Since she had received the blessings of the empress, she would not board Yun Shen's pirate ship.
Moreover, even if she had the slightest thought of struggling, after hearing what the goddess said, she planned to give up the heart-protecting formation.
If she resists, it will be fine if her life is lost in Qinglian. She is afraid that it will harm the goddess, Aventurine and others. Rather than doing this, it is better to give it away in a free and easy manner.
The goddess felt the heart-protecting formation in her body, her eyes filled with mist, and large tears fell like rain, covering her face in a moment.
"Everyone in the world is eager to squeeze their heads out for the favor of God Yun, but you are the only one who is willing to give it to me," the goddess said.
Qingge shrugged, "Wouldn't it be better than Yun Shen to take good care of our young queen?"
Hearing this, the goddess cried more and more, and two lines of clear tears flowed out, becoming slightly red and swollen in the blink of an eye.
"It won't look good if you cry anymore." Qingge twisted her sleeves to wipe away the tears of the goddess. Looking at the beautiful goddess, the smile on Qingge's lips became stronger, but the smile was full of bitterness.
She is an evil ghost who lives in darkness and dampness, while the goddess is a hibiscus of pure water.
"Beautiful girl, goddess, here we come, here we come, the people from the Immortal Realm are here!" Dongfang Po ran all the way, holding on to the threshold and shouting while panting.
The goddess stopped her tears, walked to the bronze mirror, sat down, applied rouge, turned around again, and asked, "Does it look good?"
"As beautiful as a fairy."
After hearing Qing Ge's affirmative answer, the goddess' uneasy heart returned to its original position.
This time, Qingge helped the goddess out. Before leaving the temple, Qingge specially took off the ink crown on her head and wiped off the makeup on her face.
The goddess looked at Qingge, tears welling up in her eyes, but she was deeply moved in her heart.
Qingge's temperament cannot be concealed by any disguise, especially when she wears an ink crown, her grace is like that of an emperor.
Later, she was going to meet Yunshen and Qingdi. Qingge, as the Qinglian Emperor Ji, naturally had to be there. Qingge didn't want to steal her limelight, so she dimmed herself.
The goddess and Qingge sat on the spirit deer respectively and headed to Qinglian Terrace.
The Qinglian Terrace is a more noble place than the Qinglian Hall. Only by taking out the Qinglian Terrace to welcome the immortal gods can we show Qinglian's sincerity.
The goddess turned back to look at the wanton and evil singing voice in the breeze, pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find your husband."
"Okay." Qingge grinned, revealing her snow-white teeth.
Two spiritual deer rushed to Qinglian Terrace.
Qinglian Terrace gathers many backbones and elves of Qinglian, the most eye-catching ones are naturally the immortal gods.
There are a total of eighteen people from the Immortal Realm. Among them, the most noble one is a person with half-white hair but an appearance like a young woman.
The man was gorgeous, wearing pearls and jade, and a fire-fighting shirt. He was sitting on the main seat, holding a scepter inlaid with azure sapphire in his hand.
Among the gems, it seems like deep sea water is flowing slowly.
She closed her eyes and calmed down, "Where is the heart-protecting formation?"
This person is naturally the famous cloud god, Yunshuishui.
Yun Shen comes from the Elf clan, and because of this, the Elf clan has its current status among thousands of clans.
As the saying goes, when a person achieves enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven.
The current dignity of the elves is naturally more exaggerated than the ascension of chickens and dogs to heaven.
Cloud God is the yearning of countless women in the elves.
Next to Yun Shen, there is a man, wearing a white robe, as clean as snow, with a pair of strange eyes that are very evil, incompatible with the god's temperament, with three thousand hair tied up, sitting expressionless, with his brows furrowed all the time
, the whole body seemed to be exuding a horrifying aura, as if the four characters "Keep strangers away" were written on it.
Looking at his bewitching eyes, all the backbone members of Qinglian trembled, their limbs trembling.
