Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Chu Yao landed lightly in the air, blue and white with wide sleeves floating, she glanced at Gu Peijiu who landed at the same time as her, and the unconscious young man in her arms, snorted, turned and was about to leave.

There is a strong, **** smell in the air.

I didn't feel it when I just kicked the stove, but now it feels a bit rich, Chu Yao frowned and saw the blood on the ground at a glance.

The ground of the Danxun Platform is specially paved with bluestone polished with water, and it is very smooth, so the blood stains on the ground rubbed off by clothes are also clearly visible.

Dan Lu had just been kicked away by her, and at this time, he fell outside the alchemy field, and no one was injured. And the table where the medicinal materials and other sundries were placed is still in place, this is where Xia Wuyin was just now.

On the ground near the foot of the table, there was a small pool of blushing blood.

After a pause, she looked up and saw the blood dripping on the bluestone slab at the right corner of the table, little by little.

The blushing blood stains are extremely dazzling.

Her footsteps stopped abruptly, but when she turned her head, she saw the back of the girl in red and white maple clothes holding the little black boy leaving.

She seemed to be a teenager who was afraid that she would be too surprised by her actions. She walked very slowly and moved very lightly. Every step was not halved and elegant.

"Hey." Chu Yao's slender fingers hooked the sword spike, and the scabbard closely fitted the sword. She didn't drop half a point when she only hooked the sword spike. She lifted her chin slightly toward the back, "Stop, I hear no ."

Gu Peijiu stopped. She tilted her head slightly and looked back. The soft black hair bound by the red hair spread out slightly with her movements, and her dark and silent eyes met Chu Yao's light brown eyes.

The corner of Chu Yao's lips showed a gleaming tiger tooth, and she shook the sword at will, "Are you Danfeng's big disciple?"

Gu Peijiu didn't turn around, just glanced at her faintly and nodded slightly, which was a gesture.

"Don't let him die." Chu Yao licked her lips with undisguised ambition and arrogance in her eyes, "That kid will be my Jianfeng's rookie in the future."

Gu Peijiu was facing Chu Yao's ambitious beige eyes for a long while.

"Since he chose the route of Danfeng." The girl in red and white maple robed her head sideways, the breeze blew over her soft black hair, her red hair band fluttered, and her black eyes were faint, "I won't let him look back. ."

"Tsk." Chu Yao held the sword, squinted and smiled, her brown eyes reflected light, and the tiger teeth at the corners of her lips dazzled, "Then let's just wait and see."

Gu Peijiu glanced at her indifferently, then turned to leave.

The reason she didn't turn around just now was because the blood in Xia Wuyin's arms had soaked the clothes in her arms. Even though he was in a coma, he clutched her clothes tightly, and his whole body was trembling, and his pale face was filled with despair and fear.

she thinks.

——Such a cowardly appearance.

This proud child should not want to be seen by others.

Xiaoqing hurried over from the stage, glanced at Gu Peijiu who was leaving, angrily on behalf of Chu Yao, "What kind of attitude is she! Even if... you are the eldest daughter of the Chu family!"

Chu Yao smiled, and silently glanced at the blood stains on the corner of the table for a long while.

"Xiaoqing, shut up and go back."

The red luan in the sky flapped its wings slightly, and the three spirit birds caught the three golden pills floating in the clouds. Under Bailiqing's instructions, the three spirit birds fluttered their wings and flew to the northern platform. , Put three bigu golden pills on the small table.

The strong Dan fragrant was scattered throughout the Dan training ground, and the Dan Feng disciple, who was the referee, didn't even know how to judge the results for a while.

If the three-life golden core is perfectly completed, then Xia Wuyin will be the leader this time, but he will fry the stove.

According to the judging standard, once the fryer is fryer, it is unqualified.

Just as he was embarrassed, Gu Peijiu, who was holding the boy in black, had already arrived on the stage. A faint smell of blood permeated. The girl embroidered with Danfeng's wide sleeves easily wrapped the boy’s pale face and was in charge of the referee’s inner face. The disciple hurried up with a tangled expression, "Master Sister...this...his performance, how is it judged?"

The girl in the red and white maple robes had a faint voice, "Just what you think should be judged."

Before waiting for the referee's inner disciple over there to speak, Ye Ze said anxiously, "Senior Sister, what happened to Xia Wuyin?"

Xia Wuyin refined the three-life golden pill, but Ye Ze felt that he was not at all happy. Looking at the dying young man in Gu Peijiu's arms, an inexplicable sense of guilt rose to his heart.

——He is so useless.

If he can be more powerful and can protect him, he won't have to work so hard.

Ye Ze clenched his fists.

In fact, he also understood that Xia Wuyin was so cunning and clever that even without his protection from Ye Ze, he would still be able to survive in this small Danfeng without entering the Danfeng inner gate.

...But he couldn't worry about it in the end.

So Xia Wuyin finally agreed to him.

——In order to let him leave with peace of mind, go to Jianfeng.

