Xuan Qianning's steps were brisk, and she was rushing towards the Luhua Palace.
Inadvertently, she caught a glimpse of Qi Yuan who was sitting on the ground and crying not far away.
Out of curiosity, she slowed down her pace, tiptoely hid behind the Lingshi Tianzhu, and quietly observed Qi Yuan with a sad face.
"What should I do? Ya'er, tell me, what should I do?"
Qi Yuan clutched Xian'e beside her with snot and tears, and crystal clear teardrops slid down.
"What's the matter?" Xian'e, who was called Ya'er, caressed Qi Yuan who couldn't stand up straight from crying, and asked with concern.
"Jiuyou Mozun heard the rumors about Di Ji and was furious. He pointed out Di Ji's misbehavior and asked her to go to Luhua Palace to be punished. He also said that if Di Ji refused to go, he would kill her." The unconscious Emperor Jun vented his anger."
"Do you know how Demon Lord Jiuyou intends to punish her?"
Hearing this, Qiyuan cried like a tearful person, out of breath, "This time, Demon Lord Jiuyou is determined to execute Diji to death. Poor Diji's concubine's life is poor, and she has not been married yet to be treated like this." Unexpected disaster."
Xuan Qianning couldn't help beaming with joy when she heard what Qi Yuan said.
Thinking about it, Leng Ye must have been so angry when he learned about Xuan Fengqian having sex with others last night.
Thinking of Xuan Fengqian's imminent death, Xuan Qianning's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and she danced with excitement.
However, as soon as she walked forward, Qiyuan stopped crying, patted the dust off her body as if nothing happened, then turned around and walked towards Qingfeng Palace.
And that Xian'e, who was called Ya'er by Qi Yuan, also showed a fluffy bird face.
At first glance, it turns out that it is Wu Ya in disguise.
It joyfully followed behind Qi Yuan, and asked in a whimpering voice: "Qi Yuan, how is my acting skill?"
"You have the nerve to say it! Your fluffy face almost made me laugh out loud." Qi Yuan said slightly sullenly, but still gently held Wu Ya who had turned into a bird body in her palm middle.
After about a quarter of an hour, Xuan Qianning was panting and about to step into the Luhua Palace, when she happened to bump into "Xuan Fengqian" who had a particularly cold face.
"Yo~ Qianqian is here too? I heard that you were played with people all night?" Xuan Qianning put her arms around her chest, and there was a sarcasm between the lines.
How could Leng Ye, who occupied Xuanfengqian's body, hear such foul language?
His blade-like indifferent eyes settled on the gorgeous Xuan Qianning, his voice was as cold as frost, "You'd better keep your mouth clean."
"A broken shoe is a broken shoe. They have been torn up by others, and they still pretend to be so noble. Do you think that His Majesty still wants your filthy body?"
Leng Ye was furious, strangled Xuan Qianning's neck with one hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Xuan Qianning, you are looking for death!"
"Let go of your dirty hands!"
Xuan Qianning exhausted all her strength to break free from Leng Ye's shackles.
Leng Ye frowned, and looked displeasedly at Xuan Qianning, "How did you become so vicious?"
Xuan Qianning sneered, leaned forward and whispered in Leng Ye's ear, "Qianqian, you will never be my opponent. Everything you have now, whether it is father, mother, or It is Your Majesty, and it will all belong to me."
Hearing this, Leng Ye seemed to be enlightened, and suddenly understood a lot of things.
Before that, he thought that Xuan Qianning's feelings for him had never been adulterated.
It wasn't until now that he realized that the reason why Xuan Qianning was not married to him was to overwhelm Xuan Feng.
Leng Ye's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly recalled that Xuan Qianning had misremembered the time when they first met
Could it be that the person who sacrificed his life to save him back then wasn't Xuan Qianning?
Thinking of this, Leng Ye slightly raised his eyes, and said tentatively: "Back then, you were not the one who sacrificed your life to save Demon Lord Jiuyou, right?"
Xuan Qianning took a step back with a guilty conscience, and asked him anxiously, "Do you remember?"
Seeing that Xuan Qianning was hooked so easily, Leng Ye said in a deep voice, "That's right, I remembered."
"So what if you remember? Your Majesty has already decided that I am his savior. Even if you say something wrong, he won't believe a word of yours."
"Why?"
Leng Ye closed his eyes in pain, he never expected that the person who saved him back then was actually Xuan Fengqian.
In this way, what he owed her is really not clear.
"Speaking of which, you are really stupid. Back thenIn ??, "Ah Qian, I'm sorry."
"Um?"
Xuanfeng looked at Leng Ye, who was in a particularly depressed mood, in confusion, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you do something immoral again?"
Leng Ye shook his head, "Ah Qian, how about giving me a chance to make up for what I owe you?"
"You don't have to."
Xuan Fengqian resolutely rejected him.
"Ah Qian, are you really unwilling to give this deity a chance to reform?"
