Ye Chen raised his hand and put his sleeve to block the person's sword light, and the whole person was dumbfounded.
She looked up at Qinghe, but subconsciously asked, "Are you married?"
She and Qinghe have been together for 6,000 years, and they have never told her about marriage.
"No, listen to me..." Qinghe said anxiously, before he finished speaking, the person came out from behind the tree and said with his head held high, "Yes, I am Huaifu, the goddess of Huai Shui, the wife of Zhenjun Qinghe!"
"It turned out to be my younger brother and sister," Ye Chen quickly reacted and hurriedly said: "I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and True Monarch Qinghe and I are ordinary friends, it has nothing to do with it, don't get me wrong, you and your wife have something to discuss, it has nothing to do with me, I will go first. ."
After speaking, Ye Chen immediately planned to flee, but Huaifu slammed the sword over, turning it into dozens of swords to block Ye Chen's path, completely fighting to the death, and roared: " Ye Chen, you seduced my husband first, and now you want to pretend that nothing happened?! Today, I will definitely peel off your skin and let the immortals see, what's going on under your beautiful clothes..."
"Enough!" Qinghe raised his voice, interrupted Huaifu's words, and said angrily: "Go back, I have already made peace with you, you don't have to entangle any more. Ye Chen, I have made peace with her. already."
Qinghe hurriedly walked towards Ye Chen, Huaifu's sword slammed into Ye Chen, Ye Chen dodged with a cold face, she didn't do anything, and kept giving in, more and more gods gathered around and whispered. It was nothing more than speculating on how Ye Chen seduced Qinghe.
Ye Chen's appearance was gorgeous, plus he always liked to play tricks before, and followed Yuexia to look around at beauties, it was indeed easy to make people feel that he was misbehaving. This time, Huaifu didn't come alone. She also brought several sisters, and they talked about how Huaifu and Qinghe fell in love with each other from the time they were still in disguise. Speaking with sincerity, there were accusations against Ye Chen everywhere.
Ye Chen couldn't bear it any longer, and said angrily: "Huaishui Goddess, I really have nothing to do with your husband. If you pester me again, I will be welcome!"
Seeing that Ye Chen was about to make a move, Qing He also had a headache and kept wandering in both directions. He didn't dare to make a move against Huaifu, he just said, "Stop fighting! Calm down!"
However, when Huaifu heard Ye Chen's words, Qinghe persuaded her and became even more furious. Her sisters immediately jumped up, and several people surrounded Ye Chen. Ye Chen was caught off guard while scolding some ugly words. Huaifu's sword attacked from behind her and stabbed straight away. Seeing this, Qinghe roared, "Ye Chen!"
At this moment, an invisible resistance suddenly came from the air, all weapons stopped instantly, and a coercion fell from the sky, forcing everyone to kneel instantly.
However, that coercion met Ye Chen, but it was caressed like a spring breeze, and it went away.
Dongling appeared from the sky and walked behind Ye Chen. Ye Chen knew that Dongling was coming, so he stiffened, turned around, and knelt down like everyone else.
However, only halfway through his knees, Dongling supported her, lifted her up, and looked down at her: "Did they beat you?"
Ye Chen froze, pulled away from his hand, and took a step back, but as if he didn't know this person, he respectfully said, "I have seen the emperor."
Dongling didn't speak, Qinghe clenched his fists tightly and fell to the ground.
Dongling walked in front of Qinghe, Huaifu knelt behind Qinghe, Zigui appeared in Dongling's hands, raised his hand and pointed at Huaifu.
Huaifu shivered, and everyone understood that Dongling was going to trouble Huaifu for Ye Chen.
No one knows what happened. There were vague rumors that Ye Chen was working in the underworld before, but everyone thought it was an official dispatch, but now that Dongling appeared here, it was clear to everyone that Ye Chen was working. There must be something tricky about going to the underworld.
If Ye Chen is involved with Dongling, she and the True Monarch Qinghe...
Everyone is pondering, kneeling and watching the love and hatred of these four people with a mentality of eating melons.
The moment Dongling raised his sword, Qinghe panicked, he raised his head suddenly, and hurriedly said: "Emperor, Huaifu has just entered the heavenly court and doesn't understand the rules. I hope the emperor will forgive you!"
"Don't you want to pursue Ye Chen?"
What they had just said, he could hear clearly with his divine sense, his tone was calm, but Qinghe felt a cold like standing naked in the winter snow of the twelfth lunar month.
He had already prepared such an expectation in his heart, and said calmly, "Yes."
Dongling smiled: "Then cut off her hand."
Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes, and Dongling looked calm: "She humiliated your loved one, so if you don't kill her, you are not willing to cut both hands?"
"Emperor..." Qinghe frowned, "Why is this..."
"If I hadn't arrived, Ye Chen would have died just now, don't you know?!" Dongling raised his voice abruptly: "You keep saying that you want to pursue Ye Chen, but this one wants to protect that one. Guard, is this your intention?!"
