Previously, Qingge had planned to sell the Xiaotian Hairpin and exchange it for 20 million yuan to spend money; now that he learned the true purpose of the Xiaotian Hairpin, Qingge's idea has completely changed.
Such a good treasure is priceless. If it were sold, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?
On that side, outside the Jiujingmeng Gate, half of the sky has been dyed red by the fire. Looking from a distance, the red light is dazzling, as gorgeous as clouds.
Qingge took the Xiaotian Hairpin, looked at the direction where the fire appeared, and thought something bad, it was Yan Bingtong's red flame.
"Miss Ye, go back quickly. If it's any later, this Shenyue Palace will probably be burned to the ground by Master Chi Yan." King Shenyue suddenly felt his scalp numb, and everyone knew that Chiyan Spirit Girl Yan
Bi Tong loves her daughter so much that she never thought that after being unable to find her for half a day, she would come to him to ask for help.
It would be fine if they just wanted to ask for help, and talk about it with reason and evidence, but it turned out that Yan Bingtong was not merciful at all, and set fire to him as soon as he came. That attitude would probably burn down the entire Shenyue.
Qingge faced Shenyue King, clasped his hands, and said with respect in his tone: "Shenyue King, I will take my leave. From now on, I will return to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, and I will come to visit Shenyue King someday."
In the end, she was short-handed, and she swallowed up an entire lake of the Dream clan. Although the Dream clan had offended the Immortal God, the unique calligraphy of the Dream clan was also precious.
Before leaving, Qing Ge stepped on the grass, but she didn't realize it until the grass made a more painful sound: "It hurts... it hurts so much, I'm going to die..."
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Qingge walked over, disapprovingly, and walked away quickly, leaving the Shenyue Palace.
King Shenyue looked at Xiaocao, who was completely withered and dejected, and then looked at Qingge's free and graceful back, feeling a little helpless and melancholy.
This girl... must have done it on purpose...
This time, when he walked back through the Jiujingmengmen, Qingge felt a strange and mysterious feeling in his heart.
The first dream door is arrival.
The second dream gate is ignorance.
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Walking through the nine dream gates is a lifetime.
After crossing the dream gate, I saw Yan Bingtong who was waiting anxiously and her whole body was burning with red flames. Qing Ge's slightly cold heart and cold blood were filled with warmth in an instant.
"mother."
Qingge came quickly and held Yan Bingtong's hot hand.
In an instant, the red flames all over the sky disappeared, and the ferocious aura around Yan Bingtong turned into tenderness and kindness.
Seeing the safe and sound Qing Ge, Yan Bingtong breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense limbs gradually relaxed.
Mu Qing was no longer nervous, and then smiled and said: "Lord Chi Yan, let me tell you, King Shenyue values Miss Ye very much and will not hurt Miss Ye." Mu Qing didn't know why the good-hearted King Shenyue insisted on doing this.
Seeing Ye Qingge, she gradually understood that this human girl's status in Shenyue City would never be low in the future.
Not to mention that the mother is the noble Lord Chiyan, just being summoned by King Shenyue, showing favor by the King of the Seventh Palace, and being a disciple by the King of the Fifth Palace, any one of these honors will cause an uproar and shock people.
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Yan Bingtong straightened Qingge's clothes and some messy hair. Hearing this, he glanced at Mu Qing and said indifferently: "It's true that I misunderstood. Please don't take it to heart, Master Mu Qing." Mu Qing just now.
He blocked her and was scolded by her so much that he almost set Mu Qing on fire. Even thinking about it, Mu Qing was still frightened.
Mu Qing smiled and said: "It's good if the misunderstanding is solved." Then he turned to look at Qing Ge: "Miss Ye is leaving Shenyue City?"
He nodded softly and said politely, "I'm leaving soon."
"I heard that the King of the Seventh Palace gave you the Ghost Token. Your mother is the only one in Chiyan Mansion. If you have time, you will have to come back for a long time to see her." Mu Qing smiled.
"If there's nothing wrong with Master Mu, we'll leave first." Without waiting for Qingge's reply, Yan Bingtong held Qingge's hand and got on the Linghe Ancient Car.
Mu Qing raised her eyes and watched the spirit cranes go further and further away. The bright moon was rising slowly. The moon was bright and the wind was clear. The night was as black as ink. Under the sparse and bright cold stars, two spirit cranes passed by carrying an ancient car.
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After returning to Chiyan Mansion, we have to prepare to leave.
Yan Bingtong searched the Chiyan Mansion, stuffing good things into Qingge's arms, and murmuring in her mouth, for fear that Qingge would not have enough food and clothing, and that Qingge would be bullied by bad people.
As I read it, unknowingly, tears welled up in her eyes. At this time, Yan Bingtong would turn her head to wipe away the tears.
"Mom, dad misses you very much. If he knows that you are still alive, he will definitely be happy." Qing Ge said.
Yan Bingtong smiled bitterly and said: "Your father is just a fool. He keeps both loyalty and justice and keeps moving forward. It's a pity that all he meets are bad people. He has the ability to kill enemies, but he has no eyes to distinguish between good and bad. But
Ge'er, you have to know that there is nothing perfect about humans."
Yan Bingtong hugged her softly: "Mom is incompetent. I can't give you anything, and I can't protect you. Don't blame me."
Qingge's nose felt sour, she turned her head and looked away, slightly widening her eyes, trying her best to hide the mist in her eyes.
She never blamed Yan Bingtong, she only hated herself for being powerless and too cowardly.
Jiu Ci sat on the chair holding the little bun, chewing melon seeds in his hand, and vomited the melon seeds on the ground after chewing them, thinking that he was cool and elegant.
The little bun frowned: "Uncle, you are so rude."
"Silly boy, your uncle is not a polite person."
Jiuci rolled his eyes, took another mouthful of melon seeds, pointed at Yan Bingtong and his daughter, and said, "Ye'er, do you see, this is a woman, delicate and crying, really troublesome."
"Will my uncle marry a man instead of a woman in the future? Should Ye'er call him aunt or uncle?" Little Baozi frowned and fell into deep entanglement and struggle.
Before Jiu Ci could spit out the melon seeds, he swallowed them in one gulp after hearing what his little nephew said. The seeds got stuck in his throat and he couldn't get them down, so he coughed violently.
"Uncle is so excited." Little Baozi said, "It turns out that uncle has a broken sleeve. Don't worry, uncle, Ye'er will definitely keep this secret for you and will never tell it."
It happened that Dongfang Po and the goddess walked in. Dongfang Po smiled and asked, "Ye'er, what's the secret?"
"Uncle Dongfang, don't ask, I will never tell you that my uncle likes men!" Little Baozi clenched his fists angrily and said righteously, as if he was determined to protect Jiu Ci's secret.
When Ci heard what little bun said, he was stunned and swallowed the melon seeds stuck in his throat.
When Dongfang Po heard this, his legs became weak, and he felt a chill in his heart. He felt that he was far away from Jiu Ci: "Brother Jiu, I am a man from a good family."
Jiu Ci's mouth twitched crazily, his face turned black, and he glared at the little bun.
I used to think that this kid was cheating on his father, but he didn't expect that his uncle was cheating too.
Little Baozi looked at Jiuci and said with a wide smile: "Uncle, isn't Ye'er very good?"
Jiu Ci was about to curse, but he saw his sister's eyes wandering towards her. Jiu Ci was about to cry but had no tears. He broke his teeth and swallowed the pain: "Be good, Ye'er is the best."