Rebirth is back for you

The silent imperial palace was shrouded in thick night, and the people standing under the light did not make a sound for a long time, but just looked at Jing Ran motionlessly.

Jing Ran also looked over indifferently, and saw the cold light like a nine-day solitary moon flowing on the surface of the eternal green clothes on the man's body. The small face that was originally only the size of a palm seemed to have become smaller, and it was impossible to tell whether it was thin or not. , It just seems to grow a little taller.

In addition, those coolness that was finally melted away by him day and night, bit by bit, warm in his arms, quietly floated on the corners of that person's eyebrows and eyes.Even the gaze that led her to look at him seemed to have lost the scorching heat that made people feel hot in the heart.

"The Ninth Princess of Qingyue really has eyes and hands, and this Wuli Palace comes here whenever she wants." Jing Ran looked at the eldest grandson Qimu for a long time, and finally licked the corners of his mouth, stepped across the threshold, and closed the door behind him.

Changsun Qimu's clear eyes suddenly shattered, and she pursed her lips to watch Jing Ran's movements, and saw that after she closed the door, she stood motionless again, without moving any more.

The thing that was originally secretly forbearing seemed to break the dike in an instant, Changsun Qimu suddenly smiled, and said in a low voice: "What did you call me?"

"You heard it." Jing Ran raised his eyes lightly.

"Wearing her clothes and living in her palace, are you hers?" The eldest grandson Qimu suddenly raised his hand, and suddenly hit Jing Ran with a sharp force.

Jing Ran didn't move at all, and let this energy cut the ink-colored brocade cloud forged with a hundred gold pieces on his body into pieces in an instant, and it fell down.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the undamaged underwear that was close to her body, then suddenly curled her lips, and said loudly: "Come here, come in with another set of clothes for me!"

There was the voice of a court lady from outside the hall, followed by the sound of extremely light footsteps leaving quickly.

Changsun Qimu's frosty eyes were covered with a layer of coolness. She moved her fingers hidden in her sleeves, and she didn't stop the maid who left, but just looked at Jing Ran.

Under the dark halo, the man's eyebrows and eyes were as clear as before, but they did not have the tenderness that was so rich that it was almost indelible.

Not a single point.

Not an inch.

She drooped her eyelashes suddenly, raised her head after suppressing the emotions in her eyes, and asked Jing Ran in a low voice: "Are you annoyed by me?"

Jing Ran ignored Elder Sun Qimu's words, glanced at the screen behind her, and reminded softly: "If you want to leave now, there is still time."

"What if I want to take you away with me?" Changsun Qimu squinted his eyes, his clear facial features were as warm as water.

Jing Ran stared at her fixedly, the warm breeze blew in from the open window, and the dark candlelight danced wantonly on this clean and clear face, making the bone-biting familiarity in the past become strange and in a trance .

The corners of her mouth were slightly parted, and she slightly hooked her lips and said, "You can't take me away."

"Is it because I can't take you away, or you don't want to go?" Changsun Qimu took a step forward suddenly, his sharp eyes penetrated into Jing Ran's eyes, almost turning her into ashes.

"Do you know how I have lived these days? Do you know what I did when I went to the Eight Great Aristocratic Families? Do you know what I see when I close my eyes day and night? Do you know how much I miss—"

Changsun Qimu suddenly paused when he said this, and his voice became hoarse: "And you, I'm afraid you have never thought about me, just read me. If I don't come, how long do you plan to stay here?" ?”

Jing Ran didn't respond, and a strange emotion flashed across his eyes very quickly, but it was so fast that it disappeared in a flash, and he couldn't catch it.

"Don't talk?" Changsun Qimu waited for a moment, then suddenly stepped up and walked towards Jing Ran, looking at her while walking, and said, "Do you not want to talk, or dare not?"

"You dare to send me here, why would I dare?"

Just a faint sentence made Changsun Qimu stop suddenly.

Jing Ran watched her subconscious movements, with indescribable loneliness and ridicule flashing across her eyes, she suddenly didn't want to look at this person, turned her head away from the window, her lips were sharp and cold.

