Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 15 The Peak of Kings

She suddenly realized that it turned out that the reason why she couldn't cultivate martial power was that all the power gathered by this body was absorbed by the half jade covering her heart.

If... If the half of the jade is broken, the power will be released, and it will be able to fill the meridians of her whole body. At that time, she will never be useless again.

It turned out to be the case.

Looking at the blood stains left on the side of the bed, she thought it was worth it.

There is nothing more worthwhile than vomiting some blood and being able to find out the whole situation of this body.

But how to break open that half of jade?After breaking open, the power of the jade was too great, it rushed out suddenly, would her body explode?

After looking around the house, he finally set his sights on the brushes and black stones he picked up under the cliff.

Will the writing brush appear under the cliff?
Suddenly, the brush flipped mischievously at her fingertips. She rubbed the ink, dipped it in the ink, and wrote a word on the rice paper: Qi.

A strange word, all told the great reversal of her life today.

Traveling through another world, fantasy.

Become a waste wood, surprise.

Prying into the soul, wonderful.

Some things, after experiencing it, when you think about it again, you will feel so peaceful and able to accept it peacefully.

Looking at the vigorous and flamboyant Chinese character 'odd' on the rice paper, she smiled and curled her lips, her eyes full of firmness and seriousness, "Ye Xiyue, the glory of the past will definitely be recreated, the peak of the king will never let anyone Slaughter!"

She is not a soft persimmon, let alone a little sheep, even if you are a big bad wolf, she will not condescend, if she wants to live, she must live a wonderful life.

The former Ye Xiyue lived amidst slander and abuse.

Today's Ye Xiyue is bound to not be so useless.

"Miss Four, Miss Second, please go to Yaxuan Pavilion." A maid whispered outside the door.

Ye Xiyue pondered for a while, Ye Qingya?
Instead of looking for her, she came to the door instead, okay, fine.

Putting down the brush, she said softly, "Let her go to the gazebo."

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When Ye Xiyue came, Ye Qingya was already sitting in the gazebo.

A look of coldness flashed across Ye Xiyue's eyes, she never had the habit of waiting for others, so she asked Ye Qingya to wait for her.

Ye Qingya is ready for a cup of tea when she comes. Originally, after hearing the maid's reply, she felt upset. Letting Ye Xiyue come to Yaxuan Pavilion is already the greatest face she has given her, but Ye Xiyue just doesn't like it. Enter her boudoir, that's all.

She followed the maid's words and came to the gazebo. She thought Ye Xiyue was already here, but unexpectedly, Ye Xiyue made herself wait for her for a cup of tea.

She was already holding her breath in her heart, thinking that she had let Ye Xiyue come here, so she just thought about forbearance.

What she didn't expect was that when Ye Xiyue appeared in front of her, she looked indifferent, with a smile on her lips, she seemed to be in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)