I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"It's a suture god—with a needle and thread."

Su Bai opened his mouth in a daze.

"Fortunately, Manstein is not here," Ji Xiaqing smiled wryly, looked at Guderian who was also in a daze, shook his head, with a trace of emotion, "I thought these isolated crimes were just little villains hidden behind the 'sapphire' ,did not expect……"

"Sure enough, the body was burned to cover up the reason for cutting off the limbs, and the limbs were cut off to cover up the missing piece of meat at the bottom of the eye socket. And using these large-scale crimes--in addition to the "sapphire" itself that also needs limbs, it is also Cover up these strange isolated cases." Ji Xiaqing analyzed softly, "It kills many birds with one stone, quite powerful."

But then she frowned again.

But it's a little strange.

"But why are these clues left? It is clear that these corpses can be disposed of in the same way as the 'Sapphire' troops, without anyone noticing," Ji Xiaqing turned his gaze back to those few lines, feeling that there must be some Where it didn't make sense, she muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear, "It seems that...the person behind it is not the same person."

She shook her head and chuckled.

Unlikely.

Now the secret of the Tower of Babel has been gradually revealed, and every point of the forces and chess players hidden in the shadows has gradually appeared on the stage.

This god must have been created by the old man.

Who else but him?

Su Bai didn't hear her conjecture, but just hearing the so-called "suture god", her breath suddenly became rapid, with disbelief and anger, she stared at Ji Xiaqing's face, her voice was hoarse, " Ah Qing, are you sure? Could it be a coincidence?"

Ji Xiaqing laughed, "How can there be so many coincidences in the world?" She tapped the bookshelf lightly with her fingers, and said, "There is nothing missing but a piece of skin is missing, and the deceased is precisely the death row prisoner."

"Manstein's description at that time was very weird." Ji Xiaqing shuddered as he recalled his description.

Even in her previous life, she had read so many weird books, but she had never seen such a god.

"Old man...why did you do this?" Su Bai lowered his eyes, the moist dragon eyes were dark and scarlet, with a hint of madness and melancholy.

"He wants to control the Tower of Babel," Guderian seemed to have figured it out, and walked over, looking at Xiaobai whose worldview had been completely subverted bit by bit with a complicated expression, "The best way to control the Tower of Babel is to centralize power , or create a god, control the mind, and block the upper limit of a civilization."

"Besides, shaping a god can attribute a lot of weird policies to the god." He shook his head, "The old man took advantage of the existence of the gods to give Qingdi the title of 'blasphemy', thus refusing the research of the dragon clan. The "Principles of Charm Science" left by His Majesty Qingdi, the dragon clan's talisman research has not made any progress for 1 years after Qingdi's long sleep, and it is because of this regulation that the upper limit is blocked."

Su Bai subconsciously looked at Ji Xiaqing.

Ji Xiaqing nodded slightly.

The explanation is quite reasonable.

"Furthermore, the dragons all use terminals to cast talismans, which fundamentally blocks the possibility of resistance," Guderian sighed again, "If someone really thinks through all this and wants to rebel, he only needs to send everyone If the terminal is blocked, all resistance will be directly disintegrated."

He snorted coldly and shook his head, "How can a race that still enshrines gods—and pins its last hope on gods, have real breakthroughs and progress."

"The upper limit of technology is blocked, and the possibility of resistance is also blocked." He gently closed his eyes, "It's reasonable, it's very reasonable for him to create a god."

"It doesn't sound like what I thought of just now." Ji Xiaqing looked at Guderian.

"I have thought about the issue of gods. After all, the so-called gods are too weird." Guderian shook his head, "but there is no evidence."

"What are you talking about?" Zhong Er, who had been in a daze, and the tall man wrapped in a black robe looked at each other, and it was Zhong Er who finally asked.

"It's a problem we need to solve." Ji Xiaqing replied frankly, "Sorry for not being able to tell the truth."

The two shrugged and spread their hands in understanding.

Ji Xiaqing looked at Su Bai, who was downcast, depressed and patient again, and couldn't help but patted her on the shoulder, trying to calm Xiaolong's restless mood, and comforted him in a gentle voice, "Don't feel too uncomfortable, The more you know now, the better."

"In this way, those secret crimes hidden in the darkness will not explode suddenly after everything is over." Ji Xiaqing looked at Xiaolong who was pursing his lips tightly, hesitated for a while, and gently hugged him into his arms middle.

