The man was stunned, what did Shen Qiqi mean by this?

Shen Qiqi put away her thoughts, knowing that Mu Xi was ruthless to her, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and she wouldn't do anything, she just wanted her to leave quickly, after all, this is not the territory of the demon clan, if she is caught by others, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I won't kill you, it's to soothe his spirit in the sky, don't let me see you again in the future." Mu Xi hesitated for a moment and turned to leave.

No matter what, when Mu Xi asked today, the knot in his heart couldn't be completely untied.

"Are you running for your life, running so fast."

Bian Lone's voice was slightly muffled by the usual smile, and the pair of smiling eyes were full of picks, shaking a fan and walking over.

"Aren't you a beauty in your arms and busy?" Shen Qiqi glanced at him.

The corners of Bian Xiao's lips curled a little more, and he sneered: "Tsk, if you talk like this, I think you're jealous." ”

"Who do you think you are, don't say this kind of misleading words, you are a white rice eater, you first settle the previous meal money, oh, and the money for clothes, labor, and mental damages........."

Shen Qiqi was angry when he thought of this, Ling Huisi had never used her money, this Bian Lin actually used her so much money!

“……… Dare you come here to ask for a debt? Bian Lone's smile suddenly froze, a little helpless.

"Or else? I don't have any money, and what you want to eat in those days is expensive, and I usually don't want to eat it. You are such a big boss, you can't afford to pay back, right? ”

"Come on, you can take it and go." Bian Lin threw a money bag at her.

She immediately opened it and counted it, and it was completely earned, and she left happily.

Leaving the place with an ugly expression.

Ling Huisi died, and the people of Qiankun Hall were a little unaccustomed at first, after all, Ling Huisi was responsible for removing mischief, down to carrying water and chopping wood, with a gentle temper, making people feel like a spring breeze, and he was a perfect talent, but then he gradually got used to it, time can smooth everything, plus Ling Huisi usually doesn't speak much, and his sense of existence is also weak, in the past few years, the newly recruited disciples have come one after another, and they even have to give birth to delusions, as if their memories have been confused, in fact, Ling Huisi has never appeared.

It was another year of peach blossoms, and a few peach blossoms came in through the gap in the window and fell on Shen Qiqi's closed eyelids, itchy.

On a spring day, Shen Qiqi fell asleep.

No one can say that Mu Shenglou is a hero.

Musheng Building is a well-known building on the side of Yuanshan Hall.

Shen Qiqi thought she was a hero and had her own plans, so she went.

When she came to Musheng Building, it was smoky, and as soon as she entered, she saw a lot of people gathered around the table, which was very noisy, a little giggling, a little depressed, in short, gambling money.

And the table in the center of the lobby, Ling Huisi sat at the head of the table from a distance, his hand supporting his chin, accompanied by movements, the neckline embroidered with peach blossom patterns revealed delicate collarbones, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, with a slight mockery in his eyes, and his body exuded arrogance and arrogance.

Shen Qiqi: ? Why is he here? And unlike his usual indifference to her, and different from his gentleness towards others, he is like an unruly boy at this time.

It seems to perceive Shen Qiqi's arrival.

He raised his head slightly, the lights of Mu Sheng Tower catered to the atmosphere of winning and losing, flickering bright and dark, Ling Huisi's eyebrows seemed to be moonlit in the reflection of the lights, the night breeze was bright, and even his eyes looked a little gentle.

Ling Huisi's gaze seemed to be stunned for a moment, and he didn't know if it was Shen Qiqi's illusion.

He beckoned, so Shen Qiqi walked over to him, and Ling Huisi patted the place next to him and motioned for her to sit down.

A person in charge of shaking the dice took the dice, shook them a few times, stopped, and covered the table, and then the people at the table guessed the big and the small.

Ling Huisi tilted his head and asked Shen Qiqi, "Do you guess big or small?" ”

"Big."

"Okay, that's big." After Ling Weisi finished speaking, he gestured to the person next to him, and the person actually pushed out all the chips in front of him.

Rao is Shen Qiqi, a person who has never been involved in gambling, also knows what this means, so much money, she has never seen it in her life, it's too painful! Even if she said that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry, she didn't care, she quickly reached out and took a few handfuls back from the table, and explained to the person next to her: "No, no, you misunderstood." ”

Ling Huisi shook her head incredulously, pushed out all the things she fished back, leaned back, and laughed wantonly: "Not only these, but this sword of mine is also bet, so it's a big bet." ”

"Yo, Ling Gongzi's daughter only buys beauties to laugh."

"Ling Gongzi, who is this little beauty, she seems to take care of you."

"Hahaha, is it listening to this girl or the child?"

The people around gathered around to watch this big gamble.

Shen Qiqi was in a cold sweat, and he didn't blink his eyes.

I lifted the lid under the spotlight and was small.

Shen Qiqi watched others grinning and snatching away those gold, silver and jewelry, and the bag couldn't fit it, and he was about to vomit blood in his heart.

What, why is her luck so bad, she lost it all...... Not even a sword was left, this was Ling Huisi's sword! Really, if this money is given to her, future generations, future generations... It's all carefree.

"Not happy?" Ling Weisi pulled her and dragged her over a little.

Shen Qiqi said impatiently: "Tell me, can you be happy!" Losing so much money, if all this money were given to me, I would be able to buy the whole Tomson product! Are you rich? ”

He curled his lips and said angrily, "Rich." ”

After speaking, he didn't know where to take out a gadget and threw it into her hand, Shen Qiqi took it and took a look, the purple jade pendant, the transparent background, the warm feel, even if she didn't know the goods, she also knew that a set of courtyard houses in Beijing had no way to run!

