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Chapter 098

Wei'er frowned. Regardless of whether Shui Xiangyue's words were false or true, she felt unhappy because of them. "What happens in the future is also my business. It's not your turn to take care of it. Why do you bother to deal with a child who doesn't care about the world?"

Poisonous hand."

"I didn't take her life for myself, sister..." Shui Xiangyue dragged out the lingering voice, with an expression that seemed to make Wei'er burst into tears of gratitude, "Just think, if she died, we wouldn't be able to find her.

If you are a suitable successor to the saint, you can be a saint for the rest of your life and enjoy all the glory."

Would she be so kind? It's impossible for Wei'er to believe it, "I don't have to worry about you, just leave Xiaoyi as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"I'm doing this for my sister, but you are so ungrateful. It makes me so sad, sister." Shui Xiangyue said with a contrived smile, but the next moment her expression returned to being cold and ruthless, holding Xiao Yi's hand with one hand.

Neck, "She must die, even you can't save her."

Suddenly Wei'er seemed to want to know why Xiangyue wanted to kill Xiaoyi. She took a step closer and said, "Don't you admire King Dongzhao? Li Yuan said that he also recognized you as his concubine, why are you still greedy for the position of the saint?

? Even if you kill Xiaoyi and I die too, you can’t be a saint in the spiritual realm."

"Shut up." Shui Xiangyue roared, and the strength of his hands increased, "I didn't drown you back then, not because I was soft-hearted but because you were lucky. Now God has given me another opportunity, and I will never allow any stumbling blocks to exist.

"

Wei'er's heart twisted together, and she watched uneasily as Shui Xiangyue tightened his grip on Xiaoyi. In desperation, she desperately struck Shui Xiangyue with a palm.

Shui Xiangyue was pushed away by the wind of his palm, and threw herself to the ground along with Xiaoyi. Wei'er quickly approached and hugged Xiaoyi, who was just inches away from the ground. Then he looked carefully, and after confirming that Xiaoyi was fine, Wei'er

I felt relieved.

"It seems that I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you, Po Yin, could still have such spiritual power. I don't know how grandpa used to keep your position as a saint, but I tell you, I will not let you continue to be proud.

One day I will watch you disappear with a smile." Shui Xiangyue swore fiercely, half-supporting her body.

"You are too obsessed and you will not end well."

"You are wrong, this is instinct." Shui Xiangyue stood up unsteadily, holding her chest injured by Wei'er, "How can it be considered obsession if I get back what belongs to me? Wei'er, you are not mine.

Opponent, I will make you lose completely. Whether you are a saint or a man."

She said this in a slightly confused tone. She watched Shui Xiangyue leave with Xiaoyi in her arms, thinking about the meaning of these words in her mind.

I don’t know where Grandpa Medicine Master went. He put Xiao Yi back into the cradle and measured the water. Xiang Yue didn’t dare to do anything to Li Yuan. Wei’er helped her to rest on the small couch. He struck Luo Luan with his palm just now.

The place was all cleaned up, and Li Yuan soon woke up.

When she opened her eyes and saw Wei'er busy working, she was stunned for a while and suddenly shouted, "Wei'er, what's wrong, where is Xiaoyi, where is Xiaoyi?"

Wei'er looked at her calmly, smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Yi is very good."

Li Yuan got off the couch and was still a little dizzy when she got up. Wei'er quickly stepped forward to support her, "You're okay."

Li Yuan ignored herself and went to check on Xiao Yi. She was relieved when she saw that she was still sleeping peacefully. Then she said angrily to Wei'er: "Shortly after the elder pharmacist left just now, Shui Xiangyue came to see her. She and I have never talked to each other.

Speculation, but I didn't expect that she would actually take action against me. Before my consciousness disappeared, I clearly saw her looking at Xiaoyi maliciously, and she smiled coldly like a female ghost who would take the life of a child. I have never seen her before.

Such a hateful woman. Where is she? Where is she?"

"I happened to catch her attacking Xiao Yi. She was injured by my palm and left."

"Why didn't you kill her?" Li Yuan regretted it as she finished her words. She had forgotten that Shui Xiangyue and Wei'er had an inseparable relationship.

Wei'er paused after hearing the sound and smiled reluctantly, "I picked a lot of bamboo cores and Duse mushrooms. You can boil some water for Xiaoyi to drink."

On the way back to Lingfeng, Wei'er looked at her palm from time to time. The palm she pushed out in desperation should have seriously injured Shui Xiangyue. She intended to drown herself in the river back then, and today she was hit with another palm. This is

Don’t we owe each other nothing?

However, this was just her wishful thinking. She remembered Shui Xiangyue's sinister look before leaving, and it was not over yet.

The night before the three kings left the spiritual realm, it snowed all night. The next day, the small town of Anlou was covered in silver and was extremely beautiful.

Counting the time, it is time for the three kings to say goodbye to the elders.

Counting the time again, everyone should have reached Xuanmen.

Wei'er was worried about this matter early in the morning and felt inexplicably uneasy.

Meiyu's words when he entered the room made Wei'er completely calm.

Meiyu said: "It will take another ten years for the spiritual realm to be lively again. The monarchs and wizards of all dynasties have left Xuanmen and come down the mountain."

And Wei'er also realized what this feeling was - loneliness.

An impulse rose spontaneously, and Wei'er stood up like the wind and left the spiritual peak, leaping forward several times. At this time, only the wind understood the urgency in her heart.

The jade feet fell down and landed on a bluestone package. Her willfulness allowed her to stop here and look into the distance.

It was a team of more than ten people, with two carriages, walking leisurely on a smooth road away from the spiritual realm.

In the carriage at this moment, Shui Xiangyue was leaning on Qi Mingye's arms, playing with the hibiscus bag he tied around his waist. She had confirmed before that the Holy Spirit Stone was not in the hibiscus bag. But she clearly saw him that night.

He held the Holy Spirit Stone in his hand and showed it to Wei'er. Could it be that he was aware of something and hid the Holy Spirit Stone?

No, it's impossible. She thinks that after getting along with her for the past few days, her performance as Shi Yi was flawless. If she hadn't revealed a flaw, King Dong Zhao was worried that the Holy Spirit Stone was on him and he was in a spiritual realm, making it easy for people to notice. If people were to

Knowing that the Holy Spirit Stone was on his body, he couldn't explain it clearly even if he had a thousand mouths.

But where did he hide the Holy Spirit Stone? It would be great if he had it with him, which would save her the trouble of trying to find it, and having no choice but to follow him and pretend to be 'Eleven'.

"King, I really don't want to go back to King Dongzhao." Shui Xiangyue distanced herself from Qi Mingye, showing a reluctant and aggrieved expression.

Qi Mingye smiled softly and asked, "Why?"

Shui Xiangyue lowered her head and spoke in a small voice, "There are too many memories between the king and my concubine in Chunhua Palace. I don't want to go back to the past and be a little bird locked in a pet."

She even knew what she had said, but who would believe her if she was not Eleven? Qi Mingye stretched out his hand to take her back into his arms, and his voice echoed in the carriage, "No, I will never

hurt you."

Shui Xiangyue smiled proudly, wondering what Wei'er would think if she saw this scene. "Wang, where is the Holy Spirit Stone that I left behind with you?" It's not that she can't hold her breath, but that she can leave as soon as possible.

King Dong Zhao, she was less in danger. After all, when acting in front of this powerful man, she was sure of success, but not sure that she could withstand the pressure.

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