Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

After a few words, he felt a dangerous gaze in an instant, the hairs all over his body stood on end, he turned his neck stiffly, and met a pair of blue crystal cat's eyes.

"She saw us..." Xiao Hua's trembling voice sounded weakly, "What should I do..."

Song Jing narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Norshamir, long time no see."

Xiao Hua stared blankly at the saint named Nosamir who stopped the knight who was asking questions, with a surprised expression on her face, and her bi-colored cat eyes full of joy, she jumped off the tall chariot nimbly and headed towards the He ran over here quickly.

"Qingli Qingli, you're not dead." Nuoshamir ran over like a little girl, stretched out his arms and hugged Song Jing bouncing around, his voice full of endless smiles, "Qingli Qingli, you You're not dead...that's great...you're not dead...ha...haha...that's great..."

She laughed and made noises, and suddenly hugged Song Jing tightly, buried her head in Song Jing's shoulder and started to cry: "Woo...Qingli, you are not dead...I thought you were taught by Yaoyue to those bad guys... Killed it... woo woo..."

Song Jing helplessly let Nuoshamir hold her, and was embarrassed by the two soft masses on her chest, feeling quite hot... and she couldn't be pushed away...

Hearing Nuoshamir's wronged and wronged words like a child, knowing that she believed the rumors and worried about herself, she was also very sad, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart... It's just a friend of a few days, it's really hard for her to be missed like this...

Raising her hand to touch Nuoshamir's curly hair, Song Jing smiled: "Okay, okay, if you don't investigate carefully, how could I die? It's just a rumor in the capital."

"I'll kill that spy when I go back." Nuoshamir gritted his teeth, and raised a smiling face with crying marks, "Hehe, he also said that Qingli changed your name to Song Jing, didn't you? From now on, I will call you Xiaojing Slightly."

"What little Jing, you need to add the word "brother." Song Jing lowered her eyes to see Nuoshamir's hair twirling, and bent her lips, "By the way, look, I'm taller than you now."

Nuoshamir grinned: "You were shorter than me back then, but you still remember it now."

"I remember." Song Jing's eyes softened, "You didn't like to take a bath back then, and I remember it very clearly. But now it seems that you have corrected it."

"I don't like taking a bath." Nuoshamir blushed, jumped aside, and stared at Song Jing with cat eyes, "That time it was because there was no water, do you understand that there is no water?"

"Yes, there is no water."

Song Jing looked at the dumbfounded Xiao Hua, and then at the dumbfounded knights, her eyes narrowed, "But for the sake of my coming all the way to find you, would you like to take me to your temple?"

"Hmm... well." Nothamir thought for a while, "It's none of my business anyway, if that fellow Sol wants to fight, he can fight himself. Let's go back."

"None of your business?" Song Jing felt a little bad, "Then what are you doing along the way?"

Nuoshamir stuck out his tongue: "Because I was told Xiao Jing that you are dead... I am very angry. So I need to vent my hatred... You Xiazhi people said, venting your hatred... Hmm, that's it. Plus Sol Said he found the man he'd been looking for, and we hit it off, and we started a war."

"Sol is?"

"It's our king. Hehe." Nuoshamir turned around briskly, "But everyone calls him king, and few people know his name."

Song Jing subconsciously turned her head to look at Xu Changqing, whose smile suddenly froze: "You said, Sol is looking for someone... Do you know the name of that person?"

"Xu Changqing." Nothamir answered bluntly, blinking his cat's eyes triumphantly, "Sol only told me one thing. That guy lied to the child's feelings, and then ran away... Hehe , now that Saul has grown up, we will take him back."

Song Jing twitched the corners of her lips: "In order to force this man out, did Sol agree to the war?"

"Yeah." Nuoshamir nodded, "Xiao Jing is so smart."

Baili looked at Nuoshamir blankly, and couldn't help saying: "King Sol knows that as long as there is a war, that person named... Xu Changqing will appear?"

"Baili Susu, are you Susu?" Nuoshamil just saw Baili Susu, jumped over with a happy face, and pulled Baili Susu to look left and right, "Oh, really He has grown into a good man."

Baili Susu was silent.

"Sol said that as long as the war starts, that heartbroken man will definitely come to the grassland to look for him." Nuoshamir grinned, "As soon as I talked about war, Sol agreed. Hehe, before asking I thought the man was dead. But I found him in the capital not long ago."

Sure enough, he knew Mr. Changqing.

Look, the war has just begun, and Mr. Changqing, just as Sol expected, obediently sent him to the door in other people's plans...

