If Qingge's guess is true, then everything makes sense.
Ming Qianjue tried every means to make her get in touch with the blood clan, and she had even reached the point of being able to do anything.
As soon as she thinks of Wuyou who saw him in the Ghost Crying Forest, Qingge is full of anger, and anger arises from her heart, feeling uncomfortable and unstoppable. Even now, Qingge's chest is undulating, and her brows are frowning, revealing a bit of dripping, and her cold eyes are full of coldness.
She wrote down this hatred about Ming Qianjue.
One day, she will cut Ming Qianjue into pieces and settle the new and old accounts together!
Qingge lowered his eyes and looked at the dragon chain at his ankles, then drilled into the quilt and fell asleep peacefully and sweetly.
There is still some time before she gets married to Mei Qingchen. Since she has not found a solution for the time being, she will not feel wronged.
Before this, she would pull out the spiritual energy and pour it into the dragon lock chain, trying to break the dragon lock chain, but what would come with it would be thousands of times the pain. A certain power in her body would resonate with the fire element in the dragon lock chain.
In the vast and deserted palace, crystal lanterns were hanging on the ceiling top, emitting a faint light like a bright moon. Although Qingge was asleep on the glass bed of Tiansang Silk, she was in a tense state all over her body. It seemed that she could pick up her knife and start fighting at any time.
Every moment she left home, she never relaxed.
She cannot relax for a moment, and move forward to the thorny road of growth. If there is any mistake, she will be crushed to pieces. She cannot afford to lose, and she cannot tolerate her retreat.
At this time, Ice Valley, Secret Room—
Mei Qingchen, who was drunk, pushed open the door, stepped over the long steps, and stumbled into the room.
Lan Wu sat under the night pearl to embroidery. When he heard the sound, Lan Wu suddenly looked up, "Who is it?"
Seeing that it was Mei Qingchen, Lan Wu smiled and smelled the strong smell of wine. Lan Wu frowned, put down the embroidery, stood up, walked to Mei Qingchen, and held Mei Qingchen.
"A Chen, what's wrong? Why did you drink so much wine? Is something happening?" Lan Wu was worried, his fear was beyond words.
The light of Ye Mingchen was not very bright, and Mei Qingchen lowered his head again, causing Lan Wu to not see Mei Qingchen's expression. When Mei Qingchen raised his face, Lan Wu subconsciously shouted in panic.
"What's going on with your face?" Lan Wu's voice was trembling.
Dark night.
The bright light of the night pearls fell on Mei Qingchen's body.
I saw blood flowing from half of Mei Qingchen's cheek, and several teeth marks were particularly obvious, which showed how much hatred the person who started the attack was.
Lan Wu was so anxious that he was about to cry.
She helped Mei Qingchen sit by the bed, and she rummaged through the boxes and found a medicine box. She opened the medicine box, took out the hemostatic agent and the medicine powder condensation, and applied it to the wound on Mei Qingchen's face. It seemed a little painful. Mei Qingchen trembled slightly and hid in subconsciously. Lan Wu's movements became lighter and lighter, and a thin layer of water mist condensed in her apricot eyes. The mist became more and more, covering her sight. The scene in front of her was so blurry.
Tears as big as beans continued to flow down like out of control.
Lan Wu sniffed and continued to apply medicine to Mei Qingchen.
Mei Qingchen looked at Lan Wu in confusion. He raised his hand and wiped away the tears from Lan Wu's eyes with his fingers.
Lan Wu's tears kept falling, the pear blossoms were raining, and she was pitiful. When she raised her eyes, her eyes that looked like autumn waves were simply breathtaking.
Mei Qingchen's heart twitched, and this suffocation made him worse than death.
He stood up suddenly and threw Lan Wu away. In an instant, the medicine box fell, and the pills and medicines inside sprinkled all over the floor. Mei Qingchen's eyes turned completely scarlet, as if blood was slid by. He walked out decisively and quickly left without any attachment.
"A Chen! Stop!" Lan Wu's voice suddenly rose a little higher.
Seeing Mei Qingchen leaving, Lan Wu's heart seemed to be torn apart by a pair of hands. The feeling of panic made her breathless.
She is not stupid, she can imagine what she is about to lose and what will happen in the future.
Mei Qingchen stopped, with a majestic back.
Lan Wu walked over anxiously, hugged Mei Qingchen from behind, leaned on Mei Qingchen's back, and closed her eyes and listened quietly, as if she wanted to feel the warmth coming from Mei Qingchen.
She wants to go back to the past.
"A Chen, tell me, is it okay to take me out? Is it okay to keep me out? If you can live for a long time, even if you are not by my side, what's the point of living for so long?" Lan Wu's voice was crying, and she almost begged.
She didn't want to sit still like this anymore.
Mei Qingchen closed his eyes, he was at a loss and wandering around. Sometimes he didn't know what he needed. Even if he could do something, it seemed that there was a mysterious and inexplicable force pulling him in the dark.
Mei Qingchen turned around, straightened Lan Wu's body, and looked at Lan Wu carefully.
Lan Wu is particularly thin, as thin as willow branches. When the wind blows, it disappears. Her face is sickly white. Although I feel pity for you, it is too pale and weak.
Mei Qingchen felt aching in his heart.
There was a smell of wine on his body.
Mei Qingchen stretched out his hand and pinched Lan Wu's cheek. Lan Wu closed his eyes and enjoyed the man's caress.
However, Mei Qingchen's next words once again made Lan Wu feel despair.
"Be good, stay here." Mei Qingchen said, leaving quickly, his steps flying, and never stops.
Lan Wu pulled his lips and laughed twice with self-deprecating.
"I am already a dying person, what are I still asking for?"
However, it is precisely because time is running out that I want more.
Behind the curtain on the right side of the secret room, there was a bath pool. Lan Wu walked into the bath pool, and the water gradually flooded her.
There was no turbulence on the water surface.
After a long time, Lan Wu stood up from the bathhouse and was wet all over.
Outside the secret room.
Mei Qingchen walked out, looking like crazy, laughing a few times, like a madman.
In the dark, a figure came out.
That man was Burn Chou.
Fen Que looked at Mei Qingchen's back and frowned.
As Ye Qingge said, Mei Qingchen is so abnormal now, maybe he has been taken advantage of.
If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!
Fenque looked at the entrance of the secret room, thinking about something.
Lan Wu is locked up here, but no one can go in except Mei Qingchen.
Fenque couldn't understand Mei Qingchen.
Since I decided to give it a try and spend two days with Ye Qingge, why did I imprison Lan Wu again?
Moreover, Fenque never believed that the person in Mei Qingchen's heart would be Ye Qingge.
If this is true, why did you run away for Lan Wu and let Ye Qingge become a joke in the world?
Fenquexu narrowed his eyes, and a clear light flashed in his eyes.
He must find out the truth.
Things related to the blood clan are very important. If the blood clan learns that Mei Qingchen is going to marry Ye Qingge, especially Lan Wuxin...
Chapter completed!