She can see that the young man in front of her seems to be easy-going, but the indelible arrogance in his bones can't be broken, knowing that he can't be convinced for a mere woman, saying this is just a momentary quick tongue.

Who knows, Qi Yu, who had just put on his clothes and was about to get up, moved slightly.

actually paused again, helped the female official who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and his eyes fell on the female officer's face, until she was full of blush, and then said leisurely: "The deep palace is bitterly cold, and there is a lack of one person to keep warm. ”

Qi Shanjun's slightly mocking expression suddenly became very ugly, and he stood up and kicked the table over, and the movement was so loud that the blush and shame on the female official's face disappeared completely.

"You're pretty good. Coldly threw down this sentence, Qishan Jun didn't pick up the umbrella, and left.

Looking at the clear back that disappeared at the door of the hall, Qi Yu, who clearly had his wish rejected, couldn't help but let out a happy laugh.

Outside the corridor, hearing this burst of laughter, Qi Shanjun's back suddenly stiffened, and his mood became more and more depressed.

The next day, in the cold hall, the female official could no longer be seen.

However, this Qishan Jun, who has a diary of thousands of miles, will appear in this cold palace with a cold face from time to time.

In the name of the Word.

That night, although she returned to the palace with a suffocating stomach, she saw the hand-painted formation runes drawn by Qi Yujun with a few eyes, as well as some records that she had never seen before, no matter which ancient scroll records or rune books and Taoism treatises, she had never seen such a wonderful refining technique.

In this way, it is not difficult to deduce performances, which are all created for him to perform for himself.

Rao is Qishanjun's self-proclaimed genius, and in this regard, he does not feel deeply frustrated.

In the case of her usual arrogance, she will inevitably use extraordinary force to make him write his own way of acting.

But after returning last night, the inexhaustible anger in her heart told her.

She fell in love with the man.

It's not love at first sight, it's not that she is sought after by thousands of people on weekdays, and suddenly one person turns a blind eye to her, and indifference and alienation make her feel a different emotional change.

When the young man untied the box, she had already guessed that the third son of the Xiao family was likely to be her best friend in letters, Qi Yujun.

It wasn't until the three months passed, and the koi had no books, that she became more and more sure of this speculation.

Coincidentally, she really likes the brother Yu who she has never seen before, the brother of the Qi family, and even more coincidentally, the appearance of the third son of the Xiao family is also very much in line with her appetite, and the arrogant appearance of stubborn resistance and disobedience also wants people to conquer him step by step.

She thought that if it was him, it would be impossible to be her royal husband.

But he never thought that she would give him the female officials around her with a sarcastic smile, and he really agreed happily.

These three months of suffering and torture seem to have become a joke.

Thinking of this, Qishanjun seemed to have become a fish on a hot pot, boiling his body so much that he finally turned over, but he was still inevitably burning.

She hid the unwilling affection in her heart in the bottom of her heart, and she never broke Qi Yu's identity.

It's just that the days of staying in the cold temple are becoming more and more frequent.

Although he didn't do anything else, most of them talked about the way of instrument learning, he was imprisoned here, but Qishanjun had the attitude of not raising idlers, and Wuji used it, but all the fierce beasts that could not be controlled in the army or the rampaging instrument spirit were thrown into this cold hall, and he was left alone to deal with it.

After it is processed, it is served with a hot meal.

And after Qi Yu was arrested, the Xiao family, a refining family, had no intention of coming to the palace to dignitaries.

It seems that the third son of the Xiao family has been forgotten.

One does not let go, and the other does not accept softness.

In this way, the two of them spent months together in a strange balance.

The calm was broken by a rainy night, the black clouds that fell like mountains pressed the entire imperial city, the dark blue lightning tumbled and rolled like dragons, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the courtyard, making the mud more desolate and desolate.

This night, Qishanjun did not enter the palace.

But Qi Yu knew she was coming.

Although he was locked up in the cold hall all day long, no one disturbed him, and in recent days, he learned some rumors about the Qingcheng sacrificial wine from her.

