Heavenly God Mnemonic

"This……!"

Yang Qingxuan's two lines of nosebleeds flowed down, his mind was a little stunned, and he said in a daze, "This, this is..."

Temples are like cicadas, cold hosta hairpins fall into the water, and light gauze rolls blue smoke.

In the mirror of Xuexiongluan, in front of Qishufeng Tower.

Jingjing said with embarrassment: "You...look at me...do you like it?"

Yang Qingxuan's expression became solemn, a trace of anger flashed between her eyebrows, and a slap with her right palm on the ground, the retreating skirt flew up, wrapping Jingjing around.

He grabbed it again and pulled a red rope to tie Jingjing up so that she wouldn't take off her clothes again.

Jingjing was anxious and embarrassed, tears in her eyes lit up, panting slightly.

Yang Qingxuan sat at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it, and said calmly: "Let's talk about it, why is it so."

With tears in Jingjing's big eyes, she sobbed: "No, why, don't I look good, don't you like me?"

Yang Qingxuan drank tea to himself and said, "If you don't tell the truth, then I'm leaving."

"do not!"

Jingjing yelled anxiously and said, "I just want to be your wife and serve you well."

Yang Qingxuan stood up, turned and left.

"Woohoo."

Jingjing burst into tears, tears falling down like a curtain of beads, sitting on the ground, crying: "Don't go, don't go, help me, woooo."

Yang Qingxuan turned around, supported her on the stool, poured her a cup of hot tea, and said, "Splash the tea first, and then speak slowly."

Jingjing looked at the clear and bi-flavored tea, her cheeks were so red, her voice sounded like a mosquito, and she said shyly: "This tea...I don't drink it...I put acacia in it..."

Yang Qingxuan: "..."

Suddenly, I felt a strange heat dissipate in the pubic area, and my body became hot at once, and Lao Gao's tent was erected underneath.

Jingjing's ears were flushed with shame, and said: "You...you... are so big..."

After all, Yang Qingxuan had seen all kinds of situations. After a moment of consternation, he tapped the Yanggu point on his hand and exuded bright blood beads, letting the venting fire and medicinal power circulate along with the meridians and force them to the wrist. Patted out with the blood.

Jingjing slowly pushed her body over, and said softly, "Why resist so hard...not as good as... as good as..."

She exhales like orchids, and the faint fragrance of virginity pours out.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and he almost lost his mind. In shock, he hurriedly used his finger as a sword to point on his Zhongdu, Shangju, and Zigong acupoints, and broke a few slight blood holes.

The tingling pain spread all over the body, and only then did he wake up suddenly, violently circulate his mind and force the medicine out of the body quickly, and the evil fire slowly suppressed it.

Yang Qingxuan turned his head, looked at Jingjing's blurred eyes, and said calmly, "Sit down."

Jingjing was taken aback, put away her spring eyes, lowered her head shyly, sat upright, and muttered in an inaudible voice: "You are not a man."

Yang Qingxuan said lightly: "I am a man, but you are not a woman, you are just a child."

Jingjing argued urgently: "Who said that, I am already a woman!"

Yang Qingxuan said, "I don't want to argue with you about this topic, so please hurry up and talk about it."

Jingjing was discouraged for a moment. She tightened her body and said, "Please save my dad. A few days ago, there was news from Duanyang State saying that my dad would be killed. The King Jin sent a note to the envoy of Duanyang State. I have communicated many times, but to no avail."

Speaking of this, she burst into tears and burst into tears.

Yang Qingxuan said, "This matter is Duanyang's internal affairs. Even King Jin can't do anything about it. How can I save your father?"

Jingjing was full of tears and said, "I don't know, but I know you must have a way, right?"

She was full of sorrow, tears rolled down one after another, pitiful.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said: "Who asked you to come to me?"

A trace of panic flashed in Jingjing's eyes, she shook her head hurriedly, and said, "No one, I came to you by myself. I am unfamiliar with Cangnan, and I don't know anyone except you."

Yang Qingxuan sighed: "If you don't want to confess to me, how can I help you?"

Jingjing stayed for a while, her face full of bleakness, and admitted: "You Ye asked me to come to you. He said you definitely have a way, but you may not be willing to help me."

"You Ye..."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said softly: "So you plan to dedicate yourself?"

Jingjing blushed and cried, "I have nothing to impress you except myself. Yang Qingxuan, please, please save my dad."

She knelt down, kowtow desperately.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly helped her up and said, "Shangguan Haitang said when to kill your father?"

Jingjing cried, "At the beginning of next month, there are only ten days left, woooo."

"Ten days?"

Yang Qingxuan frowned. Ten days were too hasty, and said, "What can King Jin do?"

Jingjing shook her head and said: "I have thought about any method, and King Jin is now at a loss."

Yang Qingxuan said, "Where is your mother and Wen Wen?"

Jingjing choked up and said, "My mother passed out a few days ago. She hasn't woken up yet, and my sister has been kneeling in the Prince Jin's mansion, begging him."

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's not that King Jin didn't save him, but he couldn't do anything about it unless he sent troops to Duanyang Country, but this is a big deal, and the emperor would never agree. It is not easy to save your father, but keep him temporarily. His life is very simple."

"what?"

Jingjing was dumbfounded for a moment, and she couldn't believe what she had just heard, and hurriedly asked: "What did you say? You said it is very easy to save my dad?!"

For this problem, all the advisors and think tanks in Prince Jin's Mansion had no solution, and the forces including You Ye couldn't come up with any clues.

Unless you go to Duanyang to rob people, but the risk is too great, no one will be willing to take such a big risk for their mother and daughter.

So Shangguan Jingjing actually didn't expect too much, but if there was a glimmer of hope, she wanted to give it a try.

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "You asked King Jin to pass a letter to Shangguan Haitang, and you said it was me. If he kills your father, I will kill Ding Yuan."

"what?"

Jingjing was stunned again, and said in a daze, "Slash...ssap Lord Dingyuan...?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, and said: "Naturally it's not really hacking to scare him. I don't believe it, he dares to risk Mr. Ding Yuan's life."

After the battle with Ding Yuan, Yang Qingxuan had a lot of respect for him, and his name became "Mr.".

Seeing Jingjing's sluggish appearance, Yang Qingxuan continued: "Don't worry, Shangguan Haitang would never touch your father. If Ding Yuan died because of his behavior, his identity as a crown prince would definitely not be preserved, the whole Haoran The college will kill him."

Jingjing was overjoyed, then she covered her mouth and cried, sobbing, "Thank you, thank you!"

She flew over, leaped slightly, kissed Yang Qingxuan on the face, and ran out like flying away, saying loudly, "I'll tell King Jin this way."