The masked man was escorted by the guards and carried in front of Yi Qiuxue.

Yi Qiuxue glanced at him and said, "General Ge, what does this mean?"

Ge Teng thought that the person who did it was unaware, how did he know that he was caught so soon.

"Falling into the hands of you, a demon girl, Ge has nothing to say!"

The people next to him listened to Ge Teng call Yi Qiuxue Demon Girl, and hurriedly slapped him.

This person was sent by the Xuantian Master, who had pretended to be a groom before, and this would be mixed in with the guards again, and Ge Teng was targeted by him before he entered the house.

This man shot mercilessly, and slapped the corner of Ge Teng's lips so that the blood flowed, and the black cloth on his face fell immediately.

Ge Teng's face was black, and he put on a look of death.

"I don't think I've offended General Ge, why does General Ge hate this seat so much?"

Ge Teng looked at Yi Qiuxue and snorted: "Your little trick can be hidden from Qingluan, but you can't hide it from me." ”

"Qingluan!" Yi Qiuxue laughed, and suddenly her eyes turned cold, "Your Majesty's maiden name is also what you can call a general!"

Yi Qiuxue looks very good at speaking on weekdays, and if she really wants to be ruthless, ten men are not against her, not to mention that she is not a clay teacher, but a rough person like Ge Teng doesn't understand.

"Ge Teng, are you guilty?" Yi Qiuxue still spoke in a good-to-speak, negotiable tone.

She smiled lightly, not like a prisoner at all, but like chatting with friends and describing family routines, but every word she said was so overwhelming that Ge Teng couldn't breathe.

Ge Teng finally understood that this "demon girl" was not covered by Gai Blow, but she underestimated the other party.

Seeing Ge Teng's face as if he were at home, Yi Qiuxue smiled again: "If you don't want to say it, then leave you to the prince, I think His Royal Highness the prince must be very interested in you!"

Ge Teng's face turned pale with fright, and he scolded: "Demon girl, you are really in a group with Feng Qianlian, you are embarrassed, you are thinking of usurping Qingluan's throne, poor Qingluan is confused by the two of you and doesn't know! Feng Jue will be destroyed in the hands of the two of you sooner or later." ”

"Smack!" Yi Qiuxue raised her hand angrily.

Looking at the palm that was red and painful, he stroked it with his other hand and said, "It seems that you don't know Your Majesty at all, General!"

Yi Qiuxue sighed for Feng Qingluan that there was such a fool around her, and she didn't bother to ask again, so with a wave of her hand, she asked Ge Teng to take her down.

Then Feng Qianlian wrote a letter and asked people to take it.

After dealing with Ge Teng, she was really tired, and her clothes were untied and she was lying on the bed.

Bai Ze stood outside the house, looking at her and shaking his head, afraid that she would not sleep peacefully, so he lit a soothing incense for her.

This night, Yi Qiuxue rarely slept soundly, and the moment she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Yongjing standing in front of her bed, her body was stunned, and she said to him: "When did the prince come?" Mu Yongjing looked innocent.

The door of the house had not been closed, and there was not a single guard outside the house, and when he came, he saw her lying on the bed, and when he saw the quilt kicked on the ground by her, he came in and covered her, and who knew that she would wake up suddenly.

"Just now!" Mu Yongjing said, putting down the quilt in his hand.

Yi Qiuxue looked at his actions and understood.

She didn't think that she would sleep so dead, someone must have done something to her, and glanced at the room from time to time, although the breath of soothing incense had been cleared, it was inevitable that there was still a little aftertaste.

Bai Ze!

Yi Qiuxue knew that Bai Ze was out of good intentions and wanted to let herself sleep well, but she slept so hard that she didn't even know that Mu Yongjing had entered the house, so she couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Why doesn't the prince sleep a little longer?"

Yi Qiuxue looked out the window and saw that the sky was slightly bright, and it was expected to be early before the agreed departure time.

