When Yun Yuanshan saw that Wu Ziling was serious about leaving and no longer causing trouble, his tense body relaxed.
A gentle smile appeared on his face, showing the demeanor of the head of the family. He walked up to Qingge, clasped his hands and said: "The tiger father has no dog son, the king is indeed the daughter of General Ye."
Qingge said sarcastically: "Master Yun, if you have no backbone, what is the difference between you and a salted fish?"
After saying that, Qingge no longer paid attention to Yun Yuanshan, but glanced at Yun Yuexia, blinked one eye playfully, put his hands behind his back, stuffed the Mingwang Sword into the space bag, turned around and walked out.
Yun Yuanshan was a little stiff, looking at Ye Qingge's back, he hesitated to speak.
"Yuexia..."
As if remembering something, Yunyuanshan suddenly turned back and shouted.
Yun Yuexia looked at him indifferently and said, "Shiyin and I will leave Beiyue in a few days. You can take care of yourself."
Yun Yuanshan was completely discouraged, decadent and depressed.
Yun Yuexia was distant and cold, and she and Shiyin walked towards the house.
The maid hurriedly walked through the corridor, entered the room, opened the door, and said, "Miss, we win, the king wins, and the Wu family is gone."
The curtains everywhere moved slightly, and Yun Wan leaned lightly on the bed, smiling slightly. The scar on her face was particularly abrupt.
She stretched out her hand, lifted up the gauze beside the bed, looked out the window, and said in an ethereal voice, "Qiao'er, look, the sky has cleared up after the rain."
The maid Qiaoer was stunned and confused.
Yun Wan said: "If there is a king, there must be four dynasties. The weather is good, the grain is plentiful, the rivers are clear and the sea is flowing, the country is peaceful and the people are safe."
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When Qing Ge walked out, the people all gave way and made way.
Suddenly, Qing Ge paused and turned his head to look at the relatively hidden high wall on the left.
A cold light flashed in her pupils, then she stood up, stepped on the spiritual energy, and easily jumped to the high wall. She squatted down and picked up a piece of black hair from the wall with her long fingers. The hair was smooth and of good texture.
As fine as fine silk.
A cluster of moonfire ignited on Qingge's fingertips, burning her hair into ashes.
She stood up and stood on top of the high wall, looking down at the surroundings coldly.
The dark pupils were as cold as snow and unfathomable.
Who could be the person who bet Wu Ziling with 10 million spiritual energy pills and precious ambergris pills?
Of course, Qingge didn't believe that the person's purpose was simple. He wanted Wu Ziling to come to Beiyue to cause trouble, or he wanted to kill Yun Wan.
Her keen sixth sense told her that that person's purpose was her.
And Ye Qingge's intuition has always been accurate.
In the distance, the golden mask reflects the arc of the sun, and the glass-like eyes under the mask stare at the high wall with a smile.
Qingge jumped off the high wall and walked towards Ye Mansion.
Before returning to Ye Mansion, I went to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
"Your Majesty is here, and your humble abode will be filled with splendor." Beiling Hai came out with his servants to greet him with a smile.
"Take me to see Huaying."
There is not much time for singing, and there is no ambiguity. It goes straight to the point.
Beiling Hai was stunned for a moment, then said: "Master Mingyou's health is deteriorating, and Miss Huaying is taking care of him in the secret room."
"Really? It just so happens that I also want to meet Brother Ming."
Qingge walked quickly towards the secret room, while Beilinghai looked at the graceful figure in silence.
Beilinghai opened the passage to the secret room, Qing Ge walked in, crossed the long cliff plank road, and went to the opposite side.
Go down the circular stone staircase and enter a stone room.
In the stone house, Huaying sat on an embroidery stool and carefully fed medicine, while Mingyou leaned on the ice bed, and smoke like white jade fairy mist surrounded Mingyou.
He was skinny, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his illness was obvious.
The man's vigorous vitality seemed to have been taken away by death long ago.
Qingge walked in and frowned.
