Villain Emperor Survival Guide

Chapter 38: Finding the Prince of the Obsidian Spirit

The mayor of Duan Heng Village and other beauties came to advise one after another, and coupled with the loneliness and tight grip on Li Qingyun's hand, this made Li Qingyun's already angry temper subside. It's just inevitable that you will faint in front of your eyes. He allowed himself to be pulled back by loneliness. The villagers sat down according to him, and one by one began to warmly and earnestly comfort him. For Duanjia Village, "Jiu'er" is the most important. All the saints and sons of the past are the treasures of the clan, and they are afraid to take care of them in the palm of their hands. Especially the Holy Son, who has rarely been seen for thousands of years, you must know that the Blood Phoenix Totem of the Beauty Clan is not something that can be passed down by a random person. The slender five fingers were still firmly clasped around Li Qingyun's wrist. His strength was great, and he was afraid that this dumb young boy Lang Jiu'er would run away in a huff. Based on some subtle feelings, Du Lonely's voice was slightly deepened: "Ninth Son, if there is anything abrupt in the following, please forgive me." The tone is gentle and calm. Only those who know him well know that solitude can take the initiative to care for others, and that is very wrong. Li Qingyun's eyes were red, he looked at the lonely and lonely, and saw that he was dressed in cloth, white gauze wrapped around his eyes, ink hair hanging down, it was difficult to hide his amazing posture, the moon was incomparable, and Qing Jun was unique. His temper subsided a little again, and his slightly reddened eyes drooped. He took the lonely hand back. When Jiu'er's hand covered his five fingers, Du Lonely could feel the soft fingertips from that young man, the touch was tingling, and the strange fragrance came to the nose again, obviously it was just a simple touch, but it made people feel on fire again. A familiar dream color struck again. Lonely and detached: he is really good at coaxing, although he is a little more delicate, but there are a little more subtle cuteness. The village chief Duan Heng and the others sensed that the two were abnormally ambiguous and flowing. He looked grim: "Du Lonely Prince, I would like to ask you now what the relationship is with Jiu'er." Du Lonely looked slightly stunned, and replied: "Jiu'er has the grace to save my life." He told the villagers of Duanjia Village about his encounter with "Jiu'er" during the coup d'état at Yunhu Mountain, and then he removed some unspeakable things about his encounter with "Jiu'er" and then told him about it. The mayor of Duan Heng's village had a solemn face:

"It is absolutely true." Loneliness and detachment look upright, like a humble gentleman who abides by etiquette. Duan Chuliu is a woman, her mind is sensitive and flexible, her observation is extremely strong, she hit the nail on the head, Li Qingyun Danfeng was slightly surprised, and heard Duan Chuliu continue, "When he falls in love with a person, his behavior and eye movements are all around the person he loves

"Listen to the lonely prince say, Jiu'er has such a life-saving grace for you, how do you plan to repay Jiu'er's life-saving grace" The wind blew quietly, setting off a strange but inexplicable harmonious atmosphere. Du Lonely was silent for a long time, and said, "I know what Miss Liu'er means." It's just that until then, I can't confirm if I like men. Li Qingyun was not surprised to be alone and replied like this. Instead, he was even relieved. Duan Chuliu followed the temptation: "The lone prince is not clear, maybe he just hasn't met that person." She came up with a negative teaching material, Li Qingyun, the tyrant of the Yongguo Kingdom, was too radical, he was extremely ambitious and fierce. It should be very different from you in your deeds. So you don't hate men, you just hate Li Qingyun.

"Li Qingyun stared angrily at Duan Chuliu.

"But Jiu'er was born beautiful and had a kind personality, although he could not speak, he did not abandon you, even if you were blind and your legs were lame, he never gave up." He was also born as the holy son of my beauty race, and he was born with beautiful bones. How many men want to have fun with my clan, which one can treat you badly" Duan Chuliu listed countless benefits of Li Qingyun. No, to put it simply, it should be a random and blind pull out the advantages that belong to Jiu'er. Because before that, she didn't know Jiu'er at all. The beauty tribesmen's various protections, especially the treatment of the Holy Son, are even more capable of carrying him to heaven. Even if Jiu'er's temper is worse, even if Jiu'er has shortcomings, as long as it does not involve a matter of principle, Jiu'er is doing heaven and earth, they all feel that it is right. Li Qingyun didn't know what to say. He looked at Du Lonely and saw that he looked faint and his eyebrows were clear, and he didn't know if he was touched by Duan Chuliu's words. After that, he said, "What Lady Liu'er said is true."

"I" Li Qingyun suddenly looked at the loneliness. Duan Chuliu coughed lightly, walked over to Li Qingyun's side, attached himself to his ear, and said, "Jiu'er is a little reserved, I know that you like people, and if you look at your sister, you will definitely help you."

After saying the bad things about Lian, he also said good things about the vests. Duan Heng Leng coughed and stared at Duan Chuliu, warning him. Duan Chuliu hurriedly got up and retreated to the side. In the end, the solitude was just a faint saying, "I will consider it." 129262e Li Qingyun: Lonely and departed: "I hope that everyone will not reveal my whereabouts, and by the way, help me find someone and tell them that I am here."

