Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

become famous

The two fought heartily, and finally, after the hook-like crescent moon moved in the night sky again, they each took a step back and drew a tie.

Song Yan propped his knife on the ground, he hadn't played so freely for a long time, throwing away spells, just using his mortal body to fight with all his strength, it was more beautiful than the fairies and monsters from all walks of life in the East China Sea used to cast spells on each other.

At that time, it was only the spiritual power that was swimming, and the mountains and rocks were responding, but now it is all the muscles that are composed of smooth lines, and the blood in the blood vessels under the skin is surging with passion and clamoring.

Song Yan licked his lips, his broken hair fell down with the breeze, and fell to his eyes. He smiled and looked at Xu Huaiqing, his sweat-drenched face showed a different kind of amorous feelings under the moonlight.

Similar to exhaustion.

Compared to Song Yan who was slightly embarrassed, Xu Huaiqing was more calm. Although his chest was rising and falling rapidly, his back was still straight, and the soft sword was neatly unfolded. He held it in his hand, and his demeanor was self-evident, as if he was always preparing for the next attack. competition.

The Holy One has always been calm, dignified and inviolable.

Song Yan approached with a hippie smile: "Let me lean on Huaiqing's shoulder."

Xu Huaiqing's eyes were faint but proud, and he stretched out his hand to pull Song Yan up.His own queen is growing so fast, only he can suppress it.

The two didn't stay any longer, they supported each other and were about to go back to the inn. Song Yan's overworked muscles were now sore.

Xu Huaiqing noticed that Song Yan's learning skills were not good, so he silently borrowed his shoulder, and made up his mind to take the time to practice again.

He now has Song Yan on his shoulders, like carrying a sack.

It's heavy, but it's still within Xu Huaiqing's tolerance. His shoulders are not broad, but they are not weak. It's very easy to rely on an adult.

Song Yan was leaning against His Majesty with one side of her body, calling Huaiqing in a sticky voice, and her voice had changed from being weak at the beginning to being lively now.

It didn't take a moment for him to stand up straight. The dragon's body was a hundred times better than that of ordinary people, and his spirit quickly returned.

When they returned to the inn, the two of them were already walking leisurely. No one could tell that the two of them had just gone through such a long time of competition, and they were even so vicious that they would kill each other.

Their clothes were already soaked in sweat, exuding a slightly distorted smell, and when they entered the inn, Xu Huaiqing quickened his pace and asked someone to bring water into the room.

Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing live in the same house, and the conditions in the town are limited. Even if it is an upper room in the best inn, although the bathing place has local elegance, it is inevitably a bit narrow. In other words, it cannot accommodate two people. People wash together.

So when Xu Huaiqing took a bath first, Song Yan lay on the table separated by a screen.

There was the sound of splashing water in his ears, and the tips of Song Yan's ears turned red, but after a while he realized something was wrong.He touched his forehead with his hand, it was a little hot.

Like a mortal illness.

But he is a dragon, isn't it a joke to be sick?

He is so strong, even if he is not strong, the natural spiritual creature will not be infected with mortal diseases.

Song Yan stood up and went to get the bronze mirror from the unused wooden dressing table. He looked down and saw that he was walking very steadily, and he didn't miss a step when he walked along the gap between the wooden boards.

As for the consciousness, Song Yan can guarantee that he is absolutely awake, at most he is infatuated?

Song Yan looked at her own appearance in the bronze mirror and thought nonstop.

Because at this time, his eyelids were slightly pink, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, as if he was longing for something, and the faint golden color was flowing, which was both beautiful and filled with unknown anxiety.

Very indescribable.

Song Yan put her hand next to her mouth, but the moment she opened her mouth, she seemed to react suddenly.

Why would he want to bite his nails?

Song Yan was suddenly pulled back to her senses, suppressing the overly chaotic thoughts. These are dragon claw nails that are worth thousands of gold. Turning them into gold is worth a lot of money. It is safest to hide the money on yourself.He knew it consciously, so under his intentional supervision, he had already formed a habit of not doing this kind of action.

He was startled and flustered, but he didn't know that those eyes that were flowing with gold were more vivid and more captivating.It seems to be attracting people to come closer.

Song Yan covered the bronze mirror on the table, his face flushed slightly, his eyes kept moving, and finally fell on the screen.

