Gao Guangyuan's appearance gave me a rare opportunity.
Judging from his behavior, he probably wouldn't lie to me.
But thinking that this matter would sacrifice Ayiguli's happiness, I immediately hesitated.
It was I who single-handedly rescued Ayiguli from the vast sea desert.
Am I going to send her to the fire bed with my own hands again?
There is indeed a cycle of cause and effect in the world, and if there is a cause, there must be an effect.
The day has finally come when Ayiguli's matter must be faced.
I didn't reply to Gao Guangyuan right away.
In fact, there was no need to reply.
Everything depended on my decision.
As long as I agreed to send Ayiguli to Yan State, he would understand my decision.
I ordered the passage between Yan and Kang to be closed again and no longer accept refugees fleeing from Yan.
Since Li Zhaoji did not know how to promote, he plunged his country into civil strife.
The closure of the pass brought peace to the entire Chuzhou again.
At night, Jiao Zhenqi and I took a break and came to my courtyard to drink.
Because of the Ayiguli incident, I felt quite heavy.
Most of the time, Jiao Zhenqi introduced me to the recent situation and what he had learned.
The latest war situation between Yan and South Korea.
I nodded absently.
Jiao Zhenqi noticed that I was uneasy and said with a smile: "Young master invited me out for a drink.
It seems that he has something on his mind."
I sighed and said, "Gao Guangyuan gave me an attractive offer and wanted to give me the land north of Yandu."
Jiao Zhenqi smiled and said: "This is a great good thing.
Young Master should be happy.
Why do you look so worried?"
I whispered: "He advised me to send Ayiguli to the capital of Yan to marry the seventh prince Li Guotai.
Taking advantage of the wedding, he launched a palace coup, promoted Li Guotai as the new king of Yan, and then surrendered to me. ” Jiao Zhenqi didn't say anything.
He silently picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and said after a long time: "Young Master doesn't believe him."
I shook my head and said, "Gao Guangyuan has no reason to lie to me."
Jiao Zhenqi said: "Then the young master is upset because of Ayiguli."
I smiled bitterly and said, "Being beautiful in the country is the two most difficult things for a man to choose, but they are often placed in front of me."
Jiao Zhenqi said: "Only kings have such troubles."
I sighed: "Sometimes, even I don't understand that almost every woman wants to stay away from politics, but politics is often closely related to women."
I held the wine glass, concentrated on Jiao Zhenqi and said: "Tell me Me, what should I do?”
Jiao Zhenqi clinked the wine glasses with me, and after finishing the glass he said: "Actually, the young master already has an idea, but he just doesn't want to say it out loud.
I would make a bold guess that Gao Guangyuan's conditions have already touched your heart. , but you are unwilling to give up Ayiguli.
This was true for Yan Lin, and it was also true for Li Ji.
The young master already regarded Ayiguli as his own woman, so he would not return her to the Yan State, not to mention that the Yan State was now dying, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
There is no strength to compete with us.”
I whispered: "Having said that, if I reject Gao Guangyuan and choose war, I will still have to pay a certain price.
In comparison, it is obviously not a wise thing for me to give up easy things for difficult things."
Jiao Zhenqi said: "Young Master must be thinking of a way to accept Gao Guangyuan's conditions while ensuring Ayiguli's safety."
I sighed: "I just realized now that there are so few ways to get the best of both worlds in this world."
Jiao Zhenqi said: "If Gao Guangyuan is indeed credible, then we can send experts to infiltrate the bride-to-be team.
Even if the palace incident of Yan State occurs, we can ensure the safety of Ayiguli."
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I said without concern: "Wouldn't that put more brothers in danger?"
Jiao Zhenqi said: "Even so, compared with launching a war, the price is much smaller.
Master, you might as well consider it."
I frowned and said, "I want to ask Ayiguli personally about this matter."
Jiao Zhenqi nodded and said, "I will send someone to Luhaiyuan to pick her up right now."
At this time, Adong came towards us and said: "Master, there is a nun named Yuanhui outside who wants to see you."
I was slightly startled, and my heart suddenly became heavy.
When I met Qiuyue Handi in Zhuocheng that day, she once said that if she passed away in one day, I would bury her in the Plum Blossom Valley.
