fairy wife

"A pair of red phoenix eyes...with camellia on your head?" Shi'er propped himself up on his hands and tried to sit up, but Qiuqiu helped him to lean against the window.

Qiuqiu held his hand: "I'll draw it for you to see."

Her fingertips trace in the air.

She firmly remembered the appearance of that woman, no matter how long it had passed, she would never forget it.

The person Qiuqiu draws is not the one who always smiles, but the expression when she pours poisonous blood into the medicine bowl at the end.

At that moment, her eyes were slightly wider than usual, her temple hair was disheveled, and her breathing seemed rapid.

She was nervous, maybe scared, or maybe even more excited because she could finally achieve her goal.

Qiuqiu stopped her hands and turned to look at Shi'er.

He obviously recognized the murderer.

Shi'er looked at the virtual image and whispered, "She is Ding Biyun."

"Where is she now?"

Shi'er's eyes told her the answer.

Qiuqiu asked softly, "Is she dead?"

This is not impossible. Feng Jiu has undergone many changes. It should have been decades since Qiuqiu witnessed the poisoning.In these decades, anything can happen.

Qiuqiu felt uncomfortable in her chest.

Knowing the truth back then, she could also feel the despair, helplessness, and anger.Especially when she witnessed the poisoning with her own eyes, and saw Shi'er's mother drink the poison without knowing it.

At that moment, Qiuqiu felt as if her chest was about to explode.

Even if the victim was not Shi'er's mother, but a stranger she didn't know, she would feel this way.

Watching someone get cheated on their face.Being poisoned to death, but I couldn't help her, I couldn't do anything.She had to do something to get rid of the despair and resentment throbbing in her chest.

But he was full of strength, but he punched nothing.

For the vile poisoner is as dead as the poisoned man.

This left the pain and resentment in their hearts nowhere to rest.

Qiuqiu sat leaning against Shi'er, and asked after a while, "What kind of person is she?"

Even if she can't take revenge, at least she has to solve the doubts in her heart.

"She used to be the elder of the Spiritual Bird Garden. As far as I can remember, she rarely came out to see people. It was said that she was seriously injured many years ago and her health has been bad. Elder Ou once mentioned to me that my mother We were very close to her while we were alive."

It is indeed very "good", how ironic this sentence sounds now.

Qiuqiu gently touched Shi'er's face.

She knew that the pain and anger accumulated in Shi'er's heart were no less than hers.But now they can't take revenge, this person is dead.It is impossible to drag her out of the grave and whip her corpse to vent her anger.Even if this matter is made public, the hurt and lost people will not come back.

Neither of them could sleep that night.

It was almost dawn, and through the long open window, one could see that the wind and snow outside had stopped.Dongfang showed a fish belly white.

Dawn should make people feel hope is coming, but this time Qiuqiu can't feel the feeling brought by the alternation of day and night at all.

Even though the sun rises every day.But those things that have happened, they will never be able to do anything about living in the present.

Qiuqiu fed him another Qingxin Pill, and Shi'er fell into a deep sleep.

Qiuqiu sat beside him and watched him silently for a while.

She really wanted to make him happy.

Qiuqiu stretched out her hand and gently brushed a lock of hair on his forehead.

He fell asleep peacefully, and she watched from the side.

Qiuqiu lowered her head, and Huo'er jumped out of the Ruyi ring, lying on her neck.

"Huo'er." Qiuqiu touched its head.

Huo'er licked her fingers.

Qiuqiu took out the jerky and held it in his palm to feed it.

The longer the fire, the more energetic.Also more and more beautiful.The scales all over the body emit a dark red light, as if carved from pieces of precious stones.The two dragon horns on the head are no longer two small bulges the size of soybeans.Instead, it becomes slender, round, and looks like the antlers of a young deer.

"I haven't taken care of you these days, are you bored?" Qiuqiu asked softly.

Huo'er stopped eating, and looked at Qiuqiu with her round golden eyes, her small appearance indeed seemed a bit aggrieved.

"It's really good at acting like a baby." Qiuqiu touched its horns. The corners didn't look hard, and even felt a little elastic when touched by fingers. It felt like an eraser used when I was a child.

Huo'er didn't look uncomfortable, and rubbed the corner on Qiuqiu's hand.

"I've become a palm palm, do you know that?"

Huo'er also nodded towards her, as if he understood the meaning of her words.

Qiuqiu smiled and touched its head lightly with her lips.

Huo'er coiled up her body as if embarrassed, and hid her head.

Then it slipped from Qiuqiu's hands and climbed onto Shi'er.

Shi'er's poisonous injury recurred, and Huo'er would probably be affected as well.

Of course Qiuqiu is happy to see their relationship between master and dragon get better.

Huo'er crawled up to Shi'er's neck, moved his head closer, and sniffed between Shi'er's nose and mouth, with an expression as if he was smelling some food.

"Hey, don't move around."

Being close is being close, but Shi'er and her are not in the same temper.She thinks Huo'er is cute and often touches and kisses him, but Shi'er will never accept Huo'er kissing him just to show his closeness.

Huo'er's head stood up slightly, and its body was wrapped around Shi'er's chest. Under Qiuqiu's gaze, Shi'er's body swelled up slightly.

From being no more than the thickness of an index finger just now, it has become the size of a teacup mouth, and the length is even more than ten feet.