Shen Qiqi eats people softly, and his hands are short, and his tone is obviously soft: "It's not like this when you have money." ”

Ling Huisi leaned closer, laughed, and said, "What, Senior Sister is going to take care of the accounts for me?" Well? ”

She felt the itching of her eyelids, scratched her face, a few petals, and suddenly woke up. It turned out to be a dream, and after such a long time, it appeared in the dream again.

Shen Qiqi got up and looked at the peach blossoms outside the window, it turned out that a year had passed. I don't know how Ling Weisi is doing, if he has anything to eat in Huangquan, what is he doing? Have you ever suffered hardship? Is it cold or not?

Will he, miss me? Will you hate me...

Shen Qiqi also changed from thinking of Ling Huisi every day and night to a long time before she suddenly remembered, her memory began to decay for no reason, she desperately wanted to grasp the memory of his existence, but it seemed to be walking on the foggy and frozen sea, she couldn't catch it, she couldn't see clearly, and even his face began to blur. I've been here for a long time, and in the past three years, the system seems to have entered standby mode, and there is no movement at all, Shen Qiqi lives like this day by day, and Xuan Yiran also goes into retreat, except for a little bit of conscience, Bian Lonely occasionally comes to knock on her window early in the morning and forcibly drags her out to play, there is nothing else.

For three years, Shen Qiqi only felt that he was three years older, and the rest had not changed much, his mana and mana had not grown, and his swordsmanship and swordsmanship had not grown.........

Seeing the peach blossoms blooming, thank you, withering into mud, and adding new green to the branches. Shen Qiqi didn't care about the surroundings, just thinking about when Ling Huisi would come back?

It's another day of following His Royal Highness Qiankun down the mountain, in fact, Shen Qiqi feels that she also came to this kind of activity, which is completely dragging her feet, but she has a palace master father, this kind of thing that brushes favor and prestige, of course, she has to take her baby daughter.

I heard that this time it is still a tricky place, there are many demons, fortunately, this time I met Yuanshantang and his party, with Xie Chiyuan by her side, she felt extremely relieved, after all, it was a thick thigh, and she had a good relationship with her, so she would definitely protect her well.

Thinking about it, she had already followed behind Xie Chiyuan, during which she glanced at Xie Chiyuan, and he was also looking at Shen Qiqi, his expression was reassuring and warm, giving people a sense of security like a spring breeze.

As soon as the people of the two sects reached the halfway point of the mountain, there was a gust of wind, and the wind blew very strongly, and the sand blew across their faces, and it hurt a little.

The yellow sand was blown up by the strong wind, obscuring the view of the group.

Shen Qiqi woke up this morning and felt that her right eye had been jumping, and she always felt that something big was about to happen, and she refused to go out, so she was told by her father to come here together, and now she felt numb from the tail vertebrae to the scalp, shivered, and hurriedly hid behind Xie Chiyuan.

After the yellow sand, there was a huge mist, surrounding everyone, Shen Qiqi felt bad, and hurriedly went to catch Xie Chiyuan, but he grabbed the air suddenly, it turned out to be a phantom, she was so frightened that she touched the people next to her, and all of them disappeared as soon as she grabbed them.

What the hell is going on?! She was so frightened that she tried to shrink herself into a ball and shiver.

"Senior sister, are you scared? Well? Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.

Shen Qiqi opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the source of the voice, and suddenly saw Ling Huisi he was wearing a dark robe embroidered with peach blossom dark patterns on his shoulders, his dark hair was pulled up high by the cold jade crown, the high bridge of his nose was set against the cold and hard jawline, his facial features were handsome, a pair of eyes, and starlight and shadows, as if he was hiding in the abyss and the firelight in the depths.

He stood there with a smile on his lips, but he was so cold and heartless.

Shen Qiqi froze in place, rubbed his eyes, tears welled up, soaking his eyes, but he laughed dryly twice.

"I'm dreaming again." After that, he gave himself two slaps, and let out a painful "hiss", "This dream is quite real, and now Zhou Gong is more and more able to joke with me." With that, she looked to the side.

The grass grows taller than people, as soon as people step in, walk in a few steps, they will be covered by the grass and cannot see the human figure, how to say, especially suitable, burying corpses.

What about the others in the dream! Where's her father! Xie Chiyuan! Fine sweat oozed from her forehead, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into the size of a soybean, and at that moment, she was thinking about countless ways to die, not how she should ask for forgiveness from Ling Huisi, who had blackened.

In my dreams, I didn't dare to ask for his forgiveness.

What the hell is wrong with me.

Shen Qiqi's head was filled with these thoughts of his own, and he began to wait for the dream to wake up.

"I haven't seen you for three years, how is my junior sister?" Ling Huisi put his hands behind his back and took two steps forward, as if he didn't want to see Shen Qiqi at all, he turned his head slightly to look at her, and his black eyes were silent as if he had filled everything.

[Congratulations to the host!] The male protagonist has been blackened, and the host will make persistent efforts! A long-lost mechanical voice came from my head.

Shen Qiqi: Is there still a system in the dream?! Damn?! [Well, it's not time yet, the blackening value is only 60%, and it's not yet 100%! ] 】

The sound of the system kept coming from his ears, and Shen Qiqi pinched his thigh fiercely.

This TM is not a dream!

Ling Huisi is back!