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Going back to the Clan Clan, in the bedroom in the east of the Ming Palace, you can still hear the woman's crying and cursing, Ming Wan Dao Wan said, Cixue stopped for a while, but she was still angry.

After the palace was quiet, there was a little noise, Ming Qi opened the jade coffin, and looked at Ying Rou who was sleeping peacefully in the coffin, she was as beautiful as before, a mass of soft yuan force pulled her body out of the jade coffin, Ming Qi Qi Qi looked at it for a while, then whispered in his mouth, "Rou'er, it's time to get up."

The continuous sound waves landed on Ying Rou's body from Ming Qi's mouth with peculiar fluctuations, oscillating in the soul, like a pot of extremely quiet wine, swaying in a jade pot.

Ying Rou's delicate eyebrows moved slightly, and a trace of blood appeared on her face. The first thing she saw in the haze was a smiling face. After years of deep sleep, the pain was still very easy, but when she was in severe pain, she saw Ming Ming. That smile, like a series of ladders thrown from hell, leads to the extremely warm heaven.

It was the great excitement and ecstasy that surged up amidst the severe pain, and even Ying Rou who had just woken up suddenly sat up, opened her bright eyes and looked at Ming Qi, gradually the figure became hazy again, with tears glistening in her eyes, Ying Rou burst into tears, threw herself into Ming Qi's arms, and fell asleep for several years, during which she repeated the same nightmare.

"Rou'er, you're awake." Cixue came from the side smiling with the two children in her arms. Ying Rou gave her a cold look, but she didn't agree. see her."

Mingqi looked at Cixue in embarrassment, she smiled slightly, turned around and walked away with the two children in her arms.Ying Rou sobbed for a moment, then raised her head in Ming Qi's arms, Yurong pear blossoms were raining, and she choked, "Brother Ming Qi, are you really still alive?"

"Of course." Ming Qi said with a smile, gently caressing Rou'er's back, Ying Rou looked directly at Ming Qi, wept again with joy, and said reverently, "Thank God, thank you Ming Emperors for your protection."

Ming Qi told Rou in detail about the time at that time, it was just a mistake, Cixue's single-minded good intentions hurt him by mistake, Ying Rou remained silent, and smiled tearfully at Ming Qi, "Brother Ming Qi, then she is pregnant." The child in the ... is yours."

"Well, boys are older, Ming Changfan, girls are younger, Ming Xueruo." Ming Ming thought of the two children, and he couldn't help showing a look of so-called happiness on his face.Ying Rou wiped away her tears, and said with a smile, "I think remembering that my brother has a child, he must still love Rou'er."

"Of course, you are the future aunt of the two children." Ming Qi helped Ying Rou sit up from the jade coffin, and said with a smile.

After sleeping for several years, Ying Rou's body showed signs of being separated from Xuhun, so she had to get up and rest on the bed, Ying Ju said, "Brother Ming, you go and do your own thing, I will take care of myself .”

"Well, there are indeed some things that need to be dealt with in the Chu family. Tell the emperor what you want." Mingqi turned and walked towards the palace of Chu. Just as he went out, Cixue came out with two children. Ying Rou watched her coming and was silent. Silent.

"Rou'er, I know you still hate me for killing him. At that time, I also hated myself. At the moment he died, I had already decided to go with him, but the ancestor told me that he could still be resurrected. I have been waiting until the day when he is resurrected. If he fails to be resurrected, I know that I will never forgive myself, but now that he is alive, the past will pass away. He harbors guilt.

I killed him unintentionally, you should hate me, but you will be in a dilemma if you do this. "

She said earnestly.Ying Rou looked at the child in her arms, did not answer Cixue's words, and said with a smile, "Can you let me see that boy?"

"Of course, you are his aunt." Cixue handed Chang Fan to Ying Rou, her eyes were full of love, she swayed Chang Fan in her arms, and said, "He really looks like a brother."

