The green gauze was floating, the water mist was thick, Lan Luo was lying naked in the spring, and suddenly felt a sense of sleepiness.

A burst of fragrance came, followed by a string of pleasant ringing jingles.

Outside the green gauze curtain, a woman dressed in haze-colored gauze slowly walked out. She had bright green silk wrists, apricot eyes, and a charming charm in her every move.

Lan Luo frowned slightly, raised her hand and wrapped a plain white gown around her body.

"Qiu Xi, is that you?"

The woman did not say anything, but lightly raised her jade feet and stepped into the spring. With a twist of her waist, she moved into Lan Luo's arms, stretched out her jade arms and embraced Lan Luo's shoulders.

Lan Luo's body froze. He wanted to push the woman in his arms away, but found that he seemed unable to move.

"Qiu Xi! You are so brave! Wuming! Wushuang! Someone is coming!"

The woman smiled softly, with charming eyes, and stretched out a slender finger to cover Lan Luo's lips.

"Did your mother ask you to do this?"

The woman's fingers gently crossed Lan Luo's cheek, neck, and then slowly moved to his chest, trying to take off his clothes.

Lan Luo's face was red, and the veins on his face were bulging. He glared at the woman in front of him, and a layer of ice quickly condensed on the surface of his body. Even the water in the spring was covered with a thin layer of frost.

The woman looked surprised and stepped back suddenly. The layer of ice on Lan Luo's body cracked. He jumped forward, grabbed the woman's wrist, squinted his eyes, and said: "It's just a matter of time."

Charming also wants to confuse me! You are not Qiu Xi at all! Who are you as a spy? Who ordered you to harm me? "

The surprise on the woman's face gradually faded, she snorted softly, and stood up from the water, her exquisite curves looming in the transparent gauze. She slowly stepped out of the soup pool, stamped her feet, and the water droplets on her body disappeared.

Gone.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really a waste of effort. I didn't expect that you look so charming, but you are so incomprehensible to style!"

"You...have been serving your mother, but you haven't been given dumb medicine?"

Lan Luo also flew out of the soup pool, with an ice sword condensed in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the woman's throat.

The woman chuckled and said, "How do you think I got through it? Those people are not like you, a lump of ice! They are all very enthusiastic!"

After the woman finished speaking, she bit her lip gently and gave Lan Luo a wink.

"Now that I think about it, you should have revealed the information about that ice field! Tell me! What is your purpose?"

The woman turned her head and approached Lan Luo step by step. Lan Luo kept retreating and had already retreated to the edge of the soup pool.

"What's the purpose? I just want to help the Lord God regain his memory! As a member of the Xingyue tribe, protecting Lord God is my only mission! It's you...it's you, mother and son, who hid a piece of his soul.

Woke up!"

Lan Luo put away the ice sword in his hand and said: "I don't know what you are going to say! Get out of here quickly before anyone discovers you! I have to rush to save people!"

Lan Luo said and walked out the door.

"I won't leave easily without helping Lord God find that piece of soul!"

The woman stretched out her arms and stopped in front of Lan Luo.

Ice picks appeared out of thin air, forming an ice prison, trapping the woman in the ice prison. Lan Luo crossed the ice prison and stepped outside the door.

"You know him, he is your brother here, Lan Jue!"

Lan Luo paused, suddenly turned his head to look at the woman, and said in surprise: "What did you say?"

"I said he..."

Lan Luo reached out and grabbed the woman's neck and lifted her up from the ice prison. The woman grabbed Lan Luo's arms with both hands and kicked her legs wildly, struggling painfully.

"You are not allowed to mention his name, you cheap slave! Who are you?"

Lan Luo was as angry as a crazed beast, the muscles on his face were trembling constantly, and a pair of azure eyes stared sharply at the woman in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

"What else do you know! Tell me!"

The strength in Lan Luo's hand increased, and the woman's face turned red, and she kept rolling the whites of her eyes upwards, as if she was about to die.

"Luo'er! What are you doing?"

Lan Luo suddenly let go of her hand, and the woman fell to the ground. She put her hands on her chest and coughed violently.

"Mother!"

Lan Luo turned around, bowed to the Queen and bowed, his eyes flashed, and said: "My son has always liked this girl Qiu Xi, so my mother will give her to my son!"

After listening to Lan Luo's words, Queen Ling glanced at Qiu Xi sternly, snorted coldly, and said: "It's just a cheap slave. If Luo'er likes it... just take him away!"

"Thank you very much, Queen Mother!"

After Lan Luo finished speaking, she raised her head and noticed Pregnancy Qiao next to Linghou. His expression was slightly startled. But Pregnancy Qiao did not look at him at this moment, but was looking at Qiu Xi with her big eyes open.

Could it be that the two of them have something to do with each other?

Seeing Lan Luo staring intently at the slave girl behind her, the queen stretched out her hand to touch the hair beside her ears, turned to Pregnant Qiao and said, "What's your name?"

Prefecture Qiao quickly regained her composure, cupped her hands and said, "After returning to the spirit, my name is Prefecture Qiao!"

At this time, Qiu Xi on the ground suddenly stopped coughing, but her face was still a little red, and there was a clear purple pinch mark on her neck. She raised her head and looked at Pregnant Qiao in surprise.

Empress Ling nodded and said: "Very good! From now on, you will be my personal maid! Let's go!"

After the Queen of Spirits finished speaking, she walked slowly towards her bedroom.

Pregnant Qiao lowered her head and glanced at Qiu Xi again, but Qiu Xi deliberately avoided Pregnant Qiao's gaze.

Pregnant Qiao frowned. This Qiu Xi was none other than the city lord of Yunjian Fairy City, Jiao Yue! Unexpectedly, she had already passed through the eye of the storm and arrived here.

Like him, she was also given the sealing elixir, and the spiritual energy in her body was sealed. It seemed that she also recognized herself. Maybe, at a suitable time, he could talk to her. After all, nothing lasts forever.

enemy, after all, there is no deep-seated hatred between her and Jiao Yue.

Pregnant Qiao raised her head and met Lan Luo's eyes. She smiled and nodded, then raised her feet and chased the queen in the direction she left.

Lan Luo walked a few steps quickly to catch up with Pregnant Qiao, grabbed her wrist, and said: "I didn't expect you, a slave girl, to have some abilities! You won the Queen's heart so quickly!"

He approached Pregnant Qiao, smiled coldly, and said, "Just don't get too carried away! Soon you will cry and want to come back to me!"

Pregnant Qiao brushed Lan Luo's hand away, bowed, and said, "Thank you for the advice, Your Highness! I will take it to heart!"

After Pregnant Joe said this, she turned around and ran away.

Lan Luo looked at Nao Qiao's leaving figure and said to Qiu Xi on the ground without looking back, "I have something to ask you, come with me!"

After saying that, he walked away.
Chapter completed!