Youxu Hexu

Ji Miaohua happily sat down in front of the dressing table.

A pair of figures appeared in the bronze mirror, one standing and the other sitting, one meditating and the other looking forward.

"Kiss?" Ji Miaohua raised her head and looked at him suspiciously when she saw that he had not made a move.

Duanmu Huichun said: "But I don't have a paintbrush."

"..." Ji Miaohua tilted her head and closed her eyes, "Then let's kiss."

Duanmu Huichun raised his hand, and gently touched his face, touched, touched again...

"Dear, I know my skin is smooth, but how long do you want to touch it?" Ji Miaohua squinted at him.

Duanmu Huichun pondered and said: "May I... get a basin of water to wipe it off first."

"..." Ji Miaohua said depressedly, "Don't you want my face to be seen only by you?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "It doesn't matter."

Ji Miaohua raised her eyebrows and said: "Could it be that Qinqin has no intention of taking me as her own golden house?"

Duanmu Huichun caressed his forehead and said, "Where did you hear this?"

Ji Miaohua said: "People often want to hide their kisses, and no one is allowed to see or touch them except me!" When he said this, his eyes were flickering with evil fire, which shows that it is indeed Think so.

Duanmu Huichun frowned and said, "In your mind, I am like an antique worth collecting?"

"Of course not." Ji Miaohua got up and hugged him, moved her body towards the bed without a trace, then threw him down on the bed with all her strength, untied his belt with ease, and said with a chuckle, "Like I just want to do this kind of thing with my kiss. I will definitely not do it with antiques."

Duanmu Huichun pressed his hand and said helplessly: "Do you think about these things all day long?"

Ji Miaohua said seriously: "At first I also thought about many other things, but when I saw Kiss, those other things didn't matter at all."

Duanmu Huichun said: "Then, should you close your eyes, or should I leave your sight?"

Ji Miaohua pouted and looked at him dissatisfied.

Duanmu Huichun pushed him aside.

There were footsteps in the corridor, before the shop assistant knocked on the door, Duanmu Huichun took the initiative to open the door.The store clerk grinningly carried the kettle and poured hot water into the teapot, then babbled in Xiqiang dialect, completely unable to tell that just now, he and the shopkeeper were fighting to the death.

Duanmu rejuvenated and looked back at Ji Miaohua.

Ji Miaohua leaned against the head of the bed, half-closed her eyes, and answered lazily.

The shop assistant probably had nothing to say, so he turned around reluctantly.The moment his left foot crossed the threshold, he suddenly turned around and called out, "Nixli!"

Duanmu Huichun and Ji Miaohua: "..."

The gleam in the clerk's eyes slowly faded.He turned his head slowly, and was about to step the other foot over the threshold, when Ji Miaohua responded lightly.

The shop clerk was stunned for a moment, then turned his head in disbelief, and asked in Xiqiang dialect.

Although Duanmu Huichun couldn't understand what he said, he could still hear the words "Nixili".

Ji Miaohua nodded.

The store clerk was suddenly excited, and as soon as he put the kettle in his hand on the table, he began to chatter.

Duanmu Huichun silently took out the new tea that Jia Xiang stuffed in before from the bag, put a pinch of it in a cup, and soaked it in hot water.There were three glasses in total, and he handed one to the shop assistant.

The shop assistant just finished speaking, wiped the corners of his mouth, and took it subconsciously.

Ji Miaohua glared at him.

The store clerk was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, then happily went out with a cup in one hand and a kettle in the other.

Duanmu Huichun closed the door and asked: "How is the situation in Xiqiang?"

Ji Miaohua sat up, opened her arms towards him and said, "Shan Luan's face and the bastard king are already fighting."

Duanmu Huichun stuffed a cup of tea in his hand, "Who has the upper hand?"

"Bastard King." Ji Miaohua tilted her head, showing no sign of worry, "In a fight like this, you need a lot of people to outnumber the few." He said, and gave Duanmu Huichun a meaningful look.

Duanmu Huichun recalled that the Devil's Cult had rescued him twice, and they always bullied the few, so he couldn't help looking away.

Ji Miaohua said: "The bastard king gathered [-] troops to attack the Holy Moon Sect, and the Holy Moon Sect is retreating steadily. If there is no accident, the bastard king will be able to come to the city within a month. The shopkeeper and the staff of the inn are specially staying here to wait. Mine, if I can't wait within ten days, I will withdraw from the Holy Moon Sect to guard."

