Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

Xue Qingxi sat on the bed, and Xiao Yan made a chair with blue silver grass and sat across from him. They chatted, but she was basically the one talking about all kinds of small things, interesting things, and trivial things.

Xiao Yan listened quietly, making exaggerated expressions from time to time to cater to her emotions.

The sky gradually darkened and the atmosphere became weird.

"Do you have a light here?"

"Of course, I'll turn on the soul guide."

"No, I'm sleepy. I'm going to rest first. I won't stay here anymore."

"Ok!"

A night passed casually like this, and nothing happened, even if this was the best opportunity, because Xue Qingxi would definitely recover the next day and become the third princess of the Tiandou Empire again.

Today she was suddenly attacked by Xue Qinghe, while Xiao Yan stayed behind the palace gate without taking a single step, respecting her very much. This contrast made her inner defenses break through.

However, her name is Xue Qingxi, she is the third princess of the Tiandou royal family, and she will definitely recover tomorrow.

When the time comes, this palace will be able to trap Xiao Yan, but it will not be able to trap her at all. She will not only have this sleeping palace, and she can only go back to sleep here at night.

But Xiao Yan didn't plan to do anything, and the night was extremely peaceful.

The next day, Xue Qingxi and Xiao Yan were eating breakfast at the table.

Xiao Yan started a topic, "How are you? Are you in a good mood?"

"Correct."

"Oh, then what do you think about our situation?" Xiao Yan asked.

Xue Qingxi took a sip of porridge, not daring to look at Xiao Yan, and said, "No, I don't care."

Xiao Yan sighed in his heart, "Sure enough, a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. It changes at a moment's notice. Yesterday it was extremely weak, but today it is different."

"What are you going to do next?" Xiao Yan still has a glimmer of hope.

Xue Qingxi put down the bowl and chopsticks, continued to lower her head, and replied, "The next plan has been arranged for a long time, and there will be an itinerary within half a month."

"What about me?" Xiao Yan didn't want to admit the reality.

"Stay here!" The voice was so soft that you couldn't hear it unless you paid close attention.

"Will you come back tonight?" Xiao Yan was not desperate yet.

Xue Qingxi shook her head, not daring to answer or say no.

"Will it be?"

"will not."

There was a loud "pop", and Xiao Yan slapped the table with his hand, causing the dishes and chopsticks above to jump. He stared at Xue Qingxi fiercely, but could not say a word.

She also knew that this was wrong, her head was so low that it was almost buried in her chest.

Now that things had developed in the most unfavorable direction, Xiao Yan no longer had the heart to eat. He turned around and left, returned to sit behind the palace door, closed his eyes and meditated.

I originally wanted to practice, but my heart couldn't calm down at all, and I was filled with anger.

Yesterday, all kinds of brain-burning and flattering, finally calmed down her mood; but today, she took a nap, calmed down, and immediately forgot about yesterday's things.

"groove!"

I don't know how long it took, but Xue Qingxi walked over cautiously, gently walked around Xiao Yan, and left a message, "You can do whatever you want here."

Then he didn't dare to look at Xiao Yan, and quickly opened the palace door. Outside, Xue Qinghe was standing there, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and he was very happy to see Xue Qingxi's eyes.

When Xue Qinghe saw her coming out, he grinned, raised his head, showed a proud smile, and asked, "My sister slept peacefully last night. If you have any discomfort, you can tell me."

"Get out!" Xue Qingxi cursed without hiding her disgust on her face.

Xue Qinghe's expression did not change at all, and he continued to say in that gentle voice, "I have already found someone to deal with my sister's next matters. I also ask my sister to practice more for the Soul Master Competition."

Xue Qingxi's eyebrows stood up, her eyes burning with anger, "You have to keep me locked up."

"No problem, please sister, for the sake of the honor of the Tiandou Empire, practice hard and increase your strength so that you can win the championship in the Soul Master Competition in the future."

"You want to keep me locked up? Why?"

"Sister, please practice hard for the honor of the Tiandou Empire!" Xue Qinghe's voice increased, and he bent down to salute without moving.

Xue Qingxi clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and her chest heaved violently. In the end, she could only snort and return to Qingxi Palace.

Xiao Yan didn't care about her at all, letting her pass by him without moving his brows and keeping his posture unchanged.

Xue Qinghe looked at Xiao Yan, the corners of his mouth raised higher and higher, showing a victorious smile, and glanced into the palace again. He wanted to go back directly, but then he thought about it, it would be boring not to show off after winning!

So he said to Xiao Yan, "Just stay here slowly. If you are not convinced, you must hold it in!"

"Hahaha!" Xue Qinghe laughed heartily and turned around to leave Qingxi Palace.

"You're really looking for a fight!" Xiao Yan spat out these words and rushed towards Xue Qinghe. He was very fast and he was close to him in the blink of an eye.

However, the next moment, Xiao Yan flew back to Qingxi Palace, faster, hit the ground, rolled more than ten meters, and hit Liang Zhu.

"Fuck, there's a Soul Douluo in the imperial city, it's unreasonable." Xiao Yan lay on the ground, exerting a little force on his limbs, but the pain was unbearable, and he lay down again, unable to stand up at all for a while.

Xue Qinghe didn't look at Xiao Yan anymore and left Qingxi Hall with his hands behind his back.

"It's so cruel. If it weren't for the healing ability of the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor soul bone, I probably wouldn't have even thought about moving it in the past few days."

Xiao Yan's movement alarmed Xue Qingxi. She came out to take a look and saw Xiao Yan coughing out mouthfuls of blood. Everyone was frightened and ran over quickly.

"How's it going? Are you okay?" The tone was full of concern and worry.

"It's okay, as long as you can't die, just leave me alone." Xiao Yan spat out these words without even looking at her.

"I'll help you go to bed and rest." Xue Qingxi used both hands to pull him up.

Xiao Yan turned around, changed from lying on his stomach to lying down, shook her away, closed his eyes, the soul bone of his left leg flashed with light, and concentrated on treatment.

"sorry."

"Third Princess, please don't bother me, please. This is the third time that I have been hurt so badly by you." After finally finishing his words, Xiao Yan couldn't help but cough.

Xue Qingxi lowered her head, turned around, and threw herself on the bed.

In the hall, the two people were quiet, one lying on the ground and the other lying on the bed.

After a full hour, Xiao Yan stood up, sat down behind the palace door again, and continued to treat his injuries. Xue Qingxi, who was on the bed, turned sideways, slowly curled up, and hugged herself into a ball.

Seven days passed like this, without the two of them saying a word or even seeing each other a few times.

Just think that Xiao Yan will stay like this until he is released.

But on this day, Xue Qingxi suddenly walked up to him with a serious face.

"Let's get down to business."

"Okay!" Xiao Yan replied, his tone calm.

Xue Qingxi nodded, with a calm face, stretched out her hands to hug Xiao Yan, and whispered against her ear, "There are soul guides here for surveillance. They were originally under my control, but the situation during this period will definitely be Take it for analysis, so it’s safer to speak like this.”

Xiao Yan did not dare to move, and his body was very tense. After hearing these words, "I want to be the emperor."