I'm going to fight

When Situ Che woke up, he had almost reached the border.

"Why don't you move?"

He lazily got up, unexpectedly seeing Qingrang and Jing Zhao sitting together, he rubbed their heads, "What's the matter, you suddenly became so obedient, I thought you two would fight."

Just as Qing Rang was about to speak, Jing Zhao said, "Qing Rang said he likes me and won't bully me!"

"Who likes..."

Before Qingrang finished speaking, Situ Che patted him on the head with a smile, "Xiao Qingrang is so good."

Situ Qing swallowed all the words of denial, staring at Situ Che with red ears.

"Your Highness, when you pass through the city gate, the guards will check." Fusang climbed into the carriage and handed him a piece of paper in his sleeve, "The target should be the three of you, and the screening of men between 15 and 19 years old is very strict. And your portraits."

Situ Che held the paper and frowned tightly. Fusang thought he was worried, so he said, "Don't worry, Fusang... knows how to put on makeup."

Situ Che was silent for a long time, and everyone was terrified by Situ Che who didn't say a word. After a long while, his eyes moved away from the portrait, and he finally said, "Isn't it too ugly to draw me too?"

Fusang: "..."

society:"……"

Qing Rang: "..."

Jing Zhao: "..."

Because of the warlocks installed at the city gate, all spells cannot be performed.Situ Che was greatly shocked by this realization.

"Although the emperor is stupid, it is still impossible to hand over the country to the demons." She leaned on the carriage and looked at the warlock in gray robes in the distance, "The national teacher only cares about the princess, and he doesn't know that he is being used by the emperor. "

"Use?" Situ Che turned his head to look at the youth in snow.

"Warlocks are trained by the national teacher, but they are assigned by the emperor." Bloody eyes darkened, "The human race is really not to be underestimated."

Situ Che still wanted to talk, but Fusang dragged in the two people who were chatting outside the carriage, and poked Situ Che's face with his hand holding Rouge, "What are you whispering! It's your turn!"

"It's so fierce." She folded her arms and smiled.

Fusang akimbo, "Be careful Fusang gets angry, you animal that is in heat all the year round!"

"Speaking of..." She frowned and looked at Situ Che, "Shenjun, I will leave for a while for a few days, is that okay? I will look for you when I arrive in Siyou Country."

Situ Che didn't know why, "Hey, that's fine. But what are you going to do?"

She blushed, "Even though I am a fairy, I still have estrus."

send...feeling...period...

Fusang pulled Situ Che closer and sat down, pressed his face, at first he didn't know what he was doing, and said, "She is a rabbit, and it's not surprising that she is in estrus in four seasons."

"No wonder, it always disappears when I'm at home..."

Fusang gave a "you just know" look.

"Long, do you have a estrus period?" Situ Jingzhao's soft words made Situ Qingrang's gaze hooked on him.

"No." He shook his head in embarrassment, although his back was turned to Qing Rang and Jing Zhao, he could still feel the scorching gaze. "It is said that the Dragon Clan advocates soul bonding, that is, a contractual partner. But since the Dragon Clan ascended to the top and became a god, no one dared to do so. From my generation onwards, no new life was born."

"God is really tired." She said softly.

Situ Che shrugged, "So, what's so good about becoming a god?"

Fusang stopped moving, "The soul is compatible..."

"It seems to be some kind of ritual. Through the fusion of blood, we share each other's souls and lives." Situ Che thought for a while, "Even if they practice different spells, they can be used by each other. For example, I belong to fire, and I belong to water. He can use spells to heal his wounds... Wait, I have always used spells to heal his wounds? Ya Zi is fine, water and fire colliding in the body is no joke..."

Fusang seemed to think of something, but said nothing.

"Situ Qingrang..." She turned her head and suddenly laughed, "Fusang, what did you do to them?! And Situ Jingzhao, such a cute girl!"

"Shut up!" Qing, who was disguised as an old man, turned black.

"Little Fusang, what did you do?" Situ Che, who had his back to them, couldn't see, so he could only ask Fusang, who was pinning a white jade chilong hairpin into his coiled long hair.

"Fusang admires His Highness a little bit, for being able to stay with those two guys for so long." Fusang asked him to close his eyes, put on powder for him, took out a brush to draw Fuyan eyebrows, and used his fingertips to smear rouge on his cheeks. Light crimson lips.

Situ Che secretly opened his eyes, and was terrified.

"The point is not the men between the ages of fifteen and 19. Fusang made Situ Qingrang look like an old man, and Situ Jingzhao was painted as a girl. As a result, one had a stinky face and the other looked like he was about to cry... Fusang was not happy. "

Can I not get angry after being made like that by you... Situ Che looked at Fusang, not daring to speak nonsense, for fear of being murdered.

"She, what about the clothes I asked you to buy just now?" Fusang held out his hand to She.

The club handed the package to Fusang.

"Turn your faces away!"

Situ Che could already imagine their sympathetic eyes.

Fusang stuffed the package into his hand, glanced at him a few times, and pouted with satisfaction, "Put on, Situ Jingzhao, Situ Qing asked you to change into the clothes you prepared."

