Thinking about the possibility of returning to his physical body, Feng Qi felt helpless and frustrated.
After enduring ten thousand years of desolation and loneliness, I am used to chatting with the little girl in this spiritual world, eavesdropping on the little girl's thoughts every day, and occasionally pointing out her dissatisfaction and the girl will become angry. This kind of life is actually comfortable and happy.
However, no matter who she gave her elixir to, she should not have given it to Nan Xueluo.
The pain she had suffered was nothing more than the more than two hundred bones and clavicle chains in Mo Yu's body, and thousands of years of pain and resentment. How could she just let it go? How could she let Nan Xueluo's little hoof fulfill his wish?
"The Heaven Sacrifice Spiritual Array in the God King's Mansion is effective, but I don't know where the God King is now..." Qingge touched her chin and thought.
"It's better to fend for yourself." Feng Qi spoke ruthlessly and hummed softly.
Qing Ge raised her slender eyebrows, Feng Qi was a romantic and ruthless person.
"Mother--" the little voice sounded, and the little bun ran over, waving his hands, "Mother, Ye'er wants a hug."
Qingge smiled softly, and then hugged the little bun. There was no longer a sharp cold air between her brows, but a warmth like spring breeze and drizzle.
Whenever I see Little Baozi's innocent smile, the bloody murder hidden deep in Qing Ge's soul seems to disappear in an instant.
"Ye'er, do you hate my mother?" Qingge lowered her eyes, her eyelashes covering up the turbulent emotion in her eyes.
Little Baozi is the devil. Even if he cannot see or hear, he still knows what is happening.
Qingge doesn't want Little Baozi to grow up bathing in blood all day long. If he sees too many bloody scenes, the blood he sees and hears will be integrated into his bones and soul unconsciously.
Qingge couldn't help but doubt that she kept Little Baozi by her side for her own selfish reasons, but was it the right thing to do?
Although Qing Ge suppressed the feeling of loss and helplessness deep in her heart, it still showed through the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.
The little bun blinked his big black eyes. He stared at Qingge and forgot about it for a long time. Then he suddenly kissed the side of Qingge's face.
Qingge looked at the little bun in surprise. The little bun opened his mouth and showed his white teeth. He smiled harmlessly and brightly, "Mother herself is the best mother in the world. Even if everyone in the world hates her, Ye'er will like her."
Just because my mother is Ye'er's only mother."
Little Baozi is very well-behaved and sensible, but the more he is like this, the more Qingge feels distressed.
Qingge hugged the little bun tightly, resting her chin on the top of the little bun's head, her eyes slightly red and moist.
At this moment, she really wanted to tell Ji Yue how well-behaved and obedient his child was.
Liu Yan'er walked up to Qing Ge and covered Qing Ge's mother and son with her cloak.
"Master Liu." Qing Ge smiled slightly and glanced at Liu Yan'er's hand.
Back in the Kyushu Imperial Palace, her knee was penetrated and Liu Yan'er's right arm bone was torn, which was considered a common disaster.
Until now, Liu Yaner always holds the knife in her left hand.
As for her, the pain in her kneecap became more and more severe, and it had already affected her walking.
"Jiuci brought eight hundred killers to and from Xizhou, but he stayed in Fengcheng outside Xizhou. I don't know why." Liu Yan'er said.
"That big bad guy?" Little Baozi immediately became energetic, then grabbed Qingge's wrist, looked at Qingge, and said clearly: "Don't worry, mother, Ye'er will definitely protect my mother and won't let that big bad guy bully me.
Mother. When father is away, Ye'er must protect mother for father."
"Okay." Qingge smiled and rubbed the little bun's head.
At this moment, in Fengcheng to the south of Xizhou, Mo Jiuci, who was lying on the imperial concubine's bed in the city lord's palace, suddenly sneezed.
Jiuci rubbed his nose, looked around blankly, and then said with a fierce face, "What bastard is scolding me secretly?"
