"The blue sun is strong outside and the autumn wind is strong. Ge'er, please come inside."
Xuanyuan Lin helped Princess Shangting into the main hall.
The table is full of delicious food, and the aroma has spread to the courtyard.
The palace is full of joy and happiness, and there is no cold air at all.
The sharpness between Qing Ge's brows and eyes became a little less gloomy, and he immediately walked into the main hall openly.
She has always been like this, with a clear distinction between love and hate, flesh and blood, and the word friendship is the towering mountain that cannot be shaken on her shoulders.
In the blink of an eye, only the Seventh Princess and her daughter were left in the courtyard. Princess Minghuang’s face was distorted and angry: "Mother, how come my brother has become so strange?"
The seventh princess understood Xuanyuan Lin's temperament and said: "Lin'er obeys Shang Ting's words. It's not like you, the younger sister, don't know that he will marry Princess Shang Ting. He is definitely not greedy for vanity and wants to follow the dragon and the phoenix.
He loved the princess so much that the poisonous miasma in the princess soon came to an end, and it was Ye Qingge's prescription that gave Shangting new hope in his life."
"That bastard Ye Qingge is causing trouble in the palace. Mother and concubine, if you let it go on like this, sooner or later the palace will be named Ye."
Princess Minghuang said.
The mother and daughter thought that when Xuanyuan Lin and his wife came to the palace, they would be proud and proud of themselves. How could they know that even Xuanyuan Lin was singing softly that night.
With this feeling, the two of them became more and more panicked.
The kings of the Seventh Palace and Linglong all bowed to Ye Qingge... In this grand mansion with a rich foundation that has existed for hundreds of years, they have no place to stand.
Princess Minghuang took the seventh princess's hand and said: "Mother, Ye Qingge already knows that I harmed her at the Qiuwei hunting ground. She will definitely not let me go. We can only strike first."
, Otherwise, you will become a defeated enemy of Ye Qingge."
This was also something that the Seventh Princess was afraid of. Her grandfather fell into her hands and ended up miserable, and she never showed mercy to her grandfather.
Ye Qingge has a character that will retaliate for any injustice and will punish every penny spent. Once she gains power, she will never let her go.
As Princess Minghuang said, only by taking a preemptive strike and solving the unknown disaster can her restless heart be at peace.
"I have my own solution for this matter. Don't act rashly yet. Ye Qingge is still in the Xuanling realm and cannot come to Shenyue City. We still have time."
The Seventh Princess said.
"yes."
When the princess and her daughter walked into the main hall, they saw Xuanyuan Lin taking away the wine in front of Qingge and pouring a cup of tea: "I heard from my father that you can drink five or six bottles of Muqing wine, and you are addicted to alcohol as much as your life."
, this is not good.
Muqing wine is very cold, so women should drink it as little as possible.
Also, there is one thing you must listen to your uncle: quitting drinking is imperative and must not be ignored."
Hearing the word "quit drinking", Qingge's head got big. How come the father and son spoke in exactly the same tone?
Qingge looked at the tea with smoke floating in front of her, feeling a little complicated and melancholy.
She has been drinking for so many years and now she is asked to quit drinking?
Princess Shangting smiled and said: "Ge'er is addicted to alcohol, how can you make her quit it all at once?
I would say, just drink less."
Xuanyuan Lin nodded: "Sure enough, quitting drinking is really not easy."
"Lin'er, you should be able to see Emperor Qing from time to time in the Immortal Realm. Is he on good terms with other women?"
The King of the Seventh Palace asked.
Xuanyuan Lin said: "The Qing Emperor has gone into seclusion and is protected by demon gods, so he cannot be seen for the time being.
However, in the Immortal Realm and Shenyue City, there are many women who covet the Qing Emperor.
Ting'er and I will pay attention to this matter from time to time."
The Seventh Palace King sighed and looked at Qingge cautiously. Seeing Qingge's face was calm and indifferent, he quickly said: "It still takes a long way from the Xuanling Realm to the Immortal Realm. Since Ge'er is my granddaughter, she will be able to
Some elven blood.
Ge'er, the Prajna Illusion Vine and the Xuanyin Spirit Nourishing Pill are all good things, as well as the Heartless Jiao, which can awaken and nourish the blood of elves.
You try it and see if you can awaken the elven bloodline.
Has your bloodline changed in the past few days?"
The extent of Qingge's elf bloodline awakening was impressive, but when he glanced at the Seventh Princess and Princess Minghuang from the corner of his eye, Qingge had no intention of telling the truth.
"No change."
Qingge said disappointedly: "My physique is a real mortal body. I'm afraid it will be difficult to awaken the elf bloodline. I can only rely on training and being down-to-earth."
"How difficult it is to achieve immortality. It is extremely difficult for thousands of clans. If you are a four-star person, the difficulty will definitely be doubled."
Xuanyuan Lin's eyebrows looked a little worried.
"It is indeed difficult to reach the top of the Immortal Realm, but don't be discouraged, Ge'er, we will help you."
Princess Shangting said.
The seventh princess seemed to have remembered something and asked: "Princess, have you had much contact with Qing Emperor?
Do you know what he is like?"
Princess Shangting replied: "The Qing Emperor has a cold temperament and rarely interacts with others. He is only close to Yingwu Hou and others.
But I can conclude that he will definitely be a good husband.
In the Immortal Realm, there were many outstanding women who were willing to commit themselves to being concubines, but he said that he would only have one wife in his palace and would never take a concubine in this life.
It was even said in the gods that no one would marry anyone other than a singer."
After hearing this, the Seventh Palace King breathed a sigh of relief.
That Qing Emperor was actually a good man with a bloody heart.
The food on the table was not much moved, and a few people occasionally talked. The Seventh Princess and Emperor Ming were like outsiders. They wanted to speak several times, but found that they were like outsiders and couldn't get in the way.
"Aunt Ling, you are very thin, you need to eat more."
Qingge gave Princess Linglong a piece of greasy meat.
Princess Linglong was looking dazed. Hearing this, she nodded slightly towards Qingge.
Seeing this, Emperor Ming sneered several times.
"Linglong, what's wrong with your face?"
Only then did the Seventh Palace King see the wound on Princess Linglong's cheek, and his complexion suddenly became extremely ugly and turned livid.
"Princess, are you blaming Aunt Ling for painting me?"
Qingge asked.
Even if the incident involving Princess Minghuang was the fault of Emperor Minghuang, because there was no near miss, no one was injured at all, and Linglong’s testimony was feeble.
Moreover, they are all daughters, and the palms and backs of their hands are all flesh. If the princess beats Linglong because of this, it is understandable.
After all, it is natural for a mother to spank her daughter a few times.
But Qingge's questioning changed the root cause to another one.
Sure enough, when the King of the Seventh Palace heard Qingge's words, he smashed the bowl and chopsticks on the table with a bang, his face was cold and cold, like a god of plague.
"Painting?
Has Linglong painted for you?"
Xuanyuan Lin asked in surprise.
Ten years ago, Linglong would paint paintings for her relatives around her. Each painting was lifelike and unforgettable.
Qingge took out the two paintings. When the Seventh Palace King and Xuanyuan couple saw the paintings, their eyes were brightened.
Compared to Linglong's emotionless paintings in the past ten years, these two paintings are simply stunning.
"Lingmei, you finally... painted it..." Xuanyuan Lin said excitedly.
"It's Ge'er who inspires me. As long as I'm around her, I'll have a steady stream of inspiration and feelings."