After being tender all night, Mi Qu hugged the prince Changqin and lay quietly on the bed, enjoying the warmth and sweetness of being intimately embraced by her lover.
Looking at the lover in her arms, Mi Qu's heart was filled with joy. Unknowingly, the eastern sky had turned white, and the morning sun's light was a faint golden light, softly shining on the window sill, passing through the gap of the window, entering the Into the dark but cozy room.
As the sun gradually rises, the faint golden light that hit the floor slowly shifts its position, hitting the slightly reddish Chuyang on the faint gauze, covering the entire bed There was a hazy gleam.
After the prince Changqin woke up from a full sleep in Mi Xiang's arms, he saw his back to the window sill, shrouded in dim light, looking at him with a smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to hook her without thinking. Mi Qian pulled her head down and kissed him. Anyway, he is not a woman, so he is so pretentious, so he can kiss if he wants to.
"I'm hungry." Prince Changqin said innocently as he licked his lips and looked at Mi Qian with unsatisfactory expressions.
"Okay, wait for a while." Mi Qu smiled helplessly, pounced on him and pecked him lightly on the lips, then got up and walked to the kitchen.
After all, Prince Changqin hadn't eaten all day and night, so Mi Chan didn't make those greasy and complicated things, and only cooked a pot of shredded chicken porridge. Considering that Prince Changqin must be very hungry, he even used his power to speed up the cooking The porridge time, so as not to make Prince Changqin wait for a long time hungry.
From washing the rice into the pot to when he brought the cooked shredded chicken porridge into the room, it took a total of one cup of tea. In such a short period of time to cook a pot of porridge, Prince Changqin would naturally be able to guess who Mi Qian was. It used mana, otherwise how could it be possible to make porridge that took an hour to cook in the effort of a cup of tea.
Although he was so tired that he was too lazy to move, Prince Changqin just leaned on Mi Qian's shoulder and drank porridge by himself. He was not used to being hugged and fed porridge. Besides, he was not really unable Moved.
After eating, Prince Changqin looked out the window that the sky was still early, and the sun had just risen not long ago, probably at the beginning of the morning.So I put on my clothes and went to the yard for a walk, which can be regarded as digestion.Otherwise, he wouldn't have to eat lunch after two hours.
Since the consummation of Prince Changqin and Mi Ji, the two get along more intimately and naturally. They can know each other's mind with a frown, a smile, and a glance. Such a natural tacit understanding, needless to say, others can see at a glance the relationship between their husband and wife. Benedict.It perfectly interprets the word tacit understanding.
Although the prince Changqin still couldn't remember whether he knew Mi Qian before, and what relationship he had with Mi Qian, as long as he knew that Mi Qian was his lover, not only now, but also in the future.That being the case, what was their relationship before, and what did it matter.Besides, as soon as he saw Mi Qu, he felt kind in his heart, and couldn't help but want to get closer to him. From this, it can be seen that his relationship with Mi Qu must be very close. Now they have become husband and wife, partner, and lover. Isn't it better!
A lifetime can be very long or very short, and time flies by inadvertently. Although Prince Changqin's appearance has not changed, he can clearly feel that his body has begun to age, and it will not be long before his body will be completely Unable to use it, he was going to die, and he could only find another body that fit his fairy spirit and was just dead.
It's just that the life of being side by side with Mi Qian is so beautiful that decades have passed without knowing it. When he was about to be unable to support himself because of his body, he realized to his surprise that they had been together for so long.
Prince Changqin knew that Mi Qu must have discovered his physical condition, otherwise he would not be able to restrain himself a lot recently, and only pestered him for the last time, and every time he just dragged him to do it for the last time and gave up. Every time, Mi Qian didn't stop until he couldn't hold on.
"Changqin, are you tired?" Looking at the prince Changqin who was distracted for no reason, Mi Qu put down the nuts she was peeling for porridge, and took out a piece of clothing to put on him. After all, it was a bit windy. The weather is a bit cold, and his body can't get the wind right now.
"No, I just remembered when we first got married." Prince Changqin shook her head, feeling a little cold, and pulled the clothes on her shoulders towards her.
