In fact, as time passed, Wei Bo became more and more afraid.
He didn't know if Ji Yue, who knew the truth, could withstand a second blow.
Is the thing that has caused pain for ten thousand years a dream? Is it relief or collapse?
Wei Bo didn't dare to think about it.
"Princess...I'm sorry..." Uncle Wei burst into tears: "Prince Ji's life has been too bitter..." "Uncle Wei, is what you said true?"
Qingge asks again.
"It's absolutely true. If this old slave makes a false statement, the sky will strike like lightning, and it won't go well..." Before Wei Bo could say the last word, Qing Ge raised his hand and put his slender index finger in front of Wei Bo's lips.
.
"I believe you.
If this matter is true, it couldn't be better..." "..." After Qingge talked with Wei Bo, she came to the courtyard and saw Shenwu still kneeling on the ground. At this moment, she felt quite complicated.
When Qingge came over, Shenwu said anxiously: "Fifth Elder, you and I have at least had a better time. Please help persuade the little devil."
The scorching sun shone brightly and I knelt for a whole afternoon, which was too much for the immortal body. Shenwu complained endlessly.
There were rumors that Shenwu had pursued the Blood Demon. After being rejected by the Blood Demon, Shenwu started to like men in anger.
As time went by, there were rumors that Shen Wu had cut off his sleeves.
"General Shenwu, are you dissatisfied with me?"
Little Baozi asked.
Shenwu lowered his head, "I don't dare."
Qingge's face was expressionless, as cold as frost, "Kneel down well."
Shenwu suddenly widened his eyes: "Blood Demon, are you too ruthless?
After all, it’s our friendship that we went to the battlefield together!”
Qingge shrugged and looked at Little Baozi: "Little Demon Lord, General Shenwu feels that you are abusing your private power to punish your subordinates."
"It seems that General Shenwu has long been disobedient."
The little bun clenched his fists and said angrily.
Shenwu stopped talking and secretly glared at the Blood Demon. He blamed the Blood Demon for being so petty and seeking personal revenge even after 10,000 years.
He just pursued the Blood Demon for a while, but was degraded by the Blood Demon to the point where he was no longer a man. This guy still went to Demon Lord Yaolian to speak ill of him every day, making his life very miserable.
When Shenwu woke up from the seal, he walked out, took a breath of fresh air, and laughed three times. He thought his good days were coming, but he didn't expect that after thousands of years, this guy was still connoting him in front of the little devil.
, slander him.
Shenwu was angry, stood up suddenly, and glared at the Blood Demon fiercely: "Old woman, I and you are at odds with each other."
"General Shenwu?"
The little bun frowned and became more and more displeased. This bastard general dared to attack his beautiful mother. How could he bear it?
Shenwu was suddenly startled, then quickly bent his knees and knelt straight in front of the little bun. He laughed a few times and rubbed his knees, "Master Demon Lord, my legs are numb."
"It's understandable, after all, I am so magnanimous."
The little bun smiled.
Qingge's eyes were as sharp as knives as she stared at Shenwu. Suddenly, Qingge felt her heart palpitate. She suddenly looked back and flew to the house in the next moment.
Ji Yue walked out in a panic, opened the door, and looked around. When she saw Qing Ge, she hugged her suddenly and buried her face in her neck: "Where have you been..." Ji Yue gasped.
His voice was heavy and his body was shaking slightly. At that moment, he was extremely panicked and frightened, just like himself when he was lonely and desperate.
He had a childhood that he never wanted to remember, but he had to admit that he would never forget it.
Ji Yue hugged Qing Ge hard, her shoulders trembling slightly, almost greedily.
Qingge breathed out, raised her hand and patted Ji Yue's back, "Am I not here?"
"I wasn't here just now."
Ji Yue said sadly.
Qingge grinned and comforted: "I was on my way to find you just now."
Hearing this, Ji Yue became less panicked.
Qingge held Ji Yue's hand, sat down at the table, and poured her a cup of herbal tea.
He handed the teacup to Ji Yue, but Ji Yue shook her head, "I won't drink."
"Why?"
Qing Ge asked.
"I want to drink."
Ji Yue looked at Qing Ge with gloomy eyes, which was very tempting.
Qingge swallowed her cigarette. If there weren't a bunch of people in the courtyard, she would have executed this man on the spot.
Seducing her from time to time, is this what humans do?
Senior Gu Long reminded: "Your man is not a human being, he is the Qing Emperor."
Qingge: "..." The senior who disfigures the scenery.
Qingge knew that Ji Yue was still a little drunk, so she held Ji Yue's face and looked at him: "You can't drink anymore."
"I want to drink. I can drink better than Dongling Laoxie. None of them can be my opponent."
Ji Yue said proudly.
"Yes, yes, you are the strongest. My man is a good drinker."
Qingge coaxed helplessly.
Ji Yue blinked her eyes twice, and her beautiful eyes shone like gems, like the bright white moon or the bright cold stars.
Qingge swallowed again. If there were not two bystanders, Senior Gu Long and Old Monster, she would have eaten Xiao Yueyue completely while she was drunk.
I felt so uncomfortable that I really wanted to take a cold shower.
Qingge exhaled and rubbed Ji Yue's face vigorously, "Let you seduce."
Ji Yue looked at her innocently and said sadly: "I want to drink, otherwise I will commit suicide."
Qingge: "?"
Senior Gu Long in the spiritual world had already let out an exaggerated laugh.
He could use this incident to laugh at Qingdi for the rest of his life.
Similarly, the old monster also laughed. In this matter, the old monster and senior Gu Long actually laughed at the same time.
Sometimes, a man's happiness is so inexplicably simple.
Qingge had no choice but to take out her big treasure: her beloved Heartbroken Wine.
Qingge drank it all in one gulp, then grabbed Ji Yue's sharp chin, pinched it slightly with two fingers, and immediately blocked the man's lips, gently pried them open, and sent the drink in.
Ji Yue's cheeks and ears were as hot as fire. When she swallowed the heart-broken wine, her head was so hot that she fainted.
Qingge shook her head helplessly, her man seemed unusually shy.
While smiling, Qingge held Ji Yue's back skirt in one hand, raised it high, and easily lifted it to the bed, leaving the restless man on the bed.
The door of the room opened a crack, and Mo Xie's little head stuck in, smiling and saying: "Do you need help?
Mr. Ye is drunk, so I can act on his behalf for free."
Qingge lowered her brows and raised her voice. The moment she looked back, her eyes became fierce: "Go away——" A simple word scared Mo Xie so much that he ran away quickly.
They all say that tigresses are scary, but this woman is more powerful than a tigress.
Mo Xie walked slowly to the front of the courtyard. Little Baozi was still kneeling down to punish General Shenwu. When he saw Mo Xie, he turned around and smiled with his little tiger teeth: "Uncle Ghost King, you are here."
Mo Xie trembled and hurried away.
I thought Ji Yue was evil enough and Qing Ge was fierce, but I didn't expect that his evil ancestor was actually the child of the two of them.
After a while, Mo Xie began to feel sad about spring and autumn again.
Why is the little bun a boy? It would be nice if it was a girl.
Mo Xie always believed that if he couldn't be her husband-in-law, he would be her son-in-law!