With her white hair flowing open, the girl walked slowly, not in a hurry, not slowly, with lotus growing at every step, and a bright and bold smile at the corner of her mouth.
The moment she found out about Bi Xishuang's accident, her last feelings for Jialan had long since disappeared.
Whether it's An Suyou or Wu Yu, or it's the elixir for treating Nocturnal Jingjing's appearance——
She didn't want to have to endure hardship every day in Jialan, nor did she want Bi Xishuang to have nightmares every night.
The four-star number one college?
It's just bullshit.
The world is so big, she doesn't believe there is no place for her.
Now that she's broken, she doesn't mind tearing her apart again.
"Great Elder, do you dare to ask me about Ye Qingge's virtues and talents, that he can cover the sky in Jialan with one hand? Does the elder's words praise me too much?" Qingge smiled contemptuously, and was so arrogant, "You are pedantic to protect yourself.
People, you still blame others for being merciless? Qingge just wants to ask the elder, have these more than a hundred years of life been in vain?"
Bi Xishuang lay leaning on Li Fugui's arms, looking at the girl with complex and deep eyes, who was dancing and breathing under the white moonlight.
She turned her head and saw Li Fugui's angular profile and prosperous profile. Her heart suddenly trembled, and inexplicable feelings rippled in her chest. Bixi suddenly raised her hands and wrapped them around Li Fugui's neck.
Li Fugui turned around in ecstasy. When his eyes fell on Bi Xishuang, the ferocious rage turned into lingering friendship and endless doting. Bi Xishuang lowered his head slightly, his eyes a little uncomfortable.
At this moment, my heart has settled.
It has been going around for many years, just like that rainy night that year, when she saved him from a place of eternal destruction, and he took her to a world without strife, where the years would be peaceful and peaceful, and they would grow old together with you.
One flower, one leaf, one chase, two people for life.
Ji Qingfeng's eyes were dark, his hands under his sleeves were clenched a little tighter, his gentle face was no longer calm, and he stirred up a storm, and a sadistic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Compared with the undercurrents of Ji Qingfeng, Li Fugui and others, the others were paying attention to the girl's words.
The vitality of Qingsha Liuli in Qingsing was gradually stripped away. Wu Yu watched Qingsha Liuli's pupils suddenly shrink, An Suyou stood aside silently, and Shi Zhonghai frowned.
On the attic in the distance, a beauty dressed in black and colorful clothes stood on the eaves. Under the clear night, she looked graceful and luxurious, independent from the world.
Yu Ji looked at the movement in Burning Moon Palace and smiled mockingly.
Wu Yu said: "You said I am shielding you? How can you say you are shielding me?"
Qingge sneered and said nothing.
"Qingge, if you have something to say, let go of your wanderings first." An Suyou whispered.
Qingge glanced at Qingsha Liuli, who was on the verge of death, with cold eyes. With a strong movement of her wrist, she smashed Qingsha Liuli to the ground under the gaze of everyone.
Qingsha Lili hit her head on the corner of the door, and blood flowed from the wound on her forehead.
Qing Ge turned around and walked into the Burning Moon Palace. The Jialan disciples who gathered at the door subconsciously retreated to both sides, leaving an avenue of stars for her.
Qingge walked forward steadily, with a fierce and evil look on her body, and her eyes were filled with frost. When she saw that Yan Bingtong's screen had become so ugly that she was filled with anger again.
Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.
She occupies this body, she has flesh and blood, and is no longer a killing tool with only a code name. Along the way, she has heard the story of Yan Bingtong and the legend created by Ye Jingfeng countless times.
It can be said that Yan Bingtong and Ye Jingfeng are the softest and most sensitive parts of her heart. In the entire Fengyue Palace, she loves this screen alone, which can make up for her lost family affection.
The smell of pig blood spread, and in the distance Lu Yaoyao was lying on the ground convulsing, her mouth full of blood opening and closing, not knowing what to say.