Outside the hall, there was a sound like armor rustling in the breeze, which made Changsun Qimu's already low voice even colder, "Did she tell you?"

Jing Ran remained silent for a while, his eyes lightly fell on the extraordinarily dignified figure outside the window, who was slowly walking towards the hall.

"Do you believe what she said?" Changsun Qimu narrowed her phoenix eyes suddenly, looked in the direction of the door expressionlessly, and repeated in a low voice: "I'll ask you again, are you going to follow me or stay?" it's here?"

"Your Highness Ninth Princess is really not afraid of death without a place to die. She came to my palace majestically and wants to take away my people?" Jin Yang's clear footsteps came in from outside the door, and his slow voice was extraordinarily calm. .

As soon as she stretched out her hand to push the door, a sharp force suddenly came out from the door.

"I don't know when she became yours!"

Jin Yangfei stepped back three feet, waved his sleeves and swept away the scattered and exploded palace doors. He first glanced at Jing Ran who was still standing at the door, then unceremoniously beat back with the same force, and looked coldly at Changsun Qimu, " Whether she belongs to me, you still have the final say now?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she floated to the front of the door, reached out and took the ink-colored brocade cloud drill brought by the maid at the side, and put Jing Ran on her body like no one else was there.

"You dare to wear it!" Changsun Qimu blocked Jin Yang's force with his right hand, and a large ice-blue halo suddenly overflowed from the palm of his left hand, and quickly condensed into a ball.

Jing Ran fixed his eyes on the palm of the eldest grandson Qimu, squinted his eyes calmly and said, "Although I have never practiced spiritual arts orthodoxly, I am still the young master of the gods. You'd better not use your spiritual power in front of me. "

Changsun Qimu's flattened palm shrank for a moment, and then the halo in her palm suddenly increased. She slapped Jin Yang with a palm without hesitation, looked at Jing Ran and said coldly: "You still want to protect her and fight with me?" No? Then I will take a good look at it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the halo of light flew straight in front of the two of them. Jing Ran suddenly moved forward and took a step forward. At the same time, Jin Yang suddenly raised his hand, and the spiritual power in his hand instantly came out to meet him. The two-phase impact of the halo exploded violently scattered light stars in the air.

Jing Ran squinted her eyes, and waited for the exploding light and stars to annihilate before looking at the opposite person with a cold face. Although in the past dozens of half-dream nights, she obediently let the ice blue The spiritual power of color seeped into the body silently, bringing scorching warmth to the limbs.But today is the first time I have seen this person with my own eyes. He really has never lived under others.

With such pure spiritual power, how could she and Jin Yang be inferior.

Jing Ran let Mo Caijin Yunduan, who had just put on his upper body, be shaken off again by the impact of the collision of the two forces, and stood in the wind wearing only his underwear, looking up at the two figures who quickly jumped up into the air .

Huge collision sounds and light waves exploded from mid-air one after another, illuminating the entire Wuli Palace as bright as day, and everyone looked up into the sky in amazement, but were blinded by the dazzling halo so that they couldn't even open their eyes.

Tens of thousands of archers closed their eyes to dodge, but they did not let go of the longbow that was tightly held in their hands, and the uniform dark armor on their bodies reflected a cold and cold light.

Only Jing Ran opened his eyes and stood under the light, without the slightest intention to speak or move, but looked at the two of them with warm eyes, his extremely calm face was as pale as water, calm and elusive in the cool night wind of ethereal.

Ling Jue, who was holding the sword tightly at the side, tried to look at the sky again and again and then looked away. He was about to tilt his head to ask Jing Ran, but he immediately retracted the words that were about to come out.

Because Jingran had already started suddenly, he jumped into the air with his feet.

As soon as the bright light dimmed, another bright yellow light and shadow quickly flashed in front of the eyes of thousands of people, and quickly jumped into the sky from Qingyan Palace.

