It seemed like the time when I was still in the four stars, fighting side by side.
He is still young, and he will always be able to change his height after a while.
At that time, my sister's most often said was that Xiaoxi had grown taller again.
Fuxi closed her eyes tightly, her eyes drooped lightly, tears flowed out disobediently, and her face was covered with all over.
Fu Xi was like a well-behaved little beast, gently lowering his head, and two lines of tears flowed on his cheeks.
"Sister, Xiaoxi can't see..." The child who had been strong outside for a long time often had a hot and hot eye socket when he met his family.
Tears were like beads with broken threads, and they could not stop them.
Qingge rubbed Fuxi's head and smiled and said, "It's okay, my sister is still here."
Fuxi sniffed and cried.
The owner of Tianji Tower looked at Fu Xi in surprise, and the Tianji masters on all sides of Qiankun Palace were also surprised.
Is this still the young master Fuxi in their eyes?
When Fu Xi was in Tianji Tower, he was taciturn and cold. He rarely spoke even when he saw people. His gloomy temperament seemed to be no one dared to approach him, for fear of being covered in a bad mood.
At this time, Fuxi is like an ordinary child. He will cry when he suffers grievances and complain to his family.
The older Tianjimasters couldn't take their eyes away.
Well... Fu Xi is surprisingly cute.
Fu Xi, with his eyes closed, seemed to be standing in endless darkness. Even if he saw the light, he would not dare to approach him, for fear of being burned to ashes.
My sister's voice is the only warm current, which appears in my ears and passes through my heart. From then on, the soul no longer feels cold, and a heart is warm.
Qingge held Fu Xi's face and wiped away his tears: "Xiao Xi is a manly man and can't cry. If you suffer grievances, tell your sister, you will help you teach bad people a lesson."
Fuxi raised her head and slowly opened her eyes as her eye wings trembled.
He was still a little scared, fearing that he was swallowed by the light countless times as before.
Like a wandering soul, drowned alone in the deep sea.
When he opened his eyes completely, Fu Xi subconsciously stepped back, his face full of fear.
Qingge held his shoulder and stopped him from retreating.
"Don't be afraid." Qingge whispered.
Fuxi felt dazzling, but not as she did before, just a little uncomfortable.
He saw...
From the blurry picture to the fog all dissipated, I clearly saw everything in front of me.
A stunning face, with picturesque eyebrows and a lazy smile.
A head of silver-white hair that is as white as snow, like the heavy snow in winter, falling violently.
My sister, who had been thinking about it for a long time, looked at him gently with her eyes.
Fu Xi was extremely excited for a moment and could no longer control her usual suppressed emotions, like a volcano erupting! All vent!
Fuxi threw herself into Qingge's arms, holding Qingge's clothes tightly with her little hands, "Sister Ayun's eyes...her eyes...she..."
He was incoherent and wanted to tell Qingge about the cruelty he saw, but found that he could not organize the complete language as if he was stuck in his throat.
Qingge was stunned, then smiled, patted Fuxi on the back: "I understand, it's okay... it's okay..."
While speaking, Qingge's hand patted behind Fu Xi slowly clenched into a fist and clenched it tightly.
Several ruthless colors flashed in her eyes.
How can it be fine!
Yun Niang was dug up her eyes, just like her heart was dug up.
She would rather bear the pain of being cut into pieces than watching Yun Yuexia suffer inhuman treatment because of her.
Qingge took Fu Xi's hand and sat down at his chair.
"Xiao Xi, forget that thing..."
Based on what happened before and after, she probably learned the truth that Fuxi could not open his eyes.
Fuxi did not observe her fate in the Star Hall of Hope Stars burned by the star fire, but saw the eyes sent by Wen Min before.
Over the years, Fuxi has also experienced many things, so he has a strong heart and soul at a young age. But for him, seeing such bloody and terrifying things still belong to his own relatives, how can he not be surprised or angry?
The death of the servant beside Fuxi was probably because Fuxi wanted to inform her as before after learning about Yun Niang's incident, but unfortunately she was discovered by Wen Min's people and died in a bad life.
While comforting Fu Xi's mood, Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Wen Min not far away.
Wen Min is not a good person.
His ruthlessness will never be under the emptiness.
Qingge's blood boiled around her, but her heart gradually became colder, like the ice deep in the ground.
Tianji Tower, Chuanyuan Conference, Wangxing Hall, she and Wen Min will never stop!
She no longer cared whether the killers of the 11th and Yingyue could find emptiness and change Wen Min's crazy idea in time. She just wanted to avenge Yun Niang.
Over the years, Yun Niang has devoted herself to her. She can survive disasters of all sizes and sizes, but she cannot do without Yun Yuexia who has worked hard.
The owner of Tianji Tower looked at Fu Xi and smiled and said, "Xiao Xi is all older, and she still crys in public?"
Fuxi wiped his tears, looked at the owner of Tianji, and choked up: "Sir, Xiaoxi missed his sister very much."
"I know that your sister is the best girl in the world." Because of Fu Xi's existence, the owner of Tianji Tower looked at Qingge, and his eyes softened a little.
He likes Fuxi from the bottom of his heart, and also hopes that Fuxi can become the next Tianji Tower owner.
He even believed that Fu Xi's talent for heaven can surpass the master of reincarnation back then.
What surprised the owner of Tianji Tower the most was that the injured Qixingtong was revealed because of Ye Qingge's words?
What kind of deep feelings can become his salvation in just one sentence?
The eyes of the owner of Tianji Tower swept across Liu Yan'er and others.
These people's loyalty to the empress was beyond everyone's imagination. "Everyone, today I heard the explanation of the 108 fate stars, and I also saw the ancient 3,000-day life." The owner of Tianji Tower said: "It's getting late, you can rest in the building for a night. At noon tomorrow, please come to the Star Hall to see your life
Gexing."
Qingge lowered her eyes and smiled and gently pinched Fu Xi's cheek.
Look at the fate star?
Maybe it's about seeing her demon star.
When the Tianji Tower owner's words fell, the practitioners had dispersed.
When Qingge left Qiankun Palace, a figure came to her side.
Mu Qingxue was wearing a cloak, taking Shangguan Rui and his son, and stood in front of Qingge.
Qingge held Fu Xi's hand and looked at Mu Qingxue indifferently.
Mu Qingxue was wrapped tightly, and Qingge frowned slightly.
You don’t have to think about what Mu Qingxue has experienced during this period.
Lingxu Craftsman really doesn’t care about Mu Qingxue’s life or death.
"The head of the Shangguan family is still a little conscientious in life, otherwise he will be punished by heaven and thunder," Qingge said coldly.
Shangguan Rui didn't care: "Empress, are you kidding? Can you still strike me with a thunder?" As soon as he finished speaking, a lightning flashed in Qiankun Palace, and the thunder sounded, scaring Shangguan Rui's legs were weak, and he looked at the flashing light in horror. He wanted to chat with more like-minded people about "The First Crazy Concubine: The Three Wasteful Miss" and follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~