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The candles in the study were all extinguished.

The gray sky, the gray world, is quiet, but it is blurry.

Jing Liqiu, who did not wear a veil, looked even more hazy and handsome in the gray air.

The nine-thousand-year-old looked at the tall and chic figure outside the door stupidly, and suddenly remembered that when he was young, he was also so straight, and he wore everything in the wind.

It's a pity that now he is old, but his heart is not old.

In order to let his short life continue to survive for a long time, he cultivated with the thousand-year-old black viper, refined and mutated.

So at this moment, his skin is like a layer of black flooded and lifelike black snake skin painted by a painter with pen and ink.

Jing Liqiu was stunned, but quickly calmed down, pulled out the long sword he was carrying, and slashed it towards the weird-looking nine thousand years old in the study.

The mutated nine-thousand-year-old, covered in snake skin, including his face, and with a strange and cautious smile, disappeared next to the desk in a flash.

Scary! It's too evil! Jing Liqiu looked at the empty desk and shuddered. Suddenly, his neck was cold, and a cold, slippery paw was wrapped around it like a ghost.

Jing Liqiu immediately used his sword to draw an exorcism spell in the air, but as soon as the spell took shape, it immediately disappeared into invisibility.

He stroked again, and the spell disappeared again.

Suddenly, Jing Liqiu's neck tightened, and a nine-thousand-year-old shuddering voice came from behind him: "Stinky boy, you have lived long enough!" ”

After that, the nine-thousand-year-old devil's claws pinched hard.

Jing Liqiu fainted with suffocation.

When he opened his eyes again, the world was turned upside down.

"I ...... What's wrong? Jing Liqiu's voice was hoarse, and there were crimson pinching marks on his neck.

Then he saw very well-dressed men and women, old and young, walking backwards, coming and going backwards.

"What's going on?" Jing Liqiu was extremely confused.

Suddenly, there was a sharp cry above his head, and it was a strong man lying upside down.

And it's a strong man with a familiar face.

The strong man held the knife in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at Jing Liqiu's head and said, "Are you awake?" ”

Jing Liqiu looked at the upside-down world, and his mind began to dizzy.

"Nine thousand years old thinks that such a hateful person as you can't die too quickly, so he wants me to tie you to the castle tower and slowly weather." The strong man smiled, and the thick flesh on his face shook and shook.

Jing Liqiu's head was dizzy from being hung upside down, his eyes were red, and he struggled weakly.

Maybe the wind on the city gate was too strong, and the skin on Jing Liqiu's lips gradually began to chapp, turning white. The feeling of thirst made him uncomfortable.

"Water...... Water ......" Jing Liqiu departed and called.

The strong man sitting next to the castle tower glanced at it with disdain, but pretended not to hear.

"Water, Water ......"

After Jing Liqiu called countless times, a galloping fast horse supported two figures in different costumes, one tall and one short, and galloped towards the city gate from the wide avenue.

"Phew!"

The horse stopped at the gate of the city, and immediately the two hurriedly dismounted.

"Princess Wen!" When the strong man saw the comer, he immediately exclaimed.

"Dog minion, let go of Brother Jun!" Princess Wen raised her eyebrows angrily, and her petite feet kicked the strong man's shoulder.

The strong man's mighty body just shook slightly.

"Princess Wen, the nine-thousand-year-old command, the little one doesn't dare to disobey."

"I don't care, the nine thousand years old promised me to let Brother Jun go!"

"Princess Wen is right, Jiu Qiansui did let him go, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead and came back to beg for death......"

"Shut up, you are not allowed to say that about Brother Jun!"

"Yes, yes, the little one doesn't speak!"

Princess Wen's face turned pale, and she turned to the slightly tall, young and handsome young man behind her and said, "Brother Qizheng, you quickly call the shots for me!" ”

The young man named Qizheng has an elegant white face, melancholy eyes, a slight smile, and jade teeth.

The strong man was taken aback, Qizheng?

He had heard from the people of the mansion before that he had a grandson at the age of nine thousand, whose name seemed to be Qizheng.

Could it be the polite boy in front of him?

"Hurry up and let go of the innocent who was hanged upside down, and stop following my grandfather to do evil." The young man was very calm, and his eyes were full of melancholy and vicissitudes that were not similar to his actual age, as if his young body had suffered a tragic experience that no one knew.

The strong man knelt on the ground and trembled: "Young Master Qizheng, the little one doesn't dare to disobey the order of the nine thousand years old." ”

"Then I'll take it all by myself!" After that, Qi Zheng's feet were a little lighter on the ground, and he flew towards the city wall like a hummingbird, and suddenly a shining dagger appeared in his hand, cutting the rope on Jing Liqiu's feet hard.

Jing Liqiu fell.

Qi Zheng also floated down, just caught Jing Liqiu, helped him to Princess Wen's side, and said with a slight smile: "Wen'er, he will be handed over to you!" ”

Princess Wen caught the person and was about to leave.

The strong man was shocked, and hurriedly got up and stopped: "Princess Wen!" You can't take him! Otherwise, the life of the little one will not be guaranteed! ”

Princess Wen rolled her eyes, ignored it, and helped Jing Liqiu to continue walking.

The strong man stopped it, but he didn't let go.

Qi Zheng walked slowly, smiling like a spring breeze: "I said that I am solely responsible for all the crimes." You let them go, and I'll explain everything to Grandpa later, and exonerate you. ”

"Thank you, young master!" The strong man breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed his hand: "The little one will be released to Princess Wen." ”

Half an hour later, the sun moved overhead, scorching the earth.

Princess Wen took Jing Liqiu to the original inn and rested for a while.

And Qi Zheng's side was already kneeling in front of the bright lobby of the nine-thousand-year-old mansion, his forehead was bruised, and he was silent.

Nine thousand years old, who was sitting in the center of the hall, was furious, and after a long silence, he scolded: "When did you and Princess Wen meet?" ”

"Back to my grandfather, I met my grandson when he was very young."

"Since Princess Wen can find you, it means that you often have contacts, how do you get in touch?"

"By a carrier pigeon."

Nine thousand years old's face was as cold as a thousand years of frost, and his voice was even sharper: "I didn't expect grandpa to do everything possible to hide you, you actually used a carrier pigeon to keep in touch with the people in the palace, you are simply betraying grandpa!" ”

"Grandpa......" Qi Zheng had tears in his eyes, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted.

"Don't say anything, this time grandpa spared you. You'd better cut off relations with Princess Wen, because now many people in the court want to harm grandpa, and if they know about your existence, they will definitely arrest you and threaten grandpa. ”

"Princess Wen is a good person, she promised me that she would not tell me about my existence!"

"No! Even if Princess Wen is a good person, her parents are hypocrites! Sooner or later, she will inform her parents of your existence. ”

"No, it won't! She swore an oath! ”

"That's not going to work either!"

"Grandpa! The grandchild has been hidden all his life, lonely and lonely, and only wants a friend! Qi was pleading, his eyes flushed with tears.

"Friends? From the moment you enjoy the glory and wealth, there are no friends to speak of! Nine thousand years old scolded sharply, his eyes bulging angrily.

"That grandson doesn't want glory and wealth." Qi is wiping tears and pleading.

"Shut up! What is destined to be something you say you don't want if you don't want it! Come on, take the young master Qizheng away, find a remote place to live, and don't let him raise any animals! ”

The poor child, under the control of his grandfather, who is in the supremacy of authority, continues to live a lonely life. (To be continued.) )