Although Xin Wanjun and Zhan Qiu left, the others among the four empires have not left yet, so people from some small countries naturally dare not move around.

Before leaving, Mu Qi said to Qingge: "The Southern Emperor has a vast territory, sweet and mellow fragrance, and there are stunning flowers blooming in all seasons. The scenery is really amazing. If you have the chance, Princess Anguo must go and take a look."

"I will." Qingge said.

"You turned out to be Princess Anguo in Beiyue."

The woman in red looked at Qingge in surprise, then hummed, and said, "Xiaohuo is on you, don't be proud, I will definitely grab it back..."

Before the woman could finish her words, Mu Qi suddenly pulled her clothes, dragged her away, "Go away."

The woman in red danced and tried to struggle, but she was fruitless and could only be dragged away by Mu Qi.

A small fire...

Qingge frowned, what the hell is Xiaohuo?

"What she said should be the Fire Dragon." Ji Yue's voice sounded in Qingge's mind.

Qingge: "..." is such a good name.

"The annoying guy is here again."

On the throne in the void space, Ji Yue lay idlely with her hands holding the back of her head, her pair of strange eyes were so charming that the Yan Cai seemed to become stronger.

A murderous aura blooms like a flower.

Qingge was stunned and raised her eyes. The sunlight in front of her was covered by shadows. Her broad figure blocked her vision in front of her. Bei Yueming stepped forward to Qingge, with a very ugly face, and her eyes seemed to be filled with a storm. "What is your relationship with the Seven Emperors of Dongling? Why would he say you are his savior?"

It is like a sign before the wild beasts are furious. The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building, lightning and thunder are roaring, and dark clouds are dense.

Qingge frowned and looked at Bei Yueming indifferently, unable to understand Bei Yueming's thoughts.

Not to mention that she and Mu Qi are innocent, even if there is anything, it has nothing to do with him, right?

"Prince, does this have anything to do with you?" Qingge said coldly.

Bei Yueming suddenly grabbed Qingge's shoulders with both hands and shook them hard for a few moments. His tone was hasty, and he was quite angry, "Qingge, look at me well. I am Bei Yueming, your fiancé. Have you forgotten? You liked to follow me the most when you were a child. You also said that the royal palace is your future home and I am your future husband. Have you forgotten all these?"

He looked at Qingge's distant and indifferent body, and felt that his heart was stinged by poisonous stings. He was such a proud person, but now he was panicked.

Although Ye Wuhen said that Qingge had treasured his agate jade crown, he also thought that Ye Qingge was playing hard to get, and he still had him in his heart, but he gradually discovered that Ye Qingge was only indifferent to him and could not even hold on to him in his eyes.

Invulnerable to swords and guns, and not sucking the hard and hard.

He began to be afraid, fearing that the woman in front of him would be hugged by others.

Until Mu Qi stood up and spoke to her to help her rescue her, Bei Yueming was completely panicked.

Qingge frowned and furious, "Prince, that's just a joke from childhood. Why do you remember so clearly? Besides, our engagement has been terminated long ago, and the tokens from that year have been returned to each other."

"I don't believe it."

Bei Yueming said angrily: "Ye Qingge, listen well. After the Four Dynasties, I will ask my father to issue an order. In the future, you will be my Princess of Bei Yueming, and you will not be able to escape."

In the void space, Ji Yue had a sneer on the corner of her mouth and suddenly said, "Xiao Ge'er, lend it to your body."

Qingge had not yet reacted, but the next moment she found that her body was not used by her, but she could see everything around her. Ji Yue actually possessed her and controlled her body!

The wind was blowing everywhere, and the spiritual energy was released, as if an ancient ferocious beast came, and the cold murderous aura stretched thousands of miles away. Bei Yueming took a step back by the spiritual energy, and his chest seemed to be hit hard by someone, with tightness and shortness of breath.

He bent his body slightly, covered his chest and raised his eyes to look at Qingge. The girl's three thousand black hair was tied casually with a red rope. The strong wind lifted the red rope off. The black hair scattered and brushed it off on her face, her eyebrows and eyes faintly appeared. When Bei Yueming saw such a pair of charming pupils, he felt that the air was thin and could not breathe. He could not describe what kind of eyes it was, half purple and half red, noble and elegant, but bloody and murdered, like a god who had created the world and forge ahead on the ancient battlefield.

"Princess? Who cares about it?" The voice became a little sharper, cold and evil.

Qingge... Oh no, Ji Yue, who occupied Qingge's body, walked a few steps forward. When he reached Bei Yueming's heel, his slender and cold hand suddenly stretched out and pinched Bei Yueming's chin. Although Qingge's body was not as high as Bei Yueming, his awesome and evil aura shocked everyone else.

Ouyang Che frowned tightly. He felt that the moment the wind blew, Ye Qingge seemed to have changed his personal life, and his body was filled with a demonic aura, bewitching people's hearts, and both righteous and evil were overwhelming the mountains and rivers.

Bei Yueming was shocked. Qingge, opposite, looked at him with a strange look, his pupils shining. The next moment, his eyes showed fierce light and evil spirits. But he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Bei Yueming's lower abdomen. Bei Yueming suddenly flew out like a scarecrow and hit Hongzhong. The bell sounded loudly. Bei Yueming fell to the ground along Hongzhong. He covered his chest and felt that his internal organs seemed to have broken and were in great pain.

The evil girl hugged her chest with her hands, her long rouge-colored gown was lifted by the wind, she curled her lips and smiled, and her mountains and rivers were lost. Her sinister pupils were like the mandala in the dark night.

She walked forward, suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Bei Yueming's collar, and barely lifted Bei Yueming up, pressing her back against the Hongzhong. She leaned forward and said coldly in Bei Yueming's ear: "What are you? Marry you? Go dream."

Then, the girl threw Bei Yueming to the ground without mercy. When she left, her back was like blood and fire, and three thousand black hairs were stirred up by the wind. No one dared to mess with the raging evil spirit. Who can resist such a charming style?

Bei Yueming fell and sat on the ground, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the girl's back sluggishly, feeling the tearing pain spreading in his body.

A crazy look was burning in his dark pupils. Bei Yueming held his hands tightly, and the beast in his heart was roaring wildly. He would never sit and wait for death. He was not willing to be the woman who was once his own, and now if he was away from his palm.

"Ye Qingge, wait, you can't leave me in your life unless you die!"

Bei Yueming smiled ferociously, like half a walking corpse, as if he was going to the underworld to make a big fuss about the King of Hell at any time.

Twisted love?

Or is it unwillingness and vanity? Who knows?

After all, human nature is so complex, isn’t it?

"Let's go."

At the corner behind Yanlou, Dongling Cod turned around and left. The begonia on her robe was blooming in the wind, and her sad eyes looked elsewhere.

Under the green sun, frost and snow gradually fell.

A Confucian master once wrote poems like this after seeing the charm of Dongling Cod.

"yes."
Chapter completed!