Marriage Under the Heavens

The music of Xiao Lebai in Mingyue Palace suddenly rose, causing Qin Jiu's ten fingers to fly, and after playing, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Xiao Lebai let out a long sigh, then laughed and said, "Have a great time! It's a blessing to meet such an opponent in this life! Qin Jiu is indeed the woman I like, and we will choose another day to compete."

Following his voice, several silhouettes guarding Xiao Lebai floated out of the room. The Xiaoqi outside the hall had recovered from the magic sound at this time, rushed to stop him, and did not see how he made his move, several figures fell out Peng Peng. The guard that Yan Yu brought over shot a few arrows at Xiao Lebai’s figure, but saw the feather arrow approaching half a foot in front of him, and saw him look back suddenly. The white sleeves were like blasting sails. With a strong internal force, feather arrows fell in all directions in a single stroke.

It was really surprising that Dasile Xiao Lebai had such skill.

The guards brought by Yan Yu wanted to chase, but they were stopped by Yan Yu. He said lightly: "If you can't catch up, hurry up and report to Yuan Ba. You must stop him from leaving the house."

The guard had to leave.

Yan Yu sighed, but he knew in his heart, I was afraid that with Xiao Lebai's skill, it would not be easy to stop him.

Emperor Qing had already lost to Qin Yin and passed out on the dragon chair. There was an imperial doctor in the hall, and at this time, he hurriedly surrounded him to diagnose and treat Emperor Qing. Concubine Hui and her court lady saw Xiao Lebai get away smoothly, watched as they surrounded herself to guard, and commanded the court lady of Tianchen Sect and rushed over.

The hall has long been chaotic.

Yan Yu walked towards Qin Jiu quickly.

With a bang, the last string broke, Qin Jiu stood up suddenly, frowning deeply, panting in his chest, and weak legs.

This song exhausted her mind, and although she narrowly defeated "Tian Jue Ba Tiao" in the end, it consumed a lot of her own skill. She felt as if she was stepping on cotton. After standing up for a while, she fell on the ground again, lying on the silk carpet, curled up into a ball, and the rouge clothes and the silk carpet were full of blooming. The red peony shines against each other and is particularly enchanting. This gorgeous color made her face pale as snow, and even the thicker makeup couldn't hide her weakness at this time.

Chill grabbed Yan Yu's heart relentlessly again, making his face that always seemed careless and cold. On the martial arts field that day, her figure flying down from the bamboo tower overlapped with the figure in front of her, and the same feeling came up again.

How does it feel?

Is it panic? ! Are you at a loss? ! Is it distressed? ! Is it afraid? !

Yan Yu rushed forward, stretched out his arms, and helped her up. He asked her to lean in front of him and said to his attendant: "Let the royal doctor come over and take a look!"

His attendants have followed him for many years, and have never seen his gloomy face. They hurriedly dragged one of the imperial doctors around Qing Emperor's body, and carried him from Mingyue Hall to Danxia Hall. . The imperial doctor thought that he had committed something. King Yan was about to click. He saw the weak Qin Jiu who was leaning against Yan Yu's arms. Only then did he understand what he wanted him to do. Under Yan Yu's sharp and terrifying gaze, he Trembling, began to diagnose Qin Jiu's pulse.

The old doctor knew that King Yan had done a great job tonight, and he was supposed to behave in front of him. Unexpectedly, he was diagnosed for a while, but he didn't know what the disease was. Obviously, it was caused by internal injuries, but it seemed that it was not a simple internal injury. .

Qin Jiu's face was as pale as dead ashes. She raised her eyelashes, looked at Yan Yu, and slowly said, "I'm just shocked by my blood and energy. There is no major problem. I don't need to check my pulse again."

Yan Yu waved his hand, causing the old imperial doctor to retreat.

Qin Jiu looked at Yan Yu, barely squeezing a smile from the side of his pale lips, without knowing that there was a trace of red blood on the corners of his lips, "Can I ask the prince for something?"

Yan Yu raised his cuffs and brushed her lips, looking at the terrifying red mark on the ice-blue cuffs embroidered with tangled flowers with silver thread, his long eyes narrowed, suppressing the tremor in his voice. Yi asked softly: "Say!"

"I want to use the hot springs in Mingyue Villa." Qin Jiu panted, sweating from his forehead.

Today is the night of the full moon. She and Xiao Lebai played a piano fight, and they have suffered serious internal injuries. If you don't practice the Patching Heart Sutra as soon as possible at this time, I'm afraid the body will not be able to hold it. Now, the nearest hot spring here is naturally the hot spring in Mingyue Villa, but this is the royal hot spring.

"Do you want a boy?" Yan Yu asked complicatedly.

As he spoke, Yan Yu had already picked up Qin Jiu and walked out of Danxia Palace.

Qin Jiu nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Yes, it's just that I won't bother the prince. I can let the loquat arrange it for me. The Mingyue Palace still needs to be handled by the prince, so let the loquat take me to the hot spring!" Qin Jiu said weakly. After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his face was extremely pale.

