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Chapter 97 She once really liked him

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    In the Hall of Breeze, candlelight is alive.

    The dim candlelight casts the shadow of Qiyuan, who is leaning against the window and dozing, onto the thin window.

    Seeing the floating dust coming with the stars and the moon, she subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and asked softly, "Mr. Broom Xing, what's the point of visiting late at night?"

    "Did Princess Xiantian fall asleep?"

    "Emperor Ji has never been in Qingfeng Palace, so she should take a nap by Yaochi." Qi Yuan said truthfully.

    Hearing this, Fuchen Junxiu's eyebrows slightly frowned, "It's getting deeper, the fairyland is windy, what is she going there for?"

    "Emperor Ji said that Qingfeng Palace is not safe, so she insisted on running outside, and the slaves couldn't stop her."

    "Not safe?"

    Fuchen didn't know, so he asked casually, "What happened in Qingfeng Palace?"

    "Everything is business as usual."

    Outside the house, Leng Ye's eyes were as indifferent as a knife's edge, and he was staring at the two silhouettes on the window that were tightly blending.

    "How dare you have an affair behind my deity's back, maybe you're tired of life!"

    Leng Ye cursed in a low voice, his eyes as deep as ink were murderous.

    boom¡ª¡ª

    The next moment, he kicked open the door, and before he could clearly see the people in the room, the nine-section whip was already thrown towards Fu Chen's forehead.

    "Do you dare to touch the woman of the deity?"

    Leng Ye didn't give Fuchen a chance to speak, and with a blow of the whip, a bloodstain appeared on Fuchen's forehead.

    "Broom star, are you okay?"

    Qi Yuan's complexion changed drastically, and her hands tightly covered her forehead that was overflowing with dust and blood.

    "No problem."

    Fuchen responded in a deep voice, with a slight alienation between his brows and eyes, even though his forehead was blown, he still looked calm.

    Leng Ye stared at Qi Yuan and Fu Chen, who were neatly dressed, in surprise, a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on their faces.

    Had he known the situation inside the house like this, he would never have barged in so recklessly.

    It's good now, how should he smooth things over?

    Qi Yuan has rarely seen such a terrifying scene, and this time, she was so frightened by the evil spirit around Leng Ye that she couldn't cry.

    "Where is Xuanfeng Qianren?"

    Leng Ye coughed twice, retracted the nine-section magic whip calmly, and asked Qi Yuan in a slow voice.

    "I don't know." Qi Yuan shook her head and replied tremblingly.

    Fuchen found out the purpose of Leng Ye's visit, and his thin lips slightly raised a shallow arc, "It's deeper and heavy, the Demon Lord is so eager to envy Tian Di Ji, why is it?"

    Leng Ye glanced at him displeasedly, and said in a cold voice, "Leave me alone with this deity's affairs."

    But Fuchen said: "Emperor Xiantian has not yet left the pavilion, it is really inappropriate for Mozun to break into Qingfeng Palace like this."

    "She's my own woman. I'm here to see her. You can control me? But you, sneaking into Qingfeng Palace in the middle of the night, what's your intention?" Leng Ye narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and raised his hands and feet naturally.  Exuding the natural arrogance of a king.

    "Di Ji drinks very little, I just came here to deliver a pot of hangover soup."

    "Put down the hangover soup, you can roll."

    Leng Ye looked at the floating dust like the breeze and moon with arrogance, as if he was the master of Qingfeng Palace.

    A trace of sullenness flashed across the surface of the floating dust, but in the end he did not confront Leng Ye head-on.

    He changed hands and handed the hangover soup to Qi Yuan, and after a few words of entrustment in a soft voice, he reluctantly left Qingfeng Hall.

    Qiyuan originally wanted to leave Qingfeng Palace with Fuchen, but Leng Ye suddenly stopped her, "Stop."

    "Mozun, what else is there?"

    "Where is Xuanfengqian?" Leng Ye asked patiently and in a deep voice.

    Qi Yuan shook her head, clenched her teeth, and made a look of death.

    "You are loyal."

    Leng Ye sneered, a trace of sullenness flashed in his dark eyes.

    If this had been done in the past, he would have cut off Qiyuan's two arms long ago, to see if she can do it!

    Now, he is not only reluctant to hurt Xuanfengqian.

    She didn't even dare to touch her people.

    That little girl's celestial skills are not very good, but she is extremely defensive.

    If she finds out that he made Qiyuan cry in fright, she may have to fight with him for a few more days.

    Thinking of this, Leng Ye had no choice but to calmly say to Qi Yuan: "Don't be afraid, this deity will never hurt your imperial concubine."

    "Is this true?"

    Qi Yuan looked at it dubiously.A cold night full of evil spirits.

    She always felt that Leng Ye didn't look like a good person.

    "Naturally. The deity is just a little worried about her, so I came to take a look."

    "Emperor Ji is not in Qingfeng Palace, please go back."

    Leng Ye saw Qiyuan hesitate and hesitate to tell the truth, so she used hypnotism to force her to tell the truth, "Tell me, where is Xuanfengqian?"

    "Emperor Ji is taking a rest by the Yaochi."

    Qi Yuan's eyes were out of focus, and she mumbled back.

    Hearing the sound, Leng Ye raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and asked again: "Does your Diji have a favorite man?"

    Qi Yuan shook her head, and then nodded again, "Diji likes Demon Lord Jiuyou very much. After learning that Demon Lord wanted to marry Tiandiji, she hid in her room and cried for several days. But this evening, Emperor  Ji personally told the maidservant that she doesn't like Demon Lord Jiuyou at all."

    "Did she say why?"

    Leng Ye is delighted that Xuan Fengqian once liked him sincerely, but regrets that he did not seize the opportunity.

    "No."

    Qi Yuan shook her head, still looking dull.

    Leng Ye seemed a little disappointed, but didn't say anything more.

    The most urgent thing at the moment is to take a step ahead and find Xuanfengqian.

    As expected, she should still be drunk.

    If other men caught a glimpse of her charming appearance when she was drunk, it is hard to guarantee that she will become lustful.

    Thinking of this, Leng Ye was in chaos, and teleported to the edge of Yaochi in a blink of an eye.

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