According to the instructions of the map, the group came to the capital of Guzhu Kingdom. Since the map did not specify the specific location of the twelve-colored spiritual power, Haoyu and his group had to follow the line and find the most famous guest house to live and wait.

But they waited there for a few days, but there was no news of the twelve-colored spiritual power. Wei'ang decided to walk around and see if he would encounter it by chance.

Yanqing held Xiao Migu and walked with difficulty with Haoyu's support. After conquering Jianjia this time, Yanqing felt that his right foot was a little abnormal. It didn't hurt or itch, but it felt like a tendon was pulling, and half of her foot was numb. Maybe if she took another twelve-colored spiritual power, her foot would be ruined, right? Then she was blind and disabled, and she didn't know what it meant to live like this. Sometimes, it would be better to understand yourself with one sword.

The little migu in Yanqing's arms whispered and grabbed Yanqing's sleeve uneasily. Hearing Xiaomi's uneasily screams, Yanqing stood still with wide eyes. Hearing that cats can hear people's hearts, could Xiaomigu hear what she just thought?

Yan Qing naturally heard Hao Yu. He took Xiao Migu to his face and said coldly: "Did you hear something?"

"Haoyu, what are you doing?" He wanted to reach out to grab Xiao Migu, but Haoyu glared back.

Xiao Migu looked at Yan Qing and hesitated for a moment. I don’t know if she should say it, but Hao Yu’s expression was really scary. “Her thoughts are not easy to listen to. I just heard that she had the idea of ​​committing suicide.”

Haoyu put Xiao Migu back into Yanqing's arms and looked at Yanqing with a complicated expression.

"Why do you want to commit suicide?"

"Only people have the idea of ​​suicide, right? This idea comes and goes, nothing is strange. At present, I won't commit suicide." Yan Qing finished speaking lightly, adding another sentence in her heart, "If you continue like that, she might really commit suicide."

"Let me know clearly. If you dare to commit suicide, I will make you worse than death..." Haoyu pinched Yan Qing's chin, and every word burst out from his teeth.

Haoyu could feel from Yanqing's face that she really had the urge to commit suicide. He was frightened in his heart, but he could only threaten her. Nothing he did except threats was useless.

"Now I'm not as good as death..."

"Do you see the disabled people who are begging for food on the way, do you believe that I will turn you like that?"

Haoyu quickly interrupted Yanqing and refused to let her continue talking. He could feel her despair, but he would not let her continue to sink.

"Bang!" Yan Qing didn't answer, but directly waved him and continued to do it.

Yan Qing was not angry. She had been fighting Haoyu for a long time. She had been beaten too many times and was unwilling to accept her if she didn't beat her back. She was useless to beat her back to get rid of her qi.

Haoyu took the slap and helped her walk indifferently. To be honest, Yanqing's spiritual power was getting weaker and weaker. Her slap was not only suitable for killing mosquitoes.

"Leave Xiao Migu to me." He Hong walked to Yanqing and reached out to Xiao Migu, but was forced back by Haoyu's cold glance.

"Do you give her to you? I feel it would be better if she agreed." Yan Qing hugged Xiao Migu in her arms, and it was obvious that she did not want to hand over Xiao Migu's intention.

"Come here with Hong." Wei'ang knew that Haoyu wanted Yanqing and Xiao Migu to get along, and it was rare that the cold-hearted woman was willing to get along with others.

After conquering Jianjia that day, He Hong and Wei'ang frantically flirted with the stones to look for the sounds of Xiao Migu and Da Migu, which made Yanqing still shocked now. But after Da Migu and Xiao Migu came out of the stones, they jumped into her arms and Hou Ang's arms respectively. Hou Ang had never expected that Da Migu would fall into his arms. At that time, he shouted in horror, "Brother, it's nothing to do with me."

Yanqing knew that He Hong and Wei'ang had that meaning to Migu, but the hearts of Big and Migu seemed to be still on Haoyu. Although Haoyu did not give them any thoughts, they still could not stop their hearts towards Haoyu.

Feelings are always the same, and even the most rational person will become crazy. Yanqing sighed in his heart and reached out to caress Xiao Migu.

Xiao Migu never thought that Yan Qing, who had always been cold, would be so gentle to herself, and immediately stood still and forgot to react. When she saw Hao Yu's jealous gaze, Xiao Migu shrank into Yan Qing's arms aggrievedly. She just came to Yan Qing to hide, thinking that it would be nice if Yan Qing didn't throw her away, but she never thought that she could still get her gentleness.

The group wandered around the city for a long time, but had no gains, so they walked outside the city. In the end, they came to a bamboo forest and did not go any further. Everyone set up a few bamboo rooms here and lived there.

Yan Qing had already told them clearly that there was no breath of twelve-colored spiritual power here. But they said that the bamboo sage here would be a rest for a while.

Yanqing has no research on bamboo, but she is very coveted about bamboo shoots. She tried to make some bamboo shoots to stir-fry them several times, but she was afraid that she would not see them. She did not master them well when stir-frying, which ruined her memory of bamboo shoots.

Today, Wei'ang and the others set up tables and chairs under the bamboos to drink tea and chat. Migu has rarely appeared since he had his own house.