Loquat has been following the two of them all the time, and rushed over and asked: "Master, give it to me!"

Yan Yu paused, stared down at her, then turned around and glanced at the loquat, and said lightly: "This king does not want to give it!" After finishing speaking, he glanced across the loquat, his eyes were sharp and scary, but he didn't stop at all. , Strode straight forward.

Although Loquat was happy to see what happened to Qin Jiu and Yan Yu, he still followed behind uneasy. Qin Jiu waited to refuse again, but Yan Yu whispered: "Shut up! You talked so much after all this?" The always low and charming voice fluctuates with extreme tolerance.

Princess Zhaoping chased out from the hall, watching Yan Yu hug Qin Jiu gradually away, Limu thoughtfully in the miserable night.

In the night, a bright moon hung above the horizon. If the sound of fighting outside the villa seemed to be heard, it seemed extremely remote to Yan Yu and Qin Jiu at this time.

Mingyue Villa’s hot springs are drawn from the largest springs in Jiuman Mountain. As soon as you enter the bath, you can hear the gurgling water, and you can see three streams of clear springs protruding from the stone wall. Clouds and mists are steaming in the hall of Nuo Da, and the pool is lit The glazed lamp, reflecting on the white fog, is hazy and misty, like a fairyland.

Yan Yu carefully placed Qin Jiu on the bamboo couch by the hot spring pool. He sat beside him with his robe and squinted his eyes and asked her, "How many boys do you need to recover your skills?"

In the hazy fog, Yan Yu stared at Qin Jiu with a particularly serious expression, as if he were a different person. Qin Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then raised his hand and stretched out five fingers.

"Five?" Yan Yu asked with raised eyebrows.

Qin Jiu nodded, hoping that he would go out soon, so that Loquat could help him find five young boys in. Of course, she didn't expect Yan Yu to find it for herself.

Yan Yu looked at Qin Jiu and nodded, with a weird smile rising from the corners of his lips. He didn't speak any more, but put his hand to his waist, gently hooked it, and hooked the jade belt down and threw it on. On the other bamboo couch on one side, the ice-blue outer robe followed, and the moon-white shirt and underwear on the inside.

However, it was just a moment's work, and this servant could not take off a piece of cloth.

Qin Jiu stroked his forehead and sighed in pain. Knowing what kind of answer he would get, he still asked unwillingly, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Yan Yu stretched his feet to test the water temperature of the hot spring, then looked back and smiled at Qin Jiu: "I can serve ten boys, five, and I am enough!"

Qin Jiu lay sideways on the bamboo tower, squinting Yan Yu up and down.

The slender and tall body is like carved from jade, with waterfall-like ink hair flying down to his waist. He is standing on the misty poolside jade steps. The hazy mist makes his body look a little hazy. He looked back and smiled shamelessly at Qin Jiu, a drop of water slowly slipped from his forehead to the corner of his slightly upturned lips. The lips are soft and angular, not thin or thick, and the curved arc creates a perfect smile that charms the world.

Qin Jiu sighed, helped his chest to sit up slowly, and slowly said, "Master, I want to tell the ugly things first. My practice is not a child's play. If you are not a boy, you will harm me and at the same time. It hurts you. If you are a boy, if you practice the exercises with me, it is naturally great for me, but it will hurt you. Does the prince know about this?"

Qin Jiu really didn't believe that Yan Yu was a young man. How could a person like him hang around with flowers? Isn't it shocking to say it? Ten thousand steps back and said, even if he was really a boy, she didn't want to practice "Mending the Sky and Heart Sutra" with him. Therefore, she said the consequences were very serious. She didn't think he would disregard his life for her.

Yan Yu's lips twitched lightly, and said slowly: "First, I am a boy. Second, I am willing."

Qin Jiu finally understood that it was impossible to find other people. Yan Yu was so sure that he was a boy man, and it seemed to be true. Although she felt incredible, she couldn't care about it at this time. The turbulent internal strength in her body shows that if she doesn't practice Butian Heart Sutra, she will go into trouble immediately, with disastrous consequences.

She stretched out her fingers and faded the layers of clothes, and threw off the embroidered shoes on her feet. She walked barefoot into the spring water with only a peach-colored tube top and nasty pants, with her back facing Yan Yu, revealing her scarred Beautifully lined back.

Yan Yu stared at Qin Jiu on the shore and closed his eyes in the pool, knowing that she was doing exercises at the moment. He didn't dare to bother him. Instead, he sat on the bamboo couch, staring at her every move, planning to meet her needs. Help her from time to time. Of course, what he was most interested in was how she would use him as a boy.

Qin Jiu stood in the pool and let the warm spring water drive away the cold from her body. She gradually sweated all over her body. She let her skill go with the blood of her body for a small week. She raised her head and saw the bright moon above her head. Qingguang is just right. She turned her head to Yan Yu and smiled, "Come down!"

Yan Yu got into the water and walked towards Qin Jiu wading, his figure pierced through the fog, and finally came closer.