"I can't sleep! That happened again last night, and the king was worried about you, so he rushed over as soon as it was dawn. ”

"It's okay to be in this seat, the prince doesn't have to worry!"

Yi Qiuxue got up as she spoke.

In Mu Yongjing's opinion, Yi Qiuxue was obviously in front of his eyes, talking to himself, but in the other party's heart, he was separated from him by 108,000 miles.

During the time he came to Fengjue, he had heard people talk about Yi Qiuxue and Xuantian Master, but when he thought that Xuantian Master was a god, comparing with such a person hurt his self-esteem, so he didn't even have the heart to compare.

But he really likes Yi Qiuxue, although his original purpose was to use Yi Qiuxue's power to strengthen the North Underworld, and after getting along with Yi Qiuxue, he was really attracted to her unconsciously.

He has never cared so much about a woman, asking himself to her, he can be heart-wrenching, but asking her to open her heart to accept herself is more difficult than climbing to the sky, he thought, just guard her, even if it is from a distance.

Yi Qiuxue saw that his eyes were strangely burning when he looked at him, and he turned his face away unaccustomed and said: "The annoying prince personally went to tell the shopkeeper to let him prepare some sour dates and sour plums, this road is really boring, and I can only borrow snacks to pass the time." ”

She deliberately let Mu Yongjing know about her pregnancy, so that he could retreat from the difficulties, and don't spend those unnecessary details on her.

Mu Yongjing was very enthusiastic, "Wait, this king will go to the shopkeeper." ”

As soon as Mu Yongjing left, Yi Qiuxue's thoughts were confused.

She feels that she shouldn't find Mu Yongjing, but should find a flower like Bai Zhanhong, at least this kind of person has no heart, even if he does something sorry for him, this kind of person won't care much, in line, you play yours, I play mine, as long as you don't break the rules of the game, you can still live together.

But Mu Yongjing is different, he is too serious, and after a long time, it will inevitably hurt him.

If you don't withdraw now, but when you think of it, Mu Yongjing has already submitted the marriage proposal to Feng Qingluan, if she leaves suddenly, the relationship between Beiming and Feng Jue will definitely be stiffened.

Thinking of Feng Jue, who had finally grown stronger, Yi Qiuxue was a little unbearable.

"National teacher, this is the preserved fruit you want!" the shopkeeper stood outside the house holding the preserved fruit wrapped in brown paper.

"Leave it to the attendants!" Yi Qiuxue said, and with a wave of the wind, she closed the wooden door.

This move scared the shopkeeper outside the door half to death.

When Yi Qiuxue came out, Mu Yongjing was already waiting for her in front of the carriage, and when she saw that she was wearing a hat, she didn't know where she was going to drink?

The carriage stopped and stopped on the road, but Mu Yongjing did not come to her carriage again.

Yi Qiuxue was happy to be idle, calculating that the refining artifact could not be delayed any longer, and she had to find a suitable place.

Taking advantage of the free time on the road, he flew out of the carriage window with the doppelganger technique.

She searched in the Fengjue Kingdom, but did not find a suitable place for refining artifacts.

In addition to the absolute safety and secrecy of refining artifacts, that place should also be full of spiritual energy, in case it can replenish the spiritual energy of the artifact, this kind of place is rare in the Nine Pavilion Continent, and after turning around, I came to the foot of Xuantianmen Mountain unconsciously.

Yi Qiuxue remembered that Master Xuantian had created a place called Linggu, which was very full of spiritual energy, and there was Xuantianmen as a backer, and there was an enchantment to protect it in all directions, which was suitable for refining artifacts.

However, if she entered the Spirit Valley, the Xuantian Master would definitely be aware of it.

She didn't want to drag him down, since she knew that she was Shenluo Qiu, she didn't want him to rush ahead in everything, she just wanted to protect him, just like in the previous life.

In fact, it is not impossible for him to lose his sense of contact with Linggu.