After a long afternoon of cultivation, it was not until the evening that the light song stopped, pushed open the door of the other building, and entered another room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yingluo has always lived in the south of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, because of her special identity, although she has changed her face and suppressed the dark and evil aura in her body, no one can say whether she will be seen through by some people who are too powerful.

Therefore, Yingluo rarely goes out, even Qingge's engagement banquet, she did not attend, if Qingge didn't take the initiative to find it, she would obediently stay in the house, draw a topographical map of the Netherworld Island and a map of the distribution of forces, and ask about the whereabouts of Huo Yanjing.

The door was opened, and Yingluo saw that it was a light song, got up, and saluted, "Your Majesty." ”

Qingge naturally sat down on the pear wood chair, "In the night house, you don't have to be restrained. ”

Yingluo opened the drawer, took out a stack of drawings, carefully wrapped them in brocade cloth, and placed them in the light singer, "Night girl, these are rough topographical maps of the Netherworld, as for the distribution of forces, please give me some more time." ”

"Don't rush, take your time." Qingge put away the drawings, picked up the herbal tea on the table, and took a sip.

Yingluo stood beside her with her head down, occasionally looking at Qingge with her eyelids raised, and stopped talking.

"If you have anything, just say it." Said lightly.

Yingluo hesitated for a moment and said, "My husband's life is less than ten months left, and the Fire Flame Crystal hasn't landed yet?" ”

When speaking, although Yingluo pretended to be calm, her eyes showing true feelings and hands twisting her sleeves all told her anxiety and worry.

Qingge put down the teacup lightly, "I have already used the power of the four countries to search for the Fire Flame Crystal, you have to believe it, I hope to find the Fire Flame Crystal more than you, but the Fire Flame Crystal is an ancient thing after all, it has only been two months, don't worry." ”

Yingluo lowered her head: "It's me who is anxious." ”

Qingge got up, walked in front of Yingluo, and stood still, "Since you promised to give me a year, please believe me, if Huo Yanjing really can't find it, I will also find other ways to treat your husband and cure the poison of Mother Zhang, and in a year, I will go to Netherworld Island." ”

Yingluo pursed her lips, stared at Qingge, and then nodded heavily.

She had no choice but to trust the person in front of her.

Qingge raised his hand and patted Yingluo's shoulder heavily, "If there is anything, you can go to the Ye family master, in a few days, I may have to leave for Xuanyue Pass, and there will be a battle with your glorious lord." ”

"The Lord of Glory is a genius among the dark magicians, and he is ingenious, cunning, ruthless, and can surprise him, especially on the battlefield, with the way of soldiers, and the arrangement of formations, he can be called a ghost, Night Girl, this time to go to Xuanyue Pass, you have to be extremely careful." Yingluo said worriedly.

Night Light Song is her only hope for salvation in the bottomless darkness, and if something happens to Night Light Song, then she will also fall into a desperate situation.

"Don't worry."

Qingge answered, exchanged a few more greetings, and turned around and walked out of the other building.

As soon as he got out of the pavilion, he saw the light gauze demon standing among the golden peonies, the light gauze demon put his hands around his chest, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the light song with a smile, "Night girl, when will you go to the Heaven and Earth Academy to take up the position of elder?" Dean Yan has been looking forward to it for a long time. ”

"The war of the four countries is imminent, do you think I will be in the mood to go to the Heaven and Earth Academy?" Qingge asked with a smile.

The light gauze demon shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows, "The mysterious person behind the Hundred Nations Alliance is from the Netherworld, and the future responsibility of the four countries is pressed on you as a woman, wouldn't it be too cruel?" If you win, the natural name will be passed down through the ages, but have you ever thought that if you lose, your night light song will really be stinking for 10,000 years. ”

"Isn't the light yarn clan also pressing on you? Leave each other alone. Said lightly.

The light gauze demon was stunned, her expression was a little stiff, and after a long time, she laughed loudly, "Indeed, I am only fifty steps and a hundred steps." ”

The laughter stopped, and the purple-black eyes of the light gauze demon, like Manzhu Sawa by the Lethe River, stared at Qingge carefully, "That's why I said, Qingge, we are the same kind of people." ”

A faint smile appeared on Qingge's face, she moved her slender legs, and gradually approached the light gauze demon, her red and tender lips were close to the light gauze demon's ear, and her voice was full of charm, "No, I'm different from you." ”

"Really?" The light gauze demon narrowed his eyes.

Qingge opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when his ears moved slightly, he heard the sound of footsteps full of energy, and turned his head to look, but saw that the night without a trace robe was flying, and he was walking with the wind.

"Qingge, the Seventh Prince wants to see you." Night without a trace.

Qingge's eyes flickered.

The Seven Princes?

Northridge Sea!

When Qingge went to the reception hall to receive Beilinghai, the light gauze demon was bored and leaned against the rockery, stretched out his hand, and wanted to pick a golden peony.

Seeing this, the night without a trace, his heart was slightly cold, and after shouting "be careful", he quickly took the beauty into his arms, Rao is so, the index finger of the light gauze demon still scratched the peony petals, and cut out the blood.

The golden peony created by Feng Qingyang himself is undefeated, as thin as a blade, blowing hair and breaking hair, with a high risk factor, and it is beautiful and deadly.

Blood spurted and spilled.

Ye Wuxian subconsciously held the wrist of the light gauze demon, opened his mouth, took the snow-white and tender fingers in his mouth, and swallowed the taste of blood.

The light gauze demon was shocked, his eyes flowed with strange colors, and under the purple and black of his eyes, it seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist.

A slap slammed into the face of the night without a trace.

The night retreated without a trace.

The light gauze demon seemed to be stimulated by something, her eyes were bloodshot, her body was spasmodic and trembling, and she stared at Ye Wuxian with great anger.

Ye Wuxian frowned, there was still a wisp of blood on his thin lips, he looked at the white face of the light gauze demon, and he couldn't say anything to blame, and said apologetically: "Light gauze girl, I'm sorry, it's Ye Mou's rudeness." ”

The light gauze demon closed his eyes, his face became more and more pale, and his body trembled very much.

She gritted her teeth, gave her a cold look at the night, and then turned to leave, staggering.

Night Without a Trace looked at the ethereal and fragile figure of the beauty, puzzled.

Seeing the light gauze demon enter a pavilion, he walked down with his back to him, his shoulders trembled, and after thinking about it, he decided to follow.

Standing in the pavilion, Ye Wuxian breathed a little faster, and looked at the light gauze demon in disbelief.

The light gauze demon turned his head, his eyes were like demons, and he quenched poison.

She held a sharp blade in her hand, and in disgust she had shaved off a thick layer of skin from the fingertips that Ye Wuxian had contained, and blood gushed like a spring.

The Light Veil Demon turned around and threw the blade into the weeds outside the pavilion.

She stood up and tried to walk out, but her wrist was grabbed by the man's strong grip.

Ye Wuxian had an elegant bamboo fragrance on his body, his lips were pursed, and he pulled out a touch of paleness, he frowned, his eyes looked at the ground deeply, his voice was magnetic, with a little hoarseness, "You, just hate me so much?" ”

The light gauze demon shook off the night without a trace, picked up the blade on the ground, and slashed the skin on his wrist hard.

Ye Wuxian was frightened and wanted to stop it, but the light gauze demon glared at him and said, "Don't touch me, your touch makes people feel disgusting." ”

The night froze without a trace, and the limbs froze.

The light gauze demon fiercely cut a layer of blood on his body with his blade, and then fled, his eyes full of panic.

Ye Wuxian stood alone in the gazebo, his eyes showing a look of injury, and sadness came from it.