Situ Che took out the new clothes from the package, looked at the pink robe in his hand silently, and resisted cursing.

"Situ Qingrang, just smile, it looks like someone owes you tens of thousands of taels." A teasing voice sounded from behind.

"Dont look at me!"

"It's so fierce, be careful that God Lord hates you?"

Qing Rang was a little short of breath, "You...you have too many things to do!"

Jing Zhao smiled sweetly, "Qing Rang is really easy to understand."

"Jing Zhao, shut up!"

Hearing the sound that was about to start a fight that day, Situ Che gathered his robe, turned around and looked at the two brothers who were huddled together, and said helplessly, "Xiao Jingzhao, you are wearing a skirt anyway, calm down."

"Brother, don't laugh..." Jing Zhao sighed, followed the source of the sound, and fell silent when his eyes fell on Situ Che.

The girl in the pink robe frowned slightly, and Fu smiled.A lock of blue hair hanging down the ear is shaking with the movement, the gorgeous peach blossom eyes reveal helplessness, and the cherry-colored lips are slightly parted, waiting to be picked.

"Brother...?" Jing Zhao was a little dumb.

"Is this not nonsense?"

Situ Che rolled his eyes, and when he looked at Rang again, the latter's face was flushed.

"what?"

Situ Che moved closer and touched his forehead, "I have a fever... When I hugged you in the alley, I felt that you were so hot."

"It's too close..." Qing Rang avoided his gaze, and when he got closer, Qing Rang's nosebleeds flowed down.

"Hey, it's too hot."

Situ Che took out Fusang's handkerchief and was about to stop his bleeding when Jing Zhao took it and said with a smile, "Let me do it, or Qing Rang will have another nosebleed."

"Situ Jingzhao, don't talk..."

Fusang raised the curtain of the car and looked at him, "Just as Fusang imagined, the highness in women's clothes is indeed better than the Nine Heavens Xuannv, unparalleled in the world."

"No wonder Goddess Yaohe can't get into the eyes of Shenjun." She echoed.

"I won't be happy if you praise me so much..." Situ Che glanced at the two beasts who were singing together, "According to that, I think Yazi looks better than looking at them."

"Your Highness always likes that type." After being silent for a while, Fusang said with a smile, seeming to glance at Qing Rang unintentionally, "I don't like to talk, and I protect you wholeheartedly. Water is pampering, it doesn’t matter if you don’t like yourself...it’s so good that you don’t have to burden yourself.”

"...Little Fusang, you are very unfriendly." Situ Che walked over and gave Fusang a shudder.

Fusang covered his head, depressed.

She spoke to the groom, and the carriage began to move forward.After shaking, Jing Zhao's face began to turn pale again. Situ Che quickly picked him up and let him sleep on his own.

Qing Rang stared at Jing Zhao with burning eyes.

"Qing Rang really likes me, he always looks at me." Jing Zhao smiled softly, so cute that Situ Che seemed to see peach blossoms blooming around him.

Qing Rang jumped anxiously: "Situ Jingzhao! Don't talk nonsense!"

What a friendship... Situ Che looked at them with relief, and Qing Rang received the emotion in his eyes, struggled for a while, and nestled in the corner of the carriage to plant mushrooms.

"Brother is so pretty, I guess many girls like him." Jing Zhao took his arm and said with a smile, "Brother will leave us when we get married, right?"

"Uh..." Getting married or something, although I always say that, it seems that I haven't thought about such a thing...

Before she could answer, she saw Qing in the corner jumping up and quickly moved to Situ Che's other side, looking straight at him: "You promised me to marry me."

"Hey?!" When?

"Anyway, don't talk to other people casually!" Qing Rang blushed and avoided his gaze.

Situ Che sighed, "It's really arrogant."

When he glanced at Jing Zhao from the corner of his eyes, he saw Jing Zhao smiling.

"Brother and Qing Rang have such a good relationship!"

Situ Che responded weakly, and then remembered, it seems that Jing Zhao provoked him to ask for this or that?

I always feel that this guy's heart is dark...

As they approached the city gate, She bid them farewell.Situ Che thought that he would at least leave Zhongrong Kingdom to solve his personal problems, so he was still taken aback when he proposed his resignation.

"Should we go to Siyou Country and then leave the brigade?"

She didn't even plan to bring the burden, and she smiled and shook her head when she heard what he said: "Don't worry about the god, I will catch up in three or four days at most."

"Zhongrong Kingdom is very dangerous. You, an immortal, were arrested and sacrificed to heaven by accident."

The little white rabbit just smiled, "I will be careful."

"Then, be careful all the way." Situ Che had nothing to do with him, he could only sigh, "Don't be caught by Ye Po."

"Well, good, God, take care."

Seeing the silhouette of She waving at them getting farther and farther away, Situ Che retracted his head from the car window, resting his chin on his hand, "Little Fusang, who is She looking for to solve these problems... Is it human race, or demon... "

Fusang interrupted him, "Your Highness, please don't ask Fusang questions, Fusang will think you are an old pervert."

"……Oh."

