"Do you think I will sympathize with you?" Ye Yin leaned over. For Wei'er and Lingjing, he couldn't take risks, "King Dongzhao is King Dongzhao. You are still in big trouble during this trip to Lingjing. I think you are still in trouble."
Just focus on dealing with Helian and Chudu. As for your Shiyi, she will never recognize you. She told me that she wished you had never appeared in her life.
." These words were not said by Wei'er, and Wei'er did not say anything about hating Qi Mingye, but these words were indeed meant for Qi Mingye.
Inadvertently, Ye Yin revealed something to him, and unintentionally he revealed how deep Eleven hated him. Just as Eleven had been aggrieved and showed kindness to him, his reply to her was 'wishful thinking'.
It's the same now as before, but the roles are reversed.
By the time Qi Mingye reacted, Ye Yin had already jumped away.
Qi Mingye weakly held the hibiscus bag in his hand and walked towards the dilapidated door step by step with heavy steps.
A gust of night wind blew vigorously, and the moonlight that had just hidden in the clouds peeked out. The bright white moonlight leaked out again, printing two long figures in the dilapidated yard.
A man and a woman walked out of the darkness. Looking at the direction where Qi Mingye disappeared, the woman smiled coldly.
"I didn't expect that tracking down Wei'er's whereabouts would lead to such a good show."
The man was half a head taller than the woman, with a broad frame and a crescent knife in his hand. "Miss, that person just now is undoubtedly a saint. I can see that her martial arts are all generated by spiritual power. But I don't know what she is doing."
Why did he get involved with King Dong Zhao? And judging from Ye Yin's words and deeds, it seems that he doesn't want the saint to have a chance to talk to King Dong Zhao alone. Is he trying to prevent something?"
The woman rolled her eyes at the man and said, "You are stupid and you still don't admit it. Didn't Ye Yin help us clear up the confusion? Wei'er's relationship with King Dong Zhao is not simple, but she just doesn't want to recognize him for some unknown reason.
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"Didn't Ye Yin say that the saint hated King Dongzhao? Could it be that because of this, the elder pharmacist tried to make the saint forget about King Dongzhao?"
The woman had a flash of inspiration and nodded, "It seems possible."
"Then what should we do now?" The purpose of their trip this time was to take the life of the saint and then fake it.
"After watching this wonderful show, I changed my mind." The woman stroked her black hair that hung down from her ears and said, "I didn't expect that my sister had been missing for three years and ended up living in Dongzhao. If we want to regain the status of a saint, we must first
Get the Holy Spirit Stone."
The man said: "Miss, do you have any good ideas?"
"The three kings aspire to the spiritual realm. King Dongzhao and the Saint are both going back to the spiritual realm. Let's go to the spiritual realm too."
"But the great elder said that you are not allowed to appear in the spiritual realm during this period." The man whispered, fearing that the young lady would not hear and that the young lady would not know.
The woman didn't take it seriously, "What are you afraid of? I have an autographed letter from my mother. This is a good reminder."
This night, too many people had no sleep.
The next day Ye Yin couldn't wait for Wei'er to return to the spiritual realm with him.
The carriage was waiting at the door early in the morning. When Wei'er appeared at the door, everyone was there except the housekeepers, Uncle Wen and Shen Zhaonan.
As soon as Wei'er appeared, everyone's eyes were focused on her.
Gong Jinxuan stepped forward and hesitated to speak. Qi Mingye's eyes were as bright as a sword, staring at him unstoppably.
Feng Yuzhe shrugged, looking like he was watching a good show.
Ye Yin is side by side with Wei'er.
At this time, Meiyu had opened the curtain, and when Wei'er stepped down the steps, Gong Jinxuan couldn't help but speak out. He walked up to Wei'er and stared at her with expectant and gentle eyes, "I will be there Waiting for you here, always waiting for you here."
After returning to the spiritual realm, it seems that there is no longer any reason to go down the mountain. When will he wait for himself? Wei'er wanted to say something, but Ye Yin frowned and said with a smile: "My dear brother, Wei'er is a saint in the spiritual realm. Nothing happens. You can't go down the mountain at will. When the matter of winning the championship is completed, or Mr. Shen's legs and feet are convenient, I hope you have the opportunity to come to Anlou to stay for a while."
Ye Yin is protecting her, and Gong Jinxuan understands his good intentions. But he has deep roots in love, and once the words are spoken, it will be difficult to extricate himself. No matter how helpless he can't enter the spiritual realm, even if he can't be by his side, at least he can see her every day noodle.
He reluctantly twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Brother, you're welcome."
Wei'er couldn't say much at this time, but she didn't enter the carriage room. She walked to Ye Yin's horse and asked with a sideways eyebrow, "Brother Yin, let Meiyu sit in the carriage while I ride."
Ye Yin had no choice but to agree, so he had to say to Meiyu: "Go and ask Uncle Wen to bring another horse."
"Yes, sir."
The horse was quickly brought, Meiyu entered the carriage room, Wei'er got on the horse, and Ye Yin also got on the horse.
Qi Mingye and Feng Yuzhe looked at each other and smiled, because their mounts were being fetched by the guards.
As soon as Ye Yin saw them, he knew that King Dong Zhao and the wizard intended to accompany them. However, they were going to the same place and he could not stop them.
Wei'er gently pinched the horse's belly, and the horse immediately began to canter.
Qi Mingye glanced at Gong Jinxuan before leaving. The provocation in his eyes made Gong Jinxuan extremely angry. At this moment, he deeply understood the gap between himself and King Dong Zhao. If he could not compete with Qi Mingye Evenly matched, Eleven will always be his dream.
The road to the spiritual realm is not as wide as the official road, but it is passable by three healthy horses running parallel to it.
Because there was a carriage, Wei'er and Ye Yin couldn't walk very fast.
Ye Yin turned around warily from time to time, paying attention to Qi Mingye and Feng Yuzhe who were following closely behind.
Every time Wei'er saw Ye Yin turning around, she was thinking about whether to tell King Dongzhao about the Holy Spirit Stone. She also thought that the Holy Spirit Stone was related to the saint. If she lost it accidentally, it would be her responsibility to find it. , how can we make Brother Yin work hard? Moreover, the Holy Spirit Stone can only be used by the Saint. King Dong Zhao can only hold it in his hands as a piece of waste stone. It should not be difficult to get it back.
Gradually, Qilin Mountain was visible. Wei'er slowed down and asked softly, "Meiyu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Meiyu lifted the curtain and poked her head out, not daring to hide it, "Back to Holy Aunt, I'm just a little tired, but everything else is fine."
He asked Brother Yin to check Meiyu’s pulse and said there was internal injury. He got off his horse and said, “Come out for a walk.”
Meiyu was happy, and she was more willing to walk at this time. She stopped the carriage and got out, wanting to take the reins from the saint's hand, "Slave, please come and hold it."
Wei'er stopped her, "No need."
The wind in front of me was very soft, blowing over my shoulders and causing my black hair to flutter freely.
A white-robed spiritual man came in front on horseback. When he saw someone he didn't know, he whispered in Brother Yin's ear. After hearing this, Brother Yin turned sideways and looked at Wei'er and Meiyu, "Wei'er, I have something to do and I have to hurry up." When you return to the spirit realm, you should catch up quickly."
Wei'er nodded and saw Brother Yin and the white-robed spirit warrior leaving with whips.
"Holy aunt, I'm a little nervous." The experiences in the past few years have made Meiyu feel inferior.
"Why?" Wei'er really didn't understand and asked calmly.