The people of Wuliang Principality had long complained about the resource mine and A Rou being dismissed. Suddenly, a prince consort appeared. He took back the lost half-assembled resource mine in a few seconds, and the whole country was in a carnival.
As for the Dragon Subduing Realm, I didn’t even dare to say anything. Fairy Holy Feather’s wrist was penetrated by Young Master Ye. It’s thankful that they can still have resource mines. How could they still ask for anything else?
The seventh princess was beaten up and could not be hidden from the ears of the top leaders of the Thousand Clans, and the young man from the Great Monument of the Shenhuang Mausoleum massacre...
For a time, among the thousands of clans, Qingge was famous.
The prince of the Principality was still on the island and refused to return to the Principality of Wuliang. What he did every day was to monitor Qingge and wanted to take a good look at what was going on in this prince, making his two sisters confused.
Qingge was not angry, and let the prince of the Principal Kingdom look and observe.
She lay on the imperial concubine's couch, lazily watching the fire birds and nine-tailed blood phoenixes that mined black iron in the path.
The fire bird worked hard all day and flew over slowly, looking at Qingge sadly, so sad that it deformed: "Boss, can I ask for more wives?" It was too disadvantageous to work so hard that it only took a wives.
Qingge thought for a while before nodding.
What a good guy, a broken bird wants three wives and four concubines? It’s so beautiful!
The fire birds work happily and hum music that they learned from somewhere.
"Young Master Ye, when will you return to the principality with me?" asked the prince.
Qingge glanced at him: "Don't go."
The prince frowned and angrily: "How can you not go?"
Qingge was too lazy to argue with him, so he stood up from the imperial chaise long and looked at the flame sky. What she was a little puzzled was that this sky was connected to the sky of the 108 lands. The 108 lands had a sky that alternated day and night, and the sun was sun, white moon and cold stars. Why did the islands looked up from anywhere in the void, but they were burned by the fire.
God? Moreover, even if the abyss chains are connected to one hundred and eight continents, how could it be a sword formation?
While Qingge was wondering, the prince of the Duchy Kingdom sounded in his ears: "Mr. Ye, if you want to marry Arou, you must have the consent of your father and mother. Although I have recognized your brother-in-law, you cannot make a decision rashly."
Qingge had a headache and looked at the prince of the Principal State speechlessly, and ran away with oil on his feet.
This guy's thoughts are really irritating.
She came to the edge of the island and looked at the void everywhere and the abyss under the island. She always felt that this place contained a huge secret. "Brother Ye, my two sisters are both excellent daughters' homes. You can only marry one, so you can't be too greedy. I am really grateful to you about resource mining. I let Jianglong take back the losses, but you also got the black iron." The prince's mouth
Each one is like chanting a scripture, chatting endlessly beside Qingge.
Qingge's face turned dark and dark. She resisted the urge to push the prince down, and came to the side, squatted and twisted a handful of soil.
There was a little ignition in the earth foam, and Qingge gently rubbed her fingertips. After rubbing, there was a little chill in her palms.
What a strange place.
"Brother Wuhen, if you want me to tell me, you have to kill Huangfu Qi, let him be heartbroken and be blinded by interests." The prince squatted beside Qingge, repeated Qingge's movements, and grabbed a handful of soil in his hands to play.
Qingge: "..." Can't this guy shut up?
Qingge rubbed his temples, stopped watching this flame sky, returned to the path of the resource mine, and planned to have a good night's sleep.
She slept soundly on the imperial concubine's couch, and the prince of the Duchy Kingdom brought a chair to sit down: "Wuhen, you can't do this. You're sleepy at a young age. Should you go see a doctor? I heard that a man with weak body is not very good at that."
The prince did not dare to be careless about A Rou's lifelong affairs and wanted to turn Qingge to the bottom.
Qingge's mouth twitched suddenly, and suddenly he opened his red eyes wide and stared at the prince coldly.
The prince smiled and said, "That's right. Come and compete with me for swordsmanship to strengthen your body. Look at your bones that are too weak to withstand the attack."
Senior Gu Long smiled coldly when he heard this. This girl has been struck by lightning countless times. Do you think she can't stand the beating?
"Get out." Qingge said, lying back on the imperial concubine's couch and blocked her ears with her mysterious spiritual power. What kind of evil did she commit and suffer such grievances?
Arou finally couldn't sit still and pulled the prince who was still trying to talk to the corner and explained: "Brother, the young master is not my good man, and she protects me everywhere, but she just doesn't want me to be bullied by Huangfu Qi."
The prince blinked his eyes, obviously, such things were beyond his cognition.
"Arou, it's not that the emperor's brother said you, then Huangfu Qi is because your eyes are not good? If such a good man is placed in front of you, you actually said that he is not your good man?" The prince said angrily: "You don't have to say anything more, the emperor has identified this brother-in-law."
Before A Rou could speak again, the prince smiled and hurried to Qingge's side, "Brother Wuhen, don't sleep again..."
Qingge opened his tired eyes and looked at the prince empty-headed. The murderous aura in his eyes was fleeting, which scared the prince so much that he was silent.
In the next seven days, Qingge survived the destruction of the prince. After the fire bird collected the black iron, Qingge took his friends back to the Gods' Heavenly Realm overnight.
The prince woke up and was in a daze. He was about to ask Qingge to discuss it, but he found that he was gone...
Arou looked at the empty imperial concubine couch and lowered her head in disappointment.
Loulan frowned: "Who is he... Where should I find him..." Ye Wuhen... Is it in that tall thousand clan? Loulan clenched his fists, affirming what he thought.
She must quickly break through to the Thousand Clans and find the young master.
Now that Arou's illness has been cured, she can practice with all her strength.
"Sister, I will see you again soon." Arou smiled slightly.
She lowered her head, and placed glass ornaments carved with the empress's appearance in the palm of her right hand.
The small empress is a bit less clear, but she is very cute.
"Arou, do you like the empress too?" Loulan asked excitedly.
Arou nodded and said, "Sister, take me and follow the Empress."
"Okay! We will definitely see the empress!" Loulan hugged Arou excitedly, her ponytails shook, and the two star-slashing swords also turned into ribbons and wrapped around the ends of her hair.
The prince groaned: "What's the point of the empress? It's worth your excitement."
Loulan smiled without saying a word, her eyes filled with light.
When it was difficult time, it was the empress who gave her courage and confidence.
Even though she had never met, her blood was boiling with the empress.
Arou hung the empress's glass ring around her waist, and Loulan's hair bun was filled with a sad and beautiful butterfly.
The two of them held each other tightly. The prince touched the cold armor on his body. Although he didn't understand this relationship, he always felt that he wanted to have a sense of existence, so he came over and hugged a princess in one hand.