When Qi Jingque heard my question, his face suddenly changed. He turned over from the ground and touched the medicine he had carefully prepared without realizing it. "Jiu'er, don't make trouble, I'll take you home after taking the medicine."

The medicine turned into the fire, extinguishing the burning fire, emitting a fragrant fragrance like a snow lotus.

The compassion in my eyes became deeper and colder, and the words became colder: "The woman your beloved is called Jiuer, which is indeed the same as my birth date. It is understandable that you want to resurrect her through me. I have given you a chance, where are she?"

I am the high priest from southern Xinjiang, the high priest selected by Aya, the holy object of southern Xinjiang, and the most noble person in southern Xinjiang.

My orders, my words, can be replaced by the King of Southern Xinjiang to a certain extent, and of course I am also a sacrifice to the royal family of Southern Xinjiang.

"Jiu'er, my beloved is you, please stop making trouble?" Qi Jingque walked towards me very slowly, as if he was afraid of disturbing me, and his voice was filled with a prayer: "There has never been anyone else, you are the only one, and you don't need to resurrect anyone."

His dark and narrow eyes were covered with bloodshot fear and fear, a little different from Qi Jingque in my memory. When he first arrived at the snow-capped mountains, he was injured. I healed him. He was rebellious, like the most difficult snow-headed wolf in the mountains.

"I am the owner of the Snow Mountain Temple. What are you making trouble with? Are you worthy of this palace making trouble with you?" I touched Aya's body: "Jingque, you met me and I can be considered a friend. You hurt my holy objects in southern Xinjiang. I will not blame you for the past."

"But you have to be punished, okay?" I am not a three-year-old child. If someone tells me that I like me, I have to believe it.

"I am your husband. If you go back with me, you can punish me no matter how you punish me." Qi Jingque came to me and stopped moving forward three steps. He stretched out his hand and tried to grab his hand. He pulled me away from Aya.

Unfortunately, he was wrong. I am the high priest of southern Xinjiang. I will not give up my people, nor will I leave him. Moreover, I cannot see my love for me in his eyes.

What he loves is someone else, not what I call it, but someone else's name.

What's more, my identity does not allow anyone to neglect me or blaspheme me, and his eyes cannot hide his eagerness to hide me and turn me into another person.

"It seems you can't understand what I said?" My voice was extremely light, but it had a majesty that cannot be ignored: "Even if that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless, Aya."

When Aya heard my cry, she swung her long tail and threw it towards Qi Jingque.

Qi Jingque dodged in embarrassment, but his tail was swept into his body, and he threw it heavily to the ground, spitting out blood.

I moved forward, came to the fire, squatted down, put my fingers into the fire that Qi Jingque was about to turn over. When I raised my hand, the upstairs were stained with grass mud mixed with charcoal ash and medicine.

I put the grass mud and ash on the tip of my nose and smelled it. The corner of my mouth slanted slightly, and looked at Si Qingsha: "I don't know about the left envoy of my palace. It turns out that you can order Aya to lie flat and pick it for others..."

Before he could say the blood, Si Qingsha knelt on one knee and said respectfully in front of me: "Everything is the fault of his subordinates. Please forgive me."

"I want me to forgive?" A faint smile appeared on my lips: "Aya should be forgiven, not me, Aya."

My screams, Aya's long tail thrusts over like a breaking wind, and the tip of his tail hit Si Qingsha's left cheek.

He drew a blood mark with deep bones on his left cheek. He raised his hand to wipe the blood on his cheek. Aya sucked it over again, crossing the other mark across the original mark.

A cross-shaped mark appeared on the bones of the left cheek, and blood flowed, reflecting red on his left cheek.

While I turned my hands and turned, a red bug appeared on my head. I put the bug on his face. The bug followed the blood on his face and penetrated into his wound.

In an instant, his wound stopped bleeding, leaving only two cross-crossing scars, which were eye-catching on his left cheek and cheekbones.

Qi Jingque climbed up from the ground, walked with his hands to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked straight towards me, with his eyes firm and no timidity.

When Aya wanted to protect me again, I waved my hand and let it retreat.

After he stepped down, Qi Jingque was able to stand in front of me, his voice hoarse and low: "Jiu'er, our home is still the way you like. I can make him no longer exist if you hate."

"You go home with me. You hate the coldest the most. The cold weather in southern Xinjiang is not suitable for you. I will slowly adjust your body, okay?"

I pressed my fingers on another wrist with wood ash, and found that there were scars on my wrist, and also found that my wrist was useless and could not use gravity.

What happened to me?

Who can destroy my wrist?

Questions spread in my heart. After I finished calling my meridian, my chin raised slightly, "Jingque, my body is not seriously damaged, but there are a few red flames living in my heart, it doesn't matter."

"You are my wife. Your physical discomfort is just my physical discomfort. I will be worried." Qi Jingque wanted to come over and lead me, so Si Qingsha stood up and raised his sword to block it.

I couldn't step forward. I stood in front of Si Qingsha, and proudly said to Qi Jingque: "Jingque, you and I met in the snow-capped mountains. On the day I met, you should know that the most poisonous thing in the entire southern Xinjiang is not Aya, but me, just a few insects, there is nothing serious about it."

I mean, if I don’t leave, I will be rude.

I said that my husband took advantage of me, but I didn't see who I was.

Just a good-looking eunuch, what qualifications do you have to stand opposite me, be on par with me, and have a level of sight.

"It's not as simple as a few bugs. You are not the high priest of southern Xinjiang, you are my wife." Qi Jingque couldn't help but open his arms and pulled me into his arms.

I raised the corner of my mouth in his arms, patted my hands on his waist with nowhere to put them. In an instant, his body collapsed and could no longer hold me.

I stood and looked at him coldly: "Don't toast or not eat and punish me. No one can disobey me. The left envoy threw him down the mountain and don't let him step into the snow-capped mountain again."

A glimmer flashed through Si Qingsha's eyes without any waves, and he picked up Qi Jingque, who was limping on the ground without any strength, and left the cave.

Aya rubbed his thick snake neck against my hand, and I looked down at it: "I'm back Aya. It's colorful and picturesque outside. It's not as good as my own home, don't you?"

Aya couldn't speak, so he surrounded me with his long snake tail, as if comforting me.

I took a deep breath and patted it on the head: "I'm fine, go out."

It raised the snake's tail, and I was like sitting on its snake's tail, leaving the cave without my own strength.

As the sun is coming out and snowing, only the sacred land of the Snow Mountains in the southern border exists.

With Aya's help, I returned to the top of the highest snow mountain. The door that had not appeared before appeared now. There was a saint of the Snow Temple standing in front of the door.

They all wore green robes, red belts tied around their waists, and knelt on both sides of the snow, with a humble and pious posture.

There was a red blanket in the middle. Before I could lift my foot, the two people in the front knelt over, holding a white veil in their hands. I lifted my feet and wiped my feet clean.

I just saw clearly that the two women were very unfamiliar, not my original maid, so I asked the one on the left: "You sent the new one, what's your name?"

The woman lowered her head and lay down on the ground: "Si Sizi met the high priest, and the high priest has a long life."

Si Sizi?

I just came here, but it was very watery.

"Get up and go in with me." I raised my hand and said to her.
Chapter completed!