Qingcheng sacrificial wine, for the founding teacher of the Great Oracle, once in the embers of the Great War of the Gods and Underworld, one person slaughtered his own flesh and blood, cast a formation with white bones, and protected the country, which led to the country of Yu to protect its own borders, fertile land, and prosperous people in the four wilderness wilderness.

And this Qingcheng sacrificial wine cultivator has long been detached from the mortal way, disintegrating his own soul immortal, and the world casts a golden body for 33 years to resurrect this great and selfless Qingcheng sacrificial wine to adulthood.

After the resurrection of Qingcheng sacrificial wine, it was annexed and took on the important task of assisting the prince to supervise the country.

Qishanjun respects this Qingcheng sacrificial wine who has sacrificed for the country very much, and also admires his cultivation and ability very much, but in some aspects of national policy, she cannot agree, and there have been disputes and disagreements repeatedly.

Although she is in the life of the Emperor of Ziwei Star, she is only a seventeen-year-old girl after all, and Qingcheng Sacrificial Wine has extremely old qualifications and popularity.

Qishan Jun is like a sword at her waist, out of the sheath can be like a peerless divine soldier, the edge is exposed, and the sheath can be calm and introverted, simple and atmospheric.

She is not a high-spirited person, she knows that she is in a high position, and when she looks at the world with a normal heart, she will never disturb herself too much because of some trivial things that are annoying and resist her, at most, she will complain to Qi Yu when she is right.

But early this morning, in the west mountain on the outskirts of the city, a fire burned down a hidden Buddhist hall.

This morning, the envoys of the neighboring countries came to visit, and the edict recovered a state, and the four sides came to congratulate, and there was a celebration of the water dragon of the Nanhe River, which was a rare grand gift for the edict.

The main contributor to the recovery of a state is none other than the famous Qishan Jun.

Before she had time to wash her sword with the water of the forest stream, she saw that on the west mountain, thick smoke was rolling, black dust and scorched earth, and the fire was rolling, almost burning people's eyes.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Qi Shanjun's eyes were astringent, like a blade sweeping across the corners of his eyes, stinging and unbearable.

However, she did not go to the desolate Xishan Temple, but went to the imperial city, took off her light armor helmet, changed into a palace skirt and dress, and welcomed guests from all over the world and water dragons from all directions.

The Son of Heaven said that as the prince of a country, when the life and death of the country coincide with the life and death of the country, the living will return to Sangzi, and the deceased should be buried in peace.

Life in the world, born as a king, naturally can not cultivate the way of the mind, the monarch enjoys thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, luxury and prosperity, then the same, mortal things, for the prince is also a luxury, if you want to mourn and cry, then you must first complete the duties of the prince.

Qishanjun behaved like a flawless person on this day, the four came to congratulate, the water dragon celebrated, the surface seemed peaceful, the inside was surging, how many pairs of eyes hoped to see her ugly, and how many hours secretly provoked stumbling, under the peace, it was murderous.

If there is a mistake in celebrating the memorial together, it is not the name of Qishan that she has fallen, but the name of the oracle.

Simply, she is a powerful person, who seems to be gentle to the Quartet but actually has invisible swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and dissolves them one by one with sharp lips and tongues, which is the perfect and impeccable Qishan Jun in people's hearts.

At the end of the celebration, the city celebrated, and the courtiers and envoys congratulated one after another, wishing the triumphant return of Qishanjun.

Qishan Junli smiled and accepted the courtesy, and he couldn't find a flaw in his demeanor.

It was night, the celebratory fireworks bloomed in the rainy night, and Qishan-kun left his seat in the name of being too strong to drink.

No one noticed that her steady steps were trembling slightly, as if she was panicked, as if she was afraid.

Then she began to run.

In the world, too many people's eyes are on her, and at this moment, she doesn't want to deal with those hypocritical masks with that calm and powerful smile.

She kept running, kept running.

In the palace, there is laughter and laughter everywhere, and the lights are bright.

This imperial palace is too prosperous and rich, like the legendary sky that never sleeps, even if the black clouds are overwhelming, there are still thousands of lights bright.

But none of them were burned for her.

