In the evening, Xia Feng sent all the girl's disappearance case and all the information related to Emperor Mingyue to the Xixuan Palace of Shadow Pavilion.
In the next few days, Qingge kept reading these information.
She vaguely felt that the girl's disappearance was inseparable from the royal family.
If it weren't for the hidden masters outside the empire, only the royal family and the highest powerful people in the empire could do this without any leakage.
At night, You'er continued to practice guns.
A silver spear was so magical that it was fooled by You'er. The gun came out like a dragon, and the gun came like a cloud return. The gun flowers seemed harmless, but in fact they were the most deadly.
The yard was divided into two, with Youer playing guns on the south side, and Liu Yaner trying to hold a knife with her left hand.
The left hand is not as flexible as the right hand, and it is very clumsy.
Read light songs at night.
Xia Feng gave too much information and could not read it without ten days or half a month. Fortunately, Qingge has the ability to remember everything he saw.
Qingge rubbed her temples, and she looked down at her right leg and knee, and a strong hatred burst out from her eyes.
She was unwilling to punish the devil and put herself on another devil.
But only with this path, she would rather turn into a demon.
This worldly dispute, the road of thousands of miles will eventually lead to a walk alone.
She never put her hope on anyone.
"Ah, let go of me, Master, save me..." You'er's scream came from the courtyard.
Qingge's eyes narrowed, and he immediately stood up and pushed open the door.
The disciple of the Pavilion Master wanted to take You'er away, and You'er pressed his other hand against the stone table.
The head of the pavilion stood like a green pine.
Behind the Pavilion Master, the Nine Emperor Uncle sat on the snow-white horse, looking down at such a farce with a bit of joking.
You'er cried and walked with the rain, "Dad, I won't go, I won't go even if I die."
Liu Yan'er was shackled by other disciples.
You'er grabbed the stone table's hand, folded his nails and blood flowed out.
Her hands drew a blood mark on the gray tabletop.
"Dad, do you want me to die?" You'er wailed.
"Even if you die, you will die in the Nine Emperor Uncle's Mansion." The Pavilion Master said lightly.
The Pavilion Master opened his eyes wide and his pupils shrank.
There has never been such a moment, as now, the tall father is so strange.
The Pavilion Master opened his eyes and ignored Xu Wei's affairs, and You'er could understand it.
This time, she didn't understand.
You'er gritted her teeth and shook her head desperately.
Several disciples carried You'er toward Emperor Changru, who sat on the horse and stretched out his hand toward You'er.
"You'er, be good." Emperor Changru smiled slightly.
You'er's face was pale and her hair was messy. She screamed and ran backwards.
The Pavilion Master suddenly grabbed You'er's wrist, then slapped him hard and hit You'er on the cheek. Suddenly, Yu'er was dizzy and had a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
The Pavilion Master said fiercely: "You'er, have you spoiled you so much recently?"
You'er covered her face and had not yet come back to her senses.
You'er's teeth trembled, she smiled desolately, and wiped away the blood from the corners of her mouth.
You'er looked back and saw Qingge standing at the threshold.
You'er smiled palely, "My little master, I will be a master and apprentice in the next life."
You'er's palm was filled with spiritual energy and she suddenly hit her forehead.
Emperor Changru frowned and his eyes were dark, and he quickly took action to stop You'er from committing suicide.
"People, don't bully her too much." Emperor Changru said warmly.
You'er only felt that the seemingly kind face was particularly disgusting.
"Come up." Emperor Changru lowered his voice, and a terrible anger burst out from his eyes.
Yuer felt suffocated.
"You'er, come back." A clear sound suddenly sounded, everyone looked back and walked slowly.
"Master..." You'er murmured, tears falling.
"Princess Mingyue is this?" Emperor Changru raised his eyebrows.
Qingge smiled faintly, "Uncle Nine Emperor, You'er is my disciple. You took her away without permission, don't you ask me?"
The Pavilion Master frowned and was angry, "Miss Ye, You'er is my daughter!"
"A beast who sells his daughter is worthy of being a father?" Qingge walked to You'er, and the other disciples did not dare to stop her. Qingge turned his eyes and looked at the Pavilion Master, smiling like a flower, making people completely ignore her cracked bones.
Right knee.
Thunder suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Pavilion Master.
Ye Qingge is going to break up with him like this.
Qingge smiled, "Peace Master, there is also, you have to call me the princess and have to give great gifts. Is the lord of a lord so unruly? After it is passed on, isn't the Pavilion Master afraid of making people laugh?
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The blue veins on the back of the pavilion master swelled up, and his temples were swelling wildly.
Qingge stretched out his hand to You'er, "I'm going to the princess's mansion in a few days. The emperor allows me to bring a few people here. I'm not familiar with other people when I first came to Jiuzhou. You'er and Mr. Liu must follow me."
Qingge turned his head and saw the Pavilion Master being angry and embarrassed. Qingge said, "If the Pavilion Master has any objection, you can go to my emperor's brother and emperor to speak."
You'er wanted to put his hand on Qingge's palm, and the Pavilion Master angrily shouted: "You'er!"
You'er was stunned for a moment, and then gritted her teeth and unswervingly put her hand over.
Qingge led You'er back.
Emperor Changru narrowed his eyes, "Princess Mingyue, You'er is my fiancée."
Qingge looked back and smiled, "Uncle Nine Emperor... No, Nine Emperor Brother, old cow eats tender grass, you can only do this."
Qingge pulled Yuer into the room.
Uncle Nine Emperor touched his chin and laughed.
In the room, there were still tears at the end of You'er's eyes. She looked at Qingge with her starry eyes looking forward to it, "Master, can I go to the princess's mansion, too?"
"nature."
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Three days later, the Emperor came to Shuanghuang Gate to pick Qingge up at the Princess's Mansion.
The luxurious and gorgeous carriage was parked outside the Shuanghuang Gate.
The carriage is open all around, with a gauze dancing, and a glass plate on the top of the sky, with jadeites that are warm in winter and cool in summer.
The center of the glazed plate is carved with a vermilion bird, and the firebird spreads its wings and soars, walking against the will of the sky among clusters of fire, saving the people from water and fire.
Qingge was wearing a robe sent by the emperor, and the robe was swaying on the ground. Looking from behind, she was slender and the faint wind slowly came. As the red robe swayed, the audience seemed to hear the sing of the Vermilion Bird.
Everyone from the Shadow Pavilion and Chiyang Sect gathered on both sides of the Shuanghuang Gate and watched her slowly coming.
There were people and practitioners watching outside the Shuanghuang Gate.
They didn't understand why the Emperor gave this supreme honor to an outsider, a little girl with four stars.
Wei An led Xiao Shanyan, Gu Qingyu and others to stand on one side, and the half-demon young man opened his eyes wide and looked at the red light in amazement.
He had never seen such a beautiful human woman, with silver-white hair as white as snow and a robe of Vermilion Bird.
Although she limped, she was graceful and graceful.
Three Thousand Silver Hair is like a jungle elves without dust. She has not decorated too much and casually inserted a gilded step. She looks a little lazy and has a hint of nobleness.
Xu Liuyuan stood with his hands behind his back and looked at this scene coldly.
Ye Qingge was even more difficult to deal with than he thought.
He thought his daughter followed his father, and Ye Qingge was just like that. Now it seems that he has to be serious.
Xu Liuyuan smiled strangely, and the blood in his body gradually boiled.
It is interesting to meet opponents.
Like that night, blindly crushing and unilateral massacre, it is really boring. (To be continued)