After Jiang Baixi caught the eldest grandson Qimu and fell to the ground, he glared angrily at Jing Ran who was holding Jin Yang: "Are you blind? I can see clearly who you are picking up!"

"Of course I'm quite clear." Jing Ran didn't seem surprised by Jiang Baixi's appearance, and didn't care about her words. He just glanced at her and lowered his head, looking back and forth at Jin Yang's complexion.

Jiang Boxi was suddenly annoyed, "Then you still pick her up!"

"Will you answer if I don't?"

Jiang Boxi snorted immediately, holding his eldest grandson Qimu in his arms and said in disgust: "What is the crown prince doing to pick her up? It's good if I don't kill her."

Jing Ran didn't respond anymore, she lowered her eyes to Shang Jin Yang's open eyes, and asked her warmly, "Maybe you can stand?"

Jin Yang looked at Jing Ran, with a very light but gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and responded softly: "Yes."

Jing Ran nodded, bent over and put her down on the ground.

Jiang Baixi looked at the way the two were asking and answering, and suddenly yelled angrily: "What kind of ghost have you been obsessed with? It's only been a short time, and you know what you're doing now?" What?!"

Jing Ran seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Boxi, but just glanced at the motionless eldest grandson Qimu in her arms, and turned around to leave.

Jiang Boxi was taken aback by her reticent attitude, and then flew into a rage, freeing up one hand and throwing his sleeve to strike.

Jing Ran kept walking and reminded her softly without looking back, "If you dare to move, be careful and I won't let you go."

When she said that, the tens of thousands of archers who had been surrounded by darkness immediately pulled the sword strings to the fullest state, ready to shoot at all times.

Jiang Baixi paused for a moment when he heard the sound, and without hesitation, he threw out the silver pistol in his sleeve, wrapped his arms around Jing Ran's waist very quickly and pulled his hand, and said coldly: "You can't be pinched by mud? I just want to see if you are not recognized by your relatives from now on!"

At the same time that the brocade in her sleeves was entangled with Jing Ran and hooked back, the first batch of feathered arrows had already been shot down overwhelmingly.Jiang Boxi swung his sleeve lightly and swept his face, and the feathered arrows immediately turned back and shot back with more vigor.

The current group of archers was shot to the ground in unison, but their vacant positions were quickly filled. The second batch of feathered arrows was already full in an instant. Jin Yang looked at Jing Ran who had been pulled back. Xie ordered: "Stop!" After a pause, he added, "Everyone back down."

Ten thousand people immediately withdrew their arrows and bows, and retreated in an orderly manner like the ebb and flow of the tide. Only the hidden guards led by Ling Jue were still surrounding them heavily.

Standing three steps away from Jiang Baixi, Jing Ran looked down at the brocade that was still tightly wrapped around his waist, and suddenly moved his fingers to flick it away, looked at Jiang Baixi slightly, and said coolly: "If my six relatives don't recognize me, , You stinky bastard should have been pierced by ten thousand arrows long ago."

For the first time, Jiang Baixi didn't roll his eyes after being scolded by something stinking, but frowned and looked into Jing Ran's eyes. He couldn't see clearly why, then he lifted his eldest grandson Qimu up a little annoyed. He raised his hand and motioned, "Then what are you doing?"

"You want to know?" Jing Ran didn't look down, turned around when Jiang Baixi stared, and said in a low voice: "But I don't want to say, why don't you ask the people in your arms?" did something."

The corners of Changsun Qimu's tightly pursed lips became even colder. Jiang Baixi looked down and put her down on the ground. He strode forward and grabbed Jing Ran's sleeve, and said indifferently, "Even if she did something So what, can it be a heinous thing? Sister, think about it from half a year ago to now, which thing she did did not hurt you by holding you in her hand? "

"You clearly know that it's not just half a year, but two lifetimes." Jing Ran let her tug on her sleeves, and the huge waves in her eyes returned to calm when she turned her head to the side. She looked at Jiang Baixi with obvious With a frozen expression, he said calmly: "So you are clearly aware of some things, but you still help her hide them from me. You are facing her and protecting her, why are you calling my sister? It's better to call her."

