The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 157 Non-jun does not marry! who are you? [2 more]

   “Lao Chen Wang?” Su Qingli seemed to have heard something funny, and couldn’t help bending her eyes. “How can she save me, an old, sick, weak and disabled person?”

  Actually, she didn’t know who the one who saved her was.

  Even if she used all her power, she has never found it yet.

  She thought, it was just a matter of effort for others.

  At that time, she was hurt too badly and her consciousness was unclear. In the vague vision, she could only see a pair of slender and white fingers, as delicate as jade.

   is such a pair of elegant hands that cleans all the carrion from her body.

“It’s nothing more than the rumors from the outside world.” Jun Muqian also smiled, and she spread her hands. “The outside world says that you are so indulgent in the Chen Palace because Lao Chen saved your life, but unfortunately, you put yourself on the table. .”

   “Oh, it’s this.” Su Qingli frowned and thought about it. “This incident is not a rumor. Old Chen Wang did save my life ten years ago.”

  Jun Muqian looked at her.

   “However, the person who chased me was originally sent by the Royal Palace of Chen.” Su Qingli’s voice was faint.

  The turmoil of Sheng Yuan back then was caused by a royal family of the same generation as her mother emperor and Lao Chen Wang.

   Therefore, at the time, she also thought it was the royal family who wanted her life.

   Because of this incident, her mother completely broke up with her sister.

  That’s why there was a later move to send her to Wanlingfeng’s house.

  But later, after she succeeded the Queen of Shengyuan, she checked the events of the year repeatedly, only to find that the events of the year were written by the Royal Palace of Chen.

   “So, you have always known?” Jun Muqian hugged his arms and chuckled lightly, “But you are going to be in the dark?”

“That’s the truth.” Su Qingli curled her lips. “Lao Chen Wang thought she had used her own life in exchange for mine, but she didn’t know that even if she didn’t plan the chase, I would give it to her. Such an opportunity.”

   “In this way, the Royal Palace of Chen will not become a climate at all.”

   Hearing these words, Jun Mu squinted slightly and said in a low voice: “If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy?”

  If it had been when Su Qingli had just succeeded to the throne, with her ability, she would not be able to shake the Royal Palace of Chen.

  Furthermore, even if she wanted to punish the crimes of the Chen Palace, it might arouse the dissatisfaction of other female officials.

  But now, Su Qing’s painting has been developed into such a temperament, tyrannical, impermanent, cruel and easy to kill, which directly drew everyone’s anger.

  Lao Chen Wang also wanted to protect his daughter, and even forced Su Qingli to death, which made the balance in other people’s hearts successfully move.

  As long as Su Qingli speaks, Prince Chen has absolutely no room to stand up.

   “Huh?” Su Qingli was a little surprised, “You can see this?”

   After a pause, he suddenly smiled: “Little son really understands me, how can I only meet you now? If I had met earlier, I would have a confidante.”

  Although Jun Muqian had recovered her daughterhood a long time ago, she still felt that this title was more suitable.

   “I can’t talk about understanding.” Jun Mu replied with a slight smile, “It’s just that I have used this method to treat the enemy before.”

  Get used to him first and let him go crazy.

  Things will be reversed and will eventually perish.

  God commits evil, it is still possible to violate, self commits evil, and cannot live.

  If you don’t have the ability to stand high up all the time, it will be especially painful when you fall.

  Craziness is okay, but you need capital.

   “Oh?” Su Qingli was taken aback, “I thought the young man would say that my move would be despicable.”

  She was holding the Chen Wang Mansion, and according to Lao Chen Wang’s intention, she indulged Su Qing in everything.

  However, all the people she could save from Su Qing’s hand were saved, but Su Qing’s painting didn’t know it yet.

  Lao Chen Wang Yingming’s first life, after all, was defeated by his daughter.

  Too much spoiling, sooner or later we will find trouble.

  Now Su Qing’s paintings are crazy, even if Su Qingli doesn’t do it, then it will be destroyed sooner or later.

   “Despicable? No.” Jun Muqian glanced at her, then smiled softly, “If people don’t offend me, I don’t offend others, why is it so despicable?”

  She shook her head, her expression deeply agreeable: “What’s more, you just provided a point to the Chen Palace. The real murderer is still themselves.”

  If Su Qing’s paintings were not spoiled by Lao Chen Wang, then no matter how much Su Qingli indulged her, she would not become what she is now.

  Sometimes it is me who pushes myself to death.

  Hearing this, Su Qingli laughed: “Little son, little son, really every word is said to my heart. I haven’t been so happy in a long time.”

   While smiling, she showed a look of regret: “I am very sorry now, why is the little son not a real man? If so, I will definitely not marry you.”

  With such a wonderful person, it will not be boring for the rest of my life.

   “Yes, it’s a pity.” Jun Muqian also smiled, “If I were a man, I would be very pleased with a woman as strange as Her Majesty the Queen.”

  Su Qingli is sober, seeing things too thoroughly.

  Even if the lover had no reservations at the time, she still left a way out for herself.

  Once there is an insurmountable mountain in front of her, she will turn around and leave without hesitation.

