flapping wings

Three days later, the news of Zhou Mingde's death came. Shi Qing was hunted down by a group of upright martial artists and had to escape from Yunhe City.

Except for Qi Ping and his group, everyone thought that Mo Dao had collected four jade ruyis. Therefore, all sects guarded against death, and were determined to catch Shi Qing and restore the world to a bright blue sky.

It was already dawn, Qi Ping and Mu Xiaoque were still lying on the bed and did not get up, there was no news from the palace yet, but it was probably only two days, so the two cherished the time in front of them very much.

Getting out of the bed, Qi Ping's face was flushed, panting heavily, he lay on Mu Xiaoque's body: "Que'er, feed me some wine."

Mu Xiaoque picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Qi Ping's mouth, and fed Qi Ping a glass of wine from the low table beside the bed, "Drink."

"Feed me mouth to mouth," Qi Ping grabbed the wine glass and pinched Mu Xiaoque's lips, poured the whole glass into it, leaned over and stuck out his tongue to suck it.

Mu Xiaoque frowned seriously, obviously couldn't stand the smell, but still let Qi Ping do whatever he wanted, and when he saw Qi Ping coming directly with the jug in his hands, he still opened his mouth to remind: "Xiao Qi, drink less."

"You drink with me," Qi Ping took a sip from the mouth of the pot, brought the mouth of the pot to Mu Xiaoque's lips, and took a big sip slowly. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Get you drunk first, then Kidnapped and taken to the mountain to be my wife in the village, and give birth to a bunch of babies."

Mu Xiaoque couldn't help but choked, her face flushed from coughing, "You gave birth?"

"You are born," Qi Ping pinched Mu Xiaoque's face and laughed, lowered his head and kissed and sucked on his neck until a small red mark was sucked out, then he sighed contentedly, "You are mine now."

Then he raised the ring on his finger, "I'm yours too, Que'er, do you know? In fact, I kissed you not long after we met."

"When?" Mu Xiaoque pondered: "I guess it was while I was unconscious, otherwise I would definitely beat you up. It was on the mountain."

"You really didn't like me at all before," Qi Ping opened his mouth and lowered his head to bite Mu Xiaoque's face, leaving a spit of saliva.

He proudly said: "During the few days when you were injured on the mountain, I fed you mouth to mouth. Otherwise, how could you survive to this day? I am your savior."

"You saved me several times, I still remember," Mu Xiaoque gently rubbed Qi Ping's face with his other hand, "Every time you stood in front of me, I was very touched."

"You have the guts to say it," Qi Ping gave him a little push, "It's too difficult to chase, and you always sulk for no reason. Hey, if it were someone else, they would have children."

Mu Xiaoque looked down at him and stared at him: "Do you regret it?"

"No regrets," Qi Ping shook his head, raised the flagon and took another big sip, "I've never regretted it, and I'm very lucky."

The wine faded between their lips and teeth, Mu Xiaoque's eyes were blurred, and he was a little drunk, he pulled Qi Ping's hair and pulled him away, "Xiao Qi, don't drink."

"Last cup, be good," Qi Ping coaxed, "Is my little Que'er the most respectful?"

Mu Xiaoque nodded innocently, opened her mouth again and waited for Qi Ping to continue pouring him.

Qi Ping smiled, picked up Mu Xiaoque and hugged him in his arms, and brought a large bowl full of white wine on the low table to his mouth, "Queer, be good, drink all of it."

"There are so many, isn't it a cup?" Mu Xiaoque looked up at Qi Ping, turned her head away, with a very obvious sign of rejection, "I can't drink any more."

"If you don't drink, don't drink," Qi Ping put the bowl back on the low table with a click, his whole face stretched out, as if someone owed him several million taels of silver.

He pushed Mu Xiaoque away, folded his arms and leaned against the quilt at the back, and closed his eyes abruptly.

Mu Xiaoque glanced at him cautiously, crawled to the side of the bed, buried her face in the bowl and drank, and finally, she lifted the bowl and poured it out to make sure there was no more drop of wine in it.

He crawled back to Qi Ping, propped himself up and wanted to lean over, but before he could adjust the angle, he fell directly on top of him, and Qi Ping could not help but groan in pain.

Mu Xiaoque blew on Qi Ping's chest a few times, then raised his head to look at him again, lowered his eyelids slightly, seemed wronged and blamed himself, he gently pushed Qi Ping's arm, "Xiaoqi, I'm done drinking."

The corner of Qi Ping's mouth couldn't help grinning, and he said persuasively, "Do you want to sleep? If you answer correctly, you will be rewarded."

