"That's right, so Concubine Xiao chose to sleep to escape the torment of love, and entrusted me to tell you a word. Jiu Ge decided to completely cut off the relationship between Concubine Xiao and Mu Ge, and quoted Concubine Xiao in a loud voice: "That goddess named Li Zi will protect you and clean up the mess for you when the atmosphere is tense. She's beautiful, upright, and reliable, and I finally don't have to worry about you being hurt by other women. I can finally sleep without worry...... God-kun, please don't wake me up again, every night I miss you whispers in my ear, if only I hadn't been resurrected in the first place. ”

Jiuge succeeded. She saw that Pastoral's expression was as loose as thawing.

"I really can't accompany her...... I can't pull away from Proxima Centauri. Madrigal realized that what he had said was useless. He stopped the intrigue argument and covered his face with his hands: "No matter what...... Just like each other with her...... Will it bring pain?"

"Yes. Only if she doesn't think about you will the pain go away. Jiu Ge's face was expressionless, but his tone softened, and he sincerely expressed his prejudice: "You are nostalgic for Concubine Xiao because you don't realize that the goodwill accumulated in your daily life will produce love, and the person you admire can cause real harm. Understand this, and you'll be like me, walking alone without distractions. ”

Pastoral Ge was stunned for a moment, looking at Jiu Ge blankly. Jiu Ge was convinced at this moment that Pastoral Song was about to be desperate by her.

"I thought that Ye Aya gave Concubine Xiao infinite life, and we could be together forever," Madrigal hunched her waist, lowered her head, and muttered to herself while sitting on the sickbed: "It turns out that eternal life brings her nothing but a little joy of reunion, only endless waiting and torture." ”

"In this case, we should reach a consensus that on the one hand, let Concubine Xiao sleep sweetly, and on the other hand, not to go to my bed again. Jiu Ge's proud tone seemed unquestionable.

Madrigal clearly knew that he and Concubine Xiao were irretrievable, and even agreed with Concubine Xiao's opinion, feeling that breaking up was the right choice. But at the moment of expressing his approval, he suddenly covered his face and opened his mouth wide, feeling the whole world collapse inch by inch in the palm of his hand. Until he lost Concubine Xiao again, he felt a bitter nostalgia again. This kind of grief made him lose his mind, desperate to get Concubine Xiao back, and threw the hateful logic out of the clouds.

Once she made up her mind, Madrigal's heart became a little more comfortable. He began to meditate, is there any way to forcibly wake up Concubine Xiao?

According to experience, there are probably only two ways, one is to let Concubine Xiao suck blood, according to the memories of Pastoral, this can help Concubine Xiao suppress Jiuge's will. However, it is obvious that unless Madrigal can beat Jiu Ge without the power to fight back, it will be difficult for Jiu Ge to suck his own blood. The second is to exchange spiritual veins in Concubine Xiao's indescribable state - when she was in love in the past, Concubine Xiao used this method to divide the forty volumes of karma to Madrigal, so that he could survive from Proxima Centauri - but now, this method is even more difficult, according to Jiuge's firm and proud character, even if he reconciles, he may not be able to cooperate, even if he cooperates, he may not be able to hold it down, even if he is pressed, he may not be able to force X, even if he is strong X, he may not be able to complete the exchange of body fluids, and he cannot achieve the goal, and it is empty talk to wake up Concubine Xiao.

Pastoral even thought that if Concubine Xiao was awakened, she must manage this relationship well, and she could no longer be saddened alone. He was even fantasizing about flying a kite with Concubine Xiao, the clouds were floating, she was running, and he was laughing on the grass - thinking of this, the face of the pastoral song with tears and ripples showed a smile instead.

Jiu Ge tilted his head to stare at the pastoral song. She guessed that the breakup would make Madrigal bitter, but she couldn't decipher Madrigal's fleeting smile. She's a little creepy.

"You, are you alright?" asked Jiu Ge pretending to be calm.

Pastoral quietly wiped his face and said casually, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." ”

Jiu Ge hooked his hands, and his sleeves hung to the ground: "Oh." ”

In fact, Madrigal thought in his heart, searching for dry intestines, there is no other way than Qiang X Jiuge. So the tricky problem comes, after all, it is a deep-hearted baby, and you can't hit it with a heavy hand, even if you play a heavy hand, you may not be able to beat it, and you can't do everything like you can deal with the enemy, you really need to think long-term.

"I'll help you heal this little wound of yours. But I won't use that method to supplement your karma," Jiuge saw that Madrigal had a deep affection for Concubine Xiao, so he righteously proposed to solve Madrigal's old wounds, "Since you agree to only be friends, then I will also take care of friends a little." ”

"Didn't you have any friends when you made the artifact?" said madrigal. Maybe if you make a friend, you will have a dinner, and if you get drunk, you will inevitably start a standard operation, and maybe you can forcibly wake up Concubine Xiao......

Pastoral shook his head and scolded himself, what was I thinking. He felt that his moral bottom line was facing a serious slippage.

However, as long as you look at the beauty in front of you, whether it is delicate makeup or moving posture, it reminds people of Concubine Xiao's sticky expression. Theoretically, this body still belongs to Concubine Xiao, and Jiu Ge, as the party of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, even if he suffers a loss, it seems that he is to blame...... To put it more bluntly, Jiuge, as a "high wall" between Pastoral Song and Concubine Xiao, was knocked down to call justice from heaven......

