The Conceited Crown Princess

Qian Ming's steps moved, and then he retreated back, still keeping the appearance of facing the crowd: "this is what I will face, so you still can't follow me, I won't go to protect a person I don't know."

Liang Qingqing's hand trembled, blocking her eyes, and she didn't dare to take it down. But when she heard Qian Ming's words, it was no good not to take it away. In the struggle, she unconsciously put it down.

Gaping at the wriggling tongue, I couldn't help retching. In order to restrain it, my face began to turn black.

Nie Hongyun Leng on the spot, looking at his pink tongue, seems to have forgotten the pain, but like looking at Shura, looking at the cold string.

I've seen people who kill people decisively before. Their killing methods are crisp and neat, but I've never seen a person who is so bold and can cut off other people's tongue!

He seemed to forget his rampant appearance just now, turned around and began to run. All the pain on his tongue turned into kinetic energy, and his speed broke through the past.

Leng Shangxian coldly looked at his figure, not only sneered, but also turned to Liang Qingqing: "are you sure you want to follow Qianming? Do you know how dangerous it is? But why is it so

Liang Qingqing raised her head, did not look at the tongue, and took a few steps: "I want to follow him. Nie Hongyun said that I used to like Mo Zifeng. Yes, I admit that I did like Mo Zifeng."

"But it was all in my childhood. Later, for the sake of vanity, it was not until Ge Qianwei and I let go of the past that I realized that I was driven by vanity rather than love."

Liang Qingqing said, and dropped his eyes. Tears from the bottom of his eyes were about to overflow, and Liang Qingqing took them back.

His eyes have been following Qianming: "I don't know if you would like to take me, but I just want to follow you back..."

Leng Shangxian takes a look at Feng Lingyu, and then goes to Feng Lingyu. It's hard to make a choice. After all, it's not his own business, but a thousand things.

Qian Ming was willing to turn around at this time, and his indifferent eyes swept Liang Qingqing: "I don't like you, and I won't like you. You don't have to follow me, you just ask for trouble."

Liang Qingqing heard this moment, eyes a tight, a face of pain, feel the heart was hard to grasp the same, but soon restored the stubborn look.

"Then I still want to follow you. I don't need anyone's protection. I can protect myself. I just want to follow you and see you every day."

Qian Ming frowned and did not speak. He took a step and walked away. Liang Qingqing was happy. He took it as a kind of default and followed closely.

"Lady, maybe this person is also a woman who has been predestined for thousands of years." The breeze Ling Yu tightly embraces the thin waist of the cold top string, intentionally says in her ear.

The warm breath fluttered on her face, which made her shiver. She glared at Feng Lingyu and twisted her hand around her waist.

"It's all talk. If you dare to do that again, I'll be careful to change people." Leng Shangxian said, and gave Feng Lingyu a white eye.

As Feng Lingyu walked along, he looked at Leng Shangxian wrongly: "you are my lady, right, lady. If it wasn't for the hard work, how could you have today's soft fragrance. Then our millennium agreement may be destroyed. "

Leng Shangxian picked an eyebrow: "you still have a little self-knowledge. You know that you are soft and tough. You also have a bitter plan. Your pursuit means are too clever. I fell into it."

Looking at Leng Shangxian's face, Feng Lingyu's hand around her waist was tighter: "that lady can only recognize you. Anyway, she will never let you go. I know that she won't want to run away if she has such a good husband as me."

Leng Shangxian, with a happy look on his face, didn't pick up the next conversation.

Xianlian continent.

Four people send back, unexpectedly direct is in drunk fairy square of entrance.

Without saying a word, Qian Ming pulled Liang Qingqing's arm coldly and sent her to zuixianfang: "don't let him go out, and don't treat her badly, as long as you don't leave this inn."

With that, Qian Ming stood at the door of the inn waiting for Leng Shangxian and fenglingyu.

As soon as Liang Qingqing went in, he was surrounded by people in the inn. He lifted his arms, touched his head and looked at his clothes. He felt like a monkey visiting the zoo.

Liang Qingqing wanted to cry: "what are you doing? Qianming sold me or not. No, you send me back quickly. I'm a good girl."

Although he said that, he was too scared to move now. After all, it was arranged by Qian Ming. If he hit someone or something privately, would Qian Ming be angry and ignore himself even more.Lin Zixi stands in the bar with a enchanting smile. She laughs and sobs. She feels that this girl is really funny. She is worried that Qianming will sell him.

