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Chapter 230 Never Forgive You

After taking a shower, Qing Jiu left the door and saw Xiao Qi waiting at the door. He looked like he wanted to speak but stopped. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and glanced at him sideways, "What's your expression?"

"Snakes..."

He lowered his eyes, and his body was stained with a lot of charcoal ash because he had just burned fire in the kitchen.

Even the face was dirty and unconsciously.

Qing Jiu looked at him like this and his anger dropped a lot. He sacrificed so much for her, from a lofty emperor to now have nothing. As he said, now, he really has nothing but her.

This kind of Xiao Qi made her feel distressed.

But she was angry, and she was angry that he actually forced her. Such a combination was just a work of lust.

Without feelings as the foundation, what's the difference between that rape?

But at that time, it was indeed my own words that stimulated him, so...

"Xiao Qi." She called him quietly.

"Snakes!"

"Next time, even if you say it, I will never forgive you!"

“…”

Xiao Qi was stunned. It took a long time to understand her words. The dark eyes lit up instantly, even more dazzling than the stars behind him. He hugged her and hugged her away in her screams.

After walking around twice, he hugged her waist tightly, "Snake, Snake..." The excitement in his heart was too strong. He had no idea what to say except chanting her name over and over again.

She said this, don’t you mind this matter?

Or, she doesn't actually hate him?

Putting her down, Xiao Qi leaned down and held her face, eyes to eyes, nose to nose, and eyes were gentle as if water was about to drip out, "Snake, you actually don't hate me anymore, right?"

"..." Qing Jiu hummed without saying anything.

"I don't hate me anymore, do you?" His eyes brightened.

Qing Jiu glanced at him coldly. When did she say she hated him?

However, she didn't plan to tell him, let him be depressed for a few days first, otherwise if he told him his true feelings for him, he would definitely enter the leopard's March again!

"Snake?"

Her silence made Xiao Qi look at her uneasy.

Qing Jiu broke away from his hand, took two steps back, wrapped his hands around his chest, tilted his head, and narrowed his eyes, "Hey, it's not annoying, it depends on your future performance. If you make me unhappy...

"She spread her hands and said that by then, she would be powerless.

When Xiao Qi heard this, his eyes nodded with luminous eyes, "No next time, I won't be upset by the snakes!"

"..." Qing Jiu raised his eyebrows and observed it first.

"That snake," he rubbed over, "you won't leave me again, are you?"

Qing Jiu glanced at him, absolutely ignored his question, spread his hands, "Get the handkerchief."

Xiao Qi was stunned. He didn't know why he turned to the handkerchief, but he still obediently took out a piece of brocade from his arms. He had the habit of carrying brocade with him since he was six years old, but now he has not changed at all.

He didn't expect that the snake snake actually observed it, which made him a little happy, as if he suddenly opened the clouds and saw the sunny day, and his heart was warm and sweet.

Qing Jiu took the brocade handkerchief from him, looked at him happily, and took off the emperor's disguise. He was like a child who had not grown up. In fact, it was easy to guess. His eyes softened and he looked towards him.

He waved: "Squat down."

"Oh." Xiao Qi didn't ask anything, and paused slightly beside her.

Qing Jiu leaned over and carefully wiped away the charcoal ash from his face with a brocade handkerchief. She was very close to him and could feel his eyes hanging down. His long eyelashes drooped the half-moon shadow under his eyes. At this moment, he slightly

She was trembling, like a butterfly spreading her wings and about to fly. She couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Xiao Qi, why are you nervous?" She wouldn't think about doing bad things like him.

"without……"

Xiao Qi turned red with a rare face.

Amid her dull laughter, she quickly stood up, grabbed the Jinpao from her hand and stuffed it into her arms. When she heard Qing Jiu still laughing, Mo Tong glanced at her, she was a little irritable, "Snake, you,

why are you laughing?"

"No..." Qing Jiu also followed his tone just now and angrily said.

Xiao Qi felt that his face was about to burn, and left a sentence "I'll get you some food" and then flashed and ran away.

Qing Jiu looked at his left back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had never dissipated. Xiao Qi was something she had never seen before, and she... wanted to see Xiao Qi more, just like she wanted to bring her

Show him all the good and bad things, so that he can truly understand her, and she also wants to truly understand him. Xiao Qi, we will keep going like this...

...

The next day, Qingjiu was woken up by a knock on the door. She rubbed her eyes and sat up with a sleepy quilt. At first she thought it was Xiao Qi, but when she heard the sound from outside the door, she was stunned.

At once, she quickly put on her clothes and opened the door. She saw Aunt Li, the cook in the bamboo building, looking at her anxiously: "Miss Qing, go to the ancestral temple quickly, Abai is slapped by the clan leader and elder

They have taken it away!"

"Um?!"

Qing Jiu was shocked, "Why?"

"I don't know this either. It seems that I'm talking about priests or something. You know, I'm just from the clan, and I'm not very clear about these things."

Priest Qingjiu turned pale, thanked Aunt Li, went back to the room and quickly put on his clothes, washed up and ran to the ancestral temple.

When I arrived outside the ancestral temple, I saw many tribesmen forming a circle, as if they were talking about something.

When she got in, she saw the blood clan leader. The four elders of the clan were looking at Xiao Qi with a serious face. The blood clan leader looked very embarrassed: "A Bai, how are you thinking?"

Xiao Qi stood there with a expressionless face, his sharp aura around him gave him a sense of oppression.

"I will not be a priest in your tribe."

His voice was very low, but he felt an undeniable sense of oppression.

His strong aura made the tribesmen around him whisper, surprised, surprised, surprised, suspicious... All kinds of emotions were intertwined, making Qing Jiu sweat for Xiaoqi. What was going on?

"Abai, you are the only priest whom the high priest recognized before his death. Since the high priest is gone, you can no longer drag it down. Besides, Asuyi was asked by his ancestors last night to dream that your heavenly bones are extremely high.

He even admitted your identity as a priest. When she first told me, I didn’t believe it, but this iron tree outside the ancestral temple blossomed this morning, which is a sign of auspiciousness.”

"What do you care about me?" Xiao Qi raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

His eyes swept without a trace to Asuyi, who had been lowering his head behind the blood clan leader.

What does she want to do?


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