Suddenly feeling warmth on her arm, Ying Rou said in surprise, "Ah, I peed." In a panic, she looked at Cixue, who was looking at herself with a smile.Sometimes, the gap between women is like a mountain, and sometimes, it is another layer of paper, which can be pierced by a little concession.

"Sister Cixue." Ying Rou puffed up and laughed. "Rou'er, you've grown up." Cixue stepped forward, smiled and handed Xueruo into Ying Rou's hands, and when she took Chang Fan, she intentionally squeezed Ying Rou's chest, she was really out of control , smiled and said, "I really grew up."

The redness on Ying Rou's face spread to the base of her ears.

Baichuang of the Devouring Clan was just born, and after Ming Qi returned to the clan, Ming Hong retreated on his own and handed over the power of the clan to him. Ten days had passed after the important events were arranged.

The two sisters, Cixue and Yingrou, reunited, and a big rock fell in Mingqi's heart.On the second floor of the Imperial Pavilion, the darkness was as usual, and the light of the stars was still as cold as before, but seeing a high place, one Minghong was sitting cross-legged, and above, there were two more Minghongs fighting.

It's so fast to say that the two Minghongs fought extremely quickly, but there was no power released, and only weak fluctuations would be dispersed every time they collided. One was Minghong's clone, and the other was the imperial pavilion corresponding to Minghong. Another Minghong derived from the avatar.

The two Minghongs have the same cultivation base, and they are not bad at all, but Minghong's avatar firmly suppresses Minghong in the imperial pavilion, and you come and go to each other, all targeting the weakness of the other Minghong.

Ming Qi was dazzled by the battle between these two people. He had never seen such a passionate battle in a hundred years. Every move was extremely exquisite. Ming Qi once asked himself that his fighting skills were beyond ordinary people's, but at this moment Watching the battle between the two Minghongs is like looking at the bright moon with a candle lamp, and a small river meeting a big river.

"Break!" The moment Ming Hong's aura broke out, he waved his breaking style, and smashed Ming Hong on his face.After that, the clone slowly dissipated again, and Ming Hong, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, opened his eyes and landed on Ming Qi.He was obsessed with the battle just now for a long time, and Ming Hong's gaze brought him back to his senses, and hurried forward to salute.

After the ceremony, he was surprised and said, "Ancestor, this imperial pavilion, which collects the life and combat experience of 49 generations of Emperor Minghuang, was also broken by the ancestors."

Looking at the vastness and depth of the starry sky, he who has stayed here for a long time, clearly knows how powerless he looks when facing himself in the Imperial Pavilion.Ming Hong stood up from the meditation, let out a little breath, and said, "Although I have the combat experience of the past generations, including the old man's, but after all, it is a dead thing and lacks the agility of a living person. As long as you see a little bit of it, you can defeat it." It's very simple.

But you are still young, so you don't have to be so impatient. The old man defeated himself in the imperial pavilion for the first time that year, and he only succeeded on the 130th time after becoming Minghuang. "

Ming Qi nodded in response, and asked curiously, "The ancestor defeated himself in the Huangge, that means that your fighting skills and experience, ancestor, are already stronger than those of the Ming emperors of all dynasties?"

Ming Hong smiled, shook his head and said, "No, even though these fighting skills and experience belonged to Ming Emperors of all dynasties, they are still dead things after all, without their own use. As long as you have enough cultivation and experience, you can see the flaws in them. And these flaws are only because the imperial pavilion is just a dead thing, existing forever, as long as these weaknesses are found, and there is enough strength to attack them, it is not impossible to defeat myself under the same strength.

Because of this, in fact, what I am fighting with is just a Minghuang with the same strength as my own, but he has all the fighting skills and experience of the 49th generation of Minghuang, but he lacks agility, like a piece of wood, he is used to his fighting Ways and techniques, I targeted his weaknesses, and it was easy to succeed.

