Qingge knew who the "she" the elders of the seven tribes were referring to.
Qingge sat on the ground, stretched out her slender hands and put them in front of the fire to warm them.
The elder of the Seven Clans was burning paper money and recounting every detail of his life with his wife.
"She is very kind. I have never seen anyone kinder than her." The elder of the Qi clan said: "I hate Qinglian, I hate the innocent people in the world. I even want to pick up the butcher knife and kill all living beings, but I can't, she won't like it..."
Qing Ge looked at Ling Yelang's grave, filled with melancholy and so bitter that she could not speak.
She poured the wine from the jug onto the new grave, "After drinking this jug of wine, you will have a smooth journey and a happy next life."
Qingge put the wine pot aside, took out the wine pot and glass from the space bag, and filled it with heartbroken wine.
"Seven clan elders, would you like to have a drink and watch?" Qing Ge said.
The elder of the Seven Clans was very suspicious, "You couldn't have poisoned me to death, right?"
Qingge: "..."
Qingge coughed dryly, picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Qingge continued to drink, and glanced at the elder of the Seven Clans: "Would you like to drink?"
"You girl, how come you don't know how to respect your elders? You deserve not to be Queen Qinglian. Look, all your men have been snatched away by others." The elder of the seven clans was a little angry.
Qingge raised her eyebrows, "My love is not in Qinglian."
"You're not in Qinglian, and you still come here to flirt with women. It's true that apart from old husbands and wives, there's nothing good about women." The old man from the Seven Clans said with a snort.
The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched crazily, and she no longer wanted to argue with the elders of the seven clans.
Good guy, he always has a venomous mouth.
Qingge smacked her lips and continued to drink. As she drank, she said, "Good wine, really good wine. If I have wine now, I will get drunk now. It is not a dream in this life."
"Young little girl, do you know what a dream is?" The elder of the Seven Clans snorted.
"Can you tell me?"
"Dream... it's so cruel. Having it and then losing it... is really cruel." In the eyes of the seven clan elders, there was no hope of life.
Over the past ten thousand years, for countless days and nights, he had woken up and faced the cold house, yelling at God at the top of his lungs.
Qing Ge suddenly discovered that the Seven Clans had long thought of death, but they had been living crazily for thousands of years because the Night Wolf was still there.
Now that Ling Yelang is dead, once the last real culprit is killed, the elders of the seven clans will definitely look for his wife without hesitation.
"Seven clan elders, do you know what happens after death?" Qing Ge asked.
The seven clansmen laughed: "Hell."
"No, different people will go to different places after death. Your wife is kind-hearted, but she was killed by others, so she should go to fairyland and heaven." Qingge said: "As far as I know, there are different kinds of hells. The worst thing is those who commit suicide. There are six realms in the world. People who commit suicide will be reincarnated as animals. Souls in heaven will be reincarnated as human beings!"
The elder of the Seven Clans put away the smile on his face and frowned as he listened to Qingge's words.
Seeing this, Qing Ge breathed a sigh of relief.
If his wife is in heaven, the elders of the seven clans will definitely work hard to live just to see their wives after death.
The old man from the Seventh Clan had white hair disheveled, his expression was painful, and the firelight shone into his lonely eyes.
The sound of gongs and Sui Linggui's voice came from the distant martial arts gym, "Congratulations to the Demon Palace of the You Clan for winning five hundred green lotuses. Everyone, is there anyone else who wants to challenge the Demon Palace?!"
If you succeed in the challenge, you will receive five hundred green lotuses. If you fail in the challenge, your own green lotus will also be included.
There were challenges one after another, but no one succeeded until the number of Qinglian in the Demon Palace exceeded 600.
The owner of six hundred green lotuses will be at the top of the list of scholars.
Qing Ge stood up and said, "Seven clan elders, it's time for me to go to the martial arts gym. If you are willing, come and have a drink with me at the martial arts gym."
Qingge moved her legs and left, and suddenly the voice of the elder of the seven clans came from behind, "Child."
The footsteps of Qingge stopped, and there was a solitary shadow under the moonlight and the elegant wind, with no intention of looking back.
"This wine is quite delicious." The elder of the Seven Clan swung half a glass of heart-broken wine.
Qingge laughed, "This wine is very expensive, so the Seven Clansmen should drink it sparingly."
After saying that, as the sound was annihilated, Qingge's figure also disappeared from the sight of the elders of the seven clans.
In the eyes of the elder of the seven clans, there were only two clusters of beating flames.
This place of new graves is lonely and desolate, like a deserted wilderness.
The elder of the seven tribes drank all the wine in one gulp, smashed the wine glass, stood up in front of the grave and clenched his fists, "Kill me who loves wolves, I will chop him into pieces with thousands of knives, and cook him with fire!"
In the martial arts field, Qingge quietly returned to her seat. The goddess looked at her and said with a smile: "I already have a hundred green lotuses, so I can win the second place."
"Aren't you going to try to be first?" Qing Ge asked.
The goddess shook her head, "You know how to be noble, if you are too greedy, I am afraid that the second place and the hundred green lotuses will be lost. The Demon Palace of the You Clan is indeed a flamboyant person, but its literary ability is extraordinary. I
I won’t compete with it.”
"I just want to be greedy." Qingge said with a smile.
"Is there anyone else who challenges this palace? If not, the clan leader should announce the Wen Dao ranking." Demon Palace said.
Sui Linggui asked: "Is there anyone who wants to go to the Jade Platform?"
In the seat, the woman stood up, her brown gown swaying in the breeze.
When countless people's eyes fell on her, they were all surprised, some were greedy, some were disdainful, and some were exploring.
Demon Palace's eyes lit up when he saw Qing Ge, and the smile on his face became even more exaggerated.
"Miss Ji, do you want to challenge the Demon Palace?" Sui Linggui asked.
Qingge nodded, walked up to the jade platform, took out a green lotus of his and handed it to the guard, "Give it a try, maybe you can get the first place in literature."
Ye Ge was toasting in the crowd of thousands of people. She clutched the wine glass tightly and looked back at Qing Ge with sinister eyes.
Aventurine was beside Ye Ge, who smiled and said, "Miss Ji is really arrogant."
"That's not called arrogance, it's called cute." Aventurine said.
"King Qinglian, I don't think it's cute." The Dragon Clan Immortal Lord smiled.
Aventurine said: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, it's normal."
The people at the seats looked at each other, looking at Aventurine, and then at Ye Ge, whose face was ashen, and they were very surprised.
"King Qinglian, you use cute to describe Miss Ji, why not find a word to describe the queen-to-be?" King Chiyang of the Blood Tribe said.
Aventurine looked at Ye Ge very seriously, and then said: "It's vulgar."
Night Song: "..."
The Dragon Clan Immortal Lord coughed dryly. When did King Qinglian become so upright?
"King, how could you humiliate me like this..." Ye Ge couldn't help but said.
"Vulgarity means elegance. Girl, go back and read more books." Aventurine was so angry that he would not pay for his life.
Ye Ge could hardly stand still.
Ye Ge put down his wine glass and hugged Qinglian's arm, "Your Majesty, my stomach hurts a little."
"Girl, it's time for you to go to the toilet." Aventurine looked expressionless and calmly withdrew his hand.
Ye Ge suppressed his anger, while the people around him looked dull.
Aventurine looked at where Qing Ge was and showed a gentle smile, "Miss Ji is so beautiful, it really makes people happy to see her."
Everyone: "..." Please, this is your and Ye Ge's engagement party.
Ye Ge caressed his lower abdomen and gritted his teeth, his teeth itching with hatred.