Male God Please Lie Down

Ji Qingming slowly put his hands down, and then looked at Han Yingze and opened his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

As soon as I woke up, I saw Ji Qingming sitting here.

The look on Han Yingze’s face was very strange, changed, and finally returned to normal.

"I want to go to Bai's house to find Bai Yulong, come over and tell you, who knows that after coming over, I saw you lying here like this."

Ji Qingming said truthfully.

"By the way, what's the matter with you?"

Knowing that Han Yingze didn't want to say, Ji Qingming still asked.

As soon as Ji Qingming said this, Han Yingze's current expression changed.

"When I was cultivating, I was a little crazy!"

Han Yingze raised his head, looked at Ji Qingming, and said lightly.

"Then can I go to Bai Yulong?"

Ji Qingming asked aloud.

Now, the most important thing is to go out of the palace!

I just checked the favorability score, he shouldn't be so ruthless now!

This thought had just fallen, and at this moment, I heard Han Yingze's cool voice rang.

"no!"

He said so.

"..."

It's really a bastard!

There was a burst of mania in Ji Qingming's heart.

"It is too dangerous for you to go out, I can let Bai Yulong come in and see you immediately!"

In any case, Han Yingze would not let Ji Qingming leave his sphere of influence.

"good!!"

He had said so, and Ji Qingming couldn't say anything anymore, so he nodded.

After returning, Ji Qingming has been standing on the promenade.

There are too many formations in this ghost place, and she dare not relax at all.

I wanted to cultivate before, but now I don't want to.

Ji Qingming's eyes suddenly looked to one side, the Liuli Pavilion yesterday.

Yesterday, it was in that place where the cultivation base was consolidated, and only then were these two small **** in the body.

Would it be better if I went there again! ?

Ji Qingming was already eager to try, but thinking about Bai Yulong, when he came back, he sat on the side of the corridor and waited.

She was sitting on the promenade, her body half leaning on the railing, her dark hair, without a trace of ornaments, was just so jet-black and draped vertically behind her.

He always wore a pink-white skirt. Speaking of it, Ji Qingming also found this skirt very strange. He didn't know what material it was, but it seemed uncorrupted.

She leaned against the promenade, her legs lifted and slid outside, swaying non-stop.

The wind blew gently, and her long black hair fluttered with the wind.

Bai Yulong came over and saw Ji Qingming sitting there from a distance.

Her touch at this time is as beautiful as a painting, the beauty is unreal, the beauty is earth-shattering, and the beauty is thrilling.

Bai Yulong didn't even dare to breathe, he walked in front of Ji Qingming with small steps.

"You came!"

When Ji Qingming saw him coming, he greeted him boredly.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if I see him now, after all, she can't go out of the palace.

"I received an edict from the king, you call me to come over! Is there anything wrong?"

Bai Yulong stood beside her and asked aloud.

"It's okay now!"

Ji Qingming glanced at him and looked away.

"What's wrong with you?"

Bai Yulong sat down beside her, always feeling that she was a little bit unhappy.