Qingge did not participate in the martial arts competition, but Aventurine had been sitting next to Qingge, talking about interesting things he had heard recently.
When Ye Ge slowly came over after bandaging the wound on his palm and saw such a scene, the dark and angry flames that had been suppressed suddenly rose up again, burning fiercely.
Ye Ge's eyes were red and his steps were trembling. Seeing that Ye Ge was unable to stand firm, the maid quickly supported Ye Ge.
"Queen-to-be..." the maid cautiously called out in a low voice.
Yege stood on the edge of the martial arts dojo in a wedding robe. Although the night pearl illuminated the martial arts dojo as bright as day, above the layers of light, the dark blue sky and a crescent moon could be vaguely seen.
Ye Ge's eyes and heart were full of pain.
Ye Ge stood up straight, raised his chin slightly, and assumed the arrogant and noble posture that he usually pretended to do.
Ye Ge lightly lifted the broken hair on her temples and smiled lightly, "Lan'er, am I beautiful?"
"The Queen-to-be is beautiful." the maid replied respectfully.
Ye Ge's eyebrows were lowered, and a drop of water fell down. Ye Ge suddenly grabbed the maid's hair and knocked her head towards the pillar on one side.
The maid did not dare to scream, sobbed in a low voice, panicked, and looked at Ye Ge anxiously, "Queen-to-be..."
"Am I beautiful, or is she beautiful?" Ye Ge pointed a finger at Qing Ge and looked at the maid with sharp eyes, like a devil with a bloody mouth. If the maid answers wrongly, her body will be torn apart by the devil.
The maid was lying on the ground, shivering and feeling uneasy.
"Queen is beautiful." the maid replied softly.
Yege's frowned eyebrows relaxed, and a smile appeared on her face. She squatted down to help the maid up, and twisted her sleeves to wipe away the blood on the maid's forehead.
"Lan'er, you have been wronged. I didn't mean it. I was afraid." Ye Ge said.
The maid's face turned pale and she was panic-stricken. She took a few steps back and lowered her head, "My slave's blood is filthy. It's a big day and we can't dirty the Queen's hands." As she said that, the maid hurriedly wiped her forehead.
of blood.
The gentleness of Ye Ge at this moment and the ferocity of Cai Cai seemed to be completely different.
"Lan'er, is my makeup stained?" Ye Ge asked.
The maid lowered her head: "The queen-to-be is still as beautiful as a fairy even if she doesn't wear makeup."
"Let's go and put my makeup on again." Ye Ge went back out again.
After walking three steps, Yege stopped and looked back at the beautiful woman surrounded by stars.
Two lines of clear tears fell from Yege's eyes.
"Queen-to-be?"
"Lan'er, why is God so unfair? I hate...why...why did a bitch die and another bitch come to block my way?" Ye Ge gritted his teeth.
"No, the queen-to-be is the mistress of Qinglian, and God will definitely take care of the queen-to-be." The maid Lan'er tried to support Ye Ge, but Ye Ge threw Lan'er away with a fierce look in her eyes, "God?
It’s useless to rely on heaven. I have to rely on these hands to kill all the enemies in front of me! Whoever stands in my way will be killed!”
Ye Ge staggered forward, wearing a bright red wedding robe and a dazzling blood color, but his figure was even more bleak and lonely than usual.
Suddenly, the goddess sitting on the seat glanced at Ye Ge's figure.
The goddess sighed and shook her head, "If a person does not know himself, it is the beginning of death."
The goddess was about to pick up the wine glass to drink, when a white and tender hand snatched the wine glass from her.
The goddess pursed her lips, and looked at Qing Ge pitifully with her light green eyes like jade.
"Don't drink until you are too drunk. Wait until you are not drunk after a thousand drinks, then drink in front of me." Qing Ge held a cup in his hand and drank it all.
The second half of the martial arts competition was hosted by Aventurine Cod, while Sui Linggui, who had previously hosted the competition, went to another palace.
Most of the key figures of the Qinglian clan are seated in the palace. These people have lived for at least three thousand years and as many as tens of thousands of years. They hold a decisive position in the Qinglian clan.
"Clan leader, this is too ridiculous. How can we build Luoshen Palace?" said the elder of the three Qinglian tribes indignantly.
"Yes, Patriarch, think about it again. The origin of that human woman is unknown, and she was brought by the Elf Goddess. Who knows what her intentions are. I don't agree."
"No, we can never build the Luoshen Palace for a woman of unknown origin!"
"yes……"
"..."
Many key figures had one-sided opinions, all of whom thought it was impossible.
Sui Linggui frowned, "She is qualified."
After Sui Linggui finished speaking, many key figures began to salivate again.
"Clan leader, this matter is not trivial. You should think twice before doing this."
"Not to mention the manpower and material resources to build the Luoshen Palace. Building a palace is only qualified by the queen. So where does Miss Ji get the qualifications?"
"What the patriarch did today was actually too hasty."
"..."
While many people were talking about it, the palace door opened and a figure appeared.
The wind blew violently, and the noisy noise suddenly stopped.
Sui Linggui and many others looked at the man standing inside the double doors of the palace.
"Luoshen Palace must be built, who is going to stop it?" After the man finished speaking, everyone in the palace was shocked.
"You have ignored Qinglian's affairs for ten thousand years, and today..." An elder in the hall was puzzled.
"Seven clan elders..." Sui Linggui stopped talking.
The elder of the seven tribes moved his legs and walked into the palace. His figure was like the wind, and he reached the front of the palace in an instant.
"Yes, I have not cared about Qinglian for ten thousand years. I have decided to take care of this matter. If you think that her origin is unknown, I am willing to accept her as my adopted daughter. Doesn't my daughter have the qualification to live in Luoshen Palace?"
The voice of the elder of the seven clans was full of energy, like a bell ringing: "Qinglian not only wants to build the Luoshen Palace, but I will also personally handle the matter of the Luoshen Palace. I will definitely build the most magnificent palace among the thousands of clans!"
After the elder of the seven tribes finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the palace.
Since the death of the old wife of the seven tribes, the old men of the seven tribes have become resentful, angry at Qinglian and angry at the world.
However, before that incident, the great achievements of the elders of the seven clans were enough to clamor every ten thousand-year-old elder in Qinglian.
"Seven clan elders, why?" Sui Linggui was confused.
"I have a fate with that girl." said the elder of the Seven Clan, "Besides, are you all a bunch of pig-brained people? Can a person who can obtain the heart-protecting formation, the remnant soul of an ancient dragon, and break the ancient dragon painting, be an ordinary person? Compared to that.
Let that useless Cuihua be my Queen of Qinglian, why not let someone with real strength? Thousands of years ago, you were just a bunch of pig brains. You have lived for tens of thousands of years, and you haven't evolved into human brains yet? Could it be that tens of thousands of years have passed?
, have you forgotten Mr. Zhou’s last words?”
The elder of the seven tribes snorted coldly: "Mr. Zhou said before he died that the person who can break the ancient dragon painting is a capable person in this world. His talent is comparable to Elder Zhou, and his talent and opportunities are comparable to those of Qinglian Taizu."
Sui Linggui was not a foolish person. It was precisely because he remembered this sentence that he thought of building Luo Shen Palace.
Now, she was surprised that the elder of the seven clans would manage this matter.
After all, before this, because of the Lingye Wolf incident, the Seven Clans had treated each other like a slut, and in anger they would have killed Ji Meili with a thousand knives.
Things in the world are always unpredictable, just like the weird moods of the seven clansmen.