dead in winter

==================

Emerald City

The saint held a string of golden bells and shook them around Helian Kang's ear. Seeing that the latter's expression was not fluctuating at all, and was still very dull, she curled up her gorgeous red lips in satisfaction.

Turning around and sitting on the man's lap, she stroked the man's face and said obsessively

"I did everything you said, how about it?"

Ji Qianjue smiled coldly and hummed softly.

"Well done, how is Ji Yan?"

The second half of the sentence he said was aimed at the man who had just entered the temple, the saint smiled contentedly, and leaned against him

Ji Xiang's eyes were covered with black clouds, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her gaze towards the saint, but it disappeared in an instant when Ji Qianjue asked her a question

"His Royal Highness has made all the arrangements, and now only the third elder and sixth elder have not turned against the water"

He leaned down, spoke softly, and said softly

"Hmph, it's not enough to be a clown." Ji Qianjue sneered, and glanced at Ji Xiang with disgust.

Now that he keeps a low profile, he is no longer the man he was in his early years. He used to act for Ji Yan, but now he acts for these people

only

Ji Qianjue covered the haze in his eyes, Wen Yan's death was like a thorn in his heart, no matter what he couldn't swallow it

If it wasn't for the usefulness of keeping Ji Xiang, he would have killed him long ago

Right now, whether it's the saintess or the old department, she will eventually become the target of his revenge...

First King Jing, then Jiubu, take your time one by one, he can afford to wait

The rest of my life is long, and the mountains and rivers are shared, where do I rely on on the road of life and death?

If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous

"Now that the entire Huns have become our minions, why do you let so many Huns go to worship and die?"

The saint was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't express anything, just because the Huns were not from her own tribe, it would be better if she died

"Hmph, wouldn't it be better to buy a favor from the Emperor of Jin?" Ji Qianjue put her hand on her head and looked sideways

"Go pick someone up, it's time to figure it out"

He told Ji Xiangdao, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and he couldn't see the expression

When the visitor finally entered the door, Ji Qianjue looked at the visitor in a trance, and sighed softly as he watched the visitor

"After all, I still look forward to you, leave a photo"

"Sure enough, the variables I calculated came from you, Le An, you really have the guts."

Shen Qingshui raised his head, looked at the man reclined on the soft couch in the main hall, shook his head, feeling helpless

Behind him was Wen Shuojing who was holding Wen Shu in his arms, followed by Guan Yali, Yueying Yueli and others

Ming Fan went to the barracks first

Yueying embraced Yueli's waist, and took her to one side. The handsome face that had changed over the years became abnormally calm. He nodded slightly to Yueli, who glanced at him and remained silent. He took a few steps back and stayed at the entrance of the main hall.

A group of people stood aside. Although Wen Shuojing's face was tired, his eyes were amazingly bright. He stood behind Shen Qingshui and moved slightly when he heard Ji Qianjue call "stay photo"

Shen Qingshui, courtesy name Liuzhao, was named Yi'an Jushi in the former dynasty. No one knows his age, and his cultivation level is even more uninhabited. It is only a general knowledge of his existence in the world.

The few people who know him are all well-known masters in the world, which shows his prestige

It has been a long time since Shen Qingshui was not born, now that Fuyi appears, one can see the seriousness of this time

Le'an is Ji Qianjue's word

The two can be regarded as good friends, but now they are strangers

It's no wonder that Shen Qingshui always looks at him with a hint of pity and sighs, he is used to compassion, and has never had love since he entered the teacher's school.

So I don't know how ordinary people treat feelings

but

Shen Qingshui sighed softly, and he called out from outside the hall

"come in"

Ji Qianjue went in without knowing it. He stood up and looked at a woman in purple who was slowly walking in from outside the hall. Suddenly his eyes opened wide, and there was a hint of disbelief in his expression.

He took a few steps back, the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, he stood up abruptly, and strode towards the woman

bring a gust of wind

Shen Qingshui's words sounded in my ears

"I told you in the early years, I want you not to panic when things happen, and don't suffer from evil people's malice, but you haven't listened to it at all. Now that this catastrophe has been caused, how can you make up for it?"

Wen Yan raised her head and looked at the almost naked saint behind him, who stepped back a few steps with a sad expression. She stood beside Wen Shuojing, holding Wen Shu's hand in his arms with one hand, and covering it with the other. live lips

Ji Qianjue's joyful hands fell stiffly in mid-air

He heard Wen Yan say to him

"You have abandoned me, why do you look for me again? Now that you have a new love, why bother to joke with your old love?" Wen Yan put down her hands and smiled palely

"I let go, you go"

Ji Qianjue's expression was dull, his lips were tightly pressed together, and he said after a while

"It's not what you think, I...I never..."

"I know your nature is definitely not like this." Wen Yan interrupted him

"But even if it's acting, I will never allow my husband to be so lingering with the woman next to him"

Wen Yan glanced at the saint who followed Ji Qianjue

The beautiful-looking saintess is upright in her youth, and her youthful beauty cannot be compared with her aging body. Even when she was young, she could not compare to the glorious saintess, let alone now...

