The woman in purple trotted all the way, looking at Beihuang and Ye Qingcheng from afar.

She had never seen such a Beihuang before.

For a moment, all kinds of emotions were mixed, envy, jealousy, collapse, struggle, and rushed into my heart.

Ye Qingcheng looked down at Bei Huang's hand. Bei Huang tried his best and wanted to crush her wrist. Ye Qingcheng frowned, and a trace of blood stained the sleeves.

A faint smell of blood spread everywhere.

Bei Huang was stunned. When he realized that he lifted Ye Qingcheng's sleeves and saw the scarred hand, the dense traces and snow-white skin, which contrasted clearly. The place where the scabbed on his wrist was pinched and bleeding was just now.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly pulled his hand back, and was about to leave, Beihuang hurriedly caught up with him, stood in front of Ye Qingcheng, and stopped him.

"Qingcheng, I..."

"It's late at night, the emperor rests early." Ye Qingcheng was surprisingly cold, like a gust of wind. When he left, his speed was extremely fast.

Beihuang stood there, motionless, watching Ye Qingcheng's back disappear into the bright moonlight, he was dazed, in pain, and his beating heart seemed to be crushed and torn apart by life. The indescribable pain and suffocation made Beihuang's life and death worse than life and death, and no longer yearn for it.

From then on, his future was only boundless and deep dark.

After a long time, Beihuang took two steps forward, squatted down, and reached out to wipe away two drops of blood from the ground.

The woman in purple walked over and covered her cloak on Beihuang, "Your Majesty, it's too late at night, don't catch a cold."

Beihuang felt a hint of warmth, turned around, looked at the face similar to Ye Qingcheng, and felt drunken and hazy, like clouds and fog. He hugged the woman hard and quickly retreated until the woman's spine knocked down Xianglongzhu. The woman couldn't help but frowned, and her back hurt very much. She looked at Beihuang with scarlet eyes, unable to speak, and her heart was slightly cold.

Since she entered the palace, Beihuang has nostalgic for her every night, but has never really been intimate.

People in the world say that her beauty is in trouble, but they don’t know that there is actually someone else who makes Beihuang lose his mind and loses his fighting spirit.

Beihuang wanted to rub the woman in front of her into her bone marrow, bite her wildly, and catch fire all the way.

The purple clothes were thrown out, covering the bright moon in the sky.

At this moment, the pain the woman will suffer as much as the pain she has to bear.

The wind was wisps, and Beihuang's eyes turned red, like a wild beast in anger. He lost his mind and leaned against the woman's ear, sniffing hot air, and saying love words that made people blush.

The woman's eyes were blurred and she smiled bitterly.

The bright moon hid in the dark clouds.

"Qingcheng...Qingcheng..."

Beihuang's whisper sounded in the woman's ear.

The woman's eyes were red, but she did not resist, but hugged her into Beihuang.

So what about a stand-in?

Her name will be covered by Ye Qingcheng. The person in Beihuang's heart, the position of the Queen of Beiyue Kingdom, can only be her.

This is an ambitious girl.

Ye Qingcheng has walked far away.

Beihuang forgot that Ye Qingcheng had a skill. She closed her eyes and calmed down. She could hear the sound of everything reviving, and even see the scene a hundred miles away.

The palace is deep, the night is dark, and the evening breeze is gently swaying.

Ye Qingcheng walked on the path between the palace, and a woman's charming moan and familiar breathing sound appeared in her ears.

Ye Qingcheng remembered the beautiful accident and beautiful scenery that night.

What Beihuang once gave her will be given to another woman.

Ye Qingcheng stopped, shook his head, and then walked forward.

Her world is only Ye Qingge.

She lived just to protect her and became the knight she loyal and loyal to the death.

"Qingcheng?" A voice appeared, Ye Qingcheng's heart hopped suddenly. He looked up at the sound and saw a woman sitting freely on the high wall.

Qingge shook the wine pot in his hand, drank the plum wine, smiled slightly, and raised his eyebrows.

"Master." Ye Qingcheng smiled like a flower.

Qingge looked at Ye Qingcheng and lost his mind.

The woman in front of me is really as her name is, and she is so charming that the whole country is so beautiful. However, she is cold and cold, so that no one can get close to her.

Qingge frowned, took the last sip of plum wine, jumped down, and stood in front of Ye Qingcheng.

Qingge's cheeks are like peach blossoms in March, rosy.

Qingge approached and pinched Ye Qingcheng's face, "Why have you lost so much? Is it okay to be on the list of Qianjin? If I have worked hard, I will come back and go to Luohua City. With me here, no one dares to bully you."

Although the list of Qianjin is great, Qingge also intends to cooperate. Even if he cannot become a friend, he does not want to offend him. However, looking at Ye Qingcheng, who has lost a lot of weight, Qingge was heartbroken and suddenly wanted to keep Ye Qingcheng by his side, keep it in front of him, feeding a few bites of meat every day, and keeping it white and fat.

"I entered the list of thousands of gold. They admire me very much. Give me some time. I can control the list of thousands of gold." Ye Qingcheng said.

She is not frivolous or heroic, and she is also cold and indifferent when she speaks. But listeners believe that she can do it when she says it.

She has this ability.

She is a golden scale resting in the shallow water. When she encounters wind and clouds, she turns into a dragon and soars into the sky, thousands of feet away.

The two walked in the palace, reached a remote place, and stopped by the lake.

"If I were a man..." Ye Qingcheng murmured to himself.

"What man?" Qingge turned his head, puzzled.

Ye Qingcheng smiled and perfunctorily, "Nothing."

Qingge raised his eyebrows, "You are not useful to a woman, are you worried?" Qingge drank the heartbreaking wine, and the wine was so strong that the bright moon turned red in her eyes.

She hopes that in the near future, she will see the man she misses, holding her hands and having white hair.

Ye Qingcheng sat cross-legged by the lake, his mind rippling.

If she was a man, she would possess herself, and she would try her best to kill the man named Ji Yue by any means, and then replace him.

But, if this happens, her girl will be in pain, and she doesn't want to do this.

In this way, Ye Qingcheng fell into a cycle of confusion, even if it was just an imagination, she had to be serious.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the lake, and the scenery on the lake was distorted and a scene appeared.

In front of the Xianglong Pillar, Beihuang hugged the naked woman, cherished and comforted her, and the woman was covered in purple, and I felt pity for her.

As soon as the wind came, she shivered, and Beihuang took off her bright yellow dragon robe and covered her.

Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes and was still a picture of Beihuang and the woman. The zither and zither sounded harmoniously, and the affection for a hundred years. The gentleness in Beihuang's eyes was like water accumulated in the mountain stream.

Ye Qingcheng remembered that that night, Beihuang whispered in her ear, saying love words that would last until death.

There are three thousand weak waters, and only one can drink.

Ye Qingcheng opened his eyes and smiled mockingly.

She didn't want to see such a scene, but she couldn't walk away.

For the first time, Ye Qingcheng hated that he had such ability.

"What's wrong?" Qingge asked in surprise.

Ye Qingcheng looked at Qingge and shook his head.

Suddenly, Qingge's face changed suddenly. She grabbed Ye Qingcheng's hand, lifted her sleeves, and saw countless scars.

There are knife marks, sword marks, whip marks, and even burn marks.

complex.

"What's going on?"

Qingge's tone suddenly rose, his anger increased, and his eyes were as bitter as the wind.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly covered them, subconsciously taking two steps back.

She was neglected.
Chapter completed!