She wanted to hide herself in the darkness, the light was too bright, like fire, and when it fell on her, it would burn people to death.

In my ears, there was gradually no laughter, no orange fire-like light.

Only the sound of rain in my ears.

When she reacted, she was already at the end of the barren corridor of the cold hall, and it was raining continuously, and there were no roof tiles to shelter from the rain, but she didn't want to enter the hall to hide from the rain.

Because the rain is very cold, it is very comfortable to fall on the body without burning or burning.

She wept bitterly in the rain, lavishly and lavishly, for the torrential rain gently concealed her crying.

Cold shackles rang out in the rain.

A warm body sat down slowly against the wall, one palm fell between her wet hair, gently touched her head, and the voice was clear and gentle: "Cry, cry out and feel good." ”

Under the prosperous imperial city, there is a dilapidated cold hall, and in the new rain of the old corridor outside the palace, there are defeated princes and prisoners of the forbidden palace.

They cling to each other, like the last two people in this stormy apocalyptic world.

Qi Yu, who has been suffering from illness all the year round, has a cold body, and his body is extremely warm and hot tonight, and Qishan Jun, who has been strong and healthy since birth, has been drenched in rain all night, as if something in his heart has been destroyed, and his body is terrifyingly cold, and he actually has a serious illness.

The bedding in the hall was very thin, the lights were extinguished, and the wet clothes were removed, Qi Yu hugged the cold and sleepy Qishanjun for a night, listening to her dreams as if she had fallen into a nightmare that could never wake up, and she was so weak and delicate and pitiful.

But he knew that when he woke up the next day, she must be the powerful, arrogant and annoying Qishanjun again.

It was also on this night that Qi Yu heard a rough idea from her intermittent dream struggle.

Qishan Jun is not a descendant, his mother is just a deacon female official in the palace, but because of the special life character she was born with, she was sent to the queen to raise, this has always been a forbidden secret in the palace, Qishan Jun before the age of fourteen, all thought that he was born of the queen.

It wasn't until she was fourteen years old that she had the scheming and city government that a prince should have, and gradually found out the truth of what happened back then.

There are countless female officials who have been fortunate to the emperor, and the status of female officials in the palace is low, so it is naturally impossible to have a concubine one by one, Qishanjun is recognized as the lord of the world after he was born, and he can even break the city rules of not establishing a female monarch since ancient times, which shows how high everyone's expectations are for her.

is so qishanjun, naturally he does not allow a stain in his life, and that female official is her stain, and the queen does not want her status to be shaken, and the son of heaven does not want the harem to be turbulent

sent a female official to an unknown temple in the suburbs to cut off the past and become a monk.

After Qishanjun learned the truth about his biological mother, he struggled painfully, and he also had the urge to meet and take his mother out.

Years of imperial power and scheming have made her know that she can only endure and be in a high position, she must look perfect and invulnerable, and she must not expose a trace of her weaknesses, otherwise, seeing her relatives will most likely be a bloody massacre.

She has been patient, patient that she is strong enough to unify the world, and no one can stop her anymore, in the name of the divine sign, she led the people of the country under the throne to soar into a new generation of gods.

By this time, no one would be able to hurt her mother and prevent her from recognizing her.

In her spare time, she likes to wash her sword in a stone in the river, because the river is very close to the mountain, and on the bank of the river, you can see the faint outline of the temple in the mountain, and you can hear the sound of the morning bell and dusk drum on the mountain.

But to this day, her dream is shattered.

When she returned to Beijing early in the morning, she heard a secret report.

There is a female cultivator in the temple in the mountain, the body is suffering from a vicious disease, her life is not long, she heard that the king of Qishan has returned triumphantly, and the four sides celebrate, the female cultivator looks crazy, stubbornly wants to go down the mountain, does not choose her words, and is killed by the old monk in the mountain by mistake.

The old monk knew that he was guilty of a great sin, so he set fire to the barren mountain.

The next day, waking up, Qishanjun opened his misty eyes and looked expressionlessly at the young man who was gently hugging him and sleeping peacefully.

The rainstorm outside the hall has turned into a slight wind and rain, and the birds are singing, and it is a very quiet morning.