Su Bai's body was stiff - naturally not because of shyness or anything like that.

But extreme anger.

Ji Xiaqing patted her on the back, using his icy body temperature to cool down the angry little dragon.Stretching out his hand again, he took Xiaolong's tightly clenched fist, opened it little by little, and kneaded his stiff fingers.

Su Bai took a few deep breaths to calm down, calmly and gently pushed Ji Xiaqing away.

His Majesty Qingdi raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Xiaolong who had regained his strength.

"I'm fine, it's not the time to hurt the spring and the autumn." Su Bai gritted his teeth, controlled his facial muscles, and said a little coldly, "Let's go first."

She turned her head, looked at the tall man hidden in the black robe, and negotiated calmly, "Take us to a safe place."

The man pursed his lips unhappily, expressing his dissatisfaction with Xiaolong's tone of commanding himself.

But Su Bai had already turned his head and left, with his hand on the doorknob of the house, and his voice was indifferent, "We can help you a lot, such as overthrowing this regime—the one below and the one above are fine."

Under the man's surprised gaze, she pushed open the door without looking back, "If we guessed wrong, the rebels, right? Guderian?"

The man in the black robe glanced at Guderian who was smiling wryly, his facial expression twitched, but he didn't say anything. He looked at Ji Xiaqing, "Maybe you still need to cover your whereabouts."

Ji Xiaqing nodded, waved his hand, and the previous talisman pattern appeared again under the several people.

The man picked up Zhong Er who hadn't figured out the situation, and flew away like a big bird. When he passed by Su Bai, he took a deep look at the young woman and said in a low voice, "Follow me."

His route was weird, but he cleverly avoided many surveillance cameras, and he was obviously familiar with this place.

Su Bai nodded, looked at Guderian and Ji Xiaqing who were talking behind him, and also jumped out deftly.

"Xiaobai grows faster than we imagined." Guderian sighed, without the slightest awareness of being in the enemy's hinterland, and followed slowly, "How did she know that I was a rebel? I didn't tell her This is important."

"Just think about it with your brain," Ji Xiaqing said angrily, "How can you stand with this kind of government? And how can there be no rebels in this crime capital? Besides, That secret entrance is obviously not guarded by people from the government."

"Is it so obvious?" Guderian touched his nose.

"I'm a little worried." Ji Xiaqing's figure slowly disappeared into the air, and his voice gradually faded away, apparently chasing after Xiaolong, "Xiaobai is growing very fast now, but maybe... a bit too fast gone."

Guderian pursed his lips, his eyes were a little sad, and he said to himself, "Yeah, it's too fast."

"However, it's not a bad thing to be pushed forward by being coerced."

"Besides, Xiaobai still has you?" He shook his head, followed in the footsteps of the person in front, rushed out of the government/government building from a secret place, followed the man around, and turned into a small alley.

I was almost bumped into several times on the way, but fortunately, under the command of the tall man, there was no danger.

Su Bai pursed his lips, with an indifferent yet resolute expression, until he realized that his wet palm was being stuffed into another familiar and somewhat cold hand.

Her expression suddenly became tense, and with a bit of grievance, she held the hand back hard.

"I will always be behind you," Ah Qing's gentle voice sounded behind her ear, "so, do whatever you want, overthrow the regime or something."

There was a smile in her voice, "Whether it's the underground one or the one on the ground."

"Ah Qing," Xiaolong's voice was a little trembling, and he took a few deep breaths, "Can you stay... forget it, you can't."

She wanted to ask: Can the old man be spared?

But Ji Xiaqing quickly understood what she meant, and smiled sadly, "Don't worry, even if you want to save his life, he won't take it."

His Majesty Qingdi raised his head and looked at the gray sky below, as if he saw the old man holding the chessboard with her, "He didn't stop us from finding all this at all, and even guided us."

"He was begging to die." She said softly, "This is what he called the script."

"Who can forge Guderian's dragon breath? Who guided us to find Guderian and the human camp?" Ji Xiaqing remained expressionless, "Only him."

Su Bai lowered his head, feeling powerless being manipulated.

Did that person even write his own death into the script?

But before he had time to think more, the black-robed man in front of him stopped and took off his hood.

Under the hood was a dark, weathered face with a long scar on the left side of the face.

Guderian looked slow, but not too slow. He arrived soon, looked at the man who took off the hood, smiled and nodded, "Long time no see, Xiao Yi."