My mind goes back and forth a thousand times, Qingge's eyes tremble, I understand and understand in my heart.
She picked up the broken screen from the ground, turned to look at Wu Yu, her eyes were filled with coldness, and there was an evil spirit brewing in her eyes, "Great Elder, are you blind? The screen in Fenyue Hall was damaged by Lu Yaoyao, Xishuang
You are so angry that you want to arrest people indiscriminately and take them to the Punishment Palace. It seems that Jialan is just a third-rate place."
One word can arouse a thousand layers of anger.
She directly ignored these people's thoughts and stared at Wu Yu as sharply as if she had drawn a sword.
Qingsha Liuli covered her bruised neck and was helped to stand up. She looked at Qingge with ferocious eyes, her face under the snow-colored veil was a little distorted.
"Qingge, even if Lu Yaoyao smashes the screen, even if the punishment is given, it should be done by the people from the Punishment Hall. Xishuang is extremely ruthless. If we had come a little later, I'm afraid Lu Yaoyao would have died in Bixi.
In both hands." The speaker was Shi Zhonghai.
Qingge raised her eyebrows, "If you were really worried about Lu Yaoyao, why would you let her struggle to death on the ground covered with injuries?"
Shi Zhonghai was speechless.
The furnishings of the Burning Moon Palace were all the vain efforts of the fourth elder. When he saw the ruined screen, he was also very angry. Perhaps, they all knew who was behind this and wanted to protect her.
Qingge held the screen in one hand and wiped the pig blood on Yan Bingtong's face with the fingertips of her other hand. Her fingers were stained with thick and cold blood. She held it in her mouth and snorted coldly, saying: "
This pig's blood contains components of nettle herb. I believe you are familiar with nettle herb. If the elders don't believe it, you can ask a doctor to identify it."
Nettle herb, also known as beheading herb, is a very violent herb. Nettle herb is ground into powder and mixed in the air. It is invisible, colorless and odorless. Those who smell it will become angry and lose control of their minds. Their hearts are filled with murderous intent and violent rage.
Qingsha Liang's eyes widened, the nettle herb was extremely precious, and one could only be found in the depths of the Bohai Sea. Except for professional doctors and alchemists, no one could find it, not even Wu Yuan Suyou and others.
Qingsha Liang relied on this to dare to mix the nettle herb into the pig's blood for Lu Yaoyao.
Wu Yu remained calm and silent. He seemed to believe Qing Ge's words, but he had no intention of asking a doctor to come and evaluate...
"Call the doctor."
Ji Qingfeng said: "Zhixiong, go ahead. Jialan is located on the top of the mountains. The rules are strict and the atmosphere is good. If there is any frame-up, frame-up and frame-up, naturally we will not tolerate cover-up." As he said that, he glanced at He Zhixiong.
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He Zhixiong only felt that the atmosphere in the Burning Moon Palace was a bit strange. Hearing the sound, he nodded, turned around and left, asking for Jialan's royal physician to come.
Qingsha Liangli panicked, suddenly smiled sinisterly, and then calmed down.
So what if Ye Qingge discovered the nettle herb? Who would know that it was the medicine she gave her Qingsha Lianli?
Nettle herb is rare and precious. It has a price but no market. She stays in Jialan all year round and has no contact with her family. How can she have nettle herb?
What's more, what if it's discovered that it's her?
As long as she is Qingsha wandering, Jialan can tolerate her.
The gauze flows away, revealing a ferocious look——
When He Zhixiong went to ask for a doctor, Qingge sent a voice message to Ji Yue's soul in the realm of nothingness: "Can you let Lu Yaoyao speak?"
Previously, when riding the blue-eyed flame-breathing beast to the top of the mountains, Ji Yue told her in detail what happened in the Burning Moon Palace, which naturally also included the matter of Lu Yaoyao's throat being hoarse by poison.