"No problem. I don't know who the Dugu Gongzi wants us to come over," Duan Heng asked.

"Bai Jingce. Lonely and indifferent. Duan Qingqing's eyes widened suddenly: "Who" all the beauties were red. Duan Heng's face was unhappy: "The second master of the Bai family, the world's first sharpshooter Bai Jingce" "

Yes." Duan Heng said coldly, "The family that destroyed my entire clan is the current head of the Bai family." White Makihara. He bitterly loved a beautiful person of our clan, and because he loved and hated, he did that kind of thing : "Bai Jingce is the second son of Bai Muyuan." Duan Qingqing said angrily, "I understand. Then don't force you, then help me send the envelope out. "Alone. Duan Heng's expression eased a little: "Such a small help can still help." When Li Qingyun helped Du Lonely to go back to the room to clean up, he was still thinking about Bai Jingce. In the original plot, Bai Jingce is also attacking the n, the world's first sharpshooter, and he is loved by the protagonist and cannot be loved. He participated in the second coup d'état of the Yongguo Kingdom, a bow and arrow, and almost killed Li Qingyun. The clouds are still unpleasant. Solitude is awareness. At present, there are only two of them, and it just so happens that it is inconvenient to talk about things that are inconvenient to talk to others.

"Is what they say true" Du Lonely firmly grasped Li Qingyun's wrist, the blind man could not see in front of his eyes, only the breath of the person next to him was warm, and the heartbeat of the touch and pulse coming from his hand was real.

Li Qingyun helped Du Lonely to sit on the bed. He brought water, took the medicine and the gauze sent by the first willow girl, and before he was alone, he gently and carefully helped him unwrap the gauze and wrapped it again.

"Aunt Liu'er said, you like me." Lonely and closed your eyes. In the thick darkness, only the strange fragrance from the obscene area of the person in front of him entered his nose, and he even sketched the slender figure and the appearance of the teenager's concentration in his mind. It is too dangerous and incorrect to think of such a thing from self-awareness. He always did only the right thing. But Jiu'er was just an ordinary teenager, he was not a high-ranking official, not a prince and nobleman, and he did not have any heart and competition. As the second prince of the Snow Kingdom, he could only see the royal woman Yin Yue fighting for the throne of the empress, brothers killing each other, and ministers fighting each other, their filth, and their filth, it was precisely because he had seen more, so he could clearly understand the cognition, and he hated these. Yes, in order to be able to look down on the world as an outsider, human being. There is chaos and undercurrent between countries. Alone and alone, sitting innocently watching the mountain tiger fight, setting up a wise plan at the right time, fiddling with the chess pieces of the world, and balancing the countries of Kyushu to the fullest, this is not an insult to the grace of the teacher. Alone and indifferent to fame and fortune, never entered the game, and will never enter the game. However, he really thought about the ordinary and reclusive leisure and elegant life, but he did not participate in the war. Just be a man of idle clouds and wild cranes, idle in the wind and moon, play the piano and drink. Just like Duanjia Village. The children's relationship, combined with the ordinary history of Jiu'er, gave the lonely and lonely Xi who lived a secluded fairy life in the mountains and forests Ji, at that moment, the lonely thinking diverged a lot; Li Qingyun did not finish changing the gauze for Du Lonely, looking at Du Lonely with determination, opening his mouth to speak, but he could only issue a hoarse sentence: "Ah Li Qingyun took Du Lonely's hand and wrote one by one in his palm." [Like you.] The itch coming from the palm of his hand made the lonely mind move. It seems that Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and it seems that the ephemera is living and dying, as if it is the emotional movement of the flower in the shadow mirror of the dream, and the illusion of the destruction that comes in an instant. Let the affection of the two people in the room surge, this time, not only Li Qingyun. Solitude responded, only a little solitude pulled the kind and ordinary dumb young boy Lang who was born beautiful in his impression to hold his hand, and reached out to find the man's soft lips to cover it slowly. Taking the breath of Jiu'er in his mind, smelling the body fragrance from Jiu'er, and feeling Jiu'er's slender waist. Li Qingyun rested his face on Du Lone's shoulder, his ink hair blowing away, his red lips slightly open, and his breathing slightly short. He felt a little response from loneliness, and it was this little response that made him confused and addicted to the kiss. Zhuang Zhou Mengdi is illusory, and ephemeral life and death are short-lived. The ordinary kind and beautiful dumb teenager Jiu'er, alone and holding Jiu'er, little by little outlines the ordinary life of the future gods and immortals, floating clouds and wild cranes, and idle and reclusive. Li Qingyun was only addicted for a moment. After only a moment of incense, he was awake. The light was moist, and a tear slid down the face. Jiu'er is false and does not exist. Only Li Qingyun is real. But a lonely person will always like "Jiu'er", a bubble, an unattainable dream, a person who cannot exist at all. These dreams are ordinary and beautiful. Li Qingyun is such a proud person, such a strong person, such an ambitious person alone and wants what he can't give.