Chapter 231

In any case, she refused to tell her relationship with the hell hall. With her temperament, if she didn't want to speak, no one could force out the slightest bit of news.

Yu Wenji wrote down the first skill of the falling rain god needle and handed it to Ji Qingxue.

"This first level of skill is just to stabilize your internal skill foundation. When your Xuannv Jue reaches a certain level, its benefits will appear. And here you are."

Then yuwenji took out another silk book. Ji Qingxue took it and opened it. His face was full of surprise.

It's a rainstorm pear flower.

"Didn't you say that only successive medicine kings can practice?" Ji Qingxue cheered with joy in his heart holding the skill, and his eyes were shining.

Since the last time Yu Wenji cast rainstorm pear flowers in front of her, she has been coveting the falling rain god needle, even if she only taught her this move.

Yu Wenji said to Ji Qingxue, "in any case, you share weal and woe with me in Yaowang Valley this time. Since then, Yaowang valley will mend the old friendship with the Wuling family. This rainstorm pear flower is my gift to Lord Wu Xian."

Ji Qingxue was so happy that he couldn't speak. Yu Wenji smiled: "you should remember that the move of rainstorm pear flower has too strong lethality, not only for the enemy, but also for yourself, so you'd better not use this move unless you have to."

Ji Qingxue nodded again and again: "I know. I'm sure I'll give full play to the greatest use of this rainstorm pear flower."

Speaking of usefulness, such great lethality is naturally killing. If there are too many enemies, you can kill all directions with this move.

"Now that you have got the treasure map, what are you going to do next?" in the final analysis, Yu Wenji is worried that Yanluo hall will continue to make a treasure map!

"I understand your worry. Now things here are almost the same. We will go to the next place and get the treasure map before the hell hall."

The next treasure map is located in diemeng villa in Jiuyue city. The current owner of diemeng villa is Hu Yilan

She has a bad reputation.

Jianghu people give the nickname jade face Luocha. People are very beautiful, but they are also very cold-hearted.

If Ji Qingxue and her family go to diemeng villa, they will suffer a lot.

Seeing Yu Wenji's frown, Ji Qingxue asked, "what's the matter? This diemeng villa is not a sea of swords and fire. Why is this expression?"

Yu Wenji sighed. It's so simple. The name of Hu Yilan frightened many people, not to mention they went to get the treasure map.

"You'd better ask for more blessings." Yu Wenji left with such a sentence, which made Ji Qingxue feel inexplicable.

The body of regret has slowly recovered, but Sima Jingxuan left without saying goodbye, leaving only a letter to her, and his heart hurt is only a few thin words, son.

——He is the person you miss most for so many years. No matter what you want to do, I respect your decision. Or you should stay with him, but the door of King Ning's house is open to you at any time.

After reading the letter, I was so angry that I crumpled the letter into a ball. This smelly boy was like this when he met him. It's no big or small. It's still like this now. He always makes decisions for herself without authorization, so he still can't understand. At this stage, she can only make a grudge and can't return to Chu Yushang again.

Ji Qingxue almost broke her threshold these days. She didn't have the slightest impatience. She looked at her with a smile every time.

"Sima Jing hung away."

Ji Qingxue also listened to the people in the valley. He didn't even say goodbye and left alone. It's not like his style.

Resentment is just a sigh. The child always hides his worries too deeply. He bears a lot silently. It is because of this that she loves him more.

"Yan'er, is he all right?" he was silent for a long time and finally asked.

Ji Qingxue has been feeling the pulse for her all the time, and the answer is not what she asked: "your body has almost recovered, but try not to consume your internal power too much, your body will not be able to bear it."

Knowing that she was deliberately avoiding the topic of nangongyan, she sighed, "are you angry for him?"

Since she has said everything here, Ji Qingxue doesn't intend to hide anything.

"If you really want to know how he is now, you can go to see him yourself. You have been alive for so many years, but you don't let him know how he lives. You must also know that he was sent to Tianshan because he was exhausted in the palace. He has always been hurt by his closest and favorite people. Why are you always so selfish? He is human and he will have his own life I feel that everything he has experienced has become a wound that can't be healed. Even if you don't love it, I still love it. "

Ji Qingxue couldn't care much, so she said all her words. To tell the truth, these words were really held in her heart for a long time, not that she couldn't understand her difficulties, but that she had seen nangongyan's lonely appearance. When she was poisoned, she would not cry again. At that time, Ji Qingxue was thinking about what kind of things she had experienced to make him look like now. She was really distressed.

