Drunken Amtang

Qing Xie has a habit of talking to Chi Lian to himself, talking about all kinds of small things that happen every day, and muttering his worries about his father's profligacy.Every time I finished speaking, I felt a little ridiculous. What's the use of saying this to a poisonous snake who doesn't know how to speak.

Chi Lian was taken care of by Hao Sheng these days, and he didn't have to fight snakes anymore. His spirit began to recover gradually, and he also had a lot of free time to practice.He could feel that a demon pill was slowly forming in his dantian, and after a while, he would be able to transform into a demon.

In autumn, King Fanlan took a group of noble children to hunt, and brought back a pile of fat game.I picked the most tender fawn, and ordered the kitchen to prepare it and send it to Qing Yu.

Qing Yao tasted a little, it was indeed delicious, and ordered to cut up the candied deer and give it to Qing Mo, except for the piece left by herself, all of them were distributed to the rest of the palace, and the servants and servants were all overjoyed to get the rare delicacy.Thanking Qing Luo one by one, Qing Luo told them not to be too polite, and took the venison he left behind into the study.

The moment the door was closed, the dignified demeanor just now disappeared completely, and he put his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face with a hint of childish naughtiness,

"Chi Lian, guess what I brought you?"

After speaking, he brought out the small dish containing venison from behind,

"The snake trainer ordered his servants to feed you the same thing all day long, and even I got tired of looking at it. This venison was given to me by my father. It's so delicious, I brought it here for you to taste."

As he spoke, he tore the venison into small strips, imitating a maid, and stuffed them with a bamboo stick into the gap in the bridle, but after making gestures for a long time, he couldn't make up his mind, and the strips of meat dangled in front of Chilian's eyes, and he couldn't even feed them to the mouth.

Qing Xi opened the door of the cage once, but this time Chi Lian lay on the spot without moving, as if to see what she was going to do.

Qing Xi's slender fingers with round nails touched the gorgeous gemstone on the bridle, and groping around the edge of the bridle with her fingertips, finally found the small buckle. The mouth that had been sitting for a long time regained its freedom.

Looking at Qing Xi who hurriedly took the venison from the table and handed it to her mouth before even closing the cage door, how could this girl be so innocent? Compared with cooked venison, her pink fingertips are more in line with their appetite.

Chi Lian helplessly took out the venison from Qing Luo's hand and swallowed it. Seeing him eating, Qing Luo's smile grew stronger, her vermilion lips were slightly red, her eyes were still picturesque without any makeup on, and her eyes were red. After practicing for a while, I was stunned.

Afterwards, Chi Lian never wore that bridle again except for the days when the boy was cleaning the study.Qing Xie ordered the maid to put Chi Lian's daily food outside the door of the study, and she would pick it up by herself. Without her permission, no one could step into the study.

Half a year later, Chi practiced into a demon, and the snake demon seemed a little too thin. He looked at the face of a strange man in the bronze mirror in the study, with thin and pale cheeks, and knuckle fingers. He was really not the handsome man that women like.

He resentfully changed back into a snake shape, and lay back in the cage.

Qing Luo found that her study room seemed to have been tampered with. Before she left every day, she would put the half-read books back on the shelf, but when she came the next day, she would always find the books she hadn't finished lying on the table safely. On the case, it was the page she was going to read on.The servant boy would not come into the study without her permission, let alone know every page of every book she read.

The eyes gradually focused on Chi Lian who was pretending to be sleeping in the snake cage, Qing Xi opened the snake cage and poked Chi Lian's body with his fingers,

"You can't be a monster in the legend, the kind that can take human form and cast spells. I thought you were different from those ordinary poisonous snakes. How could they be as sensible and obedient as you? How could they open the cage when I opened it?" Didn't escape even when the door was unhooked?"

Chi Lian buried his head in his body and continued to pretend to be asleep.Qing Xi poked him a few more times, finally closed the cage door casually, and sat back on the desk angrily.

King Fanlan was extravagant and greedy for pleasure. Several small countries that had been taken over by Fanlan launched riots and quickly won the hearts of the people. Fanlan's royal family instantly became isolated and helpless. The rebels surrounded the palace. Also find a way out.Only [-] guards remained loyal to Fan Lan. Qing Mo didn't want to stay in the palace and wait to die. He put on armor and led [-] guards, preparing to open the palace gates and fight bloody battles. Although the result was obvious, death had dignity in the end.

It's just that he couldn't let go of her Yaomei. If Qingluo was captured by the rebels, he didn't know what would happen.Wearing iron armor and holding a long sword, he came to Yaomei, and looked at the complicated expression on his brother's face and trembling fingertips.A gentle smile that was no different from the past slowly appeared on his face.

Then he gently took the long sword from his elder brother's hand and placed it between his neck.Looking at the chaos in the palace these few days, Chi Lian gradually had a thought in his heart, is this his chance to take Qinglu away?King Fanlan and the prince couldn't take care of themselves, and Fanlan's destruction was a foregone conclusion. If he appeared at this time, would Qing Xie leave with him.He knew that Qingluo was in the main hall at this time, so he picked some books that Qingluo liked to read in the study room, wrapped them carefully and carried them on his shoulders.

Pushing open the palace door full of joy, what she saw was Qingmo hugging the corpse of her Yaomei with tears streaming down her face.Chi Lian's fingers trembled unconsciously.Tears flowed from his narrow eyes.

He broke into Huangquan desperately with a little demon who didn't know the way, and stopped the soul of Qingyu who had just stepped on the bridge of Naihe.Kneeling in the middle of the bridge for ten days, Meng Po sighed softly as she watched the accumulation of ghosts behind him.

"You just want her to live, don't you?"

"As long as you can let her go, Chi Lian's life is up to you to choose."

"Forget it, what is the use of your little demon's life? It just so happens that I have been Meng Po again for too long, and I am already tired of this scene that has not changed for thousands of years. If she succeeds me as this Meng Po, then If you don't enter reincarnation, you can still be alive."

Chi Lian was about to speak, but Po Meng spoke again,

"It's just that Meng Po in the underworld can't keep memories of herself other than being Meng Po. So if she becomes Meng Po, she's just Meng Po. There is no pure person in this world. Do you know?"

"As long as she's still alive, as long as I can stay by her side forever. So what if there's nothing more innocent?"