The first lazy concubine in the world: tyrant He Qijia

Chapter 114 Entering the Painting: Human Love [09]

Qin Zhuiyi was stunned. If this is the case, it means that Xiaojizai's lonely millennium in this northern country was actually for her, and Dizhen's waiting was also for her...

This fact made it harder for her to fall asleep. The thing she couldn't stand the most was the kindness of others.

The word human affection is simple to say, but in fact, it is a bond that cannot be ignored.

Qin Zhuiyi rolled around on the bed with the pillow in his arms, but couldn't fall asleep.

The little chicken's mouth also stopped, still chattering.

"You don't need to think too much. Even if you are here, we can't go back. The Jushen Jade has a time limit. You have to wait for it to calm down again before you can use it again."

"Huh?" Qin Zhuiyi jumped up, she seemed to have guessed that this matter is not that simple.

She pursed her lips and asked doubtfully, "Then when can I use it again?"

"You don't need to care about this, we'll talk about it later."

"Then what do you do now?"

"sleep."

The little chicken replied simply, and then rolled a few times on the bed, and finally stopped in the corner, and after a while, there was the sound of shallow breathing.

Qin Zhuiyi looked at it, and finally raised the corners of his lips slantingly.

The dead yellow chicken dared to hide something from her. Believe it or not, she plucked it and threw it into the oil pan to turn it into a crispy chicken!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she felt. She thought that she would be completely comfortable after knowing the truth of the matter, but now that she thought about it, things were completely different from what she had imagined.

But aside from all this, she was more worried about the white fox.

If the Fox Clan had colluded with the Heisha Cult, then all this would not be so simple.

She looked out of the window, and the sky darkened at some point. For the first time, she felt that the night was so unquiet.

She lifted the quilt and stood up, jumping from the wooden window.

When she was falling, she stretched out her hand to grab it, and the moon appeared in her hand, making her stop in the air, then slowly descending, and finally landed firmly.

After staying here for a while, what she loves the most is the summoning function.

The weapon does not need to be held in the hand, a thought can appear in the hand in a flash.

She grabbed Biyue and rubbed her face, and sighed: "Biyue, you are really a spirit sword, unfortunately, I still prefer Baiyuntuan, you can sit, sleep and roll, the feeling can't be better... ... ouch..."

As she was talking, Biyue suddenly became so heavy that she couldn't lift one hand, and she almost fell to her knees on the ground.

"Oh, I will go, and I will still play my temper."

Do you still have the self-consciousness to be a sword?

With these words, Qin Zhuiyi only dared to complain in his heart, fearing that this guy would continue to get worse and make her face muddy. Naturally, he couldn't say anything to deal with this guy, he could only be gentle.

"Sword God, Sword Fairy, King of Swords, you are the best, so I don't despise you."

She boasted a lot, and Biyue returned to her normal weight.

She held it in her hand and raised it, and asked curiously: "Will you still become lighter and heavier, and will you still become bigger and smaller?"

As soon as her voice came out, Biyue suddenly grew bigger, increasing in size and strength, she widened her eyes, and wanted to abandon her sword and run away, but the gigantic Biyue had already pressed down, sticking to her body like a stone slab.

Damn, is this the rhythm for her to perform a boulder-breaking chest?
Qin Zhuiyi looked confused, and when she was about to slip away with her big move, she realized that there was a white light shooting towards her.

The white light was blocked by the moon, and the remaining power still made her fall back several meters.

Qin Zhuiyi's whole body is not well.

(End of this chapter)