Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

When I reached Lihuo City, the city gates were rigorously inspected. When Li Qinglin led the team back, the city guards saluted with one knee, and everyone looked extremely grim.

The bustling city of Lihuo, which was supposed to be bustling and lively at this time, was extremely restrained, everywhere was white crickets, and the army was examining passersby everywhere. Pedestrians hurried past and dared not speak loudly.

The death of a prince in a country is really a serious political event, and it is enough to make the whole city furious.

Su Qin Yi suddenly felt that Li Qinglin was not in Beijing at the time of the incident, and the princess could testify that they had no room for remote control in the ravine, otherwise he would be the first suspect at this time, and naturally it is not a problem now.

No one is so motivated. He actually ran into the mountain for several days while trying to assassinate his brother. Even if he didn't ask, he wouldn't even do anything to wipe his **** and cover the clue. No one died like that, let alone a meticulous person like Li Qinglin. Therefore, Li Qinglin has no suspicion at this moment, he is logical to be a prince.

兄 The first thing the brothers and sisters of the Li family entered the city was not to settle Qin Yi, but went straight to the palace. Li Qinglin just gave Qin Yi a waist card, and apologized, "I'm sorry Brother Qin, at this time my brother and sister must go to the palace immediately and can't delay. Brother Qin holding my waist card to go to my house will be a guest of honor. Fool brother Negligence, please understand one or two. "

Qin Yi is very considerate. He took the waistband and laughed: "Yes, you should do it yourself."

Seeing the brothers and sisters of the Li family solemnly heading towards the palace, Qin Yi sighed and went shopping with his waistband.

Although they understood their situation at the moment, Qin Yi didn't want to go to the door with his own waistband, so it felt awkward, he still had to wait for Li Qinglin to return to his home. Right now, it is better to stroll around, not only to watch the scenes of the capital, but also to take a look at what the Master's concept of longevity looks like.

The concept of Changsheng is very easy to find. If you ask a passerby, you can see that he shows you directions with awe and longing. In fact, the Changsheng Temple is not far from the Royal Palace. It is at the fork where Qin Yi and the brothers and sisters of the Li family are separated. To the left is the Royal Palace, and to the right is the Taoist Temple.

That is Dengxiantai, which was originally built on a high hill. The nine-story high platform is the tallest building from the city of fire.

It is higher than the palace building.

I was surprised by Qin Yi's fact that the national division had a good reputation in the folk.

"Guo Shi, that's a true fairy. Last month, my lady in the family got an evil wanderer, and I found a Fushui in Changshengguan and healed ..."

"The Changsheng concept asks the most accurate hexagrams. At that time, I had to go out for business and go to divination. The Taoist of the Changsheng concept asked me to go back three days later. What do you say? On the third day, my wife turned the candlestick and almost went away. Well, I extinguished it at home immediately. Who is this living god? "

"It is said that the Western Barbarian invasion last month was caused by the National division casting a spell on the stage and letting them spit and diarrhea for several days. General Xie won."

Qin Yi shook his head and walked slowly. Even if nothing else, even the credit for fighting against the enemy nations is deducted from such things. The army is not angry when it explodes its lungs, and it is no wonder that Li Qinglin, who co-ordinated the deployment, hates the division.

He stood in front of the concept of Changsheng, and Qin Yi looked up. The stone steps in front of the temple alone are the ninety-nine storeys. The atmosphere of constriction caused by the death of the prince in the city seems to have no effect on this place.

The martial arts troopers who were under martial law inspections would not come here. Occasionally, there were teams passing by, and they also paid homage.

"In this country, I don't ask Cangsheng what it means to ask ghosts and gods." Qin Yi whispered: "I understand more and more why Li Qinglin has to deal with the teacher."

Liu Su said: "Longevity really exists, Li Qinglin is too limited by knowledge and is biased."

Qin Yi said "um". If according to his inherent view of Chinese history, the National Teacher is undoubtedly a liar, and Li Qinglin is undoubtedly a loyal person; but in this world, because the law of longevity really exists, it becomes a stand-off, not simply Right or wrong. Of course, for Qin Yi, no matter from his inherent view of history or personal preferences, his position naturally stood on Li Qinglin.

Xu was preparing to go upstairs to take a look at the main hall, but before walking a few floors, Qin Yi suddenly slowed down.

A Taoist aunt slowly came out of the Taoist Taoist conception, and walked in the direction of Qin Yi.

Qin Yigan vowed that she had never seen such a beautiful aunt, even in anime and game CG!

She stood quietly in the middle of the stone steps. Her exquisite looks were unrivaled, her face was quiet and quiet, her eyes were clear as water, and she was standing where people were coming and going, but Qin Yi felt that everything around was distant, only She was alone and independent.