Pastoral Ge shook his head vigorously, thinking that this is not very good for Jiuge, people treat you as a friend, and you actually want to fall in love with her.

A simple question that involves the entanglement of the madrigal's indecisiveness. Jiuge looked at the pastoral song suspiciously. Madrigal put away all his expressions in time and did not reveal any mental activity, and Jiuge couldn't capture any information.

"Of course. The artifact has no friends, and after saying hello, the other party is already dead. Jiu Ge was tired of standing, and finally sat down on the bamboo couch with his skirt, lowered his head and picked up Muge's hand, and entered it into Ye Aya for treatment.

"So, I'm your first friend," thought Madrigal, and if you really had to let it go, the conditions for committing a crime were actually more mature, "I think you can trust me." ”

Jiu Ge glanced up at Mu Ge, and his long eyelashes were particularly beautiful: "If you can be more dazzling than me on the battlefield, I may approve of you." But trust is a precious word between brothers, and I will not give it lightly. ”

The meaning is that she must first be her "brother" before she can take the first step to overthrow her. It's troublesome.

Pastoral was healed by Jiuge's old wounds, and the communication became deeper: "You don't want to trust others. ”

"I said that trust can only be delivered to brothers. Jiu Ge's voice was as crisp and pleasant as Concubine Xiao's, so it sounded weird, "Didn't you notice that I only had eight blades?"

There was a knock on the door outside, Jiu Ge thought about his will, and with a "bang", the eight cold blades trembled and pulled out at the same time, returned to one place, and bloomed behind Jiu Ge. The magic circle was lifted, the wooden door was slowly pushed open, and in Li Zi's curious visit, the long-lost Blackwater mercenary Moqiu walked into the side hall and reported routinely: "The unknown civilization behind the Western Desert seems to have collapsed, and after exploration, we have discovered the powerful Macedonian Eastern Expeditionary Army, which may covet our territory." Is it a provocation or a disregard?"

Pastoral thought to himself, didn't he even have the option of "showing goodwill", how could Moqiu, the general, be a general, and he didn't have any opinions at all?

Jiu Ge still bowed down to examine Muge's wounds, and asked gently and majestically, "With your reconnaissance ability, why don't you investigate clearly?" Or are you lazy?"

On Inkhill's helmet, a sword blade hangs straight from it, inseparable from Inkhill, like a game cursor, clearly marking Inkhill's location in the vast sea of people. As Jiu Ge's mood deteriorated, the blade fell inch by inch, scraping the feathers on the helmet, and the feathers shattered into flying feathers and floated out of the hall.

Mo Qiu's speed of speech suddenly increased, he straightened his attitude, and shouted solemnly: "Please Tianhou Mingjian, I am not only responsible for the training of armor soldiers, but also arrange the production of prisoners of war, and also have to take care of the errand of the evaluation of officials, I have been working all day and night, and I really have no spare strength to go deep into the enemy army to investigate! You see, it is the end of the month again, and I am in a hurry to come back to write a summary report, so I ...... it."

Jiu Ge didn't speak. The blade on Inkhill's head slowly entered the cooked cowhide helmet, like a tofu inserted, without resistance, and pointed directly at Inkhill's head.

As the blade of the sword fell lower and lower, Moqiu's consciousness became higher and higher, and he solemnly shouted: "If the work is not easy to do, it is reasonable; if the work is not done well, it is unreasonable! Although the task is arduous, I am deeply aware that I must not live up to the trust of the Queen of Heaven! I will go to find out the details of the Eastern Expeditionary Army!"

Li Zi saw that in the shady side hall, a mist of hot sweat rose on Moqiu's head.

The blade on Inkhill's head paused, and it was lifted briskly, resuming the function of the cursor.

"Go ahead. After dealing with Mastoral's injuries, Jiuge straightened up and commanded with his back to Moqiu.

Moqiu kowtowed, stood up with his hands down, hunched back, expertly exited the threshold, and then turned into a series of afterimages, flying out of Li Zi's field of vision. The servile woman was unswerving.

Li Zi was in awe of "Concubine Xiao". Being able to train Blackwater mercenaries into loyal dogs is something that ordinary people can't do.

Pastoral asked Jiu Ge, "Wouldn't letting him scout with a sword on his back help the other party point out Moqiu's location?"

Jiu Ge said nonchalantly: "Those who can't be trusted, you have to give extra attention." ”

Madrigal closed her mouth with a heavy heart. He thought about it, if Jiu Ge found out that Madrigal wanted to fall in love with her, wouldn't Madrigal's fate be worse than Moqiu's. Things are getting more and more complicated.

The strength needs to be improved urgently, and it needs to be improved urgently.

Li Zi walked into the side hall with her back hand and looked carefully at Muge's body: "Hey, it's really cured." Is Concubine Xiao so powerful?"

Jiu Ge stood up and replied contemptuously: "The wounds brought about by the war can be bonded, and only the rift between people cannot be bridged. ”

Li Zi nodded in admiration, and her eyes sparkled as she stared at Jiu Ge. Madrigal moved his arm beside him, and his mood became more complicated.