What, you mean this new concubine named Ning'er is already married? Di Fanyu robbed her
Yes.
mean!
Luo Qingchen cursed secretly in her heart, unable to hide the anger in her heart.
"Pa—" A loud slap hit Ning'er's face.
Di Fanyu's force was very heavy, mixed with some magic, and Ning'er was knocked to the ground directly, with stars in her eyes and blood vomiting at her mouth.
"You have to understand that you are just a substitute." Di Fanyu snorted coldly and said, "Do what a substitute should do. Some people should not mention it in front of me."
After the sound fell, he took Yue Bingxin's hand and walked slowly in the other direction.
Ning'er fell to the ground for a long time without the strength to get up. Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and stepped forward to help her up.
Her face was very pale, with blood on the corners of her mouth, and she said with difficulty: "Thank you..."
Luo Qingchen frowned, and at this moment his heart moved. At the moment, she has not yet thought about the details of her revenge. If she spends time saving irrelevant people, it will only waste her time even more.
"You come with me—"
After thinking for a few seconds, she finally decided to help her.
After all, she was forced to go to this heavenly palace, and she had nothing to do with the original owner.
Baihua Palace, her bedroom.
In order to avoid crowds of people talking, she specially used the Linglong Ring to create a barrier.
She brewed a pot of Biluochun for him, and just as he was about to hand it to her, she knelt down with a thud, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and looked at her and said, "God, can you Help… "
"Your husband should also be in the Heavenly Palace!" Luo Qingchen raised her eyes, with a searching look in her eyes.
Although this was just her guess, she felt that it was almost the same.
Because Ning'er's eyes can see her persistence in love, as well as her worry and longing for her lover.
"Yes!" She was stunned for a moment and said with trembling eyebrows: "In the death row of Tianyu."
"Near the God-killing Platform..." Luo Qingchen frowned and said, "How on earth did you get caught and brought to the Heavenly Palace?"
In the next hour, Ning'er briefly talked about what she and her husband Xiao Lang had experienced.
They lived in a small town called Hopeless City since childhood and made a living by fishing. Ning'er and Xiao Lang have known each other since they were children, and when they grew up, the two families held a wedding, which was a happy one.
As everyone knows, man-made disasters can be avoided, but natural disasters can be avoided.
A plague suddenly appeared in Hopeless City. The plague spread extremely quickly. In less than three days, the entire Hopeless City became a dead city.
Those who were not infected with the plague ran away. Only Ning'er was left in the entire Hopeless City who was not infected with the plague.
But her husband Xiao Lang was already terminally ill. Ning'er could only pray to God every day, begging them not to take her husband away.
Such a request was heard by Di Fanyu who happened to be passing by. He did not stop at all. Life and death in mortal affairs were left to fate, and gods would not interfere too much.
What's more, he is still the emperor who rules the heaven.
But when Ning'er raised her head, Di Fanyu's heart suddenly trembled. She actually looked so similar to the former Blazing Fire God!
Over the years, he has had many concubines, but none of them have such a similar appearance to hers.
Right now, he planned to take Ning'er to the Heavenly Palace. Ning'er refused, but Di Fanyu offered Xiao Lang's life in exchange.
Finally, Ning'er agreed.
The Heavenly Palace was no better than Hopeless City. In the huge Heavenly Palace, all the people in the Heavenly Palace looked at her with jealous eyes, and no one was friendly.
She is like an alternative, lingering in a world that does not belong to her. (To be continued)