Regardless of whether Qiqi was happy or not, she finally got up, left the tent, and went to Wuming.

After she walked away, Meng Cangyun looked at Chu Xuanchi and said, "The magic skills you have practiced now are beyond the Heavenly Evil. Maybe it is not bad, but if you are accidentally retaliated by the demonic energy, you will be unable to save your life."

I said so much tonight and said everything I should say. I knew I could not persuade him by just one or two words. She didn't waste her energy and persuade him. She said at the end: "If you insist on continuing to practice, I won't stop it. I still have some mental formulas in my mind. After I set out tomorrow, remind me and let me copy it. In the future, I will practice with the formulas to see if I can guide the demonic nature in your body back."

Everything is unknown, and she can only take one step at a time. She doesn’t have a good memory, so she reminds him as well.

Meng Cangyun stood up, Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu also stood up immediately. Seeing that Chu Jiangnan was about to get up, Meng Cangyun said, "Your body has not yet recovered, so take a good rest."

"The Queen Mother is still weak. It's almost dawn. Go back and rest early." Mu Chu advised her.

Meng Cangyun nodded before turning around and leaving.

Until the sound of her footsteps gradually drifted away, and when she heard clearly the movement of her lifting the curtain of the carriage and stepping up, the three people in the tent finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The clothes were wet inside and outside. Such a petite woman spoke gently, and she didn't even have much temper. She was completely different from her domineering aura when she faced the enemy.

In front of them, they were clearly just a kind senior, but when they spoke to her, the pressure was not something they could not imagine.

She seemed to have a pair of sharp eyes. No matter what you were thinking, as long as she took a look at it casually, her thoughts would be easily penetrated by her, just like a roundworm in her belly.

The ancients said that it is difficult for women to raise villains. Sure enough, women really cannot offend, especially women who are elders.

From then on, this family has another person who must be served carefully, one is the seven girls and the other is the queen. If anyone is unhappy, life will be difficult.

Mu Chu wiped the sweat from the forehead with her sleeve, looked back at Chu Jiangnan, told him to rest well, and then walked out.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xuanchi remained silent and also took steps at the same time. The two stopped behind the curtain and blocked each other's way out.

The two eyes, which were not cold but obviously not much warm, were entangled for a moment, and they immediately moved away with disgust, wanting to go out, but they took steps at the same time. Now neither of them could get out.

"No wonder the Queen Mother said you have a tacit understanding. It seems that your tacit understanding is really destined by heaven." Chu Jiangnan's voice came over behind him calmly.

One is Xuantian and the other is Jinghong. That duel happened thousands of years ago. Until now, people can still meet each other and fall in love with the same woman again. These are probably really destined by heaven.

It turns out that fate has paved these paths for them, but now they want to break their fate.

Mu Chu pursed his lips and faced coldly, and took another step, and this time he finally left the tent first.

Chu Xuanchi looked back at Chu Jiangnan and said coldly: "The Queen Mother wants you and Qiqi to practice, but the practice with me still has to continue until the demonic nature of your body is completely eliminated."

After leaving these words, he also walked out.

Chu Jiangnan, who was thrown down, flicked his fingers casually, and the thin quilt that fell on a corner was grabbed in his hand out of thin air. He turned over and lay down. Turned around and saw two guqins lying quietly on the short table.

When the girl Qiqi went out, she didn't know what she was thinking. She was so distracted that she even forgot to put her harp piano back into her bracelet.

Looking at the ends of the world, I don’t know what it feels like.

He couldn't remember the entanglements of life and life, nor did he know what he and Qiqi had experienced in each life.

He only has three souls of a man from the reincarnation. If he compares himself to an old man from the reincarnation, he is just her master. But in his previous life, he married her and gave birth to a child...

Things shouldn't have been like this, but by chance, I've taken this path. With this saying, fate has been broken. Will there be a turning point in this life?

Although the master is proficient in astronomy and numerology and can see through the past and present, his ability is limited. He can only calculate the heavenly tribulation, but he cannot calculate who the heavenly tribulation will fall on, let alone the source of entanglement between him and Qiqi for generations. He also said that they are destined to be together.

When Mengjun gets better, they will also find the treasure of Lingshan. When they go back to Sangcheng to see the master again, he must tell him all the legend of the Spirit Cave Heaven and everything that happened to them. In this way, he should not persuade him to be with Qiqi again.

