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Chapter 90 I, you don't treat me like this.

"But I have never had any intention of harming others, why do you all come to bully me? Why?" Yue Wanqing gritted her teeth and asked the precious person who could no longer speak.

"Now that he doesn't love me anymore, I will help him."

Yue Wanqing used her spiritual power to force out the childless soup from her body, and then flew out of the palace.

After Liang Wuyu learned the news, he immediately sent out secret guards to look for him.

He himself rushed to the Gu Master Clan.

"Greetings to the Emperor." The top ranking members of the Gu Master Clan came out to greet him in person.

Liang Wuyu responded lightly and asked them all to go down. He was here to see the Saint of the Gu Master Clan.

The saint took Liang Wuyu to the temple.

"Does your Gu Master Clan have a sacred object that can seal spiritual power?" Liang Wuyu asked calmly.

The saint waved her hand, and a blue fire appeared in her hand. "Hui Huangzun, it is this blue fire of hunting spirits."

Liang Wuyu left after achieving his goal.



"Wanqing, Qing'er, it's not like this, it's really not what you think..." Liang Wuyu was in a panic at this time. He never thought that in just a few years, he would actually change in Wanqing's heart.

Became such and such a person.

"Shut up." Liang Wuyu yelled at her.

This kiss was out of control. He wanted to melt her into his flesh and blood and never be separated from each other.

Liang Wuyu suddenly raised his head, "Wanqing... you..."

She didn't say anything, and Liang Wuyu interrupted coldly: "I have something very necessary that I need to use now. You just need to tell me how to use it."

Blood spilled from the corner of Yue Wanqing's mouth, and Liang Wuyu's face was gloomy. He quickly clamped his hand on her chin, and his fingers lifted her soft tongue to check it back and forth.

Yue Wanqing turned around, her eyes filled with coldness. "Liang Wuyu, please go, we will act as if we have never met."

She hates herself like this.

"Why are you protecting me? Don't say it so nicely." Yue Wanqing instantly collapsed emotionally after hearing his hypocritical words. She suddenly pushed him away and said: "Lang Wuyu, you are selfish and unfeeling. You keep saying you love me,

But you keep hurting me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and hit Yue Wanqing.

At the same time, he flew over and wanted to hug her.

Liang Wuyu grabbed her hands and raised them above her head.

"Hehehe..." Yue Wanqing laughed with red eyes, "How dangerous can it be? It's just death, I'm not afraid."

Liang Wuyu brought Yue Wanqing back to the palace and sent her back to Yuanyang Palace.

A night of love.

A ray of blue fire instantly rushed into her body. The moment her body softened, Liang Wuyu hugged her quickly.

Yue Wanqing showed no appreciation and tilted her head.

In an instant, all the bad emotions poured into his heart. He suddenly pushed her onto the bed and kissed her crazily.

He said: "Wanqing, wait until I handle those things, and then I will give you whatever I owe you."

Half a year later.

After he gets rid of all those ambitious people, he can love her openly and openly, without having to pretend not to love her and endure such heartbreak.

The saint agreed, and she asked Liang Wuyu to stretch out her hand and pass the secret along with the spirit hunting blue fire.

Yue Wanqing also woke up at this time after digesting the blue spirit hunting fire. She clearly felt that her spiritual power seemed to be suppressed by something.

His eyes were red and his heart was trembling: "Wanqing, I will explain all this to you later, but now I beg you... I beg you not to do this to me."

He gently covered her with the quilt.

Liang Wuyu's eyes showed distress, and he hugged Yue Wanqing and said: "Wanqing, I am doing this to protect you..."

But in the end, he was captured by her false love and fell into it.

Hui Jingxian sneered and said: "Back then, the precious person died in Yuanyang Palace without any explanation. Everyone knew there must be something fishy in it, but the emperor said that the precious person died suddenly."

Yue Wanqing soon fell into his raging love, completely forgetting her red-eyed self who spoke cruel words with hatred.

"Wanqing, come back with me." Liang Wuyu looked at the figure in plain clothes and said calmly.

She was obviously determined to hate him.

"Empress, the man from Yuanyang Palace is also happy." The eldest palace maid Qing Ling carefully took care of Hui Jingqian's black hair.

She only heard him sigh helplessly, and the next moment she felt something heavy pressing down on her, and her lips were tightly blocked.

After confirming that nothing was serious, he let go and took out a repair pill and fed it to her.

It was dawn, and looking at the sleeping face in front of him, Liang Wuyu leaned down and kissed her gently on the forehead, then stood up and left.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Liang Wuyu, what have you done to me?"

"It's not Wanqing like this. It's really not Qing'er like you think. You have to believe me, I love you."

Tears ran down the bridge of her nose to the other side of her face.

On the outskirts of the Imperial City, Baihua Valley.

Liang Wuyu's eyes were red and her voice was hoarse: "Wanqing, you just need to remember that the only one I love will always be you."

Yue Wanqing tried her best to avoid the kisses he showered on her body, and beat the person on her body hard with her hands.

"You don't cherish what you have gained, and you feel pity when you lose it. You are just unwilling to accept it!"

The Saint was stunned for a moment, "Is the Emperor going to use this soul-hunting blue fire?"

After he left, the person lying on the bed opened his eyes.

"Wanqing, I won't let the Gu Master clan discover your existence." He hugged Yue Wanqing and said with longing eyes: "I will take you home."

This spirit-hunting blue fire is inherited by every saint. If there is an uncontrollable situation, this spirit-hunting blue fire can suppress any monk of any cultivation level and save the situation.

He buried his head in her neck, breathing heavily. Yue Wanqing's tears streaked down her cheeks, and she let out a muffled groan.

"This soul-hunting blue fire is of extraordinary significance. If it is not necessary..."



He guessed that Wanqing would definitely go to that place.

Liang Wuyu took a deep breath and said, "Do you know how dangerous your unauthorized use of Gu magic today is?"

Yue Wanqing dodged directly and said, "You are just the emperor now, and you are no longer my Yulang. You have no right to touch me."

"You said before that you would only love me, but now you have countless concubines. And that childless soup, do you dare to say that it was not your order?"

"How to use it?" Liang Wuyu asked, staring at the blue spirit-hunting fire in her hand.

"The emperor seems to be alienated from Yue Wanqing, but in fact he doesn't know how deep his love is." Hui Jingqian said this, stretched out his hand and patted his belly gently. "If she can give birth to Longzi safely,

if……"

"Queen, don't worry, I will definitely eradicate it." Qing Ling knelt down, looked firmly at Hui Jingxuan, and gave her a reassuring smile.

"Who does she deserve to be worried about by me?" Hui Jingqian suddenly became angry, which scared Qingling and quickly kowtowed to ask the Queen to appease her anger. She must be careful about the little prince in her belly, and so on...

"That's all, you go ahead and make arrangements!" Hui Jingqian's mood became more and more unstable after her wedding.

Qing Ling agreed, turned around and left the Phoenix Palace.


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