To deceive a child's feelings... Xiao Hua stared blankly at Mr. Changqing.

Running away in one breath... Baili Susu looked at Mr. Changqing in a daze.

Heartbreaker... Song Jing stared blankly at Mr. Changqing.

"Ahem, let's go." Xu Changqing didn't change his expression, "What are you doing standing there?"

"The chief culprit of the war..." Xiao Hua murmured, "Two disasters... Aren't you ashamed?"

"What's none of my business?" Mr. Changqing smiled lightly, and knocked Xiaohua's head with a fist, "Shut up."

"Good fight." Song Jing said softly, "Okay, let's go."

He raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes slid over the indifferent Xu Changqing, and he squinted his eyes and smiled: "Let's go, let's go. War, why does it feel like a joke?"

117 It's all old things

Since Song Jing and the others joined, Nuoshamir and his party changed their course of advancement, which was equivalent to going around a half circle, heading for the temple king city deep in the grassland.

With the help of the accompanying mage, a group of people traveled quickly, and in less than four days, they arrived at the center of kingship on the grassland.

On the endless grassland, a gigantic castle suddenly appeared, crouching on the horizon like a beast, casting a huge dark shadow on the grass, it felt very depressing to look at.

"This... this..." Xiaohua stood under the city wall, her mouth shut for a long time, her eyes widened, "This... what kind of building is this? The imperial city... no, the city walls of the capital are not even this high. .”

"Hmm. This style is very rare. No..." Nuoshamir raised a finger triumphantly, "We should say that this kind of building is the only one in the Shocking Dust Continent."

"The only one?" Xiaohua was surprised.

"Yeah." Noshamir nodded, "This is called a castle, and it was built by the gods for the king. Thousands of years have passed."

"God?" Xiaohua's curiosity was aroused, "Is there really a god?"

"Hush——" Noushamir lowered his voice mysteriously, "It really is. Maybe he is watching you right now. Don't speak ill of God. Otherwise, you will be punished by God."

Xiaohua swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Really?"

"If you don't believe me, try it." Nothamir smiled provocatively.

Song Jing patted Nuoshamir's head helplessly: "Don't scare him."

"But there really is a god." Seeing that Song Jing also looked disbelieving, Nuoshamir couldn't help but hurriedly defended: "It's true. I am a saint, and I have talked to God."

Mr. Changqing, who had been very quiet all this time, suddenly interjected: "Xiao Jing, don't believe me. On the grassland, there are gods of their barbarians. It is said that thousands of years ago, it was the gods who taught the barbarians to eat cooked food, live in houses, and understand enlightenment. It is also the god who killed the demons that made waves on the grassland and kept the grassland safe."

Song Jing blinked suspiciously, maybe?There are monks, maybe...there is a god...

Looking around, the castle with dense stone walls can be seen patrolling guards everywhere.

... Is that god... looking at me?

Passing through a long corridor, Nuoshamir stopped in his tracks, with a sweet smile on his face, and looked at Xu Changqing slyly with blue cat eyes: "By the way, let's deal with you before going to the temple. Ordinary people are not allowed to go What about the temple... Except for Xiao Jing."

"Do you want to take me there?" Xu Changqing pointed to a dome in the castle.

"It's so smart." Noshamir nodded appreciatively, "I informed Sol of your arrival, Xu Changqing—you should pay the debt you owe our king."

"What can you interfere with me and him?" Xu Changqingyun smiled lightly, fluttering his sleeves, "Let's go."

"Hmph." Not used to Mr. Changqing's calm expression, Nuoshamir pursed his lips, and pulled Song Jing to rush in front of Xu Changqing.

Song Jing curled her lips indiscriminately—if others can't see it, it doesn't mean she can't see it... Mr. Changqing is already nervous... He really likes to put on face.

With Noshamir following them, they arrived at the palace where King Saul lived without hindrance.

Walking into the wide arched door, Song Jing is exposed to the rough and luxurious layout of the prairie, soft woolen blankets, and low and heavy furniture hidden in layers of wide veils hanging down to the floor.In the ridiculously large room, incense was burning, the smoke dissipated curlingly, and even the air had a faint trance.

Mili's fragrance, with some kind of hint.

Song Jing glanced lightly from the corner of her eye, and saw Mr. Changqing's slightly red face...Of course, it was only for a moment, and after a moment, Mr. Changqing hid all his emotions in a faint smile.

Xiaohua carefully looked at the surrounding layout, and when she saw priceless jewelry accessories being discarded at random, she couldn't help sighing—what a rich King Saul is!