The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The most powerful of the three sacred sects is the refining of the slain. The evil door is not cruel, it is cruel, and it is already terrible for others. If it is used on itself... the consequences are simply unimaginable.

Seventeen is a dead man, but he is not voluntary.

The ghost king is a dead man, and he is not like a volunteer.

It’s nowhere to sneak out that grandfather’s grandfather, and how can I use this method on myself?

Is it... for the so-called martial arts realm?

Qiao Wei shook his head, this grandfather is not afraid of being crazy.

After this, Qiao Wei did not dare to ask Yunzhu what, I am afraid that I am not careful, and which pot does not open the pot, it can increase the troubles of Yunzhu.

Yunzhu did not deliberately press the low volume when he spoke. Hai 13 and Yan Fei also listened to the past, but they did not say anything. An An steadily rushed to the carriage and drove the carriage back to the palace before the sundial. .

The atmosphere of Fang Cuiyuan is not quite right. We are all trembled and bowed down to clean up the mess in the yard. Fu Xueyan stood under the gallery and looked at the next person with vigilance.

When I saw Qiao Wei’s return, she looked relaxed and greeted her.

Qiao Wei looked at a yard and asked, "What happened?"

Fu Xue flue: "After you left, the people of the sacred religion came, there are poisons of the dead, and there are several holy teachers, which should be directed at the ghost king."

Qiao Wei’s eyebrows: “They want to take the ghost king back?”

Fu Xueyan nodded: "They don't know that the ghost king is out, thinking that the ghost king is in the yard."

Qiao Wei was cold and cold: "A group of kings and eight lambs, still want to play the ghost king's idea? Is anyone injured?"

Fu Xueyan said with a little fortune: "No, seventeen found very timely."

At that time, Wang Shu and Jing Yun happened to be out of the yard, and they were not shocked.

Knowing the false alarm, Qiao Wei gave up a little.

Qiao Wei glanced at the crowd, did not see the jade, and did not ask anything very interesting, whispered a sentence "good dinner", and then several people ushered into the house.

Hai XIII and Yan Fei have returned to their houses.

Qiao Wei took off her cloak and went to the ear room to wash her. Fu Xueyan gently followed, looking at the cloud beads sitting on the bed and teasing Xiaomuyan, whispered: "How? Can you see the princess?"

Qiao Wei also looked at Yunzhu, and saw Yunzhu concentrate on teasing the children. He didn't go here and lowered the volume. "I didn't see the princess, but I saw the king."

Fu Xueyan gave Qiao Wei a handful of water: "How could he meet him? He was not washed away by the big water? Did you find it so soon?"

Qiao Wei thinks of the sorrowful look of the king, only to feel that the slightest feelings that have been established in recent times have not existed, and the teeth tickle: "Do you know what identity he is now?"

"What identity?" Fu Xueyan asked subconsciously, not forgetting to pour hot water into the copper basin.

Qiao Wei took the soap and pancreas and wiped it in the palm of his hand: "There are people who can see the scenery, and they are all less religious leaders."

Fu Xueyan immediately became shocked: "He is the less educator of the Holy Father? The aunt's..."

Qiao Wei nodded.

Fu Xueyan's eyelashes trembled: "I didn't expect the man to be the leader of the Holy Father. What about the Three Highness? He is also the flesh of the Lord?"

Qiao Wei remembered the treatment of the Three Dynasties in the Faith, and raised an eyebrow: "Ninety-nine."

The two spoke, and the Queen of the Night, holding a newly peeled grapefruit, entered the house without heart and lungs. Looking at her face like a spring breeze, the two really didn’t know how to tell her about the king and the third man and the man. Things.

"Xiao Wei!"

Qiao Wei was rubbing his hands, and the Queen’s head suddenly came in.

Qiao Wei was shocked by the cold, and when she was shaking, her heart and lungs almost trembled.

Fu Xueyan quietly covered his lips and said: "I went to see if the food is good."

His Majesty Qiao Wei left alone.

