"Pavilion Master, are you attracted to me?" The singer stood up on the table, "But I would like to say that I personally don't like middle-aged bald men, and my son would not want such a father.
.It seems that the Pavilion Master’s questioning is over and I have left.”
Qingge left in an instant, barely giving the pavilion master a chance to speak.
Once given, she can't leave.
The pavilion master looked at Qingge's back and raised his eyebrows.
Qingge walked out of the attic and looked up at the sky.
This Shadow Pavilion is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. She is more willing to believe in Wei An's guilt for Ye Jingfeng than his conspiracy.
Ye floating on the huge waves of the deep sea has to work thousands of times harder to find his destination and cross the sea to go home.
In the yard, You'er and Liu Yan'er were practicing, and You'er looked a little unhappy.
Seeing Qing Ge, You'er's eyes lit up and she threw herself into Qing Ge's arms. She wiped her tears and nose on Qing Ge's body, buried her face in Qing Ge's shoulder, and cried silently. Her shoulders shook with the sobs, which was quite rhythmic.
.
"What's wrong with her?" Qing Ge asked.
"Uncle Nine Emperors has a phoenix eye in his hand, the Eye of Yuan Feng. He has fallen in love with You'er. As long as the pavilion master betroths You'er to him, he will use this phoenix eye as a betrothal gift." Liu Yan'er said.
Hearing this, Youer cried even harder.
She knew how precious the phoenix eyes were, and she could understand that her father turned a blind eye when Xu Wei bullied her, but she always thought that she and her father were dependent on each other, and only each other was left.
"Fengyan..." Qingge frowned, "What did the Pavilion Master say?"
"He asked You'er to marry him." Liu Yan'er clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and said angrily: "That Uncle Nine Emperors is even more disgusting than Ye Weiping. He lingers in Fengyue. What kind of brothel has he not been to? And he has both men and women.
To eat, there are some young girls in captivity in the house, including those of all ages. It is said that he also suffered from the disease, which is the most serious kind. Some of the girls in the building were infected, and some were life-threatening. It was really
It’s terrible. If You’er passes by, isn’t it like you’re going to die? I don’t know what the master of the pavilion thinks, but I think his brain was kicked by a donkey.”
Qingge caressed the back of You'er's head, her eyes flashing.
If the situation becomes a foregone conclusion, she will not be able to save You'er with her current awkward position and strength.
You'er raised his face and looked at Qingge with a pair of red eyes, "Master, I don't want to marry Uncle Nine Emperors."
You'er's whole body was trembling.
"Don't be afraid..." Qingge tried her best to comfort You'er.
You'er kept holding Qingge and refused to let go, as if she didn't feel safe if she was far away from Qingge.
Qing Ge carried her into the house and put You'er on the bed.
"Sleep for a while and don't think too much. Maybe you'll be fine tomorrow." Qing Ge rubbed You'er's head.
You'er insisted on holding Qingge's hand while sleeping. Suddenly, You'er opened his eyes and said, "Master, my father is very good. I thought about it. Uncle Nine Emperors is a member of the royal family. Although he has suffered from Hualiu disease,
But the advantage is that I am young. I am not as old as Ye Weiping. I... should be able to accept it. My father will not harm me."
You'er tried his best to open his eyes wide and tried to convince himself, but the tears flowed out unsatisfactorily. The more he wiped them, the more they flowed.
Qingge patted the back of You'er's hand and fell into deep thought.
When You'er fell asleep, Qingge slowly pulled her hand back.
She carefully closed the door and saw Liu Yan'er outside the door.
"Sleeping?" Liu Yan'er asked.
Qing Ge nodded and took the tea from Liu Yan'er.
"Uncle Nine Emperors' purpose is not just to marry You'er." Qing Ge touched his chin and said, "Fynthes eyes are precious and rare, and everyone will be tempted by them. It is the most exaggerated treasure of Uncle Nine Emperors.
He is not a romantic man who spends a lot of money on beauties. There are countless beauties in his house, and they have all kinds of styles, including Youer's. He must have other deals with the pavilion master, and maybe what Uncle Nine Emperors wants is not
You'er, it's something about You'er, and You'er is just a victim in this war."
Inside the house, Youer opened his eyes.
She bit the quilt tightly and curled up into a ball.
"Let's put aside the matter of You'er. Even if Uncle Nine Emperors wants to get married, he won't be in a hurry. The Linfeng Banquet will be held in a few days. If you want to inherit the spirit of Suzaku, you have to think of a way. Cai Lingfeng and Xu Wei both
It's not easy to deal with, there are some other people, all of them are geniuses. And your innate conditions are here, the one who inherits the spirit of Suzaku must be a virgin..." Liu Yan'er said worriedly.
She could feel Qingge's eagerness to pass on the spirit of Suzaku.
"By the way, the Pavilion Master just said that the Shadow Pavilion can only send two inheritors, namely Xu Wei and You'er. You'er needs to remain a virgin, so Uncle Nine Emperors will not touch her for the time being." Liu Yan
Er said.
Qing Gexu narrowed her eyes.
She thought the Pavilion Master would send her, but no matter what, it shouldn't be You'er.
You'er has never received any training in inheritance. Compared to the goddesses of the Suzaku family and Xu Wei, who Xu Liuyuan devoted himself to training, You'er can be said to know nothing.
Qing Ge had a splitting headache and could not figure out these intricate relationships.
But she knew that when soldiers came, they would be covered by water and earth.
They were just people seeking death one after another, coming towards her one after another.
A few days passed by in a blink of an eye.
On this day, the Kyushu royal family held a banquet in the wind, which was very lively and shocked the entire capital.
The aristocratic families in the capital, as well as cultivators wearing sixth-level medals and above, can participate in the Linfeng Banquet and witness the great geniuses vying for a place in the Suzaku inheritance.
The morning light is faint and the sky is getting brighter.
Luxurious and gorgeous carriages entered the imperial city after strict inspection.
Qingge stepped down from the carriage. She usually loves red, but on this occasion, she didn't want to be too eye-catching. She wore a plain white dress without any makeup, and her posture was graceful.
As everyone knows, the restrained gentleness behind the bloody publicity is even more difficult to take away.
Like the white moonlight in the dark night, it is warm, bright, beautiful and elegant.
The small firebird stands on Qingge's shoulders, with a pair of wings hanging behind it like a human being, giving it a feeling of guiding the country and dominating the world.
Firefinch took a deep breath and said: "With all due respect, none of you here can beat me. Those girls with all their beauty are not one ten thousandth as good-looking as the boss."
Firefinch flattered her very well, and then stared at Qing Ge with starry eyes, waiting for Qing Ge's praise.
Qingge twitched the corner of her mouth, took out a piece of dried meat and threw it to the fire bird.
The firefinch ate up all the pieces in three swipes, leaving Liu Yan'er stunned.
Is this bird reincarnated as a starving ghost?
You'er followed listlessly.
"Night girl——"
Qing Ge turned around and saw Xu Wei, Tan Ruhua and the others slowly approaching.
There was a faint smile on Xu Wei's lips, and her eyes were filled with contempt.
Xu Wei still had the broken sword gifted by Di Yun hanging on her waist, and she wanted to show off in the market.