  How can such a woman not be heart-warming?

After smiling, Su Qingli blinked: “Even if the couple can’t do it, the sisters can still do it. The little son seems to be not eighteen years old, right?”

   Not waiting for Jun Muqian’s answer, she went on to say: “Why don’t you and I befriend sisters?”

   Hearing this, Jun Muqian was silent for a while, and said decisively: “Then I want to be a sister.”

  She can be Su Qingli’s great-grandmother at her true age.

  If you become a sister, I really accept incompetence in my heart.

  ”Are you a elder sister?” Su Qingli looked at her coolly, “I’m not older than me, do you want to climb onto my head?”

  It’s really strange, this person has been rebellious many times, and she still can’t get angry.

  ”Then don’t do it.” Jun Muqian’s eyes were cold, and he snorted softly.

   “Diao Min!” Su Qingli was angrily, “What is the advantage of this? You are just a yellow-haired girl.”

  She is the dignified Queen of Saint Yuan, but she doesn’t even have the energy to be a sister?

  Don’t say it, this girl doesn’t look very big, but she can’t compare her whole body.

  For a moment, Su Qingli felt that the purple-clothed woman was the real monarch over the world.

  ”Don’t forget, who was flirting with Huangmao girl just now.” Jun Muqian watched her, and said slowly, “Your Majesty, recognize it, it’s already clear who is big and who is small.”

  ”Shut up, you!” Su Qingli was a little embarrassed, “I said it early, and your madness is not small.”

  Sooner or later, I will be **** off.

   “I have gone away.” Jun Muqian yawned and raised his foot, “Since the transaction between my majesty and I have been concluded, then I should go back too.”

  Because of the casket lamp, a lot of time was delayed. Taking advantage of the blood domain master did not initiate a second attack, he had to go to the grave of the **** of war Shen Ye as soon as possible.

   “Hurry up and leave.” Su Qingli waved her hand, “I don’t want to look at you again.”

  When he heard these words, Jun Muqian suddenly stopped and looked back at Su Qingli.

  The expression in her eyes was too focused and deep, and it was Su Qingli, her face couldn’t help but become hot, she said vigilantly: “Look at what I do?”

   “Look at your Majesty’s so beautiful.” Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows suddenly, her peach blossom eyes were filled with a shallow mist, her lips curled up, “But her Majesty, sometimes it is better not to say too absolute.”

  She raised her eyebrows and smiled deeper: “We will meet again.”

  After speaking, Jun Muqian left the basement chamber first.

  Su Qingli was there for a few seconds before reacting, her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, “It’s all women, why are they so attractive.”

   is really terrible.

  Su Qingli pressed her eyebrows, she still hadn’t seen such a person, just a simple smile could make people’s heart shake.

  It’s a pity, how come you are not a man?

  After standing for a while, Su Qingli also left.

  **

  Jun Muqian used the land escape technique and went directly out of the palace, and soon returned to the inn.

  After she opened the door gently, there was no sound.

  Rongqing was still lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his breath was light and unsnable.

  In the creation of Hundred Years, next to him is Mu Lin, who is looking attentively. He is holding a sword and looking around vigilantly.

   “How is it?” Jun Muqian stepped forward, “I have been walking this time, Ye Qianzi hasn’t come again, right?”

   Obviously, Ye Qianzi is not so easy to give up.

  Don’t live in Qianzi’s cultivation base is not as high as her, alas, she can’t break through her spiritual barrier.

   “Girl Mu, Girl Mu!” Mu Lin was taken aback, and immediately stood up straight, “Ms Hui Mu, no one will bother you.”

As soon as   Hua finished speaking, he was a little at a loss.

  What’s going on? Why did he feel like seeing the master when he saw Girl Mu?

   “That’s fine.” Jun Muqian nodded and took the casket lamp from the Hunyuan Bell, “Is this this one?”

  Mulin took a closer look: “Yes, this is it.”

   “Brother Mu Lin, you are unreliable in doing things.” Jun Mu was slightly helpless, “only told me that it was a lamp, but didn’t tell me that it was the casket lamp in the innate spirit treasure.”

   “First, first… Congenital Lingbao?” Hearing these words, Mu Lin was obviously startled, “Coffin lamp?”

   “What?” Jun Muqian looked at him, slightly surprised, “You don’t know?”

   “I don’t know.” Mu Lin shook his head honestly, “I only heard the master mention the innate spirit treasure, but I really don’t know what the innate spirit treasure is and what it has.”

   “That’s it.” Jun Muqian nodded.

  I thought that Mu Lin, as Rong Qing’s subordinate, naturally knew about Xiantian Lingbao.

   But it was also expected, even the residents of Unreal Daqianzhong, not everyone has heard of Xiantian Lingbao.

  Only when the strength has reached a certain level can it be known.

   Thinking of this, Jun Muqian frowned, feeling as if he had caught something, but after thinking about it carefully, he forgot.

  However, counting the casket lamp, she has already seen four innate spirit treasures in the spiritual world, which is really unreasonable.

  What is special about this lower plane?

  Thinking to no avail, Jun Muqian asked again: “How can the coffin lamp help Qingmei, you should know?”

