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Chu Ning grabbed his hand and pressed it to his chest, while he couldn't help but giggle, and told him about Minshan one thing and one thing in the west.

Ji Chongguang barely spoke, only every time Chu Ning finished talking about something, he asked, "What else?" ”

Chu Ning knew in his heart that he wanted to say it himself, what kind of cooperation deal he had reached with Jing Yuanyi. Although she didn't know how he would know about it, she just didn't want to, although she was emotional at the moment, but she and him didn't know each other. He is the prince of the Jin Kingdom who fled for refuge, and he will return to the country one day to seize the throne, he is very satisfied with the peaceful life in Eastern Qi on the surface, and the best effort he has made is just to be able to stay here, but how long his hand is stretched behind his back, only he knows.

When she returned to the Spirit Sparrow Terrace with the egg of the two-headed serpent, she believed it, and what was the result? It's not that if you don't believe it, if you haven't had any illusions, you won't be disappointed at all.

In a blink of an eye, the ghost of Chu Ning said a sentence: "Nothing else matters, trivial and trivial things, I can't finish talking about it until tomorrow." She lifted her hand up to his neck and kissed him on the lips softly and jerkyly.

Ji Chongguang sat motionless at first, his lips were tightly pursed, and he was licked by her like a puppy, and finally stirred up the fire, hugged her and pressed her on the heavy clothes stacked on the side, and said in a low voice between his lips and teeth: "Whatever you want, you can be happy." ”

The time for the feast was approaching, and another wave of people who were almost late hurried over. As soon as I entered the door of this small cubicle, I was startled at first, and the boy Chongguang, who had always been neatly dressed, well-mannered, and well-behaved, was holding a girl in the middle of the mountain of silk and satin, and the scene itself was enough to make people's hearts beat.

From this day on, there was another rumor about Ji Chongguang, and it was rumored in Lindu City that he was obsessed with the little girl whose biological father was unknown in the Suyin family, and he didn't know what was so special about this illegitimate daughter who rarely appeared before. Some people think that Ji Chongguang is used to living a comfortable life in Dongqi, and he has long forgotten the blood shed by his mother and brother, and plans to indulge in the gentle township. There are also people who selfishly guess that the little girl's biological mother, whether she brought something back from the palace of the royal capital, is still an unsolved mystery, maybe the son of Chongguang is not interested in the person, but the secret behind the person.

The palace banquet was as boring as ever, the crown prince was newly mourned, and the princes of King Qi looked a little strange. In fact, they were already so excited in their hearts that they couldn't hold it anymore, they originally thought that the crown prince's seat was sitting firmly, and the other princes had no chance of being on the throne. But I didn't expect the prince to kill himself, and now all the sons are at the same starting point.

It's just that figuring out the moody temperament of King Qi when he comes in, all the sons are very careful, too flamboyant for fear of being told not to put their father and brother in their eyes, too sad and afraid that King Qi will suspect that he is unhappy for the prince, so he can only carefully offer some good medicine to maintain his body to express his concern for his father, and he doesn't dare to say anything else.

Anyone can see that all the sons are beginning to move, and those who used to cover up with a high-minded and reclusive or cynical face have begun to do their best to show their capable side.

When the palace maid began to serve the food, Chu Ning caught a glimpse of the oblique diagonal and beckoned to her, so she spotted a vacancy that no one paid attention to, and quietly left the table. When he went out of the temple gate, he saw no one in sight, only a spell sticker attached to the trunk of a locust tree beside the road.

Chu Ning stepped forward to take off the spell stick, and unsealed it according to the unsealing method agreed with her before, and a line of words flashed like fireworks: Turn right in the pavilion, library building.

She knew that this was a route prompt given to her by Forget Worry, and it was inconvenient for the two of them to travel together, so they had to go directly to the destination to meet her. The road in the palace is meandering for the sake of beauty, and the time of the banquet on this day is relatively late, Chu Ning had to walk while groping, first find a pavilion near the lake in the palace, and then turn right according to the prompt of forgetting worries, and turn into a deep and secluded courtyard. There was only a small three-story building in the courtyard, and the plaque in front of the main entrance carried two words: inside.

Lights burned at every corner of the library building for many years, and the fire conjured by the spell did not need a cover, and it would not be extinguished by wind and rain. Chu Ning walked up the long staircase and went up to the third floor smoothly, and as soon as he appeared, he was pulled over by someone and covered his mouth.

Forget shook his head at her, motioned for her not to speak, and led her to the door of the innermost room on the third floor. Forget the worry and take out the spell stick, raise it with his hand, and the words he wants to say appear in front of Chu Ning out of thin air: There is a dream-eating tapir guarding the mirror in the past, don't alarm it.

Chu Ning nodded, forgot his worries and used the spell to conjure up words to explain to her: The dream-eating tapir will wake up four times every hour, and there is less than a stick of incense before the next time, and it must leave before it wakes up, otherwise it will be swallowed by it as a nightmare breath, during this period, it cannot mention or think of anything about the dream, otherwise it will be smelled.