The screen is embroidered with peacocks, but the thread has been used several times, and the color is not gorgeous, but the charm is there.

But as far as the eye can see, apart from the screen, there are warm yellow dancing candles, and that faint figure...

Song Yan was stunned, and he suddenly thought of the clairvoyance technique he learned in the inheritance, and he could see what he wanted to see through what he wanted to block.

heart.

No, spit!

How could he be like this, such an upright person like him should do frank things, shameless and indecent, yet he hesitated? !

Song Yan's heart fluctuated strongly, and the villain in Song Yan's head seemed to pack up a hill of yellow waste, and then kicked it away, trying to keep the borneol of the last dragon in the world pure. sex.

However, isn't the dragon just sexually obscene?

Song Yan lowered her head, turned her gaze away, and stared blankly at the floor, not daring to look any further, and sat there blankly until Xu Huaiqing came out, but she couldn't figure out whether she was a bright person or an arrogant and lustful person dragon.

Xu Huaiqing's body was surrounded by a faint mist, and the pajamas soaked with water droplets on his body were tightly attached to that young, thin, but absolutely powerful body.

Xu Huaiqing felt drowsy after taking a bath, and said vaguely: "Go and wash, there is still a bucket of unused hot water beside you."

Song Yan nodded blankly, not even breathing. Why did he feel that His Majesty seems to be more palatable now, to the point where it made him even more articulate.

And it's the kind of sweetness that has nothing to do with Ziqi, like melted honey.

So he is a dragon, why does he want to be a bright mortal?

Song Yan rolled her Adam's apple calmly, stood up and responded in a low voice, but she didn't expect the voice to be hoarse and magnetic, as clear as it could cut through the air.

As soon as the sound came out, Song Yan's scalp went numb, and His Majesty must have heard it clearly.He critiqued the little thoughts under the mortal body, and it was caught off guard and exposed thoroughly.

He heard His Majesty's faint reply, the voice was very sweet, as if it was in Song Yan's ear.

So, very different responses.

Song Yan's heart was pounding hard, as if it could jump out in the next moment.

He tried his best to avoid having the same hands and feet, but he still staggered and walked behind the screen in a bit of a panic, then jumped into the water and quickly sank into the tub, so fast that people couldn't tell the difference.

If you go to see Song Yan at this time, it is clear that you have lost the usual stability of General Song, and you have lost the ease with which you are always at ease.

So what is he nervous about, and what is he excited about?

Song Yanwu, who was sinking in the tub, felt ashamed, but later realized that the water was just used by His Majesty. He thought quickly and seriously for a moment.Your Majesty just changed the water three times in total, and the one left here is the last time, and it was also a hasty rinse.

And His Majesty is pure and pure, a person who looks like a banished immortal, how could he despise him?

So Song Yan felt that it was not a big problem, and it was even a pity.

He sank his head into the water, trying to wash away his inadvertently clever mind today.

No matter how confused Song Yan was, she also found that something was wrong with him. Although he was often obsessed with His Majesty, it was also a compliment.

Now, he has become an idiot, wishing to glue his eyes to Xu Huaiqing's body, but the emotions that are usually within the control range are infinitely magnified today, giving him a feeling that is obvious.

The wind at night was very cool, but it couldn't blow into the inn room, Song Yan's heart was throbbing constantly.

It's very strange, it's like the feeling of seeing His Majesty for the first time but with more unscrupulous thoughts.

The tub seemed to be filled with purple air belonging to His Majesty, stirring Song Yan's pool of spring water again and again.

His nose was sweating, it was hot.

Song Yan finally suppressed thousands of thoughts and washed herself clean, then took a deep breath, and then walked out wearing pajamas covered in moisture.

At this time, Xu Huaiqing was sitting on the bed blankly, with his wrists hanging on the side of the bed like boneless, holding the cloth towel for wiping his hair. When he saw Song Yan coming out, he slightly kissed his slightly opened mouth just now, and the soft flesh on his cheeks It rises with a very small arc, showing a bit of roundness.

Song Yan approached, half closed his eyes, his fingertips were hot: "I'll wipe Huaiqing's hair."

Xu Huaiqing didn't notice that something was wrong, so he passed the cloth towel naturally, and then found a comfortable position on Song Yan's lap to lie down, so lazy that he didn't even want to sit.

Song Yan's eyes overflowed with an indelible smile, which shone slightly, and it was a faint golden halo at work.