Liang Qingqing followed the past, just saw a big red figure on his back. His clothes were loose and uninhibited, just like Gu Cheng.

Liang Qingqing couldn't help opening her mouth: "Gu Cheng, why are you here? What about Lin Xiang? Didn't Lin Xiang come with you? What are you doing here... Xianlian mainland? "

Those who were still visiting Liang Qingqing were immediately frightened by Liang Qingqing's words and understood something. This girl is not from Xianlian mainland.

Lin Zixi turned his head and gave Liang Qingqing a wink: "look, I'm Lin Zixi, but I'm not looking after the city. Don't recognize the wrong person."

Liang Qingqing's face suddenly collapsed.

"I thought I was sold, and it would be better to have an acquaintance, but I didn't expect that I wasn't an acquaintance."

Qianming can't listen outside the door. Even though Qianming was hypocritical, I can't sell a good girl.

Leng Shangxian and Feng Lingyu have arrived at the gate of zuixianfang. They happen to hear Liang Qingqing's words and can't help but draw their lips.

Feng Lingyu looked at Qianming, with a funny face: "sell him, the place is pretty good, zuixianfang, this is the top Inn of Xianlian and Tianyuan."

Cold string suddenly away from the wind Ling Yu a little bit, this man, Wang Po sell melon, boast, actually shamelessly to his inn installed such a name.

Wind Ling Yu quickly cold string to withdraw back, obediently shut up no longer speak, but a face tease appearance staring at cold string.

Qianming didn't look away, but walked into the inn.

When Liang Qingqing saw Qianming, it was like seeing the Savior. Regardless of the slight fear of Qianming, he ran to hide behind him.

"It's not someone else's shop, it's fenglingyu's. If you don't want to die, just stay here. We still have things to do and we don't have time to take care of you."

With that, he turned away with a cold face.

Leng Shangxian and Feng Lingyu didn't enter the inn. Instead, they were waiting for Qianming. They planned to go to the holy world. Now the holy world is empty, which is the best time to inquire about the news.

At this time, Qianming just came out with a cold face, and seemed to be dissatisfied with this delicate peach blossom.

"Qianming, let's go to the holy world to see if we can find the whereabouts of the Lord. He is still alive. Sooner or later, it will be a disaster. It's better to cut down the root as soon as possible."

Feng Lingyu stares at Qianming, and his thoughts are exactly the same as what Leng Shangxian just said. They soon reach a consensus and fly directly towards the holy world.

Liang Qingqing stood obediently at the door of the inn, holding the edge of the wooden door tightly, looking at the figure of the three people, suddenly felt a burst of despair.

They are as far away from themselves as they are now. He can fly freely in the sky, but he can only stand on the ground, watch from a distance, only see, not touch.

Holy world.

The mountains are shrouded, the fog is slow, the degree of thick fog is no less than that of fog city, but all of them are piled up under the feet, without affecting the sight.

The environment of the holy world is just like that of the heaven. Is it mixed with some delicate pink and wild red between the green and green.

The silver white palace is full of holy brilliance. Even at night, it doesn't feel a bit dark. It's a pity that it dominates such a good palace, its geographical location and name, but it does something of moral decay.

Qianming, who is most familiar with the terrain, leads Leng Shangxian and Feng Lingyu to the treasure Pavilion. He was robbed by Leng Shangxian last time. This time, he will see if there is anything left.

Three people act separately, knock, never let go of any corners, when they meet, they shake their heads one after another and get nothing.

"Could it be in the Lord's room?" Cold string looked at a thousand Ming, tightly frowned said.

"Whether it is or not, let's go and have a look. We have plenty of time. We don't have to worry about anything." Wind Ling Yu evil spirit of pick eyebrow, looking at cold string said.

Qianming did not speak, just looking at the cold string and wind Lingyu show love, the heart has been from the previous pain, into now numb, unconscious.

The Lord's room is very simple but mysterious. It seems that every pattern has its own unique position. It is deliberately made.Feng Lingyu went to the bedside and moved a protruding faucet beside the bed. There was no reaction. It was as if it had been carved on it.

Qianming went to the Lord's chamber, and Leng Shangxian was taken to another secret room of the Lord. Although the suspicion here is very small, it can't be let go.

Three people have been doing this separately, looking around, the whole holy world has been turned over.

I don't know how long time has passed, the voice of Feng Lingyu suddenly spread out: "I found the letter of the Lord!"