The demon is haunted, the pavilion master is a little busy chasing his wife

"Let go."

Qingyu smiled, and let go of her paws.

"Row."

Nangong Jin gently put down the bowl, and the full mung bean porridge did not spill a little bit of soup.

"What's your duty in Jing Cong Garden, don't you know that this place is forbidden by the imperial palace?"

King Jin's cold voice revealed his coercion as a king, but immediately reminded Qingyu of his best friend, a handsome man of ice who practiced in the snow-capped mountains.After regaining consciousness, Qingyu looked at Nangong Jin's eyes covered with white silk, and asked curiously:

"Are your eyes congenital or acquired?"

The familiar Qingyu never thought that she would be a little rude, even poking someone's wound without knowing who he is.Nangong Jin couldn't answer for a while, so she pursed her lips and remained silent for a while.

After calming down, Mrs. Pan saw Qingyu's extraordinary skills, and thought that seeing him falling from the sky was because her old eyes were delusional and had hallucinations. Since Qingyu was able to talk to Nangong Jin and started talking, it is estimated that this young man is not a bad person.Because of this, Mrs. Pan began to relax, so when she heard that Qing Yu had no shame in begging for mung bean porridge, she thought it would be okay to give him a bowl.

However, the one who was more surprised was actually Qing Yu, who placed a bowl of mung bean porridge in front of him, and he thought that the old woman would not give it to him.

"Thank you."

Based on politeness, no matter who the other party is, he has to thank him.

Nangong Jin's face was frosty, and her slender and calloused fingers were about to touch the wine pot on the burning coals, but they were blocked. When she withdrew her hand, a peach blossom fell from an ancient peach tree branch, and it landed on the palm of her hand impartially.

He held it empty, because this young man of unknown origin and even a bit abrupt had a kind of spiritual power, pure and ethereal, comfortable, and he couldn't help but relax his mind.

The tone of talking with Qingyu was not as tense as before.

"Amon has recently recruited a new boy, are you the descendant of the Xuanzhao mansion?"

male**?

Why is this word again... Qingyu held her breath in her cheeks.

"No! No! No! Why do you think I'm a male dick when you see me? Don't tell me I'm that kind of monster in your eyes——I want to be suppressed by men! Hmph!"

Grass, I almost slipped my mouth.

Being called a male dick by a blind man, even drinking a bowl of mung bean porridge with the anger in his stomach will have no effect.

No wonder King Jin thinks this way, except for him, the emperor and the guards, there is no normal man in the palace, isn't the other only the new male who has resigned?Those father-in-laws don't count, you can understand it as soon as you hear the voice.Moreover, this place is located in the cold palace of the harem, and the general guards will not trespass into the harem without an order. Recently, I heard that my nephew Nangong Meng recruited several concubines. Thoughts, want to be included in the harem.So he thought Qingyu was that person.

Here, the handsome man frowned.

So he is an assassin?

No, no motive, no city, no murderous intent.

evildoer?

Not right either.I have never seen someone with such pure spiritual power, all monsters have demon power and demon aura, he is proficient in witch hunting (although it is only a little bit worse than that of the Pei family from the demon hunting family) so that he can't tell the difference.

"Who are you? What are you doing here at Jing Congyuan?"

The tone in the tone was full of warning, Qingyu poured a glass of wine and put it in King Jin's hand, and accidentally saw a sword resting on his lap, which was dark black and golden in color.

Qingyu chuckled, drank a glass of fine wine for herself, drank it down appreciatively, and got down to business:

"I'm here to find something, and I accidentally fell into King Jin's place."

Nangong Jin didn't believe it, stroked the Xijue sword, and asked:

"What."

He squinted his emerald pupils, and only said two words:

"East wind."

As soon as the words fell, there was a gust of breeze, blowing the peach blossoms all over the branches trembling.A few strands of long hair that King Jin let loose brushed against Ruyu's cheeks, making her extremely cold:

"There is nothing here, please go back, Your Excellency."

"King Jin didn't hear what Dongfeng I wanted, so he invited me back?"

