After eating, there was not much time before dawn, Jiu'er began to prepare the next things, since her father said that half of the soaking and half drinking is better, then come like this, fortunately, there are a lot of wooden barrels collected in the space, which is the most suitable for soaking, as soon as he took it out, Chu Tianye's eyes lit up and asked for one, saying that he would enjoy the fun of bathing after he was over.

Jiu'er was noncommittal, Chu Tianye liked to enjoy it the most, which was the same as her, so naturally she would not refuse.

The wooden barrel is very large, and the spare area coefficient is almost full in Mingxuan's room, and it is enough to pour three pots of hot water and two pots of cold water, which can be regarded as the appropriate temperature and water level in all aspects, through the swaying water flow of the wooden barrel, you can see the nervousness in her eyes when she takes off her glasses, Jiu'er subconsciously entangles her hands, the reflection of the water flow is reflected in another face in a blink of an eye, and the soft words pass in her ears like a breeze, "Still nervous?" ”

Jiu'er bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at Mingxuan, who was a little lazy beside him, through the almost calm water, "If something happens to you, I think I will never be able to forgive myself, so no matter what you encounter next, please try to persevere." The words raised a hand, and his eyes looked at Ming Xuan's inky black pupils as bright as jewels: "Promise me." ”

Ming Xuan smiled lightly, and his whole face became vivid, but now Jiu'er was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty at all, so he just looked at him stubbornly, waiting for a promise.

"Okay."

Jiu'er exhaled a breath of turbidity, her heartbeat at this time didn't seem to belong to her, believing and worrying are completely different things, can you not worry? It's fate, it's only one fate!

Time is the strongest weapon for chronic suicide, Ji Xiaoyun strode forward, his eyes fell on Jiu'er and Mingxuan, "It's not too early. ”

Jiu'er nodded and did not delay, and there was a wonderful five-colored spar lying in the white palm of his mind slightly, and several people outside the house were instantly attracted, and they had seen a solid color, and this was the first time that this kind of five-color had been encountered.

Zhongli raised his eyebrows, "This is a spar?" ”

Jiu'er nodded, Zhongli took two steps forward and picked up his slender fingers and held them in his hand, the chaotic texture and color revealed a slight temptation, pure and beautiful without a trace of impurities.

Ji Xiaoyun squinted slightly, glanced at Jiu'er meaningfully, and his deep voice slowly sounded, "The five-color spar can stimulate a certain ability of the human body, it turns out that it is there, no wonder you were so sure before." ”

Jiu'er was slightly surprised: "Dad, do you know the five-color spar?" ”

Ji Xiaoyun nodded, "Mei Yan, one of the four generals, relied on the ability inspired by the five-color spar, it is said that he went out on a mission to get a high-level zombie, and what he got was a five-color spar, but the ability could not feel the energy fluctuations in it, and he did not dare to use it without authorization for a while, so he handed it over to Mei Yan for safekeeping, and it was best to have the opportunity to study and study, and the result was inexplicably stimulated." Of course, I'm just hearsay, but I can also equate it with this spar painting in your hand. ”

This is the first time Jiu'er has known, and her mood has stabilized a lot for a while.

"I see, I've heard that this thing can activate abilities, but I'm not sure, in this case, will my father have a chance in the future?"

"No, there is still a limit to whether you can become an alien in the end, otherwise there were so many ordinary people in the army at that time to watch it, and in the end, only Mei Yan succeeded."

Chu Tianyejun frowned slightly, and raised his chin slightly: "How should I use this spar Mingxuan after using the washing potion, I need someone to watch it, right?" ”

The seizure of the marrow washing potion is extremely painful, who is still in the mood to care about what spar or not at that time, Chu Tianye's words gave everyone a wake-up call, and Ji Xiaoyun said in a deep voice, "Then leave someone here, Mingxuan, who do you think is more suitable to accompany you." ”

"I'll stay with you."

Jiu'er's sudden words made everyone stunned, but there was nothing wrong with it, compared to everyone who didn't know the role of the five-color spar, Jiu'er was more suitable to accompany him.

"Nonsense, Mingxuan, a big man, what are you doing here?"

Jiu'er didn't expect this stubble at all, to a certain extent, she treated Mingxuan like a big brother, just to feel at ease, I don't know if Mingxuan was slightly abnormal during this time, she was a little sensitive, Ji Xiaoyun's face was hot as soon as her words fell, fortunately, she was thick-skinned enough, and it shouldn't be found out that "I didn't mean that." ”

Strong self-calm words and wide peach blossom eyes are amorous like water, there are thousands of styles between the smiles, the small earlobes are covered with a faint pink, and Mingxuan's eyes are slightly flashing, "Uncle, I'm sorry for you." ”

Ji Xiaoyun nodded, her handsome and resolute face was full of seriousness, Jiu'er turned her head and glanced at Ming Xuan fiercely, she didn't mind if he was still unwilling, now that she called him father directly, what else could she say?