In the corner of Qinglian Terrace, Bing Lingtian finally found a place. When her eyes left Yun Shen and fell on the man beside her, Bing Lingtian's pupils suddenly tightened.
King Ji! It’s King Ji!
No, she will not be wrong about it, and she will never be wrong about her husband!
Bing Lingtian's heart was beating wildly. She pulled a person next to her and asked quietly: "Who is that man in white robe?"
"The Divine Lord Qingdi."
Upon hearing the answer, the blood in Bing Lingtian's limbs boiled, like burning fire.
Qingdi...
The husband she had been unable to find turned out to be the Qing Emperor. In this way, Princess Ji is nothing, she is the Qing Queen.
Xu Shibing Lingtian's eyes were too hot, so Ji Yue glanced here.
Seeing Bing Lingtian, Ji Yue had a murderous intent deep in her eyes.
Bing Lingtian and Ji Yue looked at each other, but they were so excited that they almost danced. With that look, was King Ji telling her to calm down?
So, does he know that she has worked hard for a long time?
A line of tears flowed out.
Bing Lingtian's eyes were full of affection, as if she had seen her husband who had survived a dangerous battlefield.
…
Sui Linggui took a step forward, bowed with his fists raised, and was about to answer Yun Shen's words when he saw the cry of the spirit deer ringing outside Qinglian Terrace.
Sui Linggui looked back and saw the gauze around the Qinglian Terrace moving with the wind. He vaguely saw two figures leaping off the Linglu and walking side by side to the center of the Qinglian Terrace.
Finally, I saw them.
Qingge deliberately moved back, keeping half a step away from the goddess.
"Yunshen, the heart-protecting formation was obtained by Qinglian Emperor Ji. This is Qinglian Emperor Ji, and she will also be my future queen of Qinglian." Sui Ling returned.
Sui Linggui was a very dignified person. Since he regarded Qingge as one of his own, it was rare to see Yun Shen, so he naturally wanted to praise him.
On Yunshen's side, Ji Yue watched the two figures walking from the gauze green lotus, and the bones in her body ached.
When Qingge saw Qingge, the pain felt extreme.
Whenever I miss you deeply, I will feel worse than death.
It's her...
Even though he changed his appearance, his figure and temperament are still the same as before.
But she was as thin as a willow branch, which made him feel distressed.
For a moment, Ji Yue's face was covered with thick clouds, and she looked at Sui Linggui: "Tell me, what is she?"
Sui Linggui was startled, "Emperor Qinglian."
"No, the next sentence." Ji Yue's voice was low, her eyes were as sharp as a flash, with dangerous fire like a murderous rain!
"Emperor Qinglian is Queen Qinglian, and King Qinglian built the Luoshen Palace for her." Sui Linggui said with a smile.
"Come over here." Yun Shen's eyes fell on Qing Ge.
Qing Ge was stunned at Qinglian Terrace. When she saw Ji Yue, she couldn't look away.
Her legs seemed to be rooted on the green lotus platform, and a tear slipped from the end of her eye.
Is she dazzled?
Is it an illusion?
It turns out that I miss you so deeply that I am sick...
Tears, more and more.
Countless people looked at her, all of them confused.
Xiaoyueyue...
Her little moon...
"Ji'er, Yun Shen calls you, don't be rude in front of God!" Sui Linggui lowered his voice.
Qingge withdrew her consciousness and found that her hands were trembling.
There is a numb and sore pain all over the limbs, like being gnawed by ants one by one.
Ji Yue could no longer sit still when she saw the tears on her cheeks. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Qingge, and wiped away the tears on Qingge's face, "The wind and sand on Qinglian Terrace were so strong that the gods laughed.
"Aventurine is extremely distressed.
Sui Linggui said in a deep voice: "Jier, come over."
Qingge closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes, those hazy eyes with three hazy eyes were as cold as death!
Qing Ge walked up to Yun Shen. Yun Shen looked at Qing Ge's face carefully, and suddenly became angry: "You are so presumptuous that you don't show your true face when you see this god..."