I don't know what material this white lotus is made of, the bonfire is burning brightly below, and the little saint sits on it, looking peaceful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But Wei Youqing could still see that the white lotus was turning yellow little by little, and the part that wanted to connect with the bonfire at the bottom had begun to turn black.

The little saintess had no intention of stepping down from her white lotus throne, but looked at Wei Youqing. Wei Youqing understood, she was waiting for her to pick her up.

Wei Youqing was upset, this little saint girl was obviously threatening her own life to force herself to comply. He wanted to ignore her, but he couldn't live his own heart. And he came here as a "man of the saints", if he watched the saints burn to death, he did not know what kind of riots and disasters would be caused, maybe the next step would be the hearts and livers of his own people, and become the tribute on the table.

Wei Youqing swallowed hard, stepped forward, stood next to the bonfire, and stretched out his hand to the little saint. There was cheering all around, and the little saintess smiled, and her face seemed to have a halo in the firelight.

The lotus throne left the bonfire, and the little saintess calmly descended from the throne, with a triumphant look on her face, and grabbed Wei Youqing's outstretched hand. The two danced to the sound of long horns, and more and more people danced with them.

"My mother wants to see you." The little saint girl lay on Wei Youqing's shoulder, said softly in the local language, and gave him a gentle kiss by the way. A slight uncomfortable smell wafted into Wei Youqing's nose. The thousand-year-old spirit fox's unusual sense of smell made him a little disgusted by this smell.

There was a lot of cheering all around, and the girls and boys who joined in at some point began to form pairs, and the bonfire party officially began.

"Where's your mother?" Seeing that the little saint girl was close to him again, Wei Youqing's local language that had been pestering rice grains these days finally came in handy, and by speaking, he distanced himself from the little saint.

"She's on the first floor of the temple, and we just need to go around to the dense forest behind the temple to see her." When the little saint saw that he could speak the native language, she was more joyful than she could say, and said softly, "In a few moments, people will find a place to have a tryst, and we will go too." As he spoke, he kissed Wei Youqing lightly on his lips while he was unprepared.

Wei Youqing felt that his internal organs were churning, the bonfire was too hot, and they were too close, as if the smell of the hearts and livers of the people who were so easy to disperse just now gathered again, making him dizzy and nauseous.

"It's too hot here." Wei Youqing wiped the sweat from his face and neck, "There are too many people here, I'm about to be suffocated to death." ”

When the little saint heard him say this, she was very happy and said with a smile: "Brother wants to whisper to me so soon? She said this loud enough that everyone could hear it, and they all laughed out loud.

Wei Youqing noticed that beside them, there was a familiar figure, it was Nuhan. His coaxing was the loudest, which allowed the little saintess to pull Wei Youqing very naturally and run towards the dense forest of the Cheng Temple.

Xia Zhengsu watched Wei Youqing leave a little stupidly, and it took a long time to understand that Wei Youqing had been dragged away. Mi Li'er stared at He Jiming intently, and didn't care about Wei Youqing's whereabouts at all. Xia Zhengsu stomped his feet and chased in the direction where Wei Youqing disappeared.

A group of native girls surrounded Xia Zhengsu, including the hot girl who glanced at him when Xia Zhengsu came. Xia Zhengsu didn't care about flirting with the girl, but when he wanted to leave, he had no choice but to speak the language, and he couldn't make a lot of effort to push them away, and after this hesitation, Wei Youqing looked up again and disappeared.

Xia Zhengsu had no choice but to turn back, and said to Mi Li'er anxiously: "Youqing is gone!" Mi Li'er replied casually: "It doesn't matter, this island has no hostility towards Youqing, whether it is the Holy Maiden or this group of Yuzhen Taoist priests, they all want to win him over." Probably, it's because of his royal background, or maybe they know that he is from the northern tip of Pearl Island. The power of the saints and the priests is balanced, and they both want to enlist reinforcements from outside. ”

Xia Zhengsu listened to what Mi Li'er said for sure, so he relieved his heart, and saw that Mi Li'er had been staring at He Jiming, and asked, "What's wrong with this Taoist priest surnamed He?" ”

Mi Li'er whispered: "Yuzhenguan occupies Rongzhou and Pearl Island, and that Hu Lingren in Luoyang is also a person from Yuzhenguan." What do they want to do? This Jade Zhenguan is a very evil place, they are in our Lingnan, and we must take strict precautions. ”

Xia Zhengsu nodded, and whispered: "If that's the case, let's ......" He made a head-killing action, Mi Li'er nodded, and whispered, "Brother Xia, go play with those girls, let's all be here, I'm afraid they will pay attention to us." ”

Xia Zhengsu nodded, turned around, Xia Zhengsu was tall, heroic, and good at singing and dancing, quite popular with local women, as soon as he walked into the crowd, he was surrounded by a group of women.

Wei Youqing was dragged by the little saint to the dense forest behind, climbed a low tree, and in front of him was the window of the first floor of the temple. But it was dark in the window, and there was no mother as the little saint had spoken.

Wei Youqing looked at the little saint girl in front of her with some vigilance and some puzzlement, but she didn't think that this little saint girl was also at a loss, she tore off a branch from the tree and gently knocked on the window.

There was no movement in the window. Wei Youqing was uneasy in her heart and asked, "When you came out, was your mother okay?" ”

The little saint nodded, her eyes were shining, as if there were tears hanging on them, and her mouth was deflated, as if she was about to cry.

She looked at Wei Youqing at a loss and asked, "What should I do?" Can you come in with me and have a look? ”

Wei Youqing shook his head and said, "No, we are new to the island, so we don't care about the affairs of your island." If you hadn't dragged me here, I wouldn't have come here with you. ”

The little saint was angry and pouted, "What are you talking about?" Didn't you say you wanted to have a tryst with me? You're my man! ”

"Tryst?" Wei Youqing couldn't help but laugh and said, "The saint doesn't come of age until she is fifteen years old, right?" We Han people can't marry until they are fifteen years old, and I want to have a tryst with you when I sing a song? What do you take and I will? ”

When the little saint heard this, she was annoyed and angry, looked Wei Youqing up and down, took a special look between Wei Youqing's legs, and sneered: "I can't have a tryst, can you?" ”

Unexpectedly, Wei Youqing grinned, and he said, "I can't!" After saying that, ignoring the stunned little saintess, she jumped down from the tree. The little saintess reached out to grab Wei Youqing, but Wei Youqing was already on guard, and instead of jumping down the same way, she jumped down from the other side, and the little saint's hand was empty.

Wei Youqing was about to laugh proudly, but he felt that the place where he landed was a little weird.