Qingge got into the carriage prepared by the royal family and drove steadily to the night house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No one noticed that when the wind lifted the curtain of the carriage, the graceful figure in the carriage was fleeting and disappeared.

At the same time, in the reopening palace, Zhan Jieyu was lying on the chaise longue, holding a hot egg wrapped in a soft cloth, rolling around on her bruised face.

Suddenly, the door opened, as if a powerful ghost swarmed out, Zhan Jieyu's heart was excited, and she hurriedly raised her head and looked out of the door as sharp as a jackal.

Outside the door, the breeze passed, the leaves rustled, the moonlight was enchanting, and the night roared in the dead silence like a flood of beasts.

Zhan Jieyu's heart trembled. #_#67356

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky.

The white moon floated behind her.

Qingge crossed the threshold, walked in calmly, and sat down on the couch in front of Zhan Jieyu.

"Singing softly?" Zhan Jieyu's eyes widened.

"What, I'm not welcome?" Qingge took out an orange from the fruit bowl, put it in his hand and checked it.

"No, no, just a little surprised." Zhan Jieyu said.

Qingge didn't speak, smiled sullenly, took out a medicine bottle from the space bag, and threw it into Zhan Jieyu's arms in a chic and wanton manner, "The gold sore medicine that you took away when you passed by the treasury, within two days, the wound on your face should be healed." ”

Zhan Jieyu hurriedly took the medicine bottle and looked at Qingge with a complex and deep look.

Qingge propped up one arm, reclined on the couch, glanced at Zhan Jieyu, and said, "How is the cultivation of the Nine Turns Jade Cold Body?" ”

"Still stranded on the first turn." Zhan Jieyu said.

"Cultivate well, if you can break through the Nine Turns, you will be able to turn water into ice." Said lightly.

Zhan Jieyu bit her red and tender lips, "Nine turns, it's difficult." ”

"If it's not difficult, it's not fun to break through, isn't it?" Said lightly.

The two of them have a pair of greetings, just like chatting about their parents.

Slowly, the atmosphere became active, and Zhan Jieyu's heart seemed to be opened.

She sat on the edge of Qingge with an embroidered stool, looked at Qingge, and said, "Qingge, thank you." ”#6.7356

"Thanks for what?" Qingge said coldly: "Thank you for not caring about the past suspicions? Thank you for my big belly? If that's the case, it doesn't have to be. ”

"No, I thank you for trusting me." Zhan Jieyu's eyes were sincere.

Qingge's eyes trembled, and then he lowered his eyelids lazily, and said, "Do you want to be the emperor?" ”

Zhan Jieyu opened her mouth, her eyes widened slightly, "Emperor? ”

The light song and evil man curled the corners of his lips ragingly, "Yes, don't be surprised, what if a woman is the emperor?" What is the law that says that a woman cannot sit on the throne of king? ”

Since you want to do it, you have to do a great career, and since you have already taken a step forward, you will not look back if you don't go to the Nine Palaces!

What about women, women don't let their eyebrows go, and they have to lie down!

Zhan Jieyu only felt that the blood all over her body was boiling, as if there was a raging fire burning in the prairie that swept through and spread to her limbs.

A heart, beating wildly.

That is, a woman as humble as dust, yearning for power.

If you want to get rid of the inferiority complex in your bones, you have to get rid of that skeleton, bathe in the fire, and get a new life.

"I'll just ask you, do you want to?" Said lightly.

Zhan Jieyu exhaled, closed her eyes, and clenched her hands into fists.

When he opened his eyes again, he was like a sword out of its sheath, and its sharpness was revealed, "I want to!" ”

One word, showing her determination not to be afraid of life and death.

"Good." Qingge stood up, stared at Zhan Jieyu, and said, "The demons and monsters on your way, I will eradicate them, as long as you are ready, you will be the next king of Xixun." ”

Zhan Jieyu was extremely shocked physically and mentally.

"I heard that Nanyi is good at using Gu poison?" Qingge asked.

Zhan Jieyu nodded, "That's true." ”

"Are you good at it?" Qingge asked.

Zhan Jieyu replied: "My Gu poison, although it has not reached the point of being perfect, it can also be called Mahayana. ”

"That's good, how to use Gu poison to maximize your interests, think clearly, to replace someone and get out of his clutches, first of all, you have to let him corrupt inside, drain his internal organs, and make him a walking corpse, a puppet controlled by you." Qingge smiled, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light.

Zhan Jieyu's eyes rolled slightly.

Qingge suddenly approached her, her hands were supported on both sides of Zhan Jieyu's body, her upper body was leaning down, and her two extremely beautiful faces were close at hand.

Exhaled like an orchid, word by word, and said indifferently: "It's the last time." ”

With that, she got up and walked out.

Zhan Jieyu looked at Qingge's back, and her heart was full of ambition and fighting spirit.

This is the last chance that Night Light Song has given her.

What Qingge advocates is that the betrayer, the one who kills without forgiveness, the reason why he will release his suspicions is just because Zhan Jieyu didn't do anything to hurt her, even if she likes Ji Yue, she just had a few loves, and she didn't do anything excessive.

Reopen the palace.

Zhan Jieyu sat alone on the chaise longue, her face lowered, and she carefully recalled what Ye Qingge said.

Nanyi Gu poison, walking dead, puppet, control

She was puzzled.

Zhan Jieyu sat on the couch for half a night, maintaining the same posture and movements, suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in her mind, she suddenly raised her head, a cold wind blew outside the door, three thousand green silk danced and fluttered, and in an instant, the woman's eyes became more and more dark, like a swamp abyss, and there was a god of death living in it.

She thought, she probably understood the meaning of the night song.

At this moment, the royal carriage stopped in front of the Yefu Gate.

The wind lifted the curtain of the carriage, and a figure, like a glimpse of the light, got into the carriage.

Breath, yin measurement.

The coachman shuddered involuntarily.

He stepped down and lifted the curtains, and the beauty inside was half-leaning on the cushion and pretending to sleep, sleepy-eyed.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to the Nighthouse." The coachman spoke cautiously and respectfully.

"Arrived?"

Qingge opened his eyes, jumped down, and walked towards the inside of the Night Mansion.

"Miss, you're back." Yinlan, who had been waiting by the door for a long time, trotted over regardless of his image.

"What's wrong?"

"The Great Elder stewed bird's nest, and he had to wait for you to come back and watch you drink it in person before he was willing to rest." Yinlan said, his eyes slightly red.

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Qingge is helpless.

In the side hall, Ye Qingtian propped his elbows on the table, his palms supported his face, drowsy, his head drooped several times, and he almost fell asleep.

In front of the old man, there was a bowl of bird's nest tightly covered.

In order to maintain the heat of the bird's nest, under the porcelain bowl, simmer over low heat, and pour aura into the fire from time to time to adjust the heat.

The Five Elements Talent of the Night Blue Sky is the Fire Element.

Thinking about it, he was elated when he stimulated the talent of the five elements, but he never imagined that when he was old, he would use the fire element to maintain the temperature of the soup.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Ye Qingtian was awake and overjoyed, "Qingge, I'm back, grandpa has boiled bird's nest for you, come and eat while it's hot." ”^_^67356