Could it be said that she has passed away now?
Adong saw that I had not spoken for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you want me to call her in?"
I shook my head and said, "You guys stay away, I have to go out to meet her in person."
When he walked out of the door, he saw Yuan Hui wearing a white monk's robe, standing quietly in the snow, holding an urn wrapped in white cloth in his hand.
Seeing the sad expression on her face, I immediately understood what was going on.
Thinking of Qiu Yuehan's deep affection for me, my eyes couldn't help but moisten.
Yuan Hui saw me and slowly knelt down in front of me: "Piaomiao Pavilion disciple Yuan Hui meets the master."
I hurriedly knelt down on the snow.
This kneeling was not for her, but for Qiu Yuehan, who treated me like a master.
I whispered: "Senior Sister Yuanhui, please get up, I can't bear such a big gift. " The guard outside the door saw me kneeling down, and hurriedly followed suit.
Only then did Yuan Hui realize what I was doing, and a trace of gratitude flashed in her eyes, because she was a stranger and I couldn't help her. , and she stood up one after another.
Yuan Hui took the ashes and handed them into my hands respectfully, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Master asked me to come to you before he died.
You must not forget what you promised her."
I nodded with tears in my eyes: "Senior Sister Yuanhui, don't worry, Senior Qiu treats me with great kindness.
Yinkong will definitely do everything she asks."
The next morning, Yuan Hui and I went to the Plum Blossom Valley in the south of Chuzhou City.
Since Qiu Yuehan mentioned this to me last time, I had people move the residents around the Plum Blossom Valley, and now it is empty.
I did not let my followers enter the valley.
Yuan Hui and I held Qiu Yuehan's ashes in our hands and walked slowly into the Plum Blossom Valley.
I have a constant feeling of guilt towards Qiu Yuehan, not only because she saved me in danger several times, but in my subconscious, Qiu Yuehan's death had a great relationship with me.
If it weren't for me, she wouldn't have been set up by Qing Yan and ended up in such a miserable end.
In the Plum Blossom Valley, the snow is deep, and the cool air is mixed with the fresh fragrance of winter plums, which penetrates the heart and refreshes the spirit of the people.
The path at the entrance of the valley is very narrow.
At its narrowest point, it can only accommodate two people walking side by side.
After walking for more than a mile, the view suddenly opens up.
The valley is filled with yellow wintersweet trees, each one standing proudly in the snow.
Looking at the wintersweet blooming on the branches, I couldn't help but think of Qingyan.
I wonder where she is now.
How could this woman who was once so tender to me be so cruel to her uncle?
Did she really inherit it?
I can't believe Leng Guxuan's cold and ruthless nature.
Qingyan and I get along day and night, and the affection shown is definitely not disguised.
But how can I explain everything in front of me?
Yuan Hui took out a yellowed map, and we continued to move forward according to the map, and stopped at the southwest corner of the Plum Blossom Valley.
There was a pool of water here.
The waterfall above had already solidified due to the cold weather, and the pool had also formed. covered with thick ice.
The wintersweet flowers here are in particularly luxuriant bloom, and the surrounding pool is covered with layers of yellow flowers.
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Not far from the water pool, there is a thatched pavilion that has collapsed long ago.
There are two connected thatched cottages behind the thatched pavilion.
Yuan Hui cried and said, "Uncle Master lived here back then."
I nodded and thought to myself: "Qiu Yuehan chose Plum Blossom as the burial place because it has a special meaning to her.
Could this be the place where she and Hua Zhuyue fell in love?"
I walked slowly towards the hut, came to the door, and reached out to push open the door covered with cobwebs and dust.
I didn't expect that the door had already rotted over the years and fell to the ground with a creak.
When I walked into the room, I saw that the tables, chairs and benches were all in their original condition.
Because of the experience I just had, I didn't dare to touch anything in the room for fear of destroying it.
Yuan Hui said: "Uncle Master asked me to burn everything here."
I nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, when I suddenly noticed a portrait hanging on the west wall.
I have always liked paintings, so I naturally have to pay more attention to any ink stains.
I walked over and carefully took off the painting from the wall. , the scroll was covered with a thick layer of floating dust, and it was difficult to see what was painted on it.