Meng Ze was slightly flustered, and his thoughts were suddenly inexplicably affirming Zhongli's previous words.

handed over all the medicine and spars to his father, Jiu'er's brows have never stretched, and the rare delicate look is a scenery that Ji Xiaoyun has not seen in her daughter for a long time, and she couldn't hold her face for a while: "Girl, don't you believe your father?" ”

"No, I'm waiting to panic."

Ji Xiaoyun put his hand on the rough wig, frowned, but his tone was gentle: "If you are flustered, go to sleep, if you really can't do it, you will learn from your brothers, and the time will pass soon." ”

The warmth of father's love came through the big palm, Jiu'er's head kept pointing, and from Ming Xuan's angle, he could only see the low-hanging curly eyelashes, until the figure left, and the door was closed by Chu Tianye, and he didn't look back at him.

"Is it okay?"

Ming Xuan nodded, this is a big gamble, if he wins, he can stand by her side frankly, and if he loses, he will only die.

Nervous, hesitant, carrying hope, with speculation and uneasiness, for everyone, this quiet night is destined to be sleepless...

It was dawning quickly.

The impact of last night's auction is still there, and it is not only Zhongli who has gained a lot, but also the agent team who has also auctioned a lot of useful things, the sky has just dawned, and the silver sky is connected with the snow, full of cold taste.

The two people and Su Mo's teammates all packed up and sat on the sofa to eat, and the four of them did not live together because of their incompatible relationship, but everything was in order, and they did not see Su Mo's two sisters and brothers and Shang Qi.

Zero Three swept around the crowd and couldn't help asking, "Su Jun hasn't come back yet?" ”

Yan Shuangye shook his head, his eyes were still confused, and Zero San's words instantly caught Feng Qingya's attention, "Didn't he join you last night?" ”

"Originally, yes, there was no one in the back, we thought he was back."

"Could it be with Su Mo and them, after all, these two have never seen each other."

Feng Qingya frowned, "I still have to look for it." "It's better to be with Su Mo, I'm afraid that if we don't get together.

Zero Two got up from the sofa, his eyes retracted from the back of Zero Five's clothes and hat, and said loudly, "Zero Three Zero Four and Qingya, they will look for it, and we will go to the union to see if there is any suitable task." ”

A group of people quickly went out, and Xiaolou instantly returned to dead silence.

An object with a little glimmer suddenly fell on the carpet, and the next second there was a scorching smell from the tip of the nose, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were tightly combined, and the already bright sky still could not have a trace of light to penetrate into the house, the house was filled with a strong smell of tobacco, the heavy smoke was particularly choking, and the cigarette butts that could be seen everywhere silently interpreted the owner's depressed mood at this time.

The man's broad back is slightly arched, the muscles are smooth, strong, strong and full of masculine curvature, the lower body is only wrapped in a bath towel, and the hair is messy on the top of the head, and the quiet and oppressive atmosphere is suffocating.

The messy room, torn pieces of clothing, scattered all over the floor.

On the black and white bed, Su Mo was wrapped in a quilt and shrunk into a ball, and the green silk was scattered, covering her tightly.

The pain in the secret place continued to interpret what she had experienced, slowly recalling, she still remembered her double moon retreat and wrapped around the other party's waist, the shameful mouth kept overflowing from her mouth, she wanted to stop, but her body was completely uncontrollable, she just wanted more, a tighter fit, she didn't remember how many times her body had reached Gao Yu Dynasty under the strong attack of the other party, although she was reluctant, she knew that she was extremely happy.

He has a good impression of Shang Qi, so he naturally will not reject it.

It's just that after an intimacy, it was so cold and silent that he let her go up to the sky, and then fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, humbled to the mud.

"I, I can act as if it never happened, it was just an accident."

Rather than being disliked, it is better to give up yourself, Su Mo suddenly spoke, his tone was inexplicably cold, faintly mixed with trembling, these words were like a spell, recalling Shang Qi's fugue thoughts, he took a sharp puff of cigarette, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground from his fingers, and then spit out a puff of smoke, turning his head to look at the bed.

The bits and pieces of red twitched the absurdity of last night, Shang Qi's thin lips pursed lightly, his eyes fell on Su Mo's face, his sword-like thick eyebrows were deep and indifferent, and he looked at him for a moment.

Su Mo's hair was wet with sweat, sticking together against her fair face, her apricot eyes were jerky and more flattering to really become a woman, and her slender neck was full of red marks.

There was a kind of thought fermenting in his mind, he should have been like this with her, and there would be a lot of pictures of sharing his family with her when he was half-asleep and half-awake, but that scene was harmony, happiness, and happiness, but at this time he couldn't feel it at all, his brain was a little confused, and another face would appear inexplicably.

What went wrong?

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

These words seemed to have wasted a lot of strength, and suddenly the whole body softened, Su Mo closed her eyes, and tears began to fall.

It shouldn't be like this, this kind of being together is not what she wants.

Su Mo shook his head firmly, "No, I don't need this kind of responsibility, I said it, you should treat it as if it never happened, and I am the same." She hurriedly got up and wanted to go out, but she was unexpectedly presented in front of Shang Qi by a single person*.