Seeing the God King awakening, Kong Kong clasped his hands in his fists and bent down, "Congratulations to the God King for awakening."
"Oh--"
The God King chuckled lightly, he closed his eyes and felt the breath that made his heart beat.
That's——Fengqi's breath.
The God King was in a hurry to leave the Ice Palace, but when he was about to step out of the Ice Palace, a pulling force and a heart-piercing pain in his vertebrae made him stop unprepared.
The God King looked down and saw a thick golden chain at his ankle, running through the bones. The other end of the chain was connected to the center of the golden light formation in the ice palace.
In the center of the formation, Kong Kong stood in it, dressed in black clothes, with an evil and sycophantic smile quietly on his handsome cheeks.
The God King raised his eyes and looked back at the void, "Are you plotting against me?"
"I don't dare, God King, let's talk."
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Xizhou, a place within the altar.
Wang Qinghong was practicing cross-legged when he felt a sharp pain in his head. The pain was getting deeper and deeper.
Nan Xueluo laughed happily, but Wang Qinghong was tortured by the endless laughter.
After a long time, Nan Xueluo stopped laughing, her eyes full of infatuation, "Brother God King... is that you... Brother God King..."
Nan Xueluo's apricot eyes were hollow, her face was pale, two lines of clear tears fell down, and a pale and sad smile was outlined on the corners of her lips.
Thousands of years ago, when she was just sensible, the God King told her that when she grew up, he would marry her as his wife.
Later, the King of Gods said, why should we remember children's jokes?
Little did she know that because of that joke, she had been looking forward to it for thousands of years.
Nan Xueluo's tears kept flowing. She fell into Wang Qinghong's spiritual world. After the sadness, her eyes became sharp.
She must win the elixir and fly with her brother, the God King.
It doesn't matter whether she is Nan Xueluo or not, what's important is that she should look like the person the God King loves.
There are three rings inside next to the altar.
After the wonders in the sky disappeared, Liang Xiao took the list and went to the Zongfu Lin Heshan, but was blocked by Ye Qingcheng.
"Miss Qingcheng?" Liang Xiao looked at Ye Qingcheng, who had a cold temperament, and was confused.
"show me."
After Ye Qingcheng finished speaking, Liang Xiao gave the list to Ye Qingcheng without hesitation.
She read the names on the paper one by one among the fifteen people from Dongzhou participating in the competition. Even after reading them all, she did not see her own name.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes flickered, and then he added his own name and crossed out another person.
"Miss Qingcheng, you can't do this." Seeing this, Liang Xiao quickly stopped him, "You are the piano master of Huanyue Temple and a member of the Four Tribes, so how can you participate in the imperial competition?"
"From now on, I am from Dongzhou." Ye Qingcheng handed the list to Liang Xiao, "Don't worry about this matter, I will tell the Dong Emperor."
Liang Xiao hesitated, looked at Ye Qingcheng, but still did not go to Lin Heshan, but walked back to the house and camp to inform Qingge about the matter.
Ye Qingcheng came next. She was holding Fu Xiqin, wearing a snow-white gown. Her beautiful eyes were as beautiful as the stars and the bright moon. She lowered her head and bit her lower lip, her face full of stubbornness.
Qingge's eyes fell on the white paper. The three black characters "Ye Qingcheng" were quite beautiful. She frowned and was unhappy. She was often helpless when facing Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng was a piece of beautiful jade that she carefully protected, but Ye Qingcheng was never obedient.
"Qingcheng, you don't have to worry about the court competition. Just listen to me and be good..." Qingge spoke in a coaxing tone.
Liang Xiao rolled his eyes, looking to his left at Qing Ge, whose eyes were full of helplessness, and then at Ye Qingcheng, who lowered his head and said nothing. Why did Liang Xiao feel that he was a bit redundant here?
No! You must write it down in a small notebook. It seems that this Qingcheng girl is the palace master’s number one love rival.
"Qingcheng..." Qingge called again.