Zhong Er, who was still being carried, raised his head in surprise, watching his former immediate boss bow respectfully to the mysterious man in front of him, "Mr. Gu."

Guderian introduced Xiaobai and Ji Xiaqing, "Qin Yi, a very good policeman."

The man became more respectful, and said with a wry smile, "Boss, don't praise me anymore, I'll panic if you praise me."

And Zhong Er, who was still being carried by the side, was dumbfounded.

Boss?

"Where are we going first?" Qin Yi held Zhong Er and looked at Guderian respectfully.

When he saw Guderian hidden in the corner, he was really shocked, but his strong professionalism made him resist the urge to jump out and recognize the boss.

It's just that I didn't expect to be called out of my whereabouts by that terrifying and powerful woman first, and then my identity was revealed by that much younger woman.

Well, it frustrates him.

"Let's find a place to stay first," Guderian thought for a while, "Let's understand the situation first."

"Okay." Qin Yi turned his head and flew out again.

Zhong Er still hasn't landed.

After turning a few turns again, Qin Yi led a few people into a small but secluded room.Zhong Er, who had been hanging in mid-air, finally landed, twisted his aching neck, and stared at his former head with a complex expression.

"Old Qin, you didn't... right?" She looked at Qin Yi who was busy pouring water for Guderian and the others, and pursed her mouth.

"Of course not." Qin Yi glared at his stupid apprentice, then scratched his hair in distress, "Forget it, I won't be able to tell for a while."

After several people were seated, he pondered for a while under Zhong Er's curious eyes, and said softly, "I didn't inject banned drugs, but someone induced me to inject." His expression became serious, "At first I thought that the seller of banned drugs It has reached this point of arrogance, directly thinking about corrupting the people in the police station, but I found out later that this is not the case."

"It should be because I found out that you were buried by the rebels." Ji Xiaqing tapped his finger on the table lightly, "Prohibited drugs are the tools used by the people in that building to control power and corrupt the rebel forces."

The tall man nodded solemnly and solemnly.

"It should be set on fire." Su Bai said angrily.

Zhong Er scratched his head, looked at Qin Yi, "Old Qin, so you are...just planning?"

"Yes, since they have already noticed my identity as a rebel army, if I don't do what they want, I should be dealt with directly by more violent means." Qin Yi smiled bitterly, "For example, once the police chief Qin was unfortunate. A sudden death in the line of duty.”

Su Bai couldn't help shivering.

"Oh, by the way, you probably won't be able to go back to the police station now." Qin Yi stretched out his hand and rubbed his apprentice's head, "You should be wanted together."

Zhong Er pursed his lips, but he wasn't too sad, lying on the table with his short legs dangling, "Then I'll mess with you, Lao Qin."

Qin Yi scratched his head in embarrassment, and muttered, "According to the rules of the organization, it is actually not allowed to join directly like this."

The two suddenly stared wide-eyed.

"Then why did you appear there?" Ji Xiaqing frowned slightly, knocked on the table, and changed the subject, "Did you find something?"

Qin Yi also became serious, "I did find something."

He stood up and motioned for a few people to follow him, "I was in the corner and heard your speculation about the 'Sapphire' troops." He gently pushed open the door of a room with a low tone, "Your speculation is Yes."

In the dim little room behind the door, there is a "corpse"!

Su Bai clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

The torso of the "corpse" is not flesh, but made of metal, with fine patterns engraved on it, and there seems to be light flowing in it.

And at the contact part between the torso and the limbs, the flesh and the metal were sewn together in a brutal way, the blood vessels and wires were exposed to the air, and the gears and muscles meshed together.

And the head is in a strange shape—maybe it can be called a human head, but it is only covered with a piece of human skin to cover the gears and machinery underneath, and the two godless agate eyes seem to be no longer possible to turn .

"That's not human skin, it's a similar kind of leather," Qin Yi saw the surprise and panic in the eyes of several people, and hurriedly explained, "Although it's strange, because it doesn't matter to that person even if he uses human skin , but based on our current findings, 'Sapphire' is still not made of human skin."

Ji Xiaqing exhaled lightly, and said softly, "I should have thought of it earlier."

"I should have thought earlier, I should have thought when I saw Manstein's iron chin."

"Half machine, half flesh and blood, cyberman. 'Sapphire' is the same," she slowly clenched her fists, "but he can use all robots, why does he have to use human limbs?!"

