in the name of calamity

Chapter 73, Chicken and dog ascend to heaven...

Yue said that the life he wanted to live was actually very simple, "farmers, mountain springs, and some fields!"

But that seems to be a very distant thing, and when he closes his eyes, he can still recall the pain that was deliberately hidden by Jing.This Xihu, how should he restrain himself.

After stabilizing his emotions, Yue said to Jing: "Jing, you and Xiaohu are both tired, go and rest!"

Jing yawned and hummed very cutely.

The cushion on the chest flickered, and then, like Jing who disappeared, fell silent.

Jing and Xiaohu's spirituality can be connected, I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, looking at the little fox nestled in a ball in the pendant, Yue smiled.

Then whispered softly: "Chen Han, if you are interested, follow me to the palace!"

Chen Han laughed, and walked out from the dark place, "That's very good, it's rare for me, a mountain person, to have the opportunity to see the palace!"

To Chen Han's rare joke, Yue did not refute, turning around with a helpless face, but Chen Han saw the corner of his mouth with a smile on his side.

It was the time when the palace was lighting the lamps, Chen Han followed the ax around and turned, and walked to a courtyard located in the west corner.

Under the moonlight, a few withered trees scattered their broken leaves, and the upper corner of the door was already stained with a lot of ash.

As if recalling something, a trace of tenderness flashed across.

Then it was replaced by Binghan, Chenhan didn't ask anything, but seemed to know everything, just stretched out his hand and patted Yue's slender shoulder, whispering softly: "Master!"

Yue shook his head, "It's okay, I just remembered that Jing once lived here. Although it was like a cold palace, it was the most human-like life Jing lived in Xihu Country. At that time, she still had her mother and nanny's love."

Yue sighed, looking at the courtyard that now looks like a haunted house, feeling a little sad in his heart.

"Chen Han, find a torch and come here."

Chen Han nodded, and left without asking what he wanted the torch for.Yue sat under the dead tree outside the courtyard, looking at the now deserted and ruined courtyard, and thought of a poem: "When the leaves of the phoenix tree fall this year, the vicissitudes of a century have passed!"

Mother, nanny, and Yue kowtowed to thank you on behalf of Jing.

Yue knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to Dongfang, thump—thump—thump——

Every time he knocked on the ground, he finished knocking, but someone next to him helped him up, and the cold hand gently rubbed the broken forehead for him.

"Yue, I should have kowtowed these three heads." Jing choked up and said, looking back at the dark room, speechless.

The red light all over the sky made Jing's face red, and the firelight dried Jing's tears. When he turned around again, he was already at peace.

Jing, when did you learn to hide, hugging Jing in your arms, this time, only the beauty in Jing's memories remained. "Jing, don't hide your feelings from me, cry if you want!"

Jing nested in Yue's arms, shook her head lightly, and then disappeared without saying anything to Yue.

Yue tightly clutched his chest, Jing...

"Master?" Chen Han looked at the flames that had already burnt three feet, and reminded Yue, "Someone is coming."

Yue put down his hand, and said calmly: "Today is Qixi Festival, we poor people have no money to buy fireworks, so we have to set fire to add joy."

Chen Han took the torch thrown to him by Yue, and nodded in agreement.

Qian Mian didn't know when he came here, when Yue saw him, he saw the pain in Qian Mian's eyes, although it was only a flash.

Qian Mian leaned over with a smile again, and took the torch, "Haha, set fire, I like it best."

After he finished speaking, he drove away, Chen Han looked at his empty hand, and said to Yue who was looking in the direction where Qian Mian disappeared: "Master, are you also suspicious?"

Yuehao said without reservation: "Don't look at Qianmian's heartless appearance, when this kind of person is injured, it is the most difficult to recover."

"Why not let him leave before he has been trapped for too long?"

Yue shook his head: "Chen Han, no one can control feelings. If that Eastern Tiger State Master goes too far, I won't let him go."

This is his elder brother Shu Yue's style, since Qian Mian likes that national teacher so much, he can't decide the relationship matters, but judging from Qian Mian's expression just now, it must be very difficult.

Let's put this matter aside for a moment, Yue shook the torch in his hand, smiling innocently.

When everyone first came to save the fire in the western corner, several places in the palace suddenly caught fire at the same time, and many places were set ablaze one after another.

In the middle of the night, the Xihu Palace was very lively, people knocking on pots and pans, shouting loudly.

The culprits sat on the roof of the palace and watched all this.

Feeling so refreshed, Qianmian casually fell down on the floor, turned on his side, and fell asleep.

