After all, no one would have thought that there was a world and a dragon in Ye Qingge's body.
Even the pinnacle of the Four-Star Continent would be shocked and horrified, and Qingge wanted to send Ye Qingtian to the outskirts of the city while everyone was horrified.
To the east of the city, in a remote place, the carriage is standing still.
The driver was an old man and was taking a nap.
Feeling the aftermath, Aventurine immediately raised the car curtain and looked towards Qing Ge. There was Li Fugui beside him.
Qing Ge quickly rushed over, put Ye Qingtian into the carriage, looked back at the flame dragon that was blazing and arrogant in the night, and grabbed the time.
"Li Fugui, it's up to you." Qing Ge looked at Li Fugui solemnly, as if entrusting him with a heavy responsibility.
What she entrusted was more than just a heavy responsibility, it was her grandfather.
Li Fugui nodded.
Aventurine stood aside silently, with white hands and worried eyes, like a fairy outside the world, not messing with worldly matters.
"Where are you going?" Ye Qingtian couldn't help but ask when he saw Qingge was leaving.
The world is changing rapidly, and even though he has experienced countless lives and deaths, no matter how big the storm is, it is not more important than his granddaughter's safety at this moment.
This old man has long thrown his own life and death into the sky, focusing only on Qingge.
He has a short-lived son and daughter-in-law, and does not want to have another short-lived granddaughter.
Qingge's back stiffened, and she tried her best to smile naturally and brightly, "I will come to you later. Grandpa, please rest assured. I'm fine. Who am I? I am Ye Qingge, the granddaughter of Ye Qingtian, how could this happen?
Something's wrong? Right?"
Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge suspiciously. He was not an idiot. He could tell if something was wrong. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that his granddaughter seemed to be involved in a shocking conspiracy.
"Stop laughing, it's uglier than crying."
Aventurine said something coldly, Qingge looked towards him, and the pure and melancholy man wrapped in white turned around and entered the carriage, his indifferent temperament as jade-like as mist.
"Hall Master Li, if you let the forces of Fugui Hall spread a rumor, how powerful would it be? Can it cover the four major empires and hundreds of affiliated countries?" Before leaving, Qingge approached Li Fugui and asked quietly.
Li Fugui thought for a while and then said: "Rumors? This is my favorite thing in Fuguitang. As long as you are happy, no matter how ridiculous things are, everyone in the world will know tomorrow. For example, a man is pregnant and is over eight years old."
An old man in his 10s was raped by a young man and his anus was not protected, an aunt in her forties or fifties was hungry and thirsty, and so on, as long as you want, I guarantee your satisfaction."
Qingge: "..."
He coughed dryly and sang softly: "I hope it can spread to all countries tonight. The broken Dantian of Ming Qianjue in the Beiyue Colosseum is a scam. In fact, he has already tamed the flame dragon with the attribute of destruction, and deliberately set up a trap to deceive the world about Dantian.
Broken, I want to protect the flame dragon."
Li Fugui was stunned.
Cruel! This woman is so cruel.
If the news gets out, no matter how big the Four Stars are, there will be no place for Ming Qianjue to hide.
The song was silent, since she was willing to lift the seal of the flame dragon and put the flame dragon in front of the world, she naturally wanted a scapegoat.
Cruel?
By then, if word spreads that her heart medicine can relieve the misfortunes ahead, she will be hiding in Tibet and sleeping in the open one day. Her body will be exposed in the wilderness, her bones will not be cold, and her heart will be cut open by thousands of people.
Human nature is always so greedy, scary, and unable to resist temptation.
When Qingge left, Ye Qingtian looked at her lovingly, with a burning passion in her heart. The old man, who was obviously a tough guy, couldn't help but be pretentious in front of his only granddaughter.
When Qing Ge walked away and his figure became the size of a soybean, Ye Qingtian suddenly turned black and kicked Li Fugui out of the carriage, "Go to hell with your mother, you are leading me and my granddaughter into trouble."
Li Fugui: "..."
Li Fugui rubbed his sore buttocks and stood up with a look of aggrievedness on his face. Has the old man become a sperm now?
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After Qing Ge returned to Xixun City, he carried away the palace maid who had been knocked unconscious and knocked into a sack, put her on the horse's butt, and rode her horse quickly to the gate of the Ghost King's Mansion.
She quietly hid aside, and the evil spirit came out, swallowing up the two red-lacquered doors and bombing them!
The loud noise alarmed the two people who were still "discussing" in the mansion. Mo Xie turned around and saw the commotion of the horses outside the door. Seeing that the time was right, he kicked Xin Yinsi, who was lying on the ground like a corpse with a bruised face and a swollen face. He smiled.
He smiled and said: "Your Majesty has extraordinary strength and agility. Mo admires him."
He cupped his hands and fists, turned around and walked out. Xin Yinsi, who was lying on the corpse, moved his limbs, with beautiful facial features and sinister eyes.
Mo Xie spread his legs, jumped on the horse's back, held the reins with his slender hands, and with a scolding, the horse immediately spread its hooves and ran forward, riding like a horse, and Mo Xie smiled.
In the night, no one knew how tightly his hands were holding the reins, and no one knew how icy and cold the blood in his body was.
The graceful figure of the girl walked out from behind a camphor tree. She looked at the crumbling plaque in front of the Ghost King's Mansion, then turned around and disappeared into the dark street, running away from Mo Xie.
Searching the west for the imperial capital city, no one fell asleep. The appearance of the flame dragon, the beast of destruction, was like a rock with unlimited potential, thrown into the river, causing towering waves.
When Qingge returned to the palace, the eyes of the palace ladies were also sucked away by the flame dragon. Qingge was silent for a while, then quickly entered the room and lay down on the brocade quilt.
Just as he lay down, there was another knock on the door, and the palace maid's respectful voice sounded, "Queen, are you asleep?" The door was suddenly opened, and she was wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with a descending dragon, and looked at the palace maid with cold eyes and danger.
"You will wake me up even if you fall asleep."
The palace maid lowered her head in panic and whispered: "Queen, the Dragon Clan has been born, and I want you to see it."
Qingge rubbed her forehead tiredly. She was about to go back to rest when a figure walked up the wide corridor. When she saw it was Yun Yuexia, Qingge raised her eyebrows and said, "Found it?"
Yun Yuexia nodded. She looked at the palace maid. Seeing this, Qing Ge walked into the room and said, "Say inside."
"Queen——"
She looked at the palace maid with a hawkish voice. The palace maid immediately fell silent and closed the door, but she put her ear to the door, trying to eavesdrop.
The maid is from Xin Yinsi!
Qing Ge sneered, evilly, her hands twisted together beating rhythmically, the smile on her lips had not yet spread to her eyes, and screams suddenly sounded outside the door, which could not be heard without stopping.
The palace maid held her ears, which were mercilessly burned by the red fireworks, and screamed hysterically.
Qing Ge put her mind back and looked at Yun Yuexia, "Where is he?"
"My life is in danger and I will die at any time."
Those eight words were like a sharp blade cutting into her heart. Her mind went blank, and there was a constant buzzing in her ears.
"I only know that he is in Qingshi Town, I don't know how specific it is." Yun Yuexia took out a piece of yellowed kraft paper from her arms and spread it on the table.