Beilinghai was calm and he was not indifferent to his emotions. No one knew what he was thinking or planning. But after thinking about it carefully, he was as calm as the wind, as if he lived happily than anyone else, and his heart was open-minded.
"Princess, I heard you are going to participate in this tribe competition." Beilinghaidao, once he spoke, he could always grasp the point at the forefront.
Qingge frowned. Before going to the West Sea, Beilinghai was at most curious about her, but this time she had dinner at Qingxin Palace, she felt that Beilinghai was targeting her everywhere.
No, it is more of a test than a target.
Could it be that Beilinghai knew her identity? If she knew it, it would be fine. She would sooner or later make a comeback. But she wanted to know that Beilinghai had a prince without a border and no hero who supported him behind her.
, How did he discover that his talent is not as good as the prince and his favor is not as good as Bei Yueming?
There must be unknown secrets behind Beilinghai.
Qingge pursed her lips and sneered. Beilinghai wanted to test her, but she exposed herself. But she didn't want to get involved in the matter between the royal family, nor did she want to know what Beilinghai was hiding.
"Qingge, your father and I are friends of life and death. He has passed away. I will naturally protect you well for him. Your dantian is damaged and your muscles and bones are not suitable for practicing martial arts. Although the battle between the clans is about to stop,
In previous years, there will always be people missing their arms and legs." Beiyue Emperor said earnestly, "You are deeply loved by the great elders in the Ye family. Other direct descendants hate you some more. Once they meet, they will show no mercy. I said this
Many, you should also understand the dangers of tribe comparison.”
"Qingge thanked the emperor for his kindness." Qingge stood up, bowed his hand, and was full of attitude, "Grandpa favored Qingge to the core. He has been a hero for his life. Qingge, as Ye Qingtian's granddaughter, can be a turtle with his head shrouded tortoise.
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Emperor Beiyue sighed and said helplessly: "Since that's the case, after dinner, you can go to Hyogo with Linghai to find a weapon. If you have any grievances in the future, come and tell me."
Qingge responded with a smile.
She understood that during the years of Emperor Beiyue, although he was a disobedient friendship of Ye Jingfeng, he was also the emperor of the Northern Yue Dynasty. His every move was tied to the world, but it was just a understanding.
After dinner, Concubine Yu and Emperor Beiyue were preparing to take a walk to the Imperial Garden. Emperor Beiyue asked Beiling Hai to take her to Hyogo to select weapons. Those who can choose Binku in Beiyue Binku are generally the generals of Beiyue, and they are light.
The song can come, which is enough to show his current status in the hearts of the Northern Moon Emperor.
Of course, the Northern Moon Emperor was just thinking about his old love.
"Miss Three, I was in Xishui River that day. I was in the boat and I refused to save the third lady when I was dead." Beilinghai suddenly stopped and said.
Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Beilinghai faintly, "The matter has passed, what's the point of mentioning this matter again?"
"I don't ask Miss San to forgive me, but I always admire Miss San and I don't want Miss San to have a grudge against me because of this." Beiling Haidao.
Qingge frowned. The Beilinghai is very strange today.
"Qingge..."
Beilinghai shouted Qingge's name, his voice was a little gentle, and his eyes were like water. "The future princess of Beiyueming is Yexue. Once they get married, you will be a joke about all the royal relatives and nobles in the capital. If so..."
"If so?"
"If you want, I'd like to marry you." Beilinghai twitched his lips, his voice trembling a little.
"Seventh Prince, this joke is not funny." Qingge said coldly.
Beilinghai was calculating what she didn't know, but she didn't want to get into this muddy water. Beilinghai had no desire for it. How could a man marry a woman he didn't love?
"I'm not kidding." Beilinghai looked serious and said seriously. "I won't touch you after marriage. As long as you get married with me, I have no other intentions, I just want to protect you."
As he said that, Beilinghai gradually approached Qingge.
Qingge took a step back, his face turned like frost, "Seventh Prince, please respect yourself."
Beilinghai looked at the girl like ice in front of him and swallowed his saliva, his eyes deep. Sure enough, he was still too hasty...
But that person said that he had to marry Ye Qingge...
He thought this was a very simple task. After all, Qingge's reputation was not very good. He had a private meeting with the housekeeper. This was fine. Although his face was restored, he was still a waste after all. I miss him Beilinghai
He is also outstanding among the princes, and many women are waiting for him to marry.
"It's going to be dark, I won't go to Hyogo. I'll bother the seventh prince to choose a sword for me to send it to Ye's house." Qingge bowed and turned around and left after he finished speaking.
Beilinghai looked at Qingge's back and narrowed his eyes, his eyes as black as ink, like the richest night after the doomsday.
The evening breeze swept by, and the bamboo pride fell silently on the fallen leaves all over the ground. The four blood wolf had scarlet eyes. The arrogant man was as gorgeous as a fairy in the painting. The crimson purple robe made it look luxurious and unruly.
He raised his eyes and looked at Beilinghai with a pair of evil eyes.
"Mingyou asked you to marry her?" Ming Qianjue asked.
Beilinghai nodded and said, "Master said she was involved in the blood clan, so we should get out this morning."
"So what about the blood clan?" Ming Qianjue said coldly.
Beilinghai was silent and silent.
"Ye Qingge is not something you can marry. Next, you just need to assist her in Jialan Academy with all your heart."
The sound falls, the bamboo dances, four bloody wolves cross the sky, under the dark night, Ming Qianjue lowers his eyes, and his thick eye wings like palm-leaf fans covered his face with a shadow, and the man's pupils seemed to be covered.
A layer of blue smoke, like smoke and mist.
He stroked his fingertips, and the white moon rose behind him. The wind on the top of the clouds was so cool, so evil.
"Four stars, it's going to be messed up."
A smile appeared on the man's face, and his smile gradually expanded, charming and as beautiful as a flower.
The leaves are falling, and the world is left with only ink color, no warmth or vitality, everything withered and gradually desolate.
Mercenary Association, a man in a cloak sat upright in the Four Beasts Hall, his eyebrows were unreal and hidden in the shadows. The empty palace seemed like a space separated by all things, lonely and desert.
The man's figure is somewhat similar to Ming Qianjue. Looking closely, there is a big difference.
As if it was very painful, the man covered his chest and rolled to the ground with a hideous face. Blood spread out from his ears, flowing all over the ground, turning into a pool of blood.
The woman in snow gauze walked in like a ghost. She hugged the man in her arms, her voice cold, "Xiao You, Qian Jue has lost his reason. Could it be that you want to make a big mistake with him?"
He floated viciously in his eyes, gritting his teeth.