The sudden harsh words made Yi stunned, and he immediately understood that although the woman in front of him was a human being, she was not someone to be trifled with.
Yi thought for a moment, then raised his hands towards Qingge, Ji Yue and others, and said: "Don't be angry, you two. It's because I'm narrow-minded and the place of exile is too dangerous. I've prepared another piece of land and will bring it tonight."
The place where the elves are headed is Wuyan Mountain in the southeast of the Demon Realm. It is rich in resources and inaccessible, and the demons rarely come and go. This time the Eight-Bone Crocodile Dragon went out to sea, it was only through your blessings that we were able to survive. Thank you very much.
No thanks, if you need me in the future, just come to Wuyan Mountain."
"So, thank you."
Qingge's face softened, but her unfathomable eyes were still as cold as snow.
Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Yi led the elf troops and blended into the night, with pairs of green eyes like the light of fireflies.
After saying goodbye to Ji Yue, Yi glanced meaningfully at Qing Ge, then turned around and swept away toward the southeast. The speed was extremely fast, tearing open the sky with lightning speed.
"It's finally over." Emperor Jiujun sighed.
"No, this is another beginning." Qing Ge smiled slightly.
Emperor Jiujun turned around to look. The moonlight was confused and the midnight was enchanting. Qing Ge and Ji Yue intertwined their fingers. The two stood together, like a pair of beautiful people. Without any modification, they were like a hundred flowers without color.
Di Jiujun smiled happily, and when he turned his head, he saw the pale saint. His eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help but said: "Don't you know how to repent of the saint?"
Faced with Emperor Jiujun's scolding, the saint girl felt sour in her throat, gave a wry smile, and said self-deprecatingly: "Jiujun, we are childhood sweethearts and close friends. When you held me and the demon king together until we were drunk, you said it was like meeting a close friend in high mountains and flowing water.
, the demon king was being chased and his life and death were uncertain. I was in shock. You comforted me and said, the demon king is a good person and will be fine. As long as you are here and my father is here, no one else can hurt me. But now, the so-called demon queen
, you only showed up for less than half a month, and you turned against me? Jiujun, do you no longer have me as a friend in your heart?"
Emperor Jiujun's face was as pale as paper. He glanced at the Saint, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Your Highness, my conduct is upright and aboveboard. My heart is open and honest. I am worthy of the heaven above, worthy of the earth below, and worthy of my heart at home. Even when marching and fighting,
They are both aboveboard and aboveboard, and never take any liberties. I have always thought that you are of the same kind. I know that you have been waiting for the Demon King for many years and even wasted the best years of your life. But you are not to blame for all this? In fact, when it comes to this,
Nowadays, you don't love the Demon King at all, you just like him. Waiting for him and waiting for him have become a habit. When you see Qing Ge, the arrogance in your bones makes you at a loss what to do and arouses your insidious and cunning side.
"
"Your Highness, you have let me down. Different ways do not work together." The pious and serious look on Emperor Jiujun's face made the saint panic.
The saint couldn't help but said: "But Qing Ge is not an upright person. She is ruthless, cunning and extremely insidious. Why do you only blame me?"
Emperor Jiujun smiled. He looked at the panicked saint and said melancholy: "Your Highness, do you know what is the most different but most fatal thing between you and her?"
"What is it?" the saint asked quickly.
She wanted to know where she lost.
Di Jiujun put his hands behind his back. He raised his eyes and glanced at the crescent moon in the sky. Under the moonlight, the contours became more gentle and jade-like. "Her methods are insidious and her thoughts are cunning, but she can tell everyone frankly that she
That's it, she has evil intentions, she has ulterior motives, but you, you use arrogance and hypocrisy to cover up your own filth and evil. When you do something wrong, you only blame others, and you even do whatever it takes to consolidate your position and give yourself a chance.
Killing Qingge, you keep saying that it is for the sake of the overall situation and for the Demon King, but you should know that the Demon King without Ye Qingge is a man born for killing, but you know this, but you still want to do it desperately
Eradicate Qing Ge, in the final analysis, you are just a selfish and greedy person, and you are still trying to give yourself a good name. How can there be so many things that have the best of both worlds in the world?"
Every word, every word, hit the nail on the head, unceremoniously peeling out the ugly heart that the saint tried so hard to cover up.
The saint's face became increasingly pale and bloodless. She stood in the biting cold wind, as if she would fall to the ground at any time.
"Let go." Emperor Jiujun said.
The saint took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and trembled her eyelashes, "In your eyes, am I this kind of person?"
Emperor Jiujun shook his head and said resolutely: "Your Highness, in my eyes, you are a pure and righteous person, but you yourself have overturned this image. And Ye Qingge, although she is cunning and cunning, she has a clear conscience. If you say so,
There is nothing wrong with Yao and Shun among women."
"You actually gave her such a high evaluation?" The saint's expression was painful.
Emperor Jiujun stopped talking when he saw the saint struggling in her spiritual world.
The saint is not a jealous person. She is not jealous of Ye Qingge, and even appreciates it. However, if Qingge stands next to Ji Yue, she easily gets the position that she has cherished for more than ten years. The saint's self-esteem and vanity
And all pride was defeated.
In the final analysis, the saint was defeated by her own pride.
At this time, Ji Yue walked on the humid land with a light song, and the sea breeze blew over her, making her feel very comfortable.
As Ji Yue walked away, she said: "In the future, when I occupy the place of exile and control other forces, we will get married."
Qingge turned her head and looked at him with sagacious eyes. Then she arched her eyebrows and smiled, "Okay."
He never promised her each other, not even under the moonlight, but everything he did moved her and gradually warmed her cold heart.
"The ancients said that only five hundred passes by each other in the past life are exchanged for one look back in this life. Ji Yue, do you believe it?" Qing Ge stood still and asked.
Ji Yue was silent, serious, and thought seriously for a while, then looked at Qingge with bright eyes, and said: "In other words, you didn't do anything in your previous life, either you passed me by, or you just passed me by.
Looking back, you only want to stay with me in this life? You are really shameless." Even though he said this, the man was full of energy and proud of the spring breeze.
Qingge: "..."
The aloof and noble Demon King has turned into a scoundrel.
Qingge shook her head, but her smile overflowed.
"Ji Yue, if we get married in the future, many people will not support it. They will say..."
"They are jealous." Ji Yue said.
He smiled lightly and walked forward.
Ji Yue stopped in front of Qingge, looking at her with hot eyes, "You are going to marry me after all, and you are not from the world, so why should you care about the world's opinions? If you don't like it, then I will set up a team.
An army of hidden stakes is spread all over the world, specializing in eavesdropping on corners. If anyone dares to say that you are not the one, they will be killed without mercy and executed!"