"Since you can't figure it out, let's go back to the dungeon and think about it slowly! You are forbidden to eat tonight. Yu Sheng's face contorted with anger. However, this is only for a while.

In an instant, his eyes softened a lot, and he said in a trembling voice, "Let's make peace." There are countless people who hate me on the rivers and lakes.

"As far as I am concerned, the enmity between the Qin Saint and the Silent Void Gate will not end because of your presence. I'm just, doing what I have to do, black and white in your eyes, no matter the means. ”

Jing Qiushui knew that with just a few words, he was condescending, begging for forgiveness in a low voice.

However, her cherry lips opened slightly, and she was about to open her mouth to speak, but she couldn't even pronounce a syllable.

This place is really full of wayward people, powerful and powerful, but willful like a child.

I am in this place, I really don't know if it is a blessing or a curse?

Later.

"It's really a trick. Look at you playing the young master around, I advise you not to be pampered. Chu Xiang fanned the fan and said unhurriedly to the woman in the prison cell, "We have never been able to disobey the young master's tradition here, please remember." ”

Jing Qiushui was silent.

She was facing the stone wall, and Chu Xiang couldn't see her expression.

Looking at Jing Qiushui's lonely figure, Chu Xiang sighed slightly in his heart - Yu Sheng, who was enraged, now beat her back to the dungeon and didn't give her food. How could this woman be so stupid as to contradict the young master?

"I advise you to be obedient and obedient, don't embarrass the young master."

Twilight is approaching, and in the courtyard of the quiet empty gate, there is no sound.

In Jing Qiushui's eyes, under the bleak appearance of Yu Sheng's final humiliation and peace, there is a never-say-die and indomitable king's heart.

In her eyes, he is not a loser who has lost his power, but a great man who can face adversity, is not afraid of dark forces, and has the ambition to avenge shame.

Yes, Jingkong Gate is regarded as a gray force contaminated by both black and white on the rivers and lakes, so for Yu Sheng, aren't those who obstruct him an evil force?

And it was Jing Qiushui, the person who made his heart move, that gave him the motivation to tenaciously brew his strength in the contempt and hatred of the enemy, and finally seize the opportunity to create a miracle.

Yu Sheng, in fact, is such a miracle maker.

Jing Qiushui only knew that Yu Sheng's eyes would accompany him through the night, constantly exploring and understanding the depth of his soul. Even for a moment, she will explore her strength in silence, so as to usher in the dawn of victory, and become a more valuable weight for the royal sheng and the qin saint.

Jin Jiao recalled.

The surging sound of the piano came from the deep bamboo forest, high and far away, more than one level stronger than just now, awakening the two of them to ponder.

"Ah Jun, Qin Sheng!" This time, it was Jin Jiao who was so excited that she grabbed Wu Tianjun's double

Hand.

"It doesn't matter, it should be the climax of a song, right?" Wu Tianjun suppressed the inner turmoil set off by the sound of the piano, and felt that he was really easy to be emotionally affected recently.

"Do you think I'm going to be devoured by a demon? Shall I have my soul devoured? Gillian was attacked by panic, leaning heavily on Wu Tianjun's body, and asked for an unknown answer.

Her handsome face revealed decadence, and the original nephrite jade's warm, delicate and charming temperament had disappeared, leaving only hesitation and horror.

"Gillian, stop talking stupid." Wu Tianjun clenched Jin Jiao's hands, trying to make her sober up. "With me, it'll be fine."

Looking at the stupid girl in front of him, Wu Tianjun said in a firm voice: "Don't be surprised, Qin Sheng is just venting his feelings." ”

"Ah, I'm doing stupid things again." Jin Jiao found herself holding Wu Tianjun tightly, and immediately let go of her hand.

There was a breeze around them, and the bamboo forest groaned like an empty cry of helplessness.

owed Huang Futong the favor and hurt Wu Tianjun's god, Qin Sheng fell into self-blame and couldn't extricate himself. Jin Jiao sighed slightly, thinking of Jing Qiushui who was unconscious on the bed, and felt that the situation around her was really cold and biting.

His love affair with Huang Futong and Wu Tianjun will naturally be returned. However, now the only thing that can appease Liu Quanyi is probably Jing Qiushui's sobriety. In Jin Jiao's heart, Wu Tianjun also gradually occupied a place.

She knew it was a chronic invasion. She loves her master, loves her grandfather who loves her the most, she is the master of the first palace, and she will not bury her heart for the sake of Wu Tianjun.

But now, why does she feel excited? In front of Wu Tianjun's encouraging smile, why did he suddenly feel a little less lonely and sad in his heart?

The distant sound of the piano vibrates the bamboo forest with a resolute and ferocious force, stirring up the grievances of the spirits of nature and breaking the tranquility of the daylight.

The beautiful but powerful, resentful and resentful beautiful sound, out of reach, immersed in the warmth of the lazy winter, condensed, shattered, and died in the invisible wind, leaving traces of hatred.

"Gillian, I will, I will accompany you to the end." Wu Tianjun looked directly at Jin Jiao's soft face. "Besides, big brother, he - you can see it - seems to be really in love with this Jing girl."