Compared with Ming Huang who lived in the past, I am afraid that my fighting skills and experience will not be too far behind them. "

Ming Qi was silent for a moment, and then said, "Ancestor, I came to you this time to get rid of my inner demons." They were all exposed to that gaze at this moment.There was a serious look between his brows, and he said, "This demon is not small, it is different from the demon I planted by myself, it was planted by others."

Who planted this demon in his heart, Ming Qi didn't know, he said, "I'm going to find a broken soul of a woman, to get rid of the guilt in my heart, so that this demon can be expelled from my heart. So today , is to bid farewell to the ancestors, and I will find the soul fragments of this woman within ten years."

"You go, don't worry about the Devouring Clan." Ming Hong agreed very frankly, obviously because he also attached great importance to the inner demon.

After saluting deeply to Ming Hong, Ming Qi turned and left the Imperial Pavilion.After staying in the Devouring Clan for a few days, he set off to find Kun Ruo's broken soul. There was no accompanying person on this trip. Cixue had just given birth to two young children, and his body was still very weak. Besides, there were two children waiting to be fed. Ming Qi persuaded her earnestly for a few days before agreeing to stay in the clan.

As for the strong man, Ming Qi didn't bring it with him either. With his current cultivation strength, no one can threaten him unless he is a god-level strong man.

Minghuang Palace is as quiet as usual. There are many small courtyards among the halls on the east side. Yingrou is placed in one of these many quiet small courtyards. Cixue has nothing to do and often runs to her place. People get back together, and the relationship is so close that they are almost inseparable.

Ying Rou often cooks some small dishes and asks Cixue to come over to taste them. Both of them are proficient in cooking, and they seem to be more enthusiastic about this cooking than cultivation.Today, the palace is already empty, and Cixue took her two children to Ying Rou's place early in the morning. Needless to say, her craftsmanship won the hearts of Ming at the time a few decades ago, let alone decades later. .

Every day when I go there, Ying Rou will ask her to teach me how to cook two dishes.As soon as he arrived, Ming Qi couldn't help taking a little more breath because of a strange fragrance coming from his nostrils.

This fragrance is always so familiar. As for where I smelled it, Mingqi can't remember for a while. Two guards guarded outside the courtyard. When Ming came up, they immediately knelt down and said, "See Minghuang."

"En." Ming Qi responded lightly, and walked towards the courtyard, there were jade bottles hanging out of nowhere in the courtyard, and a jade bowl floating in the center, the source of the fragrance seemed to overflow from the jade bowl.

Cixue was watching intently the drops of various colors dripping from each jade bottle into the jade bowl, and Ying Rou who was beside her was also engrossed in watching it.

"Sister Cixue, Chang Fan and Xue Ruo must like this thing very much." Ying Rou laughed.Cixue blushed a little, and said sullenly, "Don't talk nonsense, just watch it yourself, you will have a baby in the future... why are you here?"

The movements of Cixue's hands paused, and looking at Ming Qi who was standing not far away, Ying Rou greeted him, "Brother Mingqi, sister Cixue is mixing milk for two children."

She couldn't wait to sell Cixue, Ming thought to herself, "So it's Xue'er's milk, no wonder the fragrance is so familiar." She couldn't help but smile for a moment, the shame and resentment on Cixue's face was already charming, she hummed, "Why do you Come to us, it's not good for your phantom fox with big breasts and hips to be left out later."

Mingqi's smile became a little embarrassed, and he said, "Don't be childish, that Huanhu was just joking."

"A joke?" Cixue's eyes were very strange, and he began to look up and down on Ming Qi.He smiled wryly, "When did you stop believing what I said, that Huanhu Rou'er will know that you should ask her."

As soon as Ying Rou was mentioned, Ming Qi couldn't help but think of the scenes in the palace back then. Although he was extremely fragrant, fortunately he was extremely firm in mind.

Ying Rou laughed and said, "Brother Mingqi really has nothing to do with that phantom fox." There was always something strange in the laughter. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

(The worst Cavin ever.)