Mo Xie leaned on the bed, looked at his parents, and smiled slightly.
When he wanted to go to the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Yuntian and Su Ya were not very supportive. They didn't value fame and fortune, and thought that living a comfortable life was enough. Moreover, Luohua City was too dangerous and not suitable for Mo Xie. However, Mo Xie insisted on going, and Mo Xie decided to go.
Yuntian and his wife had no choice but to let him.
This time, seeing Mo Xie's injuries all over his body, how could the two of them not be angry?
Mo Xie did not return home for a long time, and Mo Yuntian and Su Ya were naturally worried.
Mo Yuntian didn't say anything when he saw Mo Xie. He glared at his stupid son and didn't ask any more questions.
Outside, Qingge leaned on the seat, stretched out her slender jade-like white hands in front of her, holding an exquisite teacup in her hand.
Aventurine said: "Drink some tea."
Qingge took the teacup and took a sip.
Qingge looked at her hand and was stunned. The blood on her hand had dried and turned into dark brown.
Qing Ge walked to the courtyard to wash her hands and wash away the blood stains.
She lowered her eyes, and a pair of soft silver boots appeared in front of her. Qingge's eyes flickered, and she raised her head to look at the person.
The woman was dressed in white clothes, her skin was like cream, and her exquisite collarbones were exposed. She was seductive and holy. She was holding an oil-paper umbrella, her black hair was half pulled up, and a bamboo hairpin was inserted at an angle. The woman's face was covered with a thin veil.
, like a dense fog that is difficult to disperse. Above the veil, the bright eyes are cold, hiding a cool meaning.
She looked up at the sky, then faced Qing Ge, lifted the veil from her face, smiled like a flower, and said, "It looks like it's going to rain soon."
"Qingcheng..."
Ye Qingcheng took out a plain handkerchief and wiped off the water stains on the singer.
"After you broke through to the Second Sword Spiritual Master, Qianjinbang valued you especially. Let me come to you. Not only can I cooperate with you, but at the very least, Qianjinbang will not stand against you." Ye Qingcheng said.
Qingge raised her eyebrows. It seemed that the person behind the Thousand Gold List was very smart and knew that the quarrel between her and Ye Qingcheng that day was just an act.
Qingge raised her lips and smiled, saying: "That's fine, this way you don't have to act for the occasion."
Although Qianjinbang does not belong to the six major forces, her background cannot be underestimated. If she can cooperate with Qianjinbang, her grand hegemony may be achieved twice the result with half the effort.
The night was dark, Ye Qingcheng put away her umbrella, she looked at Qingge with sleepy eyes, she had a thousand words to say, but she was speechless.
After she entered the Thousand Gold List, she became one of the top leaders in a short period of time and had an unparalleled position in the Thousand Gold List. In the past six months, she had heard countless news about Ye Qingge, and every time she heard it, she was frightened.
, when she learned that the Qianjin List was interested in Ye Qingge’s ability, she wished she could spread her wings and fly to Beiyue.
Qing Ge walked a few steps, then paused suddenly. Looking back, she found that Ye Qingcheng was still standing where she was.
Qingge stretched out her hand towards Ye Qingcheng, "Let's go."
Ye Qingcheng was stunned and looked at Qingge's hand. For a moment, a smile appeared on her face, she held Qingge's hand and walked into the palace together.
After the two left the courtyard, a face gradually appeared in the darkness.
The Queen of the Far North stood here with strange eyes, watching Qing Ge and the two people drifting away.
Qing Ge took Ye Qingcheng back to the palace, and everyone at the celebration banquet had already left.
"Your Majesty."
On the corridor, someone stopped Qingge.
Qingge turned her eyes and saw a woman walking over, holding a child of about one year old in her arms. The child was cute, with a little baby fat and a plump flesh.
The woman's appearance is also somewhat rounded.
A very familiar person.
Xiao Shui'er.
Qing Ge stood still while Ye Qingcheng looked at her coldly.
Xiao Shui'er smiled, then walked to Qing Ge with her child in her arms, "Your Majesty, look, this is Cheng Huan, how cute he is."
Cheng Huan...
At this point, Qingge remembered that after returning to Beiyue after her experience in the far north, Xiao Shui'er became pregnant and asked her to name the fetus in her belly. She said the word "Cheng Huan", which had a very good meaning, "Cheng Huan is at my knees."
