When Princess Linglong saw the knife wound on Qin Lingzu's back, she covered her mouth with her hands and burst into tears.
Her heartstrings were severely touched.
In the past ten years, Xuanyuan Lin and the King of the Seventh Palace were men after all, and their emotions were not as delicate as those of women.
The mother-in-law thought she was incompetent and useless. Princess Minghuang was arrogant and put her down and never really cared about her.
Even every year when she wanted to pay homage to the boy who died in a mass burial, she would be stopped by the princess and Princess Minghuang.
The paper money she bought secretly was thrown into the smelly ditch.
She had been silent for a long time, so long that she thought she had died long ago, and now she was just a walking corpse, a body without a soul.
Princess Linglong's eyes were red, and she slowly lowered her hands, but the corners of her lips raised into a smile.
Qingge put down her bow and looked back, "Aunt Ling, remember, as long as I, Ye Qingge, live in this world, I will not let my Aunt Ling be bullied by other dogs!
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Princess Linglong burst into tears and nodded hurriedly: "Okay...ok..."
Qing Ge stepped on Qin Lingzu's shoulder blade and knocked down the blood feather arrow.
A blood-feathered arrow penetrated into the shoulder blade and bleeding flesh, and the lower half of the arrow penetrated into the ground like a three-pointer into wood.
Qin Lingzu let out a hoarse cry in pain.
Qingge lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Are you still alive? Get up and continue fighting."
Qin Lingzu stared at his bloodshot and red eyes, "Ye! Light! Song!"
The broken-edge treasure bow in the light singer suddenly transformed into the Mingwang sword, and the sharp tip of the sword was pressed between Qin Lingzu's eyebrows, "Scream."
Qin Lingzu did not dare to say any more.
Ye Qingge is a madman. If she really angers Ye Qingge, she will die.
This scene shocked the world.
A cultivator of the first-level Xuanling Realm in a higher plane actually pointed a knife at Qin Lingzu of the Temple of Heaven.
What's wrong with this world?
The Empress is really a monster.
"Useless trash."
Qingge sneered and took away the Mingwang sword.
I saw a crack between Qin Lingzu's eyebrows, and bright red blood flowed out.
Qin Lingzu's body was trembling. At that moment, her fear of Ye Qingge exceeded the pain of broken bones.
Qingge sheathed her sword, walked towards the young man in green clothes, and came to the bottom of the Tianji Galaxy painting. She looked at the young man in green clothes and said, "The demon-fallen people have returned to the Forbidden Land of the Void. You can go back to pay your respects."
The young man in green clothes was a little stunned. It took him a long time before he said, "You...you are so beautiful."
There were several finger-long blood marks on the side of Qingge's face, and her flirtatious eyes looked at the young man in green in a playful manner.
"Don't doubt, your vision is right." Qing Ge said openly.
Everyone was suffocated. How could there be such an arrogant person in the world?
Qingge walked back to the King of the Seventh Palace and Princess Linglong again, "Grandpa, Aunt Ling."
The King of the Seventh Palace patted Qing Ge on the shoulder: "Ge'er, you are the most outstanding child in the palace. You are the pride of grandpa. You are the hero of 108 continents. Grandpa, I am proud of you."
Qing Ge stared at the Seventh Palace King and immediately smiled.
What to do.
She has completely accepted this grandpa.
She saw the bloody hands of the Seventh Palace King.
I also saw the almost dry tears on the Seventh Palace King's cheek.
She scared grandpa.
"Ge'er, don't be afraid. No matter what you do, Aunt Ling will be behind you and support you forever!" Princess Linglong said.
Qingge's face showed a sweet expression: "Then I am really happy."
The princess took Princess Minghuang's hand and hurried over.
The princess looked at Qing Ge with a smile, full of kindness and no longer the hostility of the past.
Just kidding, someone who even dared to kill Qin Lingzu would still be afraid of a seventh princess like her?
She was afraid.
Even if I resist in my heart, I dare not show it.
No matter how strong a person is, he is still afraid of the Empress' sword.
The empress kills people without blinking an eye, it’s really terrifying!
"Ge'er, grandma is really happy for you that you can come back safely." The princess spoke in Wu Nong's whispering tone, her voice was soft and thin, like the drizzle in March, gentle and sweet. This is the seventh princess
The best mask at disguise!
Princess Minghuang was still unable to lose face and could not sue for peace like the Seventh Princess, but she did not dare to openly confront each other anymore, so she could only stand on one side and remained silent. The Princess held Qing Ge's hand and said another
Holding Linglong in one hand: "Today, my heart is really painful. Fortunately, our family has survived such a disaster, which is really gratifying. When I return to Shen Yue, I will definitely
Want a banquet
Invite everyone to come to Fuzhong and have a good drink."
The Seventh Palace King only found this scene pleasing to the eye and nodded frequently. There is nothing more precious than a happy home.
Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at the princess's hand, passing by the cold light, and then replied with a smile: "That's okay."
The princess' expression froze, this girl was really rude.
"Princess Minghuang's complexion looks very bad. Is she in a bad mood?" Qingge looked over.
This shout of "Princess Princess" made Emperor Ming's face change drastically.
Qingge dared to kill Qin Lingzu for the sake of Linglong, and the words "Aunt Ling" shocked tens of thousands of cultivators.
When facing her, he addressed her as a distant and indifferent princess.
But she and Linglong are both Ye Qingge’s aunts!
Princess Minghuang was extremely displeased, and the Seventh Palace King's face turned cold: "Huanghuang Emperor, Ge'er has come back alive from the Void Forbidden Land. Aren't you happy for Ge'er?"
His words were full of coercion.
Princess Minghuang's heart trembled, and she forced a smile, "Father, I am so happy."
Princess Minghuang looked at Qing Ge: "Ge'er, Auntie is happy for you."
When the King of the Seventh Palace saw this, his expression softened.
Jiu Ci and Yan Bingtong came over, and the King of the Seventh Palace was ecstatic: "Ci'er, Bingtong, are you okay?"
"Yeah." Yan Bingtong responded lightly.
Since entering the family tree until now, Yan Bingtong has never called him father.
Regarding this, the King of the Seventh Palace was just disappointed in his heart, but he never blamed it.
He is waiting, waiting for Yan Bingtong to accept him as his father from the inside out!
"Grandpa, what's wrong with your hand?" Jiuci asked.
With the sound of "Grandpa", the heart of the Seventh Palace King became softer and softer.
"Grandpa is fine." The King of the Seventh Palace said.
Jiu Ci frowned, "Who did it? Go kill him."
When Qing Ge jumped into the abyss of the void, there was nothing else in his eyes but his sister.
Princess Linglong said: "Ci'er, have you forgotten? Just now, my father thought that Ge'er would not come back. When my father was emotional, he hit the ground with his hand, and even passed out afterward."
Jiuci was stunned for a moment and said nothing.
Qingge pursed her lips, grabbed the hand of the Seventh Palace King, took out the ointment, and bandaged his wound.
The King of the Seventh Palace said: "Ge'er, grandpa is fine. It's just a minor injury. It doesn't hurt."
The King of the Seventh Palace wanted to withdraw his hand, Qingge held down the King of the Seventh Palace's hand hard and said coldly: "It's best not to happen like this a second time."
The King of the Seventh Palace was stunned and suddenly realized. How could his warm, sweet, delicate and delicate granddaughter become so fierce?