"What conditions?" Qiongying raised his eyebrows. Did he put forward the conditions that day?
"Don't you remember?" Jiu Ge's face changed. All the joy just now was broken up. Does she remember it or is it unintentionally loading it?
"Let's take a look." Qiongying said.
Jiuge grinded his teeth again and clenched his fists. His cultivation did not allow him to get angry. He said slowly with a good temper: "The only ones of each other."
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and in their ears, Helian Jiuge was confessing his love.
Jing Ao pulled the corner of his mouth. Helian Jiuge was indeed brave enough. He dared to say such words to Han Yueqiongying in full view.
"Haha, this is not a condition, but a transaction." Qiongying sneered, ridiculous. Does she look weak? As for what she has fallen into?
Helian Jiuge's face turned blue. It turned out that it was just a deal for her. She still disdained such a deal. His self-esteem and arrogance were trampled on.
After a stalemate for a while, the sky gradually darkened, and the atmosphere became very strange. In addition, on the empty street, it seemed like it was in a dead city.
"Go back and take a detour." Qiongying broke the silence with a command.
"Sister is wise." Qingjun smiled and boarded the carriage, and the group drove away.
"Hehe, hehe." After hearing this, Qiongying laughed. She hadn't heard her wise words for a long time.
Hearing this laughter, everyone seemed to have moved a stone away, and Han Yueqiongying was no longer angry.
Jing Ao and Nangong Chen rode their horses and followed behind the carriage.
The black trolley was getting farther and farther away, and there was no sound of ruts in a short while.
The temperature inside the golden carriage was getting lower and lower, and it had reached freezing point.
The two coachmen outside the carriage couldn't help but shudder. They had never seen His Highness so angry.
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When I returned to the palace, it was already evening.
Wuxin and others followed Qiongying back to the hall, left Jing Ao and Nangong Chen, and took it upon themselves.
The weather is getting colder and winter is about to begin.
The hall was deserted, and Wuxin and Qingjun were sent away, and only Qiongying and Ye Chen were left in the hall.
A night breeze blows, and the candlelight sways, either light or dark, just like his mood.
"Ye Chen, do you know what this is?" Qiongying took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out something the size of a lotus seed, and placed it between her slender fingers.
"I don't know." Ye Chen replied, but he recognized that he had eaten one, and it was the day when he was reborn.
"Just don't know." Qiongying smiled weirdly.
There were seven four years ago, but now there are only four left.
As long as the weather, place and people are in harmony, they suffer from the alternating pain of flames and cold, breaking, and red lotus grows, blooming for one day, withering when the moon tilts westward, and when the lotus pods are exhausted, a blood lotus seed condenses.
This is her innate characteristic, she can make the red lotus bloom.
Blood lotus seeds are known as evil things. Eating them is like being burned by ice, thousands of arrows piercing the heart, and they are in great pain until they die.
Ye Chen looked gloomy. She didn't want him to know. She always did this, not let him know, not let him intervene, not let him follow.
"How do you feel when you were hurt by Luocheng?" Qiongying's eyes were approaching his eyes, his face was pale, his breath was disordered, but his eyes were cold and silent.
"...It's okay." Ye Chen hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice.
"Is that?" Qiongying smiled.
Ye Chen was silent. He felt that she was angry. When she was angry, there was the demonic spirit and the evil spirit of the demon, which would make him frightened and helpless. He didn't want her to be angry.