Chapter 1953 My Buddha is merciful and does not kill
Xu Wei and Di Jiujun were chatting and laughing happily, while Cai Lingfeng's eyes became colder.
Qingge and the three of them actually enjoyed the meal.
Qingge was about to add soup when a slender white hand held down the spoon.
Qing Ge raised her eyes and looked into the deep eyes of God Yun Gui. Emperor Yun Gui's voice was warm: "This soup is cold. You are pregnant, so don't be too careless."
If she hadn't been pregnant, all the girls in the house would have hated Qingge, but now her pregnancy has become Qingge's protective umbrella.
"The Ninth Prince is really meticulous. He will definitely be a good husband and a good father in the future." Cai Lingfeng said, "Someone came and changed the soup."
Cai Lingfeng was very grateful to Qingge, at least she had intervened now.
"Ninth Prince, do you like children?" Cai Lingfeng asked.
Di Yungui pursed his lips and replied, "It depends on whose child it is."
Hearing these words, Cailing was confused.
"Miss Ye, may I ask, where is the father of the child?"
Xu Wei pointed the finger at Qingge, who was pregnant, but Di Yungui interrupted her words with concern for Qingge.
"No comment."
After Qingge finished speaking, the people from Mingyue Pavilion brought new soup. You'er was obedient and sensible, and got up to add soup to Qingge.
"Master, drink it while it's hot," You'er said.
Qing Ge picked up the bowl and took a sip, her whole body warmed up.
"You are pregnant, so I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in the inheritance of the Suzaku Spirit." Xu Wei said coldly: "The inheritors must be virgins."
You'er slapped his forehead suddenly, "How could I forget this?"
Qingge drank the soup quite elegantly and glanced at Xu Wei lightly, "The spirit of Suzaku is chosen to inherit. Since it is an inheritance, those who are destined to get it will get it. After Miss Xu said this, people who didn't know next to her thought Suzaku
The spirit wants to choose a wife."
Xu Wei narrowed her eyes, her eyes were like blades and burning like flames.
You'er nodded, "Master is right, no matter how old you are, you are still a virgin." You'er looked at Xu Wei with disdain.
To put it another way, Youer is now Qingge’s little fan girl, and everything Qingge says is the true meaning of life.
Seeing that Qingge stabbed Xu Wei, Cai Lingfeng couldn't help but look at Qingge a few more times.
"Miss Xu, you have to take a closer look. Miss Ye has a Phoenix Feather Medal hanging on her shoulder," Cai Lingfeng said.
As the saying goes, three women perform a drama, and a room full of women will never finish the drama.
Emperor Yungui was like an emperor sitting alone on a high platform, silently watching them as they came and went, hiding guns, clamping sticks, and full of gunpowder.
Di Yungui looked at Qingge out of the corner of his eye.
Perhaps it was because she had walked away from the gate of hell that she lost a lot of weight, like a weak willow supporting the wind, which would fall when the wind blew.
Di Yungui didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to leave an island in Tianqi Sea and come to Kyushu alone, but the moment he saw her, he already had the answer in his heart.
The door of the elegant room on the fourth floor was pushed open, and a man in rich clothes walked in.
The moment this man walked in, he had a golden light, so dazzling that everyone in the room squinted their eyes.
Rao was singing calmly and calmly. The moment he saw the man, he couldn't help but be speechless.
Then I saw that the man was wearing a golden robe. The entire robe was outlined with gold threads, and there were large clusters of scarlet roses intertwined under the hem of the robe. Such a coquettish taste was really hard to comment on.
"The eldest prince of Jiuzhou, Di Wuxie." Liu Yan'er said close to Qingge's ear.
Di Wuxie was considered the crown prince of the Kyushu Empire, but he was not doing his job properly and was busy with girls in the backyard. In one word, he was incompetent.
"Xiaojiu, Mingyue Pavilion is Brother Huang's place. You come here to drink, and there is a beauty by your side. Why don't you call Brother Huang?" Di Wuxie walked over slowly and sat down next to Qing Ge.
Di Wuxie rested his elbows on the table and held his cheeks with his fingertips. He turned to look at Qing Ge, his eyes filled with astonishment.
Di Wuxie glanced at Qing Ge's collarbone and the medal on his shoulder.
"Phoenix Feather Medal? It's interesting. How old is the girl, where is her family, and are she married?" Di Wuxie thought he was cool and handsome and opened his fan. The four words on the fan were shining with golden light and sang softly, "I am compassionate."
Qingge looked at those four words and felt that her soul was being cleansed.
Qingge had a headache, and she didn't know where this monster Di Wuxie jumped out.
The world is so big, there are all kinds of people, and there are all kinds of strange things.
Qingge pointed to her lower abdomen, "Did you see it?"
Di Wuxie opened his eyes curiously and looked over, confused, "What are you looking at?"
"We already have children, even if we want to be a godfather, we have to wait in line." Qing Ge said expressionlessly.
And Mo Xie and Dong... are going to be godfathers.
Qingge's face suddenly changed and turned pale.
She could never remember a person, but she knew that person had really existed.
Her thoughts always stopped abruptly, and that feeling was particularly uncomfortable.
Qingge's eyes were a little hollow. The words "My Buddha is Compassionate" flashed in golden light on Di Wuxie's fan, which finally brought Qingge back from his thoughts.
"This relationship is good. My father has been asking me to carry on the family line every day. Isn't this already done? My father will definitely be happy when he knows that he has a grandson." Di Wuxie said.
Qingge: "..."
Di Wuxie and You'er are a good match.
As expected, You'er clapped his hands and said, "Okay, my wife is the imperial concubine."
The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched crazily, and Youer's elbows were turned outward.
"Brother Emperor." Di Yungui nodded towards Di Wuxie.
"I've finished eating, please take your time." Qingge didn't want to stay any longer, so she got up and walked out of the private room.
There was a window sill at the end of the corridor. Standing in front of the window sill, she could see the entire capital city.
As if shrouded in clouds and fog, there are layers of mountains and layers of buildings, layer upon layer, brilliant and gorgeous.
This is a peaceful place, not as good as other smoky battlefields.
The spirit of Suzaku...
She looked up, and her eyes seemed to see endless stars through the blue sky. Many stars were connected together to form the Suzaku totem.
The huge Suzaku roared at her.
Qingge raised her hand and placed it on her left atrium.
At that moment, she felt empty inside her chest, as if something was missing.
And what is she looking for?
She has lived in this world for many years, is it to survive or to seek?
Is she still who she is now? Is she a complete person?
Qingge heard the footsteps, her thoughts returned to her mind, and when she turned around she saw four words on the fan.
Di Wuxie raised his eyebrows and raised a smile on his face.
The emperor's bloodline is naturally not much different, and his appearance must be extraordinary, but Di Wuxie's dressing sense is really unflattering.
The big red rose on the hem of the robe is really unbearable to look at.
"Do you know why I believe in Buddhism?" Di Wuxie asked.
"..."
"Because I, the Buddha, am merciful and do not kill living beings." Di Wuxie said.
"..."
"But I killed a lot of people."
Di Wuxie's eyes were filled with strange light, like scarlet roses on the hem of his robe, and fresh blood was slowly flowing.