early morning

The morning sun rises in the east, and the crystal dew sparkles in the sun.

Qi Huan pushed open the door and saw Ji Mubai standing under the tree, his black hair was like ink, his face was like cold jade, the wind was on his sleeves, and the young man's clothes were fluttering.

Bright as the rising sun has not diminished the cold air on the tyrant's body, it seems that he was born to be lonely.

This scene fell in Qi Huan's eyes, and she felt as if she had seen the unstained immortal in the Nine Heavens written in the book, and she couldn't bear to bother.

"Sister, you won." Ji Mubai raised his eyes and looked at Qi Huan accurately.

When the emperor went to the court, the prime minister and his party could not wait to present the impeachment of the empress, and the evidence was placed in front of the emperor one by one, and the emperor was furious and immediately wrote down the holy decree after the abolition.

The queen's mother's house was raided, and all the queen's parties involved in it have been imprisoned, and the evidence is conclusive, and the queen has no chance to defend herself.

At this time, the eunuch who read the decree after the abolition should have arrived in the queen's palace.

Qi Huan didn't react much to this, she walked up to Ji Mubai and touched his sleeve, the damp feel made Qi Huan frown: "You stood in the courtyard all night?" ”

With a little blame and dissatisfaction in his tone, Ji Mubai's pupils moved slightly, and he opened his mouth to justify, but he heard Qi Huan sigh again.

"Why don't you take care of yourself, even if your physique is surprisingly good, you can't stand outside all night, the dew is heavy and cold in the summer night, and it is easy to get sick and catch a cold."

Ji Mubai was dragged into the room by Qi Huan, Qi Huan wanted to find a clean set of clothes for Ji Mubai to change into in the cabinet, but he saw the set of clothes he gave him in the cabinet.

It has been washed and neatly folded and stored in the cupboard.

Qi Huan remembered that Ji Mubai was bullied by the Nine Emperor Princes that day, he was very embarrassed, and his brand-new clothes were also stained with mud.

She had planned to let Ji Mubai take it off when she came back from Concubine Hui, and she washed it clean...... But then she forgot about it when she was thinking about leaving the palace.

I didn't expect ......

"Sister?"

Ji Mubai's voice interrupted Qi Huan's thoughts, and she answered and took out a set of clothes from the cabinet and put it in Ji Mubai's hand, "Change your clothes and be careful of catching a cold." ”

After saying that, Qi left the room happily, she stood in the courtyard and was warmed by the sun, and a trace of warmth rose in her heart.

The clothes that I made and gave away with my own hands are cherished and cared for.

This feeling is really amazing, like being suddenly sprinkled with a handful of sugar in my ordinary life, sweet.

In the room, Ji Mubai put down the clothes in his hand, walked to the cabinet and took out the silver-white moire narrow-sleeved woven clothes.

"Isn't it just that I gave you a set of clothes, look at your shabby appearance, obediently devoured by the deity, and enjoy the glory and wealth with the deity, with all the gold and silver treasures and silk and satin."

Demon Venerable was very disdainful of Ji Mubai's behavior of cherishing an ordinary set of clothes so much, and he sneered, "The corners of the clothes are dirty." ”

Hearing this, Ji Mubai's heart tightened, he carefully touched the clothes in his hands, he obviously washed it for a long time and many times that night, but still he didn't wash it?

He raised his hand to his eyes, inexplicably hating why he couldn't see it.

The Demon Venerable noticed Ji Mubai's movements, and he saw the stitches and said, "The deity can restore your light, Ji Mubai, as long as you go and kill that Qi Huan, the deity will help you, how about it?" ”

Ji Mubai ignored him, silently put down his clothes, changed into the clothes that Qi Huan found for him and walked out.

The two were speechless for a while, the outcome of the gamble was decided, Qi Huan won, and she was about to leave the palace as she wished.

Thinking of this, Ji Mubai felt bored in his heart, he simply walked back to the room and closed the door and stayed alone.

Qi Huan inexplicably ate the closed-door soup, she touched her nose and returned to the room to pack her baggage.

502 hasn't replied to the letter until now, and I don't know what happened, does that dream need to be checked for so long?

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

[Qi Huan, I'm back! 】

502's excited voice sounded in her mind, Qi Huan unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, without 502 talking in her head, she was really a little unaccustomed.

"How's it going?" Qi Huan asked.

[It went well, I didn't find anything! 】

502's words successfully made Qi Huan choke, and it was very smooth if she didn't find anything, she raised her forehead and sighed: "Your reincarnation organization doesn't sound efficient." ”

Qi Huan told 502 about Ji Mubai's recent weirdness, especially the matter of Ji Mubai's body on the old thing, there must be something wrong with it.

This world is not a firm materialism, there is a world of cultivating immortals and a world of demons, and anything unthinkable can happen.

A few days ago, Qi Huan was still thinking as an ordinary person, but after slapping out the soul of the old thing that day, she changed her thinking concept.

502 After listening to Qi Huan's words, he was a little worried: [There must be something that happened to the little tyrant that we don't know about, and I don't know if it's joy or sorrow? 】

Qi Huan had already packed the baggage, she was not very heavy, 502's worry was justified, she nodded: "Xiaobai met something we don't know, but it doesn't matter, this girl is about to leave the ghost place of the palace!" ”

[Qi Huan, do you really want to run away? Just give up on the little tyrant? 】

502 also wanted to persuade Qi Huan, after all, she got along well with the little tyrant, and the dawn of hope was about to appear, but she was scared away by the Nine Emperor Princes.

He just tried to persuade him, if Qi Huan really didn't want to, he wouldn't force it, it was really difficult for a woman who had received a fair education in the 21st century to accept the constraints of abiding by the feudal system.

If Qi Huan is destroyed by this terrible feudal system, it will not be beneficial to the rescue mission.

If the mission fails, she will also die, so it is better to let Qi Huan go outside the palace and die happily.

"Who said I was going to give up Xiaobai, it's true to run, but I want to run with Xiaobai!"

Qi Huan happily threw the burden on the table by the window, she sat on the bed and shook her feet gently, and there was a bright light in her eyes.

……

"Tsk, I can see that Qi Huan has prepared all the baggage, I guess I plan to run immediately, you are really a waste, I don't want her to go and break her leg and leave it by my side."

There was disparaging and contempt in the tone of the Demon Venerable, I really don't know how this past self was so cowardly, and actually hid like a shrunken turtle.

Ji Mubai was meditating on the bed with his eyes closed, seemingly expressionless, but in fact, his breathing was a little shorter when he heard Qi Huan next door throwing the burden, and he clenched his fists and forcibly calmed down.

In the memory of the Demon Venerable, Ji Mubai saw a lot of classics for cultivating spells, and he had to learn these spells as soon as possible to prevent himself from being devoured by the Demon Venerable.

There is no demonic energy in the human world that can not cultivate the demonic way, and the only little spiritual energy is enough for Ji Mubai to reach the threshold of cultivation.

Ji Mubai's actions were all in the eyes of the Demon Venerable, and he didn't plan to stop them.

In his eyes, Ji Mubai is like an ant, even if he learns these spells, it is useless, at most he will become an ant with some ability, he said that if he stepped on it, he would trample it to death.