Zhong Qing stood in front of the window with a cold face, the cold wind combed her thoughts, but she was smashed by the sudden snowball, and she covered her forehead and flashed at the moment, and immediately looked sideways downstairs, but there was not even a ghost, and she wanted to scold her mother with anger in her heart.

People are unlucky, and any little ghost dares to climb on her head!

"Love, there's something in this snowball!"

The sound of fuss provoked Zhong Qing to look at Zhong Mu a little irritably, his eyes glanced at him casually, and when he retracted it, he keenly found that the snow scattered on the ground was mixed with a little different white curly object, and he immediately took two steps forward to pick it up, opened it and took a look, but in a breath of time, the note in his hand was crushed into ashes, and the resentful aura that was inexplicably emitted was particularly depressing, Zhong Mu took two steps back and did not dare to speak, with a worried face and fear.

"Zheng Yiran!"

Zhong Qing turned around and rushed out of the room, the footsteps were not concealed at all, the movement was not small, the whole small building could feel it, Zhong Qing walked a few steps towards the room where Zheng Yiran slept, and the key of the ability to move slightly and reverse the lock could not withstand the strong suppression of mental power, and kicked it open directly, and the door that suddenly opened reflected the emptiness inside, and rushed out of the house without hesitation.

On the trick of dealing with scumbags, Zhong Qing is afraid that he was born to light up this great skill, looking at the back of the menacing back, Jiu'er touched his lower abdomen and wanted to follow, a burst of pain came extremely quickly, how dare he go to join in the fun at the moment, tighten his hat and rush back.

His back was slightly bent, and his head was sweating, until he arrived at Xiaolou unharmed, and the world was in Wujiu'er's figure, Song Jue still stood in the distance and watched for a long time, his eyebrows were slightly locked, and the sky above Xiaolou was surrounded by an ethereal energy vortex.

In an instant, all kinds of information poured into my mind, until the vortex disappeared without a trace, and everything changed as usual, and then I pursed my lips and left.

Jiu'er didn't realize that Song Jue followed him all the way, and at this time, he returned to the room from the rooftop, took out the medicine from the space and drank it again, before going to the bathroom to wash up, and then returned to the room and couldn't help but curl up in a ball.

In the silence of the night, the whirring wind could be heard clearly, and Ming Xuan felt that he was floating over the entire city, integrating all the sounds into his ears, as if he was out of the way, but as if he was one with it.

Mitigate.

Impact.

Broken.

Recombination.

A rotating air flow slowly condensed in the body, constantly dispersing, breeding, and colliding. From the beginning of their dislike to peaceful coexistence.

Repeat over and over again, blend over and over again.

The air flow from the beginning of the size of a grain of rice, over and over again, gradually accumulated, converging to the thickness of an adult's fist, and then all the people rushed into their minds, only to feel a moment, as if the fireworks suddenly exploded, bursting into the limbs and hundreds of bones...

Time disappeared from her hands in the blink of an eye, and when Jiu'er opened her eyes again, Zhongli was lying on her side sleeping soundly, and a large bed was occupied by her two-thirds.

I don't know what happened last night.

Jiu'er had something in her heart, and as soon as her mind cleared up, she washed up in the space and drank a glass of brown sugar water, dressed up and left the room.

The sky is already bright, and when you open the door, you can smell a faint smell of rice, Jiu'er stepped on the cotton and dragged downstairs, but he didn't see a few Chu Tianye, and only Ji Xiaoyun and Jiangyue were sitting in the hall.

"Brother, what about them?"

Jiang Yue picked up the bowl and served Jiu'er a bowl of porridge, and then looked at Jiu'er with an anxious face, "They went to the ring of life and death, today is the day of the duel between the captain of the summoning spirit and that Zuo Ye, and now that person is no longer there, I will ask your brother to see if something will happen next." ”

After drinking two sips of hot porridge, her whole body was much warmer, but her exposed face was still pale, Jiang Yue glanced at her face and said worriedly, "Isn't it uncomfortable?" ”

Jiu'er shook her head, but if she bleeds, her consumption will be much more serious than that of ordinary people, and she doesn't need to look at it to know that her face must be too pale now, so she directly skimmed over the topic at the moment, turned to look at Jiang Yue and said, "The python team should soon find out that something is wrong, and the first thing to suspect at that time is us, after all, Sun Xing knows what he wants to do, you must pay attention to your own safety." ”

"Don't worry, your parents have the ability to protect themselves." Ji Xiaoyun's moon-like face showed a loving smile that only bloomed for the child, although there was a board on his face, the emotions in his eyes were clear at a glance, and his heart was suddenly filled with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Parents are still alive, confidants are few, and working together is the best gift.

Jiu'er raised her lips and smiled, "I believe it." ”

Her parents weren't meant to deal with it.

Thinking like this, as soon as he raised his palm, he moved slightly, and two desert eagles and a few bullets were placed on the dining table, and the expressions of both of them were a touch of shock, but they didn't ask anything, just praised this is really a good thing, and after looking at it, one person took it and stopped at his waist.