Qiuqiu was stunned, Huo'er's posture didn't seem to be playful, Qiuqiu had never seen it act so solemnly.

Could it be that it is going to make an advanced breakthrough now?

No, it shouldn't be, the timing is not right, and its foundation is not yet solid. As Shi'er predicted before, it will take at least another year or two for Huo'er to break through again.

But Qiuqiu didn't stop it.

Huo'er is a spiritual pet, and a spiritual pet will never harm its master.

Huo'er's head tilted slightly forward.Its golden eyes closed.The distance between Tou and Shi'er's faces is getting closer and closer.

Shi'er frowned slightly, and his chest heaved more violently than before.

Fire is breathing in.

The aura in Fengxian Pavilion was a little unstable, not only that, Qiuqiu even felt the aura in her body fluctuate faintly, Huo'er's body seemed to generate a huge suction force, giving Qiuqiu a kind of spiritual power of her own With the illusion of being drawn by it, Qiuqiu lightly pressed her hand on her chest, calming down.

Shi'er raised his chin slightly, and frowned.An unnatural blush gradually appeared on the originally bloodless cheeks.

Huo'er's tail curled up, his body twitched, and a thin low moan came out of his throat.

It is also working hard.

Qiuqiu pressed her chest hard.

What is Huoer doing?

A dark red color gushed out from Shi'er's nose.

The red color is dark and thin, like the thinnest needle grass incense, the smoke generated after being ignited.

Huo'er's mouth opened slightly.The red mist rose slowly, as if an invisible hand was holding it and slowly pulling it outward.

Qiuqiu opened her eyes wide, she understood somewhat in her heart.

She has never seen this red mist, but she has felt it before.

This is the heat toxin that emerged in the body when Shi'er was ill.

Qiuqiu faced Shi'er's illness several times.But whether it's her, Master Yuxia or Master Fang.There is nothing to do with this heat poison.They could think of ways to suppress and resolve it, but they couldn't completely remove it from Shi'er's body.When the heat poisoning broke out, there was no warning.When it is not attacking, it is hidden somewhere in Shi'er's body, and no one can find it.

Huo'er was obviously struggling, and the tip of its tail was curled up tightly.The scales all over the body have been opened, and Qiuqiu can even hear the creaking of its joints.

But now she can't intervene in this matter.If you interrupt, all previous efforts will be for naught.

The red mist gushed out slowly, and then seemed to be pulled by a thin thread, and was sucked into the mouth by the fire.

This is highly poisonous, how could Huo'er swallow it?

Qiuqiu watched them nervously.

This process lasted for a full cup of tea, the red mist became thinner and weaker, and after the last wisp was sucked into the mouth by Huo'er, it swayed and fell on Shi'er's chest with a thud.

"fire!"

Qiuqiu picked it up nervously, and checked it from head to toe.

This……

She was stunned for a moment, then injected spiritual power into its body, and checked again.

Are you okay?how come?

Or after the poison entered its body, it also hid like it was in Shi'er's body?

Huo'er's eyes slowly opened. It seemed that it was just exhausted, but its energy was still good.

When Qiuqiu looked at it, Huo'er clicked his mouth and belched loudly.

This is... Qiuqiu really doesn't know how to judge the situation in front of her.

Huo'er wouldn't be taking those poisons...as if they were tonics and digesting them after eating them?

Qiuqiu knew how poisonous it was.

She went to investigate Shi'er's situation again, but Shi'er was still in a deep sleep, and there was nothing unusual about his body.

Qiuqiu was sitting next to him with a fire in his hand. This kind of thing... At this time, she didn't even have anyone to discuss with.

She pondered for a while, until she heard footsteps outside.

Qiuqiu stood up and went to the door, Lin Su and Guan Wei walked over.

Qiuqiu was the first to speak: "Don't call me Zhangfeng, whatever you called me before, it will be the same in the future."

Lin Su smiled: "Then I won't be polite, Miss Jingqiu, is the young master there?"

"What is there to find him?"

Lin Su paused slightly.

Qiuqiu didn't speak like this before, she always regarded herself as a guest, and she would always take the initiative to avoid Feng Jiu's affairs, her attitude seemed polite and distant.

But now she no longer regards herself as an outsider in her speech and expression.

Lin Su said: "We want to report back to the young master. Now there are two masters of the nine peaks, the young master and you. There are people in the other seven peaks who want to try."

"How many people in total?" Qiuqiu asked.

"A total of 29."

29 people, this competition is not small.There are now seven vacancies.

"The trials of each peak are different, right?"

Lin Su said: "Exactly. The trials of each peak are different, and the seventh peak can be said to be the most difficult one, because no one knows how to find it until now."

Qiuqiu smiled: "It's a coincidence for me too. Brother Lin and Brother Guan are also going to participate in the trial?"

Lin Su and Guan Wei glanced at each other and nodded.

"Then I wish you all the best of luck."

Qiuqiu stood on the steps, watching Lin Su and Guan Wei go away.

Overcast clouds hung low, as if pressing on the top of a distant mountain, and white snow covered the field of vision. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: Well, those few days of each month are here again as scheduled, everyone understands... I feel that this chapter is not well written. .

I saw some comments saying it was a setting problem, I thought about it too, maybe a person’s preferences and habits will always be revealed in the text... I’m afraid everyone will feel uncomfortable if I suddenly change some strange character or plot. collapse. . .

Also, the settings in the lower part may be very different. .