The cracked green sun sheds colorful golden light, and she shines brightly in it, as bright as smoke.
It was clearly a slender and weak body, but Xu Wenfeng's heart was shocked.
Her imperial aura does not require brocade clothes or a crown on her head. She is dressed in red and has three thousand silver hair. Even from her back, the king's aloofness can be seen.
Ye Qingcheng, who was beside her, was also looking deeply at Qing Ge.
After several years of following, nothing has changed.
Xu Wenfeng turned his head, glanced at Ye Qingcheng quietly, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Qin Shen, I am very curious. Is your feeling for the empress a friend, a master and servant, or... love."
In the realm of gods, countless people mistakenly believe that there is some kind of indescribable relationship between Ye Qingcheng and the empress.
Not to mention those cultivators, even Qingge's subordinates would discuss it privately.
Ye Qingcheng is different from Liu Yan'er, Long Shitian and others. The way she looks at Ye Qingge is more like a riverside woman looking forward to her husband's return.
Hearing the sound, Ye Qingcheng gradually withdrew her eyes and looked at Xu Wenfeng, her beautiful eyebrows secretly frowning.
"She is my light."
It was rare for Ye Qingcheng to have such a good attitude towards Xu Wenfeng.
"Light?"
Xu Wenfeng showed a trace of surprise.
Ye Qingcheng, dressed in white and snowy, carrying a heavy and simple Fuxi Qin on her back, said: "It's not just light, it's my salvation, my desire, my...life."
Ye Qingcheng stepped up to follow Qingge, stopped after a few steps, turned her back to Xu Wenfeng, with a cold light in her eyes, and said calmly: "Mr. Xu, choose someone else, I will follow my light throughout my life.
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Xu Wenfeng was dumbfounded for a long time, and just when Ye Qingcheng was about to disappear from sight, he quickly flew by, frivolously picked up a strand of black hair hanging from Ye Qingcheng, and put it in front of his nose to smell it.
Ye Qingcheng suddenly became angry, took a few steps back, waved his hand fiercely to bring Qingsi back, looked at Xu Wenfeng coldly, and said in a voice like thunder: "Xu Wenfeng, I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect that you are a gentleman from Liang Shang, a shameless villain."
"Miss Qin Shen, you should rest assured and follow your light, and I should also follow mine."
Xu Wenfeng approached her and said, "And you are the light below."
Ye Qingcheng waved his sleeves and left: "The next thing I'll do."
Xu Wenfeng hurriedly followed over and said with a smile: "Miss Qin Shen, the emotional bonds in this world cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Wen Feng only knows that Wen Feng is willing to stay with the girl to see her happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy, even if she doesn't
There is no name."
No name, no status... Ye Qingcheng's expression changed, and then became even more indifferent.
She once opened her heart, but failed miserably.
She doesn't blame Beihuang.
Just because she was wrong too.
Her cautiousness, her often broken heart, her trembling soul in the dark night, and her hysterical screams.
She knew what a terrible person she was, so she didn't want to get close to anyone.
She's not afraid of getting hurt herself, she's afraid of hurting others.
Ye Qingcheng's pace was fast, and Xu Wenfeng followed behind him.
Xu Wenfeng's eyebrows were not lonely and gloomy, but were clear and bright, full of energy, and walking around.
While Xu Wenfeng was still walking forward, a figure and an iron arm blocked his way.
A pair of purple eyes stared at Xu Wenfeng sternly.
Qin Zong was wearing a purple robe, his face was like a crown jade, and he was extremely handsome.
His eyes looked very scary at the moment.
His whole body exuded a horrifying and sinister look.
"Mr. Xu, let's stop here."
Qin Zong said slowly: "Qingcheng is my disciple, no one knows her better than me.
Mr. Xu is a genius with a well-known reputation in one hundred and eight continents. He has a great life, so there is no need to waste time on someone who has no results."
"Why must there be results?"
Xu Wenfeng asked: "Heaven has destiny and destiny. It has its own destiny. I don't know what the destiny is, but I am not afraid of the result."
There was a dangerous look in Qin Zong's eyes: "You are a Tianji master and follow the orthodox way of heaven. She... may fall into the evil way."
Xu Wenfeng frowned, slightly confused, not understanding what Qin Zong meant.
Ye Qingcheng practices Qin Dao techniques, how does it relate to the evil way?
"If she falls into evil ways, I will not want this orthodox heavenly art or this awe-inspiring righteousness to accompany her into evil ways."
Xu Wenfeng disagreed and waved his sleeves.
Qin Zong's gloomy aura became more and more serious: "If her heart is like a rock, like black iron, it will not change in her life?"
"I am willing to be the armor that protects the stone and the sheath that holds the iron, to save her from a life of misery."
"Master Qin Zong doesn't know something. The Xu family has ancestral teachings. Ye Tianyuan, for three thousand generations, the Xu family only cultivates the secret of heaven. Until death, they can only love one woman in their life."
"I only have Miss Qin Shen in my eyes. This persistence is not forced. I don't ask for results, I just want to be by her side."
Xu Wenfeng is sincere in every word.
Behind the rockery, Ye Qingcheng was carrying Fu Xiqin. Hearing these words, he was not moved at all, and his expression remained as usual, as cold as frost.
There seemed to be waves deep in her eyes.
"Asshole! It seems that you really don't know how to live or die!"
Qin Zong flicked his sleeves, sat on the edge of the sky, took out his precious qin, and played the qin full of murderous sounds.
Xu Wenfeng glanced at the rockery forest on the side, and the snow-colored clothes were lifted by the wind.
Xu Wenfeng smiled, raised his head, and shouted cheerfully: "If Qin Zong doesn't believe it, I'm willing to die to prove it.
When the sound of killing came, Xu Wenfeng was as motionless as a mountain, his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, and he showed no intention of evading.
Just when the killing sound was about to tear Xu Wenfeng's body apart, a piano sound sounded, and a sound blade like a breeze, like a bamboo leaf, swept from the back of the rockery and defused the Qin Zong's killing sound.
Qin Zong was sitting alone on the floating clouds playing the qin. Seeing this, he suddenly looked behind the rockery: "Qingcheng...?"
"He helped the empress, you can't kill him."
Qingcheng Road at night.
"Don't you hate him?"
Qin Zong asked.
Xu Wenfeng also looked at Ye Qingcheng, curious about Ye Qingcheng's answer.
Ye Qingcheng hated him all the time.
Ye Qingcheng looked at Xu Wenfeng indifferently, "I hate it, but the crime will not lead to death."
She is a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.
Xu Wenfeng immediately laughed shamelessly: "I told you a long time ago that Miss Qin Shen is reluctant to die here."
"Noisy!"
Ye Qingcheng was sullen: "He's full of nonsense!"
Xu Wenfeng smiled and said, "I'll kill that girl."
Ye Qingcheng frowned tightly.
"Look, the girl just can't bear it."
Xu Wenfeng sighed and said, "Father said that women are always duplicitous. If a girl says she hates me, then she likes her."
"impossible."
"Unless the girl says you like me, then I'll believe you, you really hate me."
Ye Qingcheng was furious and glared at Xu Wenfeng. If she had known better, she would not have saved this guy.
Xu Wenfeng actually bowed in the direction of Qin Zong and said, "Master Qin Zong, please don't do anything to me. Girl Qin Shen will feel distressed. How can I bear to make her feel distressed?"