"Is this the dead wife you said?" The saint looked at Wen Yan hesitantly, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, but she was still concerned about Shen Qingshui not daring to act rashly in front of her. I felt an unprecedented threat on my body, and my whole body was covered with chills.

She could only stare at Ji Qianjue with jealous eyes and look at the gentle and loving eyes. Her jealous silver teeth were about to be bitten off. She clenched her hands tightly, and her green jade fingernails were inserted into her white and tender palms. under the deep trace

blood dripping down

Wen Yan continued to speak

"What's more, you also did what you shouldn't have done, right?" Wen Yan closed her eyes and hunched her back, as if decades of scenery had passed by in an instant, and she lost her energy in an instant

As if being hit hard, Ji Qianjue withdrew his hand suddenly, his mind was blank, and he didn't know how to answer. Shen Qingshui sat on the seat beside him, sipping tea with a calm expression, without saying a word

At this time, the main hall was empty, only Yu Wenyan's low sobs could be heard, Guan Yali protected Wenyan and retreated, keeping Ji Qianjue behind him, he said coldly

"Your Highness, I don't care why you used such means, but now, can you hand over your subordinate Ji Xiang?"

Guan Yali took a look at Wen Shu who had been gently placed on the bed by Wen Shuojing. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Wen Shuojing gently stroking the other person's face, smoothing away the trivial hair, and then bowed his head calmly. kiss

Guan Yali's eyes dimmed, and a trace of unwillingness disappeared from his eyes, and he said indifferently to the former Highness in front of him

"Please hand over Ji Xiang"

Ji Qianjue's mind was in turmoil. He turned his head to look at Wen Yan behind Guan Yali, with a sad expression on his face. When he heard Guan Yali's indifferent voice next to his ear, he couldn't help being dazed.

"What's going on here?" Ji Qianjue asked in surprise

"You don't know?" Wen Shuojing stood up abruptly after hearing this

The feet of the cyan robe swept across the steps, winding down, he strode towards Ji Qianjue, staring deeply at his old friend from the past

"Hand over Ji Xiang, this is the purpose of our trip"

Wen Shuojing turned around, turned his back to him, and said

"You think I'm here to discuss cooperation with you? It's ridiculous"

Ji Qianjue frowned, and then looked at the people brought by Wen Shuojing. There were a lot of people entering the hall just now, and Wen Shuojing hid secretly. His eyes were on Shen Qingshui at first, and he didn't see anyone else at all.

Later, when Wen Yan appeared, all his heart fell on the other party. His sorrow was greater than his heart's death, and he was overjoyed and sad, causing him to forget other people long ago

Seeing this, he frowned, and when he took a closer look, he was dumbfounded and blurted out

"How is this going?"

The one lying on the bed is Wen Shu who has been in a coma until now. He was well taken care of and remembered that Shen Qingshui's internal energy is unsurpassed in the world, and the inner door mental method he practiced is many times higher than Wen Shuojing's, so he was able to protect him Such a warm heart, leave him a way out

The main purpose now is to find the mother Gu and take out the heart blood in it, so that Shen Qingshui can save Wen Shu. At the same time, two of Wen Shu's attendants were also in a coma because of this, so this Mother Gu needs to get it as soon as possible

Shen Qingshui was still tasting tea with a calm expression, while Yueli was making tea for him, the door of the palace was wide open, and the sun suddenly appeared, Wen Shu's face became paler and more beautiful

The saint took a look, squinted her eyes, turned her head and said softly to Shen Qingshui

"Dare to ask senior, is this poison Sleeping Beauty?"

There was a trace of greed in her expression, which was hidden under her sincere and innocent face

Shen Qingshui didn't pierce it, Gu Jing Wubo's eyebrows and eyes were curved, he bowed his head lowly, and didn't say a word

Seeing this, the saint's eyes lit up, and she tentatively said

"I don't know if the senior can give one or two to the junior? The junior has admired you for a long time, and I really envy your poison-making methods."

Shen Qingshui smiled dumbly, looked at Wen Shuojing and Ji Qianjue who were facing each other, and said in a warm voice

"Reciprocity, why don't you put away the poisonous Gu in this hall first?"

The saint's complexion changed, her secret path was not good, she still pretended to be stupid, but her body was actually retreating step by step.

Yue Li smiled dismissively

"Do you ever know what kind of person my master is? A hairy girl who has never seen her before dares to shout at will."

Yueli formed a claw with one hand, gathered his inner strength, sucked the saint into the palm of his hand, grabbed her head and said indifferently

"Unknown heights and depths of stuff"

The Holy Goddess panicked, and suddenly realized that she was weak all over, she collapsed in Yueli's hands, and let her rub her

"You, who are you?"

"You don't need to know" Yueli said coldly, and then threw the opponent beside the pillar like throwing clothes

"Be honest, or you will end up like your father who died young"

With a "bang", the saint's body hit the pillar like a rag, causing everyone to look at it. A stream of blood spewed out of the saint's mouth, and she fell to the ground with a distorted expression. Hearing Yueli's words back

With a frantic expression, he said, "You killed my father?"

But Yueli stopped looking at her, and took out an emerald green emerald jade disc from his wide sleeve, and played a piece of music with different timbres. After a while, there was a rustling sound, and the poisonous Gus hiding in the dark crawled one after another. Walk