"The son of Chunyang is protecting her?"
Ye An repeated, slightly stunned.
This is... somewhat funny.
Not to mention anything else, relying solely on Chen Che's realm of only the Body Tempering Realm would only add to the trouble and be a burden.
If there was any unexpected trouble, Chen Che would have no time to take care of himself and would die suddenly at any time.
Not to mention taking care of Mu Qingxue.
Qi Xi nodded slightly and said softly: "You are right, the two of them are indeed in a relationship..."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have done such a stupid thing."
"There is a saying in the mortal world that is true: Love makes people stupid. These two idiots have clearly gone astray."
What she said sounded a bit like a villain.
It's like the biggest obstacle in the process of the male and female protagonists not being able to be together.
Ye An's mouth twitched slightly and said, "Your Majesty, what about us?"
Qi Xi was stunned for a moment, his red lips slightly opened, and he stammered: "Me, us?"
"How can the matter between the Empress and the Holy Son be called a love affair? It doesn't count. It doesn't count."
Ye An thought for a while and said, "It should be taken into account, right?"
"No, no, no, don't talk about this yet."
"It's important to take care of your business first. Let's talk about these words... later."
She closed her eyes and took a long breath, feeling temporarily relieved.
Even though his mood had fluctuated a bit just now, the majestic fluctuation of consciousness that spread throughout Qingshui Town remained unchanged at all.
Otherwise, even the slightest fluctuation will attract attention.
"I will call the Twilight Saint to come and return the Sunrise Pearl to you."
Qi Xi pretended to be calm and said: "There are no heaven-level props in the temple's treasure house. All the heaven-level props are already in my storage space."
"I have to help you find it."
There is no chance of getting anything back after giving it away.
Unless something unexpected happens.
Ye An met with an accident.
He saw Qi Xi closing his eyes and about to use his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message.
"etc."
Ye An shook her body and said, "Is the son of Chunyang still protecting her? Is there any other news?"
Qi Xi opened his eyes and nodded slightly, "Yes... what's wrong?"
"As for the noise, it's not that much. It's just that he has been peeping at Twilight, and the girl seems to be enjoying it very much..."
Hearing this, Ye An frowned slightly and looked much more serious.
He thought carefully for a while. Asked again:
"Your Majesty, I would like to ask, by the way, how many days does the Twilight Saint need to receive pure Yang baptism?"
Qi Xi tilted his head slightly, his face full of questions, but he answered truthfully: "Let me think about it..."
"Generally speaking, baptism is needed once every seven days, and once a day is best."
"However, the delay must not exceed thirty days at the latest."
"Otherwise, she will be backlashed, and her body will be frosted and frozen, until she finally turns into an ice sculpture and her soul will be gone."
Although the body of coldness has brought the Twilight Saint a strong ability to leapfrog challenges.
But of course, there will also be backlash effects.
Just like Chen Che's pure Yang body, the best strategy is only when both sides complement each other.
Ye An knew this, thought for a moment, geared up, and said, "I have a plan."
Qi Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Plan? Well, that's all... you can do whatever you want, but it doesn't matter."
The words fell.
Ye An then told what he was thinking.
They all said it together.
“…”
“…”
After a while.
Qi Xi's face gradually solidified, and then became a little ugly, "Huh?? Huh?"
"Are you serious?"
Ye An said firmly: "Really, I just might need to trouble Your Majesty..."
Qi Xi shook his head and said coldly: "There won't be any trouble, it's just—"
"Do you have to let me help that girl drive away the cold air in front of you?"
"That requires her to take off her clothes..."
Ye An knew he was in the wrong.
But this is a great trap for the son of luck.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "I won't watch."
Qixi frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and then shook his head and refused, "No."
"You are too young to see this."
"Even if you just saw it, what should you do? It was with clothes off... "
Ye An gritted his teeth and said, "I will never look at it. I will close my eyes tightly."
"If you accidentally look at her one more time, I will let you look at me."
Qi Xi was a little startled, "Look at your...what is yours?"
Suddenly, the air was silent for a moment.
Ye Anluo felt a little embarrassed, thinking that he was really a scum, so he might as well think of another solution -
But at this moment.
Qi Xi slowly understood, his pretty face flushed, but he nodded repeatedly.
"Oh, oh oh!"
"I see."
"Well, okay, it doesn't matter, just do as you say. By the way, you must, must, must pay attention..."
Her golden eyes, which were always solemn and indifferent, were now dramatic and meaningful...
…
…
On the outskirts of Qingshui Town, in the back mountains.
The young man in black was lying lazily on the grass with a grass root in his mouth and a pillow on his hands.
The cold moonlight reflected on his profile.
Suddenly, a line of smoke emerged from his ring, converging into an old figure.
"Xiao Chenzi, don't you plan to go in and take a look?"
Chen Lao said.
Chen Che shook his head repeatedly and said: "That Sunrise Pearl is always good to her. Although she is jealous, but... everything is for her good."
Chen Lao couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's not what I'm talking about. What are you thinking?"
"You followed her secretly all the way, didn't you just want to see her? Just go in and find her."
A cold wind blew by.
Not far away, in the dark cave, there were faint fireworks.
Chen Che shook his head and said, "I'm afraid of disturbing her..."
"What are you afraid of?" Chen Lao smiled and said, "Do you think that if you follow her, she won't know it's you?"
"Relationships, we still need to seize the opportunity -"
When the two were talking.
Suddenly the world trembled a little.
In the cave and grotto, the faintly flickering fireworks suddenly went out.
The majestic breath of spiritual consciousness fell from the sky.
Chen Lao's expression, which had been leisurely and cheerful just now, suddenly became much more serious.
"This is… "
"How can the small Qingshui Town have such terrifying pressure of divine consciousness?"
Chen Lao gritted his teeth.
Under that terrifying oppression, even he couldn't contain the trembling and fear in his heart, and instinctively wanted to kneel down.
Chen Che spat out the grass root he was biting and said with an ugly expression, "Oh no, the saint is in danger."
"Don't move!"
Chen Lao shouted sternly, "That divine consciousness clearly intended to target the Saint of the Temple, we were only affected."
"If you don't want to be shattered to pieces, just get down!"
Chen Che's face was ashen.
As soon as he stood up, he heard crisp sounds of "crunching" coming from deep within his body.
He could only hold on for a few breaths, and he couldn't even take a single step.
He fell to the ground gloomily like a kite with its string cut off.
"What the hell is-?"
Chen Che reluctantly raised his head.
His eyes were fixed on the mountain gate cave in the distance.
But seeing Mu Qingxue's pale face and her pretty face turning blue, she hurriedly put the Shuori Pearl into the jade box and returned it to the storage space.
Then, she stared at Chen Che thoughtfully and shook her head slightly.
He signaled to Chen Che not to follow him anymore.
Immediately, her body turned into a white light and suddenly disappeared.