Xuan Fengqian wondered why everyone was speaking for Leng Ye.
Even though all the previous events were caused by misunderstandings, she didn't hate him as much as before.
But not hating doesn't mean liking it.
To put it bluntly, it is indifferent.
Seeing that Xuanfengqian didn't respond for a long time, Zhimo asked softly: "Is it because of the child in my belly that you refuse to talk to the Demon Lord?"
Xuanfeng shook his head lightly, not understanding, so he said: "I ignore him, what does it have to do with the child in your stomach?"
"Five months ago, the Demon Venerable simply mistook me for you. Di Ji is not going to get angry with the Demon Venerable anymore. Don't worry, after giving birth to a child, I will never pester the Demon Venerable."
"You can rest well and stop thinking about it."
Xuan Fengqian never thought that for no reason, she would be related to Leng Ye's romantic debt.
She became more and more uncomfortable, found a reason at random, and left in a hurry.
"My lord, I would like to have a few words with you alone."
Xuan Qianning saw her hurrying out of Xiaomo's bedroom, a little embarrassed and authentic.
"Another day."
Xuan Feng glanced coldly at Xuan Qianning, who was flamboyant, with a particularly indifferent voice.
"Is Your Majesty not even willing to leave such a little time for my concubine?"
"So what?"
"Did your lord be seduced by that vixen named Xuan Fengqian? You just returned to Jiuyou, and you are in a hurry to find her in the fairy world?" Xuan Qianning held a beautiful lotus face, but her black eyes were full of unwillingness and reluctance. anger.
Xuan Fengqian also became angry, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you scolding, fox? Who is more ashamed than whom? I don't have any points in my heart?"
"My lord, you don't know yet, do you? Last night, the woman you've been thinking of and the wild man had a carnival all night in the Qingfeng Palace, and their bodies were played to death. I didn't fabricate this thing out of thin air. It has already been passed on in the Nine Heavens." There must be an uproar. At this moment, the Demon Emperor also rushed to the Immortal Realm, intending to withdraw from this marriage. Even the broken shoes that the Demon Emperor does not want to marry are really not worth your heart and soul for her."
"What did you say? Say it again!"
Xuan Feng lightly pinched Xuan Qianning's slender neck, and his sharp eyes were full of anger.
Recalling the scene where Xuan Qianning and Yuan Heng sang together yesterday, she suddenly became suspicious that Xuan Qianning and Yuan Heng had colluded.
"My lord, everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask."
"Keep your mouth clean. If you dare to provoke this deity again, be careful that this deity will make you unable to eat and walk around."
Xuan Fengqian turned his wrist, and with a "click", Xuan Qianning's jaw was dislocated.
Xuan Qianning never thought that Leng Ye would do anything to her, so she straightened her crooked chin with great difficulty, and said in grief: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten my life-saving grace to you?"
"Don't forget, this deity is a notorious devil."
"you"
Xuan Qian stared at her sneering Lianlian, and suddenly felt terrified, and did not dare to block her way rashly¡ª¡ª
Fairyland, Qingfeng Palace
After Leng Ye sent Di Jun away, he recuperated in bed for most of the day.
He originally thought that the soreness in his body would disappear soon, but he didn't expect it, and now he even struggled to stand up.
When I lifted the quilt and took a look, I realized that the wound was still very swollen.
"The beast"
Leng Ye cursed himself secretly, and at the same time closed his eyes again, applying medicine to himself lightly.
"what you do?"
As soon as Xuan Fengqian entered the room, he saw Leng Ye furtively hunched over his waist, touching the wounds on his body recklessly.
She rushed forward angrily, and slapped his hand off, "Shameless!"
"If you don't take the medicine again, I'm afraid it will leave scars." Leng Ye helplessly raised his hands, not daring to touch his body easily again.
"If you leave a scar, you will leave a scar. What does it have to do with you?"
"I really didn't see anything. If you mind, can you give me medicine in the future?"
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Xuan Fengqian's complexion was dark, and he straightened his clothes very rudely, and said through gritted teeth: "Be honest! If you dare to touch again, be careful, I will castrate you with a pair of scissors."
"It's all up to you."
Leng Ye took off the ribbon covering his eyelids, and responded slowly.
He clenched Xuanfengqian's hand, and said in a soft voice: "Aqian, you have been wronged."
"Release."
"The deity is exhausted.?, let me rely on you for a while. "Leng Ye leaned towards Xuan Fengqian subconsciously.
"Leng Ye, don't let down the one who truly loves you. Be nice to Zhimo in the future. Since you touched someone, you should be responsible for him, right?"
Xuan Fengqian pushed him aside, solemnly speaking.
Leng Ye categorically denied it, and hurriedly argued, "It's not what you think, the deity is innocent."
He was very sure that he had never violated any rules with Zhimo.
The reason why she was kept was purely to draw out the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Human scum."
Xuan Fengqian obviously didn't believe what Leng Ye said, got up suddenly, and left the house without looking back.
"Ah Qian, listen to the deity explain to you."
Leng Ye stared anxiously, propped up his sore and weak body, and limped closely behind Xuan Fengqian.
"Di Ji, why are you staying?"
Seeing this, Qi Yuan hurriedly supported him carefully, "Do you need a servant to help you go back to the house to rest?"
"No need."
Leng Ye was not used to Qi Yuan's touch, and calmly broke away from her hand.
"Why does Diji always stare at the back of Demon Lord Jiuyou?" Qi Yuan looked at Leng Ye, who was moving slowly with one hand on the railing and the other on the wall, and asked softly.
"You go down first."
Every time Leng Ye took a step, there was a piercing pain from the wound.
All of a sudden, he felt a little lucky to have exchanged bodies with Xuan Fengqian.
This piercing pain was originally caused by him. If she suffers again, he will only blame himself even more.
Although Xuan Fengqian occupied Leng Ye's body, as long as he recalled what happened last night, he felt uncomfortable.
She plunged headlong into the bath, letting the cold water wash her body.
Leng Ye stood at the edge of the bath, staring deeply at Xuan Fengqian, who was silent in the pool and was particularly depressed.
"Ah Qian, don't think about the past. Don't worry about the rumors outside."
"Are you sick? Why do you always pester me!"
Hearing Leng Ye's voice, Xuan Fengqian suddenly surfaced and said angrily.
"This deity is indeed suffering from lovesickness, and now he is very ill. Only by staring at you all the time can I feel more at ease."
"boring."
Xuanfeng came ashore in a low breath, and was about to change into clean clothes when he suddenly ran into another difficulty.
After hesitating for a moment, she casually threw the clean clothes into Leng Ye's arms, "You come."
Leng Ye laughed dumbly, "Why didn't I realize that you are so shy before?"
"Try again!" Xuan Fengqian put his arms around his chest and stared at him vigilantly.
"Didn't you ask the deity to help you dress?"
"Ah! Don't look downwho told you to look down? You bastard!"
Xuan Fengqian became more and more frantic when he noticed Leng Ye's gaze.
She snatched the clothes from his arms with one hand, and put them on her body indiscriminately.
"Ah Qian, haven't you forgotten that what you are occupying now is the body of the deity?"
"Don't look at it, just don't look at it."
Xuanfeng lightly covered his flushed cheeks, and ran out of the bathtub.
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