He carefully and cherished drying His Majesty's hair, then reluctantly withdrew his hand and held Xu Huaiqing in his arms.

And his hair had dried by itself at some point, very dry.

Song Yan hugged Xu Huaiqing's waist, leaned his head on his shoulder, and Xu Huaiqing's back was also held in his arms.

His hand touched the soft flesh of Xu Huaiqing's cheek, he leaned over and raised his head, and gently kissed it.

And Xu Huaiqing also turned his face sideways to cooperate, and then he wanted to turn over and go to sleep.

After all, they have been extremely pure-hearted and ascetic these few days, and no one has made trouble with anyone.

He struggled slightly to get to the bed, but turned half a circle in Song Yan's arms, and then his eyes met.

Xu Huaiqing was surprised: "Your eyes—"

It changed color!

He swallowed his breath and was extremely shocked. Immediately, he put his hands on Song Yan's eyes, and he also approached fiercely, as if he wanted to investigate carefully.

Song Yan didn't know what happened, subconsciously wanted to cover her eyes to avoid His Majesty's inspection, so Xu Huaiqing poked his head forward and wanted to keep the distance and backed away, and finally hit his back hard on the bed without any surprise;

Xu Huaiqing quickly held Song Yan's hand that wanted to cover her eyes again: "Very beautiful!"

Song Yan's hand froze, and those restless eyes that seemed to be soaked in spring water looked at Xu Huaiqing, but his expression stubbornly wanted an answer: "What color is it?"

He didn't know whether what Xu Huaiqing said was true or not, after all, what if such a good person was to comfort him.

So it's better to have black eyes, everyone is the same.

Xu Huaiqing half-truth, half-false: "That's right, it's the same as usual."

Song Yan didn't understand how she could be as beautiful as usual, but at this moment, His Majesty leaned over and pecked his lips skillfully.

The curtain of the bed was closed at some point, and the candles in the room were blown out by a sudden gust of wind, and the light of the night outside spilled into the room...

The next day.

When the sky was not yet bright, Xu Huaiqing woke up with the last bit of strength, then opened Song Yan's eyelids, and when he was sure that his eyes had returned to thick black, he lay down again and fell into a deep sleep.

His own empress has flowing golden eyes, and he doesn't want others to see them too.

If he doesn't go back today, he will make Song Yan pretend to be blind.

In the early morning, Song Yan avoided the crowd and sent Xu Huaiqing, who was wearing a cloak, into the carriage like a thief. After a while, he could look directly at others.

He hasn't smiled since he woke up, and he can be said to be refreshed, but His Majesty is in trouble, and he still hasn't woken up yet, so he drank the rice porridge in the morning in a daze.

Pang Tongliang in the inn was still packing up his things, and after a while, the ready-to-go convoy set off again.

Song Yan sat in the carriage and carefully applied the ointment on His Majesty's skin to cover up and erase those ambiguous red marks. They were really lively last night and had a long time of fun.

His Majesty was as sweet as melting, and it went straight to his heart.

It also made him angry.

After all, he needs to eliminate heat and detoxify.

However, Song Yan touched her face and thought uncertainly, this could not be the estrus period that existed in the inheritance.

No one has taught Song Yan these things, so he is still in the groping stage, but it is understood that the dragon's estrus period has a time limit, and during this period, he will not be too calm.

And he was just right last night, he was anxious but changed into something else as soon as he was in front of His Majesty.

Song Yan decided to observe for a while before making a decision.

At this moment, Xu Huai came to his senses, the carriage was stable, and he realized that they were already on the way when he lifted the curtain.He asked for a glass of water, swallowed very quickly and finished it.

Song Yan hurriedly poured another cup.

But Xu Huaiqing didn't look at Song Yan at all. If he looked closely, his lowered eyes were clearly moist, and his straight eyelashes were trembling as if he could speak.

Song Yan's body was very warm last night. It was higher than normal body temperature but she didn't feel very hot.

Just, don't be funny, but now he doesn't want to see Song Yan anymore.

After Xu Huaiqing drank the water in a hurry, he immediately put the quilt over his head and lay down on the carriage couch to sleep again.

Song Yan had no choice but to carefully peel off Xu Huaiqing's head after the person's breathing became stable to let him breathe.