"Go inside when it's cold, don't catch the cold." Mi Qian held Prince Changqin's somewhat cold hand, and told her carefully.
"Okay. You can go into the house too, I want to watch you." Prince Changqin smiled and nodded, but he didn't move, obviously waiting for Mi Qian to enter the house together.
"Okay." Mi Qian put the bowl containing the nuts into the basket containing the unshelled nuts, carried the basket in one hand and the prince Changqin in the other, and went back to the house.
At night, Mi Xiang hugged Prince Changqin who was already asleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He knew that Prince Changqin's body was about to reach its limit, and he had already figured out the next body that would fit Prince Changqin's immortal soul. The specific situation of the body is just that the time has not yet come, and the original owner of the body has not yet died, so he can only wait a little longer. Although the prince Changqin will work harder in this way, the life of the creature will end for no reason. This kind of thing can't be done, even if that creature can be reincarnated, no one has the right to end the life of others, even the gods of creation, it is the right of every creature to live, even if it is a creation, they At the moment of being created, it already has the right that every living being can enjoy, that is - to live.
The frowning prince Changqin, who was still uncomfortable even when he was asleep in his arms, finally stopped being uncomfortable from the burden of his aging body when Mi Qian infused him with gentle and clean energy. His brows gradually loosened, and he subconsciously revealed a comfortable smile.
Although these years, Mi Qu has been nourishing the immortal soul of Prince Changqin with pure spiritual energy to get rid of the turbid energy for him, but the erosion of hundreds of years of turbid energy cannot be achieved in a few decades. What's more, he was nourishing the immortal soul of the prince Changqin and getting rid of the filthy aura, while the filthy aura in the mortal world was also eroding the prince's Changqin. The evil spirit is doing a tug-of-war, although he has shielded some of it, but I just let him slowly use time to get rid of the foul evil spirit in the immortal soul of Prince Changqin, otherwise he can only use The spiritual energy and the turbid qi form a confrontation, so that the immortal soul of the prince Changqin will no longer be corroded more severely by the turbid qi.
It wasn't that Mi Qian couldn't completely get rid of the filthy qi, or that he couldn't completely shield the filthy qi from the outside, but that the fairy soul of Prince Changqin simply couldn't bear him to do so.
For hundreds of years, the turbid evil spirit has already penetrated deep into the soul of Prince Changqin, like a small part of the body is poisoned, you can goug out the poisonous flesh, but if the whole body is poisoned, you can still get rid of it. Can you cut yourself up?
Therefore, Mi Xiang can only slowly grind his kung fu with water to wash away the filthy aura in Prince Changqin's immortal soul. As for why he doesn't completely isolate the filthy aura around Prince Changqin, it is because Prince Changqin has been using mortal creatures for a long time He has long been used to the ubiquitous filthy air on the earth, just like fish in the sea have been living in salt water, and then put them in fresh water, how can they adapt, most likely. Died of dehydration.
The current Prince Changqin is like those fishes in seawater. Mi Chan can only raise them with seawater first, and then slowly add freshwater into the seawater until one day all the seawater is replaced with freshwater.
In the blink of an eye, the clear autumn has passed. Although it is not cold at the beginning of winter, it is still cool in the early morning and evening, and it is easy to catch the wind and cold.
During this period of time, Prince Changqin's health has been getting worse and worse. Although he can see something on the outside, his mental state is getting worse and worse. He has to sleep at least six hours a day and is often sleepy.
When it was time to eat, he often lost his appetite and didn't want to eat anything, but he didn't want Mi Qiang to worry, so he would take two bites at least.
Prince Changqin had a premonition that he might have less than a month left, but the next soul-crossing object had not yet been found. Thinking of this, Prince Changqin actually had some worries in his heart.
After all, if the fairy soul is exposed, it will not only be severely eroded by the turbidity, but also in order to resist the invasion of the mind by the turbidity, the fairy soul must be consumed all the time, and the fairy soul will be exhausted after a long time.