Nangong Jin was horrified and drew his sword!

For the time being, Qingyu got close to her body and used her spiritual power to resist the pressure, holding the sword edge between her two fingers, and refused to give in.

"Hey, don't be impulsive. Be careful, you have to be busy enough to provoke Nangong Meng's lackeys."

As they got closer, Qingyu could not help but smile when he saw the small bumps protruding between King Jin's eyebrows.

Although Pavilion Master Pei is a nominal little prince, he still has a certain grasp of the grievances and hatreds between the royal family, and he was worried that Qingyu would cause trouble, so he popularized it for him.Coincidentally, Qing Yu bluffed Nangong Jin who was holding his sword against his neck, King Jin asked in a low voice:

"Are you sent by the Tang family?"

"No."

"The person sent by the Li family?"

"Not at all."

King Jin was a little surprised, and chased after him:

"An ancient person?"

"No."

King Jin thought for a while, then looked a little disbelieving, and asked again:

"... Pei Shen's from the Pei family?"

Well, this time the word "person" is finally omitted.

Qingyu didn't answer, he really wanted to tell King Jin that he was a pure monster.

But his silence at this moment has made King Jin mistake it for acquiescence, if he can see it, maybe he can still see Qingyu rolling his eyes at him.

Qingyu didn't know what entanglement there was between the two of them, the dragon jade silver bracelet on his left wrist kept stirring, reminding him that the time for a stick of incense was coming to an end.

He didn't dare to waste any more time, rolled his eyes, and said solemnly to King Jin:

"How about a deal between you and me, King Jin?"

The first transaction with a mortal was with Pavilion Master Pei. Not only did he cheat himself, but he still had to come to this palace, which was really a big loss.It has become his dark history!If he didn't take the beautiful boy in front of him to wash his shame, would he still be a goblin?

Nangong Jin became a little interested, and Qingyu noticed that the aura of the emperor in him was much stronger than that of the young emperor.

"Why do you think I'm making a deal with you?"

Qingyu shook her finger and said:

"Eye."

In an instant, the enemy's smile hung on his face, a little stiff.

Qingyu strikes while the iron is hot, holds King Jin's other hand and says sincerely:

"It's not a loss, it's not a loss, you lend me the east wind and I'll heal your eyes, a gentleman's words are hard to follow!"

"Why should I trust you?"

After all, the edge of the sword was a little off.

Qingyu clamped the blade of the sword, and touched Nangong Jin's arm upwards.

King Jin, who was raped, became furious from embarrassment, took the Xijue scabbard with his left hand, and slapped Qingyu fiercely!

With a sound of "snap!", the two sides froze again because of the scabbard.

Qingyu smiled triumphantly, held the scabbard and quickly used her spiritual power to "pick" a piece of square topaz inlaid on it, and on the other side pretended to be calm and said to the sick young man King Jin:

"Why don't you trust me? You don't know, right? The famous holy doctor is my friend. Will you give me some face? How about I go to Tianshan to seek medical treatment for you?"

The handsome King Jin was also a powerful faction, he took away the scabbard of Xijue, and his heart was shaken by the sudden glimmer of hope.

Even though, the young man in front of him obviously didn't believe it.

"Speak wildly, the Holy Doctor of the Snow Palace is a figure that even the kings of the Six Kingdoms cannot invite, so you still want him to come down the mountain?"

...the old man?Qingyu imagined the scene where her best friend's beautiful and unconventional painting style suddenly changed into a sixtieth old man, and couldn't help but chuckle.

He was still holding the dragon jade in his hand, and quickly grabbed back the scabbard of Xijue and immediately turned into an identical fake and stuffed it in.

Nangong Jin didn't know what kind of wind Qingyu was having, he only heard him say:

"I'm not an ordinary person, believe it or not, you wait a month later."

In the end, Qing Yu gave a small smile, and quickly and confidently walked to the wall of Jing Cong Garden to show her sincerity.

Before leaving, he said:

"By the way, Prince Jin, see you at the Pei residence."