my prime minister my wife

"Get out." Xiao Jiuge said lightly.At this moment, his eyes had murderous intent.

Chu Qing shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "There is no way, Palace Master Liyue, I want to treat you well, but ah, you don't appreciate it, so don't blame me for being cruel, but don't worry, I won't treat you well." That pretty face was slapped, after all, I am also a person who loves fragrance and loves jade."

Before the words were finished, Chu Qing moved, and the silver light shone slightly in the air. It was actually silver needles flying towards Xiao Jiuge. Although they were only silver needles, they carried the momentum of breaking the wind.

Xiao Jiuge's eyes flickered slightly, and his body moved to avoid the attack of the silver needle.

Seeing Xiao Jiuge dodge the attack of the silver needle, Chu Qing's charming smile that had been hanging on his lips gradually put away, and a look of seriousness appeared on his face, and said: "It seems that Palace Master Liyue's martial arts is really good. It's on par with your looks.

However, it's better for a beauty to be good at martial arts, otherwise how can she be likable? "

Afterwards, Chu Qing drew his sword and approached him, bringing a burst of sword energy to attack Xiao Jiuge, Xiao Jiuge took out the folding fan in his sleeve, and blocked the sword energy that Chu Qing swung.

Raising his hand, the strong wind brought by Xiao Jiuge's internal force forced Chu Qing back.

Looking at Chu Qing who was forced to retreat, he opened his lips and said softly: "Not much."

Song Rin, who had been sitting in the main seat, finally moved. He drew his sword and wanted to stab Xiao Jiuge, but was stopped by Chu Qing: "Song Rin, let me handle this Palace Master Liyue."

Song Rongqi wanted to refute, but Chu Qing had already flew forward, entangled and fighting with Xiao Jiuge, he stepped forward to help Chu Qing, but was stopped by a figure in an instant.

Ying Luo, who had been staying on the roof, couldn't bear it any longer. She flew down in front of Song Rin, and said coldly, "Pavilion Master Song, your opponent is me. Let him solve the matter of our Palace Master himself."

Song Rin looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his calm face finally frowned, and he said: "Sorry, I won't do anything with women."

Yingluo looked at Song Rin, and couldn't help smiling coquettishly: "Pavilion Master Song, you know, women should not be underestimated."

Afterwards, Yingluo drew out her long sword and stabbed Song Rin. That burst of sword energy and fierce attack was no different from that of a man.

Song Rin raised her head, with unconcealable admiration in her eyes, she opened her lips and said, "It seems that I really want to make an exception for the girl, otherwise, I will be buried here."

Yingluo looked at the man in black in front of her and said, "Stop talking nonsense."

Then there was another burst of fiercer sword energy attacking Song Rin, with the intention of breaking the wind.

Song Rin dodges, avoiding Yingluo's sword aura, and draws his sword to fight.

On the other side, Chu Qing was slightly at a disadvantage in the battle with Xiao Jiuge. Xiao Jiuge beat him back and forth with an origami fan. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jiusinger flicked lightly, bringing a burst of strong internal force to beat Chu Qing. I have to take a few steps back to the corner.

Chu Qing leaned against the corner of the wall and coughed a few times, a trace of blood slowly flowed on his lips, and he reached out to wipe away the blood from his lips.

Suddenly, Song Rin, who was slightly superior in the fight on the other side, was sent flying to the other side of the room by Yingluo's strong internal force, followed by Yingluo's coquettish laughter: "Pavilion Master Song, you have been the Pavilion Master for so many years, don't you know Can you not be distracted from fighting people?"

There was only a sound of fighting outside the courtyard. Ye Feng and the other guardians had restrained the other three elders, and the 50 people they brought were fighting with the disciples of the dark pavilion outside.

Xiao Jiuge waved his hand and used his unique acupoint sealing technique to seal several important acupoints on Chu Qing and Song Rin's bodies, making it difficult for them to move and use their internal strength.

