Chapter 1215: 1219

Found a place recorded by general Qiao Yekang, where the story of Ji Xuehao is full of blood.

It turns out that Qiao Yekang has done so many great things. No wonder the herdsmen here regard him as a God.

He thought, if modern relatives have the chance, they will definitely watch here, right?

If Qiao Yekang knew that he would have such a chance to see this thing, he would go all out to look for it and read it?

Ji Xuehao found a vacant place. He wrote a line of Ning words on it with a fine brush: "Qiao Yekang's Bloodstone was cooked by yuyancao."

Ning language, the language that the ancient North moon people can't understand now, if left behind to the modern, is also a glimmer of hope to save adoration!

Put down the pen, Ji Xuehao suddenly hugged Qingyu's waist and leaned her cheek on her arm: "Qingyu, I'm afraid they can't see. What can I do? Shifu hasn't detected the star image of the total solar eclipse until now, and the season of yuyancao hasn't started yet. I'm really afraid. His highness, Prince, is the most sincere person I have ever met. When he doesn't laugh, his face is as soft and handsome as a snowflake. There is always a light sadness similar to mine in his eyes. He is a man who can reign in the world. My elder sister can have a chance of rebirth because she gets your elder brother's preference, while the prince's highness gets everyone's preference, why can't she have a chance of life? "

Qingyu stroked his short hair and said, "my brother will be OK. They must be able to see! "

Ji Xuehao used his internal power to dry the ink on the sheepskin booklet. He was worried that the ink would be oxidized, diluted or even disappeared after more than 800 years.

He thought of the great murals in Dunhuang, China. Many excellent masterpieces lost their colors in the past and even disappeared. He immediately asked if there were any herbs with similar pigments or ways to help the ink survive for a long time.

Qingyu thought of a kind of grass that Shifu had mentioned. After juicing, he could dye clothes and make them beautiful. He rushed out immediately and went to the medicine field with his toes lightly.

When she grinds it into juice, Ji Xuehao touches it with a brush again, paints it gently on the original words, and dries it with internal power.

At this moment, they all tried to do what they could and should.

"It depends on Providence."

Ji Xuehao said, and got up to put the sheepskin book into the box.

He gazed at the cover of the book, which had the traditional way of recording numbers by ancient northern Moonmen: five dots were placed in the upper right corner of the book.

This shows that this is the fifth history book of gubeiyue.

Go out and hand the box to Jin Zhu. Ji Xuehao looks at her, expressionless, but has to say mildly: "please go back to the Imperial Mausoleum as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

Jin Zhu smiles.

She took the box, and before she left, she took a step forward and leaned close to Ji Xuehao's ear and said, "I'll try to come back and have dinner with my husband. Remember to miss me, my husband. "

She looks up and gives Ji Xuehao a wink. She stands on tiptoe and wants to kiss Ji Xuehao's side face. She doesn't want Ji Xuehao to float away quickly with his small waist around him. She stands in the snow with her pouting mouth and feet resting on it.

However, Jinzhu is not discouraged.

He turned around and went down the mountain with high spirits.

Qing Yu works in the medicine field, doing everything like a drug slave. Ji Xuehao follows her and helps her carry the baskets.

"In the afternoon, it's time to practice." Leaning feather looked up at him and said, "Master said, we have weapons to give today. I remember the story you told about the Condor Heroes. Did you say that master would give me silver needles? "

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Ji Xuehao smiled. He also remembered that the venerable said that he would make a whip for her with the skin of three snakes.

In the world, all kinds of creatures see that the skin of three snakes has been peeled to make whips. Naturally, they are afraid of the owner of the whips. If they need to take a detour, they will take a detour.

He raised his hand and helped her to trim her hair. He said: "tilt feather, you have lost the memory of the past and don't know the complexity of modern society. Now, I think it's easy and comfortable to live here with you. "

If there is no admiration, he really wants to stay with her all the time: "no wonder master has to stay here and refuses to leave."

At lunch, the drug slaves came to the drug field and asked them to go.

Although the restaurant in the wooden house is simple, it is full of low-key luxury. When they came in laughing and admiring, they saw the venerable and red Qi sitting on the square table.

On the table, there are six dishes and one soup, and a pot of wine with a sharp smell.

"Good master!" "How did you get out of bed, elder martial brother?" he asked curiously

Red Qi looks at her dotingly, picks up chopsticks and takes a piece of rabbit meat for her, saying, "isn't the medicine you fed me in the morning working?"

"So effective?"

"That's our master's unique skill. If you want me to get better soon, you must supervise me on time every day and feed me medicine. "

"Good! I also hope that elder martial brother will get better soon! "

"Ha ha, eat quickly."

Ji Xuehao silently watched the interaction between them. He called his master and then his elder martial brother.

He has the manners he should have, but he can't accept that other men are good at what he shouldn't have.

Picking up the chopsticks, he took the hare meat from the bowl and said: "the internal elixir in Qianyu's body hasn't been fully integrated with her. It's necessary to clean her mind and nourish her nature during the cultivation period. The meat class is still free."

Then the hare meat came into his mouth.

Red Qi doesn't speak, but quietly looks at Qing Yu, and his eyes turn. He says, "I don't know what my younger martial brother does at home? In the future, if the younger martial brother can't support her, I'm afraid her family won't want to, and I really wronged him. "

He remembers.

Qiao Yekang smiled, but told him seriously: "your family is very good, very good, is envy of many people can not come, you can rest assured to go back to development."

Therefore, red Qi feels that he can support and give her the best and prevent her from suffering!

Ji Xuehao seemed to see through his ideas at a glance and said: "my sister is the wife of brother Qianyu, that is, Princess Xiaoxian."

Otherwise, he said no more.

And red Qi also understood his meaning in an instant: his elder sister has become a princess. Why does the family of Qing Yu not want to be a relative with Ji family? And the one who can be a princess must be in the right place. Therefore, Ji Xuehao is not bad in his family.

The venerable sighed and stared at red Qi: "Qi'er, when you were in Kangkang's house, your father asked Xuehao's father about many things. So, you should be friends when you go back. Moreover, I plan to hold an ancient wedding ceremony for Xuehao and yu'er before they go back. "

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