Although there is Mei Qingchen and Bei Yueming’s incident, Qingge and Ji Yue are also a good story in the Four-Star Continent.

Xia Su, the male favorite of the Queen of the Far North, died as a Qing Singer. Therefore, the Queen of the Far North also wanted Qing Ge to taste this pain. If she had a skin relationship with Bei Huang, the legendary Young Master Ji would definitely abandon her. As for men, this is true.

But what the Queen of the Far North did not expect was that Qingge would leave at this critical moment, and Ye Qingcheng would appear in Qingge's palace again.

When Beihuang opened the palace gate, she saw Ye Qingcheng sitting at the table with red cheeks. Ye Qingcheng was hot and hot all over, as if he was about to be burned to ashes by the raging flames. Her slender eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if she was feeling uncomfortable. Her usual noble and cold beauty was completely let go of her at this moment, and she could only feel endless love rippling in the boundless darkness.

Beihuang was stunned.

The door behind him suddenly closed.

Outside the door, in the dark night, the Queen of the Far North was dressed in black and smiled with a crack on the corner of her mouth. When the time came, the entire palace would come here to watch Ye Qingge's jokes.

She wants the whole world to see that Ye Qingge is just a girl with a watery poplar flower!

The Queen of the Far North had strange eyes and became more and more vicious.

She originally had her own palaces and people in the extreme north. She was the queen of that area, and there were countless male favorites around her. She lived a free and casual life. However, Ye Qingge's arrival was like a nightmare, causing her to fall into the abyss and gradually despair. If it weren't for the arrival of the blood clan, her life would have been taken away by Ye Qingge.

Especially Xia Su's death made her completely red. She hated Ye Qingge to the core. During her lifetime, she wished she could eat her flesh and drink her blood and swallow her alive.

At this time, Qingge went to the Zhang Imperial Doctor's Office, and Mo Xie threatened Zhang Yong first. Even if Qingge was aggressive, Doctor Zhang did not dare to say anything about the poison of falling flowers. Mo Xie was a good person and a bad person, and good and evil were in a single thought.

He can save the people and slaughter this continent, and blood flows into a river overnight.

Doctor Zhang was trembling, but fortunately, Qingge believed his words in the end.

Qingge frowned and left the Taiyi Doctor Zhang's mansion. He wanted to go back to the palace, but after leaving the house, he met someone.

Mingyou.

Mingyou's face was pale, and under the bright moonlight, he looked almost transparent.

"Qingge." Ming You said.

He is a talented fortune teller. If he wants to, he can immediately divine Qingge's position.

Qingge looked at Mingyou, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

"Go and have a drink." Ming You said.

"Okay." Qingge was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Qingge's face was covered with a black mask, and the edge was carved with a totem of purple mandala.

The two walked into a dilapidated tavern at the entrance of the alley. It was late at night, and there were still scattered people.

"Shopkeeper, come the strongest wine." Ming You said.

Qingge looked at Mingyou and frowned, "You are not in good health, drink less."

Mingyou is the same as Ye Yu, and his life span is limited.

The waiter put the wine jar on the table, and the people around him looked at Qingge and pointed.

The waiter holding the wine pointed at Qingge's white hair and said sarcastically: "This girl, how come you have white hair? The Four Kings have become so majestic lately. There are people who imitate her everywhere. Not to mention, you imitate this kind of demeanor."

Qingge raised his eyebrows.

She didn't know that many young people now like to model her dressing, even her style of conduct.

Many women in the boudoir regard her as an idol of worship.

Goal with her.

"Come on, we won't be drunk and don't return." Mingyou lifted the seal of the wine jar, picked up the wine jar, raised his head and drank it.

"Is something happened?" Qingge asked.

"Ming Qian Jue wants to kill me."

After Mingyou took a sip, his whole face was covered with wine. He held the wine jar, his face pale and his eyes were slightly red, looking at Qingge, and hesitated a little while serious.

"What's going on?" Qingge frowned, confused.

Mingyou and Huaying stayed in the Seven Princes Mansion. Although Beilinghai was looking towards Ming Qianjue, Huaying and the other two knew that Beilinghai's elbow was turning out and prepared for any trouble. How could Ming Qianjue find the trace?

Moreover, Ming Qianjue wants to kill Ming You?

Why?

Ming You smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "Ming Qianjue noticed that Hua Ying and I were in Beiyue, so he let Beilinghai poison me. If the poison is penetrated into the bone, he can use divination techniques in the later stage to peel off my soul and devour my soul. I have a special constitution, and even the soul is not common. The divination clan has killed each other. The evil divination master has developed a secret method. Combining poison and divination techniques can devour the divination master's soul and strengthen his divination ability. Although this divination technique is forbidden, the more forbidden it, the more people are ready to move."

But what he never thought was that Ming Qianjue would use this divination technique to deal with him.

They are twins. If they devour his soul, Ming Qianjue will have a great breakthrough in the field of divination.

Ming Qianjue wants him to die!

"What's next?" Qingge asked.

Ming You said: "This matter was discovered by Hua Ying, Beilinghai was controlled by us, and the secret room of the Seven Princes Mansion was created by me. As long as I control Beilinghai, Ming Qianjue can't do anything to me even if he knows that I am in Beiyue. In terms of divination, I will never lose to anyone."

At the end of the story, Mingyou's eyes revealed stubbornness and paranoidness.

When he was young and frivolous, he was also a handsome young man. He had the ambition to make achievements, but unfortunately he became a broken body.

"Why don't you go to Tiandi Academy." Qingge said, "I'm still a little worried when I stay in the Seventh Prince's Mansion. At least I can guarantee your safety. There are many spiritual masters here. I still have the fortune teller's nemesis, I have the immortal flower of the fortune teller, and Ming Qianjue will not hurt you."

Mingyou looked at Qingge in surprise and laughed.

An outsider cares about him more than Ming Qianjue. Ming Qianjue is already in hatred and gradually loses himself.

"Actually, it's not his fault. He is carrying a deep revenge on his back, but he is just eager to take revenge." Ming Youru comforted himself.

Qingge sneered, and she held the wine jar with one hand and poured it down with one mouthful, and saw the bottom of it.

Qingge suddenly smashed the wine jar on the table, looked at Mingyou coldly, and said, "Mingyou, you and him are twins. You should know Ming Qianjue's ambitions better than me. They are definitely not just about taking revenge."

What Ming Qianjue wants is this world.

Revenge for the divination clan is just an excuse.

Qingge's eyes became colder and colder, and now she has become a weapon in Ming Qianjue's hands.

Ming Qianjue has already set up every move, and even wants to make her into a puppet, specifically for his killing weapon.

Mingyou opened his mouth and stopped talking. He smiled weakly, but instead coughed violently.
Chapter completed!