Turning around, Xiao Jiuge looked at the people fighting in the courtyard and smiled slightly.

If someone sees it at this time, they will definitely find that Xiao Jiuge at this time is a little different from the usual Xiao Jiuge. There is a bit of evil charm in the coldness.

With a light tiptoe, Xiao Jiuge jumped onto the roof of the main house. He took out a jade flute from his sleeve and put it gently on his lips.

The sound of the flute was melodious and pleasant to hear, but the people in the hidden pavilion fighting below felt their emotions shaken, the sound of the flute seemed to pass through their bodies and directly hit the inner strength.

They couldn't help looking up at the piper on the roof. His white robe was lifted by the cool night wind, his black hair was flying along with it, and there was a faint smile on his lips that didn't fade away.

He stood alone on that roof, looking down upon the people below, like that soul-stirring demon, powerful, beautiful, yet so unapproachable.

On the roof, Xiao Jiuge took out the folding fan that he used as a weapon from his sleeve, then moved slightly and fell into the crowd.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of laziness and evil charm, and raised his hand, and the origami fan flew out of his hand, like a bloodthirsty lunatic, harvesting the blood of those in the dark pavilion, killing them with one blow.

Most of the people in the dark pavilion in front of him have fallen down, and the blood slowly flowed from the ground to Xiao Jiuge's feet and then stopped. A calm person with a smile on his lips.

However, the next second, Xiao Jiuge coughed lightly, with a trace of blood on his lips, and turned around lightly. He looked behind him, and Chu Qing, whose acupuncture point was sealed by him, somehow broke through the acupuncture point. There has been slight sweating.

Xiao Jiuge raised his eyes to look at Chu Qing, those glazed eyes showed a bit of coldness and killing.

Turning around, he had disappeared to Chu Qing's side, wiped the blood from his lips, and said: "I think that with your skill, it is impossible for you to sneak attack me when I am on guard, so? I don't know the vice cabinet Can the lord please explain to me, how did you sneak attack on me?"

Chu Qing looked at Xiao Jiuge and laughed, with desolation and determination to die in the smile, only to hear him softly say: "Kill me, anyway, I know I won't survive."

But Xiao Jiuge was not in a hurry, he looked at Chu Qing and asked again slowly: "How did you sneak attack me?"

Chu Qing looked at Xiao Jiuge, smiled bleakly, and he replied: "It is the unique martial art of the Dark Pavilion——Sneaking, as the name suggests, it is to inject dark energy into the body when people are not prepared, and then use martial arts to control it." The dark energy that penetrated into the body is fatal, and the dark energy on your body was just entered into your body when you were fighting with me, it's just a pity..."

Looking at Xiao Jiuge who had left only a streak of blood on his lips due to sneaking, Chu Qing stopped his words.

Xiao Jiuge looked at Chu Qing at his feet. His face was pale, and there was a little sweat on his forehead. His emotionless glazed eyes stared at Chu Qing, as if looking at a dead person. He opened his lips and said softly: " So, what's your price? What's your price for breaking through my acupoint sealing technique? You've lost all your martial arts, right?"

Chu Qing looked at the man in front of him, the white robe was still as spotless as before, as if the person who caused the destruction of the dark pavilion had never existed, he couldn't help laughing: "Yes, for you, a demon-like I lost my skill, but I thought I could meet you in the underworld."

As soon as he heard Chu Qing's words, Xiao Jiuge's expression turned cold, and he raised his hand, concentrating his inner strength in his palm and hitting Chu Qing.

Chu Qing smiled lightly, he should have thought of it a long time ago, he should have known such an ending when he planned to sneak attack on the mysterious Liyue Palace, he was also relieved, he closed his eyes lightly, and he accepted it all.

The palm wind fell, but the expected pain did not appear, Chu Qing couldn't help laughing, could it be that God treated him well and let him die without pain?

Chu Qing opened his eyes, but was blocked by a figure, he was startled, his pupils shrank slightly.

