After I woke up, I became a sick and weak beauty

As Yu Changqing said, he did not come to the Wanchun Palace in the next few days, and the strange thing was that neither Bai Yu, Pei Yuan nor Su Jihan ever came to disturb Junqing.

When Hongyu woke up the next day and saw Junqing's red and swollen lips, she understood a little bit, and now she couldn't help cursing Yu Changqing secretly.

Just thinking about how to cover up the relationship between Bai Yu and Yu Changqing with Junqing, Hongyu found out that Junqing didn't ask anything about Bai Yu at all.

Geez, what a ruthless person.

Hongyu felt a little uncomfortable. Although he knew that Junqing was indifferent by nature, Junqing had an ambiguous relationship with Bai Yu a few days ago, and now he is with Mozun...

Shaking her head, Hongyu thought for a while and decided that she should scold Yu Changqing for what was going on in her mind, insisting on making up a false identity.

On the surface, Hongyu is Junqing's servant boy, but in fact he is the real master of Wanchun Palace, and the only person Yu Changqing trusts in Junqing's matter is him, and he is also the only one who knows that Junqing is alive people.

Therefore, he is almost required to prepare for the work of keeping secrets from the outside world, and the daily purchases of items are all handled by Hongyu.

Hongyu was having a good time like this, he was not a greedy monster, and he even thought it would be good to continue like this.

It's just that recently, for some reason, he always feels a little uneasy in his heart, as if a mountain rain is about to come.

Could it be because that annoying Southern Demon Lord is coming?

Hongyu was thinking like this, but suddenly felt as if someone was staring at her.

The hair on his tail exploded. At this time, he had just taken the supplies back to Wanchun Palace. He looked around vigilantly and even sniffed with his nose, but he still couldn't find the source of the prying eyes.

Hongyu tightened her sleeves, and accelerated the speed of her feet - when he returned to Wanchun Palace, there was a restriction set by Yu Changqing, as long as the person who came was not the Demon Lord, no one could do anything to catch him.

After Hongyu left, a figure appeared out of thin air.

Su Jihan glanced at the direction Hongyu left, and said, "You're really sharp."

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The meeting of the Three Demons was scheduled to be held on the blood moon day that occurs once in hundreds of years.

The banquet will be held for three full days until the end of the blood moon, and a few days before the start, there are mighty wind birds flying from the west and south to the magic palace.

Today is the day when the wind bird arrives.

Jun Qing stood by the window and looked up at the fleets of windbirds, all of whom were subordinates of the west and south Demon Lords.

The wingspan of the wind bird is two people long, its whole body is light blue, its back is wide and flat, and it hardly feels bumpy when flying.

However, an adult wind bird needs to be domesticated from an early age. It is hard to find a wind bird nest, and the young birds are also very easy to die. When they grow up, they will change their fragile appearance when they were young, and they will roam the world.

However, even so, it is still a spirit beast used by monks to transport goods.

Jun Qing frowned, watching the blue shadows flying towards the center of the magic palace, it took a long time to look away.

The arrival of the meeting of the Three Demons raised the vigilance in the Demon Palace to the highest level.

He was a bit curious about this grand meeting at first, but his overly affectionate attitude obviously disapproved of letting him show up there. After all, the Western Demon Lord had dealt with the Immortal Lord several times before. Will the guy see what's wrong.

On the eve of the banquet, Jun Qing saw that the attendants had replaced the palace lanterns with new ones and various decorations outside. After thinking about it, he picked up those story books and looked through them again.

Anyway, I can't go out, no matter how much I look at, it will only add to my troubles.

After the time was up that night, Jun Qing fell asleep as usual, but when his consciousness was just a little hazy, he seemed to feel that there was something extra in the room.

He opened his eyes and found a person standing in front of him. Jun Qing opened his eyes slightly, but the person took the first step to seal his voice with spiritual power.

Jun Qing opened his mouth, sure that he couldn't make any sound now, he couldn't help but feel helpless - he didn't intend to call just now.

The blood moon was dim outside, bringing an obscure and ominous atmosphere. Jun Qing didn't like the scarlet moonlight, so he closed the window. Now the room is very dark, and he can't see anything without spiritual power.

Breaking into someone else's bedroom in the middle of the night, no matter how you look at it, this person doesn't look like a good person.

The man seemed to feel that the silent Jun Qing had no strength to resist, and did not take other measures, but took out a lamp from his sleeve and lit it.

I don't know what material this lamp is made of. After it is lit, the light only illuminates a square inch, and it is dark outside the range.

In this light, Jun Qing could clearly see this man's face——

It was Su Jihan.

Why is he?

Junqing thought about it, and felt that the last meeting had left this person with some wonderful misunderstandings. Coupled with Su Jihan's enigmatic obsession with long love, it was extremely possible that he would act on his own initiative.

Even though he thought this way, Jun Qing didn't relax much, because according to him, Su Jihan's usual methods might not be very clean.

Do you want to die again?

Just when Junqing was seriously thinking about such a question, Su Jihan moved a chair to sit by the bed and said, "We meet again."

