The look in her eyes when she looked at Qing Ge was like looking at a beauty who is a disaster.
On the other side, Ye Wei seemed to be determined to win, with confidence flying between his brows.
Qingge began to wonder if the person in front of her was actually the little princess of the demon clan.
But the demonic power that Ye Wei used when he attacked Madam Zi was definitely not fake.
An eerie silence.
Qing Ge looked at Ye Wei complicatedly.
If the demon queen knew that the battle between demons and demons that she was most afraid of could be ended in such a childish way, I don't know what kind of expression would appear on her face.
Qing Ge looked at Ye Wei carefully.
Ye Wei didn't seem to be joking.
Ye Wei came to the Heaven of Gods not for Ji Yue?
Qingge's eyes were deep and thoughtful.
Ye Wei stared at Ji Yue warily, waiting for Ji Yue's answer.
After a long time, Ji Yue said: "Then you can destroy the demon clan."
So what if the Demon Realm is doomed?
So what if all living beings in the world are in ruins?
So what if you are saddled with eternal infamy?
None of this, none of this, could stop him from approaching her.
Ji Yue took Qingge's hand and walked towards the palace. Ye Wei still wanted to cause trouble. Qingge's eyes swept over the demon waiter and finally looked at Ye Wei, "If you still want to stay by my side, then
Don’t be willful.”
The expression of the demon waiter suddenly changed.
No one has ever treated the little princess like this.
He even saw the little princess clenching her fists.
The demon waiter swallowed his saliva and became vigilant. If the little princess gets angry, this whole area of Zhongzhou will be razed to the ground, and it will be difficult to deal with the Nine Realms. He is responsible for protecting the safety of the little princess, but more importantly, to prevent it.
The little princess's unreasonable troubles.
Ye Wei stared longingly at Qing Ge's back with his shining starry eyes, "Oh, my sister is even more touching when she is cold."
The demon waiter staggered and almost fell. He looked at Ye Wei in horror.
Having already walked far away, Qingge coughed dryly when she heard Ye Wei's words.
It wasn't until there was no one else around that the demon servant walked up to Ye Wei, sighed, and said helplessly: "Your Highness, the demons and demons have been incompatible with each other for tens of thousands of years. The twelve gods of war are about to lift the seal, and the demon king will be born.
Our Demon Clan has the right time, place and people. Even if the Demon Realm marries with the Phoenix Clan, it is no match for us. How can such an eternal event be trivial? It would be bad if the elders of the Demon Clan find out."
"What's wrong?" Ye Wei put away the dimple-like smile just now, and his whole aura suddenly changed drastically. It was still the same face that should have been young and green, but his eyebrows were as sharp and sharp as weapons, pink.
The clothes danced in the wind. Ye Wei raised his chin slightly and raised a wild and evil smile, "Those old immortals dare to influence my decision?"
"That's just a human woman. Could it be that Her Highness the Princess really fell in love with her?" After saying these words, the demon waiter himself felt very strange.
There was a coquettish light in Ye Wei's eyes. She did not rush to answer the demon waiter's question, but looked at Qing Ge's back with a complex look.
"She smells like a devil." Ye Wei said.
The demon waiter was surprised: "How is this possible? I have already investigated clearly. She is a human from the Four-Star Continent."
Ye Wei frowned, "If we investigate this matter further, it might be a half-demon."
What she didn't say was that Ye Qingge had a strong demonic aura about her body.
Not just demons, but demons as well.
This phenomenon has never been seen before.
The most important thing is that she is greedy for the breath of Ye Qingge.
She could even feel the strong demonic aura, which was stronger than the aura of the demonic abyss.
The expression on the Demon Clan's waiter's face changed from astonishment to calmness, "What will happen over there in Binglingtian? The Feng Clan is not afraid, but the Feng Clan has various intricate relationships with other races. When the Demon Lord was born, the target was the demon.
If there are more enemies from other races in the domain, it will not be a good thing for the demons."
Ye Wei chuckled, "There are no permanent friends and enemies in the world, only permanent interests. If it involves the interests of the family or race, how can those people risk losing their troops to be the leader?"
"Are you serious about what you said to Prince Ji just now?" the demon servant asked tentatively.
Ye Wei said that King Ji would stay away from Ye Qingge and she would stop fighting.
Ye Wei looked enigmatic, "I just want to know how much space my sister occupies in Prince Ji's heart."
The demon waiter breathed a sigh of relief, then became nervous again.
Ye Wei cares about Ye Qingge beyond imagination.
Should I tell the elders of the demon clan about this matter?
"The Demon Queen and Bing Lingtian are already hunting for my sister. If any news leaks to those old immortals from the Demon Clan, you can commit suicide by committing seppuku." Ye Wei's face was filled with coldness.
The demon servant's heart trembled.
He nodded, endured his fear, and left.
Ye Wei's sharpness and coldness had all faded away, and his face was filled with innocence and innocence.
She chased in the direction of Qingge.
At this time, Qingge was dealing with matters in Kyushu.
The entire palace is occupied by the heads of major families in Kyushu.
If they were dissatisfied with Qingge before, after Qingge devoured half of Madam Zi's god-level essence and saw Ye Wei take action, all their dissatisfaction turned into fear.
In particular, Tu Lieyan was very supportive of Qing Ge.
Tu Lieyan has always been a sincere and upright person. After learning about the dirty things done by the emperor, she had no other feelings about the emperor's death.
Qingge took out the late emperor's edict that he found from the emperor's palace, "When the late emperor was alive, he wanted to make Emperor Changru, the uncle of the Nine Emperors, the king. Now that many years have passed, the uncles of the Nine Emperors have no interest in matters of imperial power. There is no way to establish the emperor as the eldest emperor."
Xie Weijun, I think you all have no objections?"
The tone of the song was extremely calm and gentle, but every word was like a knife on everyone's neck, and no one dared to raise objections.
In the crowd, Di Yungui looked at Ji Yue beside Qingge from a distance.
Is that man the Demon King...
Di Yungui smiled bitterly.
He came all the way to Kyushu with the intention of helping Qingge tide over the difficulties, but he knew that his existence was worthless.
He once had a glimmer of hope that with the existence of the Demon Queen, it would be possible for the Demon Queen and Qingge to awaken.
All he had to do was wait for Qingge to give up on this vague feeling.
But who would have thought that the aloof demon king would give up all his glory, wealth and power and come to the heaven of gods alone just to be with the beautiful woman.
The last trace of Di Yungui's remaining unwillingness turned into clouds and disappeared.
Suddenly, the palace door opened.
Di Wuxie, wearing a white robe and an imperial crown, walked into the palace.
Tu Lieyan, Xia Feng and others knelt down on one knee almost at the same time and said in unison: "Welcome the emperor, long live the emperor."
"Long live the emperor..."
"..."
The sound seemed to reach far away.
After taking off the eye-catching red robe, Di Wuxie wore a simple white robe, full of luxury, and actually seemed to have a calm and steady air.
When he passed by Qingge, Di Wuxie stopped and asked, "Auntie Huang, would you like to stay and be the empress of Jiuzhou?"
Ji Yue glanced at Di Wuxie with her eyes as sharp as a knife.
Di Wuxie laughed freely and uninhibitedly, "Prince Ji, you know that I don't want my aunt to be a widow."
Widowhood…
What does Di Wuxie mean?
Singing softly suppressed the turmoil in my heart.
Di Wuxie stepped onto the dragon chair and looked down at everyone.