Chapter Eighty-Four: Belly Pocket
Jiang Yue came out of the meditation, and her frowning brows finally stretched slightly. It had been days since she fell into the waters of the Lethe River, and her whereabouts had not been found. Just as he was in his meditation, a dense wisteria flower fell in front of him. He heard a purr behind the flower clusters that seemed to be similar to those made by a kitten when it was comfortable, and spread out, and her face appeared impressively among the wisteria flowers, carefree and beautiful. My heart throbbed.
This means that she is not dead. They're going to see each other again.
Lifting the sword and getting up, a round of silver moon shone quietly in the floating clouds, smooth as water, but suddenly the wind blew the clouds and dispersed, and everything appeared. The heart is clearer.
"You're here." Jun Wu is correcting the folds in the Taihe Palace.
The light was a little dim, Jiang Yue carefully cast a spell to cut all the wicks in the hall, and observed whether the oil was enough. Jun Wu sighed in his heart, he would never treat people like this before, it seems that Ah Qing has indeed changed him to some extent.
"I know that you are a cultivator, and you don't want to stay in my palace for a long time, so you have other things to do." Jun Wu sighed, "Master Bodhi is dead, and you don't want to enter the palace, who else in the world can protect me and make me feel at ease?" ”
Jiang Yue's expression was still unwavering: "If Your Majesty needs it, I will screen a few suitable candidates for you." ”
"You obviously know that other masters in this world, even if they are strong and powerful, may not be able to beat you by half a point." Jun Wuhao said with a smile.
"Your Majesty has praised me falsely, I'm just an ordinary cultivator."
"Are you reluctant to enter the palace to continue looking for Lin Qing?" You don't have a word.
Jiang Yue was unusually unable to answer, lowered her eyes and stroked her sword for a long time before she said softly: "Yes." ”
Jun Wuran: "Even so, I will not force it." All you have to do is keep your promise and protect me through this night. ”
"Yes."
Ah Qing was sitting in the courtyard of Qingzuo Palace reading a book, holding a pink fairy peach in his hand, sweet and delicious, tender and juicy. It's fast.
"Mother, in the middle of the night, why did you come out dressed like this!" Siro was shocked to see that she was sitting outside with only a belly pocket.
"It's hot. I sent them back and told them not to come out at night under any circumstances. Tonight, there are only two of us in the entire Qingzuo Palace. Hey, hey, hey. Ah Qing smiled smartly, thinking that it was seamless.
"Then you can't come out dressed like this, what kind of body!" Seeing her dressed so little, Silo still couldn't help but be frightened.
"It's okay! I'm getting hot prickly heat! ”
"Why don't I go get some ice and put it in the cupboard, and you'll sleep there tonight?"
"No, what a waste, you just let me stay outside like this for a while."
Siluo was still not at ease, so she simply served on the sidelines.
The poetry of this dynasty can be said to be very scarce. In addition to the masterpieces left by the predecessors, there are only a few works created by today's people that can be eye-catching. It's a pity that Ah Qing hasn't seen any record of the Tang Dynasty in any book, and it seems that this dynasty should be located before the Tang Dynasty and is an overhead dynasty.
"Siro, you go and give me some melons and fruits to cool off." Ah Qing commanded casually.
"Yes."
At this time, Jiang Yue was on the eaves of the Taihe Palace, looking at the various beasts in the night, only the top of the Qingzuo Palace slightly refracted the cyan light, he pondered for a moment and went immediately.
Ah Qing was still reading, and suddenly there was a young man in white in the courtyard at some point, carrying a silver sword, with a fairy spirit. Her eyes widened, the peach pit was stuck in half of her throat, and at night, where did a man run out of the harem?
This man seems to be somewhat similar to the boy he once dreamed of under the wisteria flowers? Wait a minute! Do you only wear a belly pocket?!!!
She opened her mouth and exclaimed.