Xu Wenfeng knelt powerlessly on the side of the bed, his eyes slightly red and he burst into tears.
"Sir, it's easy to walk."
Xu Wenfeng choked and said.
Qingge, who was sitting cross-legged on the flying monster, suddenly felt palpitations. Ye Jingfeng, who was next to him, looked at the direction of Tianji Tower, and felt very uncomfortable.
Qingge looked back and saw a strong wind swaying among the clouds, and the outline of Tianji Tower was getting smaller and smaller in view.
Qingge sighed, practiced without any intention, and felt the scenery of the sky.
Dongzhou.
The flying monster stopped in Yeshen Palace, and Qingge called Yingyue Killer.
In front of the Hall of Joy, Eleven knelt on one knee: "I have seen the saint."
"Eleventh, let me know about the Red Dragon Fruit."
"yes."
The Eleven came and went without a trace, and the gods disappeared in an instant.
Qingge sat in front of the desk and reviewed memorials all night. When the sun was noon, Qingge frowned tightly and rubbed her temples.
There are too many things accumulated in Dongzhou, so there are Liang Xiao and Wei Bo and a few pillars of the humeral cord to solve her problems. Otherwise, Qingge would be afraid that some of them would be busy.
In the evening, after Qingge handled Dongzhou affairs, he got the medicinal materials prepared by Liang Xiao, and immediately refined the pill to treat Ye Xuanji's eyes.
After refining the pill, Qingge went straight to Ye Xuanji's room.
Ye’s mother kept guarding her every step of the way and took care of Ye Xuanji meticulously.
Seeing Qingge, Ye's mother stood up and saluted: "Welcome to the Empress, long live the Empress."
"Aunt Ye, there is no need to bow, I'll take a look at Xuan Ji." Qingge fed Ye Xuan Ji the prepared elixir.
Ye Xuanji was injured in both eyes while fighting at Jinluotai in Mingyuan Villa.
Qingge just wanted to give up the throne as soon as possible. She had lived enough of this life. In addition to practicing every day, she had to worry about politics.
"Xuan Ji, your eyes will be healed soon. I think you have experienced the position of the empress when you were in Mingyuan Villa. After you have healed your eyes, you have to practice the emperor's mind skills." Qingge said.
Ye’s mother was surprised: “Empress…you…you want Xuanji…”
Qingge smiled knowingly and nodded, "Xuan Ji has this ability, but she still needs some time."
Ye’s mother touched the bottom of her knees and cried bitterly: “It is a great blessing for Xuan Ji to be appreciated by the Empress.”
"Empress, Xuan Ji is incompetent, I'm afraid... can't..." Ye Xuan Ji said.
Qingge smiled: "No hurry, I'll wait for you."
“…”
Qingge walked out of the house and sat on the swing in the yard, swinging leisurely.
The remnant soul of the Gu Long was speechless: "Others are rushing to be emperors, but you are so nice, you are abandoning it and want to get out as soon as possible."
"What does this Dongzhou Empress mean? If you want to be, you should be the Empress of the Thousand Clans." Qingge smiled.
"You have ambitions." said the remnant soul of the Gu Long.
Singing lightly, he pointed his feet on the ground, swinging his swing, getting higher and higher.
In the next half month, Qingge spent his practice in Ye Shen Palace. In addition to the spiritual level, Qingge was also busy practicing as a spiritual master.
Among the three main professions, Qingge's favorite is a spiritual master. Even if there is a spirit removal needle in his soul, Qingge will never give up as long as he has the opportunity to practice the spirit, and will even work harder.
Qingge has been working hard for three years when she practiced, probably because in Dongzhou, Qingge would not drain all the phantom spiritual power in the world, and left some phantom spiritual power for her subordinates to practice.
If the practitioners from Mingyuan Villa and Tianji Building learned about this, they would be afraid that their faces would turn pale and would be so angry that they would jump.
However, Qingge's control of cultivation in this way was not a solution. Later, Qingge was famous for traveling around the world and looking at the scenery. He started practicing every time he arrived at a place. After the illusion spiritual power was exhausted, he immediately changed the place ruthlessly.
Therefore, the practitioners in the Gods and Heaven Realm are in great pain. They dare not say that they are afraid that the men behind the Empress will kill them, which will be more than worth the loss.
On this day, Qingge was practicing unscrupulously in Nanzhou, and all the magical powers entered his body. Qingge stayed in Nanzhou for seven days, and the practitioners finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran to Yan Mansion to complain about the matter.
The head of the Yan family came to see Qingge with a stingy forehead, "Empress, you..."
"The scenery of the Nanzhou is so beautiful." Qingge said: "The Lord Yan came here today to keep this emperor. The Lord Yan is hospitality, how can this emperor disappoint you?"
The head of the Yan family looked dull. Did he look very hospitable? He just wanted to give an order to expel the guest, but he didn't dare, he was afraid.
The head of the Yan family looked at Qingge's smiling face and finally realized that this little girl was a little jealous and was a revenge on her own, deliberately trying to drain Nanzhou's magical power.
"What? This emperor stays for a few more days, and the head of the Yan family seems to be very unhappy?" Qingge sighed: "Since that's the case, the emperor is also tactful, so I won't keep more."
The head of the Yan family sweats on his forehead and shouts hurriedly: "What is the empress saying? The empress can stay in Nanzhou for a few more days, which is a blessing for the people of Nanzhou. As the noble of Nanzhou, the head of the Yan Mansion, I wish the female emperor
Stay for a year or two.”
"Since that's the case, then I will stay for more days."
After Qingge finished speaking, the head of the Yan family was stunned and almost cried...
"Empress." Yan Liufang, the young master of Yan Mansion, walked out: "I heard that the red dragon fruit is about to appear in the Dragon Subduing Field. People from all the high-level planes rushed to the Dragon Subduing Field. Liufang was also very interested.
I wonder if the empress can go with her?"
"Then go together." Qingge said.
"The Red Dragon Fruit... It's very dangerous there, so don't go." said the leader of the Yan family.
"We are seeking wealth and honor in danger, and we need to go even more because of the danger." Yan Liufang smiled.
"Empress, I wonder what Xuan Ji's eyes are?" Yan Liufang asked. Qingge replied: "The recovery is very good, and it's almost done."
"Then I'll feel relieved."
night.
Qingge practiced on the Nanzhou city wall. Eleven fell down and said with his fist: "Report to the saint, according to reliable news, the red dragon fruit will produce fruit in about half a month, and should be in the Wuji Land in the Dragon Subduing Realm."
"The Land of Wuji..." Qingge thoughtfully, nodded slightly, and returned to Dongzhou.
The head of the Yan family was still sleeping. When he learned the news of the empress leaving, he was so excited that he couldn't stop and even called for someone to set off fireworks.
Qingge walked away with the wind, and under his feet was the Nine-tailed Bloodluan. The dark night behind him suddenly shone brightly and radiantly.
She looked back and saw fireworks reflected in her eyes.
The head of the Yan family was ridiculous and was so happy that he set off fireworks in the middle of the night.
Qingge didn't know that after she left, the people in Nanzhou City hugged each other and cried bitterly, as if they had driven away some big devil.
The practitioners breathed a sigh of relief and were finally able to practice.
As soon as Qingge returned to Dongzhou, it was a headache for political affairs. Qingge threw the affairs to Liang Xiao, and took a break from his busy schedule to go to the Dragon Surrendering Realm.
"Are you planning to go alone or in groups?" Gu Long asked.
"Bring Master Liu and the others." Only by accompanying her through the storms and struggle together can we break through the origin and go to those thousands of lifetimes!
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