On the street in the west of the city, Xi Ziyan clenched his hands and stared at the girl's back with his dark eyes.
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That night, it rained heavily all night, with thunder and lightning. After eating a few mouthfuls of the food Li Fugui cooked, he went back to his room to rest.
There was a knock on the door outside the room.
"Miss Ye, I have placed the glazed pills, healing elixirs, and medicinal wine at the door." It was Xu Xudong.
Qingge responded, and Xu Xudong turned around and walked away.
She sat on the bed and looked down at the wound on her ankle that was bitten by the young uncle. Xi Ziyan was young and not very strong. The wound on the tiger's mouth was not deep. What's more, Ji Yue didn't know where she got it from.
After taking the emerald green elixir, most of the injuries on his body had healed, except for the machete-cut palms and the blurry flesh on his ankles.
Qingge shook her head helplessly. The man with the broken arm bit down extremely hard, his teeth were like knives, and blood flowed down along the jade feet. Her face was pale, but she seemed not to notice the pain, her eyes were cold, and her brows were heroic.
The blood and flesh in the palms are stuck together, and pus is flowing out——
She was about to put on her soft boots and go outside the room to get the medicine, when her eyes flashed with red light.
The man walked out of the glory, with a wide red robe covering his body, half-opening the skirt, revealing his strong chest and sexy collarbone, his Adam's apple was deep, and the upward curve of his neck was perfect and hard.
Ji Yue half-knelt in front of Qingge, stretched out her slender hands, and held Qingge's delicate feet without being too dirty.
The blood stained the man's hand red. He looked at the imprint on it with pity, and a cluster of purple and red fire appeared on his hand.
The wound on Qinggejiao's ankle slowly healed in the fire, and even the wound on Qingge's palm was healed.
Red or purple flames danced between the two of them, the heavy rain outside beat hard against the closed windows, the dim candlelight was swayed by the cold wind that slipped in, and the whirling black shadows swayed in the room.
Qingge's feet are very white and very small, so small that Ji Yue can hold them with one hand.
His hands wrapped around her feet, his head drooped a little, his face was covered with a shadow, and his handsome brows furrowed, "Why are your feet so cold?"
Qingge was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly took out her foot. Although the wound on her ankle was healed, the blood was still there, and she was afraid of soiling him.
It's just that Ji Yue's grip was so strong that no matter how hard Qing Ge tried, she couldn't pull out her foot.
"I'll help keep you warm," Ji Yue said.
At the same time, he opened his robe and stuffed it into his clothes. His cold jade feet were gradually warming up against his hot skin.
Qingge's lips were dry and she looked a little silly looking at such gentle Ji Yue.
Before that, he would always get angry when she was hurt. This time, he wasn't angry.
After Qingge's feet were warm, Ji Yue took off her robe and stuffed her into the quilt. After a while, he got in. He suddenly approached Qingge. The two were so close that they could even spray each other.
You can feel the heat.
Qingge blinked a few times, her breathing became rapid for no apparent reason, her ears were slightly red, and her mind went blank.
Is this going to be embarrassing?
If it was Ji Yue, she wouldn't mind, but it would come too soon.
"What are you thinking about? True color."
Ji Yue placed a kiss on Qingge's forehead, pressed Qingge on the bed with one hand, and closed her eyes.
Qingge: "..." She is thinking too much.
After Qing Ge's eyes closed, Ji Yue's eyes suddenly opened. He looked at the girl lying beside him tenderly, smiling happily.
The luckiest thing in the world is to have her beside my bed.
The next morning, when Qingge woke up, she turned around and saw the fox all red. She couldn't help but smile. A cunning look flashed in her eyes, but she saw her picking up a strand of black hair and sweeping it over the little fox's nose.
The fox's furry face twitched a few times, and finally sneezed.
He opened his eyes belatedly and looked at Qing Ge complainingly.
Qingge laughed, immediately lowered his head, and popped his head. All the little fox's sorrow disappeared. It covered its mouth with its little paws and laughed so hard that it couldn't stand still.
When Xu Xudong came, he was stunned for a few times when he saw the untouched elixir in front of the door. Such a serious injury——
The door suddenly opened, and a gust of wind blew.
Xu Xudong looked at Qing Ge carefully and found that all the injuries from yesterday were gone.
"Miss Ye, your letter."
Xu Xudong handed the letter he just received to Qing Ge, who took it and stared at it. The letter was gilded, and the word "Aventurine" in the lower right corner was full of spiritual energy.
She took out the letter and wrote a few lines in black and white.
Aventurine said that the situation in the four empires was critical. King Xixun had a stroke and died of a stroke the night before. The prince was out training. After learning the news, he rushed back to the capital, but he was torn into pieces on the way.
The letter also mentioned that people in the Southern Dynasty, especially Mu Qi, the uncle of the Seventh Emperor, were even framed by important officials in the court. Emperor Long Yan of the Southern Emperor was so angry that he stripped Mu Qi of his princely title and exiled him across the border.
Mu Yingying met the emperor overnight, but was slapped by her father Huang and knocked out one of her teeth.
Mu Yingying was depressed in her heart and was bedridden, crying all day long.
Beihuang, the monarch of the Eastern Emperor Kingdom, sat in a stable position, supported talented people, borrowed the words of the past, and opened the imperial examination system to the whole country. He hoped that people without talent in spiritual energy cultivation could find another way and make a name for themselves in literature.
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At the end of the letter, Qing Ge seemed to be able to see Aventurine standing in front of the desk in a bright yellow dragon robe, holding a wolf-brush ink pen in his hand. He hesitated for a while before writing like the wind.
Dongling, everything is fine——
Qingge clenched her hands tightly, the paper wrinkled in her hands, the spiritual energy ignited the flames, and the white paper turned into gray smoke.
"Emperor Xixun is dead?" Qing Ge frowned, looked at Xu Xudong, and asked.
"ah?"
Qing Ge closed her eyes and turned around and walked into the corridor. No one in the world cared about the affairs of the four empires.
Xu Xudong doesn't know, it's normal.
But she is different, her home is in the empire.
Whether it was Mu Qi's exile or the search for the emperor in the west, the prince's death was very strange, just as she was shocked when she heard the death of the old emperor Dongling.
At the intersection, Qingge met Li Fugui.
The steps stopped.
"It seems that Aventurine has told you all the changes in the four empires." Aventurine saw Qingge's serious expression and said.
Qingge nodded, "I want to go to the West to find something."
"There are still ten days left for the Lolita test." Li Fugui hesitated before saying.
"Lolita tests are held every month, but there are many changes in the four empires. I have to figure out the details." Mu Qi and Mu Yingying are both her friends.
What she is even more worried about is that the person behind it will target Donghuang, her hometown.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Li Fugui said.
Qingge's eyes dimmed, "No, it's very dangerous. Once you get involved in the empire's affairs, it will be difficult to escape."
"If it's so dangerous, why do you still want to go?"
"..."
"You are a girl, but you are not happy to have me, a young and handsome Yi Sword Spiritual Master, by your side to protect you?"