Xuanqiong originally planned to wait for Shi Qing to chase him out, but who would have thought that as soon as he turned around, he saw this extremely good-looking prince of the Jiaolong clan standing in front of her, smiling and smiling.

Yaoxiao looked at the thoughts in Shi Qing's eyes, Xuanqiong couldn't be more transparent, he didn't even want her to say a word to others......

She really fits into staying in the breeze building.

However, Xuan Qiong did not pass, he just stood in place, his long and thick eyelashes slightly covering the coldness arising between his eyes, and clenched the hand hidden between his sleeves and robes, with extreme restraint.

He had a demon in his heart for her, and naturally there would be a moment when he wanted to use all means and selfishly court.

But because it was her, he didn't dare to force her.

I don't know what Shi Qing said to Yaoxiao, Yaoxiao grabbed her sleeve, and the noble and cold Jiaolong Prince voluntarily lowered his figure and retreated.

It's hard not to feel compassion and pity......

Xuan Qiong's narrow and deep eyes were very indifferent, and the aura exuded by the whole person was colder than before. He turned his face away, forcibly ignoring the voice that reverberated like a nightmare in his heart, squinted his eyes lightly, and reprimanded, "Shut up, I'll let you stop talking." ”

The voice in his heart shouted even more.

"Your parents don't want you, and she doesn't want you, it's so pitiful......"

"Everyone in the world thinks that Xianzun is pure in heart and has few desires, and he is only in the world to kill demons, take care of the enchantment for thousands of years, and bless the peace of the party, but he never thought that once you moved mortal thoughts, you are extremely selfish, paranoid and addicted, and you will keep demons by your side and raise tigers for trouble......"

"If your master has a spirit in the sky, you should be told to abide by your heart and not get out of the cold peak of the ancient ice field for thousands of years......

"Shut up."

Xuan Qiong's long eyebrows furrowed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she couldn't restrain her emotions like grass, and sacrificed the divine sword in her palm, like frost and snow.

The magma flames at the bottom of the cliff surged, reflecting the face of the immortal monarch on the rock stack.

"Xuanqiong."

Hearing the sound behind her, Xuan Qiong came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream, put away the spirit sword in a little panic, and turned around to walk in the opposite direction.

Shi Qing sensed Xuan Qiong's abnormal mood, and scolded the night from head to toe, look at the good things that this stupid demon has done, how can this be coaxed?

Xuan Qiong has an excellent memory, he walked in front, and he could still find the way back to before, and said lightly: "Get out of the way." ”

“！”

The two minotaurs guarding the door couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw Xuanqiong. This, when did this immortal go out?

How come they don't know!

"Demon, Demon Venerable!"

Seeing Shi Qing coming behind Xuanqiong, the two minotaurs were even more flustered, standing on both sides of the palace gate at a loss, with their pestles straight, for fear that Shi Qing would blame.

"Stand down."

Shi Qing waved his sleeves and asked them to go down first.

The burden of the big guy can't be lost! Shut the door and throw it away!

"Yes—"

The two minotaurs hurriedly retreated with relief, Shi Qing closed the door of the hall and walked into the hall, Xuan Qiong was already sitting on the edge of the bed and looked at her lightly.

"Ah Qing doesn't have anything you want to explain to Benjun?"

Shi Qing: "......"

What's going on with his resentful little daughter-in-law!

What about her cold master?

Give her back!

Just as Shi Qing was speaking, a maidservant knocked on the door outside, "Demon Venerable, the soup you made to boil has been fried, and the Night Demon Lord has instructed us to send it to you." ”

"Just give it to me."

Shi Qing turned around and went back to open the door, so that these maids didn't need to come in and serve.

These two little maidservants had met Xuan Qiong just now, and their eyes were sharp, and they immediately recognized who the slender red-clothed figure behind the curtain was.

The doors of the temple were closed.

The little maid turned around with the tray and said curiously, "What do you guess the origin of this potion?" ”

Another little maidservant next to her smiled and said, "I see that the immortal monarchs in the spiritual cultivation world are very delicate, at this time, of course it is...... Hee-hee-hee. ”