Qiao Wei’s allies are not reliable, and she is left to cope with her aunt at the crucial moment. Isn’t this pit her?

"Auntie, are you coming?" Depressing his heart, Qiao Wei squeezed a sweet smile.

The Queen of the Night Luo pinched her face: "Don't laugh, it's a good holiday."

Qiao Wei blackened her face.

Queen of the Night, said: "You went to the Holy Spirit today, did you see your child?"

Hey, the name of the three halls.

Qiao Wei did not change his color and said: "I saw it, he is good."

The Queen of the Night asked inexplicably: "Why do they want to catch him? Do they want to threaten the night king, or want to threaten my mother?"

neither……

His Highness is the stupid son of the Lord's family. It is too late for him to be holy.

Qiao Wei is thinking about how to skip this topic perfectly. The Queen of the Night has opened her mouth: "Right, have you seen your nephew?"

Since the last time the "King of the King" came to visit the Queen of the Night, it has never appeared again. The Queen of the Night thought of him.

This, Qiao Wei did not want to let her aunt know, and her aunt hurts the king. If she knows that he has betrayed them, how can he feel sad?

"Not seen." Qiao Wei decisively shook his head.

Night Queen is disappointed: "Oh."

She looks like this, Qiao Wei is even more afraid to tell her the truth, can one day be one day, the big day will not tie the king of the mixed ball back, until he dare not make it.

At night, the family had a good meal.

After dinner, two small buns pulled Yunzhu and Chaucer went for a walk in the yard, and Qiao Wei went to the secret room to visit Ji Mingxiu.

This is the eighth day of retreat. Qiao Wei did not see him at all, and the door of the secret room was locked from inside. Unless he was willing, no one could enter.

Qiao Wei touched the cold stone door and wanted him to open the door. When he thought of Fu Xueyan, he could hold back.

She didn't dare to stay, and she left after a short while.

Not long after she left, a clear and straight figure walked in slowly.

He held a brocade box in one hand and the other hand on the stone gate. The internal force was shaken and the Shimen was shaken.

The light in the passage slanted in, and the body was pale as a layer of wax paper, and his lips were dry and bloodless.

Gongsun Changli explored a long, jade-like hand and put on his hot forehead.

His palm is cold.

Ji Mingxiu stretched his wrinkled brow comfortably.

Gongsun’s glass squats behind him, holds his shoulders, holds him half into his arms, opens the box in his hand, takes out a sacred snow lotus, picks the white petals, and picks him at his fingertips. The dry lips are fed one by one.

The entrance of the petal is instant, and the feeling of clear and cool is scattered in the body of Ji Mingxiu, and the veins that are extremely ruptured by the palm of the hand are toughened a little bit.

Gongsun long glass one arm put him in his arms, the other hand held his hand, gently input an internal force, and pressed his disorderly content bit by bit.

Ji Ming, who was tortured by the pain and almost ruined, finally got a slight relief, and a comfortable scorn in the nose.

The throat of Gongsun’s glass rolled a little.

Ji Mingxiu snorted comfortably, with a magnetic voice and a hint of laziness.

The breath of Gongsun’s glass was so quick that he took back the internal force and put the man back on the cold floor. He did not return to the stone room.

On the second day, when Yunzhu and Qiao Wei arrived at Shishi with a newly developed drug that could replace Xuelian, Ji Mingxiu had already passed the first dangerous period.

Joe's eyebrows pick one, and the girl's physique can be!

......

Ji Ming’s practice of practicing Jiuyang’s palm is imminent, and there is no delay in dealing with the ghost emperor. Except for the aunt who is not guilty of the world, several people already know that the powerful master of Yinhu Island is the ghost emperor and also knows the ghost. The emperor is the father of Yunzhu, so no one dares to mention this.

Yunzhu called Qiao Wei to the room: "Don't worry about me. From the moment he turned himself into a dead man, he has nothing to do with me."

A ghostly emperor who has gone into flames has no memory, and the six parents do not recognize it. There is only killing in his eyes.