It was very warm under the thin quilt, and she glanced at the wet robe and white clothes on the screen, and knew what was going on under the quilt.

The phoenix's eyes flashed with anger, she propped up and wanted to slap this prisoner who didn't know whether to live or die, but found that her body felt a sense of weakness, it turned out that the spiritual platform almost collapsed last night, her consciousness was confused, and she was drenched in heavy rain, and she had a high fever all night, and her body was very weak.

With this movement, the thin was lifted, and the cold wind at the end of winter poured into it, sweeping away the warm temperature, and she couldn't help but shiver.

The sleeping boy seemed to feel something, and hugged her a little tighter, his body was very warm and tight.

Qi Shanjun's eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of shame flashed in his majestic and cold eyes.

Before she could summon the sword, I didn't know what I was dreaming of, and subconsciously bumped her stomach.

Qishanjun was furious, and there was a sudden force between his legs.

With a low groan, Qi Yu woke up in pain, opened a pair of very tired eyes, with the wet confusion of waking up in the morning, his eyes were slightly dilated, looking like a gentle deer in the forest, pure and affectionate.

Qishan Jun's heart seemed to have been hit by something soft, and the Tibetan sword in the sheath that was about to be unsheathed and take his dog's head also turned into a buzzing sword sound.

Qi Yuqing's dream was disturbed, his spirit seemed a little weak, and he yawned a long time with a touch of tears, and said: "I was tossed all night last night, and I woke up early in the morning to be so murderous and tense, Qishanjun is really energetic." ”

"What kind of bastard, how did Lone toss you last night! Qishanjun was so angry that his fingers tightened the quilt.

Qi Yu was slightly stunned, and then knew that she had misunderstood his words into ambiguity, sneered, and said, "What do you think?" I mean, last night you had a high fever that didn't go away, you were riddled with nightmares, and you were clearly weak and like that, and you struggled vigorously in your dreams, punching and kicking me, and holding you for most of the night before you could sleep obediently, even if you fell asleep......" She rubbed her sore shoulders and looked at her dissatisfaction: "Qishanjun, your sleeping appearance is really bad." ”

"Lonely sleep?" Qi Shanjun snorted coldly, pushed his chest away, and his eyes were so calm that he was almost indifferent with a hint of contempt and mockery, and raised his finger and pointed under the quilt between the two: "When you say this, can you get out of the way first." ”

Qi Yu's face was obviously stunned, and then his face turned slightly red, he took a pillow and pressed it on Qi Shanjun's face, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed to dress.

The winter is cold and damp, and the clothes that have been dried overnight are still a little wet, and they are extremely uncomfortable between the skin, and after putting on his clothes and shoes, Qishanjun has already taken away the pillow on his face, revealing a delicate, expressionless face.

She tightened the thin quilt with her five fingers, sat up slowly, and said calmly: "It was a wise move for you to remain rational last night and not take advantage of the danger of others, otherwise, you would have gone out sideways with a corpse today." ”

Qi Yu sighed, picked up the leg cuffs and handcuffs on the ground, clicked a few times, and put them on his wrists.

This scene made Qi Shanjun's eyelids twitch.

The shackles were made of a special black iron blessed with a forbidden spell, and there was no key or ciphertext to explain it, so it was only possible to be free by cutting off the hands and feet.

This kid......

Take off the strap and put it on, it's as easy as dressing.

Qishanjun only felt as if he had been slapped hard, and his face hurt hotly.

After a silent speech, he said with a gloomy face: "You clearly have the power to untie the shackles, why do you still pretend to be useless and be imprisoned by this." "She felt like she was being teased.

Qi Yu rolled his eyes angrily, took out a few pieces of rune paper and threw them into the brazier, the flames flickered, the orange light was warm, and then she shook her clothes, put them between her arms, and said:

"Just because I can untie the chains doesn't mean I have the ability to leave here, Qishanjun, are you stupid to me? There are three thousand great cultivators and janissaries in the palace, and there are also the Son of Heaven hanging above the palace city, and the palace realm is guarded by eight hundred soldiers and warriors.