"Participate with injuries." Gu Peijiu paused, her slender eyelashes resembling crow feathers, "I want to take him to heal the injury, and the rest will be left to you."

The road fan is the judge who judges the results. Although he found it difficult to do, he nodded, "Yes, Senior Sister."

Gu Peijiu turned around and wanted to leave. Ye Ze wanted to follow her. She glanced at him sideways, her dark black pupils reflected smoothly, "Ye Ze, now, you should prepare to go to Jianfeng."

Ye Ze looked at her, his Adam's apple rolled, did not move or speak.

Paused. Gu Peijiu said quietly, "Leave it to me, I will take care of him, don't worry."

Ye Ze tightened his lips, for a long while, "...Yes."

Dan training outside the field.

Mao Qing, who was pulled off the court by Shengsheng, stayed for a while, and then came back to her senses, "It's the three-life golden pill..."

Huo Bai frowned: "Sansheng Jindan?"

He didn't know what it was.

Mao Qing: "Why don't you even know this?"

Huo Bai didn't care, "I just need to get started."

"Three-life golden pills are rare. It is really powerful to be able to make three yellow-level pills."

Mao Qing stomped his feet, his face full of depression, "Xia Wuyin made the Three Life Pill, and it must be the leader this time..."

Huo Bai: "Oh."

Mao Qing: "Don't be sad. I didn't take the leader. Although I can't invite you to dinner, I can still treat you to a candy. You may not know that the Jinjiang candy shop below is the best. The sugar is not mint, it's cherries..."

Huo Bai's face flushed red at once, and he flung his sleeves and left, "I don't eat candy!!"

"Hey, you lost the sugar!"

Huo Bai stepped unsteadily, and looked down subconsciously, but the bluestone floor was empty--

"Look, you still care about it." Mao Qing hugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Huo Bai: "..." Can he cut this woman off? !

……Tolerate.

Huo Bai left with a black face.

Mao Qing curled his lips, "Bah, fake and serious."

Looking at the golden pill in her hand, Mao Qing was still a little unwilling. He looked up and saw that Huo Bai and a group of disciples who had practiced the pill had already handed in the pill. She bit her lip, and could only go over and put the pill. Put it in the pill box with the number and hand it over.

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"Oh?"

The slender setting sun was stretched by smoke and clouds. A girl with beautiful silver butterflies embroidered on her blue sleeves was sitting on the roof, her slender fingertips twisted with a full cherry, and the bright red cherries made her point to white jade, "You mean ...My dear eldest sister, would you like a Danfeng's outer disciple to be Jianfeng's rookie?"

The afterglow of the setting sun.

The voice of the people underneath was a little nervous, "Back to the second lady...Yes."

"Who can be so honored?"

The girl's apricot eyes were curved, her black pupils reflected the brilliant clouds on the horizon, her smile was innocent, "When I came, my sister didn't even look at it."

The people below seemed a little nervous, "...It's Dan Feng, a disciple named Xia Wuyin."

Chu Yi's smile became cold on the corner of her lips.

For a long while.

"You said, who?"

She didn't smile anymore, her voice was still crisp, but with a faint rush, "Give it to me, say it again."

One second was a naive girl, the next moment she became a ghost from hell.

The person below was even more nervous, "Dan Feng's outer disciple...Xia Wuyin."

The red cherry juice splashed on the girl's white fingertips because of excessive force, and the bright red and sweet breath filled the eyes, as if it were blood.

——Xia Wuyin.

"It seems everyone likes this person."

She casually threw away the crushed cherries in her hand, and licked her fingertips. The pink tongue was stained with the bright red juice of cherries, and the sweet scent of cherries permeated the tip of the tongue, but she did not feel the slightest pleasure. In her sister's black apricot eyes, there is a sense of sorrow and gloom that is absolutely different from Chu Yao, "You said, just call this name, you can win the joy of everyone?"

The people below didn't know what she was talking about, so they could only bow their heads without saying a word.

"Ha." The girl squinted her eyes for a while, then smiled slightly, "...but it doesn't matter."

She has not heard the name Xia Wuyin for many years.

Suddenly I heard, really, her heart hurts to hate.

The people who made her happy could not be found, but the people she wanted to die without a place to bury were so close in front of her eyes.

"It would be too easy to kill directly." Chu Yi slowly drew a silver chain from the placket of his clothes. On the silver chain, a small, broken jade dragon was carefully studded with silver on the right corner and stained with blood. The red glow of Xia smeared the sky and the clouds, and also dyed this little dragon-horned jade red, and the corners of her lips were cold. "I always want to send him to the glory, and then let him fall. The mortal dust was crushed into the mud by me, and there will never be a place to turn over."

The people underneath listened faintly.

"In this way, no one will like him." The girl seemed to think of something happy, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she kissed Dragon Horn gently, "Brother Aze."

"In that case, you don't like him anymore."

The girl looked at the dragon's horn in her hand, her eyes were a little lost.

"But, how can I find you..."