I came to a bright place and carefully brushed away the floating dust, only to see that the painting on the scroll was a portrait of a man.
The man's face was somewhat familiar to me.
I blinked hard and moved closer to the light.
Looking at it, his eyes immediately froze on the scroll, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
This man's face was 80% similar to Cao Rui's.
I blurted out: "How could it be him?"
Yuan Hui also came over and said in confusion: "What are you talking about?
Do you know this person?"
I quickly calmed down my mood and smiled calmly: "I just think this person looks familiar."
Yuan Hui shook her head and said, "I have never seen this person before."
I whispered: "Is he Hua Zhuyue?"
Yuan Hui was full of confusion and said: "Hua Zhuyue is a master in our sect.
In addition, he died young, so I have never seen his true face.
I heard that his ability to disguise himself was the best in the world.
What is this portrait?"
It’s not possible to know if it’s not him.”
I nodded and carefully put the portrait away.
If the portrait was really that of Hua Zhuyue, then Cao Rui would undoubtedly have an inseparable relationship with Hua Zhuyue.
I could almost conclude that Cao Rui was Hua Zhuyue.
But why did he hand over the erotic pictures to me in the first place, and why did he repeatedly point to me, Cao Rui, and what kind of secrets does he hold?
I suddenly thought of Caixue.
Was my encounter with Cao Rui a chance encounter?
Did Caixue and him know each other before?
Layers of fog shrouded my heart.
I wished I could put all this aside immediately. mystery and see the truth of the whole thing.
Yuan Hui burned these two huts with her own hands.
Although I don’t know the past between Qiu Yuehan and Hua Zhuyue, I can conclude that their best memories were stored here, and the burning of the hut also represents her That relationship ended completely with the passing of her life.
Yuan Hui and I buried Qiu Yuehan's ashes on the land burned by the fire.
According to Qiu Yuehan's instructions, the tomb should be flush with the ground and plum blossoms should be planted around it.
I fulfilled her wish with my own hands.
We knelt respectfully in front of Qiu Yuehan’s tomb and worshiped three times.
In my mind, although Qiu Yuehan and I do not have the status of master and disciple, I have long regarded her as my master.
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I asked Yuan Hui, "Where are you going, senior sister?"
Yuan Hui said softly: "I plan to go to Jin."
I was slightly surprised and said, "Senior sister, why did you go to Jin?"
Yuan Hui's eyes fell on my left hand, and I lowered my head to look.
What she focused on was the green jade ring that Qiu Yuehan had given me.
Yuan Hui said: "Master, as a disciple of Piaomiao Pavilion, I naturally have to contribute to Piaomiao Pavilion.
Before my uncle passed away, he specifically told Master to take good care of the disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion."
I secretly smiled bitterly in my heart.
Could this Piaomiao Pavilion be a nunnery?
If Qiu Yuehan left me a group of nuns to take care of, wouldn’t it be a big joke in the world?
I asked tentatively: "Sister, where exactly is Piaomiao Pavilion located in Jin?"
Yuan Hui said: "Piaomiao Pavilion is located in Qingshu Mountain outside Xiliang City in Jin State.
The owner can find it there."
I whispered: "But the eight hundred miles of Qingshu Mountain" Yuan Hui nodded.
I smiled bitterly and said: "Qingshu Mountain is so big, even if I go there, I may not be able to find it."
Yuan Hui pointed at the ring on my hand and said: "There is a dragon inside.
After arriving at Qingshu Mountain, the direction the dragon's head points to is the direction of Piaomiao Pavilion.
No matter where you are, the direction of the dragon's head will not change. ” I looked at the ring on my hand with doubt.
It was such a magical thing in the world.
Yuan Hui expected that I would not believe it, so she said softly: "This object is the most precious treasure passed down from generation to generation in Piaomiao Pavilion.
Only the master of Piaomiao Pavilion can own it.
When my uncle passed it to you, it meant that the entire Piaomiao Pavilion was handed over to you.
Don't let her down."
I nodded solemnly: "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely protect the safety of the entire Piaomiao Pavilion."
Yuan Hui asked: "When I return to Piaomiao Pavilion this time, I will inform this sect that you have become the master of Piaomiao Pavilion.