"I'm going to the team." Ji Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and pulled the collar of his clothes, the wound on his face was not very noticeable because he rubbed the medicine given by Jiu'er, Jiu'er nodded, and the two watched Ji Xiaoyun leave, as soon as the door closed, Jiang Yue looked at the beautiful daughter on the side, the long vertical hair scattered into a particularly sultry arc, and the movements of lowering her eyes and swallowing were particularly beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Yue sighed slightly in her heart, then walked to the coffee table, took out a sealed letter from the drawer below, and handed it to Jiu'er.

"The Ji family sent it, and it was for you."

Jiu'er squinted and put down the dishes and chopsticks, and after taking it, he directly tore off the edges, and took out an invitation card with exquisite patterns carved from it.

Jiu'er didn't move on the table, opened the letter with a faint fragrance, but retracted his gaze after a few breaths, only to see a flash of purple light, it was scorched into ashes, and it was thrown on the sealed wrapping paper, and his face could not see any clues.

"What's wrong?"

Jiu'er raised her eyes, "The Ji family will be the heirloom tomorrow night, please go and get together." ”

"Ji Youze was able to get the position of the head of the Ji family so early, he must be a sixth-order ability."

Jiang Yue's words coincided with Jiu'er.

Seeing that Jiu'er seemed to be thinking something, Jiang Yue couldn't help but speak again, "As long as you go, it means that you are more or less involved with the Ji family, what do you think?" After listening to Jiu'er's words yesterday, Jiang Yue was a lot more relieved, and she respected her daughter's decision in this matter.

pulled the corners of his mouth, "Don't go." "The eyes are full of careless idleness.

Jiang Yue wanted to say something, but Jiu'er got up and stopped directly, "Mom, I don't want to continue this topic." ”

Her face was still pale, an almost transparent weakness, and her tone was unquestionable, Jiang Yue shook her head and sighed softly, "But the menstrual period is here again?" This kind of woman's private affairs can't be seen by others, but as a mother, Jiang Yue can think through just by moving her head, and she will take people to the sofa in a few steps to lean on.

This feeling of being nurtured is too far away from her, and Jiu'er can't help but helplessly, "I'm okay mom." ”

"Women must protect their bodies during this period, take a good rest when they should rest, I will go to the union, stay well, your brother and they should come back soon."

It wasn't until Jiang Yue's back disappeared in front of her that Jiu'er rubbed her temples irritably.

Ji Youze's letter is naturally not just an invitation, compared to what is not the head of the family, she was surprised that the other party actually investigated the matter of the secret search for her by the secret agent team, of course, this is one of them, and the other is that the other party actually brought up the topic of being together again, he said that now he can really protect her, and anyone who wants to move her must first weigh whether he dares to offend the Ji family.

She is not in the mood to have anything to do with any man, and now that Shang Qi and Su Mo are together, her heart has also fallen back to its original position, this is the only stable development after encountering too many changes since she was reborn, as long as these two people are together, it means that the direction is generally the same.

As for Ji Youze, who was inexplicably involved, she hid until the arrival of the slaughter game, and the real goddess appeared, wouldn't she have it? So what can protect her stability and the like Jiu'er directly skipped it, no matter who it is, can Song Jue come to make her stable?

Rather cooperate with each other to get what they need, Jiu'er doesn't like this kind of security that comes at the expense of himself.

Just after carefully calculating the enemies provoked, Jiu'er simply wanted to go back to the furnace and rebuild...

Leaning on the soft chair, Jiu'er couldn't help falling asleep, and when she was about to sleep, her mind was full of thoughts about whether to go to Song Jue, which led to too many pretending things, and she didn't sleep peacefully at all, and she even fell into a weird dream.

Rivers...

Rock...

Cracked land...

Exclamations, cries, wails, screams...

It seems to strike the most sensitive place in the depths of the soul, with despair from the bones, the voice is sad, and the voice is exhausted.

"Don't!"

Like a trance feeling of falling, falling into the abyss like weightlessness all over the body, Jiu'er woke up suddenly, his forehead was still covered with fine beads of sweat, his heart seemed to jump out, the hair around his hairline was wet with sweat, and he pinched his thighs hard to confirm that it was a dream, a real excessive dream.

Jiu'er couldn't help but hold his forehead, buried his face in his knees, and moved his legs, only to find that his body was covered with a comfortable and warm quilt, dark blue, with a faint and refreshing taste, very refreshing, somewhat familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while, his consciousness suddenly moved, and the moment he looked up, a slender and smooth knuckle appeared in his sight, holding a towel with a hot steam and handing it in front of him, Jiu'er suddenly raised his head, and crashed into a pair of more pure black and dark eyes, and his hair was dripping with water droplets, full of water vapor.

Jiu'er was stunned by the beautiful scenery that suddenly broke in.

Ming Xuan smiled lightly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, can't you recognize me?" The waist-length long hair floated through the air, with a faint fragrance, the peach blossom eyes were slightly hazy, outlining a slightly unintentional and sultry arc, and the pupils were embellished with mysterious colors, like a constantly rippling whirlpool, the more you want to see clearly, the more you can't see the bottom at a glance, but like a Gu, you just want to sink down.