"Gonggong Qu said that it doesn't matter, as long as Qingmo can do it, he will definitely agree to his father-in-law." Hua Qingmo nodded in response, she naturally would not refuse Gonggong Qu's request. After all, there are really few people who treat themselves like him without expecting anything in return.

Hearing that Hua Qingmo responded to herself, Gonggong Qu smiled comfortingly and said, "Only Miss Qingmo can do this." ”

"Gonggong Qu, please speak."

"Zi Xiao has been here for a year, and the old man has long regarded him as his own relative. Although I heard what Miss Qingmo said, I roughly know what kind of person he has become now, but there will always be evil people in this world, there will always be good people, what is good and evil, you still need to take a good look at it, the old man has no other requests, I just hope that Miss Qingmo can always be by his side and help the old man take care of him. Gonggong Qu said with a faint smile, and after finishing speaking, he looked at the white clouds floating in the sky, and his eyes were a little far-reaching.

"I remember that it seemed to be such a winter day, such an early morning, thirty years is long enough." After speaking, Gonggong Qu's body trembled, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed out of the corner of his lips.

Hua Qingmo was slightly stunned for a moment in this scene, she immediately reached out and attached her hand to Gonggong Qu's wrist, and then sighed. She didn't know if it was because of her arrival that the old man died. But looking at his expression at this time, there should be no concern.

"Gonggong Qu, don't worry, I will not leave the nine thousand years old, and I will always be by his side." Hua Qingmo replied with a slight smile, she knew that Bai Zixiao was by no means a good person, but she was not a heinous person in her heart. But even if she were, she wouldn't leave him. The good or bad in this world has nothing to do with her, all she wants is to live, and then rely on her own ability to destroy the Ningjun Mansion to avenge Baili Yuche.

After that, Hua Qingmo did not leave immediately, but stayed at the bottom of the cliff to deal with the aftermath of Gonggong Qu. She thought that in the future, even if someone fell, there would not be an old man here to prepare food for that person, and tell him where he could get out.

It was past noon when I stood in front of the rock wall again, and the sky was rising tomorrow, and there was a hint of warmth shining on my body. Putting on the golden silk gloves, Hua Qingmo grabbed the raised rock on the rock wall in front of her and began to climb up. As soon as he climbed the first step, thorns pierced his legs and feet. The sharp pain made Hua Qingmo's eyes frown slightly, and then continued to climb up. Although the golden silk gloves helped her block some of them, the thorns still pierced into her hands as she climbed higher and higher.

Severe pain came from all over her body, and Hua Qingmo endured the pain and continued to climb up. When she first became Hua Qingmo, the whiplash on her body made her think that this was the most painful she had ever tasted, but soon, she often suffered from the pain of scraping, which was more cruel than the whiplash. And now the pain of the thorns and flesh once again made Hua Qingmo taste what is called the ultimate pain, hands, feet, legs, etc., all parts of the body were constantly pierced by sharp thorns, and then pulled out with her movements, and then stabbed in again, and so on, as if the pain was constantly circulating, and it became more and more intense every time.

When she climbed halfway up the cliff, Hua Qingmo's hand suddenly loosened, and the whole person slid down suddenly, and those thorns were inserted into her body at once, which hurt so much that she wanted to die, but thinking of Bai Zixiao, thinking of Baili Yuche, thinking of Hua Minzhi and Hua Yuqing, she still tried her best to grab a raised rock and hang it on the cliff.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that Bai Zixiao climbed up from here when she was six years old, so he could be so young, and she must be able to.

Holding her breath, Hua Qingmo's other hand grabbed another raised rock, and then continued to climb up, at this time her body was stuck with many thorns, and every time she moved, her body was in sharp pain deep in the bone marrow. Hua Qingmo forced herself to forget the pain and continued to climb up. In fact, if this rock wall is dry, then it can be burned with a fire, but there is a spring on this rock wall, and it is extremely humid all year round, so you can't set fire to it. Moreover, if these thorns could have been burned, so many people would not have died under this rock wall, and the layers of white bones are the best evidence.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Qingmo felt that the pain in her body had been numb. The thorns were still piercing in and out, and some remained in her body, but by this time she was in so much pain that she didn't know the pain.

The moment she climbed the rock wall, Hua Qingmo gasped and looked at the sky, and the corners of her lips slowly hooked.

"Finally climbed up." There was unspeakable exhaustion in Hua Qingmo's voice, and then she raised her hand to look at the blood on it and the thorns that were still stuck on it, and said, "Nine thousand years old, were you like this back then?" ”

After lying down for a while, Hua Qingmo pulled out the thorns on her hands, then sat up, took off her small jacket, and began to pull out the thorns on her body. She really has to thank Baili Yuche, this soft hedgehog armor protects her upper body, but it blocks a lot of thorns, and it can be regarded as saving her life.

After half an hour, Hua Qingmo took care of her body, and now she has no medicine, so she can only tear her underwear and simply bandage herself. After bandaging, Hua Qingmo reluctantly stood up, the pain on her feet made her gasp a few times, her hands couldn't help clenching, and her nails were fiercely embedded in the flesh.

