Back then, he found the eleven because he needed the Holy Spirit Stone. In this way, this Holy Spirit Stone is their marriage stone. "Do you still want to go back?"
She didn't know and asked, "Will you return it to me?"
He didn't know either, "Maybe it will be given to you one day. If you no longer own this Holy Spirit Stone, who should own it?"
"Xiaoyi."
When he heard this name for a moment, Qi Mingye's heart twisted inexplicably, "Who is Xiaoyi?"
"Grandpa has found the next saint of the Spirit Realm, and this Holy Spirit Stone must be returned." Wei'er said truthfully.
But Qi Mingye was thinking, "Since that's the case, Shui Xiangyue was determined to get the Holy Spirit Stone. If she really got it, will Xiaoyi's position as the saint be affected?"
When it comes to Shui Xiangyue, he remembers the unrefined sorrow between his mother's eyebrows. He sighed and shook his head, "Yue'er is determined to think that as long as he gets the Holy Spirit Stone, he can ascend to the throne of the saint. Spiritual power is important, but it is still outside.
If you want to have spiritual power, grandpa will always have a way." For example, after she broke the Yin, grandpa also found a way to save her spiritual power?
"How big is Xiaoyi?" Did he send the Holy Spirit Stone directly back to the Spirit Realm? Eleventh will not return to the Spirit Realm.
Xiaoyi's cute little look appeared in his mind, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly, "I don't know, and I have never heard Li Yuan and Brother Yin say that he is about one year old."
Seeing Eleven accidentally revealing such a moonlight tenderness when she talked about Xiaoyi, Qi Mingye was stunned. He had never seen Xiaoyi before, but if Eleven could show such an expression, he must be a very cute child.
.For a moment, he wanted to see the next spiritual saint named Xiaoyi.
Unexpectedly, Zhongwei'er was so utterly impressed by Xiaoyi, Qi Mingye took the opportunity to lift Wei'er's jaw and leaned over and kissed her.
Wei'er was stunned for a moment, then heard the footsteps outside the door, hurriedly pushed him away, and said shamelessly: "You are really good at greed."
She said that she was getting more and more flawed? Qi Mingye didn't get angry when he heard this. He didn't have a stubborn person, so where did he get more flaws?
Bi Xin came in with hot water, and Qi Mingye went to deal with the wound on his hand. Wei'er turned her head to the side and looked out the half-closed window. The night wind brought in some wisteria fragrance, which was elegant and unclogged. It was hazy.
During this time, she was surrounded by this fragrance and could not be avoided.
That night, Qi Mingye did not spend the night in the courtyard. He left after knowing that Wei'er was pretending to be familiar.
Qi Mingye did not return to the palace immediately, but went to the Wizard's Mansion.
The housekeeper led him to find Feng Yuzhe, and he was frowning in the pavilion in the center of the lake.
As soon as he saw Qi Ming visiting late at night, he remembered the cold voice when he ordered the concubine to be appointed. He could not stop him, but he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied, "Why are you here?"
"Why, isn't you welcome?" Of course he could hear the dissatisfaction in Feng Yuzhe's tone and ordered the butler to say, "Go and get a cup and a few pots of wine."
"yes."
As soon as the housekeeper left, Feng Yuzhe gave another cup, "Faiqing was knocked unconscious by me, otherwise she would just seek death."
"She deserves to die, you shouldn't continue to waste your thoughts on her. She is using you to kill me."
A cold light flashed in Qi Mingye's eyes, which made Feng Yuzhe's heart twitch. He understood the reason why Qi Mingye never let Feiqing go no matter where he stood. "As a wizard, I failed."
Yes, I cannot be loyal to the court, and abuse my spiritual power to cause the hidden danger of Dongzhao; as the lover of concubine, I also failed. I cannot save her, and I may also kill her with my own hands. You know in my heart
How painful is it? I really want to die with Feiqing, but in this way, the Feng clan is ashamed. Even if I die, I will have no face to see my foresighted grandfather."
After drinking another glass of wine, Feng Yuzhe looked at Feng Yuzhe sadly, "Ming, am I very cowardly?"
The butler brought the wine and cups, bowed and retreated after pouring it over for Qi Mingye.
Qi Mingye held his head up and drank it in, and then answered Feng Yuzhe's words, "You are not cowardly, you are just tied up too tightly."
This statement was too meaningful, and as smart as Feng Yuzhe came to his senses soon, "She is Helian's spy. She not only almost killed you, but also took your life for a while."
"So I can't let her go, Feiqing must die." He deliberately bit the word "feiqing" very seriously.
Feng Yuzhe drank another cup of wine, "Don't worry, I will give you an explanation."
Qi Mingye smiled as if it were true or false. His drinking mood was very different from Feng Yuzhe's. Eleven, even if her feelings were hidden well, they would be revealed at a critical moment. Qi Mingye was happy and Feng Yu
Zhe drinks a cup or a cup.
"I forgot to ask where you are calling? I saw Miss Wei'er so worried about you tonight, and I thought you would keep her in the palace for the night."
Qi Mingye has a good alcohol tolerance, but he was a little drunk that night. Thinking of Eleven, he was drunk and drunk, and he couldn't be dizzy. "Let Feiqing live for more than ten months. After ten months, you will have to end it.
Her life was told to me.”
"I see."
...
After midnight, Chunhua Hall was quiet, and there were only the quiet sounds of clothes in the bedroom.
The woman with the same appearance as Wei'er leaned against the head of the bed with expressionless face, her upper body covered with a thin gauze. Her eyes were stunned to look at the man in the clothes, and she felt like a prostitute without a favor, only
Can find a servant to comfort me.
She would not forgive the culprit who caused her to such a level, and she was indignant and helpless at the powerlessness at this time.
Yin Long put on his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Shui Xiangyue with tender eyes with distress. This woman he loved to the tip of his heart, even if he could only give her a moment of pleasure, he was willing to give everything for her.
.
Shui Xiangyue moved, and the gauze on her chest was slanted down, and the collarbone was full of traces of love. She glanced at Yin Long coldly, "Are you still there and staying for someone to discover?"
Yin Long's gentle eyes turned sad after hearing this, "I know you are unhappy and want to spend more time with you."
"It's not easy to make me happy. I'm not happy because you're not going to be able to do anything." Shui Xiangyue couldn't hide the anger in her heart, "You can't even kill someone, and you still have the face to come back to see me,
snort."
He did not dare to tell Shui Xiangyue that he had been seriously injured. If it weren't for the wife's rescue, he would not come back at all. He did not tell her that the person who injured him was probably King Dongzhao Qi Mingye. Once he was sure that he saved the saint's daughter that night.
Wei'er's man is Qi Mingye, which means that her identity has been exposed long ago. He knows Shui Xiangyue and will never give up until he achieves his goal. Since King Dongzhao has not exposed her fake identity, why not let her hug her
There was a glimmer of hope, although hope did not exist at all.