"Where is Mr. Mo?" Yun Yuexia looked around and saw no trace of Mo Xie.
After looking at Qingge, who was absent-minded, he seemed to remember something, and asked, "The little fox often has no trace recently..."
Qingge's eyes dimmed a little.
At this moment, the soul sounded in her mind.
"The back hall of Luanfeng Palace, Mo Xie and I are waiting for you here." It was Ji Yue's voice.
Qingge frowned, Ji Yue and Mo Xie?
Why didn't she know that their relationship was so intimate?
When Li Fugui saw Qingge get up, he asked, "Miss Ye, where are you going?"
“The toilet.”
Li Fugui: "..."
Yun Yuexia almost spit out the rice stuffed with her mouth, but Dongling Cod, the melancholy eyes that were curled up were full of a strong smile.
Luanfeng Palace, back hall.
When Qingge came, the two palace maids in front of the hall lifted the curtains that served as door curtains to both sides. Qingge saw two men in the back hall at a glance, both of whom were evil and crazy, wearing red clothes, different
What is, one is unrestrained and unruly, the other is evil and charming, and the other is charming.
I'm afraid the biggest difference between them is the arrogance that penetrates from their bones.
Qingge was puzzled. Mo Xie and Ji Yue had not had any contact with each other normally, so why...
Ji Yue sat on the wooden chair, leaning on her weakly, a little weak and pale, but she was well covered up by him.
Mo Xie came to greet him, "I didn't even have lunch to wait for you."
"What are you waiting for me?" Qingge asked.
Mo Xie at this moment and Ji Yue at this moment are both very strange.
Mo Xie froze, and his hand stretched out to support Qingge in, but it was stuck in the air. After a long time, he calmly retracted his hand back into his sleeve, put it behind him, looked at Ji Yue, and said, "He
I'll tell you."
Qingge walked quickly to Ji Yue and looked at him.
"He can do things I can't do."
After a few words, like cold water, poured from the beginning to the soles of my feet.
With just one word, Qingge understood.
She looked at Ji Yue, and Ji Yue looked at her peacefully, her eyes were swaying and unremitting. In fact, her heart was already full of holes, and he couldn't breathe in pain.
How brave he is to say such words.
"Idiot!" Qingge suddenly cursed.
Ji Yue was stunned, white and dumbfounded, and she was in a lime state.
Mo Xie stood beside the curtain tent, the girl in her eyes was flying with her eyebrows and eyes sharp. He took off the wine gourd, raised his head and drank, half drunk and half awake, and staggered out of the back hall. The palace maid immediately opened the curtain tent, Mo Xie
He grabbed the curtain with one hand and stretched out the other hand. His slender index finger raised the chin of the palace maid, and looked at it, "Beautiful, so beautiful."
But there are so many beauties in the world, he just fell on one person.
The palace maid looked at him while drinking strong wine while walking forward. Her eyes were hard to retract, and she lost her soul and lost her heart.
In the back hall, Ji Yue was still stunned.
Qingge cursed, "It's so stupid, why are you so stupid? I really don't know how a person as stupid as you became the demon king. It's hopelessly stupid!"
Ji Yue felt wronged.
Qingge stopped scolding and gasped heavily. Ji Yue immediately sent tea to quench her thirst, "Slow down, don't choke, and continue to scold when she is energetic."
Qingge: "..."
She had no choice but to surrender, and glared at Ji Yue fiercely.
Ji Yue was scared, his girl was getting more and more fierce.
Qingge's tense body relaxed, she stared at Ji Yue and said, "If what you said is true, we will never want children in the future..."
Ji Yue listened to her voice and fell into chaos, warmly wrapping her cold body.
"So what if you are enemies of the world? So what if your heart is gone? Unless you don't want me, I won't let your hat turn green." Qingge said sharply, and when he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "If you
I really want to leave, you just need to be like Mei Qingchen, and I will never say a word of retention."
Cold, ruthless!
Ji Yue's heart seemed to stop beating. He suddenly stood up from the chair, hugged her in his arms with all his strength, hugging her hard, wishing to break her bones.
Just let him be selfish once, just once.
The vision in front of Ji Yue was surrounded by the dark night, and the torn pain spread throughout his body. He was panicked, but he could not stop the nightmare from coming.
Bang!
The sound of the body falling to the ground.
Qingge looked at the man who had just hugged her hard and was unconscious. She was about to help Ji Yue up, but she fell down because of the trip. When she got up, she looked back and looked on the empty floor.
, Where is Ji Yue's figure?
Qingge's pupils expanded, and she was sad and desolate. She turned around and saw that there was no Ji Yue's figure everywhere. She used her spiritual power to sense the state of nothingness, no, nothing.
It disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated, without a trace.
Qingge's body was weak and fell to the ground, knocking down the wine glasses and pots. Mo Xie, who was walking away, heard the movement immediately and woke up quickly. When he opened the curtain, he only saw a woman who seemed to have no soul.
Sitting on the ground, her legs and palms pierced into the pieces of the wine pot, she stared wide and looked around anxiously, as if she was looking for something.
His eyes were dull, his eyes were empty, and he had no focal length.
Mo Xiexin seemed to be grabbed by something, and she roared like a beast, rushed forward like a storm, lifted Qingge up and placed it on the chair, carefully removing the sharp fragments embedded in the flesh.
.
"Mo Xie..." Qingge's eyes wandering around finally fell on Mo Xie.
"I'm here." Mo Xie broke out in a cold sweat on his back and threw the bloody fragments aside.
When the fragments were taken out of Qingge's flesh, she remained indifferent, as if she could not feel the pain, and even this body was not hers.
"Ji Yue is gone..."
Mo Xie froze, his hands trembling. He pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and suddenly looked up and looked at her, but his soul was shocked.
Her face turned pale, her lips were dry, she was stubborn and stubborn, but her eyes were filled with tears. Her pride did not let the tears flow.
She panicked.
But she still remembers Ji Yue's words. Ji Yue told her that his mother, the demon queen who once became famous in the Demon Realm, said that a good husband would not make his wife cry.
She forced the water in her eyes to hold it back.
Mo Xie took off his outer robe, covered her, and stood on one side speechlessly.
Faced with so many natural disasters and man-made disasters, even he, a big man, dared not imagine, she survived it alone, even if she suffered the pain of rupture of tendons and veins, even if Lingdang was imprisoned, even if the groom escaped from marriage on the day of her wedding.
She laughed and didn't even cry.
Mo Xie even suspected that she would not cry because she was born without tears.
No, no, look, she has tears.
Qingge is like a puppet, leaning on the chair and sitting stiffly for the afternoon, sitting for one day, two days, many days, Mo Xie stood beside her, accompanying her day and night, no matter how she eats, drinks, no matter how she is, the others
They are all isolated outside the hall. (To be continued)