"But Sister Zhuque is gone!" Qing'er looked at him anxiously and said anxiously.
Lian shook her head gently, "She has been there all the time."
Qing'er was shocked and shocked, "How is it possible! She is not..."
"If I want to leave a few strands of souls, I still have that ability!" Lian said lightly, put down his pen, turned around and walked to the bookshelf beside him, took out a book from it, and read it casually.
"Yes! If Brother Huanlian wants her to stay, she will naturally not disappear!" Qing'er smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt sad in her heart. She thought that Zhuque was gone. As long as she worked harder, Brother Huanlian would notice it.
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"But, some people don't want her to live!" Lian said coldly, her brown eyes were deep and unfathomable.
Qing'er was shocked, "How is it possible? Who would be so brave to go against Brother Huanlian?"
"What do you think?" Lian smiled coldly, with a smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was mocking something.
Looking at the cold smile, Qing'er felt a chill on her back. This was the first time she saw Brother Huanlian like this, and invisibly, a cold breath spread throughout the room.
Qing'er couldn't help but shook her head and pursed her lips, "I don't know who you are talking about."
"Didn't you guessed it? In this divine world, who else would dare to act under the nose of my deity?" Lian sneered and sarcastic, her eyes were slightly dark, and her thin lips were pursed tightly.
His face was slightly sinister.
Upon hearing this, Qing'er's face turned pale instantly, she bit her lip and shook her head violently: "No, no, no, it's not my father's. Others are so nice, and they treat everyone with a smile. How could it be him...
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"Some things are not just as simple as the surface! As long as you pay more attention, you will see everything clearly!" Lian said lightly. He was not unclear about the methods of the Emperor of Heaven.
However, he really didn't expect that the Emperor of Heaven would actually hit Li'er with his attention, which should definitely not be.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..." Qing'er squatted down slowly, hugged her head weakly, not wanting to listen to him.
That was her father, the one who was tall and pampered her in his palm, could it be a shameless person who fired a hidden arrow behind him?
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not! If he dares to hurt Li'er, he has to pay the price for it!" Lian squinted her eyes, and a trace of cold and harsh expression passed through the corners of her lips that were curled up.
Qing'er sat on the ground in horror, and the almond's round eyes suddenly disappeared. She stared at the ground in a daze, her head blank.
"You go!" Lian said lightly, and issued an order to expel guests.
"Are you driving me away?" He raised his head and looked at the tall man. Qing'er's eyes were filled with mist.
Lian Jing was silent, standing in front of the window, looking at the view outside the window.
Qing'er slowly stood up from the ground, stepped on the lotus steps, and walked behind him, "You are unwilling to accept me because of this? Right?"
"No!" Lian said lightly, she was her, and the Emperor of Heaven was the Emperor of Heaven, and he clearly divided it.
Qing'er's feelings for him were not for a day or two, nor for a year or two, nor for a year or two, and it was not something that could be explained clearly in just a few words.
"Why?" Qing'er asked.
"Why do you ask me knowingly? In my heart, no one can tolerate it except Li'er..." Lian said cruelly again.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a warm back and a soft object was pressing against his back.