Seeing that Wu Ziling was really leaving and stopped causing trouble, Yun Yuanshan relaxed his tense body.

A gentle and plain smile appeared on his face, showing the style of the head of the family. He walked to Qingge, clasped his fists with his hands, and said, "The tiger father has no dog son, and the king is worthy of being General Ye's daughter."

Qingge said sarcastically: "The head of the Yun family, people have no backbone, what is the difference between them and salted fish?"

After saying that, Qingge no longer paid attention to Yun Yuanshan, but looked at Yun Yuexia, blinked a playfully, put his hands behind him, stuffed the Ming King's knife into the space bag, and turned around and walked outward.

Yun Yuanshan was a little stiff. Looking at Ye Qingge's back, he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Yuexia..."

As if he remembered something, Yun Yuanshan suddenly turned around and shouted.

Yun Yuexia looked at him indifferently and said, "In a few days, Shi Yin and I will leave Beiyue. You, please do your own thing."

Yun Yuanshan was completely deflated and depressed.

Yun Yuexia was alienated from the coldness and walked towards the mansion with Shi Yin.

The maid hurriedly walked through the corridor, entered the room, and opened the door, "Miss, I won, the king won, and the Wu family members left."

The curtains and veils were moving slightly, and Yun Wan leaned on the bed, smiling slightly, and a scar on her face was particularly abrupt.

She stretched out her hand, lifted up the gauze beside the bed, and looked out the window, with a somewhat ethereal voice, "Qiao'er, look, it's clear after the rain."

The maid Qiaoer was stunned and confused.

Yun Wan said: "There must be kings. Four dynasties will have good weather, good harvests, clear rivers and peaceful seas, and peace and prosperity."

*

When Qingge walked out, the people all gave in.

Suddenly, Qingge stopped and turned his head to look at the more secretive high wall on the left.

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she stood up, stepped on the aura and easily jumped over the high wall. She squatted down and raised a black hair from the wall with long fingers. The hair was soft and the texture was good.

Slim silk as fine as the top.

Qingge's fingertips lit up a cluster of moonlight fire, burning his hair to ashes.

She stood up, above the high wall, looking down at the surroundings in a cold manner.

The dark eyes are as cold as snow, unfathomable.

Who would be the one who bet on Wu Ziling with tens of millions of spiritual energy pills and precious ambergris pills?

Of course Qingge didn't believe that the man's simple purpose was to let Wu Ziling come to Beiyue to make a big fuss, or to kill Yun Wan.

The keen sixth sense told her that the purpose of that person is her.

Ye Qingge's intuition has always been very accurate.

In the distance, the golden mask reflected the curve of sunlight, and the glass-like eyes under the mask were staring at the high wall with a smile.

Qingge jumped off the high wall and walked towards Ye Mansion.

Before returning to the Night Mansion, I went to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

"The king is here, and the humble house is full of glory." Beilinghai brought the servants to greet him with a smile.

"Take me to see the shadow of flowers."

Qingge doesn’t have much time, and doesn’t deal with it. He goes straight to the point and goes straight to the point.

Beilinghai was slightly stunned, and then said, "Lord Mingyou's health is getting worse and worse, and Miss Huaying takes care of him in the secret room."

"Is that so? Just right, I want to meet Brother Ming."

Qingge walked quickly towards the secret room, Beilinghai looked at the graceful figure with a secret feeling.

Beilinghai opened the passage of the secret room, Qingge walked in, crossed the long cliff plank road, and went to the opposite side.

Walk down the circular stone staircase and enter a stone house.

In the stone house, Huaying sat on the embroidery stool and carefully fed the medicine. Mingyou leaned against the ice bed, and the smoke like white jade fairy mist lingered Mingyou.

He was skinny, pale, and his lips were even bloodless, and his pathological condition was visible.

The man's vigorous vitality seemed to have been pulled away by the god of death.

Qingge walked in and frowned.

Such a dark and infatuation seems to disappear and die at any time.

