On the street west of the city, Xi Ziyan clenched his hands, and his gloomy eyes stared at the girl's back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the evening of this day, the heavy rain poured all night, thunder and lightning were combined, and after eating a few bites of the food made by Li Fugui himself, he went back to his room to rest.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Night girl, I have left the glazed pill and the healing pill and medicinal wine at the door." It's Xu Xudong.

Qingge answered, and Xu Xudong turned around and left.

She sat on the bed and looked down at the wound on her ankle that was bitten by the second uncle of the young man, Xi Ziyan was young and did not have much strength, and the wound on the tiger's mouth was not deep, not to mention that after taking the emerald green pill that Ji Yue had come up from nowhere, most of the injuries on her body were already healed, only the palm cut by the machete and the blurred flesh and blood on the ankle.

Qingge shook her head helplessly, the man with the broken arm bit extremely hard, his teeth were like knives, and blood flowed down the jade feet, her face was pale, but she didn't seem to notice the pain, her eyes were indifferent, and her eyebrows were heroic.

The flesh and blood in the palm of the palm were glued together, and pus flowed.

She was about to put on her soft boots and go outside the room to get the medicine, when the red light flashed in front of her.

The man walked out of the flash, the wide red robe covering his body, the placket was half open, revealing a strong chest and sexy collarbone, the Adam's apple was deep, and the curve of the neck was perfectly cold and hard.

Ji Yue half-knelt in front of Qingge, her slender hand stretched out, and she held Qingge's small jade feet without being dirty.

Blood stained the man's hand, and he looked at the imprint on it with pity, and a purple and red fire appeared on his hand.

The wound on Qinggejiao's ankle was in the fire, and it slowly healed, and even the wound in Qingge's palm was healed.

Red and purple flames danced between the two, the heavy rain outside the house beat hard against the closed windows, the faint candle flame was swayed by the cold wind that slipped in, and the dark shadows swayed in the room.

Qingge's feet are very white and small, so small that Ji Yue can hold them with one hand.

His hands wrapped around her feet, his head was a little lowered, his face was covered with a shadow, and his good-looking brows frowned, "Why are your feet so cold?" ”

Qingge was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly pulled out her foot, although the wound on her ankle was healed, the blood was still there, and she was afraid of soiling him.

It's just that Ji Yue is holding hard, no matter how hard Qingge exerts, he can't pull out his feet.

"I'll keep you warm." Ji Yue said.

At the same time, he opened his robe and stuffed it in, and the cold jade feet pressed against his hot skin, and it gradually warmed up.

Qingge's lips were dry, and looking at such a gentle Ji Yue, she was a little stupid.

Previously, he had always been angry after she had been injured, but this time, he wasn't.

After Qingge's feet were warm, Ji Yue took off her robe and stuffed it into the quilt, and after a while, he got into it himself, he suddenly approached Qingge, and the two were so close that they could even feel the heat sprayed by each other.

Qingge's eyes blinked a few times, his breathing was rapid for no reason, his ears were slightly red, and his mind was blank.

Is this to be ashamed?

If it was Ji Yue, she didn't mind, but it wouldn't come too soon.

"What do you think, Masa."

Ji Yue dropped a kiss on Qingge's forehead, pressed Qingge on the bed with one hand, and closed her eyes.

Light song: "......" She thinks too much.

After Qingge's eyes closed, Ji Yue's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the girl lying beside him gently, smiling.

The luckiest thing in the world is to have her next to the bed.

The next morning, when Qingge woke up, she turned her head and saw the red fox, she couldn't help but smile, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, but she picked up a wisp of green silk and swept it around the little fox's nose, the little fox's furry face twitched a few times, and finally sneezed.

He opened his eyes in hindsight and looked at Qingge complainingly.

Qingge laughed, immediately lowered his head, and smacked on his head, and all the little fox's complaints were gone, and the little paws covered his mouth and laughed so much that he couldn't stand steadily.

When Xu Xudong came, he was stunned a few times when he saw the pill potion that was not moving in front of the door, so seriously injured-

The door opened suddenly, and a gust of wind blew.

Xu Xudong looked at Qingge carefully up and down, and found that yesterday's injuries were gone.

"Night Maiden, your letter."

Xu Xudong handed the letterhead he had just received to Qingge, Qingge took it, stared at it, the letterhead was gilded, and the word "Tanglin" in the lower right corner of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing was filled with aura.

She took out the letter and wrote a few lines in black and white.

Tanglin Cod said that the situation of the four empires was critical, the king of Xixun died of a stroke the night before, and the prince was training outside, and rushed back to the capital after learning the news, but he was unloaded by people on the way.

The letter also mentioned that the people in the Southern Emperor Dynasty, especially against the Seventh Emperor Uncle Mu Qi, were even framed by the important ministers of the court, and the Southern Emperor Long Yan was furious, stripped Mu Qi of his princely title, and exiled him from the border, Mu Yingying faced the saint overnight, but was slapped out of a tooth by his father.

Mu Yingying was depressed in her heart, lying sick in bed, and washing her face with tears all day long.

Beihuang, the monarch of the Eastern Imperial State, sat in peace, supported talented people, borrowed the words of the ancients, opened the imperial examination system, and used it all over the country, hoping that the aura cultivation for people without talent could find another way to break out in literature.

At the end of the letter, Qingge seemed to be able to see that the aventurine cod was standing in front of the table in a bright yellow dragon robe, holding a wolf ink pen, and hesitated for a while before putting down the pen like the wind.

Tanglin, everything is fine-

Qingge clenched his hands, the paper crumpled in his hands, the aura lit the flames, and the white paper turned into gray smoke.

"Emperor Xixun is dead?" Qingge frowned, looked at Xu Xudong, and asked.

"Huh?"

Qingge turned around and walked into the aisle, the people of all the heavens and the earth did not care about the affairs of the four empires.

Xu Xudong doesn't know, it's normal.

But she is different, her home is in the Empire.

Whether it was Mu Qi's exile or the death of Emperor Xixun and the crown prince, it was very strange, just like when she heard that the old emperor of Tanglin had died.

At the aisle, Qingge met Li Fugui.

Footsteps stopped.

"It seems that the aventurine cod has told you all about the changes in the four empires." Seeing the light song, the aventurine cod looked solemn and said.

Qingge nodded, "I want to go to the west." ”

"There are ten days left in the Lolita test." Li Fugui hesitated before he said.

"The Lolita test happens every month, but there are so many changes in the four empires that I have to figure out the details." Whether it is Mu Qi or Mu Yingying, they are all her friends.

And what she is more worried about is that the people behind her will target Donghuang, her hometown.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Li Fugui said.

Qingge's eyes dimmed, "No, it's very dangerous, once you get involved in the affairs of the empire, it will be difficult to get out." ”

"Why are you going if it's so dangerous?"

“……”

"You're a girl's family, and you're not happy to have me, a young and handsome sword spirit master, by your side to protect you?"

“……”

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