On this night, Qingge, who was far away in Dongzhou Yeshen Palace, had a dream.
In the dream, it was still the old days, when the little fox slept soundly in her arms, occasionally raising his chin, full of pride and pride.
He said that he was the demon king and the strongest person in the demon realm.
He said that he was not interested in people with no face or figure.
He said that nine phoenixes and phoenixes are nothing. Only the one hundred phoenixes and phoenixes in the Demon Realm are so popular. In the future, she must let her wear the scenery of one hundred phoenixes and phoenixes.
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A tear trickled down my cheek.
The bright red lips evoked a soft and gentle smile.
At the same time, Nine Realms.
Xi Ziyan was promoted by Jiu Ci and found a higher position in Jiujie.
In the dark room, Xi Ziyan opened the locked cabinet and took out a crystal bottle that exuded a little gray light.
The crystal bottle was suspended in mid-air. Xi Ziyan stretched out his trembling hand wearing patent leather gloves and touched the crystal bottle lightly.
The bottle was filled with smoke as scarlet as blood.
Bone marrow smoke.
Ji Yue was afraid that she would die in the bone replacement, so she put the bone marrow smoke in this container and needed to feed it with Liu Chong Xuan Power.
Xi Ziyan put away the container and went to the heavenly realm of the gods.
In Ye Shen Palace, Qing Ge suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look at the empty void with only the rippling night, "Zi Yan?"
The blue mist condensed, the blue smoke burned, and Xi Ziyan stepped out of the icy blue.
Qingge walked out of bed with bare feet, "But there is news about him?"
Qing Ge asked so urgently, her voice was a bit hoarse. She looked at Xi Ziyan expectantly, as if there were two clusters of hope hidden in her beautiful eyes.
Xi Ziyan originally wanted to take out the container and tell Qingge about the bone marrow smoke.
Qing Ge has always been reluctant to believe that Ji Yue is dead because of bone marrow smoke.
Previously in Luanfengnan Mountain, in front of Ji Yue's grave, the reason why he didn't say anything was because he didn't dare to say it because he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to withstand the blow of collapse.
Now that he has calmed down, Xi Ziyan doesn't want Qing Ge to live in the illusion he created, so he wants to take out the bone marrow smoke.
However, when he met Qingge's gaze, he could feel the same kind of expectation and eagerness.
"No." Xi Ziyan shook his head.
Xi Ziyan tentatively said: "Prince Ji is dead, why are you still so stubborn?"
Qingge opened her eyes wide and looked straight at Xi Ziyan. After a long time, Qingge's eyes were vicious and her face was cold and frosty. "I know in my heart whether he is dead or not. The bone marrow smoke is still there. How could he be dead? He just
He's just hiding. He's a little tired. I just need to wait and he will come out."
Her voice was trembling.
Her body was as tense as a string that could break at any moment.
Xi Ziyan knew that if he told the truth, the string would be broken.
"Birth, old age, illness and death are the normal conditions of life. You have to accept it and move on from it. My condolences." Xi Ziyan said cruelly.
ah!
Qingge overturned the table in front of her and took a few steps back.
Her face was frighteningly white, and her white hair was messy and disheveled.
Xi Ziyan took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to comfort Qing Ge. Qing Ge squatted in the corner, his eyes becoming more and more hollow, and his shoulders shaking violently.
Deng Deng Deng——
Click!
The door of the house was opened, and Little Baozi walked in quickly. When he saw Qing Ge losing control, Little Baozi changed his usual smiling face.
Little Baozi glanced at Xi Ziyan, then walked towards Qing Ge, knelt down and hugged Qing Ge tightly, "Is this a nightmare, mother? Mother is not afraid, Ye'er is here, don't be afraid, Ye'er will protect mother.
My dear, no monsters or monsters can bully my mother."
The little bun was very patient, repeating it softly over and over again like coaxing a child.
Mother?
Xi Ziyan frowned fiercely.
When did Ye Qingge have such a big son?
Who is the father of the child?
Xi Ziyan took advantage of the moonlight shining through the window and saw the little bun's face clearly.
The pupils suddenly tightened!
Except for the color of the eyes, this face is not a smaller version of Prince Ji.
Xi Ziyan accompanied the two of them all the way from Qingshi Town.
He really didn't know when King Ji and Ye Qingge had such a big son?
However, with Little Baozi's comfort, Qingge had suppressed her emotions.
Xi Ziyan left silently.
After leaving Ye Shen Palace, Xi Ziyan did not go to the Nine Realms immediately, but went to Yingyue Tower.
On the top of Yingyue Tower, Jiuci was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, holding a pot of wine in his hand.
