Chapter 182: Who is the demon in who's heart?

Facing Bai Ziqi's inquiry, Qu Nanyi said secretly: This grandson is going to be a moth again.

No matter what he thought in his heart, on the surface, Qu Nanyi behaved modestly and politely, and said: "What virtue do I have, how can I help Bai Maocai?" ”

Bai Ziqi said respectfully: "The adults are highly respected, their eyes are like torches, and they can help Ziqi solve their doubts." I don't know who the baby in the palm of the monkey king ended up with? Where is the key it spits out? Could it be that the Monkey King is really a mandrill? However, why is this mandrill different from the mandrill seen by the relatives? As he spoke, he glanced at the green waist, and continued, "If Ziqi is right, the treasure in the palm of the Monkey King should be wrapped in something." And the thing that encased that treasure was like a piece of ...... Human skin handkerchief! ”

The green-waisted body stiffened slightly, and the hands under the quilt were already clenched into fists.

Yan Gui has been paying attention to the green-waisted face and observing her subtle expressions, for fear that she will be unwell and have a business trip. Seeing her movements, although it was not obvious, she knew something different. So he reached under the quilt, covered the fist of the green waist, and gently kneaded it a few times, signaling her to relax.

The eyelashes on the green waist were trembling slightly, and it took three slow breaths to calm down. She grabbed Yan Gui's hand with her backhand and let him understand her excitement. The two hands are tightly clasped under the quilt to give each other warmth.

Qu Nanyi did not give a positive answer to Bai Ziqi's question, but said: "When the fog rises, even if you have sharp eyes, you can't discern the direction, let alone those treasures that everyone is fighting for." However, the Monkey King is indeed not a mandrill, as for why it spits out the key and holds the treasure in its hand, maybe someone is playing tricks. Looking at Hua Qingran, "Qingzhi, in your opinion, is the fog strange?"

Hua Qingran said lightly: "Don't you ask?" ”

Qunan one by one.

Bai Ziqi said: "The authenticity of the key, Ziqi does not dare to assert it." "His eyes flashed, and his eyes flashed," but the man's handkerchief was something that was some years old. There are some totems on it, which are mistaken for embroidery at a glance, but they are actually tattoos. This craft was once introduced to the Central Plains by an extremely mysterious small clan, and was mastered by a few people, and now it has long been lost. Speaking of this, Bai Ziqi's eyes burned with a fire of interest, and there was a tendency to burn the prairie out of control. Looking at the eyes of the green waist, they are about to burn.

Hua Qingran let out an "oh" with a smile and looked at Qu Nanyi.

Qu Nan smiled with a very friendly smile for a while, his eyes were absolutely clear and innocent, and there was a big sense that everything was a misunderstanding.

Hua Qingran shook her head and smiled, and said to Bai Ziqi: "Seeing that the owner of the white square seems to be very persistent in that person's leather handkerchief, if you are really interested, you might as well ask Nan Yi to take it out and let you play with it." ”

Qu Nanyi felt that the human Pipa was in his hands, which was a secret shared by himself and Hua Qingran, and he would definitely not be stupid enough to say it everywhere and cause others to peep. But I don't want to, these two goods really said! Qu Nan had the urge to pounce and strangle Hua Qingdye! No, it's not an impulse, it's an obsession!

The green waist lowered his eyelids and stared at Qu Nanyi's lower back; The eyelashes are trembling slightly, like a butterfly about to flutter its wings; The palms under the quilt were covered with sweat and became a little slippery; The fingers were trembling slightly, ready to move; A heart goes up and down, both urgent and hesitant, and I can't believe that good luck is just around the corner.

How much she wants...... I want to hold a human skin handkerchief in the palm of my hand! Even if you take out Qu Nanyi's heart, you will not hesitate!

But she couldn't.

If she does it, the people of this house will rise up and make offerings. With her current physical condition, she is by no means an opponent after these people join forces. If you don't kill all of them, you'll be in trouble. But can she really do it? Scold......

The green waist must pretend to be nothing. Now, even if he leaks the slightest bit of longing to get a human skin handkerchief, Hua Qingran and the others will inevitably destroy it in the first place. This is my own pathetic. Qu Nanyi also asked himself how his character was. Compared with Qu Nanyi, do you still have such a thing as character?

The green waist smiled relievedly, tilted his body, and fell to the bed.

Yan Gui suddenly shouted: "Green waist! ”

Qu Nan turned his head for a moment, looked at the green waist, and his heart slipped to his throat. Reach out and grab the shoulder of the green waist.

Hua Qingran and Bai Ziqi stepped forward together, and they were a little flustered in their hearts.

Green Waist instantly opened his eyes, sat up straight, patted his chest and said, "What are you shouting?" Scared me. ”

Yan Gui sighed fiercely, and reached out to pat the chest of the green waist: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm panicking, I scared you......"

Qu Nanyi slapped Yan Gui's hands one by one: "Don't move if you are incivil." ”

Yan Gui glared at Nanyi.

Qu Nan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The green waist slapped Qu Nanyi's hand away, lay down, covered the quilt and said, "Let's go, I'm tired." ”

Qu Nanyi patted the shoulder of the green waist like coaxing a child, and said to Hua Qingran: "Qing Ran, when will you heal the green waist?" ”

Hua Qingran said: "Wait for Qingyan to prepare, two days later." ”

Yan Gui's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief but great surprise, and said, "Can you...... Can it be saved? Can it really be saved? His voice trembled.

Qu Nan nodded, looked at the green waist, and said softly: "There is always a way to save you, and relax." ”

Green Waist opened his eyes, looked at Qu Nanyi, and said, "You won't want to save me." ”

Qu Nan was slightly stunned, but muttered as if talking to himself: "How do you know that I don't want to save you?" Heh......"

Hua Qingran lowered her eyes, looked at the green waist, and said, "Although the secret medicine has miraculous effects, your body is too weak and injured too badly, I am afraid you can't support it." This time, if you have any last words, you can leave them. ”

Yan Gui grabbed the hand of the green waist, raised his pointed chin, and said resolutely: "As long as there is salvation, we will definitely be able to support it!" She didn't have any last words to leave behind. If you have something to say, you will talk about it after you have been healed. "So confident, as if what he said was the truth.

Hua Qingran looked at Yan Gui and smiled meaninglessly. He himself is not sure of three points, but when someone believes in him for seven points, people's hearts are really interesting. No wonder the power trick is played by the hearts of the people. Really, it's fun.

When everyone got up and was about to leave, Greenwaist suddenly said, "There is a saying, I want you to know." ”

The crowd stopped and looked at the green waist, whose eyes were still closed. After waiting, Greenwaist didn't continue to speak. However, the crowd waited patiently.

I don't know how long it took, but the green waist fell asleep......

Hua Qingran and others, you look at me, I look at you, I feel as if I have been tricked.

Qu Nanyi shook his head and smiled, and took the lead in walking out of the green-waisted boudoir.

After Yan Gui sent everyone to the gate, he turned around and went back.

Qu Nanyi grabbed Yan Gui and asked, "Why don't you go back?" ”

Yan Gui squinted and smiled so unexpectedly: "Didn't you see the Yan family opera troupe building the stage?" As the head of the swallow, I have to be an overseer. As he spoke, he closed the door with a smile.

Bai Ziqi looked at Yan Gui's arrogant face, and his fingers couldn't help but move.