The soul power obtained by nourishing the soul and reincarnating for a lifetime with the method of crossing the soul is not worth the consumption of the soul exposed to the body for a month, so Prince Changqin will always find the next crossing soul before his body dies. The goal, in order to ensure that he will be able to cross the soul successfully, Prince Changqin will look for those dying creatures every time, and make countless calculations before that, to ensure that the time of his soul crossing is exactly the day of the death of that creature.
It's just that this time because of Mi Qian, he couldn't go out to find the target of the soul crossing, and he didn't know how to tell Mi Qian about his soul crossing, so the matter just dragged on.
Prince Changqin didn't know that Mi Qian had already found the most suitable target for his soul crossing, and he had already made preparations, so that he could directly carry out soul crossing when his body died.
Every day when he was with Mi Xiang, Prince Changqin felt very happy. The punishment of the Heavenly Emperor didn't seem to be implemented on him, but he didn't know that everything he had suffered before had already offset his guilt.
The prince Changqin drank the chicken soup that Mi Qu fed him in sips, the temperature was just right, and the oil painting that was deliberately skimmed off the surface was enough to show Mi Qu's care and love for him.
Prince Changqin reluctantly took a few sips, then pushed away Mi Chan's hand, shook his head slightly at him, and a forced smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
Mi Chan put the bowl of soup on the small table next to her, then immediately turned her head, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, wiped the corners of Prince Changqin's mouth, and kissed the corner of his forehead in distress.
"Ah Ji, I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while." Prince Changqin closed his eyes, his voice was weak like a murmur, but Mi Ji still heard it.
He nodded, and softly said to Prince Changqin who had closed his eyes and sank into a coma, "Sleep, I'm here, don't be afraid!"
Mi Xiang hugged Prince Changqin, pulled the quilt beside him to press the gap on his side, patted his back lightly, and coaxed him softly.
It wasn't until Prince Changqin's breathing became even, her brows were no longer tightly frowned, and she couldn't sleep soundly, that Mi Qian put away the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, and began to prepare something for Prince Changqin that he could eat Go down for the food.
Although he already knew that Prince Changqin's body had reached its limit, but this did not prevent him from feeling sorry for his lover and wanting to make him live a more comfortable life.
Looking at the lover in her arms, Mi Qu's heart was filled with joy. Unknowingly, the eastern sky had turned white, and the morning sun's light was a faint golden light, softly shining on the window sill, passing through the gap of the window, entering the Into the dark but cozy room.
As the sun gradually rises, the faint golden light that hit the floor slowly shifts its position, hitting the slightly reddish Chuyang on the faint gauze, covering the entire bed There was a hazy gleam.
After the prince Changqin woke up from a full sleep in Mi Xiang's arms, he saw his back to the window sill, shrouded in dim light, looking at him with a smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to hook her without thinking. Mi Qian pulled her head down and kissed him. Anyway, he is not a woman, so he is so pretentious, so he can kiss if he wants to.
"I'm hungry." Prince Changqin said innocently as he licked his lips and looked at Mi Qian with unsatisfactory expressions.
"Okay, wait for a while." Mi Qu smiled helplessly, pounced on him and pecked him lightly on the lips, then got up and walked to the kitchen.
After all, Prince Changqin hadn't eaten all day and night, so Mi Chan didn't make those greasy and complicated things, and only cooked a pot of shredded chicken porridge. Considering that Prince Changqin must be very hungry, he even used his power to speed up the cooking The porridge time, so as not to make Prince Changqin wait for a long time hungry.
From washing the rice into the pot to when he brought the cooked shredded chicken porridge into the room, it took a total of one cup of tea. In such a short period of time to cook a pot of porridge, Prince Changqin would naturally be able to guess who Mi Qian was. It used mana, otherwise how could it be possible to make porridge that took an hour to cook in the effort of a cup of tea.
Although he was so tired that he was too lazy to move, Prince Changqin just leaned on Mi Qian's shoulder and drank porridge by himself. He was not used to being hugged and fed porridge. Besides, he was not really unable Moved.
After eating, Prince Changqin looked out the window that the sky was still early, and the sun had just risen not long ago, probably at the beginning of the morning.So I put on my clothes and went to the yard for a walk, which can be regarded as digestion.Otherwise, he wouldn't have to eat lunch after two hours.
