Chapter 2130 Heaven of the gods, the most beautiful lady
The apostles from Ye Shen Palace came one after another. They all looked at their palace master and their wives, and they all showed happy smiles like old mothers and fathers.
The master of the palace is so handsome and the wife is so beautiful.
The palace lord and his wife are such a talented couple, they are a perfect match.
There are countless apostles in Ye Shen Palace, but under Ji Xunhuan, there is only one protector named Liang Xiao.
Liang Xiao looked at Ji Yue on the black beast with a smile, recalling what happened in the middle of the night last night, feeling blessed in his heart, and smiled slightly.
Last night, Ji Yue, who smelled of blood, came to him and asked him for advice on how to win a girl's heart.
Liang Xiao was puzzled. After Ji Yue explained, Liang Xiao suddenly realized that the palace master wanted to congratulate his wife, but he didn't know where he came from.
Liang Xiao wonders why Ji Yue is so sure that Madam can successfully inherit the spirit of Suzaku.
The palace master, who was always noble and indifferent, actually discussed with him until dawn.
All the plans proposed by Liang Xiao were rejected by Ji Yue. Now Liang Xiao still remembers Ji Yue's proud look, "My wife is different from the other women, how can I use these vulgar methods?"
Liang Xiao was in a daze. Is this still his palace master?
But what is gratifying is that the palace master next to the lady is full of the smell of fireworks, is no longer bloodthirsty, and will no longer keep anyone close to him.
Liang Xiao racked his brains to come up with a plan, and in the end he promised with all his heart that this plan would definitely amaze the world.
The fiery red fireworks bloomed brilliantly, and the apostles of Ye Shen Palace rode behind Ji Yue on fierce horses, approaching Qingge with Ji Yue.
"Master's wife is so romantic!" You'er's eyes were filled with stars.
Feng Jin looked at the apostles of Yeshen Palace with glowing faces and almost choked up vomiting blood, "Are the people in Yeshen Palace...all so idle?"
It's not that there is no grass growing wherever the apostles of the Yeshen Palace go. Everyone in the Yeshen Palace is a big shot on the wanted list.
What's going on now?
Who will tell him what the hell are those riding horses pulling countless red curtains and gauze?
On the red gauze, there is a line of typing written in golden light.
Yeshen Palace sent a congratulatory message to congratulate Madam on receiving a Suzaku.
Welcome home madam.
In the realm of gods, my wife is the most beautiful. In all the world, my wife is the most powerful.
I wish Madam and the Palace Master a happy marriage and a long life together.
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The faces of everyone in Ye Shen Palace were filled with heartfelt smiles, as if they were going home to celebrate the New Year.
Liang Xiao looked at such a grand scene and nodded secretly.
He is really a resourceful and good strategist. He can strategize and win decisively thousands of miles away, and he can make plans to please the palace lord and his wife.
The lady said nothing, she must have been too happy to speak.
After returning to the realm of death, you must ask the palace master to increase his salary.
As everyone knows, Qing Ge at this moment, looking at the magnificence comparable to that of Chu Changge, the leader of the Gong Sect, just feels... irritating to the eyes.
She naturally knew that none of this was what Ji Yue thought, and that someone else must be 'adding fuel to the flames'.
This evil spirit must not be encouraged.
There was a wail deep in Qingge's heart.
What the hell is it to get a Suzaku?
Why are you so happy?
On the back of the black beast opposite, Ji Yue pretended to be calm and as cold as frost, while the piercing cold wind roared around her body. Only her starry eyes that contained hope exposed him.
He and Liang Xiao had been thinking hard for so long, just to win the beauty's smile.
He knew Qingge very well, but because he knew her so well, he was at a loss and worried.
Seeing this, Qingge raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her smile was as bright as a flower, and her eyes were filled with deep affection.
"My husband is so romantic." Qingge's heart and soul are filled with sweetness.
Who said he was an arrogant demon king and unkind?
His unique favor and romance are only for her, and that's enough.
Feng Jin's complexion changed drastically.
How could he, a proud, cold, dignified and elegant princess, prostrate herself under the skirt of a beautiful man and look at the red gauze in the sky? This scene is simply too beautiful, isn't it?
Ji Yue's body was so tense that it could break at any moment. When she saw the woman's charming smile, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Liang Xiao really didn't lie to him. It seems that he will have to consult Liang Xiao more in the future.
If Qingge finds out, I'm afraid he will regret it immensely.
In the darkness, Ye Wei clenched his fists and glared at Ji Yue angrily, very unwillingly, "How can Prince Ji be so shameless and even use such a trick? What should I do? My sister seems to like it very much."
With such a vulgar approach, it seems that the only way to win the game is to send Luoshen wine as early as possible."
"Little princess, there is no need to be angry. Ye Qingge won't be arrogant for long." A cold voice came from the side, and Ye Wei suddenly turned around to look, her beautiful eyes widened with anger, "How can you, this dead phoenix, haunt you?"
If we don't break up, you won't be arrogant for long, and your sister will be arrogant even if you die."
Bing Lingtian's expression froze, her eyes slightly cold, "Your Highness the Princess is too deeply involved in the drama."
She could see clearly just now that Ye Wei's jealous expression was definitely not fake.
The reason why she took no action was because she wanted to wait for Ye Wei to take action and then adapt to the situation and reap the benefits.
Ye Wei looked at Bing Lingtian up and down, and cursed: Could this smelly Phoenix be stimulated by something and lose his brain?
Isn't it just a dead phoenix? Who can I show my arrogance to?
Who is not prouder than whom?
"Bing Lingtian, I'm warning you, why don't you ignore King Ji and this Princess? If you dare to touch my sister, do you believe that I can make the Feng Clan extinct?" At the end of the sentence, Ye Wei's temperament changed.
Earth-shaking changes.
Completely different from the cute and sweet look just now, he is as sinister as a ghost, as sinister as a devil, with a formidable look and sharp eyes.
Who is Ye Wei, how could he not know Bing Lingtian's dirty thoughts?
Bing Lingtian frowned, her eyes piercing. She was truly a demon princess, her thoughts were unpredictable.
It is said that the demon princess is addicted to killing and has a habit of torturing people.
The demon princess planned carefully, did she think that she would torture Ye Qingge alone?
Ye Wei probably knew what she was thinking and warned her in order to make the scene more realistic.
It seems that Ye Wei is not that easy to deal with.
Bing Lingtian suddenly felt sympathy and sorrow for Ye Qingge.
The prey targeted by the demon princess ranges from missing arms and legs to the heart-breaking ones.
Ye Qingge is so pitiful.
On top of the black beast, Ji Yue wanted to reach out to Qingge and bring this romance to an end.
Suddenly, there was a sound of heaven and earth shattering, an overwhelming force that made people dizzy.
A group of men wearing red trousers and of decent figure came riding wild boars.
With a snap of fingers, the trouser legion stepped on the wild boar and flew into the sky, with rouge oil paper umbrellas appearing in their hands like magic.
The men held their oil-paper umbrellas high, and with a snap, their closed fans suddenly opened, and countless petals fell from the sky.
Like a goddess scattering flowers.
All sprinkled on Qingge.
There are also specially made snowflakes.
Among the men, a short-haired man wearing a large red robe without a waistband, exposing his strong chest, and wearing pants embroidered with yellow chrysanthemum patterns, stepped on the steps paved with oil-paper umbrellas and held up the oil-paper umbrella as he passed by Qing Ge.