After Ji Yue left, Qingge stood there for a long time, staring at the direction where Ji Yue left in a daze, staring at the direction where Ji Yue left without turning his eyes, motionless.

After a long time, Qingge lowered his head and saw a pair of big soft boots on his little feet. He couldn't help but smile, his beautiful eyes filled with the light of cold stars.

Qingge seemed to have joy and excitement all over her body.

She must love him very much.

Wuyou thought so.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes then felt particularly surprised when she saw Qingge intact.

She looked around and saw Gongziye's figure, and she felt suspicious.

"Where is the young master's night?" asked the mother-in-law of the three tribes.

"Let's go." Wuyou said lazily.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes was surprised: "Did you leave after the fifth elder was cured by Gongzi Ye?"

Wuyou nodded.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes was extremely surprised. She never thought that a human woman could hire so many foreign players in addition to her own talent?

Before this, the mother-in-law of the three tribes had been paying attention to the news about the Thousand Tribes. He heard that the beauty of the Feng tribe, Bing Mu, rushed to the Ye tribe, and talked about the grudges of that year, and was thrown out by Gongziye.

There was a rumor that the Qian Clan did not get close to the female sex at night, and perhaps it was a good thing to have a broken sleeve, even the mother-in-law of the three clans thought so.

In the concept of the world, who will turn away the great beauty who comes to the door?

It was such a noble young man from Ye clan who came to the Demon Abyss just to heal Ye Qingge?

The mother-in-law of the three tribes sighed, digested all the shock, and then walked to Qingge and walked into the house with Qingge.

Wuyou was about to follow, but the mother-in-law of the three tribes suddenly closed the door. The two doors almost clamped Wuyou's nose and ruthlessly locked Wuyou outside the door.

Only Qingge and the three tribes' mother-in-law were left in the house.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes held Qingge to the edge of the bed, sat down, held Qingge's hand, and looked at Qingge's red robe and soft boots in complexity.

It is obvious that this dress is probably from Gongziye.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes looked ugly and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Mother-in-law, if you have anything to say, just say it..." "Miss Ye, the old woman has lived a long life and knows that you are the savior of Lintian City and should not interfere in your private affairs. But I am very optimistic about you and King Ji, and I also understand that there will be many outstanding men around you, such a beautiful girl as you.

…” After the three tribes’ mother-in-law organization prepared some words, he said so.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes was suffering from struggle in the turbid eyes.

Qingge did not speak, but leaned on the shoulder of the mother-in-law of the three tribes, closed her eyes and rested.

"Girl?" asked the mother-in-law of the three tribes.

"My mother-in-law wants to say that as a woman, she shouldn't be so arrogant, right?" Qingge closed her eyes and said.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes hesitated for a long time before whispering: "The Little Demon Lord is still young, and he can't accept these things. I know you love the Little Demon Lord."

Qingge lowered his head and did not inform Ji Yue of his true identity to the mother-in-law of the three clans.

Sometimes, it’s not that you don’t trust it, but that the less you know, the safer it is.

"Mother-in-law, believe me." Qingge sat upright and looked at the mother-in-law of the three tribes like a torch.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes looked at her for a long time, and then she was silent for a while before nodding in a heavy mood: "Okay."

“…”

Qingge changed back to a black long gown, put on the soft silver silk boots that fit, put the red robe and big boots left by Ji Yue in the space treasure, and put it together with the frozen white radish. "Girl, go back to the human race. The enemy between the demon queen and the Demon Abyss was not formed in one or two days, and you insulted her so much in front of the city. After she realized it, she realized that you were just holding on, and she was afraid that she would make a comeback. Moreover, General Nan Yan, Uncle Nan Yan, was meticulous in the Holy Feather Clan.

