"I'm very sleepy too!" Xia Tian muttered. His sleepiness was not physical sleepiness, but mainly mentally. The curious baby Ji Qingying brought him a kind of mental torture. Because of this, he would rather have the appearance of the witch Ji Qingying before. The witch would only beat him at most. He would rather be beaten than be tortured like this.
"Honey, I'm going to bed, come and serve me!" Ji Qingying muttered again at this time.
Sleep for me?
Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, and then his sleepiness disappeared instantly.
Sleeping?
We must find the scene back tonight on this dead witch!
Xia Tian subconsciously looked at Ji Qingying, but Ji Qingying's unshakable figure appeared in his mind. That night in the forest, he had already remembered every part of her clearly, but unfortunately, he had never been able to verify the feel, and now, the opportunity has finally come.
"Come on, my witch wife, I'll give you a loose dress..." Xia Tian was no longer polite, picked up Ji Qingying and put her on the bed.
"I am not a witch, nor your wife. I am the queen. You should call me Your Majesty... Um!" Ji Qingying's soft protest this time, but no results were achieved. Xia Tian, who didn't want to call her Your Majesty, directly blocked her mouth and untied her clothes.
No matter whether she is a queen or a witch, he will enjoy her body tonight!
A few minutes later.
"Well...I want to be on it... Um..."
Half an hour later.
"I'm tired, don't want you to sleep...ah..."
Two hours later.
"Husband, I ordered you to go down...well...ah!"
Early in the morning.
"Honey, I want to kill your nine clans..." Ji Qingying said something that should be very fierce, and then fell asleep directly.
"I finally got the place back." Xia Tian murmured to himself, hugging Ji Qingying's ice-skinned and jade body, and soon fell asleep.
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Jianghai City.
In Qiao Xiaoqiao's villa, Qiao Donghai and Qiao Xiaoqiao Qiao Feng'er are both in the living room.
"Dingxiang actually threatened us?" Qiao Xiaoqiao was a little surprised.
"I was also surprised. He investigated Xia Tian very clearly, but he actually dared to threaten it. He seemed to have some reliance. He also said that Xia Tian owed him what he owed him. I think this old man was a little out of control and might do some crazy things." Qiao Donghai nodded, "Yesterday I asked someone to stare at him and investigated him by the way. I originally wanted to solve this problem myself, but today I got the news that his performance was indeed very unusual. After leaving here yesterday, he went directly to the United States. The passport ticket was obviously prepared long ago, and it seemed that he had prepared a lot. Moreover, I also learned that his fixed assets in Yuenan City had been transferred, and it was said that they had all been exchanged for cash. I always felt that this old man Ding was really planning something. Just in case, I think it would be better to let you know, it would be better to be careful."
Qiao Xiaoqiao nodded softly: "Brother, I understand, let's do it, continue to let someone stare at him. If he really has any movement, remember to tell me at any time that my husband has some important things to deal with. I guess there is no time to deal with this matter for the time being. If Dingxiang really wants to do something, we will solve him directly and don't bother her husband."
"Okay, I will stare at him." Qiao Donghai nodded, "As long as we find that the old man has bad intentions, we can just take action first!"
"Well, let it be. Remember to notify me of any news." Qiao Xiaoqiao didn't care much about this. Now, whether it was to her or Xia Tian, it was difficult for ordinary people to pose any threat to them. What she really cared about now is actually like Xia Tian, and they were enemies from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
Qiao Donghai left quickly. Qiao Xiaoqiao thought for a while, then took out his cell phone and called: "Sister Weier? I am Xiao Qiao."
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At noon, Xidu Hotel.
A rather slight moan woke Xia Tian up. However, this slight moan did not belong to Ji Qingying, who had already remembered that he was the queen, but to Mu Han.
This is a mobile phone ringtone specially set for Mu Han, and Mu Han called.
"Wife, is there any news?" Xia Tian answered the phone immediately, and the news he said was naturally the news from those of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
After coming to Xidu City, Xia Tian has been with Ji Qingying and has never gone out to look for anyone. Although part of the reason is because of Ji Qingying's sudden appearance, the more important reason is that he is waiting for Mu Han's news.
Although he has not made any movement yet, before he came to Xidu City, the forces of the Guoan, the police, the secret team and even other military intelligence personnel in Xidu have been mobilized by Mu Han and Mei'er, and they have begun to look for clues about the three remaining people in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. In the capital, the supercomputer is still operating at high speed, trying to find the young man who killed Nangong Yan.