Don't say anything else, but a town soldier warrior crushed me like an ant, if I leave and walk around at will, the next day, when you see me, I'm afraid I will already be frozen meat under the corner of the palace wall. ”

Qi Shanjun hated such a disgusting metaphor very much, she frowned, glared at him awe-inspiringly, and then her expression closed, and when she saw the young man who was warm in his clothes under the firelight, she couldn't help asking, "Why did you stay with me all night last night." ”

The power of the fire talisman is very gentle, and the soft firelight is very warm in the late winter morning, but the skin on the outside of Qi Yu's clothes, which was still a little blood-colored and energetic, was gradually pale by the firelight, and the whole person exuded a thin energy.

He smiled and said, "I said earlier, the cold hall is cold, and with the company of beauties, I will not shirk." ”

Qi Shanjun's eyes changed for a while, and then he said coldly: "That female official Gu has already sent her out of the palace and promised a family, even if you show favor to Yu Gu, you will not have a chance to get her again." ”

Hearing this, Qi Yu was not angry, but his expression was extremely calm, as if he had already expected it, nodded and said, "That's very good." ”

So what's good?

Qishanjun was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you want her?"

"Heh, Qishanjun is inevitably a little too underestimated, if I want that girl, in these three months, she will already be my person, why wait for Qishanjun to reward. Qi Yu stretched out his hand and shook it, and shook out a red belly pocket embroidered with a white snake flying from the palace group, pinched it in his hand and was stunned.

Qi Shanjun was ashamed to stretch out a jade foot from under the quilt and kicked him on the shoulder: "Return the clothes to Lone!"

Qi Yu didn't turn around, turned his back to her and threw the warm and dry clothes that were baked to her.

Qi Shanjun quickly put on his clothes, lifted the thin quilt on his body with disgust, kicked out of bed, pulled the shackles on Qi Yu's wrists, and forcibly lifted him up, looking at him with heavy eyes, his voice could not hear joy and anger:

"What do you mean, you don't really like her, but you are willing to compromise for her that day? Xiao Saburo, what kind of bad water are you fighting in your stomach. ”

Qi Yu's height was half a head behind her, and Qi Shanjun's momentum was really violent, lifting him up and having to tap the ground on tiptoe.

But he didn't have any embarrassment on his face, he just smiled and said calmly: "If not, how could you send her away, to be honest, she is tired of me every night, and she teases me with her clothes at every turn, which is really annoying." ”

I really didn't expect him to think like this.

Qi Shanjun said: "This is absolutely impossible! She is the female official next to me, even if she allows you, she is also reserved, how can she seduce you to be such a prisoner." What's more, what I said with my own eyes that night, you didn't dislike it at all. ”

Qi Yu pointed to the stack of handwritten rice paper on the table with his eyes, and said, "Her purpose is obvious, but she has always relied on me, and this purpose is easy for people to see through, so I have to find a reason." As for why I didn't refuse......" Qi Yujun smiled and said, "Because the quilt is really thin, I'm really afraid of the cold." ”

"Ridiculous!" Qi Shanjun shook his arm hard, pushed him backwards, and looked at him condescendingly and coldly: "Are you as easy to coax as a three-year-old child?!"

Qi Yu lay on the ground, coughed twice, suppressed slightly, and pressed his palm on his shoulder, where a cobweb-like black pattern flowed uncontrollably, and Shang Future's extremely exposed skin was shocked by his palm, and the cold qi was suppressed.

After coughing, he tightened his face, raised his head to look at Qi Shanjun, and ordered seriously, "Help me get a piece of paper and a pen." ”

The tone of the faint command made Qishanjun very unhappy, but she looked at his dark and bright eyes, frowned, didn't say anything, took a pen and paper and said: "At this time, you still want to draw talismans, you are really a sex idiot!"

Qi Yu put down the pen, what is surprising is that it is not a symbol, but a totemic painting, a four-winged bird picture, the pen outlines the last stroke, and the ordinary pattern suddenly flows out of the faint power of faith, although it is extremely light, but it does exist.

