Quick Transmigration: Conquering the Sick Daughters in the Shura Field

In fact, Ah Qi still has him in his heart.

No, I started to ask how he was locked up here.

Isn't this just plain worrying and caring!

Qing Zisu expressed apology and guilt in her heart for the emotion she felt just now.

In fact, I don't know which end--

Shi Qi had other plans.

He had a feeling in the dark that Jiudao must be something he had come into contact with before.

Moreover, when he lost his memory, he was able to recognize this smell immediately after smelling it, and what he was familiar with was Jiudiehua, which was not a well-made incense.

It can be seen that this kind of flower should have had a great influence in his past experience.

As for the main body of the cardman——Shiqi guessed the name at present.

Although he couldn't remember the memories of the previous plane missions, his vague and vague impression allowed him to know that his relationship with every card person was unusual.

are all negative distances.

In this way, the main body of the card man should have known him for a long time.

Moreover, as a newly born dragon, Qing Zisu was imprisoned in the formation by the Holy See and the king.

And no chance to learn anything about this continent.

And his intuition told him that things like Jiujiehua are not something that Ancecil Continent should have...

According to the syllogism.

He is familiar with Jiudiexiang, he is familiar with Cardman, and the two were once on the same continent.

It can be deduced from this that the card man also knows Jiudiexiang.

He can use the information about this flower to test whether Qing Zixun is actually the card person.

Immersed in the emotion, Qing Zixun restrained his emotions, his small thoughts were satisfied, and he naturally began to actively analyze the Pope's actions.

[There is something wrong with the fruit wine sent by the Pope. It should be mixed with drug or something. I can't taste the specifics. I felt dizzy when I drank it. 】

Qing Zisu deliberately paused.

There was a long pause.

Shi Qi over there suddenly got to someone's spot.

It took a lot of time from the inconspicuous sell-off at the very beginning, plus this particularly long sentence.

Obviously looking for comfort.

Shiqi: "..."

It feels so childish.

How to do?

My own card, of course I have to pamper myself [Ban Shou? jpg];

Shi Qi pondered for a moment.

[Brother is not injured, is he?Is there too much medicine in the fruit wine?Are you better now?Still dizzy? 】

Feeling the information transmitted through the red thread, if one word could be used to describe Qing Zisu at this time, it would be——Rangyang.

At this moment, Qing Zisu recalled these questions word by word and sentence by word over and over again, and his heart was warm and warm.

Shi Qi didn't wait for the other party's reply.

He replied artificially [brother, are you okay, if you get hurt, I will be very worried-]

Seeing the words with wavy lines that he went back to, Shi Xi was already shocked by nausea.Hey, Σ_(???」∠) vomit.

Qing Zisu also felt that it was a little bit oily, but more sweet.

Zizier sweet!

This is all his Aqi's deep love for him!

【I'm fine. After my strength recovers, this medicine is of no practical use to me. Later, I pretended to faint and was sent to this dark room by them.】

【Huh, brother is fine】

【How about you?No injuries. 】

Shi Qi is lying on the bed at the moment, pretending to have passed out, but in fact, he is stroking the thin thread on the other wrist, quietly communicating with Qing Zisu.

On the one hand, he also released his spiritual consciousness, covering this piece of land.

He watched with divine sense that the maid outside the door came in quietly on tiptoe shortly after he fell asleep, covered her mouth and nose, and touched his arm twice.

After confirming that he has fallen asleep, he continued to walk on tiptoes.

Shi Qi thought that the other party was about to leave, and was about to get up from the Night Palace.

Unexpectedly, she folded back and pushed the incense burner to the side of the bed, close to his pillow.

Shiqi: "..."

Good guy, it turned out that he was afraid that he was not faint enough.

There was a crisp metal crash outside the door, and the lock fell.

After confirming that the maid at the door had left, Shi Qi's white fingertips rubbed the thin line on his wrist twice, and told Qing Zisu that he was going to find something and contact him later.

After Qing Zisu replied the last message, she felt a little lost.

He still prefers the feeling of warm Xiangyu in his arms.

Especially his family, Aqi, has a good figure, a thin layer of abdominal muscles, and the outline is smooth and beautiful, especially when it is slightly bent due to emotion.

The line expands, drawing a sexy arc, and maybe after a while, there will be a layer of crystal sweat covering it.

Maybe it was the sweat dripping from him.

In short, it is beautiful, unimaginable beauty.

They can still talk, say some things that cannot pass the trial, and can still do things, and do some things that cannot pass the trial...

This unimaginable situation made his heart tremble when he thought of it.

Probably the dragon's nature is obscene, after opening the meat, when he saw Shi Xi's wrist, he wanted to break his wrist.

Seeing his waist outlined by his belt, he couldn't help but want to make a sauce.

Hey……

But all he had now was the dark, cramped room.

Qing Zisu looked around, there were dark buildings.

It's better to figure out what those people want to do first.

The two of them were caught by tricks, not because they had nothing to do and came here for fun.

Shi Qi wanted to figure out the true meaning of his card, and the term first appeared in the mouths of the king and the pope.

At first he wanted to ask directly, but he didn't expect them to do it first.

He simply pretended to be caught in the trap, and then checked in secret. After all, he could think of it with his toes, and treated him, who was called the "God of Judgment" at the beginning, in a dazed way.

It is impossible for them not to have one or two dark and indescribable thoughts in their hearts.

Qing Zisu on the other side wants to find out how the pope and king trapped him with the dragon 500 years ago.

After all, the continent of Ancecil revered knights and dragons, and for them, all targeted spells were meant to treat the evil side, which belonged to Ming.

As for him, as the Divine Dragon of Light, they actually have a way to trap him, which really has to be thought-provoking.

Qing Zisu restrained his sense of loss, and searched for clues seriously.

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Shi Qi's spiritual consciousness covered the palace, the maid had already left, and he hadn't withdrawn his spiritual consciousness yet.

I saw the pale moon crooked like a hook in the sky, hanging in the very center of the sky at this time, the surrounding palace buildings were even more white and rigid under the blood color, and a few roses were clinging to the green vines climbing on the wall.

Added a little vitality to the cold building.

Shi Qi's fingertips brewed a little bit of broken light, ready to go out and find a place with a lot of books, such as Shuge.

Before he could cast his spell, suddenly a faint traction came intermittently from deep underground.