Come and Serve Me

"I'm sleepy too!" Xia Tian muttered. His sleepiness was not physical, but mainly mental. Curious baby Ji Qingying brought him a kind of mental torture. Because of this, he would rather the witch Ji Qingying appeared. That witch would at most just beat him up. He would rather be beaten than be tormented like this.

"Hubby, I'm going to sleep. Come and serve me in bed!" Ji Qingying muttered again at this time.

Sleep with me?

Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, and then all his sleepiness disappeared instantly.

Sleep with me?

I must get back at this damn witch tonight!

Xia Tian subconsciously looked towards Ji Qingying, but Ji Qingying's naked figure appeared involuntarily in his mind. That night in the forest, he had already remembered every part of her body clearly, but it was a pity that he had never been able to verify the feel. Now, the opportunity has finally come.

"Come here, my witch wife, I'll help you undress..." Xia Tian was no longer polite. He picked up Ji Qingying and put her on the bed.

"I'm not a witch, nor am I your wife. I am the empress, you should call me Your Majesty... um!" Ji Qingying's soft protest was ineffective this time. Xia Tian, ​​who didn't want to call her His Majesty, simply covered her mouth and undressed her at the same time.

Early morning.

"Husband, I will kill all nine generations of your clan..." Ji Qingying said this sentence lazily, which should have been very fierce, and then she fell asleep directly.

"Finally I got my revenge." Xia Tian murmured to himself, hugged Ji Qingying's icy body, and soon fell asleep.

Jianghai City.

In Qiao Xiaoqiao's villa, Qiao Donghai, Qiao Xiaoqiao, Qiao Feng'er and Qiao Huang'er were all in the living room.

"Dingxiang actually threatened us?" Qiao Xiaoqiao was a little surprised.

"I was also surprised. He had investigated Xia Tian very clearly, but he still dared to threaten him. It seemed that he had something to rely on. He also said that Xia Tian owed him. I think this old man has lost control and may do something crazy." Qiao Donghai nodded. "Yesterday I asked someone to keep an eye on him and investigate him. I wanted to solve this matter myself, but today I got news that his behavior was indeed unusual. After leaving here yesterday, he went directly to the United States. His passport and plane ticket were obviously prepared long ago. It seems that he had prepared for it. Moreover, I also learned that all his fixed assets in Yuenan City have been transferred and are said to have been exchanged for cash. I always feel that this old man Ding is really planning something. Just in case, I think I should let you know so that you can be on guard."

Qiao Xiaoqiao nodded gently: "Brother, I understand. How about this, you continue to have people keep an eye on him. If he really makes any move, remember to tell me at any time. My husband has some important things to deal with now, and I don't think he has time to deal with this matter for the time being. If Ding Xiang really wants to do something, we will deal with him directly without disturbing my husband."

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on him." Qiao Donghai nodded, "As long as we find that the old man has bad intentions, we might as well strike first!"

"Well, that's it. Remember to notify me if there is any news." Qiao Xiaoqiao didn't care too much about this matter. Now, whether it was her or Xia Tian, ​​ordinary people could hardly pose any threat to them. What she really cared about now, like Xia Tian, ​​were the enemies from Piaomiao Xianmen.

Qiao Donghai left quickly. Qiao Xiaoqiao thought for a while, then took out her cell phone and made a call: "Sister Wei'er? This is Xiaoqiao."

At noon, Xidu Hotel.

A rather enchanting moan woke Xia Tian up. However, the moan did not belong to the curious baby Ji Qingying who had remembered that she was the queen, but to Mu Han.

This is the cell phone ringtone specially set for Mu Han. Mu Han is calling.

"Wife, is there any news?" Xia Tian immediately answered the phone, and the news he was talking about was naturally the news from those people from Piaomiao Xianmen.

After arriving in Xidu City, Xia Tian has been with Ji Qingying and has 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 Mu Han.

Although he has not made any move yet, in fact, before he came to Xidu City, the national security, police, secret group and even other military intelligence personnel in Xidu had been mobilized by Mu Han and Mei'er to look for clues about the remaining three people in Piaomiao Xianmen. On the other hand, in Beijing, the supercomputer was still calculating at high speed, trying to find the young man who killed Nangong Yan.

"Husband, I have investigated all the information in detail. There is no trace of any immortal cultivators in Xidu City. However, I have begun to check some places around Xidu City. If there is any news, I will tell you. Also, it is very strange that the satellite only captured the young man who killed Nangong Yan once, and then that person seemed to have disappeared." Mu Han narrated quickly, with a bit of embarrassment in his tone.

