It was already midnight when Qingge returned to Tingyuxuan.
The moonlight is bright and hazy, sprinkling a layer of silver light.
Bai Meier supported Qingge and approached the courtyard. She listened to the rain and tower. The lake water flowed and sparkled. The statue of Mrs. Yan was crystal clear and beautiful. The long sword pointed to the dark night dragon, and those eyes,
It seems that it can shine with brightness even if it cannot compare to the sunlight.
Qingge stood by the lake, holding Yan Xiaoqi and looking at Yan Bitong.
She closed her eyes, as if she could feel that in the darkness, the lake was shining. The beautiful man with long sleeves was graceful and dancing with a terrifying geese. Ye Jingfeng sat beside him, looking at him alone.
The beauty of her lips couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips and smiled handsomely.
That was her parents.
Qingge opened his eyes, looked indifferent, and turned around and left.
Maybe it was a pleasure. Although I had not drunk all night, I was exhausted.
"Mom, you look really similar to Mrs. Yan." Yan Xiaoqi opened his eyes wide, looked at Yan Bitong, then turned his head to look at Qingge, and said.
Although Yan Bitong was gone, countless people in Luohua City still admired her. Even Yan Xiaoqi looked at Yan Bitong's sculpture, a trace of fire shone deep in his eyes.
Seeing this, Qingge was quite proud.
Her parents are so outstanding.
"Let's go."
Qingge didn't stop at all. Her mind was full of Mo Xie now.
While in Tianxiang Pavilion, the crowd drank Zhenghuan, Mo Xie suddenly left, and Qingge followed quietly.
She saw Mo Xie go to the riverside under the bridge beside Tianxiang Pavilion. Mo Xie lay under the tree and vomited wildly. All the wine he had just drunk was vomiting out, and he was heartbroken. After a long time, Mo Xie stood up with the book and helped him stand up.
, weak and weak, cheeks are white.
Mo Xie walked to the riverside, picked up the water and poured it on his face, washing away the powder.
The moonlight fell on her face, singing lightly in the dark, looking at her, shocking.
Without the cover of rouge and water powder, Mo Xie's face was particularly haggard, with deep eye sockets, sluggish, and even his eyes were listless.
Mo Xie lifted up his sleeves, and Qingge saw scars, not even a piece of good meat.
He found a place to sit, took out the powder box, and smeared it on his face. Compared to the moment, it was indeed much better. After finishing, Mo Xie put away the brocade box and walked back to Tianxiang Pavilion as if nothing had happened.
On the corridor on the second floor of Tianxiang Pavilion, Mo Xie met Qingge head-on. At that moment, he was extremely nervous and immediately pretended to be calm again.
“Where did you go?”
Qingge leaned against the wall, raised his head and drank a big sip of wine.
"I'm old and I'm not as good as before." Mo Xie said.
Qingge threw the wine jar in her hand towards Mo Xie. She looked at Mo Xie with thousands of words, but she didn't know where to start.
She didn't think of the fallen flower poison. She only thought that Mo Xie was struggling with himself and was occasionally depressed, so she often did things like self-harm.
Mo Xie followed the wine jar and was dumb.
Time has been gone for many years.
He vaguely remembered that when Ye Xue returned from her training, she held a banquet at the Huxin Pavilion. He and Xiao Rufeng took the Beiyueming ceremony and took the lotus leaf boat to the center of the pavilion. At that time, she was excluded, in the corner, and was not surprised by the favor and disgrace.
The wind and clouds are light, and when you occasionally look at him, there is a smile in your eyes.
Such glory is beyond reach, even if she is called the ugly woman.
He had never figured out that he had too late to spoil such a treasure, but Bei Yueming abandoned it like a worn-out shoe.
A scene performed by Mo Xie with all his heart was not exposed.
However, before entering the house, Qingge looked at him in the corridor for a long time.
She looked carefully at every part of Mo Xie's face. Even if the powder was covered, she could not cover up the heavy and heavy aura.
In Tingyuxuan, Qingge took a shower and hugged Yan Xiaoqi and slept on the same bed.
