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Chapter 3121 Wife-protecting madman, stepping on the holy feather

After Ji Yue left, Qing Ge stood there for a long time, staring in the direction Ji Yue left in a daze, unblinking and motionless.

After a while, Qing Ge lowered her head and saw a pair of big soft boots on her little feet. She couldn't help but grin, her beautiful eyes filled with the light of Han Xing.

Qingge's whole body seemed to be filled with joy and excitement.

She must love him very much.

Wuyou thought like this.

The mother-in-laws of the three tribes came here later and were extremely surprised when they saw the intact Qingge.

She looked around, but there was no sign of Young Master Ye, and she felt suspicious.

"Where is Young Master Ye?" asked the mother-in-law of the three tribes.

"Let's go." Wuyou said lazily.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes was surprised: "Young master cured the fifth elder at night and left?"

Wuyou nodded.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes was extremely surprised. She had never thought that a human woman could recruit so many foreign aids in addition to her own natural strength?

Before this, the mother-in-law of the three tribes had been paying attention to the news of the Qian tribe. She heard that Bingmu, a beauty from the Feng tribe, went to the Ye tribe and talked about the grudges of the past, but was thrown out by Young Master Ye.

It was once rumored by the Qian clan that the young master did not flirt with women at night, perhaps because he was good at cutting off his sleeves. Even the mothers-in-law of the three clans thought so.

In this worldly concept, who would turn away a beautiful woman who comes to her door?

Is it such a noble son of the Ye clan who came to the Demon Abyss just to heal Ye Qingge?

The mother-in-law of the three tribes sighed, digested all the shock, then walked to Qing Ge, and helped Qing Ge into the house.

Just as Wuyou was about to follow, the mother-in-law of the three tribes suddenly closed the door. The double doors almost caught Wuyou's nose, and ruthlessly shut Wuyou out.

Only Qingge and the mother-in-law of the three tribes were left in the house.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes helped Qingge to sit on the edge of the bed, held Qingge's hand, and looked at the red robe and soft boots on Qingge's body complicatedly.

Obviously, these clothes probably belong to Young Master Ye.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes looked rather ugly and hesitated to speak.

"Mother-in-law, if you have anything you want to say, just say it..." "Miss Ye, I have lived a long life and know that you are the savior of Lintian City and should not interfere in your personal affairs. But, I am very optimistic about you.

With Prince Ji, I also understand that a beautiful girl like you will have many outstanding men beside her.

..." The mother-in-law organization of the three tribes said after thinking about the words.

The cloudy eyes of the mother-in-law of the three tribes showed the pain of struggle.

Qingge didn't say anything, but turned sideways and leaned on the shoulders of the mother-in-law of the three tribes, closed her eyes and took a rest.

"Girl?" asked the mother-in-law of the three tribes.

"My mother-in-law wants to say that as a woman, you shouldn't be frivolous, right?" Qingge closed her eyes and said.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes hesitated for a long time and then said softly: "The little devil is still young and he can't accept these things. I know you love the little devil."

Qingge lowered her head and did not inform the mother-in-law of the three tribes about Ji Yue's true identity.

Sometimes, it's not distrust, it's just that the less you know, the safer you are.

"Mother-in-law, believe me." Qingge sat upright and looked at the three-ethnic mother-in-law with eyes like torches.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes looked at each other for a long time and was silent for a long time before she nodded with a heavy heart: "Okay."

"..."

Qingge changed back into a black gown, put on silver-silk soft boots that fit her feet, and put the red robe and big boots left by Ji Yue in the space treasure, together with the frozen white radish. "Girl,

You should return to the human race. The hatred between the Demon Queen and Mo Yuan was not formed in a day or two. Moreover, you humiliated her so much in front of the city. When she realizes later that you are just trying to hold on, she is afraid that she will come back. Moreover, General Nan

Uncle Nanyan is a member of the Shengyu tribe

Talents that have been cultivated for hundreds of years have never been defeated for more than 300 years. This time they were defeated, and even had their arms chopped off, they were no different than a useless person. With old and new grudges, they will not give up. The Shengyu Clan will definitely do it.

