The thorn on the iron rod is about to dig Qingge's eyes.

The wind is blowing and the hair is flying.

Qingge opened his eyes wide and could clearly see the messy patterns on the iron rod.

Her eyes will eventually turn blood-red.

The bitter wind blew everywhere, and the petals on both sides of Jinhua Hall were blown off.

The powerful people of the Jiuzhou Empire all looked at this scene carefully. Will Princess Mingyue, who was personally named by the Emperor, be dug up in his eyes?

He is truly worthy of being Princess Jiuque. Looking at the entire Jiuzhou, I am afraid that only Jiuque dares to do this.

At this moment, at the critical moment, a clear sound sounded, like a drizzle sound coming from the sky, and it seemed to come from all directions. No one could sense where this magical sound came from, as if it was tempting to enter the game and attract dreams.

The slender and white fingers plucked the stringless Fuxi piano, and the sound of the piano fell, and time seemed to have stopped.

Several piano notes stopped Xu Wei from digging her eyes.

In an instant, everyone in the Jinhua Palace looked up at the sky. The blue sky was as blue as clear as the white clouds were as beautiful as the white clouds, and the huge flying monster spread its wings and soared. On the back of the flying monster was a cold and charming woman.

The woman's white robe was like snow, with a mysterious veil on her face, and a pair of cold eyes were embedded on the veil.

She sat cross-legged, the sound of the piano rose everywhere, and the wind rang through the Jinhua Palace.

"It's her! Qin Shen's Ye Qingcheng! A disciple of Qin Sect." Someone exclaimed.

Qinzong only has such a disciple, who comes from four stars. He is as famous as the country and is indifferent by nature. No one has ever seen Qin Shen laugh at him.

Xu Wei frowned, she kept her movements just now, and the sharp and imposing thorns on the iron rod were close to Qingge's eyes.

Xu Wei gritted her teeth and tried hard to dig out the annoying eyes, but she couldn't move without using all her skills.

Xu Wei swallowed her saliva, confused.

She suddenly looked at the woman playing the piano in the sky.

It's her!

Xu Wei narrowed her dangerous eyes.

Jiuque narrowed his eyes and was puzzled, "I can't even invite her on weekdays, why did I come to Jiuzhou today?"

Tu Lieyan looked at Ye Qingcheng and thoughtful. Ye Qingcheng and Ye Qingge were both from four stars, and they were still the same surname, could it be...

Tu Lieyan didn't dare to think down, she glanced at Jiuque and pursed her lips.

The grievances and grievances between women are hard to tell.

The flying monster landed on the ground, and the song ended, and the sound of the piano stopped. Ye Qingcheng walked down from the monster's back with Fuxi Qin on his back, stepping slowly and gracefully, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

She nodded at Jiuque, "Princess Jiuque, long time no see."

"Yeqin God, your time is not right." Jiuque Yin spoke.

"I heard that an old friend came to Jiuzhou, so I came to take a look." Ye Qingcheng said lightly.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng, Qingge's eyes and scarlet redness quietly faded away.

She limped towards Liu Yan'er, who lay on the ground, with a terrible pool of bright red blood under her body.

"presumptuous!"

Jiuque looked straight at Qingge with cold eyes, "Ye Qingge, your eyes have not yet been left, where do you want to go?"

Qingge has several small holes on his knees, and even his flesh and bones are penetrated by sharp thorns, which makes his lungs heart-wrenching and his eyes are red.

Her eyes were cold and she turned to look at Jiuque.

She must remember this face with heavy makeup and this arrogant and arrogant woman.

Remember the pain of the kneecap being penetrated and the regret that Liu Yan'er can never take a knife again in this life.

The best time has passed, even if you find rare medicinal materials, Liu Yan'er's arm is basically useless.

Qingge stood still, biting her lower lip tightly.

She tried her best until she bit her lips and blood spread between her lips and teeth, spreading to her throat.

Qingge's eyes were terrifyingly red.

She stood straight while enduring the pain, but her body was trembling slightly.

"Xu Wei, why are you still standing? Go and dig her eyes. If you dig well, I will have a lot of rewards." Jiuque glanced at Xu Wei unhappily.

After the piano sound was over, Xu Wei was able to move, and she rushed towards Qingge excitedly with an iron stick.

Liu Yan'er widened her eyes hard. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed wildly in the direction of Princess Jiuque. "Prince, dig my eyes, my eyes are very good."

Qingge's body trembled more and more violently.

Master Shenglong Liu, such a proud person, is now in the mud for her humbleness, crawling on the ground like a prisoner, so powerless and so lowly.

Qingge clenched his fists with both hands, Tan Ruhua kicked Qingge's knees with one kick. Qingge staggered and almost fell down, and two white ribbons swept to support Qingge.

Ye Qingcheng's cuffs were dancing, and other ribbons were wrapped around the iron rods that Xu Wei waved, and with a slight force, the ribbon shattered the iron rods.

The people around were stunned and stared at Ye Qingcheng who took action.

Xu Liuyuan observed the situation and saw Ye Qingcheng's moment, he could guess that there was more or less a relationship between Ye Qingcheng and Ye Qingge.

"Yeqin God, are you..." Jiuque asked meaningfully by wrapping his hands around his chest.

Ye Qingcheng didn't speak, and she and Qingge were twenty steps apart.

She pretended to be calm, and her heart was already filled with storm.

She met Ye Qingge again, the most important woman in her life.

When she heard about Fengyu's medal, she left everything at hand and rushed all the way to see her as soon as possible.

But what did she see!

The white moonlight in her heart, the woman who was called the king, stood in the Jinhua Hall like a weak willow in the wind, shaking and limping.

However, although Ye Qingge was embarrassed and depressed, the firmness and determination revealed in his eyes were as always.

Even though her white clothes were stained with blood, she still stood up straight and raised her head and chest, confident and elegant, and had a graceful figure.

Ye Qingcheng turned his back to many powerful people and walked towards Qingge step by step, and she completely ignored Jiuque's questions.

At this moment, there was only the rising sun and the woman under the sunlight in her eyes.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were moist.

Every time, she saw her covered in bruises.

People in the world often come like this, with malicious intentions, as if this is the only way to show off and show off.

At about three steps, Ye Qingcheng raised his hand and took off the veil hanging on his right ear.

The veil was hanging down, and Ye Qingcheng knelt on one knee.

She looked up at Qingge, and as she smiled, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down.

"Master, I miss you so much, you are finally here." Ye Qingcheng said.

Qingge's heart trembled, and she stood with her other uninjured leg, stretching out her hand to wipe away the tears at the end of Ye Qingcheng's eyes.

She and Ye Qingcheng are friends of life and death, and they will never leave each other, but Ye Qingcheng just wants to call her the master.

Ye Qingcheng once said that the relationship between master and servant will last for generations.

If there is an afterlife, after every reincarnation, she will protect her as a servant until the end of reincarnation.

What a paranoid silly girl.

Qingge's eyes were moist.

Ye Qingcheng is a pure person. She can't tell what love is or what love is. She once thought that her dependence on Qingge was the love between men and women.

Qingge trembled and helped Ye Qingcheng up, "Why have you lost so much?"

All around, the others were stunned and all of them were petrified.

master?
Chapter completed!