God's plan to save

Chapter 133
The fox's eyes were distracted, Xiyu saw Yan Xiaoqi's calmed down expression and knew that these words had the effect he wanted.

It turns out that girls like these!
Xi Yu didn't dare to show any complacency in Yan Xiaoqi's shocked eyes.

Who told him that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea?Just these two words moved the furry fox just now. Why are Yunshui and Qiumu always driven to the study?

Xi Yu thought about the other two people always felt that he was extremely powerful, how could he, an old bachelor who had lived for tens of thousands of years, understand other people's love for husband and wife, and what's more, the one in front of him was just a stupid fox without a soul.

What's more, no matter whether the two parties in the dispute are male or female, what kind of relationship and identity they are, no one will immediately put down their posture and take the initiative to apologize and curry favor so unprincipled.A man's dignity and face need to be maintained, okay?Especially in front of the opposite sex.

Shameless, not everyone can easily do it!
Yan Xiaoqi's eyeballs are still red, she just rubbed a little hard, the skin around her eyes is red, she just looks at Xi Yu with such a good eye, she just feels that every day the Lord God can give her a brand new experience .

This man actually apologized to himself!I really apologize to myself!
Should she just forgive him like this?After all, what he said made sense. Those encounters were fates she couldn't avoid, and she was a little angry. If he really ruined her good deeds, then she should never have any contact with him.

Yan Xiaoqi's face was full of confusion and struggle, and in Xi Yu's eyes, he felt that she was still short of fire. This girl could be tricked into Chexi Palace. He thought about the newly learned method, and deeply felt that he should combine theory again. In fact, once, he leaned over and moved close to Yan Xiaoqi's ear.

"You have to give me another chance. If there is a next time, if it doesn't affect your fate, I will definitely not leave you alone."

Xi Yu's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of bewitching, Yan Xiaoqi's ears began to feel hot from the slightly moist heat, her heart skipped a beat involuntarily, and she raised her hand to touch Xi Yu's. The shoulders softly pushed the person out, completely ignoring the two "if".

"You, you have to let me think carefully before I can decide whether to forgive you or not." Yan Xiaoqi's heart had already softened, but she became obedient after a few coaxing words from this man, and she always felt a little bit unwilling.

A slight smile finally appeared in Tao Hua's eyes, and Xi Yu took a step back to put away the forceful aura: "Okay, think about it again, but should you set the time first, I'm afraid it will be too late, what do you think of Chu Qi? It matches you very well."

Going to the seventh day by myself, and choosing the seventh day of the seventh day seems to be a good day, Yan Xiaoqi is completely unaware that the person in front of me deliberately detours in: "Well, the seventh day of the seventh day sounds really good, but it's only a month, won't it? Too hasty?"

Xi Yu put his fist on his lips, hiding his uncontrollable smile: "No, don't worry, those people in Chexi Palace have been idle for tens of thousands of years, so we should find something for them to do."

Yan Xiaoqi was confused and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but Xi Yu didn't dare to make her think about it, so he quickly put his arms around her shoulders, and opened the door with the other hand: "I only got half of the fish just now. It's fresh, why don't we bake it and eat it."

"It's okay, but you have to watch the fire for me."

"it is good."

There are always some places in the fairy world that are not under the jurisdiction of the gods of the four directions, such as Yunxi Lake in Yunshui, Chexi Palace in Xiyu, and Shuanghua Mountain in Qingshuang.

Because Qingshuang was seriously injured in the last battle to recuperate, Shuanghua Mountain has been closed for tens of thousands of years. Even if Qingshuang started to go out in the last few hundred years, greetings from all parties still could not be sent to the top of the mountain.

Feng Ke's cloud head fell to the foot of the mountain, she raised her eyes to look at the top of the mountain, she felt that there was a sense of decay everywhere.It really can't work without a hostess!She clenched her fists and slowly climbed up, but she couldn't help thinking about how to transform the barren mountain.

On the top of the mountain that has been abandoned for many years, although the courtyard is half-new and not old, it is very clean. There are large bamboo forests everywhere on the top of the mountain, and there is not even a road. Although the entire fairy mountain has long been in ruins, the formation of guarding the mountain has always been normal. It's running, and it can't rely on the clouds to fly into the air. This bamboo forest can't get out of this bamboo forest for half a month with only two legs.

Feng Ke looked at the broken bamboo that had been cut into two sections in front of her, and sat on the ground depressed. She walked around this ghostly place for almost a month, and couldn't get in or go down the mountain. She was so mad that she wanted to spit out Phoenix fire. There is no ashes left from burning this bamboo forest.

In the study room on the top of the mountain, a jade bead in the sandalwood box under the desk made a crisp sound as it bumped around, Qingshuang patted her backhand, and the door opened in response.

"Bai Shiba, I have met the Divine Lord."

The man wrapped in night clothes covered his face with a veil that cuts off his consciousness, leaving only a pair of eyes that could not see the shape clearly. While speaking, he had already drifted into the study room like the wind, and the door was silently closed.

Qingshuang turned her hands behind her back to the man: "What news can I find?"

The man bowed and handed over a bamboo tube: "Someone sent this bamboo tube to the shop, and it is strictly necessary for the god to open it himself."

"Hand it up." Qingshuang turned around and offered her hand.

The man bowed and stepped forward quickly, put his hands on the bamboo tube, and quickly returned to the original place.

Qingshuang flicked her finger on the bamboo tube, and heard the same echo, then opened the seal, and a roll of silk fell out.

"Is it really?"

The silk in his hand lingered in the air for only a few breaths before it automatically burned to ashes. Qingshuang stared down at the corner of the book case. Why did the information from the search all these years always point to that place?
"Stand back, and continue to search with all your strength."

"Yes, this subordinate understands," the man bowed his head before retreating and said, "Shenjun, a woman in green clothes broke into the bamboo forest a month ago and has been wandering around in the forest for many days."

Qingshuang raised her eyebrows lightly, tapped her fingers under the desk, and the image of Feng Ke sitting on the ground in the bamboo forest appeared in the air.

"Break a hole in the formation and let her go down the mountain." With a wave of the sleeve robe, the image quietly disappeared, Qingshuang turned around, and turned her back to the man again.

The man bowed and quickly exited the study room. The lids of the brocade box where Ye Mingzhu was in the room were all closed, and the room was once again gloomy.

Qingshuang flicked the book case with her finger. The investigation in recent years seems to have gone too smoothly. Did someone lead her to find this place, or is this the truth?
There seemed to be a thick fog in front of his eyes, no matter which direction he ran quickly, he couldn't leave, the thick fog seemed to follow him firmly, making him unable to see, he could only rely on a little information , guided by others.

If there is an abyss in front of him, will he step into it?
There was a low and cold laughter in the room, he had already stepped in, how could he turn his head back.

　Thank you for the peace talisman of the clear and heavily made-up oranges, thank you for the gift of Mark, and thank you for all the book friends who voted, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)