Chapter 637 (1/2)

”In any case, we must save Shiyun. I can't watch her and be executed like this.”

Qin Yi's eyes were slightly firm.

However, the Daliang palace is extremely huge. He doesn't know the structure here. He doesn't know where the rhyme of poetry is being held now.

”Tomorrow, when I compete with gongjinde in alchemy, it must be the execution of Shiyun. Even if I know where Shiyun is imprisoned and rescue her before her execution, I will become a criminal of Daliang, and the competition with gongjinde will be ruined.”

For a moment, Qin Yi was anxious and helpless.

Just then.

”Qin Yi, are you in there?”

A soft voice came from outside the mansion.

Yan Meiniang!

Qin Yi was slightly stunned.

Outside the residence, I saw Yan Meiniang in a red robe standing there, curvaceous and graceful, forming an extremely beautiful scenery, so that the males passing around cast their slightly hot eyes.

In this regard, Yan Meiniang has long been used to it.

”Qin Yi, I heard the wind that Shiyun has been detained and will be executed by torture tomorrow.”

Entering the mansion, Yan Meiniang said to Qin Yi straight to the point, gave a slight meal, and said, ”obviously, your majesty Liang's move is to disturb your mind and make you unable to concentrate on participating in the alchemy competition with Gong Jinde.”

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as I expected.

Qin Yi sighed lightly and said, ”without poetry rhyme, we can't have the opportunity to get fire lotus. Therefore, poetry rhyme, I have to save it. It's absolutely impossible to watch her and be executed like this. It's just that the current situation... I really have a headache. ”

According to the current situation, this is obviously a dead end without solution.

Before the alchemy competition, saving the rhyme of poetry will offend his majesty Liang and lose the qualification of the alchemy competition.

If you don't save Shiyun before alchemy, your majesty Liang will choose to kill Shiyun when he competes with gongjinde. At that time, you can't have the mind to alchemy. No matter how high your alchemy technology is, you will fail in this alchemy competition.

Qin Yitou is as big as a fight. Once again, the problem given to him by his majesty Liang was too difficult.

However, the Yan Meiniang in front of her smiled: ”Qin Yi, tomorrow you will compete with Gong Jinde in alchemy to help me win a fire lotus. Naturally, I can't stay out of it. Hehe, wait tomorrow, you can compete with Gong Jinde at ease, and leave the rest to me.”

Huh?

Qin Yi was slightly stunned and looked at Yan Meiniang with confused eyes.

Raised her slender jade hand, stroked a wisp of green silk on her forehead behind her white ears, and Yan Meiniang said, ”wait a minute, I'll find a way to find out where poetry is imprisoned. Don't you have a jade slip I gave you? At that time, I will brand the inquired address into my jade slips, and you can feel the place where poetry is imprisoned through your fast jade slips. ”

Jade Jane!

Qin Yi remembered that Yan Meiniang had indeed given herself a jade slip on the way.

Yan Meiniang then said, ”when the execution comes, I will try my best to hold them for a period of time, at least until the end of the alchemy competition between you and Gong Jinde. At that time, you can come and save the rhyme of poetry. At that time, even if his majesty is angry, he may not give you the fire lotus, because he has already told the world about it. He can't break his promise in front of the people of Daliang. ”

Qin Yi pondered for a while and nodded slightly. Obviously, this is the only feasible method at present.

”But what if you can't drag the person who executed Shiyun to come to my rescue after the game?”

Qin Yi said anxiously.

”Hee hee, Qin Yi, don't worry about that.”

Yan Mei Niang looked at Qin Yi and smiled. She immediately became obsessed with Qin Yi. Seeing Qin Yi, she felt a sense of suffocation. Yan Mei Niang said, ”although my cultivation was only in the early stage of the two realms of Taoism, to tell you the truth, I learned an ancient folk art when I was in the tribe. This ancient folk art is called 'flattery'.”

While talking, Yan Meiniang's glittering jade cheeks leisurely appeared a touch of shy ruddy. Then, the beautiful and charming big eyes slowly appeared a touch of hazy fog.

Her enchanted red lips, slightly stretching and breathing like orchid, seemed to send out some of the most primitive human desires.

Leisurely, in the depths of Qin Yi's soul, there seemed to be a crisp and beautiful voice: ”come on, come on, hold me tight and show your most crazy and rough side...”

Qin Yi's look, in a moment, became a little silly, looked at Yan Meiniang's red lips full of fatal temptation, his throat was a little dry, and swallowed his saliva hard.

In his lower abdomen, an evil fire burned wildly as if it were a prairie fire. In the blink of an eye, it burned all his reason, and he subconsciously walked slowly towards Yan Meiniang.

His body was extremely hot and dry, and his heart was burning with the most primitive fire of desire. He wanted to vent this crazy fire of desire on the Yan Meiniang who seduced the dead and didn't pay for his life in the most brutal way.