Yanqing actually didn't want to participate, but she couldn't be more than three feet away... She could only sit behind Haoyu, leaning against the bamboo in a daze.

"I saw the fairy spirit of Xiangfei Zhuyuan lingering in the fairy spirit. I heard that there were a few wise and gentlemen. It turned out that the princes were coming." A woman flew from far to near to Haoyu and said, "The Princess Zhiyue of the Guzhu Kingdom is polite! Haoyu, long time no see."

Guzhu Kingdom? Yanqing was stunned. This time, Haoyu, the monster, didn't tell her where this place was, nor did he have any situation with her. In the past few days, he has almost ignored her during the day except for the requests at night.

The Guzhu Kingdom is famous in the fairy world. Their king Changge is a great sage, with superb spiritual power, and even the Emperor of Heaven gave in three points.

As for Princess Zhiyue Yanqing, she is more familiar with her. She is Haoyu's confidante. Her words "Long time no see" seem to be thousands of miles apart, and it also has a strong attachment. They stopped here for a few days, right?

"Hello Princess Zhiyue." Yan Qing turned around and bowed to her - she was a princess tribute, so she could not be abandoned.

"Are you Yanqing?" Zhiyue looked at Yanqing for a while before recognizing her.

"Yes." Yanqing smiled.

Princess Zhiyue probably was impressed by her? That day she confessed her love to Haoyu, but she was despised by him from beginning to end. That day, Princess Zhiyue happened to be there, and everyone was laughing at her, only she spoke kindly to stop the ridicule.

Later, for a long time, Yanqing saw Princess Zhiyue accompanying Haoyu. Maybe Haoyu had many confidants around him, but Yanqing felt that Princess Zhiyue was the most unique to Haoyu. No wonder Princess Zhiyue was beautiful and noble, mature, capable and kind, and she stood out from the crowd at any time.

Princess Zhiyue looked at Yan Qing for a while, and said with a little depressed expression: "After a long time no see, you are becoming more lonely and quiet, making it difficult to get close to, but it is also more beautiful and charming."

Yanqing didn't know whether she was praising or criticizing her words, so she had to smile gently, said "thank you" and leaned back on the bamboo to stare blankly.

"As soon as you come, just sit down and have a cup of tea." Haoyu smiled at Princess Zhiyue, poured the cup of tea and placed it next to him.

"You are also ruthless enough. I haven't had time to see you for so long, and you don't come to see me." Although Princess Zhiyue was complaining, she sat down and drank tea.

"Aren't I waiting for you here?" Haoyu smiled and raised the teacup to Zhiyue.

Hou Ang looked at Yan Qing worriedly, but saw her leaning against the bamboo, her face as silent as water, as if she didn't hear everything here at all. You could not feel her existence at all for such a person, even if you saw her there... Hou Ang could only sigh in his heart when he saw this.

Haoyu also looked back at Yanqing, and saw that she was not caring on her face and her face was also cold. Feeling Princess Zhiyue's gaze in confusion, Haoyu turned around and forced a smile at her.

The chat next to him continued, and Haoyu's gentleness and kindness towards Princess Zhiyue made Yanqing unable to ignore it. He felt a soreness and tingling pain in his heart, and his feet began to become a little numb after standing for a long time. Yanqing stomped his feet to drive away the discomfort on his feet. Just as she stomped her feet, she felt that the soil on the ground was unusually loose.

Yanqing felt that she should find something to do, and then she would lose control if she stopped her from Haoyu and Princess Zhiyue.

Yanqing squatted down and digged on the ground with bare hands for a while, and as expected, she dug out a bamboo shoot. Yanqing carefully touched the bamboo shoots and confirmed that the bamboo shoots could be eaten, so she began to grop on the ground again. After a while, she was nearby and dug four or five bamboo shoots.

"It's the season to eat bamboo shoots, and the bamboo shoots here are the best in the country."

Yanqing didn't know who was talking, but she didn't want to care about anyone now. She just wanted to stir-fry some bamboo shoots and mix some wine to soak her boredom.

"We can help you get bamboo shoots."

The person who spoke was kind and sincere, but Yanqing really didn't want to pay attention to her. But she might be Princess Zhiyue's person. If she continues to ignore her like this, Haoyu's monster might be angry with her.

Just when Yan Qing was struggling, Shi Hufei came back and drove the person talking away, and then placed a basket of mushrooms in his mouth in Yan Qing's face.

Haoyu smiled apologetically at Princess Zhiyue, and Princess Zhiyue waved her hand with a smile.

Shihu held Yan Qing's sleeve in his mouth and put Yan Qing's hand in the basket. Yan Qing touched it, picked up one and sniffed it, and said strangely: "Is this a mushroom? Shihu, where did you get the mushroom?"

The tiger flipped around the basket and looked at Yan Qing proudly and growled.

"I heard your proud roar, could it be your pick? Are you so smart?" Yan Qing never knew that tiger eaters or mushroom pickers.

The tiger had never gotten Yan Qing's good face, let alone praise. This time, when he heard something happily, it roared happily and ran away again.

Not long after the tiger left, it ran back. This time it came back, and it followed someone...

"You hateful tiger, you snatched my mushrooms and my wild vegetables."
Chapter completed!