The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Ji Qingxue can''t stay in the room full of ice.

In Ji Qingxue''s words, in this weather, as long as she goes out and stands for a while, she can sprinkle cumin and salt, and then serve it directly. A roast suckling pig is fresh out of the oven.

Nangong Yan smiled at her: "ah Xue, as you say, you are a pig?"

Rong Sheng and yun''er also steal music. They all joke that Ji Qingxue is confused by heat. They actually scold themselves as pigs. What do you think!

Ji Qingxue lay on the table and said weakly, "don''t care about these details. The key point is that the weather is so hot. It''s impossible to live this day!"

Nangong Yan smiled and said nothing. In fact, he still likes such hot weather.

The main reason is that after he runs his internal power, his body will become very cool. Ji Qingxue likes to hold him wherever he goes. When he sleeps at night, he also binds him firmly like an octopus.

He likes such intimate physical contact with Ji Qingxue. Sometimes he really wants the weather to be warmer, so Ji Qingxue can''t live without him.

Of course, he can only think about it in his heart. If he says it, he''ll have to sleep outside the door.

On this day, Ji Qingxue was eating the watermelon chilled with cold water in the room. He wolfed it down. He didn''t look half reserved at all.

Nangong Yan said helplessly, "eat slowly, and no one will rob you."

Ji Qingxue said while swallowing: "sure enough, summer is more suitable for watermelon!"

The corner of Nangong Yan''s eye was hooked. She remembered that she was also eating when she pushed the door in their wedding night.

Her food is so heroic that she can compete with a strong man.

But it''s also good. Watching her eat, it seems that her appetite is much better.

Ji Qingxue is eating fast here. The window is suddenly pushed away from the outside, making a loud "clang", which frightens Ji Qingxue and them.

The people standing outside the window greeted them with a smile: "green snow, long time no see!"

"Poof -"

Because he was too surprised, Ji Qingxue didn''t jump and sprayed watermelon seeds on Nangong Yan''s face opposite.

Oh, I''m in trouble!

Ji Qingxue picked up the handkerchief on the table, wiped his face and hurriedly apologized: "ah Yan, I''m sorry, are you okay?"

Then he heard Nangong Yan''s very calm voice: "ah Xue, the handkerchief in your hand is used to wipe your hands."

"Er..." Ji Qingxue took it away and said bitterly, "I''m sorry, I didn''t mean to."

Nangong Yan sighed. Forget it. It''s not a day or two for her to lack a string in her brain.

Nangong Yan comforted himself silently in his heart. This is his queen. He chose it, he chose it, and he endured it.

Ji Qingxue looked out of the window and said, "it''s none of my business". Some people still couldn''t believe it: "Grandpa, aren''t you in the Weiguo palace? How can you suddenly appear here?"

She thought she was hallucinating.

Dongling smiled: "Sima Xiaoer is not here, and no one manipulates human poison puppets. How can a mere Imperial Palace trap me?"

Ji Qingxue asked strangely, "how did you get in?"

"I came in over the wall."

Ji Qingxue almost vomited blood and came in through the wall? Don''t be so forthright about this kind of thing, will you?

Nangong Yan said faintly, "it''s inconvenient to talk through the window. Grandpa should come and sit first."

Dongling turned in neatly, picked up the kettle on the table and began to fill his stomach.

"You don''t know. It''s heating me up all the way."

When he finished drinking water, Ji Qingxue immediately asked him, "Grandpa, are you all right? Are you hurt?"

Dongling shook his head: "No. don''t worry. It''s still early for him to hurt your grandpa. But..."

Ji Qingxue hurriedly asked, "but what?"

"But the girl almost lost her life in order to protect me."

Ninth day? Ji Qingxue knew clearly that he was grateful to the ninth day of junior high school. It was really hard for the girl.

Dongling coughed a few times and just said, "Qingxue, I know all about your soul taking skill, and I admit I was wrong on the ninth day of junior high school. She saved me twice, and I don''t look like a heinous person. Otherwise, you can let her go in front of Grandpa."

Ji Qingxue smiled: "I know, I won''t care about it with her."

Not to mention that she had difficulties in doing that on the ninth day of the ninth day of the same day. With her efforts to protect her grandfather, Ji Qingxue really took her as a friend. How can she care about the past with her again?

Nangong Yan suddenly opened his mouth next to him: "Grandpa, do you know a man called daoyan in the other hall?"

Ji Qingxue nodded: "yes, he said he knew you, and it seems that he is quite familiar with you."

"Dao Yan?" Dongling glared. "Is he in another hall?"

Nangong Yan meets Ji Qingxue''s eyes and thinks that seeing Grandpa''s reaction, he should really know daoyan.

"Yes, he''s in another restaurant. He had a fight with ah Yan before?"

"What? He fought with Nangong boy?" Dongling looked at Nangong Yan and blurted out if he was concerned, "Nangong boy, aren''t you hurt?"

Feeling Dongling''s concern, Nangong Yan pulled his mouth: "Grandpa, don''t worry, boy, I''m fine."

"That''s good, that''s good." Dongling seemed relieved.

The guy in daoyan has a few pounds. He really knows best.

If Nangong boy loses a hair, his baby granddaughter will die of heartache.

Ji Qing Xuehu wondered, "is Grandpa familiar with him? When I fought with him, he said..."

"What? He hit you?"

Dongling "rubbed" and stood up from the stool, with a burning fire in his eyes. "This old ox nose Taoist dared to beat my granddaughter and grandson-in-law. I''ll see if I don''t beat him up and burn his Sanyang Taoist temple again!"

"Grandpa, it''s not what you think..."

Before Ji Qingxue finished, Dongling went out: "you two wait. Grandpa will avenge you!"

Ji Qingxue''s face is covered with black lines. Grandpa, can''t you listen to me and leave?