"I don't know," Guderian looked rather depressed, "Perhaps, we can't understand the madman's thoughts."

"Obviously you don't have to do this." Su Bai murmured softly, "Old man, I really don't understand you."

"I have an idea," Qin Yi slowly raised his hand and whispered, "'Sapphire' is more like an experiment he is doing."

"Experiment?" Ji Xiaqing softly repeated Qin Yi's words, and Manstein's steel jaw floated in his mind, "The meshing of machinery and life? What exactly does he want to do?"

A hint of inspiration slid through her mind, like a thunderbolt, her body began to shake, and she gritted her teeth in surprise, "He won't really claim to be a god, he wants to create a new species."

The room fell into silence, only the slightly rapid breathing of a few people remained.

Qin Yi closed the door silently, looked at the few people who hesitated for a while, then looked at Guderian, "Boss, have you taken them to the underground?"

Guderian shook his head, "Not yet."

"Underground? What underground, aren't we in the underground now?" Su Bai reacted and looked at Guderian blankly.

"Actually, this underground city is not just what you see," Guderian smiled wryly. "There is something underground in this city."

"My original intention was to show you this, but it's a pity that I was caught up in these things when I came in." He shrugged, "But it's an unexpected gain to find these things."

"This underground city, and the underground?" Ji Xiaqing repeated thoughtfully, and whispered, "Let me guess."

"It can't be a mine."

Guderian and Qin Yi looked at each other, seeing surprise and admiration for Ji Xiaqing in each other's eyes.

"How did you know?"

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"This is the mine." Several people were wearing black robes and brand-new work badges, walking in this lower level, more dim world.

Su Bai looked down at the thick layer of ash under his feet, crushed his feet vigorously, and muttered to himself, "Mine?"

In the distance, there is a deep pit. In the deep pit are people working bare-chested and wearing shackles. Beside the deep pit is a large stove, which is spouting hot flames.

There was a cloying sweet smell in the air, even more disgusting than the smell in the above-ground city just now.

"How did you guess that?" She looked at Ji Xiaqing beside her.

Ji Xiaqing looked at the deep pit with a diameter of nearly [-] meters in the distance, and the man in it who was paralyzed and working like a machine, and raised the corner of his lips stiffly, "Do you remember what we investigated before? The black card and the unreasonable social structure."

Su Bai thought for a while before he understood, "You mean it was very strange at that time, no one in the Tower of Babel was engaged in basic production occupations."

"Yes, this is what I doubt very much," His Majesty Qingdi pursed his lips lightly, with a cold expression, "but at that time the old man gave me a very good explanation, he asked Taiyi to show me around 'Stalingrad '."

The world under the Tower of Babel is a place with farms, pastures and basic industries.

"I was deceived," Ji Xiaqing clenched his fists, "I almost forgot that energy is conserved."

She took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, "If this is a stable ecosystem, maybe those farms and pastures can support the consumption of the Tower of Babel, but there is still a lot of weirdness here!"

"This is not a stable ecosystem. How can energy circulate like this without consumption? There must be external energy input—but I didn't think about how external energy was input at the time."

She paused for a moment, then looked at the front wistfully, "Now, the external energy input has been found."

The two stood side by side, looking at the numb and busy crowd in the distance.

"Aren't you rebels going to rescue them?" Su Bai was silent for a long time, tugging at Qin Yi's black robe.

"It's useless," Qin Yi sighed softly, "It's not that we don't want to save them, it's that they are hopeless."

In the distance, a robot pushed a cart and slowly drove over, and then the horn on its chest made a deafening sound: "Dinner!"

The busy and paralyzed crowd paused, as if they heard some sweet fairy voice, they raised their heads one after another, with animal-like greenness flashing in their eyes.

Like a hungry wolf.

The crowd put down the hoes in their hands and swarmed in, scrambling to grab the food on the cart. Some people held more than a dozen steamed buns in their arms, and they were lying next to the porridge bucket, drinking heavily, not caring that their lips were scalded. Blistered.

And the older ones, the thinner ones, were directly squeezed out of the circle, struggling to pick up the dusty steamed bread crumbs that fell on the ground and stuff them into their mouths.

In just two or three minutes, the food in the car was already emptied, and the green light in the eyes of those who hadn't grabbed it or hadn't eaten was even stronger, scanning those who looked strong and were still holding steamed buns in their arms.

