really angry, don't know what to say?

Really, it's best not to let him meet the thief, otherwise, huh!

The clothing thief, that is, Xuanyuan Yu had changed clothes, put on potion, and brought a hat before Bai Yeqing came to the inn.

Alas, Fang Xiao's clothes were all torn. Although it is fun to tear clothes, it is not fun but revenge to tear so much!

Poor Xuanyuanyu curled up into a ball and waited for a stupid man to come in to steal clothes!

Think he's a dignified prince actually reduced to the point of stealing clothes? Alas, if the emperor's brother knew it, he would have to laugh for a lifetime!

Xuanyuanyu waited for a long time before waiting for a swordsman in white clothes. He really hated these people who wore white clothes and scammed them the most!

Who do you steal without stealing? !

Xuanyuanyu's method of tortoise breath deceived even Duanmu Xiyue, and this swordsman didn't find anything. In addition, Xuanyuanyu left after stealing his clothes, which didn't give people a chance to react at all, and the action went smoothly.

"Tsk! This king actually wears Alpha clothes?" Hey, Xuanyuanyu took off his stolen goods, destroyed his body, put on his coarse linen, and went out to eat breakfast.

Ahem, of course, he also watched the embarrassment of the poor swordsman, gloating in his heart.

The same is Alpha. I saw a face that was pretty good, and martial arts seemed pretty good, and the clothes were good, so his family should be good. He actually lived in Alpha in the same inn, Xuanyuanyu thought to himself that he was stealing the right person!

Such a little white face can deceive Omega at first sight?

What if he fell in love with Fang Xiao?

Plan ahead ah plan ahead!

After making such a big joke, Fang Xiao will definitely look down on him in the future hahahahaha.

Xuanyuanyu was very proud, so he turned to join Duanmu Xiyue and the ink and wash table, admiring the cuteness of his cute and beautiful son eating, and at the same time casually talking.

"Huh? Where's Brother Fang?"

"Daddy is sick and sleeping." The ink wash drank the porridge and smiled at the uncle who cared about his dad.

Ouch my son smiled at me.

Xuanyuanyu clutched her little heart. He ate his wife last night and his son smiled at me again in the morning. It was a beautiful day.

"Would you like to hire a doctor? Don't look at me like this, in fact, I still know how to do medical treatment!" That's strange! How could Xuanyuanyu have any medical skills? He just wanted to take the opportunity to see what happened to Fang Xiao?

Fang Xiao couldn't get out of bed, and the nail was his credit last night.

In an instant, the bad mood of being ridiculed by Fang Xiao improved.

Ahaha, the princess is really stiff!

How could it be impossible for me?

"Daddy can sleep for a while, let's not bother." Ink said sweetly, "By the way, did Uncle Yuan see the older brother whose hair hasn't been dry when he wakes up in the morning?"

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuanyu sounded an alarm in his heart.

"That elder brother went back to the room before his hair was dry. This is not good for his health. Dad said that he must dry it before going to bed, otherwise he will have a headache in the future." Shui Mo said seriously.

"Ink and wash cares about that elder brother?" Xuanyuanyu feels sour. Is ink and wash just the first time you meet someone, alright?

"That elder brother is a good person." Ink and wash thought for a while, "He was scary when he looked at the master, but when he looked at me, he looked very good." Ink and wash didn't know how to describe it, but he felt that Bai Yeqing was sending out to him. Kindness.

Such inadvertent actions make ink and wash remember very firmly.

Ink and wash have always been very sensitive to the goodwill of others, and I like it very much.

Duanmu Xiyue nodded, and took the opportunity to educate the ink painting, "When he looked at me, he was murderous, but when he looked at the ink painting later, he restrained. People who practice martial arts must have momentum to deter others, but also It’s good to be able to retract and release freely."

"Does the master do too?" The ink wash seemed to understand but not understand.

"En." Duanmu attacked the moon with an aura and returned to calm in an instant, "How?"

The ink and wash trembled, but his eyes were satisfied and excited, "Master, I felt so exciting just now!"

Haha, yes, even if you are a little scared, Alpha is born with a great desire for power, and ink painting is no exception even if it is shy.

With the lovely appearance of ink and wash, Xuanyuanyu ate one more steamed bun, smiled and watched Duanmu Xiyue and the ink and wash explained how to move freely and how to have momentum?

Well!

Although Duanmu Xiyue is an eye-catching person, as far as a master is concerned, he is still dedicated to ink and wash. Ordinary masters would not spare no effort?

Xuanyuanyu felt that with just such a behavior, he could less hate Duanmu Xiyue!

But the question of principle is still necessary, Fang Xiao and ink painting are their own!

"So, do you understand?" Duanmu's intent to attack the moon was still not enough, and it was almost noon at this moment. He chatted with ink and wash a lot of things, and by the way also pointed out the inner power of ink and wash.

To learn martial arts, you must not only know what it is, but also know why it is.

Duanmu Xiyue said in great detail, and he didn't ask Xuanyuanyu to avoid it, but he looked like the number one person in the world.

Some things, even Xuanyuanyu sounded, had a sense of bliss. Let alone ink and wash!

Simply ink and wash is also a clever one, don't give too much force by analogy.

One is willing to speak and the other is willing to listen, which can also be said to be happy.

"Guguan, Keguan, can the younger one come in?" Xiao Er's voice came from outside the door.

"come in."

Xuanyuanyu nodded.

"Guest, this is from Young Master Bai." Xiao Er put a pot of wine in his hand on the table, and then cleared the table for them.

Duanmu Xiyue looked at the pot of wine, a little strange, "Is that the young man in the morning?"

"Yes. Young Master Bai said, you can only be worthy of this wine." Xiao Er smiled and quit after finishing up.

These people in the quagmire, he is still a little sophomore not to intervene too much.

People in the rivers and lakes love wine so much that a pot of good wine is sometimes more popular than a good sword.

But, Duanmu Xiyue is an Omega, and Omega's alcohol volume has not been very good.

So Duanmu Xiyue seldom drinks, he can't even tell Erguotou and Daughter Hong, okay?

Duanmu Xiyue looked at this pot of wine very tangled.

"Thirty years of Zhuyeqing, Young Master Bai is really generous." Xuanyuanyu just listened to Duanmu Xiyue's explanation, and at this moment he just returned to his wife.

Thirty years of Zhuyeqing are not many in the palace, and you can see that this wine is brewed by yourself, which is so different from those made by famous wineries.

"It turned out to be Zhuyeqing." Duanmu Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief, knowing the name.

Otherwise, if I met that swordsman and people asked me how he was drinking, it would be too embarrassing if I couldn't even say a name!