As expected, Mu Lin still shook his head: “I don’t know.”

  Jun Muqian: “…”

  Yes, one question and three questions.

  She glanced at Rongqing on the bed, and said patiently: “Then what do you know?”

   “After I get the lamp, I’m going to the tomb of God of War Shen Ye.” Mu Lin scratched his head, “There should be other reminders then.”

  Jun Muqian was silent for a while, and then sighed: “When your son wakes up, I will let him fire you.”

  Mulin: “…”

  He is so innocent, how can he be blamed for this kind of thing, but the master didn’t tell him.

  Oh no, it may be that the master only said one or two words, but he did not realize it.

  Thinking of this, Mu Lin leaned against the window dejectedly and began to count the stars.

  Jun Muqian held a lamp in one hand, poked Rong Qing in the other, and whispered: “Light beauty, light beauty, wake up.”

Xu Xu heard the call, and the man’s long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if resisting something, and finally opened.

  At the moment when the eyes were opened, a strange light suddenly appeared, and the blood was diffused, like the gold pattern on the mandala flower.

  Jun Mu took a slight breath before avoiding the eyes that were too wicked and beautiful.

  Because of a sleep, Rong Qing is in a very good state at the moment, with a steady breath and low bloodthirsty.

  But for the first time, he still couldn’t recognize who the person in front of him was, and his pupils were a little dazed.

After a while, the scarlet thin lips moved: “Mu Mu…”

   “It’s here.” Jun Muqian pressed her chest, thinking that this seat was picked up by the beauty’s voice again.

  She pulled him up with her right hand: “We are going now, can we walk?”

  Hearing these words, Mu Lin, who was still counting the stars by the window, twitched his mouth.

  It was almost, he clearly remembered that the last time the master had such a situation, although it was minor, he also killed a full day on the battlefield.

  But why this time, it is so heavy that even self-memory is lost, so it can be so quiet?

  Although Mu Lin didn’t want to admit it, he still felt that the current master was so good that people couldn’t help but want to hold him in his arms.

  When this idea just emerged, he immediately glanced at the bed with lingering fear, and sincerely hoped that the master would not kill him when he woke up.

   “Hmm…” Rong Qing responded vaguely, his voice lazily, just saying, “Mu Mu.”

  He slowly stood up, his ink hair scattered on his shoulders, adding a touch of charm.

  Jun Mu looked closely at it for a long time, but silently took out the wooden mask: “Hey, put it on.”

  This face is too enchanting.

  **

  The three people left the inn quietly. At this time, the Saint Yuan King City was terribly quiet.

  There are no lights or people.

  Jun Muqian took a look, and said in a low voice: “Go out of the city first, and then I will contact Baili brother to see where he is now.”

  It stands to reason that it has been seven or eight days, and Baili Changsheng should have arrived at Shengyuan.

  Could it be that what happened on the road and was delayed?

  Mulin closed her mouth, not daring to speak, so she could only nod her head.

  He was afraid that when he spoke, his master would hit someone.

  Rong Qing stood beside Jun Muqian, his slender fingers played with her hair again, and a little smile floated on his lips.

  He stood there like that, with graceful movements.

  The faint moonlight cast down, dyeing his eyebrows and eyes bright white, just like a painting rolled up, slowly unfolding.

  The capacity is all over the world, unparalleled in the world.

  The grace of the monarch, no one can do it.

  Jun Muqian glanced at Rong Qing, and felt deeply that the mask was no use at all, it was better to put him in a sack and cover his figure.

  She took out a sound transmission note, touched her fingertips, and a fire ignited.

   Soon, the magic talisman came into play and another piece of talisman paper was connected.

   “Changsheng, you are here now…”

  The words were still gone, Jun Muqian stopped abruptly.

   Even Mu Lin was surprised.

  Because of that sentence, it came directly from them, and it was very obvious outside the empty city gate.

  Almost at the same time, Jun Muqian looked back.

  There is a shadow of a leaf hanging down, just enough to hold one person.

  And the sound came from that direction.

  Jun Mu’s shallow eyes narrowed, without any hesitation, his sleeves raised, and the seven stars rolled out the whip instantly.

   “Smack–” and went away.

  The speed is so fast that a bit of sparks were rubbed in the air, making a “stabbing thorn” sound.

  Like a silver snake flying, surrounded by streamers.

   Resolute and anxious, take the opposite.

  But the next second!

  The purple long whip stopped in the air for an instant, and it was actually held in the hand!

   But it seemed to be stinged, and soon it was released again.

  Even though it was only a moment, Jun Muqian could see the hand clearly.

   Her eyes changed, her voice was slightly cold: “Who are you?”

  How could the sound transmission note she gave to Baili Changsheng be on others?

  Even if there is still some distance away, she can feel the terrifying pressure on her.

  The shadow of the tree is still silent, swaying with the blowing of the night wind.

  For a while, in the flow of coldness, finally, a slender figure walked out slowly.

  It’s cold, I need your message to warm me T^T

Well! Put the q version of the light beauty and the lord in the group ￣▽￣I will give you a lottery draw after finishing the surroundings~

  (End of this chapter)