No, the selection of Shangdu will start soon, and we will leave for the imperial city soon, won't your husband go?" Zhou Yuer didn't know that Wang Jiang didn't get a place at the meeting.

I didn't know that Wang Jiang had already been decided, and there was no need to draw lots at all.

Xiaoqing shook her head, "I don't know, Mr. has been in retreat since he came back, and he didn't say anything."

Seeing that Xiaoqing was a little depressed, the young man immediately changed the topic: "Xiaoqing, I will go to the imperial city with my sister in the near future, and my father asked me to meet the world, it is the imperial city, it must be fun."

"I'll be sure to bring you plenty of good food and fun when I get back."

Xiaoqing heard this and said happily, "Really, great, thank you Zhou Xiaofan."

Then he reacted and asked, "Then you came here to quit this time?"

Zhou Xiaofan nodded a little reluctantly, and then said, "It's okay, I'll be back soon, maybe I'll be a monk at that time."

"But you're not..."

Zhou Xiaofan scratched the back of his head and said with a smirk, "My father said that the Imperial City may have a way to cure my broken tendons, so he asked me to go with my sister, hoping to find a solution."

"So that if anyone bullies us in the future, I can protect you."

Xiaoqing also smirked, "Then I'll wait for that day!"

Xiaoqing chatted a lot with the Zhou family siblings again, and it wasn't until the evening that Zhou Xiaofan reluctantly left.

In the end, Xiaoqing was left alone to guard a huge mansion, looking at the moonlight in the sky, he was a little bored, "Moon, moon, are you also a person like me?"

Although he is a demon clan, he is destined to not achieve much in his life with a low bloodline, so his goal since he was a child has never been cultivation, but he wants to live this life ordinarily.

As for whether there is reincarnation, whether there is a next life.

He thought that if there was really such a possibility, he would not choose to come to this lonely world.

Although he now has friends Zhou Xiaofan and Zhou Yuer, and a wonderful gentleman, he knows that this is only temporary.

In the end, he still came and walked alone as if he had come to this world.

The wind was a little strong tonight, blowing away his hair that was not rich, and Xiaoqing's back looked a little lonely sitting under the moonlight, but he had come over like this all these years.

I've been accustomed to all of this for a long time.

On this day, Mr. really didn't get out of the customs!

After a few days, the scorching sun was thick, and Xiaoqing, as a snake clan, did not like this kind of weather very much, so he could only hide in the shade and watch the retreat place of his husband from afar.

He still had the jasmine in his hand, counting it over and over again as before.

When it was time for the last petal, Xiaoqing happily looked at the place where Mr. was retreating, "Mr. is out of the customs today."

Although she was not sure, Xiaoqing still went to prepare hot water and waited for Mr. to take a bath after leaving the customs.

And coincidentally, when the sun was about to set, Wang Jiang's retreat room was really opened.

The one-year retreat is over.

This time it was no better than the last three-year retreat, the hallucination was so sudden, and even now he was a little nervous.

Fortunately, the third body was really cultivated, and the past body and future body were stored in his body just like the lifeless sword.

The special nature of the Dao body left him to find and store the treasures of the two figurative bodies.

And the lifeless sword was put into the Qingteng Sword Cultivation Sword Gourd by him, after all, it was there that he could better cultivate the Lifeless Sword.

As soon as he got out, Wang Jiang found Xiaoqing squatting not far away looking at his side, he walked over and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoqing: "Sir, the hot water is ready!"

Wang Jiang looked at the hot water inside and smiled, in fact, he didn't plan to bathe, but since Xiaoqing had already done it.

I can't waste this kindness.

Touched Xiaoqing's head, "Okay!"

Then he quipped, "How do you feel that your hair hasn't changed from last time!"

Xiaoqing thought about it and said with a smile, "Next time, don't touch Xiaoqing's head again, Mr. won't grow hair."

Wang Jiang laughed, shook his head again and again, and then touched Xiaoqing's head again, "That's not good! It's a habit."

Xiaoqing couldn't pout, sighed, touch it, touch it! My dear hair, for the sake of my husband, I can only wronged you.

Next.

Xiaoqing took a box of begonia cake to Wang Jiang's room and knocked on the door, "Sir, is Mr. there?"

"Just come in, no need to knock on the door later."

Xiaoqing pushed the door in, "Sir, this is begonia cake, you can taste it quickly, it's delicious, although it's not as good as those spiritual foods, but it tastes really good."

Wang Jiang was sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating, and when he saw Xiaoqing coming in, he got off the bed, looked at the begonia cake he brought, and asked with a smile, "This is not what you did, right?" The pair of sisters and brothers of the Zhou family sent it over?"

"How does the gentleman know?" Xiaoqing.

Wang Jiang pointed to the inscription on the box, "Such a big Zhou word, I don't think it's hard to see it!"

"Mmmm, they said they were going to the Imperial City a few days ago, so they came here to resign and bring them with them." Xiao Qing scratched her head in embarrassment, and when she talked about the Imperial City, there seemed to be a flash of brightness in her eyes.

Wang Jiang noticed this brightness, picked up a piece of begonia cake and put it in his mouth and tasted it, "It tastes good."

Then he looked at Xiaoqing, "Want to go to the Imperial City?"

Xiaoqing hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, it's enough for me to just want to be with my husband, I don't want to go to the Imperial City or something."

"Really?" Wang Jiang looked directly at Xiaoqing's eyes.

"Really, really!"

Wang Jiang picked up another piece of begonia cake and looked at it, and said to himself, "That's really a pity, I'm going to the Imperial City in a few days, and I originally wanted to take you with me, but since you don't want to go, forget it."

"Ahh I, first, sir, I'm sorry I didn't tell the truth just now, in fact, it's not that I don't want to go to the Imperial City, but I want to go to the Imperial City with my husband, so can I..." Xiaoqing lowered her head, a little shy.

Wang Jiang handed the begonia cake in his hand to Xiaoqing's eyes, "I teased you just now!" Without you to the Imperial City, who will prepare hot water for me?"

Xiaoqing took the begonia cake and ate it happily.

...

On the day of going to Shangdu for selection, Wang Jianghe took Xiaoqing to the meeting place.

Because Yang Shan was the county lord of Longshou County, he was not allowed to leave the place under his jurisdiction at will without the Holy Decree of the Imperial City, so he could only come here to see Wang Jiang and the others leave.

And the others were somewhat surprised when they saw Wang Jiang coming, but it was also expected.

Yang Shan's quota was really given to Wang Jiang, but I don't know how many quota Yang Shan has in his hand, or is it just given to Wang Jiang alone?

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