After sending away the two naive children, Chiyo Touji suddenly said: "Did the Holy Lord come here this time to form an alliance with her?"
Meng Qitian smiled and said nothing. Mo Lian was startled for a moment, and then his eyes gradually showed joy.
Huang Beiyue asked calmly: "Is there anything wrong with Guangyao Palace forming an alliance with me?"
Chiyo Touji sneered and said bluntly: "I don't believe there will be any good results from forming an alliance with a person who doesn't keep his word!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Lian suddenly took action, hitting her vital points as fast as lightning!
Seeing this, Huang Beiyue suddenly shot forward, and the tea cup on the table immediately shattered to the ground. She grabbed Mo Lian's hand and pushed Chiyo Dong'er away with her other hand.
"Don't touch me!" Chiyo Dong'er shouted hysterically and hit Huang Beiyue hard on the shoulder.
"Dong'er!" Meng Qitian was stunned and quickly held down Chiyo Dong'er's shoulders to stop her from going crazy again.
Mo Lian caught Huang Beiyue who was falling backwards, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous aura froze the surrounding air like a substance.
Huang Beiyue took a deep breath. Fortunately, she was prepared and used her vitality to form a protective layer around her body. Otherwise, Chiyo Tou'er's crazy palm would have caused her internal injuries and vomiting blood!
But even though there were no internal injuries, the pain from that palm made her gasp.
Mo Lian felt distressed. He couldn't bear to hurt her, let alone see anyone hurt her!
Seeing the terrifying murderous intent in Mo Lian's eyes, Chiyo Dong'er sneered: "I won't regret this slap! If I do it again, I will hit even harder!"
Huang Beiyue held down the impulsive Mo Lian and said: "I don't regret receiving this palm, but if it happens again, you won't have such a chance!"
Chiyo Touji stared at her fiercely, her eyes were red, "Didn't you disappear? Why did you come back?"
"I have things I want to do, and you don't need to ask."
"Hahaha -" Chiyo Tou'er laughed wildly, "It turns out it's me and she takes herself seriously. You don't have to care about me at all. Who am I? I should have seen through it all these years ago! It's me who is stupid.
, I actually believed you again and again, now I understand, I will never do it again!"
She stood up and stumbled out.
Huang Beiyue looked at her back calmly and did not say anything to stop her.
Meng Qitian sighed, "Dong'er finally got over the sadness that you will never come back. Now that I suddenly know that you are still here, I will inevitably be a little excited."
"I know her better than you do." Huang Beiyue said lightly, thought for a while and then smiled, "She will soon understand that the person she has been loyally protecting is Princess Beiyue, and I am not Princess Beiyue.
Lord, she cannot think of me as someone else and condemn me.”
Meng Qitian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You are quite clear on this issue."
Huang Beiyue glanced at him and knew what he meant. She didn't want to talk about it, so she said, "Stop talking nonsense. You should think of a way to deal with the alliance between Secretary Song and the Night King, right?"
"Not only do we have to worry about this, but others will also worry about it. The Southern Wing Country has a vast territory. At present, it is the most stable force and is difficult to shake. Therefore, if the other three parties want to take action, they will not choose the Southern Wing Country as the third party.
For one object, because this consumes too much strength, even if you barely win, your vitality will be greatly damaged."
Meng Qitian's analysis was sound and logical, and Huang Beiyue nodded in agreement. Knowing this, she was able to cook tea and entertain guests here without any rush.
