The Demon in the Mirror

On the second day, the good people had to face the holy, and Westwind didn't want the emperor to disturb her plan. When Xiaoyuan left, she planned to go out. Qingyuan saw and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the emperor's dormitory and give him a small spell. It will be uncomfortable for a day. There will be no need to choose a concubine tomorrow."

Qingyuan took her hand and pulled the west wind sleeves out. She looked back at him and asked, "Why?"

"You haven't even been to the place where I slept, but now you have to go to another dragon house."

Xifeng hummed: "Then do you mean, I have been to your room, can I go to someone else's room?"

Qingyuan's eyes widened: "You don't make sense."

He clearly didn't mean it.

He also explained that Xifeng suddenly hugged him with his open hand: "You don't always jealous, I only like you, Lord Dragon God."

Qingyuan added: "There is still gold."

"Well, there is gold, but the emperor is not gold."

Qingyuan suddenly felt, when the west wind appeared, he let go and said, "Then I will go."

"No." Qingyuan held her and said, "You are tired all day, go to sleep, I will go."

Xifeng smiled and wanted to kiss him again, and finally asked with confidence: "You will not break the emperor?"

Qingyuan said: "Isn't it?"

"you dare!!!"

As the sun rises, the deep palace still has dreams.

The gluttons squatting on the cornice looked far and wide, looking deep in the palace, looking for terrible nightmares. Over the years, the most eaten is the dream of the harem, bitter and astringent, and delicious.

The body like a ball stands on a sharp cornice. Under the faint dawn, it looks like a beast carved on the cornice, but the body is too large, and it looks strange from a distance.

It moved, and the iron chain on its back creaked with it. It wanted to see the tail behind it. However, it had no neck and no waist. It turned a dozen circles and did n’t see how the iron chain was clasped in it. On the back.

"Ao ..." It howled in a low voice, invisible or invisible.

Probably it turned a little faster to see it, thinking, it turned in a circle again, and turned fast, like a gyro, and the tiles on the roof also made a noise.

After turning for a long time, he still couldn't see it, so tired that he collapsed into a round cake on the roof and was exhausted.

He gasped for breath, and suddenly saw someone standing in front. It looked up, met the person who came, and uttered a low voice.

Li Qianzhan looked at the "cake" on the tile and asked, "What did you do in the West Wind House just now?"

The glutton did not make a noise, and moved down bit by bit, and saw that it would disappear on the roof. His eyes suddenly stared, staring at it bit by bit, and squatted on the roof, dare not move.

Li Qianqian asked: "Related to Princess Qian Luo?"

"Ao ..." It turned around and the iron chain clanged twice, "Ao--"

This is the iron chain that locks it here, it doesn't want it at all. But the person who locked the iron chain to it seems to have no intention to unlock it yet.

"Qinglong doesn't mean that it can help you, then why don't you ask me." Li Qianzhan said, "You don't even want the Jiuxiao God of War to be involved, then with your temperament, when you return to the demon world, you will be swallowed and changed by other monsters Become a grain. Although this deep palace is boring, it is suitable for you. And only this deep palace can have so many nightmares for you. "

"Aoao--"

"Yes, the deep palace is uncomfortable. It's just that in the Six Realms, it's mostly uncomfortable."

The gluttony lay on the tiles, unable to say any rebuttal.

The sunrise will rise, and the light from thousands of miles in the mountains will be scattered on the earth.

Someone is coming from the direction of dawn, step by step, like stepping on the morning sun.

When the man walked up to the gluttonous man, he had disappeared after a thousand battles. Qingyuan looked at the grief remaining on the tiles, touched the gluttonous head, and said: "Do n’t listen to his nonsense, you can fill your stomach when you go to the world, it is indeed more dangerous than the palace, but you are also very Great, do n’t be afraid. "

Giddy rubbing the tiles restlessly, still did not think about it.

"Disconnect the chain, and you can see how it caught you."

Gourmet meal, looking up at him, suddenly there was hope in his eyes. Qingyuan raised his hand across the iron chain, accompanied by a crisp and broken sound. The iron chain had been hit by the turned glutton. At the end of an interlocking iron chain, there was a five-finger palm shaped by a spell, slightly bent, That is the lock, the five-finger lock that has been holding on to its back.

At the moment when it saw clearly, the curse that locked the gluttonous meal lost its meaning, and instantly turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared.

After being contented, the gluttony looked at the half-air where the iron chain disappeared, and began to shake his mind.

Free ...

You can leave here.

After helping Qianluo, it can leave the court.

It stood on the cornice, looking at the distant view, and the rising sun in the distance was full of pleasant sunshine. The thing that bound it is gone.

The world is dangerous, the demon world is not good, but the Six Realms are so big, it still wants to go.

"Oh--"

The sound of joy was heard throughout the court.

When Qingyuan returned to the room, he found that Xifeng hadn't slept, and was sitting beside the bed practicing the magic spell of the illusion. When he approached, Westwind seemed to be aware of it and opened his eyes.

