Chapter 445

"Your Highness, this Qingrao is not successful enough. We may have sent the wrong person!" Elder Wei looked at Qingrao's figure and said.

"Hum!" The burning sky hummed softly, "stupid is stupid, at least she is very consistent with Qingqing when she was a child, even if there is some trouble, maybe it's just right, otherwise, with my good brother's brilliant mind, how can I cheat him!"

Mr. Wei was silent for a while. Looking at the burning sky, he said carefully: "Your Highness, you can't delay any longer. You also said that your second highness is very smart..."

"So what?" Burning day interrupted him, his eyes showed a chill, "then he can't compare with me, moreover, he is just humble blood, can't stand up at any time, I want to completely destroy him, let him day and night pain, now, I just sent a green plum bamboo horse that he cares about most to cheat him?

Hum, Qingrao is my most powerful sword. At any time, I can choose to insert it in his heart to make him feel miserable! "

Seeing the hatred in his eyes, Mr. Wei lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.

Qingrao came out of the woods in a hurry and looked carefully. No one saw him. Then he turned around and walked back to the burning night hall.

Her heart is extremely anxious, burning night looks very beautiful, a lot of time she is very moved, but she only two times to stir up the burning night, when his eyes turned purple.

In the eyes of ordinary people, burning night purple eyes are very beautiful, but Qingrao does not think so!

Burning night is very similar to burning day. Qingrao is very afraid of burning day. When she faces it, her heart beats violently and she wants to run away every time. When burning night's eyes turn purple, they are very similar to burning day. She can't help but think of burning day. When she thinks of burning day, her fear rises. Then, she can't treat burning night normally any more.

This has happened twice. She can't see the sad loss in burning night's eyes.

But, no way, who let their brother look like this?

If there is no progress in the relationship between herself and burning night, burning day doesn't know what to do with herself. As soon as she thinks about it, Qingrao's heart will fight. She slowly goes to burning night hall, and suddenly stops.

Outside the burning night hall, there is a path. The road is full of maple like trees. The shape of the leaves on the trees is also similar to maple leaves, but it is dark brown. This is called cloud magic maple in the demon clan, because these trees are similar to maple, but the leaves are extremely thick, and the top of the trees is like pieces of black clouds, blocking the sky.

The leaves fall a lot and cover the road in the forest. The forest says there is a road, but it's very narrow. If you don't pay attention to it, you can't tell.

Qingrao walked slowly along the road in the forest. There was a red jade on her dress. Whenever there was no road ahead, the red jade flashed. The maple tree seemed to shake gently in front of her, and a path appeared.

Qingrao's feet rustle on the leaves.

After a long walk, I came out of the woods at the end.

In front is a small courtyard, very simple, is built with black stone, in front is a small wooden door.

Qingrao steps up the steps and opens the wooden door. With a squeak, she goes in.

The courtyard is not small. There are many spiritual plants planted in the courtyard. It should be said that they are the spiritual plants of the demons. The leaves are black, and the flowers are also black. There is a trace of black air on the leaves and flowers. From the outside, the courtyard is almost shrouded in black clouds.

Through these Lingzhi, there are three small houses, which are very simple wooden houses.

Qingrao frowned. She could feel that the evil Qi in her body was surging, and the blood sucking magic power almost immediately turned on.

"Mrs. Su, are you there?" Qingrao stopped and said aloud.

No one answered, but Qingrao didn't dare to say one more word. He just waited there. After a while, a woman in green came with a bucket of water.

She put the water on the ground and looked up at Qingrao quietly.

Qingrao took a look at the woman. Even if she had seen her several times before, now she saw her heart beating fiercely.

The woman's facial features were extremely delicate, with willow eyebrows, apricot eyes and Ling lips. Her eyes were indifferent and calm. The most frightening thing was her face. Her face was gaunt and pale, but there was a trace of black air on it.

She was dressed in a simple green dress without any decoration. Her hair was tied in a small bun on her head and fixed with a black wooden hairpin.

The woman looked at Qingrao and said nothing.

Qingrao opened his mouth. It was so easy for him to say a dry sentence: "Su, aunt Su, I've come to see you!"

After waiting for a long time, the woman said: "call me Mrs. Su! Or call me Suying Ying! "

Qingrao bit his lip and choked for a long time. Finally, he spat out: "aunt Su, no, Mrs. Su, I'm in love with ah Ye. We want to get married!"

"Oh?" Suying Ying said softly, "go and talk to him!" After that, he rolled up his sleeve, lowered his body, took out a wooden spoon from the bucket, scooped out a spoonful of water, and gently poured it on the nearby Lingzhi. When she lowered her head, Qingrao could even see that her white neck was covered with black air“ Mrs. Su Qingrao summoned up the courage to cry again. She went over, pressed the wooden spoon in Yingying's hand and said, "you know, ah Ye is most filial. Now he has the ability to pick you up. Why do you stay here! You don't practice magic skill, and you plant so many excellent spiritual plants with abundant evil Qi here. You... Don't you mean to damage your body? " Su Yingying gently pushes away Qingrao's hand. Her hand is very thin. Although her strength is very small, Qingrao almost stumbles. She lifted the bucket, put it aside, and continued to water another Lingzhi tree when Qingrao did not exist“ Aunt Su Qingrao didn't dare to follow her. She bravely called aunt Su again and said, "even if you don't care about yourself, you have to think about ah Yeh. Would you like to practice your magic skills or move out of here?" With a bang, Su Yingying tossed the wooden spoon in the bucket, looked up at Qingrao, and asked, "is that why you're here?"“ Yes, yes Qingrao didn't pay attention to suyingying's expression. Seeing her reply, she thought there was a play. She nodded and said, "in this way, I'll get married with ah ye and take care of you!"“ Are you that Qingqing? " Suddenly, Su Yingying asked.