The two clans of gods and demons have been at war all year round, and Lord Qingheng is no stranger to Xiaofeng. This person is cunning and unpredictable, who has ever seen him so nervous
Lord Qingheng turned his head and asked General Yan beside him: "Who is that woman?"
But Yan knew it, and said, "It's Princess Yetan of the Li Guang clan."
"Ye Tan..." Qing Heng frowned, "Qing Kui's younger sister?"
Yan said, "Exactly."
Qing Heng couldn't help but take a few more glances—unexpectedly, she was naughty and straightforward, but this younger sister was much more stable and dignified.
Xiaofeng hugged Qingkui, and immediately felt that her little hands were slightly cold. He warmed the pair of white and slender hands in his palms, and said, "It's so cold in midsummer." But the devilish energy in his body is not only useless to Qing Kui, but harmful. A beautiful person like her shouldn't be living in the demon clan. If she was in the heaven, her injury would not last long.
He gently rubbed her hand inch by inch, loving every word: "Didn't I let you stay on Zhuoxin Island?"
Qingkui looked haggard - she was shot by Dingyun earlier, and Dong Qiushu saved her life. But her physique cannot be rested in the Demon Race.
"They said you were hurt," she said.
Xiaofeng felt a chill in his heart, and raised his thick eyebrows: "Who sent the letter?"
Qing Kui was still in shock until now, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, and gently pressed Xiao Feng's chest. Xiaofeng held her hand, let her fingertips caress her body, and said, "I'm fine, tell me, who sent the letter?"
Gu Haichao said in a deep voice, "It's Qin Ji. She sent a message to Princess Qingkui, and wanted to take Princess Qingkui away from Zhuoxin Island."
The dark clouds in Xiaofeng's heart gradually gathered, but the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he said: "She must know how much I miss the princess."
Qingkui anxiously: "She was silenced. Xiaofeng, what happened? Who would send her a false message to trick me out of Zhuoxin Island?" Her eyes were full of water, condensed into his misty rain, "I... I can't believe her, Ye Tan said, from now on, I can't believe anyone in the Demon Race except you. But I really can't rest assured, so I can only ask Gu Haichao to bring me to you..."
"I was wrong." Xiaofeng patted her on the back and comforted her softly: "You go back to my tent to rest first." He lowered his voice and whispered, "I will apologize to my lady at night and kowtow to admit my mistake!"
Qing Kui blushed from the shame of the word "lady", and she also knew that this is not the place to talk, so she could only say in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."
The beauty wants to refuse but also welcomes, mocking the wind is full of tenderness, he personally sent her back to his barracks, and then came out.
When he came out this time, his face was full of gentleness, and he was very serious at once: "Gu Haichao, you better have a perfect reason to explain why you brought her out. Gods and demons are fighting here, and the ground is full of arrows. Don't you?" Do you know? Or is it that your ability is low and you can't protect her?"
Gu Haichao really gave a reason: "His Royal Highness caresses the princess everywhere."
"..." Xiaofeng was silent for a long while, and murmured in admiration: "It really is a perfect reason." He patted Gu Haichao on the shoulder, "Well done. I never thought that you would have such resourcefulness. Qin Jiren Woolen cloth?"
Gu Haichao said: "She is dead. We found her body in Zhuoxin Lake, and I found a thorn on her head."
"A thorn?" Xiao Feng was puzzled, and Gu Haichao's expression became more and more dignified: "A very ordinary thorn. I can't feel any magical breath, but I'm sure that Qin Ji must have been controlled by someone at that time. I don’t know clearly. She wanted to take the princess away from Zhuoxin Island. Fortunately, the princess didn’t go with her.”
Xiaofeng didn't speak. Gu Haichao said: "Qinji's cultivation is not weak, if anyone can drive her away with a thorn, I will never believe it."
"There is one person who can." Xiao Feng looked at his tent, and murmured after a long time, "Dongqiu Shu."
"Dong..." Gu Haichao also frowned, "If it's him, then I have nothing to say."
Xiaofeng sighed: "It's still my sister-in-law who is smart, let me guard against him early in the morning."
Gu Haichao wanted to laugh when he heard the words: "This person's cultivation is like nine days and a bright moon, how do you guard against it?"
Xiao Feng's nervousness was only momentary. Hearing this, he immediately smiled and said: "How to defend? Give up money, give up strength, give up your life. But this person is really troublesome, and right now he can only do some small tricks in secret. I'm afraid of endless troubles. Just thinking about it gives me a headache." He thought for a while, and then said, "It would be great if Shao Dian Youqin would have a headache with me."