Pavilion Master, you have been contracted by me!

Di Qi, who was invulnerable, was stunned.

Di Qi looked at Zi Qing with a cold face for a long time, then dragged him out of the secret realm.

The sky turned into a blue sky with a few white clouds floating around.

Di Qi walked quickly in front, Ziqing stopped chasing him if he couldn't catch up, but squatted down, watching Di Qi's figure gradually disappear.

Ziqing suddenly laughed, laughing so much that the disciples passing by thought he was crazy, his stomach hurt from laughing, he couldn't stand up straight from laughing, and finally sat down on the ground.

What if Di Qi really likes him?

Ziqing stretched out her hand and touched her chest. Is the emotion pervading her chest joy or hatred?

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Xiaogong is about to get enlightened~sharpening the knife~

Chapter [-] Superior Skills

The emperor avoided seeing him, and Ziqing also went with the situation.

The most important thing in the huge Chengtian Pavilion is the yard.Ziqing chose a leisurely garden and a deep courtyard. When she got up early, she could see the green hills. In the evening, she happened to see the sunset. Even if she was lying on the bed, the breeze was blowing on her face.

This little day is very comfortable.

Near the window is a one-foot-high jade table, and Ziqing is sitting behind the jade table, dressed in green.In the past few days, he seems to have lost a lot of weight. His clothes, which were just right a few days ago, are now much looser. His face was originally round, and his chin has become slightly sharper.

He still looks like a teenager, less immature and more romantic.

Ziqing propped his head with his left hand, and held a pen with his right hand. Spread a piece of flower paper on the jade case, dabbing ink lightly, drawing very carefully.

Those who practice illusion are often very good at painting, and Ziqing is no exception.

The last stroke falls on the forehead of the person in the painting, and a plum blossom unfolds quietly.

The woman in the painting is lifelike, and this plum blossom seal adds to the style.

Ziqing put down the pen in his hand, and suddenly heard a sound outside the window.

When Ziqing got up, he saw the little boy fell to the ground, with his legs upturned, short arms and legs, like a turtle.

Ziqing jumped out of the window, glanced at the stones under the window, and Su Tang's appearance, and understood.

Ziqing squatted down, squatted down, and looked at the thumping little boy.

When Su Tang saw Ziqing, his face turned pale immediately, and he thrashed even harder, but he couldn't stand up anyway.

Su Tang's cultivation level is not low, it was easy to stand up, but he was always afraid of Ziqing, and now he forgot to use spells when he saw him.

Ziqing watched with relish.

Ziqing had seen enough, so she stretched out her hand, carried Su Tang, jumped into the window, and threw Su Tang to the ground.

Ziqing sat down on the nearby chair, looked at Su Tang who was stiff all over, and raised his eyebrows: "You have learned to peep at such a young age?"

Su Tang's fair face blushed instantly.

"Chengtian Pavilion is the number one pavilion in the world, and you have nothing to do. The owner of the pavilion has done a very good job." Ziqing's voice was full of contempt.

Su Tang blushed to the extreme, and the words rushed to his lips: "The pavilion master asked me to come!"

After Su Tang finished speaking, he regretted it, and secretly looked at it. Zi Qing sat on the chair, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Zi Qing didn't move, but lowered her eyes. There was a gleam of light in her dark eyes, and she gently covered her lips with her hand, covering the pouring out of the smile.

"You found a servant for Xu Ruyexin?" Ziqing asked.

Su Tang thought about ignoring Ziqing, but his mouth opened uncontrollably: "Uncle Song is ugly, but he was originally a cook and he is very good at serving people."

Ziqing didn't speak, but took a deep look at Su Tang. Su Tang was so scared by him. When he couldn't help running away, Ziqing suddenly stood up, picked up the painting on the jade table, and spread it on the table. In front of Su Tang, he asked softly, "How about this painting?"

Su Tang looked at the painting, the woman was leaning on the couch, her jet-black hair was scattered on the ground, and the plum blossom print on her forehead was faintly visible, soft yet coquettish.

With just one glance, Ziqing took back the painting, and then drove Su Tang out.

Seeing that little figure disappear into the yard, Ziqing suddenly laughed out loud.

Ziqing had a few days of peace and quiet, but today was very restless.

Su Tang was driven away, and then someone came.

The man violently pushed open the yard door, walked into the yard aggressively, and looked at Ziqing with dark eyes.

Ziqing glanced at him, then closed the door, and lay back on the chair again.

Ziqing's ignorance obviously angered Xu Ruye, and Xu Ruye slammed on the door forcefully.

Ziqing got up and opened the door, Xu Ruye fell to the ground without any effort, extremely embarrassed.

"I thought you were a fool in the past, but I didn't expect you to be a vixen, and you actually seduced the emperor." Xu Ruye said angrily, and at the end he still felt puzzled after cursing, so he added the phrase 'bitch#人'.

