292 Catch turtles in urns
Jiang Yue and a few people were drinking porridge and steamed buns on the table, the fragrance of the food made the room full of warm taste, Shang Qi didn't know these characters who had a lot to do with Jiu'er, but she could tell at a glance who her parents were.
The footsteps of 'popping' stepped on the smooth tiles, scattering the snow on the body from nowhere, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the two people who entered the house, and the figures who came together were like golden boys and girls, Su Mo looked at Jiang Yue, as a very famous strong woman in the same city, Su Mo, who grew up in an ordinary family, never thought that one day she would be able to face to face with people, so that other people's eyes were shocked.
Although the appearance of the two is high, but every one in this room is ugly, Ji Xiaoyun got up and walked from the dining table to the sofa, stretched out his hand and motioned for the two to sit down, "Is there something wrong with the two of you?" ”
Shang Qi's gaze shifted and landed steadily on Ji Xiaoyun's body, even though he was still young, he had an indescribable atmosphere and calmness, "I heard that Mr. Ji is now the captain of the 18th Army, congratulations." ”、
Ji Xiaoyun smiled, his eyebrows unchanged, "Thank you." ”
"Although the distribution of the scattered army is chaotic, if you take it for yourself, it is indeed a very powerful assistant, although the big brothers in it have no special abilities, but they have a lot of expertise, and the talented people in various regions gather among them, if Mr. Ji can take these people as his own, it will be of great help to your children."
Ji Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the sofa, "Please have something to say." ”
For some reason, Ji Xiaoyun's current demeanor and tone inexplicably made Shang Qi think of Jiu'er, his cold eyebrows and eyes were slightly invisibly gentle, Su Mo retracted his gaze, his heart was slightly sour, and he took over without waiting for Shang Qi to answer, "Mr. Ji, don't guard against us, I, Shang Qi, am not an enemy."
Enemies generally say they are not.
Zhong Fu complained and concentrated on nibbling on the cabbage-stuffed bun in his hand, although his eyes fell on the bun, his ears were always listening to the conversation over there.
Obviously, she only saw these people having dealings with the Ji family the day before yesterday, but now that Ji Youze has been walking for less than ten minutes, these people have come, as if they have made an appointment, isn't it too weird?
"I came here for no other purpose, is Ji Jiu'er here?"
Ji Xiaoyun frowned and looked at Shang Qi: "You have something to do with my daughter?" ”
Zhong Wei panicked and wanted to tell Ji Xiaoyun not to be deceived by these people, so he heard a slight sound of opening the door, obviously she was not the only one who heard it, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall in the direction of opening the door, although the face was impermanent, the tension in the bottom of his heart was slowly tormenting people like Ling Chi.
Zhongli looked at it casually with idle eyes, and couldn't help but panic in his heart, Jiu'er wouldn't be able to die well, right?
Before this idea fell, a frowning and delicate face appeared in the position of the wall, the diamond-shaped lip flap revealed a sexy temptation when he first woke up, and the eyes showed extraordinary indifference when looking at the strangers in the room, and Ming Xuan's gaze met with Shang Qi in the air, and it was actually unruly and contemptuous that did not fall under the people at all.
Shang Qi was stunned, and a very strange sense of familiarity crossed his heart.
"Mingxuan, come and have breakfast." Jiang Yue shouted and entered the kitchen, Ming Xuan turned around and went into the bathroom to wash, until he went downstairs and sat at the dinner table Ji Xiaoyun's conversation did not start, and the atmosphere was silent.
"Who are they?"
Now it is not appropriate for anyone to speak, only Mingxuan, who has just gotten up, is the most qualified, Zhongli opened his mouth and explained: "Come to find Jiu'er." ”
Ming Xuan raised his head from the bowl and looked at Zhongli with a pair of eyes, the temptation was simply unwanted, "Is Jiu'er back?" ”
The look was tinged with suspicion and surprise, and the tone was gentle and clear, progressive, unhurried, but if you were a careful person, you would find an unusual tremor in that tone.
doesn't need too many words, just a few words can make people feel his expectation and joy, if he didn't know the truth, Zhongli would almost feel that Jiu'er's return was actually a dream, this is a real actor-level character!
Swallowing his saliva, Zhongli shook his head.
Ming Xuan Junmei wrinkled slightly, and then stopped talking, Shang Qi leaned on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs, put one hand on the sofa a step higher, touched the tip of his nose with one hand, turned his head to look at Su Mo, and then got up, "That's it, let's go first." ”
Ji Xiaoyun nodded, got up and followed the backs of the two of them to the door, Shang Qi's eyes flickered slightly, causing Su Mo to look at him puzzled, "I almost forgot to say, I don't want to come to the next trip, if you come back, please tell her, avoiding will not solve any problems, especially now, Lian Minghan has sent someone to closely detect the supernatural who will leave the base of Qinglong from now on, if she is not there, then it is best to inform her not to come to Qinglong, on the contrary, I welcome her to come to me at any time." "Shang Qi walked chicly, followed by Zero Six and others, compared to Ji Youze's ease when he left, everyone's expressions were not good-looking at this time, if they didn't care about Jiu'er before, then at this moment, they thought it was true.