I don't know whether to say that the guards at the border are not strict, or that Fusang's makeup skills are superb. When the guards opened the curtain to check, the old man's housekeeper Situ Qingrang said: "This old slave is ordered to send his wife and young lady back to their natal family to visit relatives, please the official..."

Jing Zhao hurriedly mouth-shaped beside him: "Accommodate me!"

"Accommodating..." The ugly Qing Rang forced a smile.

"Mrs. and Miss?"

The guards in green robes looked at Situ Che and Jing Zhao, who were all dressed up. Although they were dressed delicately, their male voice would definitely be exposed when they opened their mouths, so they resolutely did not speak.

Situ Che was dressed in a pink robe like a girl, when he heard Qing Rang say "Ma'am", he sighed to himself, could the little girl in this guy's heart be more obvious!

Who is your wife! ! !

Sensing the guard's suspicious eyes, he had no choice but to turn his head, half-closed his eyes, the tear mole under his right eye added a touch of charm, covered his lips and smiled lightly, trying to hide half of it, straight to the soul.

The seemingly calm Situ Che looked straight at Jing Zhao from the corner of his eyes, fearing that something might go wrong with this limp little guy, but he almost died of fright when he saw Jing Zhao's appearance.Jing Zhao leaned against his hand, poked his head out timidly to look at the guard, his cheeks were flushed, his deliberately wide phoenix eyes flickered, with the shyness of a girl, and he hid behind Situ Che when he met the guard's eyes.

The guard frowned, suspicious suddenly.Situ Che felt something was wrong, and was about to smooth things over, but Jing Zhao appeared from behind Situ Che again, smiling lightly.This smile stunned all the people in the car. Fu's face, which was so pale that people couldn't help caring for it, was smeared with an ambiguous pink, just like the succulents that opened in early June, neither thick nor light, just very good.

Jing Zhao held a pink handkerchief in his hand, and raised it in front of the guards. There were still tears in his eyes, but he was smiling, and silently made a lip shape: "Here."

The guard was a young man who couldn't stand such a bold show of favor, his face turned red, he hurriedly bowed and let him go, leaving a whole car of people looking at each other in embarrassment.

"Fusang is scared to death." Fusang turned into a human form, holding a bright white knife, leaning against the car floor and wiping cold sweat, "The man's eyes were wrong when he saw him clearly. I'm exhausted."

Qing Rang glanced at Fu Sang, "If you are found out, will you kill?"

"Then what can be done!" Fusang said with her mouth flattened.

"Then what... Xiao Jingzhao, you are really... really amazing." Situ Che said dryly.

Jing Zhao was very modest: "Brother, you have won the prize. I just peeked at the script last time."

"You admire you from the bottom of your heart, really." Situ Che covered his face weakly.

Seeing him moving around, Qing Rang frowned, "Don't jump up and down, be careful of the wound opening again."

"I'm fine, don't worry." Situ Che was afraid of being told again, so he quickly sat down.

"When you were a god, how did you take care of yourself?" Qing Rang laughed helplessly when he saw that dog-legged look.

"Me? Me, when I was a Valkyrie, I fought against the demons so many times, and I was never injured."

Originally thought that Situ Che would boast confidently as usual, but when he heard his emotional tone unexpectedly, he couldn't help turning his head to look at him.Situ Che pressed his right arm, lowered his head and smiled slightly, "It's better to say that I was stabbed in the back... I'm very happy."

"……why?"

There was imperceptible anger in Qing Rang's voice, but Situ Che just said without noticing, "Scars are men's medals, and there is a scar on Yazi's back, so I won't tell him if I ask him, tsk. So I also really want one, if it doesn’t get hurt, people will think it’s a monster, right? Even if it’s a god. But I’m afraid of pain, it’s really troublesome..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear." Qing Rang leaned against the car window and turned his back slightly.Against the light, Qing Rang's face was clouded, and his downcast eyes contained an indifference that was difficult to enter.

"Uh, what did I say..." Situ Che looked at Qing Rang in embarrassment and scratched his head.

Looking at Jing Zhao again, the latter met his gaze and smiled obediently, "I just guessed, Qing Rang doesn't like elder brother mentioning Yazi, right?"

"Xiao Qingrang, don't lose your temper, be good." Situ Che hurried to scratch Qingrang.

Qing Rang hurriedly pushed him, "Situ Jingzhao, don't talk nonsense!"

Situ Che took the opportunity to pinch him a few times, "He's right, you must be angry!"

"Situ Jingzhao, how on earth do you know...Brother, don't...stop!" Qing Rang frowned and covered his face.

When turning his back, Jing Zhao looked at the two people who were fighting together, blinked his eyes, turned his head away, and said in a barely audible voice, "Because I don't want to hear that name from him again."

The author has something to say: [Welfare Small Theater]

Yang Yao: I finally finished filming this chapter... (squatting in the corner

Fusang: I'm sorry, Yang Yaosan, I always get rouge in your eyes with my clumsy hands...

She: Hey, Yazi, come here to wash your eyes. (Come to Yazi's side) What are you doing, I shouldn't even call you.

Yazi: Huh? (Big smile) I was looking at the photos of Xiaoyang's women's clothing that I just secretly took.

Yang Yao: ... Yazi, go away, I don't know you.