God's plan to save

Chapter 296 But I Regret It (Two Chapters in One)

More than a month after the discussion, Yan Xiaoqi and Xi Yu drove to the wilderness on a cloudless early morning. The seven-tailed civet cat mentioned the three plans before, and after careful consideration, Yan Xiaoqi felt that these methods were the same. She has nothing to do with it.

But since people called the roll, she had to go.

Outside the wilderness, Yun Shui was already waiting here. He had heard the words of the civet cat with seven tails before, and he no longer felt that Yan Xiaoqi was inseparable from Xi Yu. He just knew that it was one thing, and teasing it was another.

It's a pity that Yan Xiaoqi is becoming more and more open in dealing with men and women, and occasionally says that Yunshui's face is red, and he can't stand it.

Three days later, Qiu Mu arrived, and the four of them entered the wilderness together. However, everyone knew what this line of work meant, and the four of them walked quietly. If he didn't move at all, he burrowed into Xiyu's arms.

The seven-tailed civet cat seemed to have not seen their return, and it still jumped on the big rocks it liked most every day. It just smiled kindly at Yan Xiaoqi, but it was always scared. Yan Xiaoqi dare not look at it.

The Nether Tiger's white fur has grown a bit, but it still looks like a burly white cat, white and pink, Yan Xiaoqi is so itchy that he still wants to go forward and contract it.

The days in the wilderness are getting more and more dull. The daily task of the four is to adjust breath and meditate to keep the body's various states at their peak.

Outside the forest, the immortals who came to the wilderness for a walk have begun to withdraw one after another after receiving the news sent by the Heavenly Emperor. The Heavenly Emperor likes this kind of thing that can be sold. As long as they move their mouths and run errands, these immortals can read Well, this kind of thing is more cost-effective than him spending a lot of money to cultivate loyalists and confidants.

"Is there any news from Bai Rong?"

The Heavenly Emperor sat on the dragon chair, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, like a mortal emperor, with a gold hair crown on his head that gathered all the hair in, and when he looked at the water mirror when he had nothing to do, he would always endure I couldn't help staring blankly at my own shadow.

He loves this outfit very much, and also loves this identity very much.

"Back to Dijun, Fairy Bai Rong flew west as soon as she left Chexi Palace. It seems that she has a purpose and a route."

She is going to Qingqiu?What did she do in Qingqiu?
The Emperor of Heaven only felt that it was weird, and after thinking about it, even though he had placed Bai Rong in the West Sea, he had reported her every move by cable, so she probably had no connection with Qingqiu.

"Send someone to continue to follow, and write down who she came into contact with."

He wanted to see who would be cheaper with the duck he cooked by himself. If it was really worthless, he wouldn't mind eating it himself.

On the way to Chexi Palace, Bai Rong already knew the situation she was going to face, and also knew what would happen if she was brought back to the West Sea by the old dragon of the West Sea.

It was because of knowing this that she was very peaceful when she was in Chexi Palace. No matter what others said or did, she would just stand aside silently, as if she didn't hear or see.

When Qingshuang was stepping down the barrier in the side hall, she must have forgotten that since she has the blood essence of the dragon clan, this simple barrier can be broken, so when the two of them went to Ziyun Hall together, she After releasing his spiritual sense perception, he couldn't wait to make a move and escaped.

She has been thinking about how she can protect herself if she regains her freedom these days, but after thinking about it, she has not found any good way.

Before being found by the Emperor of Heaven, she was just a little loose fairy, fighting with others every day in order to have a slightly larger territory on the top of the mountain.During those years in Xihai, although the house was narrow and the range of activities was not large, she still felt the benefits of being raised by someone.

You don't have to worry about anything, and you don't have to worry about someone running to the top of the mountain to make trouble.

Living in the same courtyard with Ziwen, when she was bored, when the second generations from all over the world came to look for Ziwen, she could still watch the excitement and give pointers to these second generations in private.

There is no worries about eating and drinking, and good shows are staged from time to time, this kind of day is what she is looking forward to.

So as soon as she escaped, the first thing she thought of was to go to Qingqiu, to find Yan Jun who seemed a little silly to her. Although she didn't like that person, Ziwen did.

If she can help them and become Qingqiu's matchmaker, she wants to reap some benefits from it, and if she seeks asylum, there will be no problem.

Bai Rong's calculations are extremely beautiful. In these years, there are only a few people she has known.

The Northern Wilderness was too far away, and she was a little afraid of Fenghuang's temper, especially when she thought of Feng Ke, she didn't have any good feelings for Feng Ke's brother.