Talents that have been cultivated for hundreds of years have never been defeated in more than three hundred years. This time, Lin Tian was defeated in this battle, and his arms were even cut off. He was not willing to let go of the old hatreds. The Holy Feather Clan will definitely destroy the Demon Abyss." The mother-in-law of the three tribes breathed a sigh of relief, and her white hair showed her vicissitudes. She raised her hand and took off a jade hairpin on her head to tie her hair for Qingge. Don't be in Qingge's hair: "Old man is not qualified to teach you what a woman is, you are the benefactor of the Demon Abyss, and in the disaster

Before the difficulties come, I hope you can return to your life.”

The jade hairpin has the totem of the phoenix feather at the tail. From a distance, it will reflect smoke-blue light.

Qingge suddenly held the old hand of the three tribes' mother-in-law, stared at her mother-in-law, and said, "I am with the Demon Abyss."

The mother-in-law of the three tribes choked up, "Why do you have to..."

"The demon lotus is not here, Ye'er is not here, I'm here."

“…”

In an instant, the mother-in-law of the three tribes burst into tears and covered her face and cried.

At this moment, Ji Yue and Aunt Ye were about to return to the Ye clan, but Ji Yue turned around halfway and went to the Holy Feather clan.

In front of the Golden Cauldron Gate of the Holy Feather Clan, the guards in the clan saw Gongziye and were extremely excited to report.

The head of the Shengyu tribe personally welcomed Gongziye and said with a smile: "The Ye Palace comes from afar, and the Shengyu tribe is in a far-reaching way, so I hope he can forgive me."

The aunt of the Night tribe looked at the golden tripod gate, and her heart thumped, and suddenly she had a bad premonition.

It is definitely not a good sign that the young master comes to the Holy Feather Clan.

Aunt Ye looked at the head of the Holy Feather with red face and swallowed a few times.

"I heard that the grandson of the patriarch, Uncle Nan Yan, was seriously injured?" Ji Yue asked.

The head of the Shengyu tribe looked angry: "It's not that damn blood demon, how dare you hurt my grandson like this! Such a female demon should be cut into pieces, and it's not a pity to die!" Ji Yue's handsome face showed a strange smile. The head of the Shengyu tribe didn't notice it, and then cursed: "Ten thousand years ago, Qinglian should have punished the blood demon. A evil thing that kills people without blinking. Why does Qinglian still allow her to live in the world? She dares to hurt her

And my grandson, this place of the Demon Abyss, my clan leader must flatten it!"

Aunt Ye only felt that the Shengyu Clan Chief was a pitiful person. In order to remind the clan leader, Aunt Ye coughed several times.

"Aunt Ye suffered from the cold?" asked the leader of the Shengyu tribe with concern.

Aunt Ye blushed her face. Is this Holy Feather Clan leader an idiot?

"I'm fine." Aunt Ye said expressionlessly.

Ji Yue looked at Aunt Ye indifferently, and that glance made Aunt Ye feel frightened and dared not remind the leader of the Shengyu clan again.

"Ye Palace is a guest, but I was neglected. Come and invite me inside." said the head of the Shengyu clan.

Ji Yue nodded and walked towards the clan.

Along the way, the head of the Shengyu tribe was cursing and pleasing to Ji Yue.

"Class leader, I heard that a guest is coming." A beautiful voice sounded like a lark in an empty valley.

Ji Yue looked forward and the fairy of Holy Feather, dressed in white, was slowly approaching in the lotus step, with a graceful figure, and the breeze came occasionally, but her skirt was still moving.

The maid wore an oil-paper umbrella for the sunshade of Fairy Holy Feather, and the fairy wore an exquisite and small sword around her waist.

Fairy Holy Feather had known that the guest was Yedian, but now she pretended not to know and was surprised: "Aunt Ye, why are you here? Then this... must be Yedian!"

Aunt Ye smiled. Ji Yue suddenly said, "I'm dressed so white. Who do the girl want to pay her condolences to attend the funeral? As far as I know, although Uncle Nan Yan broke his arms, he was still alive."
Chapter completed!