A week later, under the rooftop canvas shed of the Middle Ages Apartment Building on Jinguan Street, Xiangbei where Zhang Jiao lives.

Jiuwei Xuan lies on the sun lounger in a bikini, which seems to be sunbathing, but in fact it spews a demon pill in the belly out of his body for a while, and exchanges some mysterious breath with the scorching sunlight;

After a while, I swallowed it into my stomach to warm up the demon pill, and I was very busy.

When the demon pill enters the abdomen, occasionally the pill power will overflow, and a trace of heat will emanate from the pores all over her body. The baked swimsuit gradually changes color, and finally burns and turns into ashes.

After a while, Zhang Jiao, who had finished his practice in the secret room, usually came to the rooftop with a pot of ice drinks to visit the healing situation of Jiuwei Xuanchan.

Seeing her flawless, untidy ketone body, she immediately showed a disgusting expression on her face and muttered: "It's really hot, it's hot.

If you have to recover from injuries and get to the point where it is not suitable for children, are you afraid that others will not know that you are a vixen?"

When Jiuwei Xuanchan heard this, she didn't think it was offended to open her cherry mouth, swallowed the demon pill into her belly, got up from the sun lounger, deliberately stretched her waist, showing her beautiful lines of her body.

He said with a smile: "I don't use the demon pill to attract foreign fire to the stomach and temper my body, so I can't quickly digest nutrients and heal in the shortest time.

The side effect of foreign fire body quenching is that it is easy to burn clothes, and it is not intended to show you.

Besides, don’t you really like looking at my body? Otherwise, you can just wear a piece of clothing made of fireproof materials for me.”

Zhang Jiao widened his eyes and argued: "It is obvious that when you say that when you are inhaling and spitting out the outer pill, your body's skin must be exposed as much as possible. It's very important to have all the contacts from the outside world. I, hey, forget it, why am I fighting with you for this? Anyway, a real man is not careful about the details of his work.

How do you feel like you will be able to recover from the injury in a few days?”

"There will be another three or five days." Jiuwei Xuanchan smiled and said, "Thanks to your help this time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

"Is there nothing we are exchanging in equal amounts?" Zhang Jiao shrugged and came to Jiuwei Xuanchan and handed over the ice drink. "The juice of nutrient sour melamine ice can be cool and quenched thirst, drink it."

"Thank you." Jiuwei Xuanchan smiled, took the ice drink, and deliberately licked the juice and drank it away.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao's eyes twitched twice, then he looked like a sage who was not close to a woman and coughed lightly, and looked around and said with no words: "Tell me, your Qingqiu State's intelligence organization is not very good either.

The three countries in Nanyang are the most open areas in our human race. After you are injured, you can't even find the same race who can help you.

It's really too bad."

Jiuwei Xuanchan said quietly when she heard this: "You are wrong Mr. Zhang, I asked you to help you not because the dark lines set up by Qingqiu Kingdom in Nanyang are too weak, but too many and too strong, and the relationship inside is complicated.

I don’t want to die under the plot of my own people just after escaping from a super strong man.”

Zhang Jiao opened his mouth and said, "The vixen are indeed sinister and cunning. Even if they are injured, they can't believe their own people.

But you are very lucky. You are so close to me after escaping and getting ashore. Otherwise, if you delay, you might have been buried now."

"I have always been lucky." Jiuwei Xuanchan smiled and said, "I just left recently and memorized.

The third young master Jiao is the most beloved son of Ao Qing, the general who was the North of Longting. Ao Qing is very protective of his shortcomings and will never let his son die in vain.

A few days ago, I was intimidated by the power of the powerful and became a turtle, but I was afraid that I would not be able to be angry.

Now there is no revenge for the strong man who killed his son. I am afraid that he will transfer his anger to the lucky ones who accompanied his son to seek opportunities but escaped by chance.

I can’t stay in Lingdingyang anymore. After I recover, I can only hide back to Qingqiu to avoid the limelight and plan my future.”

"Can such a big thing like Ao Qing be so rogue?" Zhang Jiao said in surprise: "Then your 'happy party' will not help you clear it."

Jiuwei Xuanchan heard this and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said softly: "Mr. Zhang, you are the 'Son of Destiny's Party' as a fellow villager'. Whoever has a good character or reasoning will have a higher status?

Ao Qing himself is one of the veterans who joined before the "Tongle Club" was officially established.

If he can ask for some face, he will not use the power of "Son of Destiny to the Party", I will burn the incense, let alone use the Party to counter him."

"Wow, your slogan of "Happy Party" is so loud, and your goal is so big, it turns out that it is so realistic." Zhang Jiao curled his lips and said, "But that's right, how could there be a group of idealists in this world who are still doing well together?

After all, it’s just relying on the strong to bully the weak.”

"Yes." After being saved by Zhang Jiao's life, Jiu Tai Xuan Chan became much more open-minded in front of him. He nodded sincerely when he heard this, "Don't say "Sons of Destiny are having fun together", so what if my mother tribe is like.

Ao Qing really wants to kill me outside. In order to maintain the ally between Longting and Qingqiu Kingdom, he might help hide the news.

After all, compared with the Longting North General, I, the Queen of Qingqiu, was too light and I had to sacrifice for the overall situation.

Of course, it is inevitable to take the opportunity to get some benefits, haha, maybe there are still people who want to do this."

Zhang Jiao was silent for a while and said, "I feel that your daily life, the princess of Qingqiu, is simply acting in a realistic palace drama.

I originally thought you were an insatiable daughter of heaven, but I didn’t expect that every family would have a difficult sutra to recite.

Okay, I'm going to go out to meet friends later. The nutrition has been arranged by the chef and the table is set up. If you are hungry, go and eat it directly.

By the way, please put on your clothes before going downstairs.

Because I told the servants not to go to the rooftop, and every time you go downstairs, you will be "that" and the maids at home look at me now incorrectly.

It's like watching a pervert, and always talking nonsense behind the scenes.

After you heal your injuries, you pat your butt and leave. I still have to live here forever, be a human being.”

"I understand." Jiutail Xuanchan smiled and watched Zhang Jiao leave, then swallowed and spitted the demon pill for a while.

He stood up and dipped his fingers in juice and wrote the word "Goodbye" on the floor of the rooftop. His body shook and turned into a illusion light, disappearing and disappearing.

It was already evening when Zhang Jiao returned home.

From the servants' mouth, he knew that Jiuwei Xuanchan had never gone downstairs, so he felt a premonition in his heart and quickly walked up to the rooftop.

Seeing that the surroundings were empty, the word "Good Me" written with dry juice stains could be seen on the ground, I couldn't help laughing and said, "This vixen is really suspicious by nature. She obviously asked me to help her, but in the end she couldn't believe it.

He was taken care of his injuries and pretended that he had not recovered, and left quietly, completely judging a gentleman's belly by his villain's heart."
Chapter completed!