Chapter 128 I will stare at the little princess forever
Shang Bingjiu watched the firefly fly away from his fingertips and looked at Xiao Baojing with a smile.
Xiao Baojing pursed his light pink lips and subconsciously took a step back. The layers of skirts swayed pale ripples before dawn.
"I'm hungry..."
The boy approached her, leaned down slightly, and buried his head in her neck like a big dog.
His breathing was warm and warm, as if the fragrance of dew of plants and trees was like the fragrance of dew.
Xiao Baojing swallowed, sniffed his breath, endured the tension and fear, tentatively raised his hand and stroked his head.
The subtle movements made Shang Bingjiu relax.
Xiao Baojing tempted: "Can I make you roasted chicken?"
Stop eating messy things anymore.
The boy smiled in her neck and replied softly.
Xiao Baojing ran to the kitchen and made a fat roast chicken.
When I walked back with the roast chicken, it was already bright.
It happened to pass by the wing where Yue Niang lived. She remembered that she had been busy with the funeral for the past two days and had not had time to visit her, so she knocked on the door: "Yue Niang, have you gotten up?"
The room was quiet.
Xiao Baojing felt uneasy and pushed open the door by himself.
The pillows and bedding in the wing room were neatly folded, but the people living here were nowhere to be seen.
There was a basin of water on the floor, facing the flower window, the direction the moon shone in.
Xiao Baojing shook his hand.
The roasted chicken on the plate rolled to the ground instantly.
Yue Niang is gone...
She returned to Gu Song.
Is Gu Zhenliang that important to her?
Xiao Baojing couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, so he had to bend down and pick up the roast chicken, and return to the bedroom where the merchant lived with a deep thought.
Shang Bing’s wine was washed, and he was kneeling obediently beside the table, pouring hot tea, and waiting for Xiao Baojing’s roast chicken.
Xiao Baojing put down the roast chicken listlessly: "Your chicken."
Shang Bingjiu stared at the dust stained by the roasted chicken: "It's dirty."
"You eat everything, even swallowed the palace, and do you care if the roast chicken is dirty? Just eat it, where are so many things happening."
Xiao Baojing waved his hand and lay on the floor, like a husband who was careless in his family.
Shangdian wine:...
He moved to Xiao Baojing, and didn't say anything. He just knelt there with his hands in his arms, looking at her with a smile and a gentle smile.
Xiao Baojing was both annoyed and afraid: "What are you doing?!"
Shang Bingjiu smiled: "I will keep staring at the little princess forever."
Xiao Baojing: “…”
It seemed as if she didn't clean the roast chicken for him, he really planned to keep staring at her until he was so hungry that he ate her!
She was furrowed all over and had to sit up reluctantly and go clean up the roast chicken for him.
Fortunately, the merchant seller was easy to satisfy and was easy to pass on. She rubbed the roast chicken with a handkerchief perfunctorily, and he ate happily. Unlike the whole thing he had swallowed, this time he vomited bones. .
Xiao Baojing sat beside him and watched him eat, muttering: "I used to be very particular, but now I'm more particular... After all, you only know how to torment me..."
As he spoke, Lu Yuan suddenly came over in person. He said in a gentle voice: "Miss Xiao, Your Majesty asks you to go to the palace to speak."
Xiao Baojing didn't know what Xiao Nanjia had to come to her to say.
Among the monsters, she is most afraid of selling peddlers, and among the human race, she is most afraid of Xiao Nanjia.
These two people are worthy of being the male and female protagonists in the original work!
Xiao Baojing rode into the palace in a soft sedan chair brought by Lu Yuan.
Xiao Nanjia met her in the Imperial Garden.
It is winter, and all the flowers are withering, but only the holly and pine and cypress are still radiant. The dark green jade is embedded in the garden. I can't help but be amazed at their vigorous vitality.
Xiao Baojing looked up.
The girl in a blue and gold robe stood in the mountain pavilion with her back to her.
Her robe is full of embroidered dragon patterns with golden threads, which are lifelike and complex, swaying with the biting cold wind, and the oppressive feeling of being imposing without anger makes people surrender.
And her straight backbone and tall figure look more steady and powerful than ordinary young people, making people wonder how terrifying explosive power the girl's flexible body is contained in her willow branches.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Xiao Baojing sighed quietly in his heart.
She put up her skirt and stepped onto the stone steps as if she had accepted her fate to meet Xiao Nanjia.
Finally climbing up the stone steps, Xiao Baojing panted and asked, "Is there anything you have to do with me?"
Xiao Nanjia turned to look at her, frowned slightly, "I just climbed a few steps, and I have to breathe like this? It would be useless."
Xiao Baojing: “…”
She is so unlucky!
She came to Xiao Nanjia to scold her!
And that's called "how many steps", it's obviously dozens of steps!
She was not angry: "If you have nothing to do, I will leave first. Last time you pushed me down from the restaurant, I haven't settled the debt with you yet! Don't cause trouble for me again!"
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She was about to leave with great momentum and heard Xiao Nanjia speak quietly behind her: "I want you to tell me what Chaoyuan's real purpose is - or what is the real purpose of the peddler beside you."
Xiao Baojing stopped suddenly.
Xiao Nanjia approached her step by step with his hands in his arms, lowered his eyes and looked at the white velvet flower next to her hair bun: "Chaoyuan, Shang Bingjiu... You probably have discovered that they are actually the same person, right?" >
Xiao Baojing tightly held the bag tightly, lowered his head and didn't dare to look back at her expression, his eyelashes flashed: "I...I don't understand what you are talking about!"
"A thousand years ago, the human race fought against the demon race. Seeing that it was at a disadvantage, the human emperor sent envoys to lobby the golden crows. The ten golden crows chose to stand on the side of the human race and appeared on the territory of the demon race day and night at the same time, until that piece of the golden crows. The rivers in the territory are dry and barren for thousands of miles. ”
Xiao Nanjia knew that history well and talked in a leisurely manner: "At the critical moment, the Demon Emperor transformed into a big heavenly dog in order to save thousands of people, intending to swallow the golden crow. It took him three days and three nights to swallow nine one after another. The sun finally died out of strength until the tenth time, causing the smallest golden crow to escape - the current sun."
"People think that the battle between the human race and the demon race has finally come to an end, but they don't know that the demon emperor has a younger brother." Xiao Nanjia walked to the side of the mountain pavilion with his hands behind his back, overlooking the scenery in the distance of the imperial garden, "acting unpredictable in behavior , with a treacherous and violent temperament, and likes to bewitch people's hearts and play with the world, it is more difficult to deal with than a demon emperor."
The north wind is chilly.
Xiao Baojing looked up at the sky.
The sun is hidden in the thick lead clouds, and the appearance is not visible.
Her fingertips were cold, remembering what the peddler had said before:
——It’s the magic that my brother taught me.
——My brother is very awesome.
——My brother is dead.
So, is the peddler the Demon Emperor's younger brother?
Xiao Nanjia said quietly: "He hid very well. He divided many identities, walked among various dynasties, provoked wars among various countries, and fed with the treasures of heaven, earth and human souls until the Gu Song Dynasty The case of the Jile Temple was discovered by the world. The most powerful and honest scholars in the world jointly sealed him and sent him to the former territory of the demon clan. They also used their own flesh and blood as flags to build a demon wall that stretched for thousands of miles to prevent him from waking up Come to the human world again. But it is obvious that the human race has failed."
(This chapter ends)