Chapter 1540 Demonic Qi
Lie Jiuqing chuckled and looked at Lie Jinting with interest.

"Commander Lieutenant Commander, in your opinion, what should I do to become your nominally good sister?"

I don't know if it was because Lie Jiuqing wore heavy makeup, but the ends of his raised eyes looked a bit gentle.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, and the hand holding the knife tightened again and again, "Isn't it possible?"

"No." Lie Jiuqing put away his smile stingily, turned around and left.

Lie Jinting stood there, staring at Lie Jiuqing's back, closing his eyes slightly, and took a long time to put away the inexplicable violent emotion in his heart.

So what if she could see it, she would only know that they were half-brothers and sisters.

forever……

The world won't tolerate it, so use this method to keep her by your side forever.

Lie Jiuqing stepped into the Qiankun Hall and did not see Emperor Yun, but saw Changsheng who was pouring tea.

Today he was different from usual. He put on a very rare and gorgeous Taoist uniform, purple with gold inlay, elegant and luxurious. He stood casually in the center of the hall, with his long hair half-combed, and his back completely overlapped with Wen Rong.

Lie Jiuqing's pupils shrank inaudibly and met his smiling eyes as he looked back.

"Admit your mistake again?"

Changsheng's voice was hoarse. He said something and coughed twice. Lie Jiuqing closed his fists and didn't understand why he had to imitate everything exactly the same.

He walked over slowly, his eyes resting on her red lips, "Broken, who did something to you, or did you do something to him?"

Changsheng seemed to be talking to himself, with circles of darkness rippling in his eyes, "I went to see him yesterday. He was extremely thin. He is not so beautiful anymore. Why do you still have desire for him? Bones?"

He bowed slightly and looked at her level, "I also have one. Take it off and you can see it. Maybe I am better looking than him now."

Lie Jiuqing looked at the mask, and the smile on her lips gradually became dangerous. She raised her hand and pressed her fingertips on the rose under his eyes, "The easier it is to get it, the less you will cherish it. Taoist Changsheng, you are too easy. I got it, so I don’t like it.”

"Isn't it Wen Rong?" "Well, I spent a lot of effort to get him. But I've already got you."

Lie Jiuqing spoke ambiguous words easily, expressing his preference for Wen Rong, but Changsheng was particularly moved.

The more she behaves like this, the more he wants it.

The foster mother said that he would try his best to get everything from Wen Rong, defeat him, and destroy him.

Now he only has Lie Jiuqing left.

Changsheng's eyebrows were smiling, "He will die sooner or later, and I will be the only one like him. After a long time, I will be him."

"There is an emergency at the border. Your Majesty has temporarily discussed matters with the Ministry of War and will come back before the canonization of the hall."

Changsheng took her arm and walked in, "This is your palace attire today. Your Majesty asked me to prepare it for you for a long time."

At first glance, the palace attire is purple inlaid with gold, which is exactly the same as Changsheng. The golden crown placed on top is a bone-carved rose. The flowers are in bloom, full of evil spirit.

Lie Jiuqing walked over and raised his eyes with a half-smile.

"Taoist Priest Changsheng, you wear the same clothes as me, are you not afraid of rumors in the world?"

"I want to have a try with you." Changsheng said bluntly, "I want to call you Qingqing just like Wen Rong."

The smile in Lie Jiuqing's eyes became heavier, "What should I do? I don't want to try it with you, and I don't want you to call me Qingqing."

Chang Sheng closed his fingertips and said, "Perhaps, you will love me more."

Lie Jiuqing raised his eyes, "I won't love you, what do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)

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