The strongest queen of the six realms

Chapter 437 Qile was robbed by Shagu Zhinai (4)
"Be sure to return safely, let's swim all over the mountains, rivers and seas together." Luo Qingchen's voice was soft, as shallow as snow that was about to melt.

After Si Yajun nodded, he turned and left, Shen Muyu and the others also left with Si Yajun, and behind him were Luo Jingyang, Yan Yu, Feng Ranmo, without ordering them one by one, Feng Yin Also received the news that Ziyou was on the way back, Ziyou was still in a deep sleep, Luo Qingchen didn't intend to wake him up, Qi Lean stood quietly beside Luo Qingchen, watching Xizi also leave with her. When he went there, his heart was empty, as if he had lost something important, he stared blankly at the disappearing figures of the crowd.

"They will be safe, and so will you, Qingchen." Qi Le said this with such an indifferent expression, but her beautiful eyes were already foggy, as if the fog would flow out if she blinked her eyes lightly.

Knowing what Qi Le was worried about, Luo Qingchen smiled lightly, turned around to face the young Qi Le, looked at the bewilderment still lingering between his brows and eyes, felt pain in his heart, and stretched out his hands Tightly hugging him into her arms, "Qi Le, it's okay, it will be fine, it will be fine."

The three consecutive nothings seem to be comforting the ignorant and innocent Qi Le, but they are actually comforting herself.

Sheng Qingjue is suspicious by nature and loves to plot, otherwise, how could she have died at his hands in the first place? After so many years of repressed memories and scattered power returned, she was in such pain. Yao Mi colluded with Sheng Qingjue in the early years, and most of Xuan Yun's death was because of Yao Mi. No matter what kind of feelings Yao Mi had for the current Qi Le, she would never let Qi Le be hurt again. A little bit of hurt, that kind of loss is too terrible, just like the original self, I don't want to see it again, and I don't want to suffer that kind of pain anymore.

Qi Le also followed Luo Qingchen's example and patted Luo Qingchen's back a few times, her voice was a little hoarse, green and clear, "Don't cry, don't cry, Qingchen doesn't cry, we will be fine, and so will Qingchen's children of."

Looking at Qi Le's sleeping profile, Luo Qingchen pulled the silver fur cape on her body, squatted down slightly, without looking back at the people behind her, "Qi Le, I'll leave him to you to take care of, no matter who , all will be killed without mercy, without shadow or sound, you... have worked hard."

Wuying and Wusheng glanced at each other, then cupped their fists and bowed to Luo Qingchen who was squatting on the ground, his voice was as clear as a bell and drum, with a hoarse voice unique to adults, "Wuying Wusheng will definitely live up to Miss Qingchen and the Lord." above expectations."

Luo Qingchen raised her hand and stroked Qi Le's forehead, with a slight movement of her finger, a purple-red light flashed past her fingertips, and soon merged into Qi Le's forehead, stood up, looked at the Everyone in the crowd raised their lips and smiled, and said in relief: "What kind of expressions are you all, Sheng Qingjue is so powerful, but there is a god living in my body, I will not do anything, don't worry, Xue Zhi I will set up an enchantment over the Imperial Palace, and don't step out of the enchantment unless it is absolutely necessary. Although I don't know what Sheng Qingjue wants to do, I know very well that Sheng Qing is by no means such a talkative person. I went to Shagu before the moon sacrifice, but who knows if he will have another move, my family, friends and relatives are all here, he is likely to start here, Xuechen...any apology will make me look Hypocrisy, she's a good girl."

Xuechen, who was standing outside the door and leaning against the door, heard Luo Qingchen's words and smiled as elegantly as a plum. He raised his eyes to see the clean sky where snowflakes were constantly falling, Qing Xuechen slowly raised his hand to cover his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up. Xiao Ou was clean and gentle, without any complaints or dissatisfaction, but clear tears flowed down through her blindfolded hands, staining the corners of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)