Qi Qing'er lay on Yan Song's chest, and after a long time, she regained her momentum, got up and bypassed Yan Song, and put Yan Song's upper body in her arms. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, the person in his arms suddenly spoke.

"Why don't you help me go back to sleep and get me some food, I really don't have the strength to see it." Yan Song's triangular eyes were half-closed and half-opened, and he didn't forget to confide in his domineering while he was tired.

"Okay, I'll help you up." Qi Qing'er said it easily, but in fact, she herself was not much better than Yan Song.

In the end, it was a blessing of all luck to be able to succeed, not to mention that Yan Song had lost half of his life, and Qi Qing'er had almost put his entire life into it.

Hold Yan Song's upper body and let him sit firmly, then Qi Qing'er stood up by herself, bent down again, and wrapped one of Yan Song's arms around her neck.

After trying hard, he couldn't stand up, and after trying harder, Qi Qing'er fell back into Yan Song's arms.

It turned out that he had been pretending to have no strength.

"Let me see, this face is ugly." Yan Song knew that Qi Qing'er couldn't help herself at all now, so he deliberately teased her, raised a hand like a plaything, and touched Qi Qing'er's face.

"Well, it's okay, I can see it."

Qi Qing'er listened to Yan Song's words, although she knew that what he said could be seen, it meant that her appearance was not ruined, and she was better looking than before.

But I always feel hairy in my heart.

In the past, whenever Yan Song played with her like this in the palm of her hand, she could avoid it effortlessly.

But now.

The body is not only like Yan Song said that the martial arts are completely wasted, but even half of the original strength has been gone.

With two arms and two legs, there was no way to break free from Yan Song's arms.

With a dry throat, Qi Qing'er said: "You can walk clearly, why do you want me to help you." ”

Yan Song hooked his thin lips, "Because I want you to know that you can't resist what I want to do to you from now on." ”

The real country is easy to change, the nature is difficult to change, and he has been tired for more than a month, Yan Song still has the leisure to make such jokes.

"Yan Song, you know what I'm changing my face for, can you stop making such a fuss?" Qi Qing'er tried to break free, but Yan Song hugged her tighter and tighter, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Of course I know what you're for, revenge, and this person!" Yan Song didn't even look at it, and very accurately found this piece of jade sent by Junsheng from Qi Qing'er's neck.

Shook in front of Qi Qing'er.

After more than forty days of needle control and drug control, every time the jade in Qi Qing'er's chest stabbed Yan Song's nerves, it was no wonder that he was angry with this jade again.

"This piece of jade just makes me more aware of the unjust cases and hatred of the past, and it has nothing to do with the person you said."

Qi Qing'er's words were only half true.

She looked at Yan Song's flowing white hair, and didn't want to say anything that was contrary to Yan Song's intentions.

"Okay, since you have nothing to do with that person, I want you to bring this piece of my jade and teach me your piece for safekeeping." Yan Song's domineering revealed childishness.

Qi Qing'er looked down at the jade.

She owes Yan Song all her life, he wants this piece of jade, what's the harm in giving it to him.

As for the person in the capital, Qi Qing'er's appearance of him has long been blurred, and he doesn't know what he looks like now.

He was fourteen years old when he was forced into exile, and now fifteen years later, he should be twenty-nine.

For a twenty-nine-year-old king, he should have already accepted a few wives and concubines.

Qi Qing'er thought of it, and decisively took off the jade and put it in Yan Song's hands.

"Then bring me your piece of dragon jade." Qi Qing'er looked at Yan Song, her two red lips closed up and down, and she said lightly.

Yan Song was still not satisfied, and lowered his head to kiss Qi Qing'er's soft red lips.

Plundering like a wild beast for a while.

Qi Qing'er wanted to resist at first, but the more she resisted, the deeper Yan Song kissed.

also gave up the resistance, Ren Yansong kissed her as if he wanted to hollow her out, and did not make any response.

After some plunder, Yan Song suddenly put his thin lips to Qi Qing'er's ear, "If you want my Long Tuyu, it depends on how you behave!" ”

Qi Qing'er shrank her neck back when she heard this, and her whole body was numb.