"If it weren't for what you and I did to her!" Jiang Boxi was immediately annoyed, and cursed at Jing Ran: "So what about the two lives, so now you want to stay here to pay off your debts from your previous life?!"

Jing Ran ignored Jiang Boxi and walked away.

"Stop!" Jiang Baixi rudely pulled Jing Ran back again, raised his eyebrows and said softly, "What do you want? It doesn't matter that the golden seedling treats you so well, you've entered now Her palace, after eating her fish, you really forgot your identity? Forgot the person behind you? Why are you making such a fuss!"

Jing Ran was stunned again, she turned around and raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you sure you won't let me go?"

Jiang Baixi squeezed the belt in his hand angrily, wishing he could kill Jing Ran on the spot.

Jing Ran ignored the anger in her eyes, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Well, I'll tell you what I'm making a fuss about."

Jiang Baixi frowned at the mockery that suddenly appeared in her eyes, turned his head and glanced at the eldest grandson Qimu who was standing still without saying a word, pursed his lips and pointed out: "If you want to say that you also Go back and tell me, what's the point of chatting in this golden seedling's palace."

Jin Yang squinted his eyes suddenly, and didn't go forward, but just held the trembling arm in his sleeve, and stood ten steps away, looking at Jing Ran.

And Ling Jue, who was on guard at first, immediately led the hidden guards behind him to surround the palace layer by layer.

Jiang Baixi glanced at the hidden guards around him, and just raised his eyebrows flamboyantly, when Jing Ran said, "It's okay to stand here and talk about matters related to Jin Yang."

After her words, Jin Yang and Changsun Qimu's expression did not show the slightest turbulence, maybe there was a turmoil, and they were usually ignorant of others and stayed in the dark.Only Jiang Baixi frowned and said: "What the hell? You really owed her a romantic debt in your previous life?"

"I don't know if I am in debt or not." Jing Ran glanced at Changsun Qimu and Jin Yang's faces, and said calmly, "Because only the two of them have memories of previous lives, but I don't."

Jiang Boxi narrowed his peach blossom eyes immediately, glanced at the two people who pursed their lips at the same time and asked: "Then what are you doing..."

"How do you know?" Jing Ran caught her words, suddenly lowered her head and smiled, her low voice was exceptionally calm, "Of course it's because of my extraordinary background."

Jiang Baixi was obviously puzzled, Jing Ran looked at her and said, "I was also puzzled before, as if I didn't know where the innate spiritual power in my body came from."

"At the beginning of the year, on the way back to Ganqiu from Qingyue, I told you that I didn't know much about it. At that time, I actually had a guess in my heart, but my guess was only the tip of the iceberg, without the slightest clue. Clues can be verified and explored. Maybe there are a few clues, but at that time I thought, there are so many wonders in the world, it might just be a kind of blood inheritance, and at that time I already had people and things I wanted to care about , never again..."

"Wait." Jiang Boxi interjected, "Since when did you start guessing?"

"Since I left Yuemi Mountain last year and returned to Prince Deqin's Mansion." Jing Ran looked at her, "I'm afraid you haven't noticed that on the bookshelf of your Chang'an Hall, there is a blue-gray thin book, which records the records in Qing Dynasty. At the junction of the three kingdoms of Yue, Wuli and Ganqiu, there is an alien race isolated from the world. This alien race is the descendant of the ancient gods. They have multiplied in the world for thousands of years. Spiritual power."

"Psychic power?" Jiang Boxi repeated, and said, "You mean, the spiritual power in your body is related to this alien race recorded in the book?"

"Half of it." Jing Ran's face was calm, "The other half, I learned bit by bit from Linqin."

Although she had never introduced Linqin to a few people, Jing Ran knew in her heart that they must be very clear, so she said directly: "Linqin was eight years ago. After Martingale, he took the initiative to find me. At that time, he just told me that there is a place in this world called Yunshuijian, which contains all the secrets in the world. He is the young envoy of Yunshuijian, and I——is the young master he has been looking for.