What he said was quite unnecessary, and it took two seconds for Junqing to realize that this guy was actually replying to the sentence Junqing said after they parted last time, "There is no need to see each other again".

Junqing felt that the Su Jihan who was more serious in such side details was more interesting than the Su Jihan he had seen before.

Jun Qing raised his eyebrows, he looked at Su Jihan, and wanted to hear what kind of high-level remarks he was going to make when he came to him this time, if he guessed right, this kind of person always has a feeling in his heart that he will give his plan to others. The desire to talk out comes from the loneliness that smart people feel when they cannot find a companion to communicate with.

Sure enough, Su Jihan said: "I came to you this time to help you leave the Demon Palace."

Jun Qing frowned.

leave?He can't leave yet, at least he has to find his brother's body before he can leave, even if it's just a jar of ashes or a piece of cloth, he always wants to see what his brother left behind when he was alive.

Originally, he was dealing with Changqing and his false identity, and he just wanted to go back to the place where he woke up, maybe there would be left behind him before he fell asleep.

But after hearing the news of his brother's death, Junqing lost his mind.

Su Jihan didn't understand the reason for Junqing's frown. He mistakenly thought that Qingyuan was deeply in love with Yu Changqing, and his contempt for him turned into subtle sympathy. Like Pei Yuan, he mistakenly thought that chasing after liking would make people want Laughing, but Qing Yuan's love will only make people feel hopeless and pitiful.

He knew in his heart that persuasion would have no effect on such an infatuated person, but Su Jihan still persuaded him without expectations: "There will be no result between you and His Majesty, I will help you cover up your identity after I send you out, and Here's a lot of money for you."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of himself back then, if there was someone who forcibly dragged him away from his love for that woman, he might have suffered at that time, but this was the best...

Of course, if this were the case, there would be no Su Jihan now.

Secretly sighing in his heart that Junqing is also lucky to meet someone like himself, Su Jihan said: "When you leave, time will heal your love, and you will find that you are not as deeply in love as you thought."

Many times people are unable to extricate themselves not because of deep love, but because they cannot let go of what they want.

Jun Qing stared at Su Jihan with a pair of golden pupils, thinking that he couldn't communicate with this guy.

Turning his head away, Jun Qing leaned against the bedside, wondering if Su Jihan had some backhand. After all, the Demon Palace was heavily guarded due to the gathering of the Three Demons these days, and it would take a lot of effort to bring him out.

And there is a high probability that Junqing will not cooperate, so Su Jihan must have some means.

A hand reached out and pinched Jun Qing's chin to force him to open his mouth, and then a milky white pill was delivered to his mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and it still had a faint sweet taste. After feeding, Su Jihan let go of his hand and distanced himself from Junqing, but was a little dazed because of the pink and tender lips he saw just now.

Jun Qing licked his lower lip, looked at Su Jihan, and asked him with his mouth: What did you eat for me?

Su Jihan put away those distracting thoughts in his mind, and said in a low voice: "Puppet Pill."

It is not a serious medicine at first glance.

"This elixir will allow you to obey my orders for twelve hours, and it will not affect your body."

As Su Jihan took out the Qiankun bag, Junqing's eyelids twitched, feeling that he might not be able to produce anything good.

He turned out a set of scarlet skirts, and Su Jihan looked at Junqing and said, "I'll let you dress up as a piano girl at a banquet for the next few days. people noticed."

Junqing: ...

No matter how lacking his common sense after amnesia, he still knows that these are clothes only worn by women.

Although the skirt was very delicate, with peach branches embroidered on it, Junqing refused in his heart.

He couldn't open his mouth, even if he did, Su Jihan would not give up this plan because of his objection. Junqing had just taken the Puppet Pill and hadn't fully digested it, and his limbs were in a state of stiffness. Su Jihan was in a hurry to take him away to prevent Unexpectedly, he simply grabbed the skirt and went to help him change it.

Just when he lifted the neckline of Junqing's coat, a voice sounded:

"Qing Yuan, I always feel that I can't sleep, can I sleep with you?"

Hongyu pushed open the door with her pillow in her arms, and saw a man pressing on Junqing's body, her hands were about to take off his clothes.

The pillow in his hand fell to the floor with a thud.

Junqing: ... Su Jihan didn't stop him at the door before he did this?

Su Jihan: ...I obviously placed a restriction on the door? ?

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small theater:

Hongyu: If a person wants to become stronger, he must turn green (looking at Yu Changqing)

Yu Changqing: ...

Su Jihan: Wait... I can explain...

Junqing: Actually, I think the Demon Palace is not bad, so I don’t want to leave now.

Women's Clothes Copy Walk Up (Not)

Cough cough, this chapter is not easy to read, so the style of writing is a bit... Let yourself go (smoke)

The scumbag author’s detailed outline is almost used up, and I’m going to start writing a new one again_(:з」∠)_

PS: When I used the app to reply to the little angel’s comment, I was shocked by the hotness of the app. It is true that when others update the app, Jinjiang updates the bug (.)