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Chapter 2908 an emotionless killer

The remnant soul of the ancient dragon saw Qing Ge being so interested in Xiong Batian, and couldn't help but think of the King of the Five Palaces far away in Shenyue.

If Mr. Thunder God knew that he was a disciple and would help find a wife and send betrothal gifts, I'm afraid he would be so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

After that, Qingge focused on dealing with various things, and would stop to practice in his spare time. Every moment was fulfilling.

At night, Jiu Ci and Dongfang Po wanted to enter the main hall, but the waiter stopped in front of the door: "Jiu Ci, Lord Dongfang, I'm really sorry, Dong Emperor wants to be alone."

The two of them looked at each other and understood each other's meaning.

Then they saw the two of them taking action together, throwing the waiter guarding the door out, opening the door and walking into the main hall.

In front of the document, Qingge was busy making plans for an independent land and considering land reclamation. In addition, Qingge would also look at Qinglian's information again to be wary of the people behind it.

"elder brother?"

Qingge frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Ge'er, it's time for you to take a rest. You're busy with things."

Jiu Ci said displeasedly.

Dongfang Po nodded like a fool: "What Brother Yingjun said is absolutely true, the body is the capital of life."

Qingge said helplessly.

How could she not know this? It was just that time was tight and there were too many things to deal with.

If she stays busy for a little longer, the people of Dongzhou will have more food to eat.

Jiu Ci walked up to Qing Ge with a cold face, took away all the books, materials and terrain maps from Qing Ge, and dragged Qing Ge to his feet.

"Dad has cooked dinner and prepared some fine wine. He is waiting for you."

Jiu Ci and Dongfang Po walked forward, one on the left and the other on the right, singing soft songs.

Qingge: "..." She felt that she might be the least majestic emperor in history.

In the hall, the huge crystal table is filled with fine wine and delicacies, and the aroma is already overflowing even before you get close.

Yan Bingtong twisted her handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Ye Jingfeng's forehead, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's indeed hard work. I'm a little tired after working hard all afternoon. I need a reward from my wife."

Ye Jingfeng said with a smile.

Yan Bingtong coughed dryly: "The children are all here, why don't you act serious?"

"It seems there is no reward."

The night terror left me speechless.

Yan Bingtong sighed slightly, raised her sleeves slightly to cover everyone, and kissed Ye Jingfeng's cheek gently.

The person who had a night terror immediately became energetic and lively.

"They are all grown up now."

Yan Bingtong smiled silently.

Ye Jingfeng kissed Yan Bingtong on the cheek and carried the plate into the kitchen.

"Ge'er, look, these are your favorite wines. Tell me what kind of wine you want to drink tonight."

Jiuci asked.

Qingge said with a dark face: "Let's have a cup of 1982 peach blossom wine."

Nine words: "?"

What is that?

Is there really such a wine in the world?

Yan Bingtong came over with a smile and brought a glass of plum wine to Qing Ge: "Ge'er, don't blame Ci'er. I saw that you wouldn't leave the palace all day, so I specifically asked Ci'er to call you.

You kid, no matter how busy you are, you have to rest and eat, so you can balance work and rest." "That's what my mother said."

Qing Ge immediately behaved like a little white rabbit, and Jiu Ci's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

When his sister treated him, she was not so soft-spoken and gentle.

Jiu Ci was jealous and envious.

At this table, in addition to Qingge’s family of four, there are also many of Qingge’s friends.

When Xiong Batian and You'er faced Ye Jingfeng and his wife, each one was sweeter than the other, calling each other the master's wife and the master's master, making the young couple feel embarrassed.

Liu Yan'er smiled and said: "It seems that only by following the East Emperor can you be qualified to eat the food cooked by Master Jianzun."

Liu Yaner joked.

The atmosphere in the hall was exceptionally warm, with people chatting and laughing happily. They were all young people who had dreams and worked tirelessly to achieve them.

When such a group of people come together, they are destined to open a legendary chapter.

Ye Jingfeng came over with the last dish, and many people gathered around the table, eating and drinking, talking about interesting things that happened recently.

Qingge's drinking capacity is still the same as before. As long as there is wine, Qingge will be the wine immortal who will not get drunk after a thousand cups.

Qingge savored the plum wine carefully, the mellow aroma lingered on the lips and teeth, and then slowly spread to the throat.

The beauty of that moment was truly wonderful.

The light singer held the wine glass and walked to the window.

She sat on the windowsill, raised her head, squinted her eyes lazily, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Grandpa, dad is not dead yet.

Grandpa, I found my mother.

...The long-cherished wish of several years has finally come true.

The song is slightly drunk, with a smile on the face.

She looked back and saw that everyone at the wine table was so kind.

At this time, Qing Ge only felt that the years of fighting were finally worth it.

I have been wandering around for several years, endured countless hardships, and narrowly escaped death, just for a moment of warmth.

Qingge closed her eyes and rested, still holding the wine glass in her delicate hands, her cheeks were lightly red, and she was sleeping lightly.

The hand gently holding the wine glass had the mark of the Demon King carved out by her with a knife on the back.

A sweet smile hung on the corner of Qingge's lips.

Yan Bingtong came over with a cloak and blanket and covered Qingge's body: "Ge'er, the wind is cool at night and the cold is heavy. Don't get cold."

Qingge lazily opened her eyes and saw Yan Bingtong. She threw away her wine glass and jumped into Yan Bingtong's arms. Her little head rubbed against Yan Bingtong's arms.

Everyone at the dinner table was stunned when they saw this, and wished they could let the artist paint this classic scene.

The ruthless East Emperor turned out to be so cute! Liang Xiao drank some wine at the table, glanced at Qing Ge, his cheeks were slightly red, and he quickly took out his small notebook and wrote down: On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, the palace master

Madam is acting coquettishly towards me, so cute.

Liang Xiao kindly recorded everything about the palace lord's wife, and planned to give the small notebook to him when he saw the palace lord in the future.

Of course, if Ji Yue saw the mess in the notebook, she would doubt her own vision of people.

"Mom, she's tired. I'll take Ge'er back to her room to rest."

Jiuci put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked over.

"Well, she is indeed tired these days."

"..." Jiu Ci carried Qing Ge back to the room and placed Qing Ge on the bed. There was no doubt that Jiu Ci looked at the cool night and added dozens of quilts to Qing Ge.

Jiuci clapped his hands, looked at the piles of quilts piled high on the bed, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I am an emotionless killer."

After saying this, Jiu Ci went back to drink.

Qingge, who was suffocated by dozens of quilts, felt speechless.

I don’t know who my brother looks like, so unreasonable.

How childish! She is still a cute little girl with no emotions! Gu Long Remnant: "..." Childish! Why is this girl so rich in inner drama?

Suddenly, the remnant soul of the ancient dragon felt sad when he thought about leaving this spiritual world.

This kind of sadness is the same as when I left Mr. Zhou.

"Girl."

The remnant soul of the ancient dragon called softly.

"Senior Gu Long?"

Qingge took out her foot and kicked dozens of quilts away.

"nothing."

Gu Long smiled bitterly.

Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, and then she smiled and said: "If possible, I hope that Senior Gu Long can always stay with me, no matter it is a difficult day or a warm time in the future."

The remnant soul of the ancient dragon was silent for a long time before saying: "Okay."

"..."


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