The writing wheel eye opened, and the powerful spiritual power was silently attached to Concubine Yun's eyes, and when the writing wheel eye was closed, Mu Qingxiao's expression returned to calm.

The only thing he could do was to erase all the memories about himself in Concubine Yun's mind, although the way to deal with it was a little cruel, but this was the best way.

While erasing the memory, and exerting the spiritual power on her, once the latter encounters danger, the spiritual power attached to her eyes will be activated, and the terrifying spiritual power is enough to directly impact any Jindan monk into an idiot.

At this time, Concubine Yun's gaze had recovered from her stupor, and after thinking for a long time, she said, "How do I feel...... I seem to have forgotten something very important, and it seems that I am old and my memory is not good. ”

Mu Qingxiao took a deep look at Concubine Yun in the East Palace, hugged Xiao Yi, and resolutely turned to leave.

Concubine Yun, like Filia, is the most precious memory of his growth, and deep in his heart, he will always keep every bit about them.

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Leaving the East Palace, Mu Qingxiao and Xiao Yi restrained their breath, skillfully avoided the Qin army, walked in the palace on foot, recalled the past, met and knew each other, and a few years passed in a hurry.

When he came to the outside of Xianyang Palace, Mu Qingxiao specially ordered Xiao Yi to wait outside, but did not attract anyone's attention and entered the palace alone.

After entering Xianyang Palace, he did not hide his figure specifically, the middle-aged man on the throne looked at him calmly, and Mu Qingxiao also looked at Yingzheng calmly.

After a long time, Ying Zheng finally couldn't help but speak: "You are the most special existence that a widow has ever encountered. ”

"Because of the meteor swarm from twelve years ago?" When Mu Qingxiao heard this, he replied in a flat tone.

"Meteor swarm?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he continued, "It's not a natural disaster, but the widow never believes in the mandate of heaven, and there have been many civil and military officials who have hinted that the widow will get rid of you. ”

The corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth hooked up a smile, and he was not surprised at all, if Yingzheng would be swayed by the civil and military officials in the court, then he would not be the Yingzheng who ruled the world.

"The widow has observed you secretly more than once, but you have turned a blind eye, hidden it very deeply, the widow can't see through, knowing that you have no intention of facing the power of the court, and the widow has never forced ......"

Hearing Ying Zheng's self-talk, Mu Qingxiao smiled slightly, the latter's observation, he naturally knew it, but he didn't care, the most ruthless emperor's family, but it was not the case.

Mu Qingxiao looked up at Yingzheng on the throne, and his heart was actually a little complicated about this cheap father.

In the end, Ying Zheng had a thousand words in his heart, and turned into a long sigh: "The matter of Songhai is fortunate to you, you come here alone, aren't you afraid that you will not be able to leave Xianyang Palace?" ”

"I want to go, no one can stop me."

As soon as the words fell, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth pulled up a faint smile, and the sound of breaking the wind suddenly rose, only to see a long sword that had not yet been unsheathed, with a terrifying momentum, flew directly away.

"Sonorous!"

Mu Qingxiao raised his right hand and held the long sword in his hand lightly, the long sword was delicate and luxurious, just held in his hand, the sword was not yet unsheathed, but the edge had been revealed, and it was worthy of being the first in the famous sword spectrum.

"God asks!"

Holding Tianwen in his hand, Mu Qingxiao was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ying Zheng to hand over Tianwen to himself so easily.

"You're not too young, and there are some things you should know how to handle...... Go ahead. ”

Ying Zheng is worthy of being the first emperor of Huaxia, his wisdom is really different from ordinary people, he doesn't need to say much, he knows the purpose of his coming here, and he is not a cold-blooded emperor, deep in his heart, there is also a weak side.

"Thank you, father, son-in-law retire."

Mu Qingxiao raised his head and forgot to glance at the man on the throne, slightly bowed to the courtier, and slowly withdrew from Xianyang Palace, which was a kind of respect for the latter, although the latter was only the nominal father.

Coming to the outside of Xianyang Palace, Xiao Yi was already looking forward to it, and when she saw Mu Qingxiao coming out, she stepped forward silently, without saying a word, just silently following him, staring at him with beautiful eyes.

The top ten famous swords in the famous sword spectrum have all been collected, Mu Qingxiao did not continue to stay in Xianyang Palace, but took Xiao Yi to a famous inn in Xianyang City and settled down temporarily.

In the clean and tidy bedroom of the inn, after Xiaoyi took a bath, she put on a well-fitting purple dress, her beautiful eyes smiled like two rounds of crescent moons, and happily turned around in place a few times, and the clothes showed her perfect figure to the fullest.

Looking at Xiao Yi, who was as happy as an elf in the house, the power of the desolation in Mu Qingxiao's body was about to move, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a strange smile, and he hugged her into his arms.

Looking at her world-like face, her eyes as beautiful as stars, she said softly: "My little beauty, you are so seductive." ”

The husband stared at himself like this, Xiao Yi's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and when he heard his praise, his beautiful cheeks were as red as a glow, and his beautiful eyes looked at Mu Qingxiao with affection.

Xiao Yi's gentle watery eyes are like a fuse, so that he can no longer suppress the power of the desolation in his heart.

Immediately, gently pressed her down on the bed, kissed her moist red lips gently, and choked Ding. Fragrant. Small. Tongue, savor.

has been with Mu Qingxiao for so long, although the two of them have not done much about the things between husband and wife, but there have been many times, Xiaoyi has learned almost what he should have learned, and he became intimate with the road.

In the depths of love, Xiao Yilian's lotus-like jade arm wrapped around Mu Qingxiao's neck and gradually catered to it.

"Uh-huh......"

The lingering intensified, the atmosphere in the bedroom heated up sharply, Mu Qingxiao was not satisfied with the kiss, untied the belt around Xiaoyi's waist, and his hands were not honest, he took off her neon dress for her, stretched it directly into the neckline, and wantonly played with the round and full jade rabbit.

"Hmm!"

Half an hour later, with the melodious moaning sound of silver bells, the clothes appeared in all corners of the bedroom, Mu Qingxiao looked at the flawless delicate body under him, and gently pressed it.

Two hours later, when the clouds and rain stopped, Mu Qingxiao hugged the lazy beauty in his arms, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a gentle smile.

After Xiaoyi fell asleep, Mu Qingxiao covered the quilt for her, and after putting it on, she came to the living room, took out the ten famous swords in the storage space, and in an instant, the prompt sound of the system sounded in her mind for a long time.

"Ding, the top 10 weapons in the looting weapon rankings, the task is completed, and 10,000 looting points will be rewarded."

As soon as the system prompt fell, the soul sword in the yin-yang jade sounded a sword sound, and then appeared above the famous sword.

Under the traction of the soul sword, all the ten famous swords entered the yin-yang jade, the "Imperial Maiden's Heart Sutra" operated, and the yin-yang aura began to refine the project.

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