The mother-in-law of the three clans took a deep breath, her pale hair showing the vicissitudes of life. She raised her hand, took off a jade hairpin from the top of her head, held up her hair for Qingge, and pinned it in Qingge’s hair:

"I am not qualified to teach you what it means to be a woman. You are Moyuan's benefactor. In disaster,

Before trouble comes, I hope you can return to your life."

The jade hairpin has a totem of phoenix feathers at the end. When viewed from a distance, it reflects smoky blue light.

Qing Ge suddenly held the old hand of the mother-in-law of the three tribes, stared at her, and said: "I am with Mo Yuan."

The mother-in-law of the three tribes choked up, "Why bother..."

"Yao Lian is not here, Ye'er is not here, but I am here."

"..."

For a moment, the mother-in-law of the three tribes burst into tears, covering her face and crying.

At this moment, Ji Yue and Aunt Ye wanted to return to the Ye Clan, but Ji Yue changed direction halfway and went to the Shengyu Clan.

In front of the golden cauldron gate of the Shengyu Clan, the guards of the clan saw Young Master Ye and returned to the clan with great excitement to report.

The leader of the Shengyu Clan personally welcomed Young Master Ye, smiling and saying: "Ye Palace has come a long way, and the Shengyu Clan is disappointed to meet you from afar, but we still look forward to Haihan."

Aunt Ye Clan looked at the golden cauldron door that was emitting light, her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

It is definitely not a good sign for the young master to come to the Shengyu Clan.

Aunt Ye looked at the red-faced leader of the Shengyu clan again and swallowed a few times.

"I heard that the patriarch's grandson, Uncle Nanyan, was seriously injured?" Ji Yue asked.

The leader of the Shengyu clan had an angry look on his face: "How dare you hurt my grandson like that damn blood demon! Such a female demon should be cut into pieces without mercy!" A strange expression appeared on Ji Yue's handsome face.

The leader of the Shengyu clan did not notice the smile, and then cursed: "Ten thousand years ago, Qinglian should have punished the blood demon, an evil creature who kills without batting an eye. How could Qinglian still allow her to live in the world? How dare she hurt her?

As for my grandson, this clan leader must conquer this Demonic Abyss!"

Aunt Ye only felt that the leader of the Shengyu clan was a pitiful person. In order to remind the clan leader, Aunt Ye coughed several times.

"Did Aunt Ye suffer from the cold?" Chief Shengyu asked worriedly.

Aunt Ye suppressed her blush. Is this Shengyu Clan leader an idiot?

"I'm fine." Aunt Ye said expressionlessly.

Ji Yue glanced at Aunt Ye indifferently. That look made Aunt Ye's heart tremble with fear, and she did not dare to remind the leader of the Shengyu clan again.

"Ye Dian is a guest, but I was negligent. Come, please come inside." Chief Shengyu said.

Ji Yue nodded and walked toward the clan.

Along the way, the leader of the Shengyu clan was trying to please Ji Yue.

"Chief, I heard that we have a visitor." A clear and beautiful voice sounded, like a lark in an empty valley.

Ji Yue looked forward, and saw the Sheng Yu Fairy dressed in white as snow, walking slowly on lotus steps. She had a graceful figure, and the breeze came occasionally, but her skirt did not move.

The maid held an oil-paper umbrella to protect Fairy Shengyu from the sun, and the fairy wore a small and exquisite sword at her waist.

Fairy Shengyu had long known that the guest was Ye Dian, but now she pretended not to know and was surprised: "Aunt Ye, why are you here? Then this... must be Ye Dian!"

Aunt Ye smiled. Ji Yue said coldly: "Who is she going to mourn for when she is wearing such white clothes? As far as I know, Uncle Nan Yan is still alive even though his arms are broken."

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