"you are back?"

"Well, as I said, let the dragon blow cold wind, and then he was really sick, really too weak." Qing Yuan sat next to her, said with a frown, "And, he is not a dragon. , Just sheltered by dragon spirit. "

"Yes, he is just a mortal, not a real dragon." Xifeng leaned on him and said, "We will go to the Forbidden City Court in the evening. Then at night, I will go to the dream of the Holy Spirit."

"doing what?"

"Cuihua girl's matter must be resolved. We will leave here when their matter is resolved." Xifeng said silently, "Waiting out of the palace, I will tell you something."

She wanted to tell him that the three realms of humans, demons and spirits might have joined forces, let him be careful, and let God Realm also be careful not to fight in the nest.

Qingyuan responded with a "huh" and said, "Will you stop sleeping?"

"Can't sleep." Xifeng asked, "Aren't you sleeping?"

"I can't sleep either." Qingyuan suddenly remembered something, and looked up at her with her finger. "I just met the Lord of the Hall of Spirit Palace, but he didn't wait for me to get close. He left. God, he always walks around in the palace and eavesdrops on us. "

Westwind's throat stiffened, and then said angrily: "Why don't you beat him!"

"If we fight, this palace will be ruined, and the gold you like will be gone."

"Oh ..." Xifeng doesn't care about the destruction of the palace, but the palace is destroyed, and the impact is still there. The people of the moon country are only afraid of living.

Xu Shi was too comfortable leaning on someone else. The otherwise sleepy Westwind yawned, holding Qingyuan's arm in a dizzy head. When Qingyuan turned back again, he saw that Westwind had fallen asleep. He leaned on her waist and leaned down to put her down. When he was about to get up, his arms were still held by her and he couldn't pull it out.

The girl slept deeply, and Qingyuan remembered that she often tossed and turned at night when she first saw her. Later ... I do n’t know when. Then, one day, when he was counting the room beams, he heard her sleeping sound sweetly.

Qingyuan took her hand and gently moved away, her eyes still resting on the pretty face of the girl. He looked at it for a while, and his heart was hot. He lowered his head and printed it on her lips. The red lips were slightly cool, and the Hao teeth were slightly warm. He pryed open her lips bit by bit, unwilling to leave. After a long time, he slowly left the lips, but he still didn't want to leave completely, and freed from the lips.

Kiss at least the woman's chin and land on her white neck.

Printed with red stripes.

He still wanted to continue down until his lips were about to touch her undulating chest, as if he suddenly felt something was wrong with him, he sat up suddenly, thirsty!

There was no water in the room, but he knew where there was a well.

The window door was slammed by the rapidly passing wind, and the motionless west wind lying on the bed slightly opened his eyes, unable to curl his body, and whispered under his hot face: "Fool, such a pro-law, Pigs are awake, not to mention that I am not a pig. "

Her upper body was almost stiff, and she had no strength to sit up, so she stepped on the quilt with her feet to cover herself, disguising the numbing impulse.

The setting sun had just settled, and there was no humming in the court.

"No music today." A maiden, who was holding the basin carefully, whispered, glanced into the distance, and was still following a long line at her feet to send water to the masters of the palaces.

"There is no music today." The silk fan embroidered with the blooming rose shook in his hand, and the delicate-looking concubine leaned against the small window, his eyes long and clear.

"No music today."

"No music today."

There are some in today's palace, in this palace compound, the doubts that are constantly coming are full of melancholy-today's palace is even more depressed.

"Princess? Princess?"

The call was very soft, and Qian Luo, who was sleeping, heard a familiar voice, opened her eyes gently, and froze when she saw the man: "General Li? Why are you here?"

The bearded general on the face smiled and said with a smile: "The catastrophe has gone. This year Liang Guo harvested and the treasury was abundant. On the holy day, he exchanged 800 horses with Manyi. Take the princess back. "

Qian Luo was stunned and looked at him incredulously. She rubbed her face, a little pain, not a dream. She looked at her father-in-law again, and the father-in-law said indifferently: "Queen Concubine will change clothes soon and will go back with the general. The Holy Said said that he did not want to see you again. "

Qian Luo was stunned, still unwilling to believe that she pinched her face red and piece by piece, and it would hurt, indeed it would hurt.

Really not dreaming.

She looked at the father-in-law again, to General Li, and finally pinched her leg so badly that it hurt. She suddenly lost her mind and looked at the Xun in her hand. When she lowered her head, big tears rolled down her eyes and dripped on the back of her hand.

The tears are warm, and the tears in the dream are cold as frost.

She can really go back.

Qian Luo's throat was astringent, and she started crying without a voice, standing up without strength, as if she had lost her strength to cry.

Ok ... go home.

On the full moon this year, she can finally spend time with her father and mother.

Back to Liang Guo, back to her old hometown.

Weeping silently, people crying outside the illusion also want to cry.