Qingge hugged the little white cat and rested on the bamboo swing.
She had a dream.
In the dream, Xiao Qingge stood above the abyss, staring deeply at her with blue gem-like eyes.
There was no change in those eyes, but Qingge felt that there was a familiar melancholy in the sapphire eyes.
What is it melancholy about?
Sing softly and thoughtfully.
Suddenly, Qing Ge let out a scream, and saw those cat eyes with slightly pointed pupils, like translucent glass balls, falling to the ground with a bang, and finally, shattered and scattered all over the ground.
On the swing in the vine courtyard of Ye Shen Palace, Qingge suddenly opened her eyes, with a lingering fear in her heart and a bit of panic.
Qingge raised her hand and caressed her chest, her breathing was a bit rapid, and she looked down at loss and anxiety.
Meow.
The little white cat opened its dark blue eyes and tilted its head to look at her.
Qingge's nose was slightly sore and she hugged the little white cat tightly.
The little white cat purrs, which sounds very comfortable.
Qingge buried her face in the little white cat's body. Its waxy body and soft white fur seemed to be able to cure all the darkness in the world.
The white cat seemed to sense Qingge's uneasiness, and stretched out its small claws very intelligently, patted Qingge's shoulder, and rubbed its little head against Qingge's chin.
Qing Ge smiled and turned to look elsewhere. Outside the courtyard, the sun in the east had risen slowly. The ray of dawn tore through the darkness of the night. Like a herd of beasts galloping, it came overwhelmingly until it fell on every person on the vast land.
A cold place.
The blue flames were like clouds and mist in front of Qingge's eyes, penetrating through the early morning light, and then lingering around, a figure gradually appeared in the blue smoke.
"Sister, are you looking for me?"
Xi Ziyan has a slender figure, stands upright, and wears a jet black cloak, covering his handsome face.
"Let me meet Uncle Luo."
Qing Ge hugged the cat and stood up. The swing behind her was still swinging slightly. There was the fragrance of bamboo leaves in the courtyard, and there were shadows of vines.
Xi Ziyan looked at Qingge and stopped talking: "Uncle Luo met me. This time I came to Tianyu, firstly, for you, and secondly, to give Uncle Luo a message.
Uncle Luo said that the Battle of Dongzhou was over, Jiu Ci was safe and sound, Xun Wulei had entered the Poisonous Scorpion Dungeon, and all the transactions had been cancelled.
Uncle Luo hopes that if something happens in the future, he will not come to him again. The transaction can only be done once. He is also a good person who abides by the law and cannot break the rules repeatedly."
Qingge sneered: "This old fox wants to leave after taking the money?"
"Looking at what he means, I think he doesn't want to interfere with my sister's affairs anymore.
And as far as I know, someone in Qinglian sent a message to Uncle Luo, so that Uncle Luo would not dare to interfere with your affairs anymore.
"Xizi said.
Qingge narrowed her eyes and thought secretly about how to deal with it.
"Zi Yan, tell me, will Uncle Luo be from Qinglian?"
Qingge asked.
Xi Ziyan shook his head: "I can say with certainty that Uncle Luo is not from any race among the thousands of races, and he has never formed a clique in the Nine Realms. Because he is more dignified and has feudal ideas, he has offended a lot of people.
people."
"You want to take a gamble?"
Gu Long asked.
There was a mysterious smile on Qing Ge's lips, she stood up and looked at the people walking from outside the hospital with a smile.
This person was Liu Yunchang who was sent by Qingge to guard the wasteland of Qiannanzhou. Before Liu Yunchang entered the hospital, he looked around and saw no one before entering the hospital.
"Have you brought anything?"
Qing Ge asked.
"As you wished, I brought it."
Liu Yunchang sighed: "There are scrap iron ore veins in the wasteland of Qiannanzhou, which are difficult to mine. And what you want is very huge, so I went to Beifeng Mountain to mine it as you said. Everything is inside."
Liu Yunchang took off the space bag hanging from her waist and threw it towards Qingge. Qingge held the cat in one hand and grabbed the space bag with the other, weighing it in the palm of her hand.
After sensing the treasure in the space bag, Qingge narrowed her eyes and smiled at Liu Yunchang: "General Liu is very efficient in his work. I am very relieved."
"You have to find a way to get out of the wasteland of Qian Nanzhou. In the past few days, I have discovered that people from the Divine Realm Soldiers Sect are secretly observing the movements of me and the army. If they want to exploit it, I am afraid it will be difficult to hide it."
Liu Yunchang's face was full of distress. When she talked about this matter, she was very sad: "Mining requires manpower. I am afraid that I can't hide it!"
"This is what I'm thinking about too. Whether it's digging scrap iron veins or mining treasures, it takes time and manpower. And such an effort to mobilize people will probably attract evil wolves and tigers, which would be bad."
Qingge raised her brows slightly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her heart, and she thought of a plan.
That is the last resort.
If that day comes, these Yuan Jing will have to be handed over to the 'country'.
"Mining Yuanjing is not an easy task. You have to be careful in everything. Moreover, your ambition is so great that if you want to mine all Yuanjing, you cannot do it quietly.
One day, the news will leak out."
Gu Long reminded.
?"I'll pay attention."
Qingge transmits the sound of the soul to the spiritual world.
Qingge took Liu Yunchang's space bag and looked at Xi Ziyan: "Take me to the Nine Realms."
Xi Ziyan knew what Qing Ge was going to do in the Nine Realms. He was a little worried and frowned: "Uncle Luo is not a very talkative person."
"That's because he didn't see me and what he wanted."
Qing Ge shook the space bag in his hand and smiled slyly: "As long as you let me see him, I will have a way to make him talk well."
Xi Ziyan looked at Qingge for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement: "Sister, please come with me."
Going to Jiujie... Liu Yunchang touched her chin thoughtfully: "I heard that Uncle Luo of Jiujie is an expert in wine making. If possible, Ge'er can bring me a pot of good wine."
Xi Ziyan looked at Liu Yunchang and was slightly startled.
Luo Sanshu's wine is hard to come by, so why would Liu Yunchang be so understated and even sure that Qing Ge could buy a jug of wine?
Xi Ziyan couldn't help but look at the space bag in Qingsinger. In this small space bag, would there be anything that makes Uncle Luo's heart beat?
Throughout his life, Sanshu Luo was addicted to alcohol and money, and he never married. He thought women were a nuisance.
Luo Sanshu's wine can be described as a rare treasure. Even if thousands of tribesmen came to ask for it, Luo Sanshu would not necessarily give him face.
"Let's go."
Qingge subconsciously rubbed the center of her eyebrows. She didn't know when it started, but rubbing her eyebrows had become a habit.
The little white cat held in Qingge's arms suddenly stretched out its small claws and stopped Qingge from kneading his eyebrows.
Qingge looked at the little white cat in surprise, "You mean, don't rub it?"
The little white cat nodded, looking deeply at Qingge with his blue eyes.
It seems melancholy and distressed.
Qingge really doesn't understand why a little kitten should be depressed all day long.