"I'm not asking you to do something against your own will, but can't you think more about him?"

Speaking of this, Ji Qingxue's eyes were filled with heartache for what he had experienced.

The whole room fell into silence again. I hate to know that Ji Qingxue is complaining about nangongyan. Although he has not been with him for so many years, Sima Jingxuan's spies will always bring her the news of nangongyan.

And every news will become the support for the hatred to live. He is grateful to God for his good life. If he is not good, the hatred is like suffering the pain of a cone.

Even if she is selfish, let nangongyan face those things alone.

Nangongyan outside the door listened to the conversation inside without dropping a word, especially after Ji Qingxue said so much, nangongyan just smiled and left.

Nangong Yan turned around and hid under the Green Wall next to him. He leaned against the wall and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He raised his hand and covered his chest. He would never let others control his emotions, because he was always used to it alone.

In the past, many people ignored the existence of Nangong Yan, let alone cared about his feelings. Except for the fourth brother, Ji Qingxue was the first person to stand up and protect him.

In fact, just now, nangongyan, you really want to rush in and ask, since you are alive, why don't you want to see me?

Mother imperial concubine, is that why you don't want to see me? Even though I am in front of you, you treat me as a stranger.

Nangong Yan's weakness at the moment doesn't want anyone to see, especially Ji Qingxue. She's worried about herself enough. If she sees her appearance again, she will be more sad than herself.

Ji Qingxue looked guilty when she saw her regret. She wondered if she had gone too far in what she had just said. After all, she also had difficulties.

After a long time, I looked up at Ji Qingxue with gentle and loving eyes: "I'm relieved that he has you around him."

Resentment flushes Ji Qingxue and beckons her to go over. Ji Qingxue slowly walks over. Resentment takes off the jade bracelet and puts it on her.

"Even if it's my mother-in-law's gift to my daughter-in-law, I'll give him to you from now on. I hope you'll stay with him no matter what happens in the future. Don't be like me."

The crystal clear jade bracelet represents the deepest love for nangongyan. Some people are like this. They can't help themselves all their life.

Ji Qingxue looked down at the jade bracelet. She suddenly knelt down and knocked her head three times.

"Green snow."

"This is the rule of marriage. You have to kowtow to my mother. After my three worships, I will be your rightful daughter-in-law from now on. Mother, I swear to you that I will always be with him no matter what the future situation and the changes of the world."

Every word Ji Qingxue said was resounding, and she also knew that Ji Qingxue was different from her, because Ji Qingxue met a man who loved her wholeheartedly.

Resentment helped her up. Ji Qingxue asked, "what's the mother imperial concubine going to do next?"

Without thinking about it, he blurted out: "go back to defend the country."

The answer seemed to be expected by Ji Qingxue. Between Nangong Yan and Sima Jingxuan, it was obvious that she chose the latter.

"Yan'er has you around, but Jingxuan has no one around." moreover, she has only one year left, and what she wants to do has not been completed.

Grudge seems to be explaining. Ji Qingxue slowly shakes her head: "we will all wait for you to go home, but no matter what the mother wants to do, Qingxue hopes you can protect yourself."

After all, she has a relationship with the hell hall. She doesn't have to say where the hell hall is. Ji Qingxue is just worried. It's not a long-term strategy to be with a tiger,

Knowing that Ji Qingxue was worried about her safety, she patted her hand: "don't worry, I have a few myself."

Bai Ranqing is always restless these days. Sometimes Nangong Qi calls her several times, but she doesn't respond at all.

"Qingqing." I'm always in a daze. I don't know what's on my mind.

Nangong Qi called several times. Bai Ranqing still didn't respond. Nangong Qi had to go around in front of her.

"Saint, what are you thinking?" Nangong Qidun had a feeling of being ignored. Such a big living man didn't respond when standing in front of her. Is it because his charm has decreased recently?

Bai Ranqing sighed a long sigh. She didn't know how sister Xue handled things.

Bai Ranqing suddenly approached Nangong Qi's arms, and a faint fragrance suddenly came to his face. Obviously, this move pleased Nangong Qi.

"What are you thinking, so absorbed?"

"Nothing. I'm just wondering when we can put everything down and wander around the world. That would be great."

Nangong Qi raised his hand and touched her green silk. One day, just me and you, I will take you through all the mountains and rivers in the world.

Until the years grow old and give birth to new branches.