I owe you a life, but I didn’t kill Wangyue. Yue Bingxin has long disappeared. She took a lot of magical pills, so you have to be careful. —Di Fanyu.
The golden light disappeared just as quickly as it came.
This is the ability of all the previous emperors of heaven, the magic of searching for thousands of miles.
Luo Qingchen squinted her eyes, her heart trembled slightly, and she felt uneasy.
In this case, it was impossible for Di Fanyu to lie to her, and she wouldn't be surprised at all if someone like Yue Bingxin wanted to kill Wangyue.
However, with Yue Bingxin's ability, it should be impossible to kill Mochizuki even if she takes a hundred divine pills.
Could it be that she has helpers
She is the concubine of the Heavenly Palace, so how can she have help
At this moment, unexplainable questions kept flashing in her mind.
When night comes, the thirty-third sky has not opened, and the entire sky looks foggy, which makes people feel depressed.
She took two bottles of wine and walked towards the Supreme Palace.
Ye Xuanji has been staying in Tiangong for the past two days to deal with follow-up matters and has not returned to Wanmo Mirror.
In fact, she didn't know whether his next plan was to hand over the Heavenly Palace to a fairy at will, or to rule it himself.
But in this situation, no matter who it is, they will want to take charge of it themselves!
"Bang -" As soon as she opened the door, she felt a gust of wind blowing, as if someone was moving quickly.
"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?" He put down the pen in his hand, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at her seriously with deep eyes.
"Well, I feel a little bored, so I want to have a drink with you." Luo Qingchen glanced at the dark sky outside the window and said, "This season, which is about to enter the depth of winter, is the best time to drink."
For some reason, even though the heaven was washed with blood, she still didn't feel comfortable in her heart. Maybe it was because she didn't kill Di Fanyu with her own hands.
Or perhaps it was because the words Di Fanyu conveyed to her seemed both true and false. Her reason told her that it was very likely to be true, but her sensibility revealed countless possible suspicions.
"What wine?"
"Peach Blossom Drunk."
"I didn't expect a god to make his own wine."
"Perhaps you taught me in another parallel time and space."
When the sound fell, she picked up the wine jar and drank it down in one gulp. Ye Xuanji sat next to her, his eyes falling into deep addiction.
I always think she looks really good when she drinks, and I never get tired of looking at her. Even in this situation, he could look at her, mesmerized.
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 90%.
"Sir, Demon God, do you think I'm very good-looking?" When the notification sounded, she raised her lips and smiled, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes.
After so many things happened, he still stood firmly by her side, which felt so good.
"Well, she's very beautiful." He took a sip of wine, stared at her seriously, and said word by word: "You are the most beautiful woman in the three realms."
"There are quite a few flirty little love words."
"I mean it."
"So if the Three Realms and I can only choose one, which one would you choose?"
He was stunned for a moment, as if he had an answer that came out of his mouth, but he swallowed it back and looked at her and said, "These two seem to be things I already have."
"Hmph, don't be ashamed." Luo Qingchen snorted, looking at him with slightly blurred eyes and said, "When did I say that I am yours?"
"It seems not!" Ye Xuanji gently touched her head and responded with a doting look on his face: "But that's what I think in my heart."
He didn't know when she started to become so important. In short, she was very important. (To be continued)