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Chapter 1862 You are shameless, we still need shame

Qingge had a split headache and was in pain.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes wide and empty, her pear blossoms were raining, and tears continued to flow.
Her eyes seemed to have lost focal length, her whole face was pale and bloodless, and her spirit disappeared.
She put her hands on her left chest and could hear the sound of her heart thumping.
No matter what era the heart is, even if the snow spirit beads are there, they cannot be reorganized.
why is that?
Why is her heart intact?
When she looked inside her internal organs, the part of her heart was shrouded in strong white light, and she could not see anything. The endless fog blocked the vision in front of her.
Yun Han was at a loss. He looked at Qingge and was completely stunned.
When he first met her, she was incredibly painful alone in the Moyun Mountains.
Now it seems like we have returned to that day, that moment.
Qingge closed her eyes, and all tears overflowed.
"King Yun, go out and let me take a break." Qingge said.
Yun Han brewed the words, "I don't know what happened. Don't be too sad. Even if you don't consider your body, you have to think more about the children in your belly."
Qingge nodded.
Yun Han turned around and left in one step. He stood in front of the threshold and looked at Qingge, and said again, "I'll read a few books on the table. There is an ancient book that is very interesting and can be used to pass the time to relieve my mood."
With a creaking sound, the door closed.
Qingge opened her eyes and lay down weakly.
She wiped away the tears in the corners of her eyes, frowned tightly, and why did she cry for no reason?
She seems to be no longer a steel bar, and she is sentimental and sad about spring and autumn all day long.
Qingge sighed and picked up the ancient book left by Yun Han and read it.
One of the books is called "The Legend of Flowers and Willows", which is indeed very interesting to read.
Qingge's expressionless face finally smiled.
She spent the afternoon reading "The Legend of Flowers and Willows" and picked up another book to read it.
The book is titled "Records of the Gods", and it is written on the first page. This book records various mysterious and powerful families and some people who created miracles.
For millions of years, in this continent, there have been some peaks in every period, and some people have fallen into the ground.
Some families are mysterious and powerful, with a rich foundation.
Some practitioners are legendary existences.
Qingge looked down all the way, and finally his eyes gathered, staring at the two words on the book.
Dongling...
At that moment, Qingge's mind seemed to have a hot and grand fireworks blooming, and the huge sounds and beautiful scenery filled his soul, and he could no longer think about anything else.
The book records that the ancient Dongling was the strongest family in millions of years.
Similar to some divine beast races, the Dongling clan has pure bloodline and can inherit some mysterious power.
Smack-
Tears fell on the word Dongling.
Qingge's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she let out a breath and stood up and walked out, opened the window. It was just right, and the white moon was as bright as light.
She raised her head and closed her eyes, and countless fluffs danced happily, feeling the caress of the glimmer and the breeze.
Qingge put away Yun Han's books. These books were all masterpieces, such as the Records of the Gods, which was written by a master who spent his whole life writing, collecting, and recording.
She walked out of the room and took a walk in the Linggong Garden.
After coming out of the jungle, she felt particularly solemn.
Sometimes her thoughts would stop abruptly, and then she felt a suffocation and tears kept flowing.
Qingge walked slowly, raised his head and frowned, and realized that things were not simple.
It’s really a narrow road for enemies. As soon as she went out, she met the oncoming Jade Spirit.
Behind Biyuling, two maids were followed.
Bi Yuling was wearing a gauze dress, with only a few pieces of cloth covering her shy clothes, long legs, delicate collarbone, lotus root-like arms, snow-white, delicate and smooth.
I have to say that Bi Yuling has a very good figure and is simply a beauty in the world. She is also bold and never hides her much.
The perfect combination of sexy and the clearness revealed in the eyes makes men unable to stop. Even if they take a look, their blood will burst out and they can't stop...
Qingge wanted to ignore her and walked around Biyuling.
However, Biyu Ling had no intention of forgetting each other in the world, and reached out to stop Qingge.
Biyu Linggaotai raised her chin, her bright red lips curled up a bright smile, and her eyes were strange and dark.
Qingge stood still and glanced at Bi Yuling.
"Where is the little building?" Bi Yuling asked, "The battle of the lords is so important. So many people died in the slave lane in Hefeng Sea. It is impossible for Xiaolou to not appear in the battle of the lords. It only means that you hid the little building."
"Madam Luo, where is Lord He and what are you doing with?" Qingge asked.
Bi Yuling sneered, "Xiaolou is not in good health, and the vein problem has not been solved. He is a genius of both practitioners. The incident in Slave Lane is likely to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. I'm afraid that Xiaolou can't bear the blow. Only when you take me to see Xiaolou, I can completely let my heart go, otherwise I will always be worried and afraid something happened to Xiaolou."
"I'm afraid that there will be something wrong with Lord Who?" Qingge seemed to hear a shocking joke, and his sharp eyes stared at the Jade Spirit.
She approached Biyu Ling and took a step forward, with a compelling momentum.
Biyu Ling was stunned, her heart and soul trembled, and she subconsciously retreated.
"Isn't it you who made him so embarrassed? Do you think he can accept you by just seeing the truth clearly? He Xilou is a person, a pure and honest man, not a garbage collector." Qingge said bluntly.
Biyuling's face became increasingly ugly.
She frowned and her heart trembled.
When the truth was revealed, she was so embarrassed and so uneasy.
She regretted it, but she was not willing to do so.
Not far away, Jie Shuanghua saw this and walked quickly, standing in front of Qingge to isolate the Jade Spirit.
"Madam Luo, please respect yourself. If you are shameless, we will be shameless." Jie Shuanghua said in a deep voice, with anger and complaints towards Biyuling between the lines.
She didn't like Jade Spirit, and even wanted to chop her up with one knife.
Long Shitian said one thing right, don’t show mercy to the bitch.
Jie Shuanghua knows how hard He Xilou has lived in the past few years. His deep love has been exchanged for deception and betrayal. How can the debt in it be explained by the Jade Spirit's obsession?
"Xie Shuanghua, you are just a servant, why are you still arrogant?" Bi Yuling was angry when she saw Jie Shuanghua.
She subconsciously thought that if Jie Shuanghua had not been able to see her, she would definitely accept her when she turned back.
She had been abused and had a dirty body, and He Xilou cherished her.
How can you change your mind now?
He Xilou once said that one person in his life was a pair, and he also said that he only envyed mandarin oranges and not immortals.
Didn’t he want to hold her hand through the torrent of seasons and time until his hair is white and his eyebrows are drooping?
How can you be affectionate to other women now?
Chapter completed!
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