"Is that so?" Xia Tian was indeed a little disappointed, but he didn't care too much. "Wife, if you can't find it, then don't look for it. I should be able to find the person myself, and Ji Qingying should be able to help me find others."

"Ji Qingying?" Mu Han was stunned. "Did you find her?"

"Yes, or rather, she found me." Xia Tian briefly described Ji Qingying's situation, including her current abnormal behavior, and told Mu Han. Then, he remembered something, "Oh, by the way, wife, try to use that supercomputer to find out when Ji Qingying appeared in Xidu City. Maybe you can even find out who made her lose her power."

"Well, okay, husband, then just send me a photo of her." Mu Han agreed.

Xia Tian didn't hesitate and hung up the phone. He first helped Ji Qingying, who was still sleeping, to get dressed. Then he took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Mu Han.

"Hey, what is this?" Ji Qingying finally woke up after he did this. Then she saw Xia Tian's cell phone, and the curious queen's crazy desire for knowledge broke out again.

Xia Tian suddenly had a headache, but he had to explain to her: "This is a mobile phone, similar to a telephone."

"Hey, is this my portrait?" Ji Qingying saw her own photo on her mobile phone again.

"It's not a portrait, it's a photo. Well, it's almost like a portrait." Xia Tian was a little speechless. He was already half an idiot with cell phones, and Ji Qingying was the idiot among idiots.

So, for the next half hour, Ji Qingying kept fiddling with Xia Tian's cell phone. However, for Xia Tian, ​​this was a good thing, because during this half hour, Ji Qingying was using the cell phone as a toy alone, and Xia Tian could do his own things.

Xia Tian was a little hungry, so she called the service desk and asked for some food. However, when the food was delivered, Xia Tian felt a little regretful because Ji Qingying started to act like a queen again and asked Xia Tian to serve her food because her hands were too busy as she was playing with her phone!

After finally finishing his lunch, Xia Tian began to think about his next plan. He always felt that Ji Qingying's appearance here was not accidental, and the immortal 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 Tian's mind, but he felt that something was not right. He still couldn't figure out how Ji Qingying lost her power, because he felt that she didn't seem to have lost her power, but rather like she had never practiced it.

But this is obviously impossible. Ji Qingying was still a master in the Spirit Severing stage a few days ago. How could he not have practiced?

"It's really a headache!" Xia Tian was a little annoyed. It seemed that this trip to the Western Capital would not be smooth.

"Ah!" Ji Qingying suddenly shouted, "Honey, who is this person? I think I know him!"

Ji Qingying's speech was actually a bit confusing. Occasionally, she would act like a queen and start calling herself "I". Sometimes, she would call herself "I" just like an ordinary person. However, for a person with amnesia, this was normal.

Xia Tian leaned over to take a look, and his tone suddenly changed: "Do you know him?"

The photo that Ji Qingying saw at this moment was of the young man who killed Nangong Yan!

"Don't you know him?" Ji Qingying looked at Xia Tian strangely, and then looked like she was thinking seriously, "I think he looks familiar. I should know him, but I can't seem to remember."

"If you think about it carefully, you will definitely remember it." Xia Tian said hurriedly. He really wanted to know the identity of this person. After all, the person who could kill Nangong Yan must be a powerful being. If he met this person now, he would probably have to run away.

"Okay, then I'll think about it again." Ji Qingying nodded, then rubbed her head and thought hard. She seemed to be thinking really seriously.

This time he pondered for a full three minutes, and then Xia Tian heard Ji Qingying's surprised voice: "Ah, I remember, his name is Nie Zixiong!"

"What? Nie Zixiong?" Xia Tian was really shocked this time. That person was Nie Zixiong? Nie Zixiong, the last disciple of Piaomiao Xianmen in Beijing? The Nie Zixiong who was said to be only in the middle stage of Jindan? This, this is too unbelievable, right? With Nie Zixiong's cultivation, how could he possibly kill Nangong Yan?

Taking a deep breath, Xia Tian looked at Ji Qingying and said, "Are you sure he is Nie Zixiong? Nie Zixiong from Piao Miao Xian Men?"

After all, Ji Qingying has lost her memory, and her memory may be a little confused, but Xia Tian needs to confirm this matter, so he must ask again and ask more clearly.