At that time, he avoided answering all my questions, but insisted that he would never find the wrong person.I couldn't ask anything, I could only test his martial arts, but I didn't find any trace of spiritual power in his body.So I thought, maybe he is just a person left by my father and mother back then, and Yunshuijian is the power left by my father and mother, so I let him recognize the master.

In the next few years, I used him several times, and knew that the Yunshuijian he was talking about was located at the junction of the Three Kingdoms, but I always thought it was just a place to store information, and Yuemi Mountain was not close to it. So I never got around to seeing it in person.Until last year when I went down the mountain and went back to the Deqin Prince’s Mansion, I saw the thin book in the Zizhu Forest’s study that records the alien race. "

Jiang Baixi has been listening quietly, and when he heard this, he already understood, so the aliens and psychic powers recorded in the book have been able to match Linqin's Yunshuijian and Jingran's own spiritual existence. Therefore, the book is not an anecdote, but a real record.

Jiang Boxi asked again: "Prince Deqin's mansion also has this thin book? Is it the same as the one in my palace?"

"It's the same." Jing Ran nodded lightly, and said, "Because my mother asked to see it, about when she didn't see it all in the Deqin Palace, she faked her death and went to Ganqiu to find her father, so after that I found another copy in Ganqiu Palace that is exactly the same, and left it there after reading it."

"Before you came to Ganqiu to look for your father, you didn't even read a book?" Jiang Baixi thought for a while, and said: "Looking at the time, at that time, my father should have been hit by the King Gu of Southern Border, and that dead woman was She didn't have the time to read irrelevant books. She deliberately found this book to read, so it must have a special purpose, so according to the content of that book, she wants to understand this kind of psychic power and relieve dad?"

Jing Ran was noncommittal, and then said: "When I saw this book in the Deqin Prince's Mansion that day, I didn't know what happened afterwards. What I thought was that since my mother included this thin book, she might also be burdened with it. If you have such psychic powers, then I inherit her as a matter of course. My mother came from eight great families, and the eight great families were hidden together thousands of years ago and belonged to the same line, so if it is passed on according to the blood, "she paused, Looking at Changsun Qimu and Jin Yang, he said expressionlessly: "The two of them should also have this kind of spiritual power."

"So after I came back from enjoying the plum blossoms at Jialong Temple last year, I secretly investigated where the injuries on the two of them came from. From the information obtained by Xuanmei at that time, they should have died on the day I went down the mountain. They fought against each other in the open fields outside a racecourse in the suburbs of Beijing, which must be passed through the Qingyue capital. It was the middle of winter, and after the fight, they used heavy snow to muddy the ground beyond recognition, and nothing could be detected. But I used After sweeping away all the snow with spiritual power, I found that the grasslands with a radius of ten miles were all covered with lush pastures during the heavy snowfall in the middle of winter."

Jing Ran's eyes fell on the grass and trees under the moonlight, and he concluded lightly, "The spiritual power of the gods comes from the mountains and rivers, and it can naturally nourish thousands of creatures. So this kind of vision, and the two of them fought against each other that day. When you use your spiritual power, you can't escape the relationship."

This is an indirect proof that the two of them are indeed possessed of spiritual power. A trace of strangeness suddenly appeared on Jin Yang's face, but Changsun Qimu still pursed his lips expressionlessly.

It turned out that Jing Ran knew about it so early. Jiang Baixi looked at Changsun Qimu and Jin Yang in surprise when he heard the words, and didn't care about their extra silence. He just flipped his palms back and forth a few times, lowered his head and frowned and said, "But I really haven't, am I not born by a mother?"

"How can you, who was not born by a mother, be able to sit on the crown prince of Ganqiu?"

"That's not necessarily true. It's not certain that I was born by my father and another wild woman." Jiang Baixi suddenly rolled his eyes, "Otherwise how can I explain that I didn't inherit spiritual power."