"Wherever the master is, Qingcheng belongs to that place." Ye Qingcheng suddenly raised her face, her eyes dim with tears, and the tears in her eyes refused to fall. She looked at Qingge stubbornly, and she was so paranoid that people didn't know what to do.
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Ye Qingcheng has always been sensitive, and Qingge's move made her afraid that Ye Qingge would not treat her as one of her own.
She was happy that Qingge had more and more friends around her, but she was afraid that these people would take away her place.
A few years ago, she saw a hand reaching out to her in the mud, and from then on, she lived for her.
Compared with Liu Yan'er's free and unrestrained wildness, Long Shitian's willfulness and unruliness, Di Yungui's gentleness and wisdom, and You'er's cleverness, Ye Qingcheng is an acquired sensitive person.
And all her sensitive points come from singing.
Qingge sighed, walked towards Ye Qingcheng, hugged Ye Qingcheng gently, and patted Ye Qingcheng's back with her white and tender hands, "Fool, if you are happy, it doesn't matter if you add a name. Just coming to Dongzhou and following me will only make you
Endure hardship.”
The sudden care and warmth, and the faint and pleasant fragrance of the woman when hugging her, made Ye Qingcheng fall into a trance for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she was already in tears.
She buried her face in Qingge's shoulders, her shoulders trembling slightly, "Master, don't abandon Qingcheng..."
"Okay." Qing Ge whispered back.
A good word, a lifetime of responsibility.
Liang Xiao sighed endlessly and cursed in his heart, no wonder he couldn't get a wife, it turned out that the palace lord's wife had taken him in.
He is really pitiful. There are so many beauties in Ye Shen Palace, You'er is in love with the dead emperor uncle, Liu Yan'er carries a knife on her back all day long and won't put it down while lying on the bed; Long Shitian dresses up as a man, Ye Qingcheng's eyes are
There was only Qingge, and unfortunately he could only accompany Wei Bo, who also despised him as an uneducated person.
It’s frustrating, it’s really frustrating.
The dignified military advisor of Ye Shen Palace is so aggrieved that he has not even got a wife, which is really embarrassing to the eighth aunt and the seventh aunt.
Liang Xiao couldn't help but slander, if Emperor Dong was a man, he would probably already have three thousand beauties like clouds.
Qingge handed the black and white list to Liang Xiao, "Leave it to Lin Heshan."
Liang Xiao hurriedly took the list and slipped away with oil on his soles.
Little Baozi poked his little head out from the back of the house, his obsidian eyes were watery. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Qing Ge and the two of them, his eyes full of curiosity.
Huh——
Queen Qingcheng seems to be better than Uncle Yun.
Should I have Uncle Yun or Empress Qingcheng? Empress Liu seems to be good too, so can Uncle Long...
Ouch, so confusing.
The little bun sighed deeply.
This is really a big problem, and it embarrasses him.
He said, it is better to collect them all. The only way to achieve balance is to absorb the rain and dew equally.
Thinking of this, the little bun opened his mouth and smiled heartily.
Qing Ge looked back and saw Ye'er covering her mouth and laughing, her eyes narrowed to a slit, and the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.
Zhizi Moruomu, she can tell what little bun is thinking at a glance.
Then the next night, Ye Qingcheng always had a smile on her face, the corners of her lips could not help but rise, and her brows and eyes seemed to be filled with stars, twinkling and bright.
Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian giggled non-stop when they saw Ye Qingcheng. Liu Yan'er raised her eyebrows, and she knew it was related to Qing Ge at a glance.
Long Shitian crossed his chest with his hands, turned his head to the left, and tilted his head, "Is this kid stupid?"
Ever since Ye Qingcheng came to Yeshen Palace, they had hardly seen Ye Qingcheng smile.
Ye Qingcheng is even more cold and ruthless than Liu Yan'er, a person with a body of ice evil.
Laugh? It’s simply a luxury.
Now I see that Ye Qingcheng's face looks like a delicate flower. It is less chilly to the bone and more cute instead.