"What should I do?" It feels so serious.
It's just a big grin like Zhongli, and at this time I also found an unusual taste.
Unusual...
Shang Qi's last words are all warnings.
Jiu'er took a deep breath, and the steps of going downstairs shifted to the upper floor, the door connecting with the rooftop was wide open, and the cold wind hit him, allowing his chaotic thoughts to sort out some clues.
The surprise of ascending to the late fifth order disappeared again, Shang Qi's arrival was expected, even if Ming Xuan and the others concealed themselves in the truth, Shang Qi still wouldn't believe it.
Exposed, Jiu'er is not afraid, but the last sentence makes her frightened.
Shang Qi's words have cut off all the roads she can walk, leaving at this time, even Minghan's people will inevitably find out, if they don't leave, they will find out sooner or later. It's like catching a turtle in an urn, that is, the enemy is not in a hurry to catch you, one day he will turn himself in, no poison and no husband, Lian Minghan is really immortal this time, if she can't find Song Jue, she has to cut her.
Although she has never seen this person, she believes that she can become an opponent with Song Jue, cultivate a decisive agent, and also have a strong spiritual power ability, Lian Minghan is definitely a very terrifying existence, if it falls into the hands of the other party, Jiu'er does not think that she can escape, maybe she will go to see the king of Hades before the rescue comes.
Tell him Song Jue's whereabouts?
Jiu'er didn't think that the other party would let her go, and this move not only didn't please her, but also offended Song Jue, which was impossible.
What can you take to compete with Lian Minghan?
The first thing in Jiu'er's mind was Song Jue.
But outnumbered, Song Jue is capable, but there are many high-level abilities around Ming Han, and the disparity in numbers is too great, Song Jue is not Shang Qi who is hanging, and there is Su Mo who carries the spiritual spring by his side.
The point is that Jiu'er doesn't think that Song Jue will desperately protect her.
In the contradiction between him and Lian Minghan, she is just an insignificant supporting role, dispensable at the same time, and extremely embarrassing. The strong all spare their lives, that is, husband and wife can't really die for each other, let alone their relationship that has no relationship.
But this doesn't work, that doesn't work, is it really as Shang Qi said to go to him? Let's experiment on how long is the shelf life of the female partner?
Jiu'er had no choice but to hehe.
In a society where the strong are paramount, weakness is a sin.
Even if she desperately catches up, she can't be compared with a talented person, because her ability is not as good as Song Jue, so she is not afraid, it is just a plate of snacks, and her existence is for the next bottle of wine.
If she was a seventh-order ability, or higher, wouldn't she have these worries anymore?
Jiu'er only felt that her brain cells didn't know how many had died, she flicked her long hair irritably, a nameless fire came out from the inside out, her fingers pulled the long hair painfully, and her thin fingertips slashed across her scalp to bring up a piece of blood, but she didn't seem to realize it, Ming Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and she frowned and stepped forward to directly hold the hands that kept hurting her.
Her hands are soft, her fingers are long, her nails are pink, and the semicircles have a pleasant smell, but the top is mixed with fine flesh, and you can clearly see a few scratches on the top of her head from top to bottom.
Jiu'er suddenly raised her head, "Mingxuan..."
A soft call illustrates the authenticity of the moment, and the chill in the hand spreads to every corner of the cell.
Jiu'er always knew that Mingxuan's temperature was very low, and at this time, it was as cold as a basin of cold water that extinguished the heat in her heart, and her brain circuit returned to normal, "What about my dad?" Speaking involves the scalp, I didn't feel it when I grabbed it, but it was still a little painful at this time, Jiu'er wanted to break out and scratch it, but unexpectedly Mingxuan grabbed it tightly, and his tone was extremely bad: "Don't move." Without saying a word, Jiu'er was caught off guard and was taken up by a strong force, and walked downstairs with both hands that trapped her with one hand, and the pace was extremely fast.
There was no other person's breath in the living room, Jiu'er wanted to ask, but Mingxuan only left her an unusually tall back of her head, pulled her into a room, pressed her to sit on the bed, walked to the position in front of the desk, took out a schoolbag from the drawer below, took out iodine wine, cotton swabs, and a box of ointment.
Approaching and putting things on the side of the bed, Ming Xuan opened the plastic bag of the cotton swab, but his eyes fell on Jiu'er leisurely, those eyes were no different from usual, but they seemed to be different everywhere.
"Does it hurt?"
"Sort of... Hiss..."
Jiu'er took a breath, Ming Xuan's hand was extremely heavy, and the cotton swab dipped in the disinfectant solution directly against the wound, making the scalp, which was only a little numb and slightly painful, painful.
Fortunately, Jiu'er was injured countless times, and this small injury was not enough for her to change her face.
"Does it hurt?"
Jiu'er frowned, raised her eyes to look at Ming Xuan, that light and light gaze seemed to really just ask her if it hurt, Jiu'er blinked, "Little..."
It's still the wound before, it's still in that position, if she hadn't been on guard, it would have been possible to exhale lightly.
Jiu'er bit her lower lip and raised her eyes to look at Ming Xuan with an uncertain expression, "What do you mean?" ”