A thin old man walked out Zhan Weiwei, looking at the strong man who took the most food, "Xiaosheng, I think you should..."

A fist as big as a casserole came oncoming, and the old man fell to the ground.

The robot has been watching all this indifferently, until the old man fell to the ground, with blood trickling from his forehead.The robot walked over slowly, and after checking for a while, shook its head, announcing the man's death, picked up the man's body, and wanted to throw it into the nearby stove.

But another strong man grabbed the robot arm.

The brawny man shyly nodded and said, "My lord, it's still fresh."

The robot slowly dropped the body on the ground, and then exited the encirclement.

The hungry wolves rushed forward.

Ji Xiaqing suddenly raised his hand to cover Su Bai's eyes, his face pale.

The rate of beast cannibalism.

When the crowd receded again, there was nothing left, only bloodstains soaked in the dust, which seemed to indicate that there was a person alive a few minutes ago.

The robot turned a blind eye to all this, and knocked on the cart again, and a small box popped up on the side of the cart, with many injections lying in it.

The green light in the eyes of the hungry wolves was even worse. They just watched the huge guns appearing silently behind the robot, swallowed, and lined up obediently.

No one wants to be the next old man.

An injection was dispensed, and there was an even more enchanting sweet fragrance in the air.

Su Bai gently lifted Ji Xiaqing's hand covering her eyes, and looked at everything in front of him calmly and indifferently.

"What do you think?" Ji Xiaqing gently put his arm around Su Bai's shoulders, and looked down at her tense profile.

"Damn him!" Xiaolong's voice was burning with anger.

Zhong Er gently closed his eyes, and tugged at Qin Yi's black robe tremblingly, "If you are really addicted to forbidden drugs, are you..."

Will be brought here too?

"Yes." Qin Yi reached out and touched her head, and said warmly, "Don't worry, am I still fine?"

"Why not use a robot?" Zhong Er's voice was erratic.

"Robots are so expensive," Qin Yi rubbed her head a little harder, "Depraved people are everywhere."

Su Bai looked at everything in front of her in silence. After a long time, she turned to look at Ji Xiaqing, "Ah Qing, let's go back."

"What are you going back for?" Ji Xiaqing asked her.

"Go back and kill people," Su Bai said in the calmest voice, the most murderous words, "do justice for the sky."

Ji Xiaqing sighed, "Xiaobai, I don't suggest going back now."

"Why?" Su Bai turned his head, with anger flickering in his eyes.

"We still don't know why he wants to die, and what his script means." Ji Xiaqing held her hand, "We'd better figure this out first."

Su Bai stared into her eyes, his voice hoarse, "No, Ah Qing, I don't want to wait any longer."

Ji Xiaqing was silent for a while, hugged Xiaolong into his arms, and slowly stroked her head.

Su Bai was stiff at first, then relaxed under her hands a little bit, and finally hugged Ji Xiaqing's waist tightly.

Ji Xiaqing found that there were hot tears on his shoulders, slowly seeping into the fabric.

It was like a little spark, piercing her shoulders until her heart.

"Xiaobai," her voice trembled, and then she smiled with a smile, "Okay, you can do it."

Her expression was wanton and flamboyant, "No matter what his script is, I can protect you well."

This is the confidence of the Great Emperor.

"Guderian," Ji Xiaqing held the little dragon in his arms, and looked at the people beside him, "Is there anything else you want to show us?"

Guderian shook his head, "No more."

Ji Xiaqing's voice was extremely calm, "Then let's go back first."

"Go straight back to the Tower of Babel?" Guderian looked at her.

"No," she hesitated for a while, shaking her head, "Go back to the camp first, rest for a day, and then go back to the Tower of Babel."

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Ji Xiaqing sat beside the bed in the room Guderian arranged for them, holding the sleeping Xiaolong's hand.

After coming out of the underground world, it was already the morning of the second day. Xiaolong dragged his exhausted body back to the camp, fell asleep, and frowned tightly.

It was just holding her hand tightly before going to bed, as if a drowning person grabbed the last piece of driftwood, and it hurt her so much.

She didn't resist, just leaned against the bed, staring at the sleeping dragon.

The sleeping dragon exudes a sense of vulnerability from the inside out.

Guderian gently knocked on the door, walked in, glanced at Xiaolong who was sleeping soundly, and then at Ji Xiaqing who was propping his head, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said softly, "Fortunately, Xiaobai still has you .”

