Qingge had many doubts in her heart, but at the next moment, her eyes were replaced by the dazzling morning light.
There was no sign of the young man on the sea surface. There were nervous and ready disciples of all races in all directions, and she was leaning on the ancient Linglu Car.
At this time, the ancient dragon and Suzaku in her sacred tree space and spiritual world all woke up one by one.
Apart from her and Shen Qingxiao, no other person knew about the conversation in the magic space just now.
Is Shen Qingxiao a cursed god?
What is his identity?
Qingge didn't know anything about it except that they came from the same place.
Qingge's hands clenched tightly into fists under her sleeves. What she was worried about was that if Shen Qingxiao insisted on finding a way to go back at all costs, what about her?
Will it affect her stay?
Qingge never thought that one day she would worry about such a thing, but it has actually happened.
Qingge raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, but she found a scorching gaze that was always paying attention to her.
Qingge looked over subconsciously and saw He Jinnan looking at her from time to time, as if he wanted to come over and chat or something, but due to his reserve, he was not too bold.
Seeing Qingge looking towards him, He Jinnan showed his white teeth, smiled as brightly as the sun, waved his hand sillyly, and after a while, he came over with He Hui in his arms.
"Master He, Miss He."
Qing Ge nodded and said politely.
"Brother Ye, what are you calling Miss Gongzi? It's too unfamiliar. Just call me Nan Nan."
He Jinnan asked: "Brother Ye has reached the age of marriage, right?
It seems that you are not married yet?
Is there a woman you like?"
He Jinnan's straight-to-the-point questions made Qingge's mouth twitch, and she looked helplessly at He Jinnan. Wasn't this guy guarding her like a wolf before?
Why has your face changed?
But He Liangshan, who was far away from the Qinglian clan, suddenly sneezed and had a very bad premonition. He thought to himself: I wonder if that boy Nannan has protected Xiaohui well.
Of course, he would have never imagined that He Jinnan had almost sold his sister and was still helping count the money.
"Brother..." He Hui murmured in a low voice, her cheeks were flushed, and even her ears were hot. She lowered her head shyly, not even daring to look at Ye Wuhen.
Qing Ge blinked her eyes, touched her chin, and then said firmly: "Nan Nan, I have a sweetheart. He only has one wife in this life, and he will never take a concubine.
I'm waiting for him."
The female disciples around them all pricked up their ears to listen to Ye Wuhen's answer. At this moment, their hearts were broken.
Qingge originally thought that this would be able to stop the evil luck of love. After all, she came to practice in three thousand lives, not to have fun... Little did she know that her infatuated words had become a role model and made countless girls crazy.
A well-deserved good man.
Therefore, there will be a saying spread in three thousand generations: When you marry, you should marry the Night Demon Lord! He Hui heard the answer and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Qing Ge, with a bit of panic in her eyes.
"Girl from which family?"
He Jinnan asked without giving up.
He Hui pulled her brother's sleeve and said, "Brother, don't scare Mr. Ye."
Qingge thought hard for a while and said: "He is waiting for me far away. I have never seen a woman more beautiful than him. My heart only beats for him. My wife can only be him. In the future
There is only him beside my grave."
What girl wouldn’t love such love words?
Who doesn’t hope that it will be the white-headed man next to the young man’s grave in the future?
He Jinnan stopped asking, he didn't care about it, it was just to get closer to him.
"Uncle Ye, who is my aunt?"
Lu Chen asked curiously.
On one side, Liu Yaner and others showed smiles. Who would have guessed that the wife the young man was waiting for was not some family member, but the Immortal Qing Emperor.
"You will know later."
After finishing the song, he stepped off the Linglu Ancient Car.
Shen Qingxiao's appearance made her very afraid.
What she was afraid of was that she and Shen Qingxiao had different ideas, and what Shen Qingxiao did harmed her.
On the other side of the sea, a blind old man pushed his wheelchair under the rising sun, looking across the sea at the fresh and vigorous young practitioners.
The old man's voice was vicissitudes of life: "Qing Xiao, you are as old as them."
"It's almost time to cross the sea."
Shen Qingxiao said.
"..." Across the ocean, a fiery red figure walked in front of Ye Qingcheng. With a thump, he knelt down hard, attracting other people's attention.
Ye Qingcheng lowered her eyes and looked at Xu Yuyan who suddenly appeared indifferently, tightened her slender eyebrows like willow leaves, and asked coldly: "What are you doing?"
"Qingcheng, if you don't forgive me today, I won't get up."
Xu Yuyan was about to cry, "It's all my fault. I was wrong first. Please forgive me. I will never do this again."
If she knew that the consequence of destroying Fuxi Qin was to help Ye Qingcheng achieve the state of human-Qin integration, she would not do it even if she was beaten to death.
The other disciples of the Shenyin Clan couldn't bear it and began to persuade her: "Qingcheng, Yuyan didn't mean it. She is a good child, but she just didn't think about it for a moment. Please forgive her."
Senior sister in green shirt said.
"Yes, little junior sister, you see Yuyan is kneeling down, and if Yuyan hadn't destroyed the piano, you might not have been able to unite the human and the piano like this, right?
On the other hand, Yu Yan is also helping you."
The senior brother who holds the sword is very sincere.
Ye Qingcheng immediately looked at the senior brother who spoke and asked, "I have to thank her, right?"
"Qingcheng, senior brother, that's not what you mean. We are all from the same clan. It is better to be harmonious and make money.
What's more, you have become one with the piano, but Yuyan's piano was destroyed by the Night Demon Lord, and she has already paid the price."
Brother Zhijian continued to persuade.
"It's her business to pay the price, and it's my business not to forgive her. Isn't it enough for each of us to do our own thing?"
Ye Qingcheng sneered.
If she hadn't realized the unity of human and piano by accident, she wouldn't have been able to cross the ocean of enlightenment, and might even have become a cripple! Fuxi's piano broke once, and this was the second time. Even though Qingge promised her that it could be repaired,
But Ye Qingcheng knew very well that the piano could not be repaired.
And for so many years, she and Fu Xiqin have fought side by side. Even if she can play the piano, for a luthier who practices the qin way, she won't be able to use another qin.
Life is ruined because of this.
Do you want her to forgive Xu Yuyan for being inconsistent?
Dream on.
Qingge looked at Ye Qingcheng with a smile. Xu Yuyan's move had no effect on Ye Qingcheng. Ye Qingcheng was a stubborn person and she would never forgive Xu Yuyan.
As for the senior brothers and sisters in the clan who are ostracizing her, she doesn't care at all. Her life path and avenue will be at a high place. She is not the same person, so why bother to cling to them?
Ye Qingcheng's stubbornness and cold words made the Shenyin clan disciples dare not speak anymore. After all, Ye Qingcheng may be just a new disciple of the clan at the moment, but he is very likely to become the successor of the Shenyin clan in the future! Even if there is only a slight chance.
Hopefully, they won’t dare to offend me head-on again! “Qingcheng, what do you want me to do before you’re willing to forgive me?
Do you want me to die?
If you want, I am willing to die in front of you, as long as I can get your forgiveness."
Xu Yuyan burst into tears.
Those who didn't know the details thought that Ye Qingcheng was bullying others, or being unreasonable! Ye Qingcheng pulled out the sword from the sheath on his senior brother's waist and threw it in front of Xu Yuyan, "Yeah."
Xu Yuyan: "..." Xu Yuyan raised her face and looked at Ye Qingcheng in disbelief, "If that's the case, why didn't you kill me yourself."
"I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty."
Ye Qingcheng said: "If you don't want to die, don't embarrass the Shenyin tribe."