Saying that, Dongling's sword directly touched Qinghe's neck, and said coldly, "What the hell is your heart!"
Blood flowed down Qinghe's neck. He raised his head and looked at Dongling: "Yes, my heart is more decisive than God. But I have been in love with her for six thousand years, so my heart is not my heart?"
"Six thousand years..." Dongling sneered: "It's only six thousand years."
As soon as the words fell, Huaifu suddenly burst into a voice that sounded like crying and laughing, then looked up at Qinghe, and said hoarsely: "You have been in love with her for six thousand years, where did you put me?"
"You and I have known each other since we were very young. You once promised me the emperor's land, and that's how it is?! You paint her portrait, you make the wine she likes to drink, you go to her with excuses regardless of government affairs, and you go. Don't forget to write to her everywhere. I have endured all these, I think you will always receive letters, but what kind of ecstasy soup is she used to giving you, and wants you to go with me and marry her at all costs?!"
"Ye Chen," Huaifu stumbled to his feet, ran towards Ye Chen, grabbed her sleeve, and said eagerly, "Tell me, how did you seduce him? You said, teach me, you I'll give you anything you want, you..."
"I didn't seduce him."
"You are talking nonsense!" Huaifu took a step back abruptly: "Qinghe has always been a good person, he has always loved me very much, it's not that you deliberately seduce..."
"Huaishui Goddess!" Dongling looked at her coldly: "Speak with respect."
"Emperor, you are strange," Huaifu was not afraid at all, and turned back with a sneer: "Who is this Ye Chen? Want you to maintain it like this? Why, you are also a servant under her skirt..."
"She's my wife."
Dongling spoke calmly, and everyone present took a deep breath and raised their heads.
Emperor Dongling is married!
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "The emperor must not..."
"You and I are the couple who wrote their names on the marriage book!" Dongling raised his voice abruptly: "I burned the spirit paper and sued the heavenly court. Dare to say, you are not my wife?!"
With that said, Dongling turned his eyes to Huaifu, and said coldly, "My Dongling's wife seduces a mere real monarch, the Goddess of Huai Shui, you are afraid that your brain is too blisters and you are not sober!"
After hearing this, everyone was shocked. Qinghe was the first to react. He stood up and looked at Ye Chen: "Are you married to him?"
Ye Chen didn't speak.
When Dongling said this, she already understood that Dongling burned the spirit paper in advance, but he did not tell her.
She couldn't tell how it felt. There is joy, but there is helplessness, but more is anger and loss.
This relationship wasn't what she wanted to start, and this marriage wasn't what she wanted.
She was just pushed forward, he wanted her, so she was his.
But where in the world is there such a reason? And Ye Chen was never such a person.
She pursed her lips and opened her mouth, but she felt that she shouldn't talk to Qinghe more, and there was no other meaning.
Looking at Ye Chen's expression, Qinghe showed a little hope. He suppressed the joy in his heart and pretended to be calm: "You didn't do it voluntarily, did you?"
Dongling listened and felt a slight pain in his heart.
He is her husband. He can stop everyone with such a legitimate identity, but he always knows that this relationship was deceived by him.
He clenched his fists and waited for Ye Chen's answer.
However, Ye Chen remained silent, and Qinghe's heart grew more and more joyful. He tried his best to calmly say: "If you are forced, I will take you to find my father, and the emperor, I..."
"Qinghe," Ye Chen looked up at him with a flat face: "I don't like you, I have always only been friends with you, and I also hate your concealment. My business, please leave it alone."
Qinghe's face froze suddenly, Ye Chen turned and left.
She walked into the depths of the peach forest, and Dongling followed behind her.
The evening breeze came slowly, and Ye Chen felt the gloomy atmosphere behind her. In an instant, she was like forgetting the riverside, and countless ghosts and sprites wanted to drag her into the water, so that she would not be able to survive.
She turned around abruptly, holding the long qin in her arms, and just before she plucked the strings, Tang Ling held her hand and pressed it against the peach blossom tree.
Her body slammed into the sturdy peach tree, and Dongling pressed her tightly, her eyes red with blood.
"Do you know," his voice was extraordinarily gentle: "If you say one more word to him, I will definitely kill him."
Ye Chen looked at Dongling, whose eyes were full of blood, and opened his eyes wide.
Tang Ling lowered his head and kissed her neck.
He covered her mouth, fixed her body, and slowly and firmly pulled her shirt off.
There was a mania in his heart that could not be relieved. He looked at the person in front of him, obviously he worked so hard, obviously he tried his best, but he still couldn't help feeling that this person was so far away from him.
He couldn't have her, nothing could get him what he wanted.
He covered her mouth, looking at her blushing face, full of fear and water vapor in his eyes, which made him emotional.
"I really want everyone to see this scene, Ye Chen," his voice was gentle and cold: "In this way, everyone knows that you are mine."
"Do you even know that I like you?"
"Me," he watched the peach blossoms fall on her face, he raised his hand and stroked it away, his expression full of sway: "If I like you, I don't want to die."