Chapter 32 Floating Platform (8)

Chapter 32 Floating Platform (8)

Yan Qing was filled with doubts: Why did Xie Shiyi come to the Demon Realm?And why did he come out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave?

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But before the question could be answered, Xie Shiyi's words made his mind go blank.

——Take me back.

Take him back???Where to go back???

The uncertain young city lord of Shifang City was rarely stunned, and his delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly raised.

Yan Qing's dark eyes, which were always full of smiles, dispelled the fog and revealed true surprise.

Xie Shiyi's sword strike just now might have been for other people in the Demon Realm to see. It seemed cold, cruel, and deadly, but the moment he got really close to him, it shattered into stars in a place where no one could see it.It didn't hurt him at all.

He put his hand on Yan Qing's shoulder, leaned over, and breathed on Yan Qing's ear.Xie Shiyi's green silk eyebrows and eyelashes seemed to be dyed with frost and snow that had not melted for many years, but his breath was warm, and his voice was cold and calm: "Take me back to your place, you are in danger now."

After Yan Qing's surprise faded, he felt both angry and amused for a moment, grinding his teeth secretly.

In fact, a hundred years have passed since they separated from the Land of God's Fall.

But meeting again is like a joy at first sight, easily stimulating each other's most direct emotions.

Yan Qing heard what he said clearly and subconsciously wanted to say sarcastically, "Isn't it so dangerous?"

But the words came to his mouth and stopped again... too reckless and too frivolous.

The old eunuch was stunned when he saw this, rolled his eyes, and immediately took the whisk and screamed angrily: "Let me go! Do you want your life? How dare you disrespect our young city lord!"

The moment Xie Shiyi rashly cut off his sword, he himself suffered a backlash and was seriously injured. Anyway, Yan Qing could feel that his spiritual power was very chaotic now.Hearing the old eunuch's sinister words, Yan Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He slowly raised his hand, but it was placed on Xie Shiyi's shoulder.Jade-white fingers lifted up a strand of Xie Shiyi's hair, raised her chin and hooked her lips, and said with a lazy smile that could be heard by everyone present: "I'm just telling you why you came out of Red Lotus Pavilion today, I thinkIf your right eye jumps, it turns out that you are destined to be married from heaven."

"..."

The colorful people in Shifang City looked horrified.Yaoshou is here, and the young city lord wants to rob civilian men again.

"..." The faces of the city lords outside Shifang City were filled with horror.They were all frightened by his unafraid of death attitude.

The sword cultivator in Xueyi looked like he had been killed by someone from the heavens.It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the master of a sect with his cultivation level at the peak of transformation.Noble status, cold temperament.How could one tolerate such an insult from Yan Qing???

Yan Qing smiled, holding Xie Shiyi's hair with one hand, and said ambiguously, "Beauty, you are so good-looking. How about following me back to Red Lotus Pavilion?"

Xie Shiyi seemed to be stiff for a moment, then looked up at him indifferently.His eyelashes are very long, and his eyes are like glass beads soaked in cold springs. When he looks at people quietly, they seem to turn purple light.Like falling snow, like jade splashing.

If the elders of the Nine Sects of His Highness Shangzhong Tianxiaoyu heard Yan Qing say such contemptuous words to Xie Shiyi, they might be frightened and faint...

Everyone held their breaths, waiting for this beautiful woman who stormed into Shifang City and fell into the hands of their young city lord to speak.

Seeing his silence, Yan Qing's childhood temper that deliberately made Xie Shiyi unhappy was aroused again, and she said with a smile: "Beauty, please speak, do you agree?"

After saying this in a bad way, he silently shouted "Yaoyao".

Yaoyao, do you agree?

Xie Shiyi's face seemed to be a little paler, and his pupils shrank.His eyelashes trembled, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, but he quickly opened it and put some color on his thin lips.He looked away lightly and said nothing.

In the eyes of outsiders, it looked like he was suffering from humiliation and refused to talk to Yan Qing.

But that silent fragility made everyone present see the ending pessimistically.

The old eunuch pretended to be worried and came over to Yan Qing and said hypocritically: "Young City Master, are you okay? This old slave was really scared to death just now." After saying that, he glared at Xie Shiyi, full of anger and vigilance: "Young City Master,This person is evil and has advanced cultivation! In my opinion, I should put him in the snake prison while he is weak now! Otherwise, if I keep him, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Yan Qing slowly retracted his hand, winked at the old eunuch, and said with a chuckle: "Seventh Eunuch, what you said is really abrupt and beautiful."

"I don't want to put him in the Snake Prison, I want to put him in the Red Lotus Pavilion." The old eunuch: "?"

The Red Lotus Pavilion, where the bone lanterns and ghostly flames never burn out overnight, welcomed guests for the first time.