After finishing the painting, he threw away the pen in his hand, looked at Qi Shanjun who was stunned, and said lightly: "The four-winged heavenly bird diagram, if I am not mistaken, this pattern should exist in an ancient clan of the Yin Demon Human Half-blood, although I don't know what kind of camp this kind of person is in the human world, but there is no doubt that the Yin Demon Half-breed is naturally brave and good at fighting."

Once he becomes an adult, half of the Yin Demon Blood in his body will boil, and he needs to stop the boiling of the Demon Blood with desire, and this desire is the easiest to fill with the boiling of Demon Blood with the desire to kill.

The world says that the Yin Demon was born guilty and was driven to the abandoned land of the Eastern Wilderness, although I can't agree with this opinion, but a Yin Demon Half-blood, but he can't see any trace of cultivation at all, and he is hidden by Qishanjun's side, which cannot be said to be normal. ”

Qishan Jun was stunned, but fortunately, he had an outstanding temperament, and quickly calmed down, frowned, and said: "This is impossible, the female officials in the palace can only enter the palace through strict selection, and they are even said to be lonely personal female officials." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at him and said, "Even if you are a prisoner, when you live in this cold hall, the female officials around me will personally check whether you are hiding the evil path demon seal, this must be very clear, she was only eleven years old when she entered the palace, only one year older than Gu, her body is clean, and there is no half pattern mark." ”

Qi Yu lazily leaned on the edge of the bed and said, "If it is imprinted on her body so that you can see it, how can she enter the palace, naturally she took a special medicine, so she hid the pattern." ”

Qi Shanjun said coldly: "If the pattern is hidden, how do you know? ”

Qi Yu's fingers lightly tapped the bed board, and said: "The woman is emotional, the power of the medicine will be weakened by half, when she teased me, I didn't refuse, and the mark can be seen on the three inches of the lower abdomen." ”

Three inches above the lower abdomen.

Hearing these words, Qi Shanjun's heart was full of anger, and he said in his heart that this damn guy was like this with her personal female official in the cold hall, which is really hateful!

She immediately showed a look of disdain, and said, "It turns out that the color heart has no color guts, and at a critical moment, I saw the totem of the Yin Demon Half-Blood Clan, so I was instigated?"

Hearing this, Rao is Qi Yu's indifferent temperament couldn't help but feel a little angry, and his warm and smiling face couldn't help but sink.

He got up slowly, looked at her with dark eyes, and his voice was low with a bit of danger: "Do I have a lust for her, Qishanjun really doesn't know?

Catching up with that gaze and suddenly oppressive voice, she was panicked for no reason, she subconsciously took a step back, and said in a cold voice: "Presumptuous! What is there in the world that needs to be avoided by my Qishan Jun?!"

Qi Yu took a step closer and continued: "A year ago, you ate a cheese crisp, ghee residue fell on the letterhead, I opened the letter is not very touched, very disgusted, so I wrote back to tell you, I am clean, disgusted things are very disgusted with redundant touch, this is the reason why I don't like to go out, I don't like to go down the mountain, if you write a letter, you only need to have your letter paper and ink fragrance, I don't want superfluous things." ”

Qi Shanjun's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief.

He already knew that she had guessed his identity, and he had been messing with her under the skin of the son of the Xiao family for more than a month.

It's really hateful!

Qi Yu took a step closer again, obviously half a head shorter than her, but there was a faint oppressive force that people couldn't look at directly, and his dark eyes were deep black: "Superfluous things, Qishan-kun, do you know what it is?"

The fingers in the sleeves trembled slightly, as if they wanted to hold something, but they found that the fingers were soft and numb, as if they had been struck by lightning.

She didn't know what kind of look she should put on now, she just blindly kept a straight face, and her eyes were full of winter snow.

And what is buried under the winter snow needs to be set aside to know.

At this moment, Qi Yu spoke again: "The pen in your hand, the Qishan in front of you, and other than that, it seems that they are all redundant." ”

Qishanjun's body was so stiff that he felt as if he had been spelled, and he couldn't move, only his heart was beating wildly.

Qi Yu lowered his eyes and said, "I said, it's very cold in winter, the well water outside is very deep, and it's frozen, I don't like the breath on that woman." ”

Qi Shanjun understood the meaning of this sentence and was silent.

