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Chapter 3916 suicide by throwing himself into the river

If I don't go to hell, who will... Master Samsara paused in picking up the food with his chopsticks, and suddenly looked at Qing Ge.

Among the young geniuses, who dares to say such a thing?

After being endowed with firm feelings, there are still some people who are willing to jump into the abyss of hell for the so-called true love.

At the moment of life and death, in the face of interests, you can often see an ugly face and a ferocious heart.

For tens of thousands of years, Master Samsara has seen too many vulnerable emotions.

Which one doesn’t fly separately when disaster strikes?

Who can escape from the terrible cycle of death?

Yun Shuishui swallowed, but could no longer speak.

Ye Qingge was not an ordinary twenty-year-old woman who would be intimidated by her few words.

"Ge'er, God Qingyuan is a smiling tiger, but he is actually very difficult to get in touch with. You should be more careful. As an elder, I am worried about your future for your own good."

Seeing that the intimidation failed, Yun Shuishui immediately changed the subject and said: "Qingyuan God recognized you as his daughter-in-law, but it was under the pressure of Emperor Destroying Desire. He looked down on people from the human race from the bottom of his heart. Let me tell you, Qingyuan God

Gods don’t know pearls, but we, Ge’er, are treasures in the world, more than worthy of the immortal Qing Emperor.”

Qing Ge looked at Yun Shuishui indifferently, with no emotion in her heart. She twitched her face and couldn't help but sneer a little.

Before Qingyuan Shen, the person who was most opposed to marriage was Yun Shuishui, just because she blocked Yun Shuishui's path, and she was also trained by Empress Feng Qi.

Now I have learned Yun Shuishui's ability to tell lies with his eyes open, which is really amazing.

It seems that... the Yun Shen who used to have harsh words and a ferocious face is no longer the kind-hearted woman she is today.

The meaning behind Yun Shuishui's words is to sow discord.

After all, in the gods, Qingyuan God's actions are a bit excessive. Anyone with a bloody heart will bear a grudge.

Yun Shuishui was threatened by the Emperor of Destroying Desire and did not dare to confront him openly, so he had to give various hints, causing Ye Qingge to fall apart before he could step into immortality.

Yun Shuishui is very good at calculating, but he treats others as fools.

Although Ye Qingge is not a serious political strategist, no matter how brave a reckless man is, he cannot become a wise king who rules the world.

Since she is the eternal empress of the flame world, she has wisdom that no one else has appreciated.

"Qingyuan God is Ah Yue's father, so his starting point is naturally for Ah Yue's good."

Qingge smiled and said: "If I can't win his favor, it's my own fault."

"Nonsense, Ge'er, you've done a good enough job."

Xuanyuan Lin said: "In my uncle's eyes, you are the most outstanding woman in the human race."

Qingge looked at Xuanyuan Lin, her smile getting stronger.

Xuanyuan Lin slowly stretched out his hand, filled a bowl of soup tenderly, and handed it to Qing Ge, "This is the Snow Ginseng and Ganoderma Soup. Drink it to replenish your body."

"yes."

Qingge took the soup bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Xuanyuan Lin's eyebrows were soft, and the more he looked at this niece, the more he liked her.

"Ge'er, don't you like swords? My uncle has a ninth-grade immortal-level spiritual stone that can be inlaid on your sword."

Xuanyuan Lin said.

Qingge's eyes flashed slightly.

Immortal level spiritual stones are so rare! "Nonsense!"

Yun Shuishui frowned and stared at Xuanyuan Lin, "Xuanyuan, the Immortal Level Spiritual Stone is the treasure you found in Xishan. It will be used to help you break through in the future. How can you give it to her?"

"Ge'er is still young and still in the Flame Heaven, so she doesn't need such a good thing."

Yun Shuishui suppressed her anger and said.

"Ge'er's swordsmanship is outstanding. The future is promising and the future is limitless. If you want to be recognized by Qingyuan God, you have to show some real skills."

Xuanyuan Lin's eyes were as bright as a torch.

"Uncle, the gift of the Immortal Spiritual Stone is too precious, I cannot accept it."

Qing Ge shook his head.

Xuanyuan Lin waved his hand, "You have to accept what your uncle gave you.

Don't worry, my uncle will work harder in the future to help you marry in a glorious way and make everyone look up to you."

Qing Ge's eyes were moist and she looked at Xuanyuan Lin with complicated expressions.

The true family love flowing in the bone marrow and blood is really a complex thing that is difficult to describe.

Qingge clenched her fists, feeling that her strength was far from enough. It would be nice if she could be stronger.

