"I'm very sleepy too!" His sleepiness was not physical, but mental. The curious baby, Ji Qingying, had tortured him mentally, and because of this, he was more willing to let that witch, Ji Qingying, appear. That witch would at most beat him up, and he would rather be beaten up than be tormented like this.
"Hubby, I'm going to sleep. Come and serve me in bed!" Ji Qingying muttered again.
Serve me in bed?
Xia Chen was stunned for a moment, then his sleepiness disappeared in an instant.
Serve?
Tonight, I must get back at this damned witch!
Xia Chen subconsciously looked at Ji Qingying, but he couldn't help but think of her naked figure. That night in the forest, he had already remembered every part of her body clearly, but unfortunately, he hadn't been able to verify it. Now, the chance had finally come.
"Come, witch's wife, I'll undress you …" Xia Chen was no longer courteous. He picked Ji Qingying up and placed her on the bed.
"I'm not a witch, nor am I your wife. I'm the empress, you should call me Your Majesty …" "Ugh!" Ji Qingying's soft protest did not have any effect this time. She didn't want to call her His Majesty's summer, so she directly blocked her mouth and undressed her at the same time.
It didn't matter if she was an empress or a witch. Tonight, he would enjoy her body!
A few minutes later.
"Hmm... I want to be up there." Ugh … "
Half an hour later.
"I'm tired, I don't need you to serve me in bed anymore …" "Ahh …"
Two hours later.
"Hubby, I order you to go down … Hmm..." Ah! "
Early morning.
"Hubby, I will exterminate your entire clan …" Ji Qingying lazily said something that should have been very fierce. Then, she fell asleep.
"I've finally found my footing." Xia Zhi muttered to himself as he hugged Ji Qingying's jade-like body and quickly fell asleep.
Jianghai City.
In Qiao Qiao's villa, Qiao Donghai, Qiao Qiao, Qiao Feng'er, and Qiao Huang'er were all in the living room.
"Lilac is actually threatening us?" Qiao Qiao was a little surprised.
"I'm also very surprised. He investigated the summer very clearly, but he actually dared to threaten me. It seems like he has something to rely on and even said that the summer owes him. I think this old man has already lost control and might do something crazy." Qiao Donghai nodded, "Yesterday, I had people keep an eye on him and also investigated him. Originally, I wanted to solve this matter myself, but today, I received news that his performance was indeed very unusual. After leaving here yesterday, he went directly to the United States, and his passport and plane ticket were obviously prepared a long time ago, as if he had already prepared for it. Furthermore, I also found out that all of his fixed assets in Yue Nan City have been transferred, and it is said that they have all been exchanged for cash. I always feel that this Old Man Ding is really planning something, so just in case, I think I should let you know and be on guard."
How about this, you continue to have people keep an eye on him. If he really makes any movements, remember to tell me at any time. Right now, my husband has some important things to take care of, so I don't have time to take care of this matter for the time being. If Lilac really wants to do something, we'll directly take care of him, so there's no need to disturb my husband. "
"Alright, I'll keep an eye on him." Qiao Donghai nodded, "As long as we find out that old man has bad intentions, we might as well make the first move!"
"Mm, that's it. If you have any news, remember to inform me." Qiao Qiao did not care too much about this matter. Whether it was her or the summer, ordinary people could no longer pose any threat to them. What she really cared about now was the same as the summer, the enemies from the Misty Sect.
Qiao Donghai quickly left. Qiao Qiao thought for a moment, then took out her phone and dialed a number. "Sister Wei'er? I'm Little Qiao. "
Noon, Xidu Hotel.
This soft moan did not belong to the curious baby Ji Qingying, who had already remembered that she was the empress. Instead, it belonged to Muhan.
It was a cell phone ringtone set for Muhan. Muhan called.
"Wife, is there any news?" Xia Chen immediately answered the phone, and the news he was talking about was naturally news from the Misty Sect.
After coming to the Western City, he had been with Ji Qingying in the summer and had not gone out to look for anyone. Although part of the reason was because of Ji Qingying's sudden appearance, the more important reason was that he was waiting for news from Muhan.
Although he hadn't made any movements yet, in fact, before he came to the Western Capital, the national security, the police, the undercover team, and even the other intelligence agents of the military had all been mobilized by Muhan and Mei Er to search for traces of the remaining three people from the Misty Sect. On the other side of the capital, the supercomputer was still calculating at high speed, trying to find the young man who killed Nangong Yan.
