Aventurine was comforting Little Baozi, while Jiu Ci and others ate and vomited with Qing Ge.
Nothing in life can be better than this: ups and downs, joys and sorrows, ups and downs, ups and downs.
How can we be happy every day and have our wishes fulfilled all the time?
After vomiting, Qing Ge took a bath and washed up, drank a big sip of herbal tea before undressing and resting.
She was lying on an empty bed, her head resting on a jade pillow, her silver hair spread down, and her body covered with a soft quilt.
Qingge closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
No dreams, no pain, very peaceful, just like the peace when we first met.
In the middle of the night, Qingge suddenly opened her eyes, turned around and saw something crawling into the quilt and moving around inside.
After a while, the little bun poked his head out from under the quilt, looked at Qing Ge with his eyes wide open, and grinned broadly.
Little Baozi was minding his own business and found a comfortable position to curl up in Qingge's arms.
"Don't be sad, mother. Ye'er will always be with mother. If father is away, Ye'er will be the backbone of the family."
Hearing this, Qingge was very moved.
Zhizi Moruomu, she could feel what kind of blow Ji Yue's departure was to Xiao Baozi. However, Xiao Baozi quickly stabilized his emotions and came to comfort her. Although Xiao Baozi was conceived by the blood demon and was born under the demon
Jun is an incredibly intelligent being. However, Qingge always remembers that the little bun has been in this world for less than a year. If he were an ordinary child, he would still be a baby.
The gloom in Qingge's heart disappeared in a flash, and she hugged the little bun and fell asleep peacefully.
Go to sleep, you'll be fine after some sleep.
How can you be so pretentious one day and be a warrior bathed in blood the next day? How can you be afraid of disasters on earth and there?
Qingge and Little Baozi were both tired, and they probably cuddled up to each other, so one and the other quickly fell asleep.
But he said that none of Jiu Ci and the others felt sleepy.
"Brother Dongfang, is my sister okay?" Jiuci asked again and again.
Dongfang Po said patiently: "Miss Ye is just ill with longing, she has no serious illness."
"Bah, bah, bah, there must be no serious illness, what a crow mouth you are." Jiuci said.
The veins on Dongfang Po's forehead loomed faintly, and he recited the Qingxin Mantra to calm himself down.
Jiu Ci sighed: "All five city gates have been opened. It's a pity that we dug tunnels for so many days."
"After the storm, King Shenyue and Mu Qing may discover the existence of the tunnel. I will use a secret barrier to hide the tunnel. Under the cover of the barrier, no one can see through the tunnel on the central city wall.
"The Way of Hell.
"What's left for that tunnel? Why go to all the trouble to cover it up with a barrier? Just block it with mud." Jiuci said.
"Brother Jiuci, are you going to pick up the shovel again?" Yan Yu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Jiu Ci shuddered and suddenly backed away: "That's all, let's seal it with a barrier."
Yan Yu raised his brows, a faint cold light flashed in his eyes, he was thoughtful, his eyes were secretive.
Where will that tunnel lead to?
Is it the end of the world or an unknown river of blood?
Hell lowered his eyes, covering up all the emotions in his eyes.
The next day.
The king and his wife of the Seventh Palace came to Chiyan Mansion in the Lingdie Ancient Car and called them by name and said they wanted to see Ye Qingge.
Little Baozi painted Qingge's eyebrows. His skills were not as exquisite as those of the makeup girl, but they were still remarkable.
"Mom is so beautiful," said the little bun.
Qingge smiled slightly, kissed the little bun on the cheek, and then walked towards the main hall of Chiyan Mansion.
What do you mean when the Seventh Prince and his wife come here?
When Qingge walked to the main hall, many people had gathered in the main hall, including Yan Bingtong, the goddess...
"Miss Ye is here." The Seventh Princess stood up to greet her and took Qing Ge's arm: "Miss Ye is glowing with makeup today. She is really beautiful."
