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Chapter 2071 Qingge is terminally ill?

Jiuque's pride and self-esteem were completely shattered in the face of pain.

As the ill-minded alchemist said, she would come to kneel down and beg him.

She just wants to survive.

When she is alive, she has a way to kill someone to silence her.

Just an alchemist who guards the medicine furnace, he dared to ride on her head.

Jiuque's face was full of haze.

Jiuque is in his thirties, but his skin is like a girl.

She is not as talented as Mingyue, but she is good at practicing, but she cannot endure hardship and has been taking care of this face for many years.

The alchemist was extremely anxious and had all his clothes peeled, like a skinned winter melon.

Jiuque was in a mess with his head and his hair, and he endured the disgusting feeling and approached the man.

In the intense matter, Jiuque slowly let go of his pride.

Although the alchemist looks ugly, he is unbearable in the affairs of the room.

However, Jiuque would never imagine that she would see that person in this situation after more than ten years ago.

The hero riding colorful auspicious clouds in her heart.

When the door was pushed open and Ye Jingfeng walked in surrounded by several alchemists, the picture was completely frozen and the cold wind was about to stop.

Especially the sect leader beside Ye Jingfeng, blushed with anger and his nose was thick, pointing at the two bodies wrapped around the ground, and shouting angrily: "What kind of decent things are going down broadly? What kind of decent things are going to become!"

The sect leader was so angry that his hands holding the whisk were trembling.

Ye Jingfeng frowned.

Next to Ye Jingfeng, there was a woman with tough eyes and arrogant faces.

She stood beside Ye Jingfeng, as if she was very close to Ye Jingfeng.

Jiuque was burning her like boiling magma under the short winter melon.

Her disbelief, her pride.

Her soul was roaring wildly.

The night is shocking wind! It is the night is shocking wind!

A tear slid across Jiuque's eyes.

Seeing that the sect leader was coming, I quickly got up and had no time to wear clothes. I knelt in front of the sect leader shamelessly, pointed at Jiuque, and said angrily: "Sect leader, you have to make the decision for me. This woman has been seducing me, hope

I let her go, and the grandmaster happened. How dare I do this? But the sect leader also knew that I had devoted myself to cultivation and never contacted women. Unexpectedly, she took off her clothes to seduce me. Only then did I make a big mistake

!”

The dwarf winter melon was crying and chattering endlessly accusing Jiu Bi's crimes.

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, everyone understands the things that he wants to beat Huang Gai, and everyone knows it, but they don’t say anything.

"Okay, go down." The sect leader did not go to see the naked Jiuque, turned his head and said, "After all, he is the princess of a country. How could he know that he is so unscrupulous? It's really disappointing. Lord Ye, let's go, don't want it.

My eyes were dirty by this unclean person!”

Not clean...

Jiuque lay on the ground in a very shameful position, with the room full of turbid air.

Jiuque was like a puppet. She wanted to move, but she couldn't control her body and could only maintain a constant posture.

Jiuque's eyes kept shed tears in his empty and desperate eyes.

This moment made her despair even more than the previous emperor's father's partiality.

Why!

Why!

He just wanted to catch him.

In this life, she only cared about her but ignored her.

Jiuque's eyes were bloodshot, and the cold wind blew across his skin and blew goose bumps all over his body.

Ye Jingfeng never looked at her from beginning to end.

"Sect Master, the matters in Ye Shen Palace have not been resolved yet. I will not stay in the Medicine Sect for too long." Ye Jingfeng turned around and walked out, "I heard that the main sect took Ye Qingge into the Medicine Sect in the Heaven and Earth Courtyard?"

"Mr. Ye is also interested in her?" The sect leader's eyes lit up, "Mr. Ye and her are both from four stars, and their surnames are Ye, aren't they..."

“…”

Listening to the sound of getting farther and farther away, Jiuque's heart was like the cold and snow of the twelfth lunar month.

Her miserable and desolate smile.

When the dwarf winter melon saw that everyone had left, she was frightened by the sect leader and lost interest in that aspect.

Now that the Nine Birds are not in a short strand, the dwarf winter melon is on fire again.

Unfortunately, Jiuque was like a walking corpse and had no reaction at all.

After a while, the dwarf winter melon lost interest and kicked Jiuque a few times.

"Tsk, a woman who is ungrateful, can be played by me by me. It is a blessing you have cultivated for three lifetimes." The dwarf left cursingly.

Jiuque lay down for a long time until she was thrown into the medicine stove by the dwarf winter melon again.

I don’t know if the dwarf winter melon was intentional or unintentional, so I didn’t help Jiuque wear his clothes.

The four sides of the medicine furnace are made of transparent materials, and the scene inside can be seen clearly.

Most of the pharmacists who are full of energy learn that the medicine furnace has such a beautiful scenery, even some of the pharmacists who claim to be gentlemen on weekdays come silently.

The sect leader ignored this matter.

Miss Jiu couldn't stand it, but when she thought about Jiuque poisoning the Grand Master, these people went there.

How could it be that things were off track.

Jiuque looks like a porcelain doll.

Only when he was tortured by the medicine furnace would Jiuque make hoarse shouts.

Over time, every night, Jiuque would be dragged out of the medicine stove and a joy of fish and water came on the mat next to the medicine stove.

Jiuque suffered from the medicine furnace during the day and was humiliated at night.

Spiritual collapsed completely.

She sat in the medicine stove, her white body was already covered with blue and purple marks.

She stared at the empty front, held her hands on the medicine stove, and all seven or eight nails were folded. She let her nails be covered in blood and rubbed hard on the wall of the medicine stove, writing a line of blood.

Ye Qingge, go to death!

Go to death!

She kept repeating the word "get out of death", and all her ten fingertips were full of skin and flesh.

She thought of the noble and elegant woman beside the wind that day and night, and she was insulted by such an ugly man like a pheasant!

Jiuque held his head with both hands and made a terrifying sound.

Tiandiyuan.

Qingge is concentrating on the book of alchemy.

She had to refine an antidote.

Early in the morning, the second elder appeared in Liuyue Tower and screamed non-stop.

Liu Yan'er once felt that the second elder had lived in vain for the past sixty years.

The more I live, the more I go back.

Qingge put down the book and looked at the second elder helplessly.

The second elder's face was flushed and approached Qingge, rubbed his shoulders and hammered his legs.

Qingge: "..."

"Second Elder, if you have any questions, just tell me." Qingge said.

"It's the battle of the college soon. After the battle of the college, the major colleges will select outstanding disciples to experience it." The second elder smiled embarrassedly, "Little girl, the battle of the college is imminent, your true energy is still there

It has not been repaired, what should I do?"

The second elder was about to cry, but he could not see any worry in his eyes.

His little girl is a cruel character who plays a pig and eats a tiger, so he should worry about others.

Qingge's mouth twitched, "Second Elder, if you don't say it, you won't have a chance to say it."

The second elder widened his eyes: "Is there no chance to say it? Are you suffering from a terminal illness? Are you already terminally ill? Why is it so serious?"

Qingge: "???"

What's going on with the brain circuit of these two elders?

This breaks through the human brain circuit.

Qingge held his forehead and sighed, "I am not terminally ill, don't worry, the second elder. If there is something wrong, if the second elder doesn't say it now, I won't want to listen to it in the future."

The second elder breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest to comfort himself, "I was shocked and I thought you, a girl, would die young, that would be a pity."
Chapter completed!
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