Looking at the child, Qing Ge's face softened a bit. She stretched out her hand and pinched Cheng Huan's little face, which made Cheng Huan smile happily.
Qing Ge’s eyes are deep.
When will she have a child with Ji Yue?
She was looking forward to it and was even imagining what that child would look like and what his personality would be.
Qingge's eyes became gentler.
"Your Majesty, congratulations on your return victorious." Xiao Shui'er said.
Once, she, Ye Xue and others bullied Ye Qingge, and later they also worshiped him. Now, things have changed and everyone has grown up.
However, Xiao Shui'er still worshiped him.
She once thought that a woman should live like Ye Xue, beautiful, loved by her parents, talented, and loved by all. Later, she felt that Ye Qingge was the most wonderful one, even though she was a woman.
, but can hold up the sky and rule the roost.
"Cheng Huan is very cute." She sang softly.
A smile broke out at the corner of Xiao Shui'er's mouth. She teased little Chenghuan and said with a smile: "Chenghuan, did you hear that? The king praised you."
"Shui'er, you're exposed late at night, why don't you take Chenghuan back quickly." Xiao Rufeng walked out of the palace, looked at Xiao Shui'er and said.
Xiao Shui'er nodded towards Qing Ge, then hugged Cheng Huan and left.
"Your Majesty." Xiao Rufeng was stunned when he saw Qing Ge, and then nodded.
"Brother Xiao." Qing Ge smiled at Xiao Rufeng.
Xiao Rufeng was stunned and couldn't help but laugh. Ye Qingge was still the same Ye Qingge. She was not one of the four lofty kings. They once drank wine and talked about the world with laughter, and it is still the same now.
It's a pity that Xiao Rufeng is not her. He has no ambition or ambition. He only needs to guard his one-third of an acre of land and work hard.
Mo Xie and Xiao Rufeng were originally from the same family, but unfortunately, after meeting her, the days to come were filled with nothing but killing.
After the two chatted for a few words, Xiao Rufeng said goodbye and left the palace.
Qingge and Ye Qingcheng walked into the palace. When Beihuang saw Ye Qingcheng, a ray of light seemed to bloom in his eyes.
The city is indifferent at night, and its temperament is cold.
"Uncle Mo, please let Brother Mo stay in the palace tonight. Doctor Zhang is here so he can take care of you." Qing Ge looked at Mo Yuntian and said.
Mo Yuntian and Su Ya looked at each other and nodded.
After that, Ye Qingtian and others also left.
Qingge was going to sleep in the palace at night. Mo Xie's body was not fully recovered yet. Although the wound had healed, it was only out of danger.
Late at night, as Qingge was preparing to take a rest, someone broke in through the window. A white figure made it clear at first glance that it was Ye Qingcheng.
"What's wrong?" Qing Ge asked, "What's the matter?"
The night fell silent.
She was indeed fine, but I suddenly wanted to see her, so I came over.
Ye Qingcheng pursed her lips and was speechless.
"I'm going out first and may come back later. If you don't mind, just sleep with me." Qing Ge said.
Sleep together.
Ye Qingcheng's cheeks turned shamefully red.
"Where to go?" Ye Qingcheng asked.
"Mr. Zhang's family."
"good."
After finishing the song, he turned around and left.
Regarding Mo Xie's matter, she always felt uneasy, so it would be better to ask for details.
Ye Qingcheng was guarding alone in the palace. The door suddenly closed. Ye Qingcheng frowned and took a look. He just thought it was windy and didn't take it to heart.
Wisps of red smoke filled the palace and quietly penetrated Ye Qingcheng's nose.
Smelling the smoke, Ye Qingcheng felt hot and dry all over her body, and her mind was a little unclear. Deep in her body, she seemed to be longing for something.
It was so hot in Qingcheng at night that I couldn't help but scratch my clothes.
At this time, in the Imperial Study Room, after the war at Xuanyue Pass, Beiyue Kingdom still had many things to deal with. Beihuang sat in front of the desk and corrected the memorials. A huge luminous pearl hung on the ceiling, illuminating the room brightly.
A young eunuch came over with a hunched back, bent down in front of Beihuang, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, the four kings asked you to go."
Beihuang put down the Langhao pen and was quite confused, but still walked out.
After Beihuang left, the little eunuch raised his head, revealing the face of the Queen of the Far North.