Duanmu Huichun was startled.Perhaps it was because he had more contact with the Holy Moon Sect when he was in Xiqiang, so he always thought that the Holy Moon Sect was feared by the Hunhun King because the two sides were evenly matched in strength, but he did not expect that they were easily attacked in front of the door. "Why so fast?"

Ji Miaohua said: "Hmm. I'm crazy because of the mountains."

Duanmu Huichun was completely stunned, "Crazy?"

Ji Miaohua smiled and said: "Yeah, what I said is crazy means that only a lunatic would do what he did."

Duanmu Huichun said: "What's the matter?"

"Disregarding the opposition from the Holy Moon Sect, they provoked a war with the Hunhun King with all their strength, resulting in internal rebellion and constant internal and external troubles." Ji Miaohua spread her hands, "Even a three-year-old child can't make the situation so bad, but He did it."

Duanmu Huichun was silent for a while and asked, "Is it related to Ji Qinglan?"

Ji Miaohua recalled the embarrassment of Sinha that day, and then thought about the happiness of being with her sweetheart at the moment, raised her head and said arrogantly: "A smart person like me...how can he know what a fool thinks?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "Then what are you going to do?"

Ji Miaohua said: "What do you think?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "Ming Zun asked me to open up the trade routes of Xiqiang in the Central Plains, but he didn't ask me to intervene in the civil strife in Xiqiang. This matter has nothing to do with me."

Ji Miaohua said: "That's it. How about I go and arrest the bastard king, first ask him if he will let Qinqin open a business route, if he refuses, I will kill him. If yes, I will go back and arrest Xinha Come."

Duanmu Huichun was surprised and said: "Are you going to kill Sinha? This is too much." Unexpectedly, Ji Miaohua was willing to attack her childhood partner in order to let him complete the task.He couldn't tell what was going on in his heart for a while, he said he was happy and surprised at the same time, it was complicated.But in a word, he didn't want him to compromise for himself like this in his heart.Even if one day, he wanted to avenge Sinha for the disciples of the Demon Cult, he would never like Ji Miaohua to do it.

Ji Miaohua shook her head and said, "No. Send him to a safe place to save him from looking for life."

Duanmu Huichun felt relieved, and asked again: "Then what about Elder Hu Ye?"

"With Elder Hu Ye's personality, no matter where I send him, he will definitely run back to the Holy Moon Church. So the best way is to tell him that Sinha is not dead but not tell him where Sinha is. In order to revitalize the Sacred Moon Sect, he will travel through mountains and rivers to find Sinha's whereabouts. Time is very merciless, if he finds it, he may die of old age on the way."

Duanmu Huichun said: "Isn't this cruel?"

Ji Miaohua said: "How can it be cruel to live a decent life with hopes and dreams?"

Duanmu Huichun looked at him speechlessly.

Ji Miaohua said: "Don't you think so?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "I don't think it's important, what matters is whether they think so."

Ji Miaohua frowned and said: "Why should I care what they think?" Seeing Duanmu Huichun sighing, he hurriedly said, "I just need to know how my kiss feels."

Duanmu Huichun shook his head helplessly.

The sound of fighting suddenly sounded outside, and the sound of breaking wind and shouting should be the same as the previous two groups of people.

Duanmu Huichun and Ji Miaohua looked at each other.

Ji Miaohua pushed open the window and jumped out.When Duanmu Huichun looked out the window, he saw that the group of human traffickers who were fighting with the innkeeper before had already been acupointed by Ji Miaohua.The shopkeeper and shop clerk rushed over in awe, raised their knives and dropped them, reaping several lives.

The shopkeeper said something to Ji Miaohua again, and Ji Miaohua walked back calmly.

"Those people are the eyeliner of the bastard king." Ji Miaohua explained.

Duanmu Huichun said: "If it's eyeliner, I'm afraid it won't be just like this."

Ji Miaohua suddenly said: "Why don't you kiss me and modify it for the road?"

"Modification?" Duanmu Huichun looked at the thick white powder on Ji Miaohua's face, shook his head vigorously and said, "No."

"Kiss..." Ji Miaohua rubbed his arm coquettishly.

"Absolutely not."