If Na Yanjun hadn't been Yan Xiaoqi's brother, her plan would have been perfect, Bai Rong sighed slightly in her heart, not knowing how many pairs of eyes followed her.

On Shuanghua Mountain, all the horrors that An Lan had suffered in the devil world these years erupted when she saw everything in that room. She used magic to get everything in the room, including the bed boards, and threw them in the courtyard. in the ground.

Sparks came out of his fingers again, and he ran towards the pile of clothes, Bai Shisan's heart trembled when he saw it, and he hurriedly pinched a spell to extinguish the sparks, regardless of his status or etiquette.

"Bold!" An Lan glared at Bai Shisan: "Are you someone who dares to interrupt my business? Why, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you were bought by that little phoenix? Don't forget, you can control me No matter how many things there are, it's just a dog under my uncle's hands, and you should take care of the master's affairs."

An Lan's temper is not very good, and she has been frightened in the devil world all these years, and the dense spider webs in the sea of ​​consciousness made her extremely surly.

Bai Shisan, a servant like Bai Shisan, who she didn't like in the first place, didn't even want to look at it now.

"Your Highness, please wait for Lord Shenjun to return to the mountain before making a decision." Bai Shisan clenched his fists in his sleeves. No matter what An Lan said, he could only listen and accept.

"I don't want to wait, what can you do to me? It's just a dog, thinking that wagging its tail, I will be willing to listen to you barking?" An Lan smiled contemptuously, turned her eyes, and pointed her finger at the pile of things: "Since you don't Let me do it, well, come here, before dark, I want to see these things disappear in front of me, and I also want to see this room restored to the way it was when I lived in it."

An Lan clapped her hands, and pulled out a rocking chair from the ring. The courtyard was too narrow, with the widest field of view, and the shady place was under the sycamore tree, which seemed to belong to Feng Ke.

Throwing the chair under the tree, An Lan was still a little upset. When the room was restored and she had a place to live, the next thing she wanted to do was to cut down the sycamore tree.

Really any cats and dogs can come here to make a home!Don't even look at what kind of virtue you have!
Do you think that if you stay on this mountain for a long time and stay by his side for a long time, you will get Qingshuang's heart?An Lan leaned back in the chair, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and a silent smile overflowed from the corner of her lips. Her uncle's heart had long since disappeared.

Feng Ke was in a low mood along the way. She didn't know if it was because she had an argument with Yan Xiaoqi before, or because she didn't get Qingshuang's response on the way back. She began to recall Yan Xiaoqi's words word by word. Every time she thought of a word, countless words were drilled in her heart to refute, which made her exhausted physically and mentally.

Her spirit was pulled back and forth, she just wanted to go back to the mountain, to her room, get into the quilt and sleep hard, and when she woke up, she pretended that these things never happened, and she was still the one on the mountain who yearned for everything. The little phoenix with the eyes of a sweetheart.

"Uncle, you are back."

Hearing familiar footsteps, An Lan got up from the rocking chair and walked quickly to the courtyard gate.

The long-lost voice made Qingshuang pause, and he quickly reached out to scan An Lan's body with his consciousness, and then replied with a smile: "Where have you been, you girl, for hundreds of years? I sent people to look for you everywhere. No news from you."

Qingshuang's smile was so warm that An Lan couldn't help but want to shed tears. She rushed forward and squeezed Feng Ke away, and slipped into Qingshuang's arms.

"Uncle, Lan'er misses you so much, Lan'er regrets it, she shouldn't have gone down the mountain in a fit of anger."

An Lan suddenly hugged Qingshuang and cried fiercely, which made him a little confused. It was the first time he saw An Lan cry when she grew up to be a big girl. He didn't see her shed tears even when he was rejected by Xi Yu in public. .

He had always raised An Lan as his own daughter, and hearing her cry so sadly now, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He patted her on the back and persuaded softly, "Tell uncle if you have anything, and uncle will help you think about it." Way, be good, don't cry anymore."

An Lan twitched, she really wanted to confide all the grievances in her heart to Qingshuang, she wanted Qingshuang to help her avenge, but with such a thought, a sharp pain came from her sea of ​​consciousness, making her unable to say a word She could only curl up in his arms with a pale face, trembling with pain.

"What's the matter, but what's wrong?"

"No, I just miss my uncle too much. Uncle, I still want to live in the original room."

