Qingge sat on the luxurious and elegant dragon chair, leaning back lazily. She raised her head and looked at the man who jumped into the sky and wanted to cut her in half with a knife, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
murderous look--
float!
When the machete fell, Qing Ge folded his hands around his chest, his eyes slightly condensed, and the coldness was strong. The evil energy in the red veins drilled out from thousands of pores, and with lightning speed, he quickly devoured the machete that had been on the battlefield for many years.
knife.
The knife turned into gray smoke and the man fell to the ground. Without the weapon as a foil, everything looked so weird and his posture was a bit funny.
The people under the gilded steps were even careful when breathing.
The man was furious and attacked Qingge with his bare hands. Qingge sneered and kept his body motionless. His slender hands suddenly stretched out and clasped the man's neck.
The other hand was placed on the man's head, and with a strong squeeze, a "click" sound sounded. The people around him, even though they had experienced ups and downs, life and death, were horrified at this moment. They only felt that the girl on the dragon chair,
It's a devil.
No, she is the King of Hell.
The man's head was severed and his life was gone. Qingge threw him towards the officials and stretched out his hand towards the palace maid. The palace maid was also smart and immediately took out a clean Supa from her sleeve and placed it in Qingge's palm.
.
Qing Ge remained expressionless from beginning to end. She silently took the handkerchief and wiped the hand of the man who had just touched it.
The blood stained on the hands seemed to be unable to be wiped off no matter how hard it was wiped.
The officials looked at her in fear, feeling their anxious hearts beating as she wiped them.
"Drag it out." Qing Ge returned the handkerchief to the palace maid and glanced at the man's body.
Under the signal from Xin Yinsi's eyes, several guards dragged the man's body away anxiously.
Inside the palace, there is silence.
Xin Yinsi suddenly knelt down on one knee, and others quickly reacted and followed suit.
“Long live my emperor, long live long live—”
The high-pitched voices sounded in an orderly manner, shaking the mountains and rivers.
"Ping Shen." The two words are concise and concise.
All the officials, led by Ghost King Xin Yinsi, stood up.
"Queen, the country, mountains and lands that I will seek in the future will all be yours." Xin Yinsi smiled slyly.
Qingge glanced at him indifferently, her red lips slightly parted, and just as she was about to speak, a cold wind blew through the hall outside the door, and a strong aura spread throughout the Qifeng Hall.
Qingge tilted her head slightly and looked towards the end of the deep palace outside Qifeng Hall.
A man with long jade legs and swaying steps walked slowly, falling like a shooting star and shining like the blue sun. He was wearing a white robe filled with snow. When the hem of the robe swayed, the begonias bloomed for a season. They did not stir up dust. The jade trees faced the wind and were more exquisite and clear.
The pearls need to be clean.
The man's starry eyes are gloomy, and the tear stains under his eyelids are intoxicated by the spring breeze.
When he reached the lintel of the door, he stopped.
All the officials turned their heads and looked towards him.
"I, the King of Dongling, congratulate Queen Xixun on her arrival in the palace. I am so happy from heaven." He was meticulous, arching his hands in a regular manner, and his voice was cold for no reason.
Qing Ge’s eyebrows jumped a little.
Why is the aventurine cod here?
She is going through an extraordinary period now, and she only hopes that the people she cares about will not get involved in this matter.
Qing Ge suddenly stood up, walked down the gilded stairs, and trotted to Aventurine Cod in embroidered shoes.
Aventurine was taller than her, and she was very close to him. She looked up at him and whispered: "Go back to Aventurine quickly."
"What happened?" Aventurine asked.
"As long as you go back, nothing will happen." Qing Ge said nervously.
She is not afraid that she will fall into hell and become a demon, but she is afraid that the people around her will be implicated and will not live or die.
Aventurine smiled slightly, stretched out her mutton-fat jade-like hand, and brushed away a fallen flower from the plush on Qingge's shoulder.
He pinned the fallen flowers on Qingge's bun and said, "These jewelry are too tacky and cannot bring out your beauty. This flower is quite nice."
Qing Ge had a headache. How could a person as smart as Aventurine not understand the meaning of her words, but he selectively ignored it.
"I... please, go back, okay?" Qingge closed her eyes and said helplessly.
Aventurine was stunned.
In his memory, she was a woman as strong as liquor, fierce, flamboyant, cold, and stunningly beautiful, but also a sweet-tempered person with flesh and blood.
She is aloof and arrogant. As long as she doesn't want to do something, it doesn't matter if everyone in the world is her enemy.
He had never seen her begging for someone like this.
After he heard the news that she was going to ascend the throne and become the queen, he traveled thousands of miles to find her, regardless of the shaky foundation of Dongling.
Finally I arrived in Xixun and met her gracefully and noblely.
But she begged him to leave.
"I won't leave." Aventurine said firmly, he was determined to stay.
Ever since he was a child, he has never done anything so firmly.
He knew she was in danger, so he didn't want to leave.
"Why?" Qingge asked, puzzled.
"I want to be your queen." Aventurine smiled, flowers bloomed, and the sun and moon dimmed.
——Since you don’t want to come to Dongling to be my queen, then I will go to your country, Tara Yi Tianxia.
Qingge was stunned. She could understand everyone except Aventurine, the man who was supposed to be pursuing the Wizard of Oz outside the world.
He was like a snow that fell without warning in late winter, a vast expanse of white.
In front of her, Aventurine lost all dignity as a man and could even say such words.
He is a man, but he wants to be a queen.
"Your Majesty, Dongling, I'm sorry, the position of queen is already occupied."
In the diagonal, an evil voice sounded. A man in a red robe and black silk stockings, casually tied with a thin rope, walked towards him. He had a yellowed wine gourd on his waist, and followed his large walking movements.
And rocking back and forth.
He walked to the threshold, leaned against the lintel, tilted his head, and smiled at Aventurine: "I'm afraid the emperor has no choice but to be a concubine."
Aventurine: "..."
The corners of Qing Ge's mouth twitched. As long as Mo Xie was around, no matter how serious the atmosphere was, he could not help but laugh.
"Madam, please have a taste of my newly brewed wine."
We haven't seen each other for several months, but we are not unfamiliar, Mo Xie said jokingly, taking off the wine gourd from his waist and throwing it to Qing Ge.
Qingge took the heavy wine gourd, opened the cork and smelled it. The wine had a strong aroma.
"Aren't you in Luohua City? Why are you here?" Back on track, Qing Ge asked.
She understood Mo Xie's stubbornness. Now that he was here, he wouldn't be driven away by her just a few words.
Qing Ge simply stopped persuading him and just stayed. His life would not be in danger for the time being.
"I'll come here to be your queen. Aren't you in need of a queen in Xixun?" Mo Xie held up his flowers and smiled, extremely charming.
Qingge: "..."
Aventurine: "..."
Li Fugui stood in the corner and heard the conversation between the three people, and got goosebumps all over his body. This was the first time he heard that a man was willing to be a queen.