Jin Jiao burst into tears and laughed. The sad thing is this moving but resentful piano sound, and the joy is Ah Jun's brave promise. The tears of joy and sorrow, the indistinguishable mixture of worry and sorrow, made her heart beat restlessly because of uneasiness.

At the end of the song, the piano continues to sound.

"This is Miss Jing's home, right?" After a long time, she spoke.

"All I know is that this is the home of the Qin Sheng." Wu Tianjun said.

"You said that Brother Xiao likes Miss Jing?" Jin Jiao didn't feel much surprised, as if it was already a familiar fact.

"You can see that, right? The kind of person who is the eldest brother, although he always looks cold, but

Under the appearance, it is definitely not the type that is easily emotional. ”

"Congratulations to them." Jin Jiao said sincerely, "I felt from the beginning that those two people were a good match. ”

"However, Qin Sheng is really worried about Miss Jing." Wu Tianjun said slowly, "Just like my sister, I have to protect it with all my might." ”

"Yes. But I think Brother Xiao must be a reliable person. ”

"Needless to say? Don't you know if you look at his second brother? Wu Tianjun pouted and smiled.

"Ahh Jin Jiao grimaced.

Chengguan Ju, inside the courtyard.

The dark gray stone road, the verdant green bamboo, the clear spring, a beautiful scenery of elegance and freehand.

Jin Jiao lowered her head, feeling that her bright yellow shining and extravagant silk robe was incompatible with the elegant and simple environment around her.

The more pure and peaceful I am, the more lonely I feel. Although he is used to being lonely in the Qilin Palace, he who doesn't often go out of the palace, if he is not accompanied by Wu Tianjun, I am afraid that if he is alone in the rivers and lakes, he will only be swallowed up sooner or later, right?

"Miss Kim, I'm here." A familiar voice pulled her back to reality. I saw Wu Tianjun holding a god-killing knife and standing in front of him.

"Please advise!"

Looking at Jin Jiao's resolute expression, Wu Tianjun was slightly stunned, and a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes. "Are you really?"

"Look at the move!" The plum blossom dart flew in, and Wu Tianjun quickly avoided it.

Next, Wu Tianjun did not choose to take the initiative. Jin Jiao mainly used light skills to attack Wu Tianjun with plum blossom darts. And the latter, either resisted with the god-killing knife, or avoided it.

After more than a dozen rounds, Jin Jiao was obviously a little struggling.

In the face of the invincible god-killing sword, Jin Jiao didn't even have the strength to resist - no, he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

In order not to disturb Qin Sheng and Jing Qiushui, Jin Jiao and Wu Tianjun came to the city. According to the news that Wu Tianxiao heard before, only the mysterious sect of the rivers and lakes, the unique medicine of the Lingshuang Sect, is the best choice to cure Jing Qiushui.

Then, Jin Jiao took the initiative to go to the Lingshuang Sect with Wu Tianjun to find out, and the two were equipped with the best equipment in the city before leaving, and Wu Tianxiao also agreed to stay in Chengguanju to accompany Jing Qiushui.

Lingshuang Sect.

Ling Qingyi was deeply touched, the sense of separation between the mortal world and the Ling Shuang Sect, the high shore and deep valley. Since he was a child, he went in and out of the Cold Palace to practice, and from the age of six to the age of twelve, he was silent and lonely for six years, and he did not say a word.

The mysterious mother has never loved herself, and she is always so cold to herself. The mother in my impression, although she was strict, taught herself martial arts, and she was also a person who cherished words like gold, always silent, and even kept silent all day long.

Ling Qingyi didn't even know who his biological father was, and his mother founded the Ling Shuang Sect only because she had an appointment with him. However, now he is also the leader of the Lingshuang Sect, the head of the generation of the dignified sect, no matter how pale his personal emotions are, he can't escape the rivers and lakes

All eyes are on you.

Just in the early morning, a fresh breeze came to her face, and Jin Jiao woke up, but she still felt that her cheeks were hot.

"What's wrong with me? How to look like a little girl. Jin Jiao said to herself with a little shyness.

Jin Jiao stood in the distance and looked around, not feeling the first rays of the sunrise shining on her, under the bright yellow veil, it was very beautiful.

The Qiangqing Palace caught fire, and the world was moved, and the people were panicked.

The Qilin Palace will definitely not collapse because of this.

In order to make up for the shortcomings, various roads have sent a large sum of silver taels to help the Qilin Palace to rebuild.

"Palace Master?" Cuiqiong looked at Jin Jiao, who woke up from a dream, and said with concern.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Jin Jiao's beautiful face, Cuiqiong said worriedly: "The palace master has been here for a long time. ”

"I've got to get to work quickly."

"It's still early, won't the palace master rest for a while?"

Looking at Jin Jiao, who was as beautiful as a fairy, Cuiqiong thought to herself: The palace master's shy and charming appearance, coupled with his young age, is really pitiful. Everything, it's too difficult for Jin Jiao.

"I don't have that time. The Qilin Palace is in trouble, and I have to carry the burden. Jin Jiao said, "You're going to help me, right?" ”

"Cuiqiong will definitely help the palace master, even if it is a cow or a horse......"

"Alright," Jin Jiao waved her hand, "I understand." ”

(End of chapter)