Chapter 810 (1/2)
He is forcing himself to break through. Once he can't break through, he can't come back. He can only stay in the broken road.
There are many antiques and terrible blood shortage in the broken Battle Road. Therefore, it is quite dangerous to stay there.
Moreover, the high level of the Holy See stipulates that the time for Qin Yi to complete the task of ”seizing the king” this time is three years. Once he fails to return to Kyushu Holy See and report to the general affairs hall beyond this time limit, he will be eliminated.
Therefore, Qin Yi must break through anyway!
”With the potential of Senluo king, it should be no problem to break through the eight realms of the patriarchal road in two years.”
Qin Yi frowned and had some confidence in himself.
If it's not good enough, after going to the great wilderness, you can buy medicinal materials, refine a large number of pills and swallow them.
After thinking for a while, Qin Yi shifted her thinking to the matter of poetic rhyme serving her bed.
”Obviously, I can't give Shiyun a good future. Is it too unkind to let her sleep for me?”
Qin Yi sighed.
After a pause, his eyes were again Xu Yiliang: ”otherwise, leave now and leave without saying goodbye!”
As soon as he made up his mind, Qin Yi got up immediately and walked straight out of the hall.
”Qin Yi, do you want to leave?”
Just walked to the door of the hall, the poetic and beautiful figure came face to face. He looked at Qin Yi without blinking. In his beautiful eyes, he was still holding tears. He didn't know whether he was excited or wronged.
What a coincidence?
Looking at the poetic rhyme coming from the front line, Qin Yi immediately smiled bitterly and quickly shook his head: ”no, I just saw your residence, which is very exquisite and elegant. I was curious and wanted to look around.”
”Lie, you just want to go!”
The poetic rhyme seemed to see through Qin Yi's mind, shook her beautiful head, and two lines of clear tears rustled down in an instant.
”Shiyun, what are you...”
Seeing the poetic charm pitifully and clearly, Qin Yi was in a hurry.
The poetic rhyme was silent, but he just stood there, looked at Qin Yi, and let the two lines of clear tears flow on his cheeks.
”Shiyun, don't do this. I really don't mean to leave. I just want to look around.”
Qin Yi was messy and scratched his head at a loss.
”Don't move!”
The rhyme of poetry suddenly said.
Ah
hold it!
what do you mean?
Qin Yi was stunned and blinked, confused.
”Puff!”
Seeing his appearance, Shiyun suddenly covered her mouth with her hand and smiled loudly.
Tears still hung on her face. This smile was really pear blossom with rain. It was extremely moving. Qin Yi was stunned.
Qin Yi looked like a fool, and the poetic rhyme was ”Puff Chi” with a smile. He gave him a charming white look: ”a fool is a real fool. Stand still and let me have a good look at you.”
This chick wants to have a good look at herself!
Qin Yi understood and immediately stood there, letting the rhyme of poetry take a good look.
Shua!
Poetry rhyme suddenly burst into Qin Yi's arms. The mission plunged into Qin Yi's arms. Two delicate jade arms protected Qin Yi's waist to death. Tears burst out like a burst of dike: ”you bad guy, you're really bad. Do you know that for more than a year, I think you're going to die. If you don't come, I'll really die!”
Qin Yi gently hugged the charming body of poetic rhyme. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. In her heart, she couldn't help scolding herself. Grass, what they said was right. Why are you so handsome? Why are you doing so well? Now all right, trouble one by one!
The charming body of poetic rhyme trembled in Qin Yi's arms. It seemed that all thoughts turned into tears at this moment, and soon wet Qin Yi's skirt.
After a while, she finally stopped, lay down in Qin Yi's arms and raised her beautiful little face: ”well, I'll take a bath. You stay here. When I take a bath, I'll sleep for you. We can't disobey your Majesty's will.”
She looked at Qin Yi's mind again, and suddenly her cheeks were slightly red. She gently spit out her pink tongue: ”what if you dirty your clothes?”
”Never mind.”
After scraping the nose with poetic charm, Qin Yi smiled faintly: ”it's so big, but also crying, tut...”
”Don't talk about me!”
As a result, before his voice fell, the poetic green slender jade fingers gently pressed on Qin Yi's lips. The jade cheeks on both sides became more and more ruddy. With a tall and beautiful Qiong nose, he snorted: ”it's not for you villain?”
Qin Yi was speechless.
She let go of Qin Yi, looked at Qin Yi deeply and went straight to the house.
Do you really want to sleep?
Is this bed served or not?
Grass, I'm really embarrassed!
Qin Yi stayed in place and looked at the beautiful shadow of poetic rhyme. He couldn't say what he felt. He had always been decisive. At the moment, he had no idea.