Jiu Ci shut himself in the room all day long, thinking secretly about how to meet and recognize his sister in a more appropriate way.
Does she like the Yingyue Dagger he gave to his sister? This is a sign of goodwill!
As everyone knows, Qingge once suspected that the owner of Yingyue Tower gave her the Yingyue Dagger to let her kill herself.
Suddenly, the blue flame burned suddenly, startling Jiu Ci.
Jiu Ci patted his chest, and when he saw Xi Ziyan walking out of the blue flames, Jiu Ci rolled his eyes angrily, "Brother Ziyan, if you want to come over, could you please send me a message in advance? You showed up in the middle of the night, isn't it?
Are you going to scare people to death?"
Xi Ziyan pursed his lips and said nothing, then handed the container containing bone marrow smoke to Jiu Ci.
Jiu Ci took the crystal bottle container and his expression gradually hardened.
"She doesn't want to believe that King Ji is dead. When her mood stabilizes, you can show her the bone marrow smoke to make her completely believe that King Ji is dead." Xi Ziyan looked directly into Jiu Ci's eyes and said word by word.
Jiu Ci raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with joy.
Sending bone marrow smoke to my sister is a good opportunity to get in touch with her.
Jiu Ci was secretly happy, with a calm expression on his face. He stretched out his slender hand elegantly and took the container in Xi Ziyan's hand.
"In this case, I will trouble Your Highness Jiuci about this matter. It's getting late and I can't leave for too long, so I'll go back to the Nine Realms first."
After Xi Ziyan finished speaking, the blue flames reappeared, and his slender figure escaped into the blue flames and blue mist, disappearing without a trace.
Jiu Ci played with the container, the joy in his eyes had not yet faded, but his brows were furrowed as if they were tied into a knot.
"It's wrong... something is very wrong, very wrong."
Jiuci changed his position and lay on the imperial concubine's couch, playing with the crystal bottle and continuing to think about this matter.
He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only sit on the couch and worry.
The whole night, Jiu Ci couldn't think of a reason.
When the scorching sun rose for the second time, from the top floor of Yingyue Tower, Jiuci's voice called Grandpa to scold Grandma.
"Xi Ziyan, you bastard!"
Jiu Ci stood up and wanted to throw the container in his hand. When he thought that this was his brother-in-law's last relic, but he couldn't throw it, Jiu Ci almost cried.
He finally realized what was wrong.
What he has in his hand is a hot potato. Fortunately, he is still complacent in thinking that he can meet his sister. You know, when he comes over with the bone marrow smoke, he will tell Yeqing Songji Yue is dead with a smile, and he will make her believe it.
Isn’t this just asking for death?
It was too late for my sister to get angry with him, so how could she recognize him as a halfway brother?
Jiu Ci cried and chirped.
Xi Ziyan is this stinky fox!
It was obvious that he didn't dare to touch Ye Qingge's brow, so he let his unlucky brother go.
How could Jiuci dare to engage in such a thing? He was afraid that he would be killed by his own sister.
Jiu Ci chased him to the nine realms, hoping to find Xi Ziyan to return the container, but he didn't know that Xi Ziyan, the cunning one, had already gone to hide elsewhere.
Jiu Ci stood in the Nine Realms feeling depressed, but he met Mo You.
"Miss Mo!" Jiu Ci's eyes lit up, and he came forward happily, "Did Miss Mo know that I came to the Nine Realms and came to see me specially?"
Mo You's entire face turned dark, "Get out!"
Moyou turned around and walked away, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.
Jiu Ci shrugged, looked at the direction where Mo You disappeared, and sighed, "How come the girl today is so stubborn and refuses to say it out if she likes it? Just tell me, don't be so shy and timid, feel free to pursue me.
, maybe we will even have children in a few years."
Mo You, who was walking away, heard Jiu Ci's voice, and his face became increasingly ugly, so black that ink dripped from his face.
When it comes to shamelessness, in heaven and on earth, the Nine Realms Green Lotus is definitely the Nine Ci Laurel.
Seeing that he couldn't find Xi Ziyan, Jiu Ci had to return to Yingyue Tower with Marrow Smoke in his arms.
Jiu Ci once thought that the bone marrow smoke was Ji Yue's last relic, and then thought that his brother-in-law was indirectly killed by him; Jiu Ci actually sent someone to make a spiritual tablet, put the crystal bottle in front of the spiritual tablet, and lit it on the table
Three sticks of incense, and I prayed three times to the Eight Sutras.
"Good brother-in-law, have a good trip."
"As for Ge'er, brother-in-law, don't worry that she will become a widow. I will go to the Nine Realms to find some outstanding talented men for her."