"Honey, I have investigated all the information in detail. There is no trace of cultivators in Xidu City, but I have begun to check some places around Xidu City. If there is any news, I will tell you. Also, it is strange that the satellite only photographed the young man who killed Nangong Yan once, and then the person seemed to have disappeared." Mu Han narrated quickly, with a little embarrassed in his tone.
"That's it." Xia Tian was indeed a little disappointed, but he didn't care too much, "Wife, if you can't find it, then don't check it. I should be able to find someone myself, Ji Qingying should be able to help me find someone else."
"Ji Qingying?" Mu Han was stunned, "Have you found her?"
"Yes, or rather, she should have found me." Xia Tian briefly talked about Ji Qingying's situation, including her current abnormality, and told Mu Han. Then, he remembered something, "By the way, wife, try to use that supercomputer to find out when Ji Qingying appeared in Xidu City, and maybe you can find out who made her lose her skills."
"Well, okay, husband, then you can just send me a photo of her." Mu Han agreed.
Xia Tian didn't hesitate and hung up the phone. She first dressed Ji Qingying who was still sleeping, then took a photo with her mobile phone, and then sent it to Mu Han. "Hey, what is this?" But after he got it done, Ji Qingying finally woke up. Then she saw Xia Tian's mobile phone, and the curious queen's crazy curiosity attacked again.
Xia Tian suddenly had a headache, but he had to explain to her: "This is a cell phone, similar to a phone."
"Hey, is this my portrait?" Ji Qingying saw her photo on her phone again.
"It's not a portrait, it's a photo, well, it's almost the same as the portrait." Xia Tian was a little speechless. He was already half an idiot on his mobile phone, and Ji Qingying was an idiot among idiots.
So, for the next half hour, Ji Qingying kept fiddling with Xia Tian’s mobile phone, but for Xia Tian, this was a good thing, because for this half hour, Ji Qingying treated her mobile phone as a toy alone, and Xia Tian could do her own thing.
Xia Tian was a little hungry, so she called the service desk and asked for some food. However, when these foods were delivered, Xia Tian regretted it again because Ji Qingying started to put on her queen's airs again and wanted to serve her food in Xia Tian because she was too busy with her hands and wanted to play with her mobile phone!
After finally finishing this lunch, Xia Tian began to consider the next plan. He always felt that it was not accidental that Ji Qingying appeared here, and the cultivator who killed Nangong Yan happened to appear here, so there must be some connection between them.
"Could it be that Ji Qingying lost her skills because of that person?" Xia Tian suddenly had this idea in his mind, but he felt something was wrong. He still couldn't figure out how Ji Qingying lost her skills, because he felt that she didn't seem to have lost her skills, but she seemed to have never practiced before.
But this is obviously impossible. Ji Qingying was still a master in the distraction stage a few days ago. How could he not practice it?
"It's really a headache!" Xia Tian was a little bored. This trip to Xidu didn't seem to be too smooth.
"Ah!" Ji Qingying suddenly shouted, "Husband, who is this person? I seem to know him!"
Ji Qingying's speech was actually a bit confusing. Sometimes she took on the airs of a queen and started calling herself me. Sometimes she was like an ordinary person, and she claimed that she would become me.
Xia Tian leaned over and took a look, and his tone changed suddenly: "Do you know him?"
The photos Ji Qingying saw at this moment were the young man who killed Nangong Yan!
"Don't you know him?" Ji Qingying looked at Xia Tian a little strangely, then looked very serious, "I think he looks familiar. I should know him, but I can't think of it."
"If you think about it seriously, you will definitely remember it." Xia Tian said quickly. He really wanted to know the identity of this person. After all, the person who can kill Nangong Yan is definitely a powerful existence. When he meets this person now, he will most likely have to escape.
"Okay, then I'll think about it again." Ji Qingying nodded, then rubbed her head and thought for a lot of effort.
This time I thought for three minutes, and then Xia Tian heard Ji Qingying's quite surprised voice: "Ah, I remembered it, his name is Nie Zixiong!"
"What? Nie Zixiong?" Xia Tian was really shocked this time. That person was Nie Zixiong? Nie Zixiong, the last disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect in the capital? Nie Zixiong, who is said to have only the middle-stage Jindan cultivation level? This is too incredible, right?
Taking a deep breath, Xia Tian looked at Ji Qingying: "Are you sure he is Nie Zixiong? Nie Zixiong from Piaomiao Immortal Sect?"
After all, Ji Qingying has lost her memory and her memory may be a little confused, but Xia Tian needs to confirm this matter, so he must ask again and ask more clearly.