I was already unsure of the relationship, but now I learned that the one who was entangled with Qiqi's life and death was Xuan Tian and Jinghong, and it had nothing to do with him, so I didn't dare to think about the so-called husband-wife relationship with her.

I accidentally took the wrong path in my previous life, and in the end, the Yin and Yang were separated. I am afraid that it was because of the mistake I made accidentally that I would have the consequences of the current consequences.

In this life, he only needs to stay with Qiqi. He is a relative or a confidant at the end of the world, but not a couple. From the beginning, everyone was wrong. Today, it was not too late to correct it. When Qiqi went to find Wuming, Wuming was still sitting on the tree, leaning against the trunk, while resting with his eyes closed.

Her mother warned her that if she couldn't coax him tonight, she would let her feed the mosquitoes here for a night. This is true.

Seeing that she had only stood here for less than a stick of incense, she saw that the unknown hero had no idea how many pitiful weak lives had killed. There were so many mosquitoes in this place, how could she survive this night?

After exploring the world bracelet for a long time, I couldn't find anything like mosquito coils. Finally, I found a bottle of perfume that I had been shopping in the military supermarket with Yeche Ye and found in the corner.

The smell of perfume is stimulating and has some usefulness for mosquito repellent, but when she put the perfume in her hand, she looked up at the figure and hesitated again.

The man didn't look like he was injured at all, but the Queen Mother asked her to coax him. It felt so strange that such a big man could be coaxed by someone.

How should she speak to coax her? What should she say to him? Suddenly saying such inexplicable words seemed a bit unreasonable. She was a good match for quarrel with him, coaxing him... When she thought about it, her scalp became numb.

I couldn't think of a suitable opening remark and didn't know what to say to him later. It was really stumped now. I lingered under the bottle of perfume for a long time, but I was reluctant to go up.

In fact, when she came out and walked towards her, Wuming had already noticed her existence. He thought she would go up to find him directly after she came, but she didn't expect that she was standing alone, lowering her head, and not knowing what she was dazing.

Sometimes sighing lightly, occasionally stomping my feet, so bored, I don’t seem to feel very good, I want to go down and comfort me, but I don’t know what I can comfort me.

There was such an important person around her, and his comfort was of no significance to her. He just didn't understand what she was doing under this tree at this time. Didn't he know that he was on top?

The person below is anxious and irritable, but the person above is confused and not irritable, but he is a little unable to sit still.

At the end, Qiqi stomped his feet and was about to go up to find him, Wuming's tall body had already steadily falling in front of her.

Looking at the tall figure that suddenly landed in front of him, Qiqi, who had not yet come to his senses, was so scared that he took two steps back.

She looked up at him, patted her chest and said in a panic: "Why did you suddenly come down? Do you want to scare people? Do you know that people are scary, and it is easy to scare people to death?"

Wuming was snatched by her mouth and didn't know what to say to her. At this moment, she didn't look like she was in a bad mood. Since she was not in a bad mood, he ignored it.

When he turned around, he could not see any changes under his feet. He had already returned to the position he had just sat, leaning against the tree trunk, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Qiqi let out a breath, still unable to understand what he was thinking, but seeing his figure really felt a little lonely, she finally bit her lip and jumped up, found a seat beside him, took out the perfume, and sprayed it around.

The pungent smell penetrated into the nostrils, and Wuming couldn't help but sneeze several times, and his big palm fell on the tip of his nose, blocking all the cool liquid floating towards him.

He looked at her and said unhappily: "What medicine do you want to apply to me? I don't remember when I offended you."

"This is called perfume, not medicine." Qiqi gave him a blank look, sprayed several times before explaining to him: "This thing can repel mosquitoes, but it won't last long. I will spray it again after it's working."

"Stop squirting, this smell is painful." Wuming rubbed the tip of his slightly red nose, narrowed his starry eyes slightly, and focused on the movements around him.

"What are you doing?" Seeing his eyes swept from the top of his head to the feet, then back from the feet to the top of his head, coming and going, as if looking for something.

Qiqi frowned, subconsciously leaned behind him, staying away from him: "Don't think about making a fuss about me, I have someone in my heart."

Wuming's face sank, and he said angrily: "Just kill you mosquitoes, but kindly, he is a donkey's liver and lungs."

Qiqi tilted her lips and wanted to speak, but in the end she endured it and became silent.

In fact, the Queen Mother was not wrong. Wuming and they were both a family. She never said she didn't care about him. She just used to fighting with him, occasionally quarreling or even fighting. The relationship was not bad, but just fighting. Isn't it also a way to get along?
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