Emperor Mirage always felt that the figure was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. He saw Qing Lizheng looking at him with a worried look on his side, and the previous displeasure disappeared in a flash.
He clenched his hand into a fist, and when he unfolded it again, the wound had healed. Qingli was relieved, and the emperor mirage raised his eyebrows and said softly: "No problem, you forgot that I am the emperor, this kind of clumsy trick It won't hurt me."
Qing Li let go of his hand uncomfortably, and said lightly: "It's fine if it's okay."
There was a faint look in her eyes, "Do you recognize the right person?"
The emperor mirage frowned, but after thinking about it carefully, he still found nothing, so he shook his head, Qingli raised his eyes and looked into the distance, where there were half human figures, it was really difficult to find it.
Qingli had to give up, and the two walked into Shazhen. There were lanterns hanging in front of the inn before, and Qingli's eyes were full of tiredness. In the past few days, they have not rested well.
Before arriving at the inn, she went to the stables first, and saw Qimo lying in the fence, with a smile on Qingli's mouth, she went forward, squatted down, and stretched out her hand to gently stroke Qimo's mane. Mao, it seemed to feel something, rubbed against Qingli's palm, and went back to sleep.
The Emperor Mirage was very tired looking at her appearance, and couldn't help but say with concern: "Go and rest, see that your eyes are already red."
Qing Li pursed his lips, got up, did not speak to him, and entered the hall alone. At this time, the shopkeeper was not there, but a young man was standing at the counter.
Qingli went straight ahead, he looked up and saw Qingli and the emperor mirage, and said hurriedly, "Oh, the two guest officials are staying in a store."
Qing Li nodded and said: "Two rooms." After saying that, he put an ingot of silver on the counter, and the burning oil lamp on the side gave a faint light. Qing Li was slightly stunned when he saw the flame.
The guy took out the key and said, "Please, please, it's in the third and fourth rooms on the second floor. If you have any needs, please call the younger one at any time."
Emperor Mirage stretched out his hand to take it, and went upstairs first. Halfway through, he looked back at the counter and saw that the guy was looking at him. The look in his eyes was indescribably weird, like a smile.
He frowned, then turned and walked into the room. Qing Li entered another room. When the door was about to close, he heard the indifferent voice of the emperor's mirage, "It's cold at night, and put more quilts on the bed."
Qing Li's steps paused, and she stepped in. She closed the door gently, but her eyes were looking at the wall. At this time, the two of them were separated by such a wall, and the emperor could even hear Qing Li's breathing. Sound, he smiled somewhat contentedly.
In fact, it's good to be with her all the time. Qingli slept very peacefully this night, and I don't know if it was because the person was in the temporary house that made her feel at ease.
The night is long, one sleeps peacefully and the other meditates. That day, Qingli went to bed until noon before waking up. She slept well all night. She didn't even dream. She forgot how long she hadn't had such a relaxing rest.
When he came downstairs, he saw that the emperor was carrying a dish of food on the table. He looked up and saw Qingli standing in the middle of the stairs, and called to her, "When you sleep at this time, come down quickly, if you are starving. Don't say I don't care about you anymore."
Qingli's expression froze, and she went downstairs slowly. She looked at the four dishes on the table, green bamboo shoots, jasmine balls, golden wings in sauce, and a plate of tender bean curd, sprinkled with finely chopped beans. Chopped green onion, scent. Qingli sat down, she looked at the emperor quietly, her voice was a little soft, "You made these dishes?"
The emperor mirage stroked his palm, took the small bowl and gave it to Qingli, saying: "Well, let the cook teach you, you can taste it."
Qing Li was indeed a little hungry at this time, so he took the bowl and ate it carefully. The delicate taste, accompanied by bursts of fragrance, soon ate up a small bowl of rice. She was really hungry when she wanted to come.
There was a faint smile in the eyes of Emperor Mirage, and he asked: "How?" Qing Li said in a somewhat embarrassing manner: "It's okay."
He couldn't help being funny. He had tasted this dish. The taste was very good. Only when Qingli was still angry with him, he didn't say much. It was the first time that Qingli was cooking for Qingli. I don’t know why. When I got up, I thought about what to do for her, and decided to cook a meal.
After eating, it was noon, and the sun outside the house was scorching hot and Qingli felt sultry. The emperor mirage walked to the counter. The shopkeeper happened to be there. He looked at the emperor and smiled and said, "The guest officer is going to check out?"
He was going to ask about something next to him, but when he heard what he said, he was puzzled: "We already gave the money last night."
The shopkeeper was a little surprised, and said: "Huh? My guy only said that he opened two rooms for you, but he didn't say that you gave money."
The emperor mirage thought about it quietly, but the shopkeeper shouted to the inner room: "Xiao Yang! Come out soon." He looked at the emperor and said: "I'm sending him out to ask."
After a while, a boy with the appearance of a buddy lifted the curtain and came out, but the emperor mirage raised his eyebrows. This person was not the man from last night. Seeing that the shopkeeper pulled him over and said a few words, he heard the guy laugh and said: "The guest officer is afraid that he has remembered it wrong. You really didn't give a small amount of money last night."