Chen Han wanted to wake him up, Yue shook his head and flew down.

Some half-familiar people were wandering around the palace. Amidst the fire-fighting shouts that resounded throughout the world, a different shout suddenly came from their ears.

With crying, but also with Mo Ming's pleasure.

"Ah...please..."

With the footsteps of Yue, the sound gradually moved from far to near.

Yue finally heard the intermittent begging for mercy clearly.

"Ah... please... no... my lord... it hurts... please let this servant go..." That cry came out from clenched teeth.

Accompanied by heavy breathing, Yue heard a sharp gasp, followed by a snap, as if hit somewhere.

"Bitch, what qualifications do you have to ask me...you should be having fun when this king loves you, you bitch who is ridden by thousands of people, why don't you come to serve this prince..."

Then there was no sound, and within a few seconds, the suppressed cry was heard again.

There was also the sound of sexual intercourse, Yue was not a pervert, but the crying voice sounded familiar to him.But he couldn't remember it for a while, that was not Ge Shuyue's memory.

The net is sleeping, maybe the net is quiet in his own pain and good memories.

So for Yue now, it is just a hazy feeling.

Forget it, it shouldn't be someone important, Yue thought about it and turned around to leave, but suddenly stopped in his tracks, what did he hear just now, lord?

It's from the damn palace royal family, Yue is a bit malicious.

After rummaging through the clothes for a long time, I found a bag of things. Qianmian said that it was trembling powder, that is, if a person touches a little bit, it will keep shaking until the next morning, and it will last for a month. Neither can be humane.

In fact, this medicine is not too harsh.

Yue smiled innocently, ah, being blown away by the wind is none of his business.

She clapped her hands with peace of mind, picked up the cloak on the hanger, and flew away.

When passing through the main hall, it was dark all around, when the moon was hidden behind the clouds, the axe walked into the hall brightly, and took the night pearl that was placed in the middle.

He was just holding this lighting, it wasn't stealing, it was just borrowing, he walked out with peace of mind, closed the door, opened his dim eyes, and asked strangely: "What are you doing?"

Yue put his arm around his shoulder, kissed him stealthily, and smiled wickedly, "It's not too dark, I'm holding a light."

"Then, when will you... go back?" Jing didn't pay attention to the person who kept touching her body.

Yue bit the root of Jing's ear, and unexpectedly saw Jing's blushing face on his sensitive spot.

"Yue, stop making trouble!" Jing said while hiding.

A Yue continued...

"Jing, I want to overwhelm you..."

"You... what nonsense are you talking about..." Jing looked embarrassed.

Yue smiled brightly, "Then don't talk about it, let's do it!"

"Yue, you're crazy!" Jing panicked, pushing the person who was rushing towards him.

Yue hugged him tightly, leaned on his shoulder, and smiled a little ridiculously, "Hahaha, Jing, you are so funny."

Hearing Yue's laughter, Jingcai felt that she had been tricked.

Yue laughed for a long time, but the person leaning on him said nothing, Yue raised his head.What I saw was Jing's pouty mouth, and before Jing could react, he kissed that red cherry's lips.

Until the breath was deprived, until the eyes were blurred with tears, only the shyness of the person in front of him remained, Yue kissed his already red and swollen lips with still intent.

"Yue..." Jing's voice revealed too much tenderness and too much bewitchment.

Yue really wanted to push him down, but... no.

He patted Jing's face, looked at him with a smile, and Jing smiled back under the moonlight.Regarding the question of when Jing would return the Ye Mingzhu, Yue actually wanted to answer, is there any reason to return it after taking it, no, so of course he asked for it himself.

Jing's helplessness could be heard in Yue's ears along the way, and Yue almost moved the whole bed, blankets, velvet mats, and pillows.What Zhaoyue said was borrowing, but in fact it was just taking advantage of it.

When Chen Han saw Yue approaching, speechlessness flashed across his originally calm face, and then he regained his original composure, and drew a brush on his face, making a flowing movement.

Yue immediately understood, frowned, Qianmian cried? !

Sighing, he couldn't care about this kind of thing, took the cloak, gently covered Qian Mian's body, and gave another one to Chen Han.

"Master, you can sleep too, I'll watch!" Chen Han said in a low voice.

Yue put the blanket on Qianmian's body, and heard his whispering, calling his name, who else but Xuan Ye, Qianmian, a carefree person, once fell in love with him, was so unforgettable.

If that Xuan Ye really dared to do something to hurt Qianmian, even if it was just a little bit of damage, he would make that Donglong's national teacher return ten times and a hundred times. This is not empty talk, but a promise.

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