Ji Xiaqing frowned slightly, raised his index finger to his lips, and glared at him.

Su Bai seemed to be disturbed, he moved his body uneasily, and subconsciously crawled into Ji Xiaqing's arms.

Ji Xiaqing just flattened her frowning eyebrows little by little, and then glared at Guderian.

Guderian raised his hands in surrender, withdrew silently, and closed the door behind him.

What he said was quite sincere.

Fortunately, fortunately, Xiaobai has her lover.

Ji Xiaqing looked at Xiaolong who was trying hard to get into his arms, sighed softly, unbuttoned his coat, went to bed, and hugged him into his arms.

The bed is a single bed, not big, two people can only be close together.

The young woman's hot skin pressed against her body, but she didn't have any other thoughts in her heart, only infinite pity.

Su Bai, who got into the familiar embrace, finally calmed down a bit, but gradually, the corners of his eyes became a little watery.

There was still something whispered in his mouth that Ji Xiaqing couldn't hear.

She could only hug Su Bai like this, patted her on the back lightly, coaxing her softly, "Xiao Bai, it's me, I'm here."

Xiaolong stopped talking in his sleep and fell asleep peacefully.

It seems that as long as there is her Ah Qing, no matter how bad the world is, everything can still be faced.

Ji Xiaqing stared at her sleeping face, leaned over slightly, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already the next night, and the person beside her had already sat up, watched her open her eyes, and said apologetically, "Did I wake you up?"

"No," Ji Xiaqing shook his head, sat up too, leaned against the bed, squeezed her hand, and said with a smile, "Do you feel better?"

Su Bai was silent for a while, shook his head, and after a long time, spoke with a hoarse voice, "I always kill him in my dreams."

"I want to ask him, why did he do this?"

"Then you probably won't be able to ask." Ji Xiaqing smiled wryly, and squeezed her hand tightly, "He won't tell."

Su Bai put his head into her neck, like a wounded animal whimpering and looking for a backer, after a while, he raised his head tremblingly, and kissed Ji Xiaqing's chin.

Ji Xiaqing was taken aback, and put his arms around her waist, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head, and grabbed her lips.

There was no intense kissing, no exchange of sweet fluid between the lips and teeth, the two just touched each other's lips like this.

Su Bai's lips were dry and trembling slightly.

Ji Xiaqing touched and dawdled gently, comforting the restless little beast in front of him.

Su Bai gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his head, there was something in Ji Xiaqing's heart, and there was some mist in his eyes, "Ah Qing, I want...to."

Ji Xiaqing sighed softly.

Has the little guy's insecurity reached this point?

This is not a problem.

She looked at Xiaolong's blood-red eyes filled with mist, and couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed her again, comforting her in a low voice, with a kind of teasing, "The sound insulation here is not good, I don't want to broadcast live."

Su Bai's face turned red immediately, reaching the neck, and even the bare skin on the arm was slightly pink, and with a whimper, he fell into the hollow of her neck again.

Ji Xiaqing pinched the soft nape of her neck and said softly, "Xiaobai, don't worry, I will always be here."

"As for this kind of thing," she narrowly squeezed Xiaolong's soft flesh, "I don't really want to be so hasty."

It was some kind of refusal.

Xiaolong was not angry at all, he moaned and chirped in her neck, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Are you going to explain your identity to the humans here?" After a while, she raised her eyes and looked at Ji Xiaqing.

His Majesty Qingdi was silent for a while, then nodded vigorously.

"To say."

"Now?" She looked into Ji Xia Qing's eyes.

His Majesty Qingdi was discouraged and shook his head.

"What is your identity?" It's just that the gods seemed unwilling to fulfill Ji Xiaqing's wish, the door was pushed open, and Guderian looked at Ji Xiaqing with a strange expression.

Well, looking at the two people hugging on the bed, he silently lowered his head again, but he didn't want to leave.

Su Bai glanced at His Majesty Qingdi, and smiled wryly, "You can't always hide."

Ji Xiaqing pursed her mouth.

Su Bai raised his head, bent his legs and got off the bed, put on his coat, glanced at Ji Xiaqing who was pretending to be stupid on the bed, sighed, and said to Guderian, "Do you know where I got her out?"

"From the resting place of Emperor Qing."

The breakfast (dinner) meal in Guderian's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, cut down the sky and kill people!

感谢在2021-04-1723:59:20~2021-04-1923:27:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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