Zi Qing looked at Xu Ruye expressionlessly, and when Xu Ruye finished scolding, Zi Qing's eyes made her feel hairy, and she couldn't help taking two steps back.

Zi Qing slowly approached Xu Ruye, Xu Ruye subconsciously retreated until he reached the bedside, with no way out.

With evil spirit in his eyes, Ziqing stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Ruye's clothes, pulling him to the front.

Xu Ruye stared at him with wide eyes.

Zi Qing approached him, her voice was cold: "The cycle of cause and effect, today's events, tomorrow's fruits."

Every word fell into Xu Ruye's ears, but Xu Ruye couldn't understand, but felt a chill penetrating into the bone marrow, and couldn't help shivering.

"Xu Ruye, are you afraid of death?" Ziqing said suddenly, her voice became very soft.

Xu Ruye, however, seemed to have lost consciousness. At that moment, he just wanted to escape. He struggled to break free from Ziqing, and ran out of the yard like crazy, only to seem to come back to life.

Xu Ruye took a deep breath, and an old man with a stooped back approached him and handed him a wet towel with a faint fragrance.

With resentment in his heart, Xu Ruye threw the wet towel on the ground and kicked the old man hard.

"Smelly old man!"

The old man couldn't stand still, so he fell to the ground and rolled over. His whole body was trembling, and he couldn't get up after crawling for a long time.

Xu Ruye flung his sleeves and left.

Ziqing suddenly opened the door of the yard, and the old man who had struggled for a long time finally got up and looked back inadvertently.

The old man had many scars on his face, and Ziqing looked at his terrifying and ferocious face very softly.

Ziqing smiled.

The old man turned around slowly, and left tremblingly.

After a farce, it was afternoon.

At noon, the sun was too bright and the heat was rising, Ziqing felt drowsy.Ziqing yawned lazily, then carefully framed the painting, hung it in the most conspicuous place in the room, leaned back on the couch, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ziqing seemed to have had a good dream, with a smile on her face all the time, and her fair face became flushed.

Just waking up, I felt a chill.

Could it be that he slept until late at night?

Zi Qing slowly opened her eyes, the brilliance of the setting sun came in through the window, Zi Qing turned her head and realized the source of the cold air.

Di Qi was sitting on the chair next to the couch, looking at him with dark eyes that couldn't see joy.But judging from the coldness that could be felt several miles away, Diqi was in a very bad mood.

"What did you dream about?" Diqi asked.

"Cultivation is great, the beauty is in my arms." Ziqing smiled and said, with an obsessive expression on his face, as if he was still in a dream.

Di Qi's face turned ugly for a moment, and the air-conditioning exuded from his body became heavier, his cold gaze first fell on Zi Qing, and then on that painting, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "This is that beauty? "

"Beauty..." Zi Qing murmured, and suddenly looked at Di Qi, with obsession in his eyes, Di Qi's mouth was parched from his gaze.

Ziqing looked away from Diqi, and said with a light smile, "Of course it is, could it be you?"

Di Qi stood up, his heart was full of anger, and he had the urge to tear the painting into pieces!

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Xiao Xu is almost done~

Chapter [-]: The Awakening of the Heart

Diqi trapped himself in a cage.

Ever since he could remember, he knew that he was different from others, he was trapped in one place to practice all day long, and the spiritual pulse of the sky was more important than his life.

The master said that only by relentlessly loving, can we be free from fear.

Love is inevitable for human beings, but since the emperor, there are joys and sorrows, resentment and anger, but love is missing.

Di Qi also gradually got used to this kind of life, and went through it day by day, but he didn't feel that something was missing.

After being ignorant for thousands of years, I first knew the taste of love, but I didn't know what it was, only blind jealousy.

Diqi stood there, his body stiffened, his dark eyes turned red.He was angry, but he didn't know where the anger came from.

In the battle of trapped beasts, Di Qi has not been freed yet, but the beast in his chest has escaped.Di Qi brutally snatched the painting from Ziqing's hand, tore it into pieces, and scattered it on the ground.

However, the anger in his heart still didn't fade away, Di Qi stood against the wall, the beast-like man started to tremble, Wu Cuo was on his originally cold and beautiful face, his eyes were also dazed, and he became very pitiful.

Zi Qing gave Di Qi a cold look, stepped on the fragments of the painting, and pushed the door out.

When Ziqing walked out of the room, the air-conditioning on her body suddenly dissipated, and she became dazed.

As long as he meets God, he can't even see himself clearly.

Diqi knows nothing about love, but Ziqing is not a fool.After several trials, the ruthless and loveless person has already fallen in love, otherwise he would not be jealous.Provoking that person again and again, Ziqing didn't know what she really wanted.

So what if Di Qi really recognized it?

He has already made a mistake once, is he going to make a mistake a second time?

It's just that every time I see the emperor's reaction, the joy in my heart arises spontaneously.

Ziqing didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she wandered around in Chengtian Pavilion.

Unknowingly, I walked into a courtyard,