Above the cliff was the edge of the forest, and Hua Qingmo thought that this should also be the realm of the Longshou Ghost Forest. Qingmei Garden is in the north of the Longshou Ghost Forest, so Hua Qingmo has been going north. Because of the injuries on her body, her movement was blocked, and she walked for about two hours to get to the place where she and Bai Zixiao had been that night. At this time, Hua Qingmo looked at the underground city, and there was no trace of a soldier inside.

Such a scene made Hua Qingmo stunned, she looked in the direction of Qingmei Garden, and was a little worried in her heart. She has been missing for a few days, and she doesn't know what the condition of Qingmei Garden is. However, with Bai Zixiao in control, Situ Shuo should not be able to do anything at night.

Along the passage, Hua Qingmo continued to walk back, there were pairs of strange blood-colored footprints on the snow, and they led to a very far place, which made people a little frightened.

When she arrived at Qingmei Garden, night had fallen, but she could see the surrounding scene clearly. At this time, there was a circle of wooden armor people outside Qingmei Garden, and around the wooden armor people stood the soldiers she saw in the underground city.

At this time, Situ Shuoye stood at the back of the position, with a beautiful face, eyebrows and sideburns, looking extremely heroic, with scarlet lips slightly raised, with a hint of beauty in the enchantment. Thousands of green silks are bound by a dragon crown, dignified and noble. She was wearing a dark red gold thread Shu gauze robe, long and dragged to the ground, embroidered with gold thread to embroider a coiled dragon pattern, a five-clawed golden dragon, a pattern that only the Son of Heaven can use. There were several courtiers standing beside her, and behind her stood her face.

At the same time, the door of Qingmei Garden is surrounded by a circle of brocade guards, Situ Xuan is wearing a bright yellow satin embroidered colorful cloud bat golden dragon twelve chapters of auspicious robes, gorgeous and dignified, revealing the style of heaven. On his left stood Situ Ying, Situ Xu, Situ Yuanyou, as well as Prince De and Prince Xi. On the right stood Bai Zixiao, Chu Wangye, Situ Yuanche, Situ Heng, Chu Yanqian and others, and behind him stood the county lords of other princely mansions, princes, etc.

The two sides looked like they were facing each other, but it seemed that Situ Shuoye had the upper hand.

"Imperial sister, stop it quickly, I can spare your life." Situ Xuan faced Situ Shuoye, and his voice was as gentle and elegant as ever. The brilliance of the candle flame on the side fell on his face, and he became more and more handsome and outstanding, and his aura was magnificent.

Hearing this, Situ Shuo smiled enchantingly, she moved her robe, the coiled dragon pattern on it was shining with golden light, and then she sat down on the mahogany marble armchair placed behind her. His right hand supports his forehead, and his left hand picks up a strand of green silk of his own. After a while, she raised her bewitching eyebrows and looked at Situ Xuan, and said, "Now this shape should be the surrender of the imperial brother, and this palace will spare your life, right?" If the brocade guards are all there, the royal brother can compete with the palace, and now there are less than a thousand brocade guards, and the palace wants to see if they can turn the sky upside down. ”

After speaking, Situ Shuoye looked at Wen Jing and said, "Yanqing, hurry up and let the imperial brother take a look at this wooden armor army, he should be very happy to see such a wonderful scene." ”

"Princess, Yanqing only promised to help the princess make wooden armor, but he never promised to help do such a thing. Now that the army of the Wooden Armor People has been formed, can the princess tell her where she is? Wen Jing bowed, his voice gentle and calm. If Hua Qingmo really has something, Bai Zixiao won't dismantle himself, he should hurry up and find Hua Qingmo now.

"Yanqing, didn't you hear what Bengong said? If you want to save the life of the glaive, you obediently obey the words of this palace. Situ Shuo looked at Wen Jing coldly, and there was no trace of abnormality on his beautiful face. She knew very well about Yanyue's escape, but Yanqing didn't know. Since I don't know, it's right to make good use of him at this juncture.

Situ Shuoye's words made Wen Jing a little helpless, originally Bai Zixiao just wanted Hua Qingmo to learn from him, which could be regarded as an experience, but who would have thought that Situ Shuoye would directly lock her up, which really became a threat to him. After being silent for a moment, Wen Jing smiled indifferently and said, "Since the princess is using her sister to threaten Yanqing, Yanqing will naturally not resist, but if something really happens to her sister, you will definitely die a bad death, princess." ”

"Hahaha......" Hearing this, Situ Shuoye laughed out loud, with unspeakable arrogance in his voice. Soon, her laughter stopped, her eyes looked at Wen Jing with extremely arrogant eyes, and said: "Bengong has not thought that Bengong's life will be inferior to a country woman, Yanqing, you are really bold, but Bengong appreciates you more and more." ”

"The princess can try, what will happen if something happens to Glaive?" Wen Jing's gentle smile, the smile is as indifferent as a cloud, clear as water. Then his hand moved, and he said, "All the wooden armor soldiers listen to my orders and kill." ”