In heaven, Shaodian Youqin wakes up. The entire Protoss seemed to take a reassurance. But the demons were in a gloomy mood.
The Demon Queen has collapsed, and all the Demon Race have seen it.
She argued with Mozun several times, and even yelled at Mrs. Bone. Although the Demon Lord took pity on her, he cared more about the majesty of the Demon Race, so in the name of recuperating, he moved her out of Chenhun Dao and put her under house arrest in the Buhuo Pavilion in Wangchuan.
Buhuo Pavilion is a lonely pavilion, wandering on the river of forgetfulness all day long. The Queen sat in the pavilion, staring blankly at the fiery Bana flowers on both banks. Buhuoting's devilish energy flowed continuously, but it couldn't nourish her collapsed and desperate. Her sleeves fell into the river of forgetfulness, but people didn't realize it.
Mozun used to come to visit her every day, but after a few days of quarrels, he stopped coming.
On the side of the River of Forgetfulness, Mo Feixue Qingxin was wearing a long black dress dragging the ground, and the silver embroidered snow petals on her dress seemed to be falling silently. She was holding a Bianhua flower in her hand, gently rubbing the petals with her fingertips, but her eyes were fixed on the lonely pavilion in the river.
Xiaofeng stood beside her and said: "Father has already proposed to several elders today that you are welcome to enter the Dao of Morning and Twilight, and temporarily act as the queen's master."
Xue Qingxin smiled and shook her head.
The mocking wind was surprised: "The concubine mother doesn't want to enter the morning and evening Taoism?"
Xue Qingxin exerted force on her hand, and she plucked off the red flower. The petals were like blood, and the petals flew down, spinning on the quiet water. She chuckled and said: "I have been trapped in a small hole for many years, and now I am only one step away from that position. How can I not want to? But what I want is to enter the morning and evening road, not to temporarily replace someone, to enter the morning and evening. road."
Xiaofeng said: "Picture it slowly, isn't it something that the mother and concubine have been teaching the children and ministers?"
Xue Qingxin said: "You don't understand your father too much. He is actually a passionate person. As long as Yingzhao is still alive, I will never be able to truly enter the morning and evening Taoism. If I accept everything about her now, I have to act A scene of respecting her and respecting her is troublesome. Speaking of it, Yingzhao is really stupid. She walked all the way and saw Yanfang's helplessness towards me. But she never thought that one day, Yanfang would also treat me like this face to her."
Xiaofeng asked: "Is the queen mother worried that she will make a comeback?"
Xue Qingxin said: "Is it feasible to let that Princess Yetan save us from future troubles in the name of taking care of us?"
Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, his eyes lowered, and he tried to think of a way to refuse. How could Xue Qingxin not know his thoughts? She chuckled: "Just defending like this, even at such a juncture, you don't want her to take action? This is the simplest thing."
"I'm not a father." Knowing that the mother and concubine were just probing, Xiao Feng heaved a sigh of relief and smiled, "I will not allow any 'helpless' when facing the person on my heart."
Xue Qingxin turned around and walked through the flowers, and it took a long time before she said lightly: "It is the simplest and most effective decision to disappoint your lover. You are still young now, and you will understand later."
Xiaofeng looked at her figure gradually disappearing into the flowers of the other side, and this celestial snow god was still absolutely beautiful. But in those uncountable years, she fell like a flawless snowflake, and was finally dyed into the blood red of this bank. His face is bright and fierce, and his heart is lonely.
There is a shore on the other side, but I can't bear to look back.
"I will never." Xiaofeng's voice was extremely low, but firm and powerful, and his words were like iron stone.
On Zhuoxin Island, Qing Kui is restless.
These days, she has been waiting for the summoning of the demon king or Mrs. Bone. Originally thought that there would be some wind and rain, but the days were too peaceful. All the servants on Zhuoxin Island were replaced, but each of them was extremely caring, and took care of her meticulously.
Recently, more demons came to seek medical treatment, and almost everyone brought generous gifts. Even if the problem they want to cure is nothing but fiction.
Xiaofeng didn't come over for several days, and Qingkui didn't look for him either.
Dingyun just died, she and Xiaofeng are suspected again. Of course, two people should avoid suspicion and not get too close.
She entered the pharmacy, took the herbal medicine, and was about to grind it when suddenly there was a vibration in her clothes. She lowered her head and found that "Roasted Sweet Potato" who hadn't moved for a long time suddenly responded. Qing Kui hurriedly dismissed the attendants and closed the door. This magic weapon was originally given to her by Ye Yetan to communicate with each other. But because they used it to make trouble after being demonized last time, the two almost never used it again. She picked it up carefully, and Yetan's familiar voice sounded: "Hello?!"
The corners of Qing Kui's mouth are raised, no matter what time, hearing her voice always makes people feel at ease. She said: "Is your injury better? I made you a elixir again, and you secretly ask someone to get it."