Qing Li listened for a while before he got up and said, "But it was not you who gave us the keys last night." The shopkeeper looked at Qing Li with surprise and said, "Uh, what do you mean by this girl? There is only Xiao Yang in the inn. Could it be that it was dark last night and the hall was not bright, so you didn't see it clearly?"
The emperor mirage recalled the look that the person looked at at that time, and had some plans in his heart, so he took out the silver and handed it to him, "I'm afraid we remembered it wrong."
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "It's okay. If you give it, it will end. By the way, I have asked Xiao Yang to take the girl's horse out, and it is tied to the wooden pillar at the door."
Qing Li nodded slightly and went out. When Qi Mo saw her coming out, he immediately touched her chest affectionately. Qing Li also laughed, "Qimo, Qimo, wait for me to be anxious, ha ha."
Looking at the horse’s appearance, the emperor couldn’t help laughing: “This horse is really taking advantage of love.” This was a joke, and Qing Li also laughed, but unconsciously said: “It’s because Qimo took advantage of it. , It’s better than being taken advantage of by you.” As soon as she said the words, she immediately tightened her lips, feeling that the roots of her ears were red and hot.
Emperor Mirage glanced at her slantingly, but turned the topic off, "Where are we going now?" Qingli took out the soul book from the baggage, read it carefully, and asked, "Do you know Shanyin? Where is Gu Du?"
The emperor's mirage was so cool, he frowned and looked at her, "That place is not good."
Qing Li tightened the strap on his wrist and asked him casually, "Oh? Why do you say that?"
The emperor mirage focused, and a trace of alert flashed in his eyes, "Have you ever heard of a mountain ghost?" Qing Li laughed suddenly, and she handed the soul book to the emperor to read. He bowed his head and saw the "River City" above. It is the word "mountain ghost".
His expression was astonished, and he looked at Qingli with a weird expression: "Change the place, you can't accept this thing."
Qingli frowned, "When you say this, I want to go even more. What kind of an amazing person is that makes the dignified emperor of the immortal world frowned?"
Her eyes were full of stubbornness and expectation, and the emperor could not help sighing. This woman, in fact, has not changed her temperament at all, and she has to do whatever she wants to do, no matter what the price is.
He looked up at the sky, the hot sun seemed to burn people's eyes, and the ground seemed to be scorched, but Qingli was completely unaware of it. The emperor's mirage fixed his eyes on Qingli, "Nothing, I can't help you. , Shanyin Ancient Ferry, in the north of Shazhen, it's just a long journey. Qimo is afraid that it will not be able to withstand such a rush."
Qingli looked sad, but she seemed to suddenly remember something. She looked at the emperor slyly, and slowly said, "You are the emperor, don't you know what you can do?"
He didn't expect Qing Lihui to ask such a question. Looking at her serious appearance, he couldn't help but laughed, "Yes, no way, who would make you my woman?"
Qingli glared at him immediately, and the emperor mirage spread her hands and said, "It used to be." She gave up. After these days of getting along, the two have not quarreled, not to mention the emperor's mirage guarding all the way. For myself, even the unspeakable memories of the previous life, in these days, have gradually faded away, and it seems that there is no such strong hatred.
When the two of them led Qimo to the area where there was no one, the emperor stopped, and he put his hands on Qimo's shining back, and after a while, a white light was emitted, which gradually turned into A pair of white wings!
Nida’s wings appeared on Qi Mo’s body, and there was no sense of disobedience, as if it was born like this, Qi Mo flicked his mane, and also raised the new pair of wings, very proud. Qingli let out a "tsk" admiration, and the emperor mirage looked at her softly, "Why, can this fairy horse have beautiful wings?"
Qingli raised her eyebrows, her eyes were clear, "Things in the fairy world are naturally good." She said "things."
The two words made the emperor mirage slightly unhappy, and she compared herself to something in her heart.
The emperor mirage pretended to be angry, reached out and knocked on the top of Qingli's hair. She avoided the pain, but laughed scornfully. The mirage was a little silly. He rarely saw Qingli smile, let alone say it. Smiled from the heart like now.
The sky was blue and the gust of wind swept across her ears. Qingli looked at the white clouds under her in amazement, her hands tightly wrapped around the reins, her hair was blown on the face of the emperor, he stretched out his hand and twisted it carefully. There seemed to be a light scent drifting into the tip of her nose, and she could not help but close her eyes. How hopeful that the time will stand still, so that he can keep guarding behind her...
Mountain ghosts, as the old saying goes, are women, dressed in Xue Li, Nv Luo, Shi Lan, and Du Heng.
Ride in the Xinyi car pulled by the red leopard, hang the Guizhi Banner, and accompany the Wen Tan.
His appearance is charming and lovely, he sighs that his years are hard to stay, he looks forward to his lover, and he is used to sadness and loneliness. RS