After the Hundred Cities Festival in the Demon Realm, the city lords from all parties will stay in Shifang City for a period of time.

Huai Mingzi, the lord of Shifang City, is in seclusion. Now everything falls on Yan Qing, the young lord of the city.

But Yan Qing is completely indifferent and is too lazy to deal with guests.

All eyes fell on the ice and snow beauty next to her without blinking.

This lustful look made all the city lords in the Demon Realm angry and afraid to speak out.

They stood up and toasted to Yan Qing.While Huai Mingzi was in seclusion, everyone had their own hidden agendas, and the words they spoke to Yan Qing also contained mysteries, and every word was used to sow discord.First express my sincerity, then express my regret.I wish I could support him as master immediately, and together they will rebel and kill Huai Mingzi.

In the past, Yan Qing might have pretended to listen, but now, he didn't really want to talk to this group of people.

He was chatting with Xie Shiyi.

Their cultivation is superior to everyone else. After being able to cover it up, everyone can only see the slight movement of their lips and teeth, but cannot hear anything clearly.

Yan Qing said, "You came alone."

Xie Shiyi: "Yeah."

Yan Qing: "Why? What else calls me dangerous? Xie Shiyi, I think you are more dangerous between us."

Xie Shiyi glanced at him and said nothing.

Yan Qing refused to give up and asked, "Did you come to Shifang City because you were worried about my danger?"

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes and looked at the wine in the cup. His black hair was like satin, and his expression was half-dark and half-bright.

After a while, Yan Qing heard a familiar laughter and asked, "What do you think?"

This laugh is all too familiar.Cold and mocking.

Yan Qing held up the folding fan and smiled angrily: "I say, this ice beauty, do you want to figure out your current situation?"

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Xie Shiyi said: "I'm here to kill Huai Mingzi."

Yan Qing blinked when he heard this and said curiously: "Why do you suddenly want to kill Huai Mingzi? There is an entire human world between the upper heaven and the lower heaven. For many years, the two realms have not crossed the river. I have been the Young City Lord these years,You were the first to come to the door."

Xie Shiyi did not answer, but asked softly: "Do you want to kill him?"

Yan Qing was stunned and said, "I think so."

Xie Shiyi said: "Yeah."

Yan Qing laughed angrily: "Just one word, Xie Shiyi, it's hard for me to cooperate with you with your attitude."

Xie Shiyi raised her eyes and looked at him: "What do you want me to say."

Yan Qing picked up a wine bottle with her fingers, took off her red clothes, revealing her thin white wrists, and smiled: "What do you think? You don't know what you should say to me in your current status?"

Xie Shiyi frowned almost invisible.

Yan Qing pulled away the barrier, tilted his head and said, "Seventh Eunuch, come here."

The old eunuch was holding a fly whisk and had been staring at this side in secret, waiting for an opportunity like a poisonous snake. Suddenly he heard Yan Qing's voice and was startled.He immediately straightened his body, walked forward, and said softly: "What orders does the Young City Master have?"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "I see you are good at training people. Come and teach your future young city lord's wife how to speak according to the rules."

The future—the Young City Lord’s wife?!

Not only the old eunuch, but everyone in the palace was dumbfounded.I’ve seen ridiculous things, but I’ve never seen anything so ridiculous!At first glance, this person was of high status in the heavens. Yan Qing was so lustful that he abducted him. If he didn’t kill him quickly to solve the trouble, he would definitely implicate them in the future!

"Young City Lord..." Someone stood up.But Yan Qing's cold eyes forced him to swallow all his words.

The old eunuch's wrinkles caused by Yan Qing's anger in the morning became deeper in an instant.

Yan Qing said enthusiastically: "Seventh Eunuch, why are you mute? Aren't you very diligent in putting people around me? Now I finally have someone by my side. Why don't you tell him how to please me?"

Old eunuch: "..."

City Lords: "..."

All of them looked at the cold immortal who had fallen into a state of decline and suffered such humiliation.Xue Yi fell silently, looking at all this indifferently.

The Seventh Eunuch doesn't dare to say that Qing is so wanton and reckless.Xie Shiyi, a strong man at the peak of his divine transformation stage, did not know what went wrong with his cultivation but was suppressed by Yan Qing and brought back to Shifang City, but he was not someone who could be insulted at will.The old eunuch held a fly whisk in one hand and said after holding back his embarrassment for a long time: "Young City Lord, in all these years in Shifang City, there has never been a wife of the City Lord. I don't know what the rules of the Young Lady are."

Yan Qing: "..." This old eunuch is really bad at everything. He demolished his steps and created obstacles for him.

Hearing this, Xie Shiyi seemed to chuckle.But when everyone looked around, the smile disappeared as coldly as rime.