In fact, except Qin Yi, almost everyone was not watching her, as if she was not there at all.

What she wears is not the pure blue robe of ordinary disciples seen on TV, but the gossip weaving, plain robe base material and the sky blue gossip texture. The breeze blew the hem of her robe, and underneath it were plain white lined trousers and boots. This set should belong to the middle and senior Taoist costumes. With her flawless body and temperament, suddenly it has a fashion show. Her hair was neatly pulled by her aunt, and she had a scarf spread over her sleeves, like a flowing cloud, and it also showed a little bit of dust.

Holding the sword in her hand, not dusting. In this holy dusty temperament, there is a little British spirit.

Su Qinyi suddenly felt that words like "xiangu" should be used to describe such people.

The tassel of cold tassel penetrated into the soul: "What? When you see the beauty of the city, forget the corpse."

Qin Yi's heart was stunned, he didn't stare at others anymore, and accelerated his pace.

Aunt Dao stood still in front of him, looking like he had something to say.

Qin Yi looked around, and then looked directly at Daugu's gaze and determined that she was really looking for herself.

姑 This aunt obviously looked at the dust and became vulgar, but he never knew him, why did he suddenly find himself? Qin Yi's alarm bell rose, and the appearance of the corpse monster demonstrating repeatedly cracked in his heart. He simply staggered another step and wanted to pass by directly.

Aunt Dao raised her hand and stopped lightly, "My son, please stay."

Is this Nima really on? No one believes that you have no ghosts! Qin Yi was frightened, subconsciously took a half step backwards, stretched out her palm and pushed her hand in front of her, solemnly and honestly: "Fairy, please take care of yourself."

Tassel sighed, silently counting: once.

The aunt frowned. Perhaps she had never thought that she would be said such a word in this life. But the only frown, straight to the topic: "Is the iron handle exposed on the boy's backpack, the boy's weapon?"

Qin Yi ’s words that are already humiliating to others, seem to be nothing but a breeze to her, so she should say and say something, which seems to have a very high culture.

But what she said made Qin Yi's heart even more tight, and her sense of alert skyrocketed tenfold.

If you want to pit me, just forget it, and you just ask the stick, don't you feel the spirit in the mace? No matter how bad the tassel is, he will never let people kill it, so he has to find a way to fool it ...

Aunt Dao really didn't understand Qin Yi's weird sense of vigilance and had to take care of herself and continued: "I see that there is a monster blood on this thing. It can be seen that the son used this thing to remove the monster a while ago, it seems like ... a spider?"

Qi Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

I just don't notice tassel.

However, this aunt really has a few brushes, even the spider demon who knocked to death two days ago can see it. Unlike the tassel gun emperor, the corpse monster can't feel demon in front of him.

Qin Yi relaxed, and finally answered, "I did see the spider demon eater, and I removed it with my friends."

Aunt Dao nodded her head, and her voice remained cold: "Why is the boy mixing with Prince Qinglin, since he is a demon?"

"Huh?" Qin Yi frowned, and UU read the book www.uukanshu.com "What does this mean? This spider demon is just fine with the brothers and sisters Li Qinglin."

Aunt Tao carefully looked at Qin Yi's eyes, as if to see if he was genuine.

Su Qin Yi suddenly felt a kind of discomfort to this look.

I do n’t know how this look, and this kind of clear questioning, but it makes people feel questioning, how should they be described ...

He said that it was neither cold nor arrogant. This was either cold or calm. But this peace is not as comfortable as a clear spring, but like the Milky Way in the night sky. Although it is beautiful, it is very high and far away. You can only look up.

Probably the same as when I was watching ants? I saw it, I saw it. I didn't have any thoughts about this ant. At most, I saw a certain ant carrying something, admired that he was very hardworking, and then passed by.

Maybe the bad taste together, but also stomped to death.

I almost feel like that. By the way, this feeling is actually a little familiar, much like who ...

Tassel?

Most of the evil nature of the tassel tassel originates from this distant place. It said that what is true and true in the world's rules and regulations is not evil in nature, but the feeling of overlooking beings in different dimensions.

The so-called culture is nothing but distance.

Qin Yi simply asked: "Is the fairy a disciple of a state teacher?"

If Xin Xindao was a teacher, it would be too normal to have a prejudice against Li Qinglin. Li Qinglin in the eyes of the entire Changshen spectator cannot be a good thing.

Aunt Dao shook her head: "Poor Daoming River, but a visitor to the Fang Tao lives here, not under Donghuamen. The son should not be called a fairy again, just shout out."

Lu Minghe is hopeless, and Qin Yi thought of such a poem in his mind for the first time.

I was just for her.