Their convoy only traveled for another three days to arrive at Guiyun Villa, which was only a five-day drive.

Although Guiyun Villa is called a villa, it is located in Guiyun City. There is a mansion with a huge area, which is a family surnamed Liu.

From the perspective of the imperial court, this is just a family with some money and some land, and the rich are also rich in this city.

But if you look at it from the perspective of Jianghu, the Liu family is a family of martial arts. There is no one in the family who is not skilled in martial arts and has noble morals and loyalty.

However, Guiyun Villa directly took the characters from Guiyun City, and people realized that it was not so simple. At least the ancestors of the Liu family were related to the magistrate, and maybe they are still making friends with each other.

So good that you don't have to hide from people.

Now the owner of Guiyun Villa is named Liu Yefeng, and he is the one who organized the Heroes' Meeting, and his son, Liudao, the young owner of Guiyun Villa, is the person Yun Yi is befriending, and he is also a well-known filial son in the world. He once bled to save his father.

With Lancet around, his brothers and sisters became inconspicuous.

Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing went directly to a large mansion in Guiyun City. They held the land deed in their hands, which was prepared by Wang Fu early on, and they could live in all of them.

And the shop has already been prepared, and there is a tea house next to the shop, and the speed of knowing the news is not slow.

After everything was arranged properly, Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing went to the street together. They were dressed a little bit poorly, one was brown and the other was light gray.

However, there are a lot of people in the Jianghu in Guiyun City, and they all gather here recently. When most people in the Jianghu are poor, they seem to have money in their pockets.

So within a quarter of an hour of wandering, five or six people passed them by, and three touched their bodies, trying to steal money.

Song Yan's eyes just looked at it like that. When the opponent made a move, he used the flow of people to skillfully rush the opponent's outstretched claws back without even touching the hem of his clothes.Seeing that the best opportunity was missed, the visitors didn't bother, and just followed the flow of people to the next target.

Xu Huaiqing noticed that two of the three thieves were half-grown children, and one was a strong man with tendons all over his body.

In Guiyun City, people who have been touched for money will at most give a curse and walk away.

Because there are too many thieves and people from all walks of life like to gather here, the one who eventually turned into the stolen money is incompetent, unable to protect the money, and deserves it.

And stealing to a certain level will be deified, for example, the gold thief, who is famous in the first place, rarely misses in stealing, and in the end he became famous by stealing Xu Huaiqing's gold, and was praised to the altar again and again.

However, there are many people who hate stealing in secret, otherwise Yun Yi and Liu Dao, the young master of Guiyun Villa, would work together to get the gold back, and the gold thief would be furious and so many people would applaud.

Xu Huaiqing remembered this, and went into a small shop with Song Yan.

Song Yan deliberately changed the money into copper coins and slapped it on the table: "I want a jug of wine and your special dishes!"

The waiter responded and brought a jug of wine and a plate of cold dishes: "Guest officer, wait a moment, a beggar's chicken!"

It was noon at this time, and it was the time when there were many people.

At this time, several big men walked in, talking loudly.

Song Yan didn't want to hear it at first, but she didn't know what they said about the government, bloodthirsty religion, Yinsha, caravans, etc., so she immediately opened her ears with interest.

"Who is it that killed Yinsha and then recruited the government? Is there such a number one person in Jianghu? He doesn't bother to get involved with the government."

"I don't think it was done by an unknown junior. Although Yinsha is not a joke, he is an outstanding escapee, and he will not be killed easily. Besides, there is the Bloodlust Cult standing behind him."

"Anyway, I think the one who killed Yinsha was a hero, maybe an old monster from some family."

"Retribution is not good, think about how many people Yinsha has killed, the entire convoy, not even a single one is left alive, something that is neither male nor female, it deserves it!"

The last big man poohed several times, extremely disgusted.

The people at the next table also started talking after hearing the big man's words: "I don't know which hero it is, it has been spread all over Guiyun City, and no one has claimed it yet."

The people on the table clicked their tongues: "That hero must be afraid of the Bloodthirsty Cult. It's human nature, no one wants to get into trouble, isn't it?"

"Really, the bloodthirsty sect has a brain problem. Next time I see them, I will kill them!"

"Cut! Bragging."

"Uh..." Song Yan scratched her head and looked at Xu Huaiqing inexplicably.

Accidentally, they seem to have become famous.

The author says:

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