Ling Lingqi thought of Aotian and Nangong Xiaoyu again, I don't know if these two people are gone, this time they are lucky not to die, it is probably the treasure armor on their bodies that has made a great contribution, if it is not for the treasure armor, although that palm will not kill him, he will definitely be seriously injured, and if he falls down again, he will definitely die. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two of them had their own hearts and minds, and they were silent for a while.

Ling Lingqi had been lying down for a long time, and wanted to get up, but when he struggled, he suddenly felt a little tingling pain in his arms and legs. When I looked down, I saw that there were many strips of cloth on my body, covering the wounds, and I thought that some of them were abrasions from the thorn stone wall when they fell into the rock.

Looking at these strips of cloth, he thought to himself, could it be that the beautiful woman in front of him was wrapping his wounds? In this way, wouldn't he owe someone a favor? For a while, he didn't know what to do, but said, "Thank you." ”

The beautiful woman said lightly, "The wounds on your body have been wiped with our secret honey ointment, and I think you will recover in a few days." ”

Ling Lingqi said: "I don't thank you for my great kindness, but Mrs. Lao has wrapped my wounds for me, it's really ...... That's really it...... Sorry. ”

But the beautiful woman said, "I see that you are also a prodigal person, why do you stick to these small things?

Ling Lingqi smiled and said, "Yes, Madame is quick to talk, which is really admirable." ”

The beautiful woman frowned, her tone was slightly hesitant, and she said angrily: "I'm very old, the name of Mrs. and Mrs., people have names." ”

Ling Lingqi said: "Dare to ask the husband...... How do you dare to ask what to call it?"

The beautiful woman smiled faintly, adding to the charm, and said, "My name is Red Ayama. If you think it's cumbersome, call me Witch. ”

Ling Lingqi sighed, "Good name." ”

The magic queen smiled, rolled her eyes, and said, "Guests come from afar, if there is no wine to entertain guests, it is too slow." ”

Ling Ling Qixi said: "If there is wine, it is really good!"

Maggie suddenly laughed and said, "It's just that the wine in my valley is not so delicious, I don't know if you have the guts?"

Ling Lingqi was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Drinking is a happy thing in life, what is there to be afraid of? The eldest husband is not afraid of death, how can he be afraid of drinking? You bring wine, as long as it is not poisonous wine, I dare to drink it!"

The magic queen smiled, got up and said, "Very good, the so-called wine is strong, if you want to drink, come with me." ”

She left the grass pavilion, her white shirt fluttering, her figure curling, and walked along the rocky path. Ling Lingqi got up and followed. He was not seriously injured, and he rested for a long time, although the wound still felt slightly painful, but it was no longer in serious trouble.

In front of it is a small protruding mountain with a stone cave on it. The cave is very neatly arranged, the floor is full of embroidered brocade carpets, and the walls are lit with more than a dozen arm-thick candles, which illuminate the stone chamber very brightly.

Magic Queen said: "There is a hot spring behind the cave, how about a strong man go to wash off the dust first, and then come to drink?"

Ling Lingqi's face was hot, he was in tatters, covered in blood, and he was indeed very messy.

There was a maid in the cave who led the way, and brought it to change and wash clothes. Ling Ling had washed it with seven herbs, and the honey ointment was indeed a good medicine for healing, and the injury was not very serious, the wound no longer bleed, and there was no need to apply any more medicine.

He returned to the stone chamber again, and he was already refreshed, and he looked quite handsome when he stood in the stone chamber.

Maggie waved her hand and smiled, "Please take a seat." He also said: "I don't know what to call the strong man's name? You are in the dust, stained with blood, and your clothes on your chest are torn, obviously you were beaten by someone, and you fell into the deep valley, but you don't know why?"

