Chapter 172: Don't Ask

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It was the first time for Yan Jiu to come here, and he looked around and couldn't help but ask, "I heard that you originally wanted to arrange our father and son here?" ”

Under the eaves of the outer corridor of the hall, the carved bluestone magpie has been weathered and cannot see the shape, and the vermilion lacquer on the door of the hall is also mottled with cracking.

"Didn't you come here?" Xi Yu was very glad that he was bored at the beginning, and he didn't let the orange berry arrange it, otherwise Yan Xiaoqi would have already jumped back to Qingqiu.

Thinking of the delicate appearance of her eyes breathing fire, Xi Yu couldn't help but have a sincere smile on her face.

The door of the temple was pushed open, making a creaking sound, and in this somewhat silent twilight, it sounded unusually clear, and Xi Yu and Yan Jiu walked into the apse one after the other.

"You're coming over quickly, and I just woke up not long ago." Qingshuang was sitting on the bed, the silk quilt was pulled to her abdomen, and her long hair was scattered behind her, with the mess that she had just woken up.

"A rare guest like you was actually drunk by the gods in my palace, so I have to come over to take a look." Xi Yu said this very politely, the Luohan bed looked a little old, and he didn't want to lean at the foot of the bed, so he directly beckoned to condense a pestle with immortal power, and felt that the pestle was uncomfortable, and the immortal power dispersed and condensed an official hat chair again.

Qingshuang doesn't seem to be having a good time these days, the whole person has lost a lot, and Qingjun's face is still tired: "Wouldn't that be causing you trouble?" I heard that you have a lot of good things in your hands, if you have a golden pill from Taishang Laojun, give me one. ”

Lao Shang Laojun's Jin Dan is the best elixir for healing, and Qingshuang mentioned Jin Dan to say that he did not shy away from mentioning his physical condition.

"Don't tell me that after all these years, those injuries in your body are not complete." Seventy or eighty thousand years have passed, even if there is only one breath left back then, it should be good at this time, not to mention that Qingshuang was only seriously injured back then, and it is impossible for Xi Yu to believe that there are still hidden injuries in his body.

"When I received the news of the collapse of the Lingrui, I forcibly exited the customs and encountered the four-horned silver-maned beast in the wilderness." Xi Yu's reaction was as he expected, and he didn't care, just lightly explained the past.

"Four-horned silver-maned beast?" Xi Yu's complexion changed slightly, a wild ancient beast, fierce and bloodthirsty by nature and likes to live in groups, if he encounters it in such a situation, his body is indeed easy to leave a lot of hidden dangers.

"Yes, at that time, I forcibly cast the Void Breaking Technique at the cost of burning the little essence blood left in my body, and then I reluctantly returned to Frost Hua Mountain." Qingshuang is still faint, and all the tragic past is just the simplest memory.

If so ... Xi Yu and Yan Yan glanced at each other, neither of them said anything more, and in the twilight, the night pearl in the room faintly scattered a faint yellow light, so that several people hid half of their faces in the shadows.

"Do you suddenly feel like you're going too far?" Qingshuang smiled, with a hint of anger and ridicule on her elegant face: "You, the god of God, are too stingy, I rarely come here once in thousands of years, and you will give me the most broken hall in Chexi Palace." ”

"I don't think," Xi Yu got up and raised his hand to throw Qingshuang a jade bottle: "When you fall asleep, you don't know anything, do you?" ”

Anyway, this person came to Chexi Palace to sleep, so what difference does it make if he stays.

"I hope you can take the people you bring with you when you leave, and besides, there is no next time." Xi Yu has never had a good temper, if it weren't for the fact that An Lan's words contained a lot of hidden secrets that he didn't know about, he wouldn't let her go so easily.

But even if she can get out of Chexi Palace safely, the most face-saving Heavenly Emperor, she is also not easy to escape, losing the greatest support of the Heavenly Emperor, she, the most noble princess in the Heavenly Palace, will definitely have others willing to come and step on it.

"You're really, after so many years, your temper is still so bad, I really don't know how your delicate little apprentice can stand you." Qingshuang took the jade bottle and put it away with satisfaction, but she still couldn't help but tease.

"Take care of yourself, you don't have to worry about my business," Xi Yu turned around and left with Yan Jiu like an ornament, walked to the door, turned around and couldn't help but say: "No matter what, once you do it, you must not be clean, I won't care about what you want to do, but don't involve me in it." ”

Qingshuang's thoughts, Xi Yu could guess a few points, and he sighed in his heart, but it was a pity that such a beautiful character was not exempt from vulgarity until now.

"What are you going to do with those two devils?" Mo Zhen and Mo Wu have been locked in the secret room, and because of Yan Xiaoqi's question, Xi Yu and Yan Jiu have not made time for interrogation.

"Naturally, you have to ask what you need to ask." The smile on the corner of Xi Yu's lips suddenly turned cold, daring to touch Chexi Palace on such a day, and still causing him so much trouble, he must always settle his account.

Yan Jiu touched his nose, and suddenly had an idea, he didn't want to participate in torture or something, it must be very spicy, he still honestly waited for the result.

"Let's separate here, you see that you can go a little further to the Flowing Fire Palace, and you don't have to send me back with our friendship, right?" Yan Jiu knew that there was little point in doing this, and when they left, his little seven would definitely be deceived by this person to the Flowing Fire Palace, but he still tried to stop it like a thief.

He, as a father, really tried his best!

"Don't worry, I'll pick up Xiao Qi and leave." Xi Yu gave him a blank look, and ruthlessly pierced Yan Jiu's illusion.

In the courtyard, in the middle of a circle of night pearls, several young juniors are sitting around with hot pots, and the bronze pots are making red splashes.

"Just in time." Xi Yu gave a smug look, and squeezed directly to Yan Xiaoqi's side.

Xi Yu was like a big Buddha crowded among several juniors, making Yan Jun Ziwen and them a little uncomfortable, this is the god that their parents have to respect, how can they sit at the same table.

Yan Xiaoqi was very accustomed to finding dishes and chopsticks and handing them to him: "Don't be busy eating first, there is still a piece of green beef over there that has not been sliced, and they are not as good as you cut it, you can come back after you finish it." ”

The meatballs on Zixi's chopsticks fell into the bowl in shock, splashing a stain of oil on her chest. What made her even more unacceptable was that Xi Yu was really obedient to summon water, and after cleaning her hands, she took the jade knife handed over by Yan Xiaoqi and worked hard to cut the meat slices.

"Come on, try it, this is what I said about thin cicada wings, you can get out of the pot after a boil." Yan Xiaoqi happily pretended two plates, one plate was handed to Yan Jun on the other side, and the other plate was placed in front of him.

(To be continued.) )