Chapter 2183 Is the Palace Mistress strict with his wife?
With Fang Yu's presence, even if the Great Protector is angry, he can't do anything to Ye Qingge.
The atmosphere is tense.
Huo Lin has always respected the Great Protector, how could he see people insulting the Great Protector.
He got up from the dust and smoke billowing from the deep pit on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Qing Ge with eyes as sharp as lightning.
He raised his sword, raised his arms and shouted, leading the Tianyun Army to fight again.
The Zongfu Tianyun Army is fearless.
"Huo Lin!" The Great Protector shouted coldly, stopping Huo Lin and the Tianyun Army's killing intent.
"Take the Tianyun Army back to the clan mansion."
The Great Protector glanced at Fang Yu, then shifted his gaze, looking at Qingge with cold eyes, "If there is a next time, the clan will show no mercy, and the Black Iron Guards will crush you and other lowly people."
As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the precious mirror dissipated in the sky like a breeze.
The figure of the Great Protector twisted in the holy light and then disappeared.
Huo Lin frowned. He was unwilling to be able to bring Ye Qingge to justice. In the end, he led the Tianyun Army and rode on the Tianyun Horse.
The wings on Tianyun Horse's back fluttered, carrying them away from the land of Younan.
A catastrophe ends here.
Qingge and Ji Yue walked towards Fang Yu holding hands, "Master Fang Yu, thank you very much this time."
If it weren't for Fang Prison, a fierce battle would have been inevitable.
Despite her vigilance, grudges still have to be made clear.
"If you really want to thank me, little girl, just buy me a bottle of wine." Fang Yu waved his hand indifferently.
"It's no problem." Qing Ge smiled.
…
The battle in the academy is still going on, and the last battle is the arena battle that everyone has been waiting for.
Before the battle in the arena, Primordial Ziyu suddenly withdrew from the academy battle and planned to return to Primordial.
Before leaving, Young Master Ziyu offered two jugs of wine and sent someone to give it to Qingge.
And if there were no Long Shitian in the Great Zhou Dynasty, no one else would be able to compete with Qing Ge.
Just thinking about the burly bodies of the five generals of heaven and earth makes me scared. Who dares to fight? Doesn't that mean his life is too long?
It was night, and the disciples of Tiandiyuan gathered around the bonfire and sang ancient songs.
The young face was filled with vitality under the firelight.
It is the beginning of all things and the vitality of spring in all seasons.
Qing Ge and Liu Yan'er were sitting where they were, and countless disciples came to toast them one after another, saying some nice words drunkenly.
"Junior Sister Ye, Junior Sister Liu, I am extremely honored to be in the same college as you."
Qingge was in a good mood and drank freely.
A disciple who was about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old walked up to Qingge and held up the wine jar, "They say that Junior Sister Ye will never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine. I am also a member of the country of wine. I want to have fun drinking. If I don't fight for wine, how can I be drunk?"
Isn’t it too disappointing?”
"Fight, how can you not fight?"
Qingge stepped on the chair, her red dress swaying in the rich firelight of the dark night, "If you want to fight, then have fun, all of you come, everyone, including Mr. Liu, as long as you can drink me down, tomorrow
How about I dance for you?"
Dance a song!
Such drastic news made everyone red-eyed.
Liu Yan'er's drinking capacity is also well-known.
Furthermore, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Even if Qingge is able to drink a thousand cups, if they all join together, can they still be drunk by Qingge?
"Junior sister Ye, I've made it my promise, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"
“It’s a deal!”
"Go and get some wine."
"..."
Feng Jin leaned over and winked at Ji Yue, "Palace Master, won't you stop your wife?"
Ji Yue nodded with a serious expression, then turned around and said, "Liang Xiao, go prepare some sobering soup and cold-repelling elixirs."
Feng Jin: "..."
Feng Jin asked in a low voice: "Palace Master, are you a strict wife?"
Ji Yue looked at him for a long time and said, "Yeah."
Feng Jin coughed dryly, feeling that the atmosphere was too subtle.
He poured wine for Ji Yue and raised the glass high, "Mr. Palace Master, I offer you a toast. I hope you and Junior Sister Ye can grow old together and never be separated for the rest of our lives."
Ji Yue looked hesitantly at the drink that was almost overflowing from the cup.
Immediately, Ji Yue stretched out her slender, jade-like hands to hold the wine glass, touched it, and drank it all in one gulp.
Bang!
After finishing her drink, Ji Yue lay down on the wine table.
Feng Jin blinked, a little dumbfounded.
What...is this situation?
Qing Ge sighed, "I'm sorry, my husband's drinking capacity is a little bad."
Feng Jin laughed twice, not only was this a little bad, it was clearly just one cup.
Qing Ge smiled and looked at her, thinking about accompanying her husband after the drinking party.
Qingge drank faster and faster, the aroma of wine flowed in the air, and gradually half of the people were lying down.
Looking at Qingge again, she stood facing the wind, her smile was as bright as a flower, and the wine jar at her feet was like a mountain, but she was only a little drunk.
Everyone wailed, why was the girl drinking so hard?
They were wrong, they underestimated Junior Sister Ye, they knew nothing about power.
There was a lot of excitement in front of the bonfire.
Dean Lin looked at Qingge with relief.
He turned around and saw Gillian sitting in the corner.
Dean Lin frowned and finally looked away.
"Second brother, go talk to Gillian." Dean Lin said.
The second elder glanced at Dean Lin, then stood up and walked towards Gillian.
"Second Elder." Gillian looked at him anxiously.
"Gillian, please go. The Tiandiyuan temple is too small to accommodate you." The second elder seemed unwilling to stay any longer.
With a plop, Gillian knelt down.
She grabbed the second elder's sleeve, raised her head, her eyes were red, "Second elder, I know I was wrong, can you... give me another chance, I don't need to be a disciple of Tiandiyuan, even if I am asked to clean Tiandiyuan, as long as
As long as you can stay.”
"One misstep can lead to eternal regret."
The second elder said: "Gillian, you are still young, and you don't understand many things. What has happened cannot be ignored. For the academy, rebellion is a heinous crime. When you rebelled, did you ever think about Lin Yuan?
Chief? You don’t have one. The world is so big, but you still have your home.”
The second elder said ruthlessly and left coldly.
Dean Lin couldn't say these words.
Gillian watched the second elder's sleeves being pulled away between his fingers,
There is no more sparkle in the eyes.
The world is so big, where is her place?
She looked at Qingge, who was supported by many disciples of Tiandiyuan, and then looked at her trapped in darkness, and laughed at herself.
If you do your own evil, you will not live.
Gillian got up from the ground and walked away in despair.
She has to go.
"Senior sister." Feng Jin's clear voice sounded.
Gillian turned around, and Feng Jin came over with a bundle in his arms, and then handed the bundle to Gillian.
"There is a space bag inside. There are not many gold coins in the space bag, but it is enough to support you for the rest of your life. There are also some armors with strong defense and rare elixirs in it. Senior sister, take care." Feng Jin said.
"Um."
Gillian nodded, hugged the baggage and left.
Feng Jin looked at Gillian's back and pursed her lips.
bonfire.
All the disciples of Tiandiyuan lay down, leaving only Qing Ge and Liu Yan'er.
In the middle of the night, Liu Yan'er knocked down the wine jar and looked at Qing Ge helplessly, "That's it, I'm still not as good as you."
"Master Liu will have to admit defeat one day." Qingge joked.
"If it were you, I would be willing to admit defeat."