"Hubby, I've investigated all the information in detail. There are no traces of any cultivators in the Western City, but I've already started to check out some places around the Western City. If there's any news, I'll tell you. Also, it's very strange that the satellite only captured the young man who killed Nangong Yan once, and then that person seemed to have disappeared." Muhan quickly narrated, his tone a little embarrassed.
"So it's like that." Xia Chen was indeed a little disappointed, but he didn't mind too much. "Wife, if you can't find it, then don't. I should be able to find someone myself. Ji Qingying should be able to help me find someone else."
"Ji Qingying?" Muhan was stunned. "Did you find her?"
"Yes, or should I say, she found me." Xia Chen briefly explained Ji Qingying's situation, including her current abnormality, and told Muhan everything. Then he remembered something, "Oh right, wife, try using that supercomputer to see if you can find out when Ji Qingying appeared in the Western City. Maybe you can even find out who caused her to lose her power."
"Mm, okay, hubby. Just send me a picture of her." Muhan agreed.
Without hesitation, Xia Chen hung up the phone and dressed Ji Qingying, who was still sleeping. Then, he took a picture with his phone and sent it to Muha.
"Eh, what is this?" However, after being messed with by him, Ji Qingying finally woke up. When she saw the phone in the summer, the curious queen's crazy thirst for knowledge flared up again.
Xia Chen suddenly had a headache, but he could only explain to her, "This is a cell phone, it's similar to a phone."
"Eh, is this my portrait?" At this moment, Ji Qingying saw her photo on her phone again.
"It's not a portrait, it's a photo. Hmm, it's almost like a portrait." Xia Chen was a little speechless. He could already be considered half a cell phone idiot, while Ji Qingying was an idiot among idiots.
Therefore, for the next half an hour, Ji Qingying was fiddling with her phone in the summer. However, this was a good thing for the summer, because in the past half an hour, Ji Qingying had been using her phone as a toy, so she could do her own things in the summer.
Xia Chen was a little hungry, so he called the service desk and asked for some food. However, when the food arrived, Xia Chen regretted it a little, because Ji Qingying had started to put on her empress airs again. She wanted Xia Chen to serve her food because her hands were too busy to play with her phone!
After finishing his lunch with great difficulty, Xia Chen began to think about his next plan. He felt that Ji Qingying's appearance here was not a coincidence, and the cultivator who killed Nangong Yan also happened to appear here. There must be some connection between them.
"Could it be that Ji Qingying lost her power because of that person?" This thought suddenly popped up in Xia Xia's mind, but he felt that something was wrong. Even now, he still couldn't understand how Ji Qingying had lost her power, because he felt that she didn't seem to have lost her power, but rather, as if she had never cultivated before.
However, this was obviously impossible. A few days ago, Ji Qingying was still a Spirit Severing expert. How could she not have cultivated before?
"What a headache!" Xia Chen was a little depressed. This trip to the Western Capital didn't seem to be going too smoothly.
"Ah!" Ji Qingying suddenly shouted, "Hubby, who is this person? I seem to know him!
"Ji Qingying's words were actually a bit incoherent. Occasionally, she would put on the airs of an empress and start calling herself Zhen. Sometimes, she would be like an ordinary person and call herself Zhen.
Xia Chen went over to take a look, and his tone immediately changed, "You know him?"
The photo that Ji Qingying was looking at was the young man who killed Nangong Yan!
"Don't you know him?" Ji Qingying looked at Xia Chen strangely, then said with a serious expression, "I think he looks familiar. I should know him, but I can't seem to remember."
"Think about it carefully, you'll definitely remember." He really wanted to know this person's identity. After all, the person who could kill Nangong Yan was definitely a powerful existence. If he met this person now, he would most likely only be able to escape.
"Alright, then I'll think about it." Ji Qingying nodded and rubbed her head as she struggled to think.
This time, he pondered for a full three minutes. Then, he heard Ji Qingying's surprised voice, "Ah, I remember now. His name is Nie Zixiong!"
"What?" Nie Zixiong? "Xia Chen was truly shocked this time. That person was Nie Zixiong? The last disciple of the Misty Peak in the capital, Nie Zixiong? That Nie Zixiong who was said to only be at the middle stage of the Aurous Core stage? This, isn't this too inconceivable?
Taking a deep breath, Xia Xia looked at Ji Qingying, "Are you sure he's Nie Zixiong? Nie Zixiong from the Misty Peak? "
After all, Ji Qingying had already lost her memories, so her memories might be a bit chaotic. However, Xia Chen needed to confirm this matter, so he had to ask again and ask more clearly.
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