Since the consummation of Prince Changqin and Mi Ji, the two get along more intimately and naturally. They can know each other's mind with a frown, a smile, and a glance. Such a natural tacit understanding, needless to say, others can see at a glance the relationship between their husband and wife. Benedict.It perfectly interprets the word tacit understanding.
Although the prince Changqin still couldn't remember whether he knew Mi Qian before, and what relationship he had with Mi Qian, as long as he knew that Mi Qian was his lover, not only now, but also in the future.That being the case, what was their relationship before, and what did it matter.Besides, as soon as he saw Mi Qu, he felt kind in his heart, and couldn't help but want to get closer to him. From this, it can be seen that his relationship with Mi Qu must be very close. Now they have become husband and wife, partner, and lover. Isn't it better!
A lifetime can be very long or very short, and time flies by inadvertently. Although Prince Changqin's appearance has not changed, he can clearly feel that his body has begun to age, and it will not be long before his body will be completely Unable to use it, he was going to die, and he could only find another body that fit his fairy spirit and was just dead.
It's just that the life of being side by side with Mi Qian is so beautiful that decades have passed without knowing it. When he was about to be unable to support himself because of his body, he realized to his surprise that they had been together for so long.
Prince Changqin knew that Mi Qu must have discovered his physical condition, otherwise he would not be able to restrain himself a lot recently, and only pestered him for the last time, and every time he just dragged him to do it for the last time and gave up. Every time, Mi Qian didn't stop until he couldn't hold on.
"Changqin, are you tired?" Looking at the prince Changqin who was distracted for no reason, Mi Qu put down the nuts she was peeling for porridge, and took out a piece of clothing to put on him. After all, it was a bit windy. The weather is a bit cold, and his body can't get the wind right now.
"No, I just remembered when we first got married." Prince Changqin shook her head, feeling a little cold, and pulled the clothes on her shoulders towards her.
"Go inside when it's cold, don't catch the cold." Mi Qian held Prince Changqin's somewhat cold hand, and told her carefully.
"Okay. You can go into the house too, I want to watch you." Prince Changqin smiled and nodded, but he didn't move, obviously waiting for Mi Qian to enter the house together.
"Okay." Mi Qian put the bowl containing the nuts into the basket containing the unshelled nuts, carried the basket in one hand and the prince Changqin in the other, and went back to the house.
At night, Mi Xiang hugged Prince Changqin who was already asleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He knew that Prince Changqin's body was about to reach its limit, and he had already figured out the next body that would fit Prince Changqin's immortal soul. The specific situation of the body is just that the time has not yet come, and the original owner of the body has not yet died, so he can only wait a little longer. Although the prince Changqin will work harder in this way, the life of the creature will end for no reason. This kind of thing can't be done, even if that creature can be reincarnated, no one has the right to end the life of others, even the gods of creation, it is the right of every creature to live, even if it is a creation, they At the moment of being created, it already has the right that every living being can enjoy, that is - to live.
The frowning prince Changqin, who was still uncomfortable even when he was asleep in his arms, finally stopped being uncomfortable from the burden of his aging body when Mi Qian infused him with gentle and clean energy. His brows gradually loosened, and he subconsciously revealed a comfortable smile.
Although these years, Mi Qu has been nourishing the immortal soul of Prince Changqin with pure spiritual energy to get rid of the turbid energy for him, but the erosion of hundreds of years of turbid energy cannot be achieved in a few decades. What's more, he was nourishing the immortal soul of the prince Changqin and getting rid of the filthy aura, while the filthy aura in the mortal world was also eroding the prince's Changqin. The evil spirit is doing a tug-of-war, although he has shielded some of it, but I just let him slowly use time to get rid of the foul evil spirit in the immortal soul of Prince Changqin, otherwise he can only use The spiritual energy and the turbid qi form a confrontation, so that the immortal soul of the prince Changqin will no longer be corroded more severely by the turbid qi.
