With a heavy gasp, Hua Wuyan was no longer gentle for the first time, and the kiss was domineering and intense.

Waving his hand and closing the door and window with spiritual power, in the dark, Qingjiu's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and a throbbing that had never been felt before permeated every nerve in her.

Her face was flushed, she leaned limply on the man's hot chest, and when she kissed deeply, the tip of Qingjiu's throat unconsciously let out a **.

It was that gasp that made his heart even hotter, and in a blur of consciousness, Qingjiu was picked up by Hua Wuyan and placed on the bed.

Hua Wuyan knelt on the woman's waist on both knees, and supported her hands on both sides of Qingjiu. His breathing was a little heavy: "Wine... Run away now... It's still too late. ”

The woman showed her heart with her actions, and she hugged his neck tightly, as if she wanted to hold him for the rest of her life.

The clothes that get in the way are stripped away, deep, lingering.

Sandalwood is thick, and the room is beautiful.

Both of them had waited too long for this night.

Spanning thousands of years, on this day, Qingjiu finally fulfilled what a bed warmer should do.

Later, the man hugged her into his arms and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead: "Jiujiu, when the war is over, I will hold the grandest wedding for you and invite the whole demon."

The clan came to participate. I want everyone to know that you are the one I like and the only princess in my life. ”

Her eyes were hot and the tip of her nose was sore.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

The two fell asleep cuddling together.

This night, Qingjiu had a nightmare.

She dreamed of that rainy night thousands of years ago, and the death of Hua Wufang.

The blood-drenched lover's heart, the despair of her holding his corpse and crying silently under the pouring rain struck again.

When he woke up on the second day, Hua Wuyan looked at Qingjiu with dark circles in his eyes, and asked distressedly: "Didn't you sleep well? Why are you so haggard?" ”

She replied with a reluctant smile, not mentioning the nightmare without mentioning a word. I just said that I was so hungry that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night yesterday.

One night later, the two separated again.

As one of the commanders of the Eclipse Sun, Hua Wuyan is busy with the command of the battle every day. During the day, Qingjiu was alone in King Jin's mansion, and only at night could she meet Hua Wuyan.

Every time I came to see Qingjiu, although Hua Wuyan tried his best to hide it, the tiredness between his eyebrows was still captured by Qingjiu. It must have been the war ahead that made him so worried.

One day after January, Hua Wuyan was not in the house. Qingjiu sat on the promenade bench in the middle of the house in a daze, her left hand was lying on the railing, her right hand gently shook the fan in her hand, looking at the lake with a flock of koi fish, and her thoughts flew out of the sky.

Lingze's disciples were captured, although Tianjun adopted a free-range policy, but the human race thought that she was still in Qingcheng, and had already asked the two immortal clans for support, and the three clans attacked one city at the same time, so the pressure on Hua Wuyan was extremely great.

This reunion, she only hopes that he is safe and sound, and never separates from him again.

And there will inevitably be winners and losers in wars, and the five clans are menacing, and she is very afraid that he will lose.

Seeing the princess's sad face, Su Xin hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.

"The princess must not worry about the prince, although the five clans are fierce, but since the prince returned to the country of ten thousand demons, it seems that he has changed a person, and his strength is several times stronger than before. We have won this battle. ”

The auspicious words did not dispel the sorrow in her heart, and a thought came to her heart, and she clenched the handle of her fan and pursed her lips.

At night, Hua Wuyan came to see her, and looking at the man in front of her who was strong in spirit, she finally said all the thoughts in her heart.

After listening to her words, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth retracted.

"Jiujiu, you say, let me lead the army to surrender to the five clans, this matter is categorical. ”

The tone of his speech was very serious, and Qingjiu listened to it, and his heart tightened for a while.

There was a hint of anxiety in her tone that was difficult to hide: "Banquet, the strength of the five clans cannot be underestimated, not to mention that there is Lingze Mountain on the side." Fight against the five clans with your own strength, even if you really defeat in the end, the demon clan will also be ruined, and the blood will flow like a river. If he leads the army to apologize to the five clans and ask for peace, with the spirit of the god monarch, he will definitely be able to forgive the demon clan, if the god clan at the head of the six clans no longer cares, then the remaining four clans will definitely not embarrass the demon clan!"

Hua Wuyan did not speak.

The wind outside the window was blowing, disturbing the candlelight inside.

Qingjiu bit his lip and said with a tangled eyebrow: "Yan, I have never begged you for anything, and this time is the only and last time I will beg you, promise me, okay?"

Thinking of the nightmare of that day, at the end of the words, her eyes were red.

The man on the other side seemed to have a sad look between his eyebrows: "I'm sorry, Jiujiu." I can promise you anything, but not this one. ”

Qingjiu was a little excited: "Why? If you started the Eclipse War, as you said before, it was to be with me, but now I am by your side." There really is no need to continue this battle. Is it really as rumored by the outside world, because of your selfishness, you want to lead the demon clan to dominate the world?"

"Half of this battle is for you, and the other half is indeed for the demon clan. Hua Wuyan wanted to say something and stopped: "You... Just stay in King Jin's mansion, and don't worry about the rest. ”

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, Qingjiu didn't expect him to admit it directly, and he was stunned for a while.

It took a long time for her to move her lips.

Hua Wuyan thought that she was going to rush out of the door again as before, but unexpectedly, the woman just bowed to him, and her face was disappointed and tired that he had never seen before.

"Lord Wang, if you are not feeling well today, I will not leave you here to rest. If you have important business tomorrow, please go to bed somewhere else. ”

Hearing this, the man was silent for a long time, and finally just sighed, got up and left and closed the door.

In the next few days, neither of them had a good word. In this way, they can be regarded as a cold war.

Stuffed in the palace all day long, Qingjiu's already bad mood became even more boring. The maid saw that the master was in a bad mood, so she proposed to go out for a walk.

Qingjiu nodded weakly in agreement.

Under the protection of the palace shadow guard, Qingjiu had a hard time leaving the palace and wandering around the streets.

Three thousand years into Yaojing, the furnishings on the street have not changed at all. Seeing that it was the people from the palace who came out, the people were waiting on the side of the street with tributes respectfully. The shadow guard behind Qingjiu took away the tributes in the hands of the people in turn, and for a while, it was full.

What is the difference between collecting money from the people and banditry?

Qingjiu is very tired of this kind of thing, and he can't face the Buddha in person. I couldn't help but feel more depressed, so I began to walk around the street, turning an alley at random, looking at the things in front of her, she suddenly stopped.

Even in the daytime, the towering trees glow with a little fluorescence, and the branches are hung with concentric locks of various colors, which is... The marriage tree back then!

She ran quickly towards the tree, causing Su Xin on the side to exclaim, "Princess, slow down!"

Ignoring Su Xin, she took off and took off into the air, groping for the position of the year with her memory, setting aside other things, Qingjiu's face was happy, this was the red wooden lock back then!

What the vendor said back then was indeed true, the wooden lock was wrapped in a layer of fluorescent, and the concentric lock engraved with the names of the two people had been as good as new in the past three thousand years, and had not decayed at all.

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