"How could that dead woman let his man go to a wild woman? What's more, father gave birth to you after you fell into the king's gu, and mother was by your side." Jing Ran gave Jiang Baixi a look, pursed his lips and said: "You didn't inherit it. Naturally, it's because my mother didn't have it. Where did you inherit it?"

Jing Ran looked at Jiang Baixi's dazed look and continued: "Why don't you think about it, if mother has this kind of spiritual power, why didn't she just undo the voodoo for father, but go to search in every possible way?"

"Then what's going on? If my mother has no spiritual power, how did you get it, and the two of them?" Jiang Baixi looked at the calm-faced eldest grandson Qimu and Jin Yang again, feeling a little inexplicable He flicked his sleeves, "Could it be that the members of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families are not descendants of the gods, but you are inherited from your fathers?"

"I couldn't figure it out until I was in the cave in Wuxue Dry Valley, and I heard Concubine Li say that Aunt Yan obeyed the order to enter the Wuli Palace in order to protect the eight great families." Jing Ran's voice was as pale as water, " It is recorded in that volume that only the patriarchs of the gods and the goddesses have noble bloodlines and possess psychic powers. But the rest of the clansmen are still beautiful, and it is difficult for ordinary people to match. Therefore, the eight great families are indeed branches of the gods. It is precisely because of their bloodline descendants Zhong Lingyuxiu, talented and intelligent that the Wuli and Qingyue royal families respectively coerced Aunt Yan and Aunt Feng into the palace 16 years ago and gave birth to offspring with the blood of the gods. In order to plot the world."

A chill suddenly appeared on Jiang Baixi's face, and he turned his head to look at Jin Yang and Changsun Qimu with a complicated expression.

"So this kind of psychic power must have a way that surpasses the bloodline inheritance, but is attached to the bloodline inheritance. Since this kind of inheritance method is outside the bloodline, it is equivalent to breaking away from the most basic in this world. Birth, old age, sickness and death." Jing Ran's voice suddenly became softer, and he turned to look at his eldest grandson Qimu calmly, "The night when the Flower God was sacrificed at the Hundred Flowers Festival in Drunken City, since Mother used two lanterns infused with the spiritual power of the gods to test us Two, it must prove that she has touched some of the ways of the gods, and determined that you and I may be the patriarch and goddess of the gods."

Changsun Qimu's expression was no longer cold and hard, and there was no disturbance, he just looked back at Jing Ran silently.

"But later, when we were chasing to the stream at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, Jin Yang suddenly appeared and intercepted the spiritual power from one of the lanterns into his body. You were by my side at the time, and I blocked the two spiritual forces You were not distracted by the intrusion of force. So when Jin Yang suddenly appeared, you have no reason not to notice, or to be unable to catch her move. But the fact is that you were indeed beaten out by her, and you suffered a lot. This palm. The reason is because you know what this spiritual power is, so you can only take the opportunity to allow Jin Yang to intercept it into your body, right?"

Jiang Baixi was shocked when he heard this, looked at the speechless eldest grandson Qimu and asked in surprise: "What do you mean you can only enter Jin Yang's body, why?"

"That's right, why?" Jing Ran's voice suddenly softened, and he looked up at the lonely moon in the middle of the sky, and said to Jiang Baixi: "Didn't you know that the two of them are incompatible and irreconcilable since childhood, then do you know that they The reason for this?"

Jiang Baixi frowned, and before he could respond, Jing Ran looked at his eldest grandson Qimu, and continued to calmly say, "Since I came back to Beijing last year, before I even fell in love with you, I could sense that you were always on guard against Jin Yang approaching me. Afterwards, when I liked you little by little, and when I was full of you, you still did not let go of this defense. You are so kind to me, holding me in the palm of your hand, soaking me in the honey pot, although I have a heart Clear and hesitant, I am still willing to follow you everywhere, let you go, and promise you to draw a clear line with Jin Yang and not let her get close to me. But even so, your defensiveness that comes from nowhere is still the same. It has never disappeared, and I have noticed day by day that it is not so much a defense as a fear. Because if Jin Yang and I have any intersections, what will be triggered is beyond your control. right?"