Qi Yu suddenly laughed: "If I don't ask you for her that day, she is still tired of me, although I don't like her, although she is a mixed blood of yin and demons, maybe she is really not right when she mixes with you, but it is really unreasonable to kill her without conclusiveness."

Now, if you send her away, no matter whether someone is behind her or not, you will only think that Qishanjun is because she found out that the female official seduced her knotted person, and her domineering temperament can't tolerate her. ”

A black chess piece suddenly slipped out of his sleeve, and there were subtle mysterious lines on the chess piece, he put the chess piece in her hand, and said: "So, now the first move is in Qishan Jun, you here, the demons and demons in the imperial city can't harm you now, if it hurts you, you also have the power to fight back, whether to kill or stay, it's all up to you." ”

Qi Shanjun looked at the round and cute chess piece in his palm, and was a little at a loss for a while.

Qi Yu still had shackles on his hands, but his posture and expression were as calm as if he was an idler, and he was a step away from her, and he could stop, even if he was angry, he was very angry, and he was very measured.

He clenched his fists to cover his lips and coughed lightly, and the last sentence slammed into her ear, which made this arrogant and pretentious Qishan Jun finally collapse, and his heart was like numbness.

"Although I asked you for her that day, you looked very angry, and sure enough, she disappeared from me the next day, although it was cold alone, but later, the person who often entered this hall was not replaced by Qishanjun you?"

He smiled like a weasel with a fat prey, and was very happy: "The well water is very cold, but I don't have to waste any effort to dig the well water to clean my body." ”

In the end, Qishanjun hurriedly returned defeated.

When she was messy, she stumbled all the way, and she had to return to her palace without dignity and majesty.

The female officials in the hall were stunned, although Qishanjun often went to the desolate and cold hall, he stayed in it all night, but it was the first time.

Looking at her wandering eyes, her messy and scattered long hair hung down between her hips, and when she came back, she was lying on the couch with a soft pillow in a small ball, panting in small gulps.

The soft pillow covered the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of hazy eyes, the mist hooked the moisture, where was there still half of the majesty of the edge on weekdays.

The calves that have not been taken off seem to be resentful, and they are kicking the soft bed like shame and coquettishness, and the delicate and weak appearance has a charm that penetrates into the bones.

The female officials were all stupid, and they didn't see Qishanjun happy like this in the Qingguo Hall last night, but it was not an evil wind like a brain, and there was a demonic obstacle.

A female official greeted her tremblingly and whispered respectfully, "Your ...... Your Highness, where did you go last night?" she asked knowingly, in fact, she wanted to ask her if she had done anything with the prince in the cold hall last night.

Qi Shanjun rubbed the quilt with his cheek: "Well......"

"Uh......" seemed to answer the question, and the female officer carefully changed the question: "Has Your Highness had breakfast at his place?"

Qi Shanjun's whole head was a mess, and he responded randomly: "Oh......"

The female official slapped her head silently, and asked again: "Your Highness's clothes are still from yesterday, do you want your Highness to let the slave prepare new clothes." ”

"Oh......"

The corners of the female officer's mouth twitched.

Yes, this is not a night in the fairy fox den, this person is back, but the soul has already been hooked away.

The female officer grinded her teeth and continued to drizzle softly: "If Your Highness feels tired, the slave maid will prepare hot water and wait for His Highness to bathe and change clothes." ”

Qi Shanjun's entire cheeks were rubbed into the pillow: "Hmm......"

The female officer's eyes were blank.

This kid is hopeless.

But in the end, flowers and hot water were prepared, and the female official was an experienced figure who had been in the palace for many years, and it was clear at a glance that Qishanjun seemed to be in poor physical condition today, and he was afraid that he was suffering from the cold in the side hall, and his nasal voice was very heavy, and the wind was cold.

Carefully removing her clothes, boots and socks, the female officer tried a look, secretly checked her eyes, and confirmed that this noble and peerless highness was very measured, did not do anything out of the ordinary to lose her identity, and her body was still intact, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

Qi Shanjun was soaked in hot water, his eyes narrowed like a cat, lazy, and his eyes were very moist.