After learning that she owed Xuan Fengqian so much, Leng Ye could no longer treat her as forcefully as before.
Xuan Fengqian said impatiently: "Didn't I tell you that the best ending between us is to never communicate with each other?"
She was willing to reconcile with him just because she had spared no effort to hurt him.
However, being willing to reconcile does not mean that she is willing to give him a chance to start over.
Perhaps it was because Leng Ye left her with many bad impressions, and she didn't have the slightest liking for him at all.
Frustrated, Leng Ye blindly apologized to her, "Ah Qian, I'm sorry"
"oh."
Xuan Fengqian responded perfunctorily, pushed him aside casually, leaned towards the door, and stared intently at the two people in the hall who were entwined and inseparable.
Seeing this, Leng Ye quickly pulled Xuan Fengqian away, and said unconvinced: "How beautiful is the floating dust? If you want to see it, you can see enough of the deity's body."
"boring."
Xuan Fengqian just wanted to confirm whether the person who belittled her last night was actually Fu Chen.
Unexpectedly, Leng Ye stood in front of her so desperately that she would not let her see it.
At the same time, Ji Shuo, who was tied behind the carved screen, finally sensed something was wrong.
At first, she only thought that Xuan Fengqian changed his voice because he was too scared.
It wasn't until there were intermittent cursing sounds in front of the hall that she realized that the person who was being tortured in front of the hall at this moment was not Xuan Fengqian, but Xuan Qianning!
After realizing this, Ji Shuo became anxious and tried hard to break free from the shackles of the fairy rope.
But what made her feel powerless was that no matter how much she struggled, the fairy rope was still intact and bound her tightly to the chair, making her unable to move at all.
Although, she never cared about Xuan Qianning.
But no matter what, Xuan Qianning is her only blood relative in this world.
In any case, she could not just watch Xuan Qianning being tortured to death by the floating dust.
After careful consideration, she finally chose to leave Yuan Heng's physical body for the time being, in order to help Xuan Qianning out of danger.
To her surprise, just after she left Yuan Heng's physical body, Bai Di, who was supposed to be lying on the couch unconscious, suddenly appeared behind her.
"who?"
Ji Shuo was keenly aware of the cold air coming from behind him, but when he looked back, he was bound by the soul-locking bell in Baidi's hand.
Baidi glanced indifferently at the astonished Ji Shuo, and with all his might, sealed her soul inside the dying Xuan Qianning who was being tormented by the floating dust in front of the hall.
"Xuan Lang, you are so cruel!"
Ji Shuo stared at the expressionless Baidi, and a line of muddy tears silently flowed from the corner of his eyes.
Baidi turned a deaf ear to him, gently hugged Yuan Heng who was leaning on the chair, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, everything is over."
Yuanheng slowly opened his eyes, no longer resisting Baidi's touch as before, "Xuanlang, I'm hungry."
"I'm going to cook you something to eat."
When Baidi realized that Yuanheng was finally willing to forgive him, he wept with joy.
"Xuan Lang, how can you blame me?!" Locked in Xuan Qianning's body, Ji Shuo snarled hoarsely, staring at the two figures cuddling tightly behind the carved screen.
"Ji Shuo, I thought I was tolerant enough to you. If I want to blame you, you are blinded by hatred and ended up in such an embarrassing end. Back then, when I was going down to the earth to go through calamities, you were in my midst I gave you a strong love potion, but I didn't even kill you. Who would have thought that after all these years, you would never change your mind and want to hurt my wife and daughter. This time, I will never be merciful again. "
As soon as the words fell, Bai Di took Yuan Heng away.
"Xuan Xiao, Yuan Heng, I curse you to die!"
Ji Shuo's eyes were cracked, he stared at the increasingly blurred silhouette behind the carved screen, his heart was full of unwillingness.
"Howling what?"
Fuchen clenched his fist violently, and slammed it towards her cheek, "If you keep making noise, I'll cut out your tongue."
But Ji Shuo broke down and roared, "Beast, stay away from my mother!"
At this moment, Fu Chen already found that the person in his arms was not Xuan Fengqian.
He glanced in the direction of the door meaningfully, and then realized that he was designed by Xuanfengqian.
"Damn thing!"
Fuchen was furious, broke Xuan Qianning's arm with a "click", and violently violently said, "Go to hell! Go to hell!"
? Like the book-wearing book, I became the tyrant's palm, please collect it: The book-wearing, I became the tyrant's palm update the fastest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Hitting towards her cheek, "If you keep arguing, I'll cut out your tongue."
But Ji Shuo broke down and roared, "Beast, stay away from my mother!"
At this moment, Fu Chen already found that the person in his arms was not Xuan Fengqian.
He glanced in the direction of the door meaningfully, and then realized that he was designed by Xuanfengqian.
"Damn thing!"
Fuchen was furious, broke Xuan Qianning's arm with a "click", and violently violently said, "Go to hell! Go to hell!"
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