The eldest grandson Qimu still didn't make a sound, but just looked at Jing Ran without the slightest emotion, as if waiting for her to continue.

"The last record in that volume is that the last patriarch and goddess of the god clan fell one after another a hundred years ago, and then the heavens fell and the whole clan was wiped out."

"At the beginning, I liked it at the Ninth Princess Mansion, but you didn't want to give me the dagger. In fact, it was originally mine? If not, you clearly know that it is a pair with Jin Yang's dagger, so how could you not agree?" I like it, but I want to keep it." Jing Ran, as the eldest grandson Qimu wished, finally said in a subdued voice: "So in fact, the real patriarch of the gods and the goddesses are me and Jin Yang, and The thing that makes you afraid all the time is that you have escaped even birth, old age, sickness and death - reincarnation, and destiny, right?"

Jing Ran asked three questions in succession, but the grandson Qimu never said a word, but Jiang Baixi was horrified and asked inexplicably: "What kind of destiny? There is also a catastrophe?"

Jing Ran's straight back suddenly became lonely. She turned her face away and didn't want to speak again. The eldest grandson Qimu stood there like a sculpture without any waves. In the dead silence, Jin Yang stood calmly ten steps away, He opened his mouth with his hands behind his back and said: "The fate of life and death together, if there is a catastrophe to violate."

"To live and die together?" Although Jiang Baixi had heard it clearly, he still couldn't accept it: "What kind of life together?"

"What else can there be? Every patriarch and goddess of the gods and gods are twins, the same branch, born at the same time, and dead at the same acupoint. Otherwise, do you think she will send people to me? "Jin Yang raised his eyebrows calmly.

Jiang Baixi obviously thought of something, and asked Changsun Qimu with an ugly face, "Is there no way to get rid of this kind of ghost?"

Changsun Qimu's expression moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't move.

Jin Yang suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"Didn't you know from a young age that her mind was deep, like a bottomless abyss. So you thought that if you asked, she would tell you?" Jing Ran looked sideways in the direction of Qingyan Palace, and mocked without looking back: "She has been with me for dozens of days and nights, and she would rather quietly consume my spiritual power every night to cure my cold illness than show it in the daytime; she would rather wait for me to go down the mountain for more than ten years. Every year, she secretly goes to Yuemi Mountain to deliver medicine to see me, and she refuses to let me know of her existence; but now, she is even more willing to send me to someone else's bed before picking me up, and she refuses to discuss with me."

Changsun Qimu suddenly raised his long eyelashes, "You know I sent you here—"

"Of course I know." Jing Ran turned back sideways, her warm phoenix eyes were silent and dim, "We have been together for hundreds of days and nights for half a year, and you can't help not wanting me every time, do you want to?" What are you holding back for?" After a pause, he said, "Who do you still want to hold back for, huh?"

Changsun Qimu's eyes suddenly showed frost, Jing Ran hooked the corners of his mouth when he saw that she didn't refute, but said without a smile: "Maybe you have a way before, or maybe you just tried one by one, but after In the stream at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, after that spiritual power entered my body, you finally understood that you had no choice but to take this step that you didn't want to do, but you couldn't do anything about it."

"During the time you were recuperating in the small courtyard in the north of the city, you behaved in every possible way. I only regarded you as a clingy person after the injury, but in fact, since then, even if you are reluctant to part with it, you have made up your mind to send me here. stop?"

"I went to Yuemi Mountain when I was seven years old, and I have worshiped that smelly old Taoist for more than ten years. No one knows his temperament better than me. If there are no major events in this world, he will never step out of Yuemi Mountain. So that day At Chengxi Buddhist Temple in Drunk City, the first time I saw that smelly old man, I knew that his sudden appearance was definitely not unusual. Afterwards, he pretended that he had never seen you before, and went down the mountain to see you in your name. You sign, I have known from then on that he is actually the one who secretly asked you to come down the mountain to help you after that night in the creek?"

