The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"What condition?" Qiongying raised his eyebrows, did he put forward any conditions that day?

"You don't remember?" Jiu Ge's face changed, the joy just now was all broken up, did she not remember, or did she load it unintentionally?

"Let's take a look." Qiongying said.

Jiuge ground his teeth again, clenched his fists tightly, his self-cultivation did not allow him to get angry, and said slowly with a good temper: "Each...the one and only."

Everyone's expression changed drastically, both openly and secretly, in their ears, Helian Jiuge was confessing his love.

Jing Ao twitched the corner of his mouth, this Helian Jiuge was really brave enough to dare to say such words to Han Yueqiongying in full view.

"Hehe, this is not a condition, but a transaction." Qiongying sneered, extremely ridiculous, does she look weak?As for falling into this?

He Lian Jiuge's face turned blue, it turned out that to her it was just a deal, she didn't even bother with such a deal, his self-esteem and arrogance were severely trampled on.

After a stalemate for a while, the sky gradually darkened, and the atmosphere was extremely strange. In addition, on the empty street, it seemed to be in a dead city.

"Go back, just make a detour." Qiongying gave an order, breaking the silence.

"Sister is wise." Qing Jun smiled, boarded the carriage, and the group drove away.

"Hehe, hehe." Hearing this, Qiongying laughed out loud, she hadn't heard her wise words for a long time.

Hearing this laughter, it was as if a stone had been removed from everyone's hearts, and Han Yueqiongying was no longer angry.

Jing Ao and Nangong Chen rode their horses and followed behind the carriage.

The black wooden carriage gradually drifted away, and the sound of the ruts disappeared after a while.

The temperature inside the golden carriage dropped lower and lower, and it had reached freezing point.

The two coachmen outside the carriage couldn't help but shuddered, they had never seen His Highness so angry.

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It was already evening when we returned to the palace.

Wu Xin and others followed Qiong Ying back to the palace, leaving Jing Ao and Nan Gong Chen behind.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and winter is coming.

The hall was deserted, Wuxin and Qingjun were dismissed, leaving only Qiongying and Yechen in the hall.

A gust of night wind blows, the candlelight flickers, bright or dark, just like his mood.

"Ye Chen, do you know what this is?" Qiong Ying took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out something the size of a lotus seed, and placed it between her slender fingers.

"I don't know." Ye Chen replied, but he recognized that he had eaten one, it was the day of his rebirth.

"It's fine if you don't know." Qiongying smiled charmingly.

Four years ago there were seven, now there are only four.

As long as the weather is right, the place is right and the people are harmonious, suffering from the flames and the severe cold alternately, it bursts and grows a red lotus, which blooms for a day, and withers when the moon sets to the west, and when the lotus pod dries up, a blood lotus seed condenses.

This is her innate characteristic, she can make the red lotus bloom.

And the blood lotus seeds are known as evil things, eating them is like being burned by ice, with thousands of arrows piercing the heart, suffering in all kinds of pain until death.

Ye Chen's expression was gloomy, she didn't want him to know, it had always been like this, she didn't let him know, didn't let him intervene, didn't let him follow.

"Being seriously injured by Luo Cheng, how do you feel?" Qiong Ying's eyes met his eyes, his face was pale, his breathing was disordered, but his eyes were indifferent and silent.

"...It's okay." Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, then replied in a low voice.

"Really?" Qiongying smiled half-smile.

Ye Chen was silent, he felt that she was angry, when she was angry, there was a coquettish coquettishness, a devil's wickedness, which would make him frightened and at a loss, he didn't want her to be angry.