"You said you wanted to give it to me, if you don't give it, then you can keep it for yourself." Qi Qing'er took advantage of Yan Song's inattention, and hurriedly sat up straight and stood up with difficulty.

Yan Song put one hand on his lap, looked up at Qi Qing'er, and smiled wantonly with a tired expression: "Help me up, I will sleep for three days and three nights, and no one is allowed to call me." ”

Hold out your other hand.

Qi Qing'er hesitated, worried that Yan Song would pull herself into her arms again. There was a hint of hesitation in the corner of his eyes, but he still possessed himself to help Yan Song.

This time, Yan Song stood up obediently.

It looks like Qi Qing'er is helping, but in fact, Yan Songhua has more strength.

Qi Qing'er followed Yan Song's request and sent him to another southerly wing room to rest. Stroking Yan Song's white hair, before Yan Song fell asleep, Qi Qing'er gave a familiar and unfamiliar smile.

After that, Qi Qing'er went to the cook to ask for food, and explained her appearance to the cook for a long time.

I was almost kicked out by mistakenly thinking that I was a stranger, but Grandpa Hua came to explain in time.

Qi Qing'er got some food and sent it to Yan Song, and seeing that he was sleeping deeply, he put the food aside, climbed on the side of Yan Song's bed, and fell asleep himself.

Qi Qing'er didn't know how long she had been asleep, how many hours, or a day, or a few days, anyway, when she woke up, she was in Yan Song's bed.

Alone, Yan Song went nowhere.

Qi Qing'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, and found that the hand in front of her was extremely delicate, and subconsciously touched her face.

After changing her appearance, Qi Qing'er hadn't seen her appearance yet.

Looking around, there was a bronze mirror in the corner at the end of the bed, Qi Qing'er quickly turned over and got out of bed and came to the bronze mirror.

The heart is also pounding, and the next thing to see is the face of this life in the future.

Qi Qing'er watched herself in the bronze mirror zoom in little by little until she could see clearly.

In the bronze mirror, a woman with skin better than snow, her face is like a goose egg, her eyes are like apricots, her eyebrows are green without painting, and her lips are red without dots.

Compared to the previous one, the eyebrow bone is slightly higher, and the bridge of the nose is still very pointed.

The biggest changes are in the eyes and lips.

Now a pair of apricot-like eyes, dotted with tears, looming to reveal a sick and delicate state, a little less stubborn than before. The two pink lips are a little thinner than the previous ones, and they always exude an attractive breath when they are quiet.

Qi Qing'er touched the face in the mirror, and her heart tightened.

This face is more flamboyant than the previous one.

Even the skin is like an egg that has withdrawn from its shell, without the slightest wind and frost that a martial artist should have.

Qi Qing'er looked at it and pursed her lips and smiled.

From now on, not only will I have the trouble of old diseases in winter, but also a sick body, and I must pay attention to it even in summer, and I can't stand the wind and rain.

If you want to stir up the storm in the capital, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult!

Qi Qing'er looked at herself in the mirror and fell into deep thought, unaware of Yan Song who appeared behind her.

Until she felt a burning heat in her ears, Qi Qing'er was so frightened that she hurriedly got up and leaned her back against the bronze mirror.

Looking at it, Qi Qing'er's eyes widened.

Holding the black hair on Yan Song's forehead, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Isn't it just hair, what's so beautiful." Yan Songzhi thought that Qi Qing'er didn't know that her hair had been white, and she was ready to continue to hide it.

"Before I fell asleep, I was still holding your hair, it was all white, how can I ...... it now" Qi Qing'er said while thinking deeply, what kind of skill Yan Song is, it is not difficult to turn your hair black.

"You're wrong, I never had gray hair, I'm afraid you're seeing Hua Lao'er." Yan Song still didn't want to admit it, so he turned Qi Qing'er's body around.

The two of them looked in unison at the bronze mirror.

Qi Qing'er understood Yan Song until he didn't want to worry about it, so he didn't say anything more.

"This face can be considered satisfied?!" Yan Song squinted his eyes and smiled evilly.

Qi Qing'er couldn't laugh, in her opinion, King Ling's people were coming, time was pressing, and there were many things that were carefully considered.

said without seriousness: "Brother Song, it's time for us to think about the next step!" ”