"Seventh Princess, I'm sorry." Qing Ge nodded, calmly withdrew his hand, walked to the empty seat and sat down.
"Ge'er, did you have a good rest yesterday?" Yan Bingtong asked.
Qingge nodded: "Have a good night's dream, please worry about my mother."
The news that Emperor Qing's sweetheart is Yan Bingtong's daughter has spread throughout the entire Shenyue City.
The seventh princess looked at her empty hands, her expression remained as usual without any change, she smiled and said: "Miss Ye, my family has offended many girls before, I hope she won't take offense."
"Princess, Prince, we are guests, please take a seat. Seventh Princess, I don't know what you mean by being offended. I don't have a good memory. What happened yesterday will be forgotten today. As the saying goes, everything disappears with a smile.
For grudges, I don't ask for a smile, but I ask that the tea in Chi Yan's house can be to your liking." He sang softly, boiling a frog in warm water, and said it calmly, without too many fluctuations in his tone, but it was full of emotions.
Seeing the posture of the master of Chiyan Mansion, that aura, invisible and cold, emanated from every move of his hands and feet.
At this point, the Seventh Palace King began to look seriously at Qing Ge. This girl gave him a completely different feeling every time.
In the past, in the Chiyan Mansion, Ye Qingge's identity was the doctor of the Chiyan Mansion and the woman who gave birth to a son for the Qing Emperor.
Now, her identity as the daughter of Chi Yan has been announced. She is aloof, graceful and noble, and as lazy as a fox, making people look at her sideways.
The King of the Seventh Palace still remembers that the first time he heard this name was when the Seventh Princess mentioned it casually.
It is only said that there is a human doctor in the Red Flame Mansion who has a close relationship with the Imperial Master. He defeated Dongfang Po and easily cured the Scarlet Flame Spirit Girl's Nightmare North Cold Qi.
When he first met her, he was riding in a chariot and passing by the gate of Chiyan Mansion. He was initially dismissive, thinking that the girl was a cunning and cunning pig or dog, but then he heard the girl kneeling on one knee, straightening her back, and proudly said that she was willing to do anything for her.
Inferior spirit.
Later, he stood on the high wall and saw Qing Ge actually showing his strong physique and talent when faced with thunder and lightning and other heavenly magic tempering.
In the eighteenth palace, she was a prisoner, but she looked like a king, smiling proudly at the princes in the palace, and asked for tea with a slow smile three times.
Later, I heard that Xuanyuan Lin and the princess wanted to use Ye Qingge's heart-protecting formation, but they didn't know that the palace suffered heavy losses, and his wife and children cried and called Ye Qingge a shameless fox.
At the wedding banquet of the Seventh Prince's Palace, she was in a difficult situation, and the blood demon broke out. She took the Mingwang sword and killed all the soldiers in the palace.
Today's Ye Qingge is calm and calm, like a real nobleman, more like a beautiful elf.
With silver hair and dark pain, he sat in a bloody shirt, moved gracefully, and took a sip of tea.
This woman was vaguely similar to someone deep in my memory, yet completely different.
In an instant, the Seventh Palace King was suddenly shocked, how could he have such a ridiculous idea.
How could the daughter of Chi Yan be related to that human woman?
"Miss Ye said it well. The tea in Chiyan's Mansion is indeed to my taste." The King of the Seventh Palace collected his thoughts and said: "Miss Ye, one thing is another, the prince's house was really ignorant before.
, I disturbed the girl, but I hope the girl will be honest."
"They are all trivial matters, not worth mentioning." Qingge raised her hand slightly: "The seven kings are the heroes of Shenyue, and the princess is the daughter of the sea tribe. The younger generation only has respect for the two of them, and nothing else."
The King of the Seventh Palace was frightened, what a graceful and luxurious girl.
The Seventh Princess smiled coldly, was she really just respectful? When she was asked to kneel in the pavilion, there was no respect at all!