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Chapter 482 Snow Clothes Challenge the Spirit Dove to Applaud

Chapter 482 Snow Clothes Challenge the Spirit Dove to Applaud (1)
This is a matter of course, and it is Song Xueyi who makes people feel really hateful.

Song Xueyi raised her eyebrows, put her hands around Lingjiu's waist, and stuffed her into her arms again until she was completely wrapped in the arms.

"What are you doing!" Lingjiu struggled to poke his head out of his arms.

Song Xueyi said in a soft tone, "Take care of the injured Jiu'er."

"Is there someone who takes care of people like you?" Lingjiu twisted her body and found that the arms around her were tight.

Song Xueyi said: "Jiu'er is not satisfied? It seems that I need to take care of it more carefully." Then he carried Lingjiu to the already filled bath.

Lingjiu froze for a second, staring at Song Xueyi as if she didn't recognize him.

With Song Xueyi looking back at her, he said silently: "Actually, I'm fine. I really don't need more careful care."

It's been hard to get rid of Song Xiaobai's habit of holding her and not letting go, so he can't make the same mistakes again!

Song Xueyi dragged her hips with one hand, and washed her hair with the other hand. In the past, when she treated children, she only seemed warm and gestured. At this time, there was only the ambiguity of Japanese love that made people blush and heartbeat. atmosphere of.

"What did Jiu'er encounter in Dengyuntai?" It was obvious that he didn't listen to what Lingjiu said.

Lingjiu turned her head and said nothing.

Song Xueyi didn't mind and continued to serve her.

The rising mist even added a moist temperature to the soft voice of the man.

"When Jiu'er came out of the Yuntai, she had a smile on her face. Did she get some benefits?"

Lingjiu twitched her eyebrows.

"Although the benefits were obtained, the process was not easy."

Lingjiu's eyes flickered.

"The person who hurt Jiu'er must be from the Song family."

The corner of Lingjiu's mouth twitched slightly.

"Someone used a special method to enter the Dengyun Terrace and attack Jiu'er secretly."

Lingjiu earned his head back and looked at Song Xueyi like a monster.

"The only people in the Song family who can hurt Jiu'er are the older generation. They have no reason to deal with Jiu'er, so it should be me that they really want to deal with."

The clear water washed away the foam from Lingjiu's hair, Song Xueyi lowered her eyes and looked at Lingjiu.

"I'm the one who got Jiu'er involved."

"Don't do this with me, I won't be fooled by you again!" Lingjiu stretched out her hand and squeezed Song Xueyi's cheek in retaliation, "If you want me to comfort you, if you want to push you further, there is no door. "

Having said that, from the moment she let go of her words, it was tantamount to achieving Song Xueyi's goal.

After carrying the naked jade porcelain doll out of the water, Song Xueyi ignored her wet clothes and personally helped her change into clean clothes, during which time she did not let her leave her arms.

Wait for the two to sit in a bright room.

Lingjiu thought in his heart: Here we come!

Facing Song Xueyi's quiet gaze.

Lingjiu consciously told what happened to her.

"Who do you think?" When talking about business, Lingjiu gradually ignored the intimacy between the two.

Song Xueyi said: "Song Rongxian is of the same line."

"There are quite a few people in this vein." She wanted to know who was in this vein.

"Everyone is guilty." No matter who it is, it is unforgivable.

Lingjiu's eyes flashed, and she understood what Song Xueyi meant.

During the three days, Song Xueyi did what he said, and he really took care of Lingjiu to the extreme. It is not an exaggeration to say that he hung her on his body and did not let her go. Everyone who arrived was dumbfounded.

For Lingjiu these few days, it has been in dire straits, and it is hard to tell whether it is happiness or helplessness.

During the three days that the two were inseparable, they were not idle in their business.

Lingjiu went to Dengyuntai again during Lingjiu's time. This time, she didn't encounter assassination. After seeing Xiahou and Yunling getting along in harmony, she felt relieved to keep Xiahou by Yunling's side. Colleague feelings.

From Yunling's mouth, Lingjiu also knew the appearance of the person who attacked and killed her before.

When hearing Yunling's description, a figure in Lingjiu's mind became more and more clear, and finally condensed into the old man in white robe that he had seen in the lobby of Fengyun Hall.

"His name is Song Taihua." Yunling betrayed the other party expressionlessly.

"Song Taihua." After silently reciting the name, Lingjiu thought that everything was exactly as she and Song Xueyi expected.

Knowing everything she wanted to know, when Lingjiu was about to leave, Yunling seemed to inadvertently ask: "When are you going to take me away?"

"Leave when it's time to go." Lingjiu's answer was almost nothing.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yunguo flew to the sky.

This is one of the tallest buildings in Yunguo, and it is juxtaposed with the Guantiantai of Qianjue Palace where the national teacher lives.

The Feitian Terrace presents an octagonal shape as a whole, and the Floating Cloud Immortal Palace is carved around it. There are pictures and paintings in the picture, layered and continuous.Tall buildings do not have complete stairs, and you must have a certain physical strength to climb the Feitiantai.

At this moment, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi occupy a seat on the Feitian Terrace, surrounded by thin clouds and light mist, and looking into the distance, there is an invisible blue sky. .

One by one, figures appeared on the flying platform and sat down at will.There are not many seats on this flying platform, only those who come up first can occupy the seats first, and those who come up later can only find an open place to stand.

The main position was naturally left to Yun Moran.

Yun Moran was already sitting there.

When noon came, the sun seemed to hang over their heads, shining and warming.

"King Baibi and King You are ready?" Yun Moran asked as usual.

Shen Dexing walked out first with a cold expression, came to the center of Feitian Terrace, raised his head slightly and looked at Song Xueyi.

Seeing this, Yun Moran turned his eyes to Song Xueyi.

Under the gaze of everyone, Song Xueyi gently placed the dove on the cushion and sat on it, and walked to the opposite side of Shen Dexing step by step.

The two didn't do anything, but they were already facing each other, and the soft clouds around them couldn't resist the murmur, and dispersed away from the two of them.

Yun Moran glanced at Liu Que who was standing beside him, and the latter shouted loudly: "Today is the day when King Baibi and King You will fight together. According to the laws of Yun Kingdom, if two kings fight together, they will live and die, and the defeated side will be deprived of Throne." Paused, "Because King Baibi is a newly promoted prince, he can't compare with King You at all. At this time, Yun Kingdom is tense, so the emperor's grace slightly modified the rules of the battle between the two kings. Deprivation, but it can still be inherited by future generations, and the royal family's foundation is not a sacrifice for the winner."

(End of this chapter)

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