After a few days like this, Leng Yi came to her room one morning and hesitated for a moment before saying it. He seemed to have something to say to her, but the words were swallowed by him again when they were at the mouth. He just said, "Child, I'm going to the town outside the tribe later. Do you want me to bring you something for you?"

Qing Jiuquan pretended not to see his weirdness and nodded, "Come back with some good silk."

From now on, she should sew some small clothes for her baby.

Leng Yi didn't ask anything. After he left, Qing Jiu sighed and opened the window frame. A cold wind swept over. She shrank back with coldness, but the outside was clear and clear. She actually knew what would happen in the clan today. Yesterday, she accidentally heard the cook in the bamboo building say that at noon, the clan would hold a sacrificial activity.

At the altar, Xiao Qi will come as a priest.

Leng Yi actually wanted to ask himself whether he would go or not? But later he probably thought about what happened that day and didn’t dare to mention it, are you afraid that he would be sad?

But why didn't she go?

She just wanted to go and see when that idiot was going to pretend to be?

When Qingjiu walked to the altar, the priest was about to start. She did not go to the crowd, but found a high ground and looked at the altar from afar. Xiao Qi was wearing a crescent-white sacrificial robe, and all the silver silk quilts were wrapped in the high priest hat. She sat upright, handsome and unparalleled, with her eyes closed, and no emotion on her face, as if she had long been beyond the world.

She looked at him quietly, far away, but she seemed to be able to feel his breathing, so light, but so lonely.

Everyone in the tribe sat cross-legged around the altar, and the cold light shone on them in winter.

It seems that this will bring about the arrival of blessings.

Qing Jiu frowned slightly, but just looked at him silently.

Soon, the first round of sacrifice ended. Xiao Qi quietly opened his eyes, spread his hands on his knees, stood up, and his slender figure cast a cold shadow under the sunlight.

A woman stepped forward and respectfully handed something. Xiao Qi reached out to take it, turned around, and walked to the holy fire.

When the ignited, the people around him knelt on the ground and bowed their heads to worship.

The woman stood still, not far behind Xiao Qi, looking at him, there were only two people standing on the altar, giving people a very strange feeling.

Qing Jiu frowned and looked at the woman. Even though she was so far away, she could still tell that it was Asuyi.

Xiao Qi did not refuse her approach.

Even after the sacrifice, he approached her and whispered a few times.

Qing Jiu looked at their heads that were almost close together, frowned even tighter, and his hand placed beside Shi Yan grabbed it slightly, and the gravel on it touched her fingertips. She felt pain and exclaimed in a low voice.

Her voice was very small and shouldn't have been heard.

Xiao Qi, who was originally instructing the sacrifices, seemed to have sensed it. He turned his head, but when he saw Qing Jiu standing on the slope clearly, his handsome face turned slightly white.

She lowered her head and was looking at the wound on her hand.

Because the reason she just wanted to see clearly was almost standing on the edge of the hillside.

And the hillside is not stable at all, and the stones are loose, it is likely to collapse in the next moment.

He was extremely nervous. Even Asuyi, who was beside him, felt his uneasiness. He raised his head and looked along his gaze and saw the woman. Her eyes flashed with jealousy. She narrowed her eyes slightly, moved her eyes down, and landed on the soft half slope under her feet. She turned around and looked at Xiao Qi who was staring at her anxiously. She sneered, her fingers bent, and a jade bead fell into her two sights. With a light flash, the jade bead swept silently towards the half slope where Qing Jiu was standing.

It happened to hit her feet.

Qing Jiu was originally checking the wound on his hand, but he was scratched with a few cuts and some blood oozed out, which was not too serious.

She was about to put down her hand, but suddenly she felt the soil under her feet loose, as if something was pulling her down.

Her face turned pale and she immediately reached out to grab her to prevent her from falling down.

But the soil fell too quickly, and it was too late to react when she realized that she grabbed the nearest stone rock with her hand, making a harsh sound, but she couldn't find any attachment points at all.

She felt her body begin to fall, and couldn't help looking in the direction of Xiao Qi. His face turned pale, his eyes full of horror, and he flew towards her like crazy the next moment.

Qing Jiu thought that it was impossible for him to arrive so far away.

child……

Her face turned paler, and as she fell, she protected her belly with her hands tightly.

Child, you must not be in trouble!

She did not fall to the ground, but was held tightly by her hands at the moment of falling to the ground. The man was stunned and placed under her body, making a muffled sound. Qing Jiu was also frightened. The hand that was holding her waist was too tight, as if she was about to rub her body into blood. She turned around with a white face and saw Xiao Qi squatting under her, her handsome face pale, which was a little more bleaker than the pure white sacrificial robe on his body.

His motto pupils were tightly opened, as if he had not yet come back to his senses from that thrill.

Qing Jiu stared at him in a daze, not knowing how he came from such a long distance. His heart, who was frightened just now, suddenly became quiet at the moment of seeing him. Her hand couldn't help but touch his face, but touched the wound. She sniffed and shouted aggrievedly: "Xiao Qi, I feel pain..."

Xiao Qi seemed to have been awakened suddenly, his face was so white that he looked at her in panic, and carefully checked her body. His voice was trembling and hoarse: "Where does it hurt? Snake, where does it hurt? Don't scare me? Did you fall to the child? Is the child okay?" As he said that, he was going to touch her belly.

She exclaimed and grabbed his hand.

"Hello!"

Is he still a priest?

Looking up, he saw Asuyi coming behind Xiao Qi at some point. He looked at her with a pale face, his lips trembled, and he murmured: "Child?"

Qing Jiu narrowed his eyes and raised his chin slightly. She had no good expression on the person who coveted this fool.

What's more, if it weren't for her that day...

She was about to say something, but she felt her body lightening, and she was picked up by Xiao Qi in the waist, her face was so panicked, "Where is Leng Yi? Is he in the bamboo building? I will take you to find him now!"

His face was so white that he had even forgotten his ruthlessness that day.

Qing Jiu looked at the altar. Some tribe members had already looked at it, but they were far apart. They didn't know what was going on here for a moment.

I couldn't help but shout: "Xiao Qi! I'm fine!"

Her voice was too cold and harsh, and Xiao Qi's body froze and finally realized what she said.
Chapter completed!