The fifteen-year-old Yunzhu may want to try to wake up her father. But after so many years, she has accepted the fact that her father can no longer return.

That person is no longer a person.

He is a monster that can't kill.

Not that she ruined him, that is, he ruined them all.

Yunzhu looked calmly and said: "Let the ghost king take the poisonous Dan of the pure Yin body, maybe there is a line of hope to kill him."

Qiao Wei gave him a deep look: "Is it decided?"

Yunzhu Zhengshou said: "It's decided, you can do it."

Qiao Wei went.

Going to Chaucer's house, she wanted to ask how the situation of Woodlands was going. As a result, the ghost king came in and screamed in, sitting on a cold stool.

Soon, Yan Fei never followed.

Qiao Wei and Qiao Qi Qi Qi looked at the two and asked in unison: "What happened?"

Yan Fei sighed and looked at Qiao Wei: "Wu Lan wakes up, she is not good at taking medicine, saying that she wants to see you, and said that if you don't go, she would rather destroy the poison, not leave it to you."

This woman can really stop for a day!

Qiao Wei went to the courtyard of Woodlands.

The eucalyptus is really awake. In her current situation, it is good to open her eyes in the daytime. She can still be like a okay person. This perseverance is really impressive.

This is still the time since Yulan entered the palace. Qiao Wei looked at her for the first time. She should have been very poor in these few months, and she was not very good. She was young and had fine lines in her eyes. The hair is also white.

Where is this the master of the family of Jihua?

She is so old and old.

"You are coming." Woodland pointed to the chair on the side, as if I didn't know that the appearance of this wolverine was seen by Qiao Wei. The tone said as usual. "If you are not afraid, just sit down."

Qiao Wei took a water bag and sat down on the chair opposite her.

I don't have to look at the orchids to know what is in the water bladder: "When are you afraid?"

Qiao Wei put Jing Yun’s boy’s urine on hand, and smiled lightly: “I am prepared.”

Lan Lan gave Jovi a cup of tea.

Qiao Wei said: "I don't drink tea."

The hand of the orchid was poured into the tea, and her eyes fell on her flat stomach: "Are you pregnant?"

Qiao Wei touched her stomach: "Two months."

Yu Lan looked calm, put the poured tea on his hand, took an empty cup, and poured a cup of warm water: "Give."

Qiao Wei took a sip of water and looked at her with a smile: "So calm?"

Lan Lan put down the teapot, picked up his own cup, and sipped softly: "I believe it or not, I have already let go."

Qiao Wei said with a smile: "Is it really let go or leave?"

Lan Lan asked: "You know what happened after Ji Mingxiu took my brother in front of me."

Qiao Wei raised his hand and said: "If this is your last words, I would like to hear it."

Lan Lan gently shook his head: "You won't understand."

Qiao Wei said: "I don't understand whether it is heavy or not?"

Lan Landao: "Not important."

Qiao Wei said: "So you want to see me, what do you want to say to me?"

Lan Lan sighed: "Joe, do you believe in life?"

Qiao Wei looked at her: "I didn't believe it before."

Lan Lan said with self-deprecating: "I am doing a lot of evil, Ji Mingxiu has already let me go, but I finally fell into your hands. This is the end, it is my life."

Qiao Wei said faintly: "If you know what it is, what can you complain about?"

Woodlands shook his head and said: "I don't complain, I just don't want to."

Qiao Wei said with a funny smile: "You said that you put it down, and turned around and you are not reconciled. What do you want me to believe in you?"

Shelan stood up and gently pushed open the window, and the cold wind poured in. She greeted the wind and looked at the boundless snow: "If a person is almost gone, there will be no effort to jealous of anyone." I put down my own obsession, I am not willing to be my son, I know that I am wrong... After leaving the girders, I have asked myself many times, if I can go back, if I can catch something What will I catch...not Ji Mingxiu, not Ji Shangqing, nor the position of the master of the Ji family... is the brother..."

She said, turned around, and the eyes of pleading fell into the eyes of Qiao Wei. "You let me see his last side, what you want, I will give it."