Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

The foggy mountains are far away, dyed with azure.

Mu Qing and a group of Qianniu Guards quickly arrived outside the city.

The road to the Shenzi Temple was not built by the court, but was organized by the people voluntarily and repaired every year. The road was much better than the court's jerry-rigged project.

The green brick road was flat, but as soon as Mu Qing reached the foot of the mountain, the picturesque thin clouds above changed color.

Mu Qing frowned, she was familiar with this scene.

It's going to thunder.

She hesitated to go up the trail.

Qi Jiyuan's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What are you afraid of? My husband is here and I can't beat him down."

The Qianniu Guards next to them turned pale and looked at their prince uncertainly.

But he saw that Mulanqing didn't show any fear and stepped onto the road up the mountain at one step.

Thunder rumbled in the sky.

The Qianniu Guard behind him trembled three times.

Mu Qing tilted her head and glanced sideways at the Qianniu Guards behind her, and then she saw that they were following them cautiously, but they kept a distance of five steps away from her.

Mu Qing ignored them and walked straight to the mountain road.

It took almost an hour to walk up the mountain. The Qianniu Guards behind were extremely tired, but they saw their prince strolling around the courtyard, and they were immediately impressed.

It seems that His Royal Highness is really in good physical condition.

The Temple of the Son of God is right in front of you, but the sky is gloomy, which makes the color of the entire temple cover a lot darker. The original golden paint and bright yellow and vermilion are particularly bright, but now they are a bit scary.

Mu Qing approached the temple, and Qi Jiyuan's Dharma was right in front of her.

The jade statue depicts him as having an indifferent expression, but his lips are pursed and his gaze downwards contains a hint of gentleness. The exposed upper body, back, waist and abdomen are meticulously carved, the muscle lines are undulating and powerful, and the scales on the snake tail of the lower body are lifelike.

Even though I have seen so many statues, I can't help but sigh. They are really carved with great care.

"Madam, stop looking."

Qi Jiyuan cursed, "It will be later when you have seen enough."

"The poem is on the pillar to your right."

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at the green gauze curtains around her. She opened a layer and saw the poem with flying dragons and phoenixes on the red lacquered columns.

"The Feng Luan Bao tent is very beautiful, full of gold and gold.

Ququyuan Mountain is so green that it turns into a snake when it encounters golden scales.

The jade bamboo sticks are used to make the spine and bones, and the waves in the collapse are used to create ecstasy.

But De Yaolao was able to move and take back Changle Shidong Palace. "

Mu Qing was silent for a while, then laughed out loud.

Seeing his prince holding the pillar, he burst into tears and laughed like crazy. The Qianniu Guards behind him looked at each other in shock, especially when the thunder clouds rolling in the sky became more and more violent. They didn't even dare to enter the temple. I just dare to watch from the outside.

Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince is going to do something to make God angry again?

But there are also many people who have other things in mind.

Why didn't you chop this thief to death? It would be nice to chop him to death!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt rolled down, and the purple arc hit the front door!

The door of Shenzi Temple suddenly closed!

"Your Highness!"

Shouts rang out from outside, and even a bit of excitement could be heard.

Qi Jiyuan's face turned dark now and he appeared next to Mu Qing.

He reached out and hugged Mu Qing's waist and took it into his arms.

He asked coldly: "Is it funny?"

Mu Qingxiao's tears couldn't stop, Qi Jiyuan sighed helplessly, took her face with his thumb, and rubbed it hard.

"pain."

Mu Qing slapped his hand away and just couldn't hold back her tears. Now her eyes seemed to have been washed by water, and her eyes were full of waves, and her eyes were still red from being wiped by him.

"Debts have to be repaid."

He elicited a smile.

"what?"

How could the good deeds he, Mulan Qing, do be attributed to her, Mu Qing.

"The good things he did have made the statues angry. Now that you are here, you can eliminate them."

Mu Qing frowned and grabbed his hand that was reaching for her belt.

No wonder I didn’t feel right just now!

"Is this why you tricked me here?"

Qi Jiyuan spoke with an uncontrollable smile, "How can you say it's a lie? I didn't lie to Madam. This thunder did not strike, and there will be no other me."

He pressed Mu Qing against the column, and Mu Qing glanced at the jade carving of the Dharma above.

"Qi Jiyuan, you don't want to be here..."

"Isn't it possible?"

Qi Jiyuan's golden vertical pupils appeared, his eyes moved from her eyes to her nose to her mouth, and he slowly kissed her.

After a long time, he said against the corner of her lips.

"You are Mulanqing now. You made a wish to me and I fulfilled it."

Thunder rumbled from above.

Mu Qing's head was sober.

"You just let Zhaozhao eat Mulanqing. Is this the idea?"

"No."

A trace of danger flashed across Qi Jiyuan's golden vertical pupils.

"I have forgotten what Mulan Qing looked like before, but I confirm that she is definitely different from you. If I dare to turn into your appearance, why not let Xuan Feo eat her?"

Mu Qing heard this sentence and thought: "It seems that the realm of reincarnation has also been polluted."

Seeing that she was both attentive and careless, Qi Jiyuan was unhappy. He transformed into a snake body and instantly begged for mercy.

"Don't use this..."

There was a hint of pleading in her tone.

Fourteen hours were really torture, and she still wanted to walk back.

Qi Jiyuan chuckled, "That depends on His Highness the Crown Prince's performance. Remember to make sure that the evil spirit disappears from the statue."

Rolling black clouds gathered and rolled, and thunder roared above, covering up the sounds in the temple.

The jade sculpture above gradually became less aggressive. Qi Jiyuan glanced at the statue and raised his admiring hand to touch his waist and abdomen.

"Madam, is it the same as the statue?"

“Is it the real statue or me?”

"Who's in better shape?"

They were all offering propositions, but just as Mu Qing was about to open her mouth, her voice broke. She finally understood his bad temper, and could only rub Qi Jiyuan with her shoulder and neck to beg for mercy.

The green gauze tent was rising and falling slightly in the calm breeze, and the dragon robe with white gold thread on the ground was ravaged to a state of disgrace.

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[System prompt: Qi Jiyuan Fallen Angel progress -0.3, currently 93.7%]

The thunder in the sky rang for a long time, and the Qianniu Guards outside were also passive and slow in their work.

Until midnight, the thunderclouds above dispersed, and the palace door was opened amidst the bright moon and stars.

Mu Qing walked out with a dark face. When she stepped across the threshold, she didn't lift her feet. She was taken aback and almost knelt on the ground.

She grabbed the threshold, her waist still a little sore, stood up straight and took a deep breath.

"Your Highness!"

The Qianniu guards who had been guarding the door gathered around.

Mu Qing looked around. There were disappointment and happiness in these people's eyes. Mu Lanqing's temper was normal.

Ye Hongyu walked over silently and gave him a hand.

"Your Highness, just now..."

He hesitated over whether to ask or not.

Mu Qing gritted her teeth.

"fine."

The little snake on her wrist slipped around, stretched out its tail to scratch the palm of her hand, and rubbed the back of her hand contentedly.

It doesn't look like nothing is wrong.

All the Qianniu Guards had different thoughts.

Was he punished by the Son of God?

But why did the person come out fine? Could it be internal injuries?

Someone's eyes lit up.

"Your Highness, please return to the palace quickly and let the imperial doctor come and take a look."

Ye Hongyu helped her out.

Observing her current appearance, he hesitated.

If Mulanqing died here today, everything could be blamed on divine punishment.

If you want to take action, now should be the best time...