This kind of darkness seems to disappear and die at any time.
"Miss Ye, are you here?" Mingyou said weakly when she saw Qing Ge.
Huaying put down the medicine bowl and stood up, "Miss Ye."
Qingge glanced at Beilinghai out of the corner of her eye, then immediately looked away and said: "I will go to Xuanyue Pass tonight, you two, please take care."
"So fast?" Hua Ying was surprised.
"The war is imminent and we can't wait any longer." Qingge said.
Lord Glory stopped his strong attack on the four empires because he wanted to wait for her to finish the matter at hand before focusing on fighting him.
Moreover, Jialan Wuyu, Black Demon Guard, Mercenary Association Ming Qianjue, and Qing Ge cannot take their guard down. It can be said that they are now in a state of extreme urgency.
"Have a safe trip," Huaying said.
Nodding softly.
"Miss Ye, I divined for you last night and found that your destiny star has changed slightly. The purple star has faint signs of overpowering the greedy wolf star. It can be seen that as long as the girl can endure the hardship, she is destined to be a phoenix.
Although a girl is rich and powerful, her five elements lack fire. If she encounters a bottleneck, she might as well break through from here."
"Fire?" Qingge's eyes moved slightly, "I know how. During these days, Brother Ming should do less divination and take more care of yourself."
"Don't worry, Miss Ye. This is an old problem for me. Now if I can live for a day, it's just a day." Mingyou said with a bitter smile.
Once upon a time, he also rode a horse across the sky and was in his prime.
Unfortunately, on the road to revenge, he sacrificed his longevity and entered the art of divination, torturing his soul again and again until he became like a walking zombie.
Huaying looked at Mingyou, her eyes drooped, her pupils were filled with mist, her nose was slightly red, and her throat was sore.
Qingge said calmly: "Now, the only people with the orthodox bloodline of the Divination Empire are you and Ming Qianjue. Ming Qianjue has fallen and cannot extricate himself from the annihilation of hatred. If you die, those who sacrificed their lives to open up the field of divination knowledge will
Our ancestors will definitely be very disappointed. Brother Ming, don’t give up on yourself. There are still many mountains and rivers in this world that you have not seen and many roads that you have not traveled. Don’t you regret leaving this world like this? Wait until the war at Xuanyue Pass is over.
Afterwards, I will go to the alchemy palace to find the master. If he is willing to help you, maybe you can get better and carry forward the art of divination in your lifetime."
Listening to Ye Qingge's words, a light of hope seemed to light up in Mingyou's eyes. Even if it was small, it was better than nothing.
He turned his eyes towards Qingge, pursed his thin lips tightly, and then said guiltily: "Miss Ye, I'm sorry, brother has done so many things that I'm sorry for you, but as long as I'm still alive, I will definitely protect you."
, never let him make a mistake."
"Some people once said that I am a scourge, a scourge that has lasted for thousands of years. If you want to protect me, you must live as long as me." After a pause, he sang softly and said: "Don't lose your longevity when doing divination in the future.
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Ming You looked at Qing Ge in surprise, then laughed, "Miss Ye, I seem to have just begun to understand you."
"I refuse." Qingge said.
Mingyou couldn't help but raise her eyes.
Qingge added, "If my fiancé finds out, he will be unhappy."
Thinking of Ji Yue's appearance when she was jealous, her soft and frosty brows seemed to be less cold and sharp, and more gentle like water.
Mingyou's eyes flashed and she smiled, "Miss Ye and Mr. Ji are a couple of gods and immortals, which makes people very envious."
"It's late, let's say goodbye." Qing Ge clasped his hands in his fists.
"Huaying, go see Miss Ye off." Mingyou said.
"Ye girl, please."
Huaying and Qingge walked out together, Beilinghai leading the way.
Qingge didn't squint his eyes, held his head high, and when he opened the door to the plank road at Beilinghai, with the rumbling sound of the stone door moving, Qingge whispered in Hua Ying's ears: "Yun Yuexia from Yun Mansion, Mr. Auction House