My body fell to the ground and made a loud noise. The familiarity with him disappeared in an instant, and he became a stranger to me.

I held my hands on the ground and tried several times before I could barely sit up, but couldn't stand up.

I couldn't stand up and sat cross-legged on the ground, making my posture relaxed, then looked up at him who was condescending, and said sarcastically: "Did I hit any sensitive nerves of yours, or do you dare to like them or do you dare not admit it?"

"I'm presumptuous? I slander her. It turns out that your liking is so humble and humble. It turns out that you like her. I slander her. Zuo Shi, you really opened my eyes and it's incredible."

"You are looking for death." Si Qingsha clenched his hands into fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out, and his cold eyes were endless cold, as if he was retrial, how could I die?

"I cherish my life more than anyone else. But you, I haven't gotten angry for many years, and I don't know how to get angry." I am not inferior in aura, nor am I afraid of death. I know he will not let me die. My body is not what Mu Jiuer is, it is clearly the body of the high priest in the southern border.

The ulcer on his face when he was resurrected from the dead was a burn scar. Restoring his appearance was done by Qi Jingque. He had Si Qingdai beside him, and he himself was a person who knew medical skills. It was easy to change my character and cover up his original appearance.

The only thing I can't understand now is that there are huge differences in the time when I came to southern Xinjiang when I came back from the dead and Qi Jingque.

As long as I figure out the doubts about this difference, I will know who I am, the high priest in southern Xinjiang, or the ginger wine in Beiling.

The cold on Si Qingsha's body was like a blizzard flying down from the top of a snow mountain. "I can let you disappear completely and let my highness come back."

I stood up as if I gritted my teeth, and found that it was still not feasible, so I shook my sleeves and looked at him with my eyebrows: "Why can't your Highness be me?"

"Now I've been shouting here that I've been doing what I've been doing. What have you practiced in seclusion? Tell me, what are your responsibilities?"

Si Qingsha faced my questioning, his breath was still cold, but the color in his eyes changed subtly, regret flashed in his eyes.

"Your duty is to protect me, but you are practicing in seclusion?" I sarcastically: "Are you practicing the art of immortality? Si Qingdai has been expelled from the Snow Mountain Temple, but he can enter without anyone else to tempt me."

"Whose responsibility is this? This is your responsibility. Si Qingsha, don't put any responsibility on others. As you are by my side, you have an unshirkable responsibility."

My words made him look endless cold and silent, and he stared at me in a daze.

I have never lost my aura when I look at each other, not to mention that he is just talking about punishing me and wanting to kill me.

There is a risk to kill me, the risk is that he may never see his high priest again in his life, which completely makes Nanjiang lose the protection of the high priest.

Faith, the high priests in southern Xinjiang are the beliefs of the people in southern Xinjiang. Once their faith collapses, no one can bear this responsibility, so I am fearless.

Si Qingsha pursed his lips tightly and slowly bent down. My waist was tightly stretched, and he stretched out his hand to me.

I could feel his anger, but without feeling his murderous intent, I didn't move. His hand fell on my chest for no reason, and I frowned and grabbed it with my backhand.

He quickly pulled his hand back and held my glass lamp in his hand. The glass lamp came to his hand, and the light was brighter than in my hand.

The light covered all the candlelight in the room, making the whole room look like day, bright and new in this dark spring night.

I clenched my back teeth and stood up, my legs were shaking a little, and my hands couldn't help but hold them on the edge of the table: "Left, do you like this thing, this is given to me by the right one."

"There is blood here." Si Qingsha's shaking glass lamp, the red lamp oil under the glass lamp floated as he swayed: "Do you know whose blood it is?"

I once suspected that the lamp oil in the glass lamp was blood, but I had never heard of blood that could burn, so I kept my suspicion in my mind.

"Helian Jue." I said lightly: "There is Qi Jingque's later."

Si Qingsha Leng Ruobingshuang's face pulled out a slight curve: "So you know."

I don't want to know, but before, Helian Cassus could obviously die faster, and many people didn't let him die, just for his blood.

Qi Jingque was the same. Si Xuanji and the others refused to let him die, saying that there was a soul contract. The meaning of Si Qing's words now is not at all, but his blood in his heart is useful and useful to me.

"Of course I know, Left Envoy, do you want to be driven out of the Snow Mountain Temple by me like the Right Envoy?" My threat burst out.

"What are your abilities?" Si Qingsha raised the glass lamp in his hand: "If I throw it, you will die."

Dare to bet with me?

I don't dare to die, but I'm not afraid of death.

He stepped forward and snatched the glass lamp from his hand, held it up, and smiled brightly: "I'm dead, your highness can't come back, don't believe it, let's try." After that, I threw the glass lamp in my hand to the ground with great force.

The door was knocked open with a bang, and the cool breeze in the spring night poured in. I didn't hear the sound of the glass lamp, but only saw Si Xuanzi catch the glass lamp in fear.

His speed was so fast that I could see in the blink of an eye and the space where the light fell from the sky, he came in and caught the light.

It seems that this thing was made for them to make it.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" Cang Yan rushed in from outside the house like a burning candle with light and anxious eyes, blocked in front of me, and said to Si Qingsha: "Left Envoy, what do you mean, how dare you be so disrespectful to Your Highness?"

Si Qingsha narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand, and Cang Yan was pushed aside by him.

Cang Yan came over immediately and opened his arms to block in front of me: "Left envoy, I respect you and don't want to fight with you, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you. If you dare to be unfavorable to Your Highness, it is unfavorable to the entire Wu Doctor City, which is with Your Highness."

"You are just the young master of Wu Doctor City. What qualifications are you to replace Wu Doctor City?" Si Qingsha said this time, without pushing him away, he picked up his collar, and lifted it hard. Cangyan's feet were hanging in the air, unable to reach the ground, just like a fish slapped the ground with its tail, feeling uncomfortable and eager to go into the water.

"Don't talk in front of me anymore." His eyes looked at the window, and I knew that he wanted to throw Cangyan off the window. In order to have more ally and more guarantees, I blocked her sideways and Cangyan hit me. The weight of a young man made me pale, covered my stomach, and pressed my back against the window, barely stood firm.

Cang Yan was not thrown out, and the handsome young man's appearance instantly ignited a lot of anger. He pointed at Si Qingsha: "Qingsha Zuo Envoy, you are trying to hurt Your Highness, your crime is unforgivable. I will kill you for the emperor. Come and take down Qingsha Zuo Envoy."
Chapter completed!