"I'll come. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Aventurine Cod Road.

He was afraid that the palace slave would hurt her if he was too heavy.

When Qingge stretched out his hand, he rolled up a sleeve.

The aventurine cod gently took the jade dagger inlaid with sapphires and swiped it slightly at Qingge's wrist, with as little force as possible.

It was just such a small movement, but the aventurine cod seemed to be digging for a treasure, and it was careful, and a little sweat overflowed on its forehead.

When the dagger cut through the white and tender skin, and the blood was about to flow out, Qingge squinted her eyes lazily, and her aura turned into a sharp blade to shuttle through the realm of nothingness, cutting the wrist of a blood puppet, and then with spiritual power, the blood was wrapped and flowed out of her wound, filling a full bottle.

Tanglin Cod gave the blood vial to Xin Yinsi, and without the slightest hesitation, he tore out a piece of cloth from his white robe and tied it to the wound on Qingge's wrist.

Xin Yin Si held the blood bottle, his mind moved slightly, thinking about what he had told him last night after he and Ye Qingge left the marble prison.

"The ritual of blood, you must be cautious, there must be no mistakes, the blood she drinks has a lasting poison, and the blood released by the night song will be of great use in the future." The man sat on the bamboo chair, bewitching.

Although Xin Yin Si was ruthless, he felt that the man in front of him was even more of a demon, he really couldn't figure out why Shen Qian would do everything possible to harm Ye Qingge, and what made him even more puzzled was that Shen Qian absolutely had no murderous intentions, but she wanted to torture her, and did not hesitate to use the four empires.

He is the ghost king, the most unfavored prince, and the only prince, the time comes and goes, the willows are bright, all because of the encounter with the hell, this devil, he made a deal with him, and since then, Xin Yin Si is the person of the hell.

Xin Yinsi's youth was miserable and gray, his mother was burned alive when he was young, and when he died, he didn't even have a cemetery, he couldn't put it into the ground, and he was thrown into the icy lake by the most favored concubine at that time.

When he lived in the palace of the North Tomb, he was looking for him, and the condition was that he would help him kill his father, and he was moved, agreed, and embarked on a road of no return.

"Lord Wang, you have to hold it well, don't break it." After the ceremony was completed, when Qingge left, he looked at Xin Yinsi with a smile.

Xin Yinsi's heart was beating suddenly, could it be that Ye Qingge sensed the effect of blood?

No!

If he noticed it, how could he obediently drink blood and let blood, Xin Yinsi saw it with his own eyes, it was true, but if this was the case, how should he explain the way Shicai Ye Qingge looked at him?

It is true that Xin Yinsi didn't know that whether it was the blood he drank or the blood he let out, he had already stolen the dragon and turned the phoenix, and it had nothing to do with Qingge.

After the blood ceremony, Qingge and Donglin Cod and others returned to Luanfeng Palace.

"There's not much time left." Yun Yuexia leaned into Qingge's ear and said: "The body of the virgin must be broken as soon as possible, otherwise everything will be too late, whether it is your spirit beast, Mo Gongzi, or the Tanglin Emperor, they are all men, and they can all ......."

Light Song: "......"

Ji Yue heard it clearly, and her slender hand clenched a little.

He can't do it, he doesn't mind others doing it, as long as he can save Qingge from fire and water, but he is a man, no matter how big his mind is, he can't calmly watch his women rejoice under other men.

Unswerving to death, unswerving to death, unswerving!

Qingge sat silently on the plush glass chair, she was a girl after all, she didn't mind, she was waiting, waiting for Ji Yue to speak to her.

She always remembered that when she was in the organization, there was an elderly aunt who often told her that in front of men, the girl's family should be upright.

She's already holding it.

"Aunt Yun, what are you whispering to my lady?" Mo Xie narrowed his eyes, tilted his head and took a sip of wine, his eyes burning.

Yun Yuexia: "......"

Neither?

Is she that old?

At best, it's a sister, okay!

"Nothing." Yun Yuexia was not to be outdone, and retorted: "I was telling the night girl that the Tanglin Emperor has an excellent temperament and appearance, and he is the only choice to be an imperial husband." ”

Ink Evil: "......"

The aventurine cod smiles like snow.

It's night, and it's cool.

Tanglin Cod and Mo Xie slept in the two spacious rooms of Luanfeng Palace, Li Fugui slept in the center of the main hall, and Yun Yuexia studied the ancient book of Mingyue Prison Song, which was full of the atmosphere of the age.

Qingge lay on the goose down bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, she turned her head to look at the moonlight outside the window, her mind moved slightly, her spiritual power expanded, and she quietly entered the realm of nothingness.

She stood barefoot at the end of the void, dressed in a faint thin garment, and draped over her shoulders a robe embroidered with a dragon.

Gathered up his robe, and walked towards the king's seat on tiptoe, Ji Yue was lying on it, with black hair and red robes, and a pair of beautiful eyes, but it was closed at the moment.

Qingge walked around behind Ji Yue, covering his eyes with both hands, cold to the touch, "Guess, who am I?" ”

"I know you all when you turn to ashes." Ji Yue smiled weakly.

Light song: "......" is not fun like this.

Qingge removed her hands and was about to speak, her wrist was grabbed by it, as soon as Ji Yue exerted her strength, she fell into the man's arms, the fresh smell lingered on the tip of her nose, and the strong and powerful embrace caught her off guard, her face was cold like frost, but the roots of her ears were red.

Ji Yue hugged her hard, but there was no next move, just pressed her sharpened chin against her shoulder, and the hot air sprayed on her ear, "If I die, don't be sad, don't cry." ”

Qingge's body stiffened, the red that was ripe through the roots of his ears faded, and the air around him was cold and oppressive, "What did you say?" ”

"Nothing." Ji Yue said.

When his mother was alive, he asked him what it means to be a qualified husband.

She said that a husband who will not make his wife cry is qualified.

Even after so many years, he has forgotten the woman's face, and there is only one sentence that he remembers vividly.

"Why do you ask?" The heartstrings of the light song were provoked by it.

"Guess ......"

Qingge raised his head, and saw the man smiling evilly, after this flower bloomed, a hundred flowers were killed, Qingge was in a trance, and his soul seemed to be trembling.

"Did something happen?" Qingge keenly noticed that something was wrong.

"Nope."

"That ......" Qingge didn't give up, but all the thousands of words were blocked in her throat, and the suddenly enlarged face that was close at hand made her cheeks crimson and her pupils constricted slightly.

She saw Ji Yue's eyes slightly closed, her eyelashes were like cicadas, and her jet-black hair fell on her face, crispy and itchy, and the hot breath seemed to burn the bone marrow into ashes.

Tossing and turning, deep affection, the most is the tenderness of the bowed head.

It's just a little bit.

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