Mu Qing was ruthless with iron blood, his face was indifferent, and his voice was surprisingly cold: "Princess Minghuang, Lord Nanxun Palace, please go to the Eighteenth Palace with me on the hunting ground."
"Father, I don't..." Princess Minghuang cried and said, "Linglong is also inside. Wouldn't I kill Linglong if I release the smoke? Linglong is my real sister!"
"It turns out that my sister knew Linglong was her own sister." Princess Linglong said: "Emperor Ming, you and I have a sisterly relationship, let's stop here."
She saw it with her own eyes and saw it with her own eyes, and could not deceive herself.
At that moment, Emperor Ming turned around and left without hesitation. Not only did he not help, he also released Liuyan regardless of her life and death.
Linglong smiled sadly, and there was no warmth in her eyes.
She has a gentle personality, but she also has her own stubbornness. Otherwise, she would not have remembered that thing for ten years.
"Linglong!" Princess Minghuang scolded loudly: "Do you still want to slander me?"
"What is the truth? The Lord of the Imperial County clearly distinguishes it. I believe that those who are Qing will be clear. If the Emperor Ming is really innocent, I will not be afraid of the Eighteen Palaces." Linglong smiled like a crabapple blossom blooming at dawn.
Princess Minghuang gritted his teeth, but saw the King of the Seventh Palaces saying, "Linglong is right. If you did not do anything wrong, you will not be afraid of the Eighteenth Palaces."
"Father..."
"Go." The Seven Palace King became more and more indifferent.
From the expressions and expressions of Linglong and Minghuang, the King of the Seven Palaces could vaguely guess some truth.
His eyes were filled with disappointment when he looked at Minghuang. Minghuang was stunned. The King of the Seventh Palace did not want to look at her more, but walked towards Qingge and Jiuci, full of worry.
Princess Ming turned around suddenly and wanted to ask for something, but the imperial county Mu Qing came with the people from the Eighteenth Palace and took her and Nan Xun down.
The Eighteenth Palace was wearing cold armor as hard as iron, holding them away.
When Princess Minghuang left, she looked at Linglong with her eyes as cold as a poisonous snake.
She has such a good sister with her elbows turned outwards.
After Ming and Huang left, it was already quiet outside the blockade area of the hunting ground.
"It's fine." The Seventh Palace King said: "Go back home with my grandfather."
"Old Seventh King, the Fructified Dragon is a divine moon beast, so you have to stay." The palace king said.
The Seventh Palace King hesitated for a while before saying, "Ge'er, put the vengeful dragon in the hunting ground. If you like it, grandpa will find you other divine beasts."
Qingge stood straight and stood up straight, like a sword that had not yet been unsheathed.
The King of the Seventh Palace also understood that this matter was a bit embarrassing Qingge, and he also understood Qingge's character. If his granddaughter had decided, even ten cows could not be brought back, let alone his grandfather who had just taken office.
He also thought about it. If Qingge really didn't want to, he would find a way to give Qingge the Qingge. As for the losses of Shenyuedu, he would personally make up for it.
Qingge looked at Qingge without saying a word and looked at the Seventh Palace King. The Seventh Palace King looked very complicated and looked at Qingge anxiously.
All the backbones of the God Moon gathered beside her.
The breeze came gently, lifting up the blood-red dress and silver-white hair. She was bright and cold and arrogant. When she smiled, the sun and the moon were no longer shining.
"If you like it, then..." The King of the Seven Palace surrendered.
Qingge smiled and picked up the loveless dragon and handed it to the Seventh Palace King.
"good."
The cold and indifferent word is enough to make the King of Seven Palaces burst into tears.
This kid...
It is clearly a sharp knife, but he is willing to keep his sharpness for his grandfather.
Perhaps, in Qingge's heart, he also has a place for his grandfather.
The Seventh Palace King picked up the Jueqing Dragon and walked towards the Divine Moon King. However, the Seventh Palace King lost his obedience when he came to the arms of the Seventh Palace King. He opened his teeth and claws, and was fierce and even bitten on the Seventh Palace King's arm.
hiss.
The Seventh Palace King took a breath of pain. When he let go, the Jueqing Dragon rushed out, jumped up from the ground, and jumped into Qingge's arms.
Qingge opened his hands and steadily caught the lovely dragon. He lowered his eyes to look at it, and there was a smile like the wind blowing in his eyes, and there were ripples.
The innocent dragon let out a mournful cry, rubbing it in Qingge's arms, and its red eyes as red as a gem, squeezed out tears when it was sad. He looked at Qingge pitifully, looking at him as if he was "please adopt".
Qingge's arms froze, and he raised his eyebrows coldly, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.
What about the troublemaker?
"This..." The palace king was shocked.
The Elf King said: "The Freak Dragon is a wild beast living alone. Generally speaking, he does not like to get close to other species."
The Five Kings Thunder God touched his chin and said, "Has this loveless dragon been dropped?"
Thunder God walked to Qingge's side and poked the body of the Jueqing Dragon with his hand. Suddenly, the Jueqing Dragon stared at Thunder God. When he roared, his body turned into light and shadow, intertwined high above his head, grinning, which was so scary.
Thor drooled and mechanically pulled his hand back.
It seems... the Qingqing Jiao was not dropped.
Without Thunder God's disturbance, the light and shadow body was like a squirrel of smoke, returning to the body of the vengeful dragon.
The heartless dragon sticks to the song like a child, and cannot be separated for a moment or a step.
The state of the ruthless dragon made the powerful and powerful people in the gods and moon capital shocked them to their chins.
Qingge lowered his head slightly, cleared his throat, and then coughed dryly, and came to the front of the Divine Moon King with Jueqing Jiao and returned Jueqing Jiao: "Cough, that... you take it away."
"No need, the Jueqing Jiao is destined to be with you, so I'll give it to you." The King of Divine Moon said.
"No!" The Elf King was anxious.
If this happens, his daughter Princess Nanxun will have a great chance of swallowing the vengeful dragon.
Now that Jueqing Jiao is taken away by Qingge, wouldn’t he betrayal?
The Divine Moon King remained silent and said only: "Since it doesn't work, you go and bring the innocent dragon."
The Elf King was still afraid of the seventh palace king being bitten hard by the Qingqing Dragon. However, for the sake of his daughter's future, the Elf King mustered up the courage to walk over and stretched out his hands to take the Qingqing Dragon.
Qingge was generous, without any impatience, and calmly gave the vengeful dragon to the Elf King.
The loveless dragon in the elf king's arms is still very obedient.
Seeing this, the Elf King breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought I would be injured like the Seventh Palace King, but the reason why the vengeful dragon lost control and bite people was probably an accident.
Thinking of this, the Elf King was even more lazy.
Just when the Elf King was negligent, the vengeful dragon bit the Elf King's shoulder, and its claws scratched the Elf King's face. When it went crazy, its body directly showed its green-faced fangs and red-eyed dragon's body!
The Jueqing Jiao stood on the ground and roared. The loss of control at this moment was even more scarier than when he was smoking a smoky smoke. It was not because the Jueqing Jiao was so terrible, but the Jueqing Jiao was like a rare medicinal material to Shen Yuedu, which was very precious. Everyone present, even the injured Seven Palace Kings and the Elf Kings, would not be willing to kill Jueqing Jiao.