Two lonely and cold souls, stay together and depend on each other, warm each other when they are lonely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The next day, when Qingge woke up groggily, when he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified handsome face.

All night, Ji Yue held her in her arms fiercely, and there was almost nowhere to escape.

She hooked her lips, a cunning flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly bit at Ji Yue's Adam's apple, ambiguous, restrictive, and affectionate.

In an instant, Ji Yue was like a sleeping beast, opened his sharp eyes, he shifted his gaze and looked at Qingge, gentle and doting, infinitely affectionate, he raised his hand, rubbed Qingge's head, and said with pity: "Don't make trouble." ”

The concise words suddenly softened Qingge's body and heart, she was like flowing water, nested in Ji Yue's arms, longing for a long time, time was lost like a white horse, only eternity.

Suddenly, a clear spring gushed down, damp and hot.

It's a light song.

She fainted without warning, could it be, relatives visiting?

Instead, she looked at the redness in Ji Yue's eyes and the suppressed and vaguely revealed exhaustion, which showed how frightened and collapsed Ji Yue when she passed out yesterday.

Qingge broke free of his hand and stroked Ji Yue's face, thinking of the next short time together, Qingge's heart seemed to be chopped into meat puree by the executioner with a blood-stained machete.

Come to think of it, the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart is nothing more than that.

Compared with the reluctance to separate from Ji Yue, she is more willing to cook oil with fire, and insects and ants eat her heart.

Ji Yue looked at her deeply, his eyebrows were picturesque, his expression was gloomy and sour, he turned over, pressed Qingge on the couch, supported his hands on her sides, attached his body, wrapped his cold lips, stirred hot feelings, "yunxi" ambiguous, lingering and compassionate.

Like the flames of fire, it burned the ice.

The heart of the ape.

Light Song's eyes are blurred.

After a long time, she felt that Ji Yue was powerless and reluctantly buried her face deep in the collarbone of her neck, and said carefully: "If you are tired, don't fight to the death, what should I do without you?" And how to live? I am your future husband, a man who can shelter you from the wind and rain, if you can't even care about your safety and life, what right is there to stand by your side? Don't always be stubborn, be weak once in a while, think about yourself as a woman, there is no need to be armed into an iron wall. ”

The moment Qingge fell, he was really panicked.

He even thought, don't care about anything, don't care about it, take her, look for the peach paradise, watch the fallen leaves colorful, ignore other things, and only live a stable and plain life.

Qingge looked at him indifferently and chattered in his ear like an old mother, and after a while, she smiled and lifted her thin lips, "Okay." ”

Ji Yue hung her head and was helpless.

She always said yes, and she said yes faster than anyone else.

But she couldn't.

That's it.

Who made him hang himself from this tree after all.

Ji Yue hugged her, gently rubbed her lips, her eyes were shining, "Worry-free has prepared the baggage, let's go, after saying goodbye to the city lord, go to Beiyue." ”

"Okay." Qingge nodded.

Ji Yue's eyes were well understood.

He didn't want Qingge to have to travel and travel when he came to the menstrual affair, but the head of the Wang family and other people who took advantage of the fire to rob, if he didn't deal with it, his heart would be uneasy.

Since you don't sit still, you can simply lead the snake out of the hole and serve it in one pot.

This time to Beiyue, the road is far away, it is a carriage prepared by the city lord's mansion, it is firm and stable, as for the horse, it is a unicorn sent by the Sky Eagle Pavilion, the speed is ten times that of ordinary sweat and blood BMW, which can shorten the distance a lot.

On spring and summer days, Qingge wears thick clothes, covered with fox fur shawls, and even holds a stove in his hand that is only used in late winter.

Therefore, seeing the light song like a zongzi, the city lord was a little surprised.

After learning the intention, the city lord nodded and said, "When you go out of the city gate, be careful in everything, in the next few days, I will prepare the grain, grass and weapons." ”

"In the past few days, the city lord has bothered." The light song is slow and logical, calm and unhurried, indifferent and elegant.

Even if it is wrapped into zongzi, it is also the nobleman among zongzi.

Fengyi's dumplings in the world!

"I can't bother to say, but it's an honor to be able to cooperate with the prince, and there is no compliment to this, just admiration and awe for the prince." The city lord smiled and said a few words, "Sure enough, I'm old, and the future life is terrifying, and the future life is terrifying." ”

Qingge narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Lian Po is old, can you still eat?" ”

The city lord's brows were relieved, and his smile became more flamboyant, "It's a good sentence to be honest, but it's still okay to eat." ”

The deeper he went, the more he admired the woman in front of him.

When leaving, he met Ji Hua, who had packed his bags and was about to go to the refining union with the golden cicada.

Ji Hua said solemnly: "Xiao Ye, your refining talent must not be insulted, if you can, I hope you can come to the refining union." ”

"Do your best." Qingge laughed, giving an ambiguous answer.

It's not that she doesn't want to go, it's not that she doesn't want to improve her refining attainments, it's just that she has too many burdens on her shoulders and too heavy a responsibility, so she can't go to the refining union with a clean sleeve and concentrate on it.

Sometimes, she is quite envious of Ji Hua, who can ignore the world, and once she refines the weapon, she forgets about it.

Ji Hua wanted to speak and stopped, looked at the indifferent and beautiful smile on Qingge's face, and said, "I will wait for you in the refining union." ”

"Okay." Light song raised eyebrows.

Jin Chanzi stinking on a face and snorted coldly, "In other words, a certain stinky girl who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, even the master didn't shout." ”

Qingge was surprised, lowered her eyelids, and her pupils swept over a sadness that was almost invisible.

Ji Yue only knew that An Suyou had used Qingge, but she didn't know Qingge's despair of An Suyou in the far north, and even, she hated the word master.

But the golden cicada has no bad intentions.

Qingge raised his eyes, looked straight at Jin Chanzi, and said indifferently: "Master Jin Chan, I don't need Master, and I don't want to use you to divert other people's killing opportunities, I am very grateful for Master's care and help, but, that's all." ”

Jin Chanzi's face froze, then he snorted a few words and walked into the carriage.

"A teacher for one day, a father for life, the old man said yes, don't be shy, little girl, the old man will come to you when you are thick-skinned." The golden cicada lifted the curtain of the carriage extremely hard, and then lowered it heavily, venting his anger.

Shy?

It's not that she's shy, it's just that she can't get over the hurdles in her heart.

Qingge looked helplessly at the shaking curtain.

Speaking of which, in the far north, she has asked for An Suyou, so compared to Mei Qingchen, An Suyou is an indelible injury to her.

Mei Qingchen just made her angry and shocked, but An Suyou made her desperate.

What's more, today's golden cicada has the shadow of the old days.

Yes, this time, Qingge was cowardly.

Unscrupulous means, she didn't use the golden cicada because she found it out of conscience, but she couldn't get over the hurt in her heart.

Suddenly, the golden cicada in the carriage lifted the heavy curtain and glared at Qingge viciously, "The old man can't get a stinky girl, I don't believe you can still turn the tide, you wait, the old man goes back to tell your master, let your master deal with you." ”

Cold sweat flowed on Qingge's forehead, how could he have a kind of modern bear child who was menacing and majestic, leaving a sentence of "waiting after school".

Snorted, Jin Chanzi proudly lowered the curtain, "Ji Hua, come up, go back and refine the weapon well, and go to the peak of life to make your junior sister regret it." ”