An Lan acted coquettishly and begged in a low voice. She didn't miss Qingshuang and Feng Ke returning hand in hand. Although she didn't know what method Feng Ke used to impress Qingshuang, she also knew the things she threw out in the yard. If you can't act first, if Feng Ke cries like this later, maybe she will be blamed.

This request made Qingshuang a little embarrassed, the main room in the courtyard was just a vacant room, she had already given it to Feng Ke, and the two of them had added a lot of things to it over the years, that room had already become their bedroom.

Not to mention that Feng Ke, who was standing aside at this time, was full of reluctance, even he himself was a little bit reluctant.

"Uncle~" An Lan twisted her body and poked out Lihua's rainy face. The tears on her face were still wet, and she was pitiful.

In the eyes of caring people, she is so naturally beautiful and worthy of sympathy. Qingshuang's heart like her father's was bumped again, she just froze her head and said softly, not daring to look at Feng Ke: "Okay, you just live there."

As soon as the words fell, in front of the courtyard gate, the girl in her arms smiled like a flower, and the girl beside her was as white as paper.

Yan Xiaoqi's words fell into her ears without warning: You should know that your relationship is definitely not maintained by Jindan.

Maybe what she said was right, Feng Ke's face was pale and her heart was throbbing, he was in good health, if he didn't need Jin Dan, would he also need her?

Turning around desolately, she suddenly didn't know where she could go after entering the courtyard, and it seemed that only the sycamore tree could rely on her from the exhaustion all over her body.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the courtyard, he was instantly shocked by the scene in the courtyard.

Qingshuang and An Lan followed behind, also seeing the scattered and scattered clothes all over the floor.

Feng Ke turned her head and silently looked at Qingshuang, but only saw guilt and apology in his eyes.

"You didn't come back, so I cleaned it up myself. I thought these were useless things, and I was just about to throw them down the mountain later."

An Lan never mentioned the previous fight with Bai Shisan in the courtyard, and only explained in a low voice, replacing her domineering with savagery.

"Ke'er..." Qingshuang looked at Feng Ke, a little embarrassed.

Feng Ke just looked at him like that, she wondered what he would say, whether he would defend her like Xi Yu always defended Yan Xiaoqi.

The girl's clear eyes looked straight, which made Qingshuang feel embarrassed for no reason. He turned his eyes away and said a little uncomfortable: "I'm afraid Lan'er has suffered a lot of grievances in the past few hundred years. Let her be fine."

Let her?She was wronged?
But she has also lived through the same hardships in the past few hundred years, why can't he see it?Feng Ke only felt that her heart, which was still in pain just now, suddenly lost all consciousness, and she was just empty, and there was a cold wind all around.

She entered the courtyard, carefully, meticulously, and slowly put the clothes all over the floor into the ring one by one, and without looking at the two of them, she flew into the plane tree.

An Lan stood behind Qingshuang, with a silent smile on the corner of her lips, she slid out again, look, she said that her uncle's heart had long been lost.

There was no room for shelter, and Feng Ke was unwilling to make do with the rooms next to her. Looking at the soft light and shadow in the study room in the middle of the night, she felt extremely wronged. Sitting under the plane tree, she could no longer maintain her meditation posture. Slid on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Before nightfall, An Lan went into Qingshuang's room and told Qingshuang what Qing Zheng had said.

After she finished speaking, she went back to her room to rest. This news made Qingshuang very unacceptable. A high priest in the demon world told herself that he knew the reason for Ling Rui's fall. What does it mean?
Could it be that all the directions he has been looking for these years are really all wrong?

The soft light and shadow hit his clear face, outlining deep and shallow shadows. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. When he stood up, he saw a figure huddled under the tree.

He couldn't help being a little annoyed, he seemed to have forgotten what he said again. . .

Feng Ke slept very restlessly this time, in her dream, Yan Xiaoqi appeared in her ears all the time, constantly muttering, you are wrong, you are wrong.

She waved her hand in annoyance, but the figure couldn't be waved away no matter what, she was upset in her heart, so she just shouted loudly: "Don't bother me anymore, okay?"
With a movement of the body, the person has already woken up, opened his eyes and looked through the branches and leaves, only to see the waning moon hanging in the sky, but the night is black and stretches endlessly.

The Ye Mingzhu in the study had been closed, she stroked the ground under her body little by little, her heart was empty, she suddenly understood why Yan Xiaoqi never wanted to go out, nor did she want to go down the mountain.

Some things, perhaps only after personal experience and touch, can you personally understand the past and mood of the other party.

But by this time, it may be too late.

(End of this chapter)