Mu Xiaoque stared at his face, shook his head slowly, saw Qi Ping's frown suddenly, he nodded quickly again, "Think."

"Go to sleep." Qi Ping touched his forehead, got up and hugged him in his arms, kissed him, "I will reward you when you wake up."

After staring at Mu Xiaoque's sleeping face for a moment, Qi Ping quickly got up, jumped out of bed, took out the valuable white clothes from the bag, put them on carefully, then ran to Mu Xiaoque's big bag of clothes to pick, took out A reddish-brown one.

"Xiao Ping'er!" Wei Yanzhi shouted suddenly from outside the door, Qi Ping frowned, looked into the bed nervously, and let out a sigh of relief.

He ran to the door and opened the slit and got out. Looking at the carriage parked at the door, he couldn't help laughing happily, "It's done? Hehe, thank you brother."

"You are happy here, Master and I almost broke our legs," Wei Yanzhi slapped his forehead hard, and then patted him on the shoulder feeling disappointed, "Ping'er, why are you so disappointing? Hey, anyway, don’t be sad, go back and introduce to you.”

"I don't want to bother Master about this matter. I don't want to look for it for the time being. My little Que'er will be sad if she finds out." Qi Ping lifted the curtain of the car to look inside, nodded with satisfaction, "If there's nothing else, you can go back."

Wei Yanzhi gritted his teeth, but in the end he felt sorry for his junior brother, he nodded unwillingly, turned his head and left.

When he walked to Wei Chen who was waiting not far away, he finally snorted angrily, "It's really getting smaller and smaller."

Qi Ping made a grimace at his back, ran back to the house, took the quilt out and spread it in the car, then gently put down the quilt roll wrapped in the wood bird, carefully made the bed, lowered his head and kissed.

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A gust of cool wind entered the car from the gap between the curtains, and floated on Mu Xiaoque's sleeping face. The wind gently rolled up the hair hanging on the side of his face, and then went around the whole car, blowing away part of the temperature, leaving nothing behind. Gone without hesitation.

Mu Xiaoque's eyelashes fluttered, and after a while, he sat up and pressed his aching forehead. The inside of the carriage was dark, and there was a faint light coming through the curtain outside.

Rubbing his somewhat drowsy head, he touched the side first, and then opened the curtain to look out. What he saw was a trickling river with river lanterns floating on it, facing the sky full of stars.

He closed his eyes in disbelief, opened them again, and looked out, without any movement during the whole process.

His eyes widened slowly, and Mu Xiaoque's pupils reflected a back figure who was busy under the firelight, and against the background of various sky lanterns around him, he looked quite petite.

After Qi Ping finished writing the last stroke, he ran to the river and lit the first sky lantern. When the sky lantern slowly rose into the night sky, he picked up the second one non-stop, completely oblivious to the person standing behind him. silhouette.

I saw the words on the sky lantern, "May my body be like the moon, and I will travel with you for thousands of miles".

After releasing five or six birds in a row, Qi Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, turned around and was about to run away, but he was caught off guard and threw himself into a warm embrace.

He sighed slightly, and patted Mu Xiaoque's chest, "I've run out of wine."

Mu Xiaoque raised her head and looked at the night sky. The brilliant galaxy suddenly seemed eclipsed by a few rays of light.

Qi Ping got out of Mu Xiaoque's arms, ran to the river and pulled out the net that was blocked in the river channel, a gentle breeze swept across the river surface, and the river lamp flowed downstream along the water, like a luminous ribbon.

He pulled Mu Xiaoque to stand by the river, and two figures, one red and one white, approached slowly.

"Que'er," Qi Ping leaned back, rubbed Mu Xiaoque's slightly dissatisfied cheeks with both hands, and said with a smile, "The sky lantern hasn't been released yet, don't you want to release it with me?"

"It's the same if you let it go after hitting it." Mu Xiaoque held his arm tightly again, exerted a little force, lifted him up, and walked quickly to the carriage.

The carriage shook, the horse kicked its heels, flicked its tail, and continued to graze with its head down.

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"Bad guy," Qi Ping yelled weakly, looked at the sky lanterns outside, and sniffed aggrievedly, "I've been busy all afternoon, and now I don't have the energy to put it down."

"I'll put it, you watch," Mu Xiaoque put on her clothes, wrapped the quilt around Qi Ping, put the small table in front of him, filled it with all kinds of food, and opened the curtain graciously, " eat something."

Qi Ping turned his head complainingly, and moved his uncomfortable waist, "Bastard! If it wasn't so cool, I would definitely hit you."

Mu Xiaoque was slightly relieved, touched the top of Qi Ping's head, pressed a kiss on his forehead, and whispered: "I love you."