But Nan Li Yue's face remained calm, and she continued to ask coldly: "Given you half a month, it's impossible for you and Cang Yan to come to such a conclusion, right?"
Fengxuan glared at him, feeling like he hated iron for not being able to make steel, and said angrily: "Yes, I have been checking the Heavenly Realm and the Sun God's Mansion on Donghuang Mountain, and it was confirmed that the Flower God had already lost that one before he knew Tianjun. Soul! And this is the reason why the Sun God has been preventing the Flower God from becoming the Queen. He is afraid that on the day when the Flower God worships the Heaven and becomes the Queen, he will be unable to withstand the disaster of thunder and die, or he will be unpopular because of the protection of the Heavenly Lord. ; Admittedly, the Sun God has regretted this for thousands of years just like you, because this wedding date has been pushed back again and again, until the war, the Heaven Realm was defeated miserably, the Flower God became a hostage and was trapped in the Demon Realm by you, and it was finally difficult to reunite with the Heavenly King. "
"In that case, why did the Sun God agree to Tianjun marry Luo Qianhua this time? Isn't he afraid that in the canonization ceremony one day, Luo Qianhua, who has just one soul, will be more difficult to withstand the thunder attack and die unexpectedly, or let an elf die? For the queen, if she refuses to help her without falling into the eyes of the gods, the Heavenly Lord will be seriously injured if he blocks the thunder for her alone. Can the Sun God bear this crime?"
"Perhaps it was a thousand years ago that I thought it was a mistake to delay their marriage. Or maybe, the daughter who is not her biological daughter doesn't care about her life after all."
"It's definitely not that simple." Nan Liyue concluded, then asked again: "After saying so much, you still haven't told me where Luo Qian's soul was lost?"
"Why are you anxious? I'm not checking." Fengxuan had a sly smile on his lips, with a tone of sympathy and ridicule, "But since the little hedgehog is not the reincarnation of Luo Qian, you have to be mentally prepared. She I have almost never encountered the chaos of his origin, so he is definitely a bastard! His spiritual energy is impure, and it is boring to keep him around, so it’s better to let him go as soon as possible.”
Fengxuan's words may seem like a joke, but they are actually serious. Keeping Luo Qianhua by his side and forgetting his old feelings for Nan Liyue will undoubtedly be harmful but useless. The saying "out of sight, out of mind" may be exactly what Nanli said. What Yue needs most at this moment, no matter what, is the fact that Luo Qianhua and Luo Qian are exactly the same. Seeing things and missing people when the old people are deceased is the most painful concern.
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"Hunmu! Hunmu! Hunmu, where are you? I'm so cold—"
Hange has gone from the top hall of the ghost world to the eighteenth floor of hell, but he didn't find half a ghost of the soul tree. His hands and feet were so cold that he had nowhere to warm himself, and his anxious heart began to get colder. A few days ago, he heard that This silly girl said that she would vomit Meng Po soup for herself. Now, Meng Po’s hut is right in front, but Hange dare not take even half a step, for fear of seeing Meng Po’s face telling him with regret: The little devil is gone. Got it!
Hange frowned and stood there for a long time with clenched fists. Just as he was about to turn around and run away, the wooden door of Po Meng's hut opened from the inside, and a wisp of ghost wood slowly floated out. Although it seemed slow, it was actually impatient. Just because he was too weak to maintain his human form, the ghost that could be blown away by a gust of wind just threw himself at Hange's feet.
Hange's heart sank, and he quickly leaned over to pick her up, and took a breath of Qi. Only then did she calm down and speak with strength: "I remember... I remember! The thorn ball is the reflection of the Flower God! "
As soon as the words came out, Han Ge was confused and stunned, but there was clearly something hard in his heart, which suddenly collapsed and disintegrated into pieces like smoke: "Huahua is really related to the immortal flower god...?" ” (To be continued)