However," she hesitated and then said, "Although you have the status of a prince, since you have become the master of Piaomiao Pavilion, You must respect the rules of this sect.
The sixth day of June every year is the day to worship the divine light in Piao Miao Pavilion.
On this day, you must come to the Ice Palace in person to host the ceremony.
After burying Qiu Yuehan, Yuan Hui left Plum Blossom Valley.
I sent her outside the valley.
Before leaving, Yuan Hui said to me: "Master, my uncle asked me to tell you something before he died."
I saw her twinkling eyes, thinking that she was reluctant to say this, so I smiled and said, "Sister, it's okay to say it."
Yuan Hui said: "Uncle Master said that she doesn't blame Qingyan, and I won't let you blame her.
The reason why Qingyan does so many things may have unspeakable difficulties."
I nodded, Qiu Yuehan did have an extraordinary mind.
Yuan Hui said: "But I won't forgive her, and neither will Piaomiao Pavilion."
I understood what Yuan Hui meant and nodded silently.
Yuan Hui said no more, turned around and walked away.
Che Hao and A Dong had been waiting outside the hometown for a long time.
They saw Yuan Hui walking away and then came to my side.
Che Hao said: "Young Master's affairs are done, shall we return to Chuzhou?"
I looked up at the sky.
Night was about to fall.
I sighed softly and said, "Senior Qiu treats me like a master and a disciple.
I want to keep vigil for her in front of her grave tonight."
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They both nodded.
I said again: "Please don't accompany me in.
Senior Qiu has a weak nature, and I'm afraid she doesn't like others disturbing her peace."
Adong brought me a coat and whispered, "The night is cold and windy.
Master, please be more careful."
I smiled calmly and took the lantern from Che Hao: "This Plum Blossom Valley is a death valley.
There is only this entrance, so there is no danger."
Che Hao smiled and said: "We have inspected it before and it is very safe inside."
Keeping a vigil for Qiu Yuehan was not a sudden decision on my part.
No matter from every aspect, I should do something for her.
I sat silently in front of Qiu Yuehan's tomb, carefully examining the portrait in my hand under the light.
The expression and appearance of the person in the painting looked more and more like Cao Rui.
If Cao Rui is Hua Zhuyue, then Qingyan is his and Leng Guxuan’s daughter.
Who is Caixue?
Why did Cao Rui hand over such an important treasure map to Caixue?
The cold wind blew by, blowing up the ice flakes on the ground, and transferred them to my sleeves and collar, making me shiver.
Looking up, the candle finally burned out.
I quietly practiced Wu Jian Xuan Gong all over my body, and quickly drove away the chill in my body.
The moonlight shines quietly in the Plum Blossom Valley, everything is so quiet.
I seem to see the scene of Hua Zhuyue and Qiu Yuehan walking in the plum forest.
Qiu Yuehan's life was undoubtedly unfortunate.
She died without the feelings that should be hers.
Looking up at the dark blue night sky, I can't help but think about it.
Even if I have mastered martial arts to Qiu Yuehan's level, I will still die after all, but power has supreme power.
One day, I will also face death.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh.
How could I suddenly think that the Emperor of Death was obsessed with the magic of immortality, just to prolong his life.
To control Dakang's political power for a longer period of time.
Will I be like him one day in the future?
I took a deep breath of cool air.
I have just taken the step of conquering the world.
For me, seizing the land of Yan is just the beginning.
The most glorious moment in my life is far away.
I must cherish every moment.
One day allowed me to fully enjoy the joy of life.
My eyes suddenly froze on the cliff opposite.
With my superhuman eyesight, I could immediately tell that there was a figure of white light on the cliff, moving downwards rapidly along the cliff.
I couldn't help being frightened, and hurriedly hid behind the collapsed thatched pavilion.
Later, I don’t know who visited the place late at night.
The white figure fell in the valley like a ghost.
I looked up at the straight and steep cliff, and felt a sense of wonder in my heart.
Such a light skill has reached an extraordinary level.
There should be very few people in the world who can do it.
It gave me an ominous premonition.
It enveloped my heart, could this person be Leng Guxuan?
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I couldn't help but take a breath of air.
If it was really her, I would be in big trouble.
The person in white must be a girl with a graceful figure.