Jiuci got up from the imperial concubine's couch, opened the door and walked to the corridor.
The quiet wind blew against my face, and my face was full of bitterness.
He originally planned to go to Xizhou today, but when passing through Fengcheng, he learned that not only Dongdi was there in Xizhou, but also Dongdi's son and father.
In other words, his father is also in Xizhou, as well as his cute little nephew.
At this moment, Jiu Ci panicked, worried and nervous, and quickly stopped in Fengcheng to calm down.
Jiu Ci said to himself with a bitter look on his face, "What should we do? The child is so old. If we tell the mother and son that Ji Yue has passed away, wouldn't we be asking for trouble?"
"Speaking of which, this little brat Ji Yue is really a beast!" Jiuci sneered secretly, "The child is already five or six years old, and my sister is only twenty years old this year. Tsk tsk, she is worse than a beast."
The Yingyue Tower killers who passed by saw the sad faces and did not dare to touch their brows, so they quietly changed their way and walked away.
But after this moment, Jiu Ci didn't know that the news had already spread.
The reason why Jiu Ci stood still in Fengcheng was because he was thinking about how to give Ye Qingge a way to die.
Jiu Ci followed the breeze and sighed to the moon, "The road to recognizing my sister is long and long."
After a while of pretentiousness, Jiu Ci gritted his teeth and decided to go to Dongzhou bravely. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Whether he will live or die will have to be seen.
The Yingyue Tower killer who went to Dongzhou to inquire about the news came to report: "Reporting to the owner, the East Emperor is in Xizhou, and the inner third ring area was occupied by Wang Qinghong's people. The East Emperor killed ninety-eight people in a row.
They also injured people from Beizhou."
After hearing these words, the courage that Jiuci had only mustered up gradually disappeared again.
Killing ninety-eight people in a row, so... so brutal.
"It's too rude, it's too cruel. How can a girl's family be tainted by the smell of blood?" Jiuci said displeasedly, and began to be afraid again. If he went over, would he be chopped down by his own sister together?
?That’s really a shame to die.
The Yingyue Tower killer who reported the news was kneeling on the ground. Hearing Jiu Ci's complaining thoughts, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Jiu Ci, his face full of confusion.
The owner of a killer building calls others cruel and rude?
There seems to be something wrong with this.
"The poster is just a prostitute. Why should the poster go there in person? How about one of my subordinates go to Dongzhou for the poster?" asked the killer.
A flash of light flashed in front of Jiu Ci's eyes. This would be a good idea. Let the people around him go to his sister's place to find out more about her. If it's safe, he can go there and plead guilty.
"Yeah." Jiu Ci put on his airs, with a serious look on his face.
"I will not betray the trust of the original poster." The killer clasped his fists, then escaped into the night and took the flying monster to Xizhou.
Immediately, one night passed, and the news that Jiuci sent Yingyuelou killers to Dongzhou to attack Ye Qingge spread throughout the four continents.
Jiuci was still hiding in Fengcheng, waiting for news. One day passed, and the killer returned to Fengcheng with bruises all over his body.
Jiu Ci looked at the bloody little killer and was shocked, "What are you..."
"Master, Ye Qingge...Ye..." The little killer passed out before he finished speaking.
Jiu Ci's eyes darkened and he wanted to follow him.
Jiu Ci was so anxious that he walked around Fengcheng, like an ant on a hot pot, full of anxiety.
This little killer is covered in scars, which shows how ferocious his sister is. If he goes there, he may not be able to get any good food.
Jiu Ci almost cried.
When someone recognizes a younger sister, wouldn’t they hug each other and cry as soon as they see each other, demonstrating the deep love between brother and sister?
How come his life is still in danger when he comes here?
Even now, Jiu Ci has never discovered the weirdness and humor in it.
The killer he sent out was naturally there to kill people.
If he didn't say anything, who would know that he was going to recognize his sister.