Princess Shangting smiled and said: "Ge'er, your uncle gave it to you, so just take it.

My aunt relies on your medical skills to live a long life. You are smart this time and have nothing prepared for you."

"It is a rare pleasure to be able to drink at the same table with you."

Qingge said quickly.

When several people chatted freely, the room became warm and harmonious.

As for why Little Baozi didn't come, Xuanyuan Lin and others didn't ask.

Little Baozi came to the world of immortality for the first time, and he had to go back later, so he had to leave his time to the demon god, his grandmother.

...Qingyuan Pavilion.

A black spiritual butterfly flew from Princess Shangting's mansion and landed in the study on the third floor.

The attic building is simple and has a scholarly and vast atmosphere.

In the study, Qingyuan Shen sat elegantly on a chair, holding a fine tea in one hand and an ancient book in the other.

A spiritual butterfly as black as smoke landed on the fingertips, and a voice came from the butterfly body: "Qingyuan God is Ah Yue's father, and his starting point is naturally for Ah Yue's good..." That was Ye Qingge's voice.

After Lingdie finished transmitting the words, it turned into a wisp of ink smoke and wrapped around Qingyuan God's long finger, forming a pure black and bright ring.

Qingyuan Shen lowered his eyes and murmured to himself, "She is a smart girl."

Immediately, Qingyuan Shen stood up, walked to the desk, and carefully put away the dried and dyed paintings.

"Lord Qingyuan, the things have been brought."

Outside the door, there is a guard way.

"Well, let's put the things in."

The guard pushed open the door and entered, placed a purple box on the slip and bowed away.

Qingyuan God lit a lamp, opened the box, took out the tools inside, and made a similar silver bell with his own hands.

After finishing, he put it in the prepared exquisite treasure box, wrapped the scroll and walked out.

Qingyuan Shen did not ride in the sedan chair. The next moment, he appeared at the Demon God's Mansion. As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he heard the extremely soft voice of the little bun: "Grandma, Ye'er has missed you."

Yao Lian was teased by Little Bun and made her laugh frequently.

Qingyuan Shen tiptoed like a thief. Just as he was about to clear his throat and step in dignifiedly, he heard from inside again: "Grandma, grandpa doesn't like Ye'er?"

Qingyuan Shen stopped, his face was expressionless and his expression was stern, but he pricked up his ears and eavesdropped, with a serious look on his face, for fear of missing some details that could not be ignored.

"What do you want him to do?

Ye'er, listen clearly, that old guy is not your grandpa. I will take you to see your grandpas in a while."

The demon god snorted coldly.

"Grandpas?

Does Ye'er have many grandfathers?"

"All of them are young, handsome, and talented. Grandma will find you what kind of grandpa you want, okay?"

The demon god said lovingly.

The little bun was so excited that he clapped his hands, smiled from ear to ear, and narrowed his eyes into crescent moons, "Okay, Ye'er has a lot of grandpas!"

Feng Qi looked at Yaolian helplessly. Only Yaolian would dare to say such shocking words.

"Doesn't that mean that he will have many fathers?"

Little Baozi asked angrily.

Yaolian touched her chin and nodded.

Ji Yue: "..." "Meet Lord Qingyuan."

Outside the door, the maid's voice sounded.

Qingyuan Shen was furious when he heard this, and was frightened by the maid. Then he fluttered his sleeves, walked into the room solemnly, and cleared his throat.

"What are you doing here?

You are not welcome here, get out."

Yaolian said angrily, her face that was still smiling just now collapsed immediately.

Qingyuan God looked towards Ji Yue, Ji Yue moved very quickly, immediately turned away and looked away.

Empress Fengqi said: "Master Demon God, I have something else to do, so I have to take my leave now."

Feng Qi knew that it was not good to get involved in family matters.

Yao Lian's eyes were as if they were tempered with ice, "Why don't you get out of here?

Do you want me to close the door and let the dogs out?”

"Lord Qingyuan God, what are you doing here?"

Little Baozi turned his head, opened his jewel-like shining eyes, and looked at Qingyuan God curiously.

Qingyuan Shen was stung by Little Baozi's polite words.

"Child, who asked you to call Qingyuan God? You have to call me grandpa."

Qingyuan Shinto.

The little bun blinked, suddenly his eyes turned red, and he lowered his head, "Grandpa is so cruel. Grandpa must not like Ye'er. Ye'er might as well commit suicide by throwing herself into the river."

Qingyuan Shen: "..." Who taught this little devil?

Do you always commit suicide by jumping into a river?


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