Because of the distance between her and me, and the veil covering her face, I couldn't see her true face clearly.
The night wind was blowing gently, and her clothes were fluttering, and her whole body was like a ghost.
She is like a wave fairy, with a completely otherworldly and otherworldly temperament.
My breathing became more and more rapid.
This woman's steps were elegant and seemed extremely familiar to me.
A voice in my heart silently shouted: "Qing Yan" Although I couldn't see her appearance, I could tell This woman must be Qingyan who has been missing for a long time.
Qingyan looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the lantern I had hung in front of the tomb.
After all, I was still negligent.
Fortunately, the candle had burned out long ago, so it should not arouse her suspicion.
Qingyan saw the soil not covered by ice and snow, and she must have found the burial place of Qiu Yuehan.
I secretly begged in my heart: "She probably didn't come to destroy Qiu Yuehan's remains.
If that's true, I will never let her do that."
But Qingyan slowly knelt down in front of Qiu Yuehan's grave and began to sob silently.
I was slightly startled, and I felt a bit relieved.
Qingyan came to pay homage to Qiu Yuehan.
It seemed that she was full of apologies and guilt for Qiu Yuehan.
Qingyan said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Qingyan, I can't help you."
I thought to myself: "If I had known this, why would you have killed such a kind elder?"
Qingyan cried and said: "Uncle, my disciple just wants to get the Wujian Xuan Gong, and has no intention of harming you.
You must forgive me if you are alive in heaven."
She cried until she was so excited that she gasped violently and spat out a puff.
Snow fog.
I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.
Only then did I realize that I had always cared about her.
Even though she had done so many bad things, I had never really blamed her.
Qingyan cried so sadly that her shoulders swayed and she fell on the snow.
I didn't care about hiding my whereabouts.
I got up and rushed over.
I stretched out my hand to help Qingyan up.
Unexpectedly, Qingyan suddenly turned around.
Body, she pointed at my chest to ask for acupuncture points.
When she saw my face clearly, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she fainted in excitement.
I picked up her delicate body and reached out to feel her pulse.
I felt that her pulse was strong and weak, sometimes slow and sometimes rapid, and her breath was extremely weak.
I stared at her tightly closed beautiful eyes and thought to myself: "Is she still lying to me?"
I held Qingyan's catkins, followed the instructions in the Qi Guiding Chapter of Wu Jian Xuan Gong, and injected a flow of air into her body.
The flow of air into her meridians was instantly blocked, and I felt that her inner breath was extremely disordered. , obviously a sign of obsession.
I couldn't help but feel horrified, why did Qingyan become like this?
I carried her to the thatched pavilion, put my coat on her body, and lit the thatched pavilion with the flint I brought with me.
After a long time, Qingyan leisurely woke up.
She struggled to break away from my arms: "Don't worry about me."
I hugged her delicate body hard and said: "Qingyan, tell me, what happened and why did you do such a thing?"
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Qingyan's eyes as clear as lake water were filled with cold tears: "My affairs have nothing to do with you.
You don't need to ask, and there is no need to know."
She tried to shake off my arm, but I grabbed her harder.
I said angrily: "I won't let you leave."
Qingyan said angrily: "Why do you?"
"Because you are my woman" Qingyan's delicate body trembled, her cherry lips looked increasingly pale, but her eyes softened under my close gaze.
I hugged her desperately.
Kissed her lips almost roughly.
Tears slowly slid down her pretty face.
She started to cry so loudly that I had to let her go.
She was crying so uncontrollably that I gently touched her shoulder, trying to help her calm down, but Qingyan fell into coma again.
Because of Qingyan's unexpected appearance, I left Plum Blossom Valley early.
I don't know why she came here.
Did she want to deceive me again, or did she sincerely come to Qiu Yuehan's tomb to express repentance?
But I understand that I feel sorry for Qingyan.
The feelings never change.
I couldn't let go of her, no matter what she had done.
After leaving Snow Valley, I asked Che Hao to go to Luhaiyuan overnight to invite Hui Qiao over.
Firstly, I wanted Huiqiao to diagnose and treat her disease.
Secondly, I wanted to find out whether Qingyan's condition was fake.
Returning to my villa in Chuzhou, I reported Qingyan directly into my room.
