Jiuci turned his face and refused to look at Qingge. He raised his head and tried his best to open his eyes. His eyes instantly turned red like blood, and he refused to let tears flow out.
Yu Jiuci said that only the delicate girl would cry.
After a long time, Jiuci turned his head and gently stared at Qingge's side face outline.
Qingge leaned on his shoulder, his eyes drooped slightly, and his dark and thick eye wings, like palm-leaf fan, covered a thick layer of shadow on his eyelids.
She seemed to be asleep, and a cool breeze blew from the stream beside the hills, slightly lifting up a few strands of hair on Qingge's forehead.
Jiuci pursed his lips tightly, his eyes becoming redder.
How could such a good sister and such an understanding girl suffer so much torture?
When he was there, she had experienced life and death repeatedly. When he was away, how should she persist?
Jiuci finally couldn't help it, and the hot tears dripped across his cheeks and fell into Qingge's hair.
Jiuci frowned and suddenly became irritable: "Ah! This damn wind and sand is really disgusting!"
It was not a weak tears, but a trace of wind and sand that was shattering eyes.
Qingge opened his eyes slightly, looked at Jiuci blankly, stretched out his hand, and wiped away the tears on Jiuci's cheek.
"Brother, you have to go home early." Qingge said with a smile. She is still a girl, but she is not as mature and steady as she is just a decisive and courageous person brought from her bones.
The whispering sound of Jiuci was crying. While wiping, he cursed and shouted that the wind and sand were too strong. He sang and looked around and smiled bitterly.
There is only a cool breeze across the hills and no dust can be seen when there is a cool breeze across the stream.
Men always like to maintain that damn dignity.
Jiuci kept wiping away his tears. After a long time, Jiuci's mood gradually calmed down.
He stretched out his hand and pinched Qingge's face, "When Brother Wei comes back and is gone, who dares to bully you? Brother Wei will definitely dig up his ancestral tomb and make his eight generations of ancestors uneasy!" Jiuci's eyes were gloomy, and the horrifying murderous aura was fleeting, sharp and sharp, like a sword blade.
Qingge felt the murderous intent emitted from Jiuci's soul, lowered his head and eyes, pursed his lips, and was silent.
She and Jiuci are the same type of people who live in the dark swamp abyss. The world in all directions is not the vast sky, but the coffin and tomb.
Jiuci turned around one step and finally walked to the people of the Nine Realms. The ice blue light enveloped the hill, and the gauze clouds and mist were as high as fog. Jiuci looked at Qingge in complexity, and finally turned his head and looked elsewhere, as if he felt deeply unbearable.
On the side, Miss Jiu covered her mouth and looked at Jiuci from afar.
"Sir, can you not leave?" Miss Jiu's eyes shrank slightly, she walked forward a few steps, and stretched out her hand in the direction of Jiuci.
All that awaited her was the sob sound of the wind.
But for a moment, the world was silent, without the voice of Jiuci, without the majesty of the people in the Nine Realms, there was nothing left.
Qingge's ears only occasionally remembered the sobs of Miss Nine.
"Senior sister, will the poster come back?" Miss Ninth asked with red eyes.
Which girl from the family is not full of pain in her childhood?
Qingge did not turn her head or answer. She stood alone on the hill for a long time. In front of her was a rugged mountain road under the peaks, and a winding stream. The slight sound of the water flowing, accompanied by the wind blowing autumn leaves, was like a song of lovesickness.
"Yes." When it was dark, Qingge moved his red lips slightly and smiled.
Miss Ninth sniffed, her body trembled, and the coldness at night gradually became heavier.
Qingge took out his cloak and threw it to Miss Jiu, "Let's go, Ajiu."
"Sister Sister, where are we going?" asked Miss Ninth.
"Zongfu."
It would be better to get a reward of 300 million yuan.
Compared with the common currency "Yuan Stone" above the Nine Realms, there are obviously not many gold coins of 300 million, but this is in the realm of the Gods, with gold coins as the priority.
Miss Nine looked dazed and blinked in surprise. It took a long time to think of something. She spread her legs and followed Qingge.
The current sect mansion is under the control of Fang Zhu and the God King.
The northwest coalition and the eastern clan attacked the east, and the Beizhou Palace was the most respected. There was another person who led the two northwest armies and Yingyue Tower, which was the famous god king.
In the main hall of the sect, the light surging, and the atmosphere of the guards back and forth was very strict.
The soldiers in armor walked in line, unlike a person, but like swords, guns, swords and halberds, showing their sharpness!
"Report! Someone came to the Zong Mansion with the wanted order from the Eastern Emperor to receive a reward!" In the hall, soldiers came to report.
The second guardian of the Zong Mansion who was playing with Bimo and chatting with General Liu Yunchang heard this and suddenly stood up: "Hurry and invite me."
Two figures walked into the hall one by one. The former was wearing a blood shirt, a smiley hairpin on his head, half-tied silver hair, a terrifying eyebrows and eyes, a beautiful eyes and a scarlet veil covering his eyes; the girl following behind was wearing a cloak and a short skirt, looking around.
The second guardian of the Zongfu looked left and right, and his gray eyebrows frowned suddenly: "This girl, is the wanted order you received by the Eastern Emperor?"
"Um."
"Where is the Eastern Emperor?" asked the second guardian of the Zongfu.
The woman raised her jade hand lightly, took off a red veil, revealing her gorgeous face.
In an instant, the wind stopped and everyone held their breath and widened their eyes from shock.
Did they... read it wrong?
Isn't this man... not the Eastern Emperor?
Liu Yunchang, who was sitting in front of the table drinking, almost sprayed out a sip of wine, looking at Qingge's face in a daze.
Could she be too old and dazed?
Qingge walked to the two guardians, took off the bracelet made of golden light, raised his long fingers, and shook slightly in front of the two guardians of Zongfu.
"The person has been brought here, where is the reward?" Qingge asked softly without being humble or arrogant.
The second guardian of the Zongfu swallowed his saliva, feeling that he might have been dizzy: "This girl, I will ask you, "Are you the Eastern Emperor?"
"That's right." Qingge nodded.
"Are you here to receive the reward?" The second guardian asked again.
"Yes, can't you receive it? The Zong Mansion seems that there is no law to provide for it, and you cannot receive your own reward." Qingge Yun Danfeng said with a chuckling.
The second guardian was stunned. The Zong Mansion did not have any laws, but this was obviously inconsistent and could not be argued.
After all, when the Zongfu initially issued a wanted order, he never expected that anyone would receive his wanted order.
"General Liu, look, this..." The second guardian turned around and looked at Liu Yunchang, unable to speak for a moment.
Liu Yunchang suddenly let out an exaggerated laugh, took a big sip of wine, and said, "You girl, you really dare to do anything from heaven to earth."
Qingge shrugged and looked at Liu Yunchang innocently: "General, what do you say?"
Chapter completed!