As soon as the breath of Jiusi appeared on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the higher-level spiritual creatures immediately felt it.

For example, the Night Wolf.

A black tornado hits, but is stopped by the prohibition in front of the cabin. When the black vortex disappeared, the slender and strong body of the night wolf appeared in front of the wooden house.

"Hey! Old fox, come out to Lao Tzu! ”

After a moment of silence, the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and Jiusi, who had recovered his original appearance, walked out and looked coldly at the night wolf.

Although his liver trembled when he was seen by Jiusi's indifferent eyes, the night wolf still insisted on asking, "What's wrong with Nuan Yang?" Why is her breath so weak? ”

"You don't have to."

"Tsk! I'm friends with Nuan Yang! Why don't you leave me alone? ”

Hearing this, Jiusi looked at him seriously for the first time, but he really saw worry in his eyes, and the elves that appeared around him all looked at him with a worried face, or rather, at the door behind him.

Finally, his heart relented, and Jiusi replied expressionlessly: "She was a little injured, and it's fine." Wake up in a month at most. ”

"What kind of injury actually made her sleep for a month?!" How do you know that with such an explanation, the night wolf is even more anxious.

"Did I tell you it worked?"

The night wolf was stunned, didn't he? Did it help to talk to him? Even if Jiusi has been by her side all the time, he can't stop it, what can he do?

Thinking of this, he hung his head in despair, and the big fluffy tail of his body unconsciously appeared behind him, but it was just as spiritless as his master.

Until Jiusi returned to the room, he was still silent in place. After a long time, he clenched his fists, glanced at the cabin with a firm look in his eyes, and left the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The frontier belongs to Yancheng.

Since that conversation, the relationship between Qinglian and Merlin has become much closer, but it doesn't seem to have changed to outsiders.

Mo Lin still treats his wife Lin Qi wholeheartedly, Qinglian still follows Mo Lin silently, and Mo Feng also cares about Qinglian as before.

Then the soldiers in the army all had a whisper about Qinglian, no matter who it seems, she is a representative who doesn't know what to do!

At noon on this day, Mo Feng came to Qinglian's door, holding a lunch box full of food in his hand. He knocked on the door, and soon after, the door opened, and Qinglian stood in front of him helplessly.

"Here, lunch." The inky eyes are full of tenderness.

"Mo Feng, how many times have I said it, I will go to cook myself, you don't have to send it over."

"The canteen is messy, it's not appropriate for you to go. And it's not a hassle to bring you food, anyway, I'm going back to the yard after eating. Mo Feng explained with a smile, as if he had never understood the impatience in Qinglian's tone.

"Alas...... In that case, then feel free to do so! ”

With a heavy sigh, Qinglian took the lunch box and turned around and entered the room, and the door was closed in front of Mo Feng.

Mo Feng has been doing this kind of thing recently, obviously as a prince, but he has to do these things for her by himself. In the end, the whole barracks was known, and she couldn't refuse again and again.

At dinner, she was afraid that she would be blocked by the ink wind again, so she left the room early and came to the dining room to wait.

Although it was not yet time to put the meal, there were already many people waiting in line in the hall, and when they saw Qinglian's figure appearing here, they couldn't help but whisper-

"Hey, look over there・・・・・・ isn't that the famous Miss Qinglian? Am I not dazzled? ”

"You're not dazzled, it's really her."

"Why did she come here? Didn't His Royal Highness the Second Prince always bring food back to her? ”

"Who knows! But I heard that this Miss Qinglian is very fond of men, isn't she here to find a new love? Don't take a fancy to me, I'm already married! ”

"Phew! Even if you look like a bear, people can also look at it? Although she has a bad reputation, she is also quite good-looking, and if she looks down on her, I would be quite happy to ......"

"And say that me, you should also sweep the urine yourself! Can you compare to His Royal Highness the Second Prince? ”

"Of course I can't compare...... But what exactly do you think she thinks? The second prince is so good to her, why doesn't she appreciate it? ”

"But no, how can she find a man who treats her like this again? I don't know what to do! ”

Critical voices like this kept coming into Qinglian's ears, even if those men had tried their best to keep their voices down, but since she had taken Jiusi's elixir, her physical condition was really good, and her hearing was naturally the same.

She lowered her head and pretended not to hear, she was tired of hearing such words in the past two days, and at first she was disgusted, but slowly they said it. After all, these people are just strangers.

When she got the tableware and wrapped it and walked back, she ran into Mofeng and Merlin head-on.

Mo Lin saw that she came to fetch the food by herself, and after glancing at Mo Feng in surprise, she said: "Qinglian, you can wait in the room in the future, I will send someone to send the food over, there are all men here, and it is really inconvenient for one of your daughters." ”

Qinglian smiled softly at him, and just wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Mo Feng first: "Brother Huang, you go eat first, I have something to say to Qinglian, I will go over to find you later." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mo Lin to stop him, he took Qinglian's arm and walked to the path with few people.

"I wonder when you've become so acquainted? He called you Qinglian? Staring straight at Qinglian's face, Mo Feng spoke, the tenderness like water was no longer there, and his eyes revealed a trace of gloom.

Qinglian shook off the palm of his clenched arm with force, his arm was extremely sore, presumably red and swollen, but she didn't have the heart to inspect the wound at this time, because she was frightened by this kind of ink wind.

"He doesn't remember you at all! What's the use of you following him all day? What you did was nothing more than a joke in the eyes of everyone! ”

Qinglian was silent and didn't say a word, allowing him to be inexplicably angry in front of him.

Seeing her rare obedience, Mo Feng's tone gradually softened, and he sighed and stepped forward to hug her into his arms, but she cleverly avoided her.

Mo Feng's outstretched arm froze in mid-air, his expression was obscure, and it took a long time for him to withdraw his hands, and after taking a deep look at her, he turned to leave.

Looking at his figure, Qinglian was extremely helpless in her heart, so she could only say quietly, "Why do you hold on?" and then turned around and went back to the room.