Yan Qing followed Shan Ruliu and said, "There are no rules, so I will set them up. What do wives, oh no, concubines among the people call the head of the family."

Seventh Eunuch: "..."

Seventh Eunuch: "When I return to the young city master, I usually... call you husband."

Yan Qing: "Then how do they serve the family master every day?"

Seventh Eunuch: "...Here, serve tea and water, get dressed and have haircut, no matter how small it is. Of course, the most important thing is to serve the master well in bed."

Yan Qing choked.

He opened the folding fan to cover his flash of stiffness, then looked at Xie Shiyi with a smile: "Madam, do you remember?"

The hall is full of lights and the red lotus is scorching.Everyone in the room looked at the man in white who sat above him and remained silent.

Yan Qing sat next to him, looking at Xie Shiyi's frosty face without blinking an eye, becoming more and more excited as he looked at it.Holding the wine glass in his hand, he felt even happier when he thought that Xie Shiyi didn't like drinking.Her peach blossom eyes curled up, and the smile on her lips became more and more cunning. Shi Shiran handed it over: "Come, madam, have a drink."

The people in Shifang City couldn't bear to look at it.

——What is this, a proud man of heaven falling into the hands of a demon and being tortured and humiliated?They only knew that Yan Qing was moody, but they didn't expect that he would resort to torture methods one after another!

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes and looked at the wine in the glass.

The jasper cup is transparent and the water is clear.Reflecting the bright candlelight, it also reflected Yan Qing's eyes, which were dark, smiling, and cunning.

He smiled softly, stretched out his hand from his snow sleeve, slowly took the cup, drank it all, and said calmly: "Okay, husband."

Yan Qing: "?

"..."

That was definitely the most silent night in the entire Shifang City.

"Husband, husband, hahahahaha——" The ghostly flames of bones filled the corridor.After the two of them were left alone, the more Yan Qing thought about it, the funnier it became.We have known each other since we were young, so when we are alone together, there seems to be no barrier.Yan Qing said: "That's right, now everyone in Shifang City knows that my Red Lotus Pavilion has an owner."

Hearing this, Xie Shiyi looked at him: "Has there been anyone here before?"

Yan Qing felt unlucky when he thought of the old eunuch, and said indifferently: "On the road you are walking on now, there is a row of beauties kneeling down this morning."

Xie Shiyi was silent for a while, and there was no hint of emotion or anger in his tone: "Then you are really blessed."

Yan Qing said: "Come on, I don't dare to enjoy that kind of blessing."

The entire Honglian Pavilion is full of Huai Mingzi's spies and murderous intentions.Only Yan Qing's bedroom was covered by a large array to isolate all flying insects and beasts.The moment he walked into the bedroom, the tight string in Yan Qing's body relaxed and he yawned.

Monks in the transformation stage don't need to sleep, but Yan Qing's seven souls and six souls were unstable, so he spent some time in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave.Sometimes I would fall asleep out of habit, like now, I just feel sleepy after finishing the Hundred Cities Festival.

He put the hair crown on himself while walking in the morning. It was crooked and looked fine from a distance, but up close you could see that the hair nearby was messy.

Yan Qing took off his hair crown in front of the mirror and accidentally pulled out a few hairs. He felt so distressed that he took a breath.

He put the folding fan on the table and said.

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"Huaimingzi is in seclusion. I don't know what he is doing. But the old man has been at the peak of the transformation stage for many years. It should be difficult to deal with him."

Xie Shiyi said: "Yeah."

Yan Qing sat in front of the mirror and said, "Did you go to the Wangqing Sect after you left the Land of God's Fall?"

Xie Shiyi: "Yeah."

When they mentioned the separation, the two were silent for a moment.Yan Qing's fingers fell on the table.

He built this mirror in the palace, of course, not to reflect on people, but mainly for surveillance.This mirror can reflect all directions and record every corner of the palace.

Yan Qing lowered his head and slowly untied the Weaver Silk on his fingers. The long red thread fell to the ground like a robe.Outside the window of the desk is a lotus pond. At night, the will-o'-the-wisp lanterns will not go out. The hot red lotuses bloom all over the lake, and the water's light reflects the moonlight.

The wind gently blew through the skulls hanging in the nine-curved corridor, touching each other one by one.Long-term sun exposure has caused the bones to deteriorate, and when they hit each other, they actually had the crisp illusion of a bell ringing.

Yan Qing was stunned, pointed at the red thread, and suddenly said half-jokingly: "Xie Shiyi, listen to it, do you think this voice is familiar?"

Xie Shiyi really listened carefully for a while, and then calmly answered: "I'm not familiar with it."

Yan Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, then you really have no imagination." When he twisted the weaving silk, he lost control of his strength and made his fingers bleed.