"Miss Ye, are you here?" Ming You said weakly when he saw Qingge.

Huaying put down the medicine bowl and stood up, "Miss Night."

Qingge looked at Beilinghai from the blue, then withdrew his gaze and said, "I will go to Xuanyue Pass tonight, two, take care of you."

"So fast?" Hua Ying was surprised.

"The war is imminent, and I can't wait any longer." Qingge said.

Lord of Glory stopped his strong attack on the four empires and wanted to wait until she finished dealing with the matter at hand before concentrating on fighting him.

Moreover, Jia Lan Wuyu, the Black Demon Guard, the Mercenary Association Ming Qianjue, and Qingge cannot be taken lightly. It can be said that he has now entered a state of urgent need for 100,000 yuan.

"Peace all the way." Huaying said.

Singing nodded.

"Miss Ye, I've been divining for you last night and found that your fate star has slight changes. The purple star has faintly shown signs of overwhelming the star of Tianlang. It can be seen that as long as a girl can endure the suffering, it is the fate of a phoenix.

Great wealth and great honor, a girl lacks fire in the five elements. If she encounters a bottleneck, she might as well break through here.”

"Huo?" Qingge's eyes moved slightly, "I can do it. Brother Ming should do less divination during these days and take care of his health."

"Miss Ye, don't worry, I'm an old problem. Now I can live one day, just one day." Ming You smiled bitterly.

Once upon a time, he also rode his horse and was in his prime.

Unfortunately, on the road to revenge, he used his life span as a sacrifice and entered the divination path, tortured his soul again and again until he became like a walking corpse.

Huaying looked at Mingyou, her eyes were hanging down, and mist appeared in her pupils, her nose was lightly red, and her throat was sore.

Qingge said lightly: "Now, the only people who have the orthodox blood of the divination empire are you and Ming Qianjue. Ming Qianjue has fallen and cannot extricate himself from the extinction of hatred. If you die, those who sacrifice to open up the field of divination knowledge

The ancestors will definitely be very disappointed. Brother Ming, don’t give up on yourself. There are still many mountains and rivers in this world that you have never seen and have never walked through many roads. Just leave the world like this. Don’t you regret it? Wait until the battle in Xuanyue Pass ends.

Later, I will go to the alchemy mansion to find the master. If he is willing to help, maybe you will be able to get better and carry forward the divination method in your lifetime.”

Listening to Ye Qingge's words, the light of hope seemed to be ignited in Mingyou's eyes, even if it was very small, it was better than nothing.

He turned his eyes to Qingge, pursed his thin lips, and then he said guiltily: "Miss Ye, sorry, my brother has done too many things to be sorry for you, but as long as I am still alive, I will definitely protect you.

, never let him go wrong."

"Someone once said that I was a disaster, a disaster that has been left for thousands of years. Since I want to protect me, I have to live as long as I do." After a pause, Qingge said again: "Don't lose your life when you divination in the future.

”

Mingyou looked at Qingge in surprise and laughed, "Miss Ye, I seem to be starting to understand you."

"I refuse." Qingge said.

Mingyou was unable to raise his eyes.

Qingge said again, "If my fiancé finds out, he will be unhappy."

Thinking of Ji Yue's appearance when she was jealous, Qing Ge's eyebrows and eyes were as if they were less cold and sharp, and more gentle as water.

Mingyou's eyes flashed and he smiled, "Miss Ye and Mr. Ji's fairy couple are so envious."

"It's not too early, so say goodbye." Qingge clasped his fists with both hands.

"Huaying, go and see Miss Ye off." Ming You said.

"Miss Night, please."

Huaying and Qingge walked out together, and Beilinghai led the way in front.

Qingge's eyes were not squinting, his head was raised and his chest was raised. When Beilinghai opened the door of the plank road, Qingge was in Huaying's ears with the rumbling sound of the moving stone gate, and said softly: "Yun Yuexia, the young master of the auction house
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