It wasn't that Mi Qian couldn't completely get rid of the filthy qi, or that he couldn't completely shield the filthy qi from the outside, but that the fairy soul of Prince Changqin simply couldn't bear him to do so.
For hundreds of years, the turbid evil spirit has already penetrated deep into the soul of Prince Changqin, like a small part of the body is poisoned, you can goug out the poisonous flesh, but if the whole body is poisoned, you can still get rid of it. Can you cut yourself up?
Therefore, Mi Xiang can only slowly grind his kung fu with water to wash away the filthy aura in Prince Changqin's immortal soul. As for why he doesn't completely isolate the filthy aura around Prince Changqin, it is because Prince Changqin has been using mortal creatures for a long time He has long been used to the ubiquitous filthy air on the earth, just like fish in the sea have been living in salt water, and then put them in fresh water, how can they adapt, most likely. Died of dehydration.
The current Prince Changqin is like those fishes in seawater. Mi Chan can only raise them with seawater first, and then slowly add freshwater into the seawater until one day all the seawater is replaced with freshwater.
In the blink of an eye, the clear autumn has passed. Although it is not cold at the beginning of winter, it is still cool in the early morning and evening, and it is easy to catch the wind and cold.
During this period of time, Prince Changqin's health has been getting worse and worse. Although he can see something on the outside, his mental state is getting worse and worse. He has to sleep at least six hours a day and is often sleepy.
When it was time to eat, he often lost his appetite and didn't want to eat anything, but he didn't want Mi Qiang to worry, so he would take two bites at least.
Prince Changqin had a premonition that he might have less than a month left, but the next soul-crossing object had not yet been found. Thinking of this, Prince Changqin actually had some worries in his heart.
After all, if the fairy soul is exposed, it will not only be severely eroded by the turbidity, but also in order to resist the invasion of the mind by the turbidity, the fairy soul must be consumed all the time, and the fairy soul will be exhausted after a long time.
The soul power obtained by nourishing the soul and reincarnating for a lifetime with the method of crossing the soul is not worth the consumption of the soul exposed to the body for a month, so Prince Changqin will always find the next crossing soul before his body dies. The goal, in order to ensure that he will be able to cross the soul successfully, Prince Changqin will look for those dying creatures every time, and make countless calculations before that, to ensure that the time of his soul crossing is exactly the day of the death of that creature.
It's just that this time because of Mi Qian, he couldn't go out to find the target of the soul crossing, and he didn't know how to tell Mi Qian about his soul crossing, so the matter just dragged on.
Prince Changqin didn't know that Mi Qian had already found the most suitable target for his soul crossing, and he had already made preparations, so that he could directly carry out soul crossing when his body died.
Every day when he was with Mi Xiang, Prince Changqin felt very happy. The punishment of the Heavenly Emperor didn't seem to be implemented on him, but he didn't know that everything he had suffered before had already offset his guilt.
The prince Changqin drank the chicken soup that Mi Qu fed him in sips, the temperature was just right, and the oil painting that was deliberately skimmed off the surface was enough to show Mi Qu's care and love for him.
Prince Changqin reluctantly took a few sips, then pushed away Mi Chan's hand, shook his head slightly at him, and a forced smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
Mi Chan put the bowl of soup on the small table next to her, then immediately turned her head, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, wiped the corners of Prince Changqin's mouth, and kissed the corner of his forehead in distress.
"Ah Ji, I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while." Prince Changqin closed his eyes, his voice was weak like a murmur, but Mi Ji still heard it.
He nodded, and softly said to Prince Changqin who had closed his eyes and sank into a coma, "Sleep, I'm here, don't be afraid!"
Mi Xiang hugged Prince Changqin, pulled the quilt beside him to press the gap on his side, patted his back lightly, and coaxed him softly.
It wasn't until Prince Changqin's breathing became even, her brows were no longer tightly frowned, and she couldn't sleep soundly, that Mi Qian put away the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, and began to prepare something for Prince Changqin that he could eat Go down for the food.
Although he already knew that Prince Changqin's body had reached its limit, but this did not prevent him from feeling sorry for his lover and wanting to make him live a more comfortable life.
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