He called out to the two guards and rushed out first.

The cub was sick, with a high fever, and the fever was very bad, and he was worried, but his heart was in a trance.

He tossed such a hard time, why?

The mood was not much better, and even ......

Ji Feixiu let out a long sigh of viciousness, he shook his head fiercely, forcing himself not to think too much, he carried Zhou Yanqing on his back and walked in the direction of Bianjing.

But it's a long way off.

Until the next night, they met a fairy-like team in white......

......

Zhou Yanqing woke up and fell asleep, the whole person was confused, her body was hot, and her brain was not clear.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear Ji Feixiu scolding something, heard the sound of swords clashing, and heard Ji Feixiu's roar.

After that, she smelled a fresh fragrance, as if the fresh pine and cypress were mixed with bitter medicine, and heard a warm voice whispering and laughing......

Her consciousness sank.

......

What is this......

When Zhou Yanqing woke up again, he opened his eyes, and it was pitch black, this was a small dark room.

Her nose was still a little clogged, and her throat was bitter, as if she had been drugged. I touched my forehead, I didn't lie down much, and the clothes on my body were the same as the one I wore before, wrinkled, and a little damp to the touch.

She scrambled to her feet and shook her head at the slurry.

Looking back and forth, it was probably night, the spring breeze was a little cold, and it was a simple but clean little black house.

There was no fire in the little black room, and she shivered with cold.

The doors and windows were sealed from the outside, but the white moonlight leaked through the cracks, and the sound of the wind on a spring night sounded a little scary at first glance.

It seemed to be the mountain wind, and she frowned as she heard an echo of the emptiness.

"Who the hell is it?"

She thought of the sound of the clashing of blades, the roar of Ji Feixiu, and the vague gentle smile, as well as the bitter medicine of pine and cypress......

It looks like she was caught.

"I feel that this style is wilted, and someone snatched me from Ji Feixiu?"

In the middle of the night, she locked on a suspect.

The beauty of the Heavenly Pavilion, Chu Liumu.

One night later, the sky was dawning.

Zhou Yanqing's spirit was a little better, as if he was cheering up.

She patted the sealed doors and windows: "Is there anyone, I'm hungry, I want breakfast." ”

Outside the small black house, a white-clothed attendant happened to pass by. When he heard Emperor Yongyin's shouting, his face was speechless.

Is this Emperor Yongyin big-hearted?

It's been a whole night, don't make a fuss, I thought that Emperor Yongyin might have to spill, but I didn't know that people were quiet, and I slept in the second half of the night, and I slept very sweetly, and even snored softly.

If it is bright today, this person still hasn't made any trouble, just noisy and hungry?

The man in white wiped his face, and said in his heart that this emperor's brain circuit is strange.

Dozens of meters away from the small black house, there is a quiet courtyard, the courtyard wall is yellow mud, the beams are wood, and the roof is not tiles, but covered with thick thatch.

A handsome man dressed in white like a fairy, he carried a fishing rod, Shi Shiran walked out of the courtyard, facing the spring morning, the man came to the river.

He was fishing by the river, and after a long time a fish was hooked, and his slender and elegant hand held the fluttering live fish, and praised with a smile: "It's quite fat, it's a good fish." ”

"I'm hungry, and besides, I'm going to the place where the grains are reincarnated, I want to relieve myself, and I want convenience!"

The shouting came from the direction of the small black room, and the handsome man ignored it.