"You just have such a request?" I smiled and said, "You must know that the person who was in the daytime gave you more temptation than mine."

Yue Liche did not hide it from me: "Yes, he asked me to cooperate with him, saying that southern Xinjiang has the technique of resurrection from the dead, and even if a person dies, he can return to this world."

"But I dare not gamble." Yue Liche slowly clenched his hand on his knee: "I don't have a mother. My mother told me that life only lasts for a lifetime."

"If you have this life but no next life, you will have nothing after death. I believe it deeply, so even if you don't tell me the rest of your life, I will not cooperate with him."

"Really?" I looked into my eyes: "If Yu Sheng and Death are gone, would you not be moved by the Southern Xinjiang?"

"Resurrection from the dead, is it really him who came back?" Yue Liche asked me back.

I was stunned. I looked at him for a while and said, "You are different from what I imagined."

Resurrection from the dead, is it him who came back?

It’s not him, everything is based on me as my own, but I just impose a story on others, and I am not the same person at all.

In other words, the true resurrection does not exist. This is just a trick of the deceiving art of the ancestors in southern Xinjiang.

As for Si Qing killing him, he was not a human at all. All he did was just to make the people chosen by Aya of his tribe willing to sacrifice and give him a delicious meal.

"Lears are false and eyes are true. If you think you can, we will reach a deal." Yue Liche stared at my eyes, waiting for my answer.

I smiled slightly: "Then please help your Imperial Hospital cooperate with me, and you will not be able to see me off after you walk slowly."

He got my promise and got up and left.

Once he left, I could no longer sleep.

He put on his clothes, pushed open the door, and walked out, and the night wind was gentle.

I said to the darkness: "The agreement between me and him has been reached initially. Turn back to the 100,000 Iron Cavalry, you can take it back."

The voice of Cangqiong came: "What should I do if I take it back? There is no trustworthy person around me. What should I do when I encounter danger?"

"I only trust you." I said in the direction of his voice: "Si Yanyu is still too young. Even though he is talented and stubborn, he is a child after all."

"His mother has no use. All he can rely on is me and you, so one hundred thousand iron cavalry is not only defense, but also attacking."

"If you want other countries not to be afraid of you, you must be tough in force and military. With 100,000 cavalry as a buffer, expanding force in southern Xinjiang, recruiting soldiers is a good choice."

"I wrote a letter to Si Yanyu. He has to call you uncle. This uncle is not a waste of time. What do you think?"

"Who to attack?" Cangqiong paused for a long time and asked me: "The 100,000 Iron Cavalry not only defends but also attacks, who is the target of attacking?"

"People who are harmful to us." I said with murderous intentions: "I don't want to be controlled by others, you also want to take revenge. Therefore, as long as it is harmful to us, you can kill them."

"If possible, you can start surgery from the Northern Xinjiang. I gave him chronic poison to the King of Northern Xinjiang. At most two years, he will die."

"Beiling, if you are in trouble in the palace, we can provide him with external troubles. No matter how capable he is, a country has no money or food, and can't fight and fight, and he can't eat enough to have the strength."

"I'll go." Cangqiong said: "I'll find someone to come over and take care of you after I go back."

"No, I can take care of myself." I rejected him: "Si Xuanji is in the dark, enough."

I am now in Qiyue Kingdom, so I am safe.

The sky left, and the night wind slowly left me alone.

I sighed with great success. I, the high priest, have done a lot of failure.

After a while of the night wind, I went back and touched the dark room and went to bed. In the evening, the breath of the second person came towards me on my bed.

I hurriedly dodged, but I couldn't get enough people to come.

I was dragged on the bed and pressed by the person who came.

The familiar smell of bloody sprinted on the tip of my nose. I was dizzy by the smell of blood, and my tone was naturally unfriendly: "The most dangerous place is the safest place. I thought you ran away, but it turned out that you were hiding in the palace."

Qi Jingque's arms tightly locked me up and wrapped me firmly in his arms, "I want to take you with you, you are always naughty and unwilling to leave with me."

"You also used illusion to the king of Qi Yue, making him unmoved by my proposal, which forced me to potentially potentially in the palace and wait for the opportunity to wait for you."

"You don't understand him." I couldn't get away, and I hated the bloody smell on him: "I advise you to leave earlier, you are different from him."

My chin was suddenly strangled by him, and he pinched me hard and forced me to look at him in the darkness. His narrow black eyes were full of resentment.

"It's different, he won't like you either. You are just a cooperative relationship, not to mention that the emperor's ulterior motives are so you can't hold him back."

In the darkness, I said sarcastically: "You are saying that you have ulterior motives, not to mention whether he likes me or not is my business. Who do you think you are, why should I question me here?"

Qi Jingque was angered by me, and moved his hand holding my chin to my dress and began to pull my dress: "You will know who I am right away. I am so kind to you, making you forget who I am."

His movements made me stop struggling, letting him pull my clothes, but his mouth was clever: "Did you find that you don't love ginger wine so much, and are eager to prove it?"

A word made him jump out of me. I supported my hands on the bed, sat up, and stared in his direction: "Qi Jingque, you have long forgotten what she looks like in your heart. You chased me and compiled my memories, and wanted to transform me into the one you remember."

"But no matter how you transform, is it really just because I gave myself a year of confinement?"

"No." I said contemptuously: "It's you, you are yourself who compiles my memory, and it brings a sense of uncertainty."

"You are afraid that I may die, you are afraid that Jiangjiu is not her original one. Times have passed, and the she that you remember has long disappeared. From the day you let go of her memory, she has died in your memory."

"You can't get entangled with me. Ask your heart carefully whether you have fallen in love with me. My appearance and temperament are never worse than anyone else."

Qi Jingque was embarrassed and angry when I was thinking, and directly overturned me to the ground: "You look down on yourself too much. You, a monster in the Snow Mountain God Realm, will not like monsters."

I was sore in my body that I almost vomited blood after being thrown: "You dare to touch your conscience and say, "You didn't fall in love with me, and didn't like me at all?"

Qi Jingque hesitated, and it was his hesitation that made me laugh happily: "It's ironic that you always say that you won't fall in love with monsters, but you fall in love with monsters."

"You have many opportunities to turn me into your beloved ginger wine again. Unfortunately, you didn't do it. For me, you almost wanted Jiangshan and ran behind me."

"If you say you don't like me, you won't believe it."

"Yes, I like what you like and I want to kill you." Qi Jingque took out a dagger from his sleeve, and the dark night moonlight came in through the window. The dagger in his hand emitted a burst of cold light under the moonlight: "Someone told me that only if you are really dead, my ginger wine will come back."

"You used the art of resurrection from the dead to suppress my ginger wine. Since you are unwilling to do so, there is no need for me to get stuck with you anymore. Your soul will come back when it dies."
Chapter completed!