"Juan Niang......"

"What does Your Highness command......

"Shall we prepare another bucket of hot water?"

"Your Highness, do you want to continue bathing later?"

Qishanjun snorted twice, his face was slightly red: "Send it to the side hall, so as not to be ridiculed by others for our great edict, and we don't even have hot water for bathing, and we have to bother the prisoners to go down the well to fetch water by themselves." ”

"Uh...... Yes, Your Highness. ”

It was also in this year that Qishan-kun confirmed one thing.

On the other end of the koi letter, the brother of the Qi family in the mountains likes her.

At this point, the cold hall is no longer deserted, braziers, hot water, food, soft mattresses, except for the graceful maids and female officials, there is everything in the hall.

If it weren't for the shackles on his wrists that hadn't been removed, who would have believed that this was a prisoner, it was simply His Royal Highness Qishanjun who had raised the first one.

No one dares to refute this point.

The cold comes and the summer comes, the cold hall is quiet, it is even cool frost, it is not a cold winter, snow and frost night, cool summer, porcelain pillow silk thin quilt, still a little hot and irritable.

Qi Yu looked at Qishanjun, who came every day as promised, and still pretended not to know that summer had arrived, but in fact, it was not cold in the hall, and there was no need for anyone to help lick the incense and warm the bed.

But she curled up in his bed like a lazy and noble white cat, hooked her finger at him, and said, "The little one of the Xiao family, come here, the quilt has already warmed you up." ”

Qi Yu glanced up at her, smiled, and continued to bow his head to write something: "You go to sleep first, I still have some things to finish writing." ”

The person in the bed room stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at the man in the case, the candlelight night became a dim back in her eyes, she only looked at him, her eyes were bright and smiling, and she raised her eyes but was proud: "Who do you think you are talking to, when Lone's time is very precious, Lone has withdrawn the prime minister's folds to accompany you, those who know each other, don't hurry over, Lonely." ”

Qi Yu reluctantly put down the pen in his hand, got up and walked over, looking at the woman whose lips were upturned, all proudly proud, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrists, pressed her in a condescending posture, and said with a smile: "Don't mess around, I'm not a saint, if you hook me again, you won't go back tomorrow." ”

When was Qi Shanjun pressed like this, he just listened to his words when he struggled, and then his body softened, bent his knees against his stomach, and suddenly asked with a smile: "If Gu is not the prince, I can't raise you like this." ”

Qi Yu's eyes flickered for a while, and he suddenly smiled: "That's really unbelievable." ”

"Huh?"

He said lazily: "I am richer than you think, and at that time, I will support you." ”

Seeing him like this, Qi Shanjun's eyes narrowed deeply, as if he had seen something about it, she said: "Last winter night, Lone sent someone to capture you into the palace, with your ability, there should be many ways to get out, I saw that the Xiao family didn't take your little son too seriously, they have been arrested for so long, and they don't even ask a word about life or death, for fear that Lone Qian will anger them, so you don't look like a person who will take care of the survival of the Xiao family, so you were arrested so honestly, Brother Qi, you don't have ulterior motives." ”

Qi Yu slowly raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you would never ask this question in your life." ”

"Lone asked, will you tell me?"

He let go of her wrist and straightened up, smiled, and turned away and quickly returned.

When he returned, he had an extra branch bud in his hand, he put the branch bud at the head of the bed, looked at her and said seriously: "Qishanjun, I like you and want you to be my mountain master's wife, do you want to?"

Qi Shanjun sat up straight, his eyes were as bright as stars, but then he quickly dimmed: "I am the prince, I can't go with you." ”

Qi Yu smiled and sat beside her: "Even if we don't go, the mountain is still there, although I don't like the court's mundane things, but I like you far more than those who don't like it, if you are Qishanjun, I should be the guest of the cold palace, when you recruited me, you used the wrong way, you should ......ask" He took her hand, dropped a kiss on her fingertips, and said: "Qi Yujun, little sister Qishan wants you, do you give it or not?"