Qingge's disguise technique has no place to hide in front of Yun Shen.
The God of Clouds was sitting on a chair covered with a velvet carpet, holding a scepter in his hand. His momentum was astonishing and unquestionable. With a thunderous wrath, he shocked Qinglian Terrace.
Many eyes turned to Qingge. Sui Linggui and the elders of the seven clans frowned, wondering what Yun Shen meant by what he said.
Ji Yue was still suffering from the bone-gnawing pain. The pain in her bones from missing her on weekdays was far less than the pain of meeting her at this moment.
He endured the pain in his bones and looked at Qing Ge affectionately.
Queen Qinglian...
Just four words, his heart was riddled with holes, his limbs and bones seemed to have been crushed, and the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart was nothing more than this.
"Yun Shen..." The goddess asked the Cloud God to show off her power and said hurriedly.
Sui Linggui immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Yun Shen forgives me, Ji'er is still young and I don't know where to offend Yun Shen."
Qingge stood on the Qinglian platform, her legs were slender and straight, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ji Yue with a tearful smile.
She even forgot when they last met and what that warm embrace felt like.
She never had the mentality of a little girl and needed a man to stand up for her, but the moment she saw Ji Yue, she had a thousand words to say.
She wanted to complain.
These days, she dances on the tip of a knife, seeking life in a land of hundreds of deaths, just to walk towards him.
She wants to take him to see Xiao Baozi. Look, if you don't come, Xiao Baozi will find your stepfather.
All the words stuck in my throat turned into resentment and anger.
As expected, none of the men are good.
…
The atmosphere in Qinglian Terrace gradually became very strange. Countless people looked at this strange scene and didn't know where to start.
The cold wind was blowing everywhere. Aventurine took off his cloak and covered Qingge, then rubbed Qingge's hair: "Don't get too cold."
Qingge was unmoved, staying in place, her beautiful eyes slightly widened, cold as snow, but revealing a hint of affection.
Even though she has a lot of sense, she doesn't want anything now, she doesn't want the thousands of miles of country, she doesn't want to be an ambitious person, she just wants Ji Yue.
"King Qinglian and Queen played the harp and harp in harmony, which is quite enviable." Yun Shen sneered.
"Who is she?" Yun Shen looked at the goddess and asked.
Just then, the goddess spoke for Qing Ge, which made Yun Shen's anger disappear a little.
The goddess quickly knelt down on one knee and offered the heart-protecting formation, "Your Majesty Di Ji is beautiful, she is my close friend, a human woman. The cold energy from the north is in the body of our Lord Chiyan, and she is Lady Di Ji."
Cured. Lady Diji learned that Master Yunshen’s daughter was infected with the poisonous miasma, so she gave me the heart-protecting formation and asked me to give it to Master Yunshen.”
After hearing the heart-protecting formation, the last trace of Yun Shen's majestic anger disappeared.
"She is indeed an exquisite woman." Yun Shen said, "Chief Sui, please get up, you don't have to look too ugly."
“Yun God’s grace, I’m so grateful.”
Sui Linggui stood up, patted his chest and took a deep breath.
The goddess stood beside Yun Shen and looked at Ji Yue involuntarily.
She has heard many rumors about the Qing Emperor, such as a green face with fangs and a big bloody mouth; a bull's head and a horse's face, a human face and an animal's body; such as being graceful and elegant, or being an evil sycophant who is as unpredictable as a demon, and about the unknown
The rumors... These rumors once made the goddess reject the identity of Qinghou, but she had no choice. The moment she saw Ji Yue, the goddess was filled with joy, and the excitement and joy in that moment was indescribable.
If your future husband is this person, that would be great.
"Qing Emperor, this is the Elf Goddess." Yun Shen said.
Ji Yue's complexion was pale, but her lips were as red as blood.
His eyes looked deeply into Qing Ge.
"Qing Emperor?" Yun Shen called again.
Hearing this, Ji Yue looked at the goddess, only glanced lightly, and then lowered her eyes.
"Lan'er, go and sit next to Qing Emperor." Yun Shen said: "If you come, there won't be an extra seat."
When someone added the seats, before the goddess could move forward, Bing Lingtian suddenly rushed out from the crowd at Qinglian Terrace like a strong wind.
Bing Lingtian couldn't help but walked towards Ji Yue, "Wang... I miss you so much."
This ambiguous sentence made everyone look at each other, especially Sui Linggui, whose right eyelid beat wildly and suddenly became angry.
Yun Shen has been marrying the elves in order to control the world of immortality in his own hands. If Bing Lingtian said this now, wouldn't he be seeking death?
Bing Lingtian rushed over and pounced on Ji Yue.
Suddenly, an immortal strongman hit him in the air with a palm. Bing Lingtian's body writhed several times before he slowly hit the ground.
Yes, it was smashed. The reason why I didn't smash Bing Lingtian was because I didn't want to cause too much trouble.
All the hairpins on Bing Lingtian's head fell to the ground. His clothes were messy and he looked embarrassed and downcast. The bloody slap mark on his face was particularly clear. Bing Lingtian grabbed the ground with both hands and looked at Ji Yue in disbelief.
"Qing Emperor, do you know her?" Yun Shen looked at Ji Yue.
"I don't know." Ji Yue said.
"It's interesting. Nowadays, every bitch wants to climb to the world of immortality." Yun Shen looked at Bing Lingtian with a half-smile.
Bing Lingtian's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously: "Wang, Wang, I am your wife, I am Bing Lingtian, you..."
Ji Yue frowned, a murderous look flashing between her brows. At that moment, Bing Lingtian was too frightened to speak anymore.
"What a shame." Sui Linggui gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and a strong wind threw Bing Lingtian out.
Bing Lingtian's painful screams could be heard in the distance.
Qing Ge looked back at the direction where the Bing Ling Tian hit the ground. Through the light gauze blowing slightly in the breeze, she seemed to see the Bing Ling Tian with a bloody head.
Will she suffer the same fate?
She said that man was her fiancé, would anyone believe it?
"Lan'er, go over." Yun Shen's words were gentle, showing his favor and respect for the goddess.
The goddess hesitated again and again, but decided to walk towards Ji Yue gracefully. She felt very uneasy and kept biting her lower lip nervously.
As for Bing Lingtian's words, no one took them seriously, they just thought she was a crazy woman who lost her mind.
Finally, the goddess walked to the seat, lightly lifted her skirt, and seemed to be about to sit down.
Looking at this, Qing Ge suddenly felt that it was all a joke. She kept blessing the goddess to become the Qing Queen. Who knew that the Qing Emperor was Ji Yue?
Heart, tearing pain.
Qingge's eyes turned slightly red.
She did not apply makeup, her hair was messy, and her dark robe gave people a dark and evil feeling, which formed a sharp contrast with the bright and noble goddess.
She is no longer a bystander now, but a participant.
A needle hurts from the fingertips to the heart.
Qingge let out a breath and said, "Now that the heart-protecting formation has been brought, gods, please say goodbye."
Qingge didn't want to stay, so she turned around and left without hesitation.
As for the divine king Qingdi, hehe, he is too high to reach.
Since Ji Yue didn't come to her immediately, she knew that Ji Yue had something unspeakable. Judging from Yun Shen's strong attitude, it could be seen that Ji Yue was controlled by others, and her life in the Immortal Realm might not be as glorious as the Qing Emperor.