132 A hint of sweetness crossed the tip of his heart.
Pulled the flow of thought back.
Liuji looked up at Qing Li, and he only then realized that Qing Li was dressed extraordinarily, not like a maid in the Demon Palace.
Liuji's eyebrows and eyes were faint, and his voice was cold, and he said, "It's okay." ”
His eyes fell on Qing Li's injured arm, the emotion in his eyes was uncertain, and he said, "I'll help you drive away Yuanshuang's demonic power." ”
Qingli lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay." ”
Qing Li raised his slender arm and swung his embroidered horns.
The Sky Swallowing Rat left traces to condense the demonic power into his hands.
He swung the white glow of light on his hand towards Qingli's wound.
Bai Mang was suspended above Qing Li's arm, Qing Li felt a burst of coolness, and the white mang sucked away the powder attached to her wound, and Qing Li's pain subsided.
The Sky Devouring Rat Flow Trace withdrew the light cluster again, and said lightly: "I have already sucked away the demonic power left by Yuan Shuang, and your wound will be restored in a few days." ”
Qingli was about to say thank you, but the Sky Swallowing Rat's flow stopped her.
Liu's eyes were put into the distance, and he said with self-deprecation: "If you really want to thank me, then don't blame Yuanshuang." ”
He swept his eyes again, his eyes were dim, and said, "If my guess is correct, you should be the little demon that the king brought back from outside the palace." ”
Qingli didn't speak, she has always had revenge and revenge, and kindness must be repaid.
Yuan Shuang treats her as a thorn in the flesh, even if she doesn't go to Yuan Shuang for revenge, Yuan Shuang will definitely come to her again.
So she couldn't give any assurance to the Sky Eater Flow.
Seeing that Qingli didn't speak, the Sky Swallowing Rat Scar turned around and walked into the distance.
Qing Li looked up at his back and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "If she doesn't come to me for trouble, then this matter will be over." ”
But, Qing Li knew that this was impossible.
The Sky Swallowing Rat Liuji paused, his eyes stagnated slightly, and continued to walk towards the palace gate.
Qingli turned around, swept over the hedge flower bed beside him, passed through the bluestone step, and arrived at Weiyang Palace.
The guard at the door saw Qingli walking over with his arm covered.
Hurriedly bent down and saluted, remembering the command to leave the dead.
They hurriedly asked, "What happened to you?" ”
Qingli raised her hand to signal that it was okay.
But the two guards were still frowning, and their faces were a little ugly.
Qingli stepped over the jasper steps, walked into the hall with a faint soft light, summoned Xiao Meng, and told Xiao Meng to bring some wine and cotton yarn, and she bandaged the wound herself.
Qingli's robe swayed, standing in front of the window and looking up, looking into the distance.
Qingli's eyes were faint, and red light lingered around her eyes.
Outside the window is a sea of flowers, and the flowers are swaying slightly in the wind.
There are some scattered butterflies over the sea of flowers.
They flutter and play in the sky above the flowers.
On the other side of the sea of flowers is a clear lake.
There are a few dragonflies on the surface of the lake, tapping the water in rows.
It's a lot of fun.
Qingli's heavy mood relaxed a little. The corners of her mouth curled slightly.
At this moment, a pair of hands covered her arms.
She was stunned for a moment, then turned to look, and came to her side at some point.
Away from the dead eyes looked at her wounds with concern.
I heard that you were injured, did Yuan Shuang do it?
Qing Li was silent.
I didn't expect to lock her up for three days. She was still restless.
In that case, I killed her.
Qing Li raised his intact right arm and pressed his arm, and said, "I will solve my affairs myself." Since she wants to trouble me, let her find it, and I'll pay it back myself. ”
If you kill her now, then you will definitely not be able to explain to the Great Elder of the Demon Realm.
His eyes were cold, and he said, "Why do I have to explain to anyone, no one can stop me from what I want to do." ”
Qing Li stared at the death with a serious face, and said: "You may have underestimated me too much, and it is unknown who will win and who will lose in a few days." ”
Seeing Qingli's serious eyes, Li Yan said, "You have only learned demonic power, and you are not her opponent yet." I will send a guard to follow you in the next few days, and when your strength is strong enough to deal with all kinds of crises, I will let him come back. ”
Qingli pondered for a moment, she knew that she was not strong enough now, but she would definitely become stronger as soon as possible.
She looked up and looked up like stars, and said, "Good." ”
I looked at Qingli for a while. The voice was clear, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, and he said, "I'll deal with some things." ”
After saying that, he turned and left.
Qingli simply used some food, made people take a bath with some water, and went to bed.
Qingli tossed and turned on the bed.
Will be desperate to make the demonic power stronger. She didn't want to stay in the Demon Palace for longer.
After all, she and Liwu just met in Pingshui.
There was another reason why he didn't let Liyan kill Yuanshuang, she didn't want to owe Liyan too much, she was going to leave after all.
Yesterday, after she finished practicing demonic powers. There was an overlapping route map in the Yellow Paper, and if she guessed correctly, it should be another guide from the Yellow Paper, and her mother was probably there.
Qingli thought everything through and fell asleep.
On the second day, Qingli had just gotten up to clean up, and the guard assigned to him arrived at the time.
The man was dressed in dark clothes. Good facial features. He has a long body and a serious face.
He respectfully saluted Qing Li and said, "I am the guard sent to you by the king, named Bei Ming. ”
Qingli said: "No need to be polite. ”
Qing Li took lotus steps, walked through the trees, skimmed over the hedges, stepped on the bluestone path, and walked towards the small hall next to the meeting hall, and Bei Ming followed behind Qing Li.
Qing Li had been practicing demonic power all morning, and it wasn't until noon that she felt a little hungry that she opened her eyes that shone red.
Perhaps because of the cultivation of demonic power, Qing Li's originally brown eyes were covered with a layer of red light.
The red light was hazy, making her eyes more translucent, like a red shining stone.
Qingli directly called someone to bring the meal to this small hall, and she was just about to start, and she stepped in.
Qing Li frowned and said, "Is there something wrong?"
The corners of Liyan's mouth were rippling with a smile, and his eyebrows were smeared with joy, and he said, "Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"
In fact, he was in the conference hall, dealing with official documents, and suddenly thought that Qingli was next door to him, and he saw that it was almost noon, and he was afraid that she would be busy with cultivation and miss the meal, so he would come over.
The lake in Qingli's eyes rippled, and his voice was crisp, and he said, "Since you're here, let's eat it together." ”
Hearing this, Li Yan sat down unceremoniously, the smile on his eyebrows deepened, and the corners of his mouth curved wider.
He couldn't help but think that it was really a smart decision to arrange Qingli here.
Qing Li picked up the white jade chopsticks and grabbed a green side dish in front of her.
Her afterglow stole a sneaky look at the death.
Qingli's cold complexion matched her fiery red fox ears and red glass-like eyes, which was a little cute.
The light in his eyes was deep and dark, and there was a hint of sweetness on the tip of his heart.