You'er bit her lower lip tightly, full of tears and confusion, "I dare not mention this to anyone. After the man from Shenguang Continent died, his father announced that he died of a serious illness. Everyone was busy practicing and
I am dealing with my own affairs and will not delve into the cause of his death. Knowing the truth, I dare not tell this secret. It is said that the Kyushu Empire is the holy land of the gods, and the existence of the Seven Kills Hall makes the world awe-inspiring, but
That's just the appearance. Under this appearance, there is killing and crime, but it is covered with a layer of holiness."
Youer burst into tears.
Singing quietly in silence.
She didn't know how to comfort others, so she had to stay with You'er and reach out to gently stroke her back.
Youer seems to be cute and willful, but she is actually hiding the fear in her bones.
It is said that the pavilion master loves his daughter as much as her life, but this is not true.
Qingge said nothing.
If Uncle Nine Emperors was also present when the cultivator from Shenguang Continent was killed, does that mean that Uncle Nine Emperors' intention to marry You'er had already been decided, but it was only revealed now.
Most girls can get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Girls who absorb spiritual energy and practice are better developed than modern girls.
Qing Ge narrowed her eyes and calculated with her fingers that when the Nine Emperors Uncle Emperor married You'er, You'er was exactly fifteen years old, the same age as Hua'er.
"That man likes to wear red robes. He told me that he practices to eliminate violence and to eradicate those demons and monsters. He said that wearing red robes is particularly chic and makes him feel like a lonely knight."
So, when you saw Ji Yue, that fleeting red figure that suddenly appeared in the pan, You'er's heart was moved.
Not just love at first sight, but also longing for the past.
Her cowardice made her watch the man die miserably without daring to speak out.
You'er choked with sobs and her eyes turned red.
"I don't want to marry Uncle Nine Emperors." You'er kept shaking her head.
Qingge hugged her tightly and comforted her in a low voice, "Okay, we won't get married."
"Tomorrow, follow me to Princess Mingyue's Mansion." Qingge said.
You'er blinked and asked anxiously: "Can I...?"
Qingge smiled lightly, "Silly boy, you are my disciple. Wherever the master is, you will be there."
You'er threw herself into Qing Ge's arms, "You are the best master in the world."
Qingge smiled bitterly.
At noon, You'er was practicing spear practice in the yard and walked into the house singing softly.
She stood in front of the door, separated from Liu Yan'er in the room by a door.
She closed her eyes and saw Liu Yan'er curling up and crying hysterically and silently through the void.
Liu Yan'er's other good hand punched her face again and again.
She longed to be a swordsman king, but now her hand bones are torn and her dream is in pieces.
She was in so much pain, but she didn't blame anyone, she didn't regret it, she was just heartbroken.
Qing Ge walked to the dry well in the backyard of Xixuan Palace, sat cross-legged and started practicing.
As long as she had free time, she would practice hard. When she came to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, her talent had never fallen behind, and she was even more powerful than others.
Because of the matter of true energy, Qing Ge has been frantically suppressing his spiritual energy.
She is enough to break through to the Seven Star Spiritual Master, but because she has no true energy, she can only suppress it.
Otherwise everything will be in vain.
Give her a piece of true energy, and her talent and breakthrough speed will shock everyone.
Now, she is caught in the whirlpool of love-hate disputes over power in the empire.
"Do you like this place very much?" A gentle voice sounded.
Qingge looked back and saw Wei An standing behind the dry well, looking elegant and smiling slightly.
"Uncle Wei also likes it?" Qing Ge asked.
"Now that you are Princess Mingyue of the empire, you should call me Sect Master Wei." Wei An said.
"Is Uncle Wei also going to do this? You recommended the position of inheritor of the Suzaku Spirit to the emperor, right?" Qingge asked rhetorically, but it was a resolute affirmation.
"I have long said that you are very smart and I can't hide anything from you. I made the decision on this matter without authorization. The Chiyang Sect selected talents for emperors of various generations in the early years. I also had some friendship with the emperor when I was young. This matter
The emperor will help me. But I'm sorry, I didn't expect that the emperor would make you the princess. This should be a happy event, but the word "Mingyue" is taboo in the empire, and it is really not very good to name you after a dead person.
Unlucky, even if that person is the stunningly talented Princess Mingyue." Wei An sighed.
"Both the Pavilion Master and Xu Liuyuan have been a little out of sorts lately, and they seem to be uneasy?" Qingge asked.
"The relationship between Chiyang Sect and Shadow Pavilion is getting more and more tense. Xiao Shanyan's group of people you brought had a conflict with Xu Liuyuan's disciples this morning. It was a small matter at first, but Xu Liuyuan was as unyielding as if he had taken aphrodisiac.
, his daughter was crippled, it has something to do with you, Xiao Shanyan is the one you brought, Xu Liuyuan insists on cutting off Xiao Shanyan's limbs." Wei An frowned, "I promised you to take good care of them and never let them go.
When something happened to them, the conflict became more intense. Xu Liuyuan took the place of the Shadow Pavilion and issued a war message to the Scarlet Sun Sect. As long as one of the Shadow Pavilion and the Scarlet Sun Sect inherits the Suzaku Spirit, the other party must disappear from the Shuanghuang Gate forever."
"Have you accepted the invitation?" Qingge sat in the dry well, looking down at the abyss in the well.
"You will become the pride of Chiyang Sect, won't you?" Wei An smiled gently.
"A boiling frog in warm water, Uncle Wei, I underestimated you." Qing Ge sneered.
"You are from the Chiyang Sect." Wei An's eyes were firm.
Qingge narrowed her eyes and said, "Take good care of Xiao Shanyan and the others."
"Of course." Wei An nodded.
Qingge stood up and walked forward, stopping next to Wei An.
Qingge's eyes were indifferent to the front, her red lips trembled, and she said softly: "Uncle Wei, my father can trust you, and I am willing to trust you too. I am very grateful to you. The Emperor, Jiuque, Nine Emperors Uncle, the First Prince, and the Pavilion Master
Xu Liuyuan, these people are all close to each other with purpose, and most of them have malicious intentions. I don’t want you to take advantage of me. I am willing to inherit the spirit of Suzaku in the name of Chiyang Sect. That is because my father once thought of bringing Chiyang
Yang Zong prospered, but he never set foot in the empire again."
"I didn't protect your father well." Wei An felt guilty.
"No, I don't blame you. It's because he values love and justice and forgets that friendship will be plotted against him." Qingge stretched out and revealed his curves.
She took a few steps forward, then stopped and looked back at Wei An, "I'm smarter than my father, Uncle Wei, you know that."
Qingge grinned and walked back to the yard on crutches.
Wei An stood still, looking at Qingge's back, unable to regain his composure for a long time.
"You should be happy, Jingfeng." Wei An shook his head and smiled.
He looked down at the dry well.
Wei An left the dry well.
Walking back to your residence singing softly.
You'er got better and better with the gun, and Liu Yan'er tried to hold the knife with the other hand.
"I can put down one arm, but I can't put down the Zanyue Sword." Liu Yan'er said.
"The King of Waning Moon is indispensable." Qingge said with a smile.
Liu Yan'er looked at Qing Ge and then smiled.
The laughter of the two resounded throughout the courtyard.
You'er looked back, the corners of his lips curling up in a vague arc.