He saw clearly who the figure standing in front of him was, he tugged on Song Rin's sleeve, and asked in a trembling voice: "Song Rin, why are you..."

I saw the man who was never good at words slowly fell down in front of him. The moment Song Rin fell, Chu Qing felt that something in his heart was slowly breaking. It was a feeling he had never felt before. Emotions.

Holding Song Lin in his arms, Chu Qing felt that something overflowed from the corner of his eyes and wet his face.

The man who had been allowing him to mess around and defended him openly in front of the three elders after he got into trouble, was now lying in his arms like a fragile doll, with a stream of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Gently, Chu Qing wiped away the blood from the corner of Song Rin's mouth. Looking at the man in front of him who was still breathing weakly, Chu Qing leaned into the man's ear and whispered, "Song Rin."

The tear that was suppressed and not shed finally fell on the face of the man in his arms.

As if hearing the soft call, the eyelashes of the man in Chu Qing's arms trembled slightly.

Opening his eyes, Song Rin looked at the person he had always loved. He raised his hand, as if with great effort, wiped away the tears from the corners of Chu Qing's eyes, and said softly, "Chu Qing, I'm sorry, this may be Song Rin This is the last wayward time with you."

Afterwards, he coughed lightly, and the blood that was wiped away by Chu Qing gently slid down the corner of his mouth.

Chu Qing wiped away the blood from Song Rin's mouth in a panic. At this time, Chu Qing was like a child, only listening to him whispering: "Song Rin, how could you do this? You won't leave me alone after you agreed. Woolen cloth?"

Afterwards, Chu Qing's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, he kept repeating in his mouth: "Yes, the genius doctor, I will take you to the miracle doctor, the genius doctor will definitely heal you, Ah Lin, it's good for you to stand up, little girl." Chu will take you to find a miracle doctor, okay?"

But no matter how Chu Qing called, Song Rin's body was already getting colder, and then the last breath in Song Rin's body gradually dissipated. Chu Qing seemed to feel the changes in Song Rin's body in his arms. His eyes were covered with that layer of sadness, and a tear slowly dripped from the corner of his eyes onto the ground beside him.

He leaned on Song Rin's shoulder and murmured softly: "Ah Lin, Chu Qing knew it was wrong. Chu Qing will no longer be self-willed, won't make you and the three elders angry, and won't go out to spend time and wine, Ah Lin, You wake up, okay? Chu Qing really knows his mistake, Ah Lin, don't leave Chu Qing, okay?"

But no matter how Chu Qing called the only wayward man in his arms who could tolerate him, he gradually lost his breath.

Slowly Chu Qing looked at the man in his arms, and smiled bleakly: "A Lin, don't leave Chu Qing alone, okay?"

Xiao Jiuge looked at Chu Qing who was muttering to himself as if suffering from madness under his feet, his indifferent eyes did not have a trace of warmth.

Turning around, he said to Yingluo, "Take them down and deal with the rest."

Then he tiptoed lightly and disappeared into the dark pavilion.

In the night sky, Xiao Jiuge hurried to the Prime Minister's Mansion, his figure seemed to be in a panic.

I saw him stop on a tree, he covered his mouth with his hands, and after coughing lightly, a few strands of blood trickled down his fingers and dripped to the ground.

Xiao Jiuge laughed lightly like self-deprecating: "Chu Qing, Chu Qing, you are so powerful in sneaking."

The author has something to say:

Feeling sorry for Song Rin, he never expressed his love for Chu Qing until his death, until the last moment, he could only hide that love, and left unwillingly...

Mou Luo (patting the blackboard): "Muyan kid, do you hear me?"

A certain unscrupulous prince (with a cold glance): "Who is it that insists on not writing that I am with Jiu Ge?"

A certain unscrupulous prime minister (smiling): "I think it's better to write later."

A certain unscrupulous prince (looking at Xiao Jiuge pitifully): "Jiu Ge..."