Her spell can only conjure up no more than ten words at a time, and after the explanation is completed, it is very close to the time when the Dream Eater Tapir will wake up next time. Fortunately, Forget Worry is still familiar with the use of the mirror in the past, and this time is too late.

The Qing family has been a historian for generations, and the method of viewing the mirror of the past is integrated into the bloodline, and there is no need to study it specifically, but the descendants of the Qing family who have practiced can view it for a longer time, a wider area, and more accurately. In order to prevent the blood from spreading, the Qing women have always been husbands and sons-in-law, never marrying, only the biological mother who forgets worries and joys is an exception, and became the palace concubine of King Qi, and died depressed.

Forget to worry about pushing open the door, a bronze mirror more than one person high stood in the middle of the room, the mirror was polished to be extremely bright, clearly reflecting the figures of the two girls at the door. In front of the bronze mirror, a spirit beast with gray fur was napping there, and its body fell with its breathing, like a hill.

She bypassed the dream-eating tapir, stood in front of the mirror, pressed the palm of her right hand tightly against the mirror, closed her eyes, and focused on the temple of the king of Zhou Tianzi fifteen years ago.

Chu Ning stared at her for a moment, even holding her breath, the position of the palm of the hand on the bronze mirror, there were ripples like water waves, and a thin layer of fog dissipated on the mirror, and a majestic and solemn palace emerged.

On the stone steps of more than 100 steps, a woman with a cool face and an unusually beautiful face was walking down step by step, obviously just seeing Zhou Tianzi. Behind her, a clear and elegant man, dressed in a priest's costume with the characteristics of the Jin Kingdom, hurried up in a few steps, and spoke beside Su Tianxin: "Miss Su, the last time you used your dancing posture on the altar to conjure up the illusion of the four seasons, the technique is really superb, I have thought about it for a long time after watching it, and I think that your movements when the four seasons change can be more flexible, you see ......"

With a wave of the sleeves of the man's robe, a small tree more than a foot high appeared in front of him, and his palms flipped over, faintly imitating the woman's dance, and with the movement, the tree first sent out tender green shoots, and then the leaves grew more and more, becoming thick and deep green, and a gust of wind rose, and the leaves gradually turned yellow, and fell into the void, and when there were only scattered dead leaves on the branches, snowflakes floated around the trees, and gradually piled up on the branches.

This series of actions, as natural and calm, complemented that person's temperament, and even Chu Ning could see that the cultivation of that Jin Kingdom priest was very exquisite. In the past, Su Tianxin in the mirror, his face became more and more ugly, and he turned around and left.

But the Jin Kingdom priest was still full of excitement and chased after him in a few steps, and said endlessly: "Miss Su, this time the sacrifice, the Queen Mother attaches great importance to it, I think we can find a time to check all the links again, the dance of the main sacrifice, I think it is more appropriate for the two of us to dance together, my cultivation is better than yours, you have a few places where the breath is vain, I can hold you a little ......"

"Is there an end?" Su Tianxin finally stopped, and threw out a cold sentence, "You are so powerful, you are the main sacrifice, what do you want me to say?" ”

Qingjun's priest was stunned in place, unable to figure out which of his words made the beauty abrupt, the spirit riders always hide their secrets from each other, sometimes they clearly see that other people's cultivation methods are wrong, and they deliberately refuse to explain, how did they kindly help Su Tianxin improve the movements of the sacrificial dance, how did she lose her temper so much?

Through the mirror of the past, Chu Ning and Forget Worry can see clearly and understand, even if they know that it is a matter of the past, they can't help but be anxious for him. Although this priest's cultivation is powerful, he is almost like an idiot emotionally, he doesn't praise how beautiful the dance of other girls is, and he wants to help others improve, this scolding is really not wronged at all.

The palms of the hands floated, like churning the water in the pool, disturbing the scenes in the mirror of the past. When the mirror returned to calm, the scene in the mirror changed again, it seemed to be an inner hall somewhere, and across the curtains, a dignified lady was speaking: "You two, the best of the chosen among the nations, have done such an immoral thing before the great sacrifice has begun. ”

Kneeling outside the curtain were Su Tianxin and the Jin State priest, it seemed that although this person was a little stupid, he finally succeeded in his infatuation.

The noble lady behind the curtain turned to the priest, his body was already covered with scars, and he had obviously been tortured: "As for you, not only did you defile the chief priest chosen by the Qi Kingdom, but you also damaged the artifact and raped the maid in the temple, I really never dreamed that you would be so disgraceful, it is really disappointing!" ”

When Chu Ning heard the word "dream", he screamed in his heart, and remembered that he had confessed everything he had before forgetting his worries, and immediately turned his head to look at his worries. At their feet, the dream-eating tapir made a "gurgling" sound in its throat, and its entire back was raised.