Yan Xiaoqi shrank in her arms, her pink face and pouted with her little mouth.
Yan Xiaoqi moved and muttered in a buzzing voice: "Mom..."
Qingge was already shallow sleep. When she heard Yan Xiaoqi's voice, she opened her eyes and her eyes flashed.
She raised her hand and placed it on her lower abdomen.
Here, one day in the future, new life may be brewed.
It's her and Ji Yue's treasure.
Qingge is very curious, and at the same time, looking forward to it.
Qingge rubbed Yan Xiaoqi's little head, and Yan Xiaoqi took advantage of the situation and was like a little loach, hiking into Qingge's arms.
The next day, early morning.
The streets and alleys are very lively.
It is said that the winner of the Blood Slaughter Sword was chased and killed.
Of course, there are also people who say that the person behind the Blood-Slaying Knife is very mysterious and powerful. He has already left Luohua City safely with the Blood-Slaying Knife. In short, there are many different opinions.
Qingge sat at the table and fed Yan Xiaoqi porridge.
Wu Ziling ran into Tingyuxuan happily, served a bowl of porridge for herself without any notice, and then began to gossip.
"Qingge, who did you think this blood-slaughtering knife was taken away?" Wu Ziling finished speaking, took a big mouthful of wrinkles, jumped up, sticking out his tongue, and slapping his palms on his tongue with the wind,
He said in a speechless manner: "It's burned to death."
Qingge glanced at Wu Ziling and said lightly: "I was photographed by the Qin family."
"Qin family? He dares too? Moreover, how could the Qin family take out ninety million spiritual pills? Besides, the three major families want blood-slaughtering swords. How dare the Qin family fight against the three major families? Even behind the city lord's mansion?
They all give face to the three major families, so they won’t be able to shoot the spiritual energy pill.” Wu Ziling waved his hand, obviously not believing it.
Wu Ziling blew on the hot porridge, and then started drinking after it became a little cold.
Yan Xiaoqi blinked.
"The three major families and the city lord's mansion knew that the Qin family would take the blood-slaughtering knife, so they didn't plan to take the film. They wanted to wait until the Qin family finished the filming before snatching the blood-slaughtering knife. As for whether it could be snatched, which company would be killed by it.
If you grab it, it’s unknown. In short, although the Bloodslayer is a good weapon, it will bring disaster to Luohua City. If it can be destroyed, it’s best.”
Qingge wiped off a porridge from the corner of Yan Xiaoqi's mouth with a handkerchief, and then said, "Of course, this is too absolute. Isn't there still the Changhong Sword waiting for someone with a destiny? If Master Qingyang left the Changhong Sword there, he would also stay.
Luohua City, the two can be weighed together, and it is not a bad thing."
Wu Ziling seemed to understand but didn't understand, and her head was about to explode.
"But Master Qingyang doesn't plan to auction that Changhong Sword." Wu Ziling curled his lips, "Who knows who will be taken to the end."
"That's the best, the chance will be obtained." Qingge said.
At this time, Qingge had already fed Yan Xiaoqi a whole bowl of porridge.
"Ergou, I'm full." Yan Xiaoqi sat on Qingge's lap and looked back.
Behind Qingge, the guards of the Yan family stood upright, and the guards of Ergou were sweating in cold sweat when they heard the "love name" that Yan Xiaoqi gave him.
"Miss, it's time to go back," said Ergou.
"Mom, are you going back with me?" Yan Xiaoqi asked: "You and Dad, Xiaoqi will give birth to a younger brother. The puppy I raised is dead."
Qingge: "..."
If you have a younger brother in love, is it the place where the dead dog is?
Comrade Ergou looked aggrieved. He was also renamed Ergou after the dog died.
The north wind blows, the sorrow in his heart.
"No, Xiaoqi, you go back first. I'll see you again for dinner at the City Lord's Mansion tonight?" Qingge said.
"Oh, okay." Yan Xiaoqi's face collapsed.
Ergou took Yan Xiaoqi away. Yan Xiaoqi turned around three times in one step, reluctant to leave. I hope Qingge can say what to keep.