"Sister, go quickly, I'm very strong, I can protect you." Ye Jingjing's eyes were firm and faithful to be ready to die.

The Emperor is gradually coming. Every time he takes a step closer, the air pressure around him suddenly drops.

The oppression from all directions swept over them.

Qingge lowered his eyes slightly, and a shallow smile opened the corner of his mouth.

How lucky she is to have them.

Loneliness and thorns are not scary, what is scary is that there is no one in his heart.

Qingge slowly raised his right hand and hit Ye Jingjing's head with a knife. Ye Jingjing's eyes turned dark and fell down. Qingge picked her up in the waist.

"Emperor, your target is me. No one can leave here."

After Qingge said that, he walked towards No. 1 with Ye Jingjing in his arms.

No. 1 took over night cyanine.

"Take good care of her." Qingge said.

Number One frowned, "Where are you..."

Qingge suddenly laughed out loud. She walked a few steps back, and looked back with silver hair flying, with a full of indifference and evil spirits, "I? Who can take my life? Who dares to kill me?"

She cut off her head and sent it to the underworld. Will the King of Hell dare to take it away?

She was frivolous and arrogant and made bold statements in front of many people.

No. 1 was in a daze and in a chaotic state, he seemed to see the girl with a swaying spirit and stepping on the head of a villain again.

She has always been like this.

Fighting bloodthirsty, seeking the true meaning of cultivation in life and death.

No. 1 glanced at Ye Jingjing in his arms. He held Ye Jingjing and sat on the black horse and dragon horse, and took the people from the Dark Fantasy Hall to leave the princess's mansion.

The Emperor has broken through to the Phantom Spirit Master, and their group of people are by no means an opponent.

Staying behind will only cause trouble.

Qingge looked reluctantly at the galloping black horse, and his heart shrank slightly.

Tu Lieyan came over and wanted to put shackles on Qingge, "Princess, I'm disturbing."

Qingge pursed her lips and said nothing, and a certain light flashed in her eyes.

You'er and Liu Yan'er rushed over and stood in front of Qingge.

You'er pulled out his spear and said, "General Tu, my master is not guilty!"

You'er looked at the Emperor, "Mr. Emperor, Zhuque is a country of etiquette. He governs the country with benevolence and righteousness. If Tan Wenshan does not insult his master, will he die? Princess Jiuque has done so many evil things in the imperial capital. She is not worth merciless. Why should my master pay the price for the death of these two people?"

"You'er, don't make trouble." The Lord of Shadow Pavilion said angrily.

Emperor Changru came and planned to pull Youer away.

You'er suddenly pushed Di Changru away, his eyes flushed, "You just want to protect yourself and be afraid of causing trouble. I'm not afraid. I, You'er, have only one life, and this head, who wants to take it away as soon as the axe falls down. If you can't even protect your master, what qualifications do I have to be a disciple?"

You'er turned around and looked at Qingge and comforted him, "Master, don't be afraid, whether you are alive or dead, You'er will be with you."

"Master Liu." Qingge said.

"Um."

"Take her away." Qingge closed her eyes.

Liu Yan'er and Qingge looked at each other deeply, and then grabbed You'er.

"Master..." You'er's eyes were full of despair.

"Your, please obey?" Qingge asked.

You'er struggled, bit her lower lip lightly, and lowered her head heavily for a long time, "You'er is obedient."

Qingge automatically put on the shackles, left the princess's mansion like a prisoner, and entered the dungeon.

You'er looked at Qingge's back and clenched her fists with her little hands.

A strange light flashed through the Emperor's eyes.

Kyushu dungeon.

Qingge sat in the cage, holding a book in his hand.

Late at night, Qingge fainted.

Qingge opened his eyes again and was in the gorgeous palace.

The palace is located on the clouds on the stairs of thousands of feet, and the surroundings are hazy and the ethereal of gods.

She lay on a delicate ice bed, cold smoke rose up, Qingge suddenly turned her head, and a girl with transparent and pale skin lying beside her.

He is a great beauty who has amazing years.

Qingge's eyes shrank suddenly.

This is a corpse.

It is the corpse of Emperor Mingyue.

Qingge calmed down and stood up, walked down the ice bed.

The surrounding grids are filled with books, and the color of the pages is cold and darker.

Qingge took out a book and read it with ten lines at a glance.

The body is placed in an extremely cold place and is coated with moon dew every half month to protect the elasticity of the skin.

In ancient times, there was a witch who was ugly and ridiculed, and was later abandoned by her husband.

The husband won the most beautiful courtesan.

The witch accidentally obtained a secret technique and even stripped the courtesan's face on her.

However, this secret technique can only last for three years at most.

Three years later, the witch's skin began to fall.

She held the needle and stitched it one by one. Over time, her face was covered with dense stitches.

...

Qingge closed the book, and his hands were cold.

She picked up another book.

Every word in this book is written by the emperor.

The Emperor had the habit of writing books, and wrote down what happened every day and his mental journey in the books.

When Emperor Mingyue was just born, Emperor was holding the crystal-like doll and only thought it was so cute.

Only the name of the bright moon in the world can be worthy of the clear and clear black eyes.

Later, as Emperor Mingyue grew up, Emperor discovered his strange thoughts.

He hated those men's eyes when they looked at Di Mingyue.

He sent someone to pretend to be the guardian of the Nine Realms and told the late emperor that the Nine Realms had fallen in love with Emperor Mingyue.

The late emperor promised to let Emperor Mingyue go to the Nine Realms.

At that time, Emperor Mingyue will leave the imperial city and become the exclusive property of the Emperor.

But the late emperor finally discovered his thoughts.

The late emperor called him and said, "That's the emperor girl who is flowing the same blood as you, and you must not have any inappropriate thoughts."

If he did not change his mind, the late emperor would be rude to him.

At that time, Di Mingyue liked to be with Di Changru when she was a girl.

She said that Emperor Changru is the man on the road, the young master of Zhuoshi, and she is very happy and comfortable with her brother Jiu.

The Emperor was so jealous that he was crazy.

At that time, it was said that the emperor was as good as both civil and military, and it was a pity that he was not the crown prince.

All his glory was covered by Emperor Changru.

The emperor is like the scorching sun in the nine states, and the emperor is the bright moon in the nine states.

What about him?

Is he the earth on the ground?

That night, he came to Emperor Mingyue's bedroom.

Di Mingyue was embroidering, and she said, "I want to embroider Brother Ninth."

Every needle and thread are all the outlines of Di Changru.

The Emperor finally couldn't help it, grabbed her hand and entered the inner room behind the screen, and threw Emperor Mingyue on the bed.
To be continued...