Ling Lingqi didn't want to reveal his real name, so he immediately said, "Under the ...... Under Li Changsheng. Walking on the rivers and lakes, he inevitably made enemies, so he was chased and killed and fell off the cliff. Fortunately, the catastrophe is not dead, and the grace of the witch queen to save her must be grateful. ”

The magic queen said: "With a lot of effort, why worry about it." Everything in the world is a fateful word. Although Li Zhuangshi is immortal, you and I have never known each other, and we suddenly met in this valley, which shows that the fate is not shallow. There is nothing to serve in the mountains, only a few jars of thin wine. I hope you don't shirk. ”

Ling Lingqi said: "Thank you for your kindness, you deserve it." ”

Maggie smiled: "Don't be polite, if you are polite, it will inevitably fall into the cliché." Ling Lingqi nodded yes.

The magic queen slapped her hands, and a maid came up with a small jar of wine, although the wine jar was delicate, but the clothes on the maid's body were even more delicate, only a pale yellow feather veil was wrapped in her chest, and a leopard skin skirt was under the waist, revealing a pair of slender and white ****.

When Ling Lingqi saw the makeup of this maid, she couldn't help but feel hot on her face. But the beautiful woman turned a blind eye, as if she had long been accustomed to it.

The wine jar opened, and the fragrance of flowers and plants wafted in the stone room. Then I smelled a rich aroma of wine, which was mouth-watering.

Ling Lingqi was quite surprised and said, "How is this wine ...... It's like a hundred flowers, but the fragrance of the flowers is too strong. ”

Magic Queen said: "You still really know the goods, this is really brewed by a hundred flowers." Although it smells very strong in the floral fragrance, in fact, when you drink it in your mouth, it also has the same strong flavor. If you don't believe it, you have tasted it and know it. ”

Ling Lingqi nodded, lifted the bowl at the moment, and dried, unable to help but be stunned. It turned out that this wine smelled full of floral aroma, but after drinking it, I realized that the wine was mellow and mellow, and it did not take away the taste of wine because of the floral aroma. And it's sweet and rich, so it's a rare good sake.

Ling Lingqi couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!" Alas, after drinking the wine here, I realized that the wine I had drunk in the past was really tasteless, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

The Witch Queen was stunned and said, "Why is it a pity, is there anything wrong with this wine?"

Ling Lingqi shook his head and said, "It's a pity that I won't be able to drink such good wine from time to time in the future!" A sigh, looking very lost.

Maggie smiled and said, "What's so hard about that, if you like it, just come back and drink it from time to time." ”

Ling Lingqi smiled and said, "The beauty of the magic queen is in my heart." By the way, I drink alone, it's really rude, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and also worship a cup of demon Ji. ”

Maggie smiled slightly, raised the green bowl, but shook it in front of her mouth for a while, and did not drink it. Ling Lingqi raised her head and drank dry, but she didn't see that she hadn't actually drunk.

After three bowls of belly, suddenly there was a blur in front of him. Ling Lingqi was stunned and slightly surprised. He drank a lot of wine, and he easily didn't get drunk even when he drank ten bowls of wine. It's just three bowls, and it's a little fluttery. praised: "Good wine, good wine, really has some strength!"

There was a shadow behind the magic queen, but a woman slowly turned out, dressed up, exactly like the magic queen, and what was even more strange was that even the appearance was seven points similar. The woman whispered, "My daughter is here, and I will listen to the sect leader." ”

The magic queen nodded, but did not answer, and said to Ling Lingqi: "You are drunk, take a rest." ”

There is actually a stone bed in the stone room, and a brocade quilt is laid on it. After Ling Lingqi drank the Baihua wine, he stood up and walked a few steps, only to feel that his mind was quite dizzy, his limbs were sore, he shook it twice, and then lay down on the bed.

The Demon Queen approached the bed, staring at Ling Lingqi quietly, and suddenly sighed. Her heart went back to seventeen years ago, on a begging night by the lake. That day, he was a little late, and in a fit of rage, she killed her own son. The past is unbearable, but in her heart, she only has hatred, and she has no regrets.

The girl stood beside her, her clothes and appearance almost identical to that of the Witch, only much younger. Less round, a little more childish.

Maggie glanced at her and said lightly, "I want you to serve him well, remember, don't say who you are." After tonight, I want him to remember me forever and be my servant. (To be continued.) )