"?" Yan Qing blinked and stared at the red color.

I thought sadly, luckily he wasn't pulling his hair just now.

Seeing this, Xie Shiyi came over and asked lightly: "Is this how you were so undefended in Shifang City?"

Yan Qing sneered and said, "You dare to enter Shifang City alone. Are you qualified to ask me this question?"

Xie Shiyi said nothing, he lowered his eyes and said, "I'll explain it to you."

The Weaving Girl's Silk is a divine weapon, and the wounds caused by it cannot be ignored even by monks in the transformation stage.

Yan Qing felt strange and said in a strange tone, "That's not good. How can this be so embarrassing?"

Xie Shiyi leaned slightly in front of the mirror by the window, touched the line on Yan Qing's finger with his cold hand, and said casually: "Nothing is too small, isn't it, husband?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Why was it that he was the one who was embarrassed behind the words used to humiliate Xie Shiyi?

The Weaver Girl Silk has a spirit, but Xie Shiyi is too dangerous. Almost the moment he touched the thread spirit, the afterimage of the Weaver Girl Silk screamed ferociously, and the end stained with Yan Qing's blood hit Xie Shiyi's eyes..Being caught by soul threads and entering the sea of ​​consciousness will bring bad luck.Yan Qing hurriedly pulled the thread back, but the blood on the red thread still splashed on Xie Shiyi's eyelashes.

Yan Qing asked in her heart: "Are you okay?"

Xie Shiyi's mood was restrained, and the corners of his lips curled up in an unclear way as he said, "It's okay. I just can't see anymore."

Yan Qing said with a guilty conscience: "Ahem, no, the soul thread didn't get into the eyes. Just let me wipe away the blood for you."

He stretched out his hand to touch Xie Shiyi's eyelashes.

It was just a casual movement at first, but Xie Shiyi's eyelashes trembled and his fingertips scratched, and Yan Qing's whole body was stunned as if he was electrocuted.

There was a moment of silence.

In fact, he still felt that the sound of bones colliding together was like bells, like those under the eaves of the Immortal Pavilion when he was fifteen, jingling, jingling, and rising and falling with his mood.

"Xie Shiyi, do you think this scene is familiar?" Yan Qing suddenly said: "First they drank wine, then they painted their eyebrows. Does it look like the night when you graduated from Dengxian Pavilion?"

Xie Shiyi said nothing.

"I was using the wind, and all the flowers, leaves, and rain fell on your face. I remember I asked you a question." Thinking of this, Yan Qing couldn't help but laugh: "I should say that to youWhere's the crow's mouth? Or should we wish both of our dreams come true? This stranger has truly become a stranger."

Xie Shiyi let his fingers brush away the blood on his eyebrows. His body was stiff where no one could see him, as if thin ice had condensed in his blood.

Yan Qing said whatever he thought of: "But actually, I am also a crow's mouth. Guess what I told the eunuch this morning? - He asked me what kind of beauty can catch my eye, and I said a beauty who comes out of the cave of ghosts."

Xie Shiyi smiled when he heard this.

Yan Qing thought again of Xie Shiyi twisting the neck of the Lord of Chicheng and walking out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave through the barrier of blue smoke and on bones.After a strange silence, he decided to cut out the part about "destined marriage" he told the old eunuch.

Yan Qing said: "But the crow's mouth is so unpleasant, I should be called a prophet."

Xie Shiyi said: "So prophet, have you predicted your own ending?"

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

Xie Shiyi finished untying all the threads near the wound and said: "There is also a prophet. Marriage from heaven should not be caused by a jump in the right eye."

Yan Qing was stunned, and then realized that what Xie Shiyi said was the random nonsense he said before.

He himself had forgotten what he said, but Xie Shiyi actually remembered it.He thought that this cold-tempered and awkward Jinzhiyuye would make fun of him with the intention of pouring it out of his left and right ears.

Xie Shiyi said: "The twitching in the right eye is a disaster."

Yan Qing said without hesitation: "Haven't you heard about evil fate?"

Xie Shiyi raised his head, and after being stunned for a moment, he actually smiled.

He rarely smiles.Alienation and rejection are written in every look and every expression.Even the laughter was soft, low-pitched, and careless.Not too complicated, but not too pure either.With the coldness and danger that belongs to Xie Shiyi himself.

But now this smile spreads in his eyes, melting the snow that has not melted for many years.Under the light, Yan Qing actually noticed a slight illusion of tenderness.

Xie Shiyi asked softly: "Yan Qing, what is evil fate?"

Yan Qing said: "It's a bad fate, it's quite bad anyway."

Xie Shiyi's face was pale but his lips were like blood. He chuckled and said with unclear meaning: "Then you really have become a prophet."