"You have sneaked up to Yuemi Mountain so many times in the past, although you have kept it from me, how can you hide it from him? That stinky old man's martial arts have already reached the peak, so you can enter Yuemi Mountain, it must be him He acquiesced, which proves that he knew you in the first place. So that day he pretended that he never knew you, and went down the mountain to meet you in the name of appearing in the temple in the west of the city. In fact, he had to find a reason to bring the bronze sword. Send it to me, because I'll need that sword later.

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't admit it or deny it, but just looked at Jingran.

"I didn't meet Luo Nuo during the time when I was recuperating in the small courtyard in the north of the city. It's because you sent him who went to Yue Mishan to pick up that smelly old man, so the person who came to report the news to Aunt Feng was replaced by another person. .And the reason why this news will be sent at that time is because you arranged it in advance."

"At that time when someone came to report the news, it was said that Concubine Li was guarding the coffins of Aunt Feng and Aunt Yan to prevent others from getting close. This also meant that he had already entered the dry snow-free valley, and even reached the cave. And when When we arrived, there was a blocking barrier there. How could a hidden guard break through that barrier? So at that time, it should be that stinky old man who had just tied up the barrier, and he insisted on Sending that sword to me is also because that sword must be used to break the barrier."

Jiang Baixi was obviously surprised, squinting his peach blossom eyes, thought for a while and said: "So we have to build a barrier again, and send the sword to you to break it. What are you trying to do all this time?"

"What else could it be? Naturally, it would be a waste of my skill. If I had [-]% of my martial arts plus my spiritual power, I would be on par with the five Southern Border emperors." Jing Ran was expressionless, Looking at Changsun Qimu, "You counted every step with extraordinary precision. You led me to Wuxue Dry Valley logically, and you also used the two emperors in southern Xinjiang to fight me. When I was seriously injured and unconscious, you seamlessly let Jin Yang take care of you." Cut me off."

"Before entering the Snowless Dry Valley, I didn't call out Yunying, so you did it." Although Jing Ran asked a question, his tone was clear: "Yunying and Yunling are both strange beasts. They are here, and no one can intercept me without my knowledge. Similarly, no one can get close to them on weekdays, except you."

"At the Deqin Prince's Mansion, Jin Yang used her heart and soul to save me, and after Wuxue Dry Valley, she used her heart and soul again. So you should want to send me to her bed and let her get my virgin blood Afterwards, let that stinky old man break in and take me away. That stinky old man is so skilled in martial arts, even if Jin Yang is in the Wuli Palace, no one can stop him if he wants to come and go."

"It's just that you didn't expect that I already knew all your schemes. I was just waiting to see if you could really make up your mind and send me to someone else's bed." Jing Ran's voice suddenly became softer, " At the last moment before I fell down, although I couldn't see your face clearly, I thought, you love me so much, you love me so much, you are always reluctant and unwilling."

Changsun Qimu suddenly couldn't bear it and took a step forward, Jing Ran suddenly took a step back, looked at her and said word by word: "But you have made up your mind so hard, you have calculated so much about me before, from me From the moment I opened my eyes in the Wuli Palace, I didn't want to pursue it anymore, but since you have already given me to someone else, I can't let you plan anymore."

"You want that stinky old man to take me away, but I'm not as good as you want. It doesn't matter that his martial arts has reached the peak, there are still people in this world who can entangle him. Even if Jin Yang's master misses a trick, I will still There are thousands of arrows sprayed with green cherry blossom powder waiting for him. You waited day after day, listening to the news scattered like snowflakes in the world, and finally couldn’t sit still, and came here in person.”

"Because even if you can bear me being acquired by others without knowing it, you can't bear me willingly staying with others day and night, right?"

Changsun Qimu looked deeply into Jingran's eyes after looking again and again, those eyes that used to always clearly reflect her figure, now he could see nothing but the boundless ridicule, nothing at all.

She suddenly pursed her lips tightly and looked at Jing Ran silently.

"If it wasn't really helpless, how could she do this?" A peachy face