She was still asleep, but her pulse became more and more disordered.
I retreated from everyone and closed the door.
In the past, I used the technique of Yin and Yang to heal serious injuries in Qingyan's body.
Can I still do it now?
I called softly into Qingyan's ear, but she didn't respond at all.
I sighed.
It seemed that the injuries in Qingyan's body this time were much more serious than last time.
I untied Qingyan's clothes and faced her flawless and exquisite jade body.
I couldn't help but feel a little distraught.
I forced myself to calm down and carefully examined Qingyan's delicate body, but I saw her snow-like skin.
On the body, there were no scars, and there should be no external injuries, so I felt a little relieved.
I whispered: "Qingyan, I don't mean to blaspheme you, I am healing you."
I secretly restrained the desire in my heart and gently picked up her seductive body.
There was a clear and clear state in my mind.
As our bodies blended, the breath slowly entered Qingyan's body.
To my disappointment, I couldn't find her inner breath in Qingyan's body.
I tried to guide the airflow into her Dantian.
At this time, Qingyan's beautiful eyes slowly opened.
She immediately understood what I was doing, struggled to break away and said: "Don't let me go quickly."
I whispered: "Qingyan, we can definitely cure your internal injuries as we did before."
Qingyan cried: "Let me go quickly, I don't want to hurt you."
I still didn't understand the true meaning of her words.
I just felt a cold and extremely cold cyclone rising from Qingyan's Dantian.
The pulse in my body was attracted by this huge cyclone and involuntarily moved towards Qingyan.
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The delicate body flows away.
At this time, it was too late to let go of Qingyan's delicate body.
Our bodies seemed to be glued together, and the inner breath flowed continuously from my body to Qingyan.
I stared at Qingyan silently, just because I was unable to say anything, and a voice echoed repeatedly in my mind, she deceived me.
But Qingyan's expression was more painful than mine.
My inner breath rushed into her body with great force.
She seemed to be unable to bear it.
Blood kept spitting out from her lips, turning our chests completely red.
She exerted all her strength.
He bit his lower lip, and the cold cyclone in his body seemed to change direction in an instant.
I took this opportunity to separate from her delicate body.
The whole body was limp and without any strength, lying helplessly on the bed.
Qingyan spat out another mouthful of blood and fell unconscious on the bed.
I panted for a long time, and then I regained some strength.
I struggled to put on my clothes.
Even such a simple movement had already made me out of breath.
As the silent movement Xuan Gong was running around my body, I felt that my Dantian was empty, and it no longer had the same feeling as before.
There was a feeling of being filled with aura, and ten of the energy in his body was actually sucked away by Qingyan.
A wry smile appeared on the corners of my lips.
Regardless of whether Qingyan meant to harm me or not, all the martial arts I had worked so hard to cultivate were almost completely wasted in an instant.
My reckless behavior finally brought a heavy price to myself.
A gentle voice sounded outside the door: "Brother Long, are you okay?"
But Ayiguli had already arrived.
I replied in a low voice: "I am okay."
The voice was so dry that even I felt Extremely unfamiliar.
Ayiguli seemed to notice something: "Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"
I struggled to get up from the bed and opened the door.
Ayiguli was standing outside the door with a worried look on her face.
I forced a smile, my knees weakened, and I knelt on the ground with a plop.
Ayiguli cried to save my body: "Brother Long" I was afraid that she would disturb others, so I whispered: "Don't make any noise, help me sit down first."
Ayiguli quickly calmed down, helped me sit down on the chair, and then closed the door behind her back.
The clothes around me were soaked with sweat, and I was still sweating profusely.
When Ayiguli saw me like this, she was extremely worried: "If it doesn't work out, I'm going to see a doctor."
I grabbed her wrist: "I'm fine, you go and see if she's still alive."
I pointed at Qingyan on the bed.
Ayiguli's pretty face suddenly turned red.
Qingyan was still lying on the bed with her beautiful body spread out.
Even a woman's heart would be moved by her seductive figure.
Ayiguli could naturally imagine what happened to us just now.
She walked over with a shy face, felt Qingyan's pulse, and covered Qingyan's delicate body with a brocade quilt.
Her beautiful eyes were lowered, not daring to look at me, and she whispered: "She is still alive":