"Well." Qing Ye nodded and continued, "the fire spirit bead can suppress the cold poison in the younger martial brother's body, and even clear it all!"

"The Pearl of fire." Mo Qingge said anxiously, "I'm afraid the ordinary fire beads are useless."

Uncle Huang's Xuanli can't see the bottom. If you use ordinary huolingzhu as medicine, it will be melted into ashes by his Xuanli in an instant.

"You're right." Qing Ye also knew, "the level of the fire spirit bead in the world is too low. I have to go to the divine world to find a high-level and best fire spirit bead!"

"I'll trouble you." Mo Qingge can only thank you.

After all, she can't go to the divine world.

"Don't bother. I'm born to work hard." After that, Qing Ye glanced at Gu Mian mo.

This guy, don't you want to keep him?

"Elder martial brother, walk slowly." Gu Mian ink cloud light breeze light way, don't have a silk to detain of plan.

Qing night helplessly sighed a breath, thoroughly heartbroken.

"Then I'll go." Qing night just walked a few steps, but it seemed that there was something else to say, "you..."

"Qing Yejun, what do you want to say?" See he hesitates, Mo Qingge asks after a way.

Intuition tells her that Qing Yejun must have something on his mind.

After hesitating for a long time, Qing Ye summoned up her courage and tried to calm down. She said, "I heard that you are going to get married."

It was a calm sentence, but it was very heavy when it came out of his mouth.

"Yes." Mo Qingge nodded softly, "Qing Yejun's news is very well-informed."

"The marriage of the demon emperor is known to the whole world. Isn't it smart?" Qing night light smile, smile unexpectedly some bitterness, "congratulate you."

"Elder martial brother, remember to have a wedding on the fifth day of May." She said with a smile.

"It depends." Qing night did not have a promise, "the fifth day of May, there is not necessarily time to Wanjie."

His tone, with a trace of inexplicable loss.

Mo Qingge Leng Leng, always feel Qing Yejun looks lost, like lovelorn.

Does he really like Uncle Huang?

It's too dangerous!

These days, she should not only be on guard against women, but also begin to be on guard against the men around uncle Huang.

"Well, I'm going." Qing Yejun patted her on the shoulder and left the inner hall.

His back looks lonely.

Mo Qingge looked more and more confused, whispered: "this Qing Ye Jun, orientation is not normal?"

At this time, Gu Mian and Mo Qinghe got up from the soup pool, accompanied by a faint fragrance of ambergris, through the tip of his nose.

Intoxicated and mellow.

"Cough..."

Hearing a cough, Mo Qingge regained his consciousness and saw the people in the soup pool suddenly vomit blood.

Dazzling red, in the water rippling out of a manzhushahua, charming and beautiful.

"Uncle Huang!"

Juechen's face was covered with a layer of whiteness. As soon as his eyes turned black, his consciousness was completely broken and he fell down.

"Uncle Huang..." Mo Qingge held his body and touched his pulse with his slender jade finger. He could not help frowning slightly.

Uncle Huang's meridians have been broken in a mess.

If it goes on like this, even in another 100 years, his injury will not be better.

Maybe it's time for her to try fighting poison with poison.

……

In the evening, a few red candles were burning in the inner hall, and the light was still dim.

Mo Qingge finished feeding the people on the couch and put down the medicine bowl. The people on the couch were still unconscious.

There was a trace of loss in her clear pupil.

Wheezing——

Suddenly, there is a change in the messenger in my arms. Mo Qingge opens the messenger. It's a letter from my brother

Elder sister, my mother has been captured by shangguanfeng. Come back to Qiyun hall!

A short line of words, but instantly confused her heartstrings, for a moment, flustered.

Something happened to my mother

Wheezing——

Before she had time to respond, another message came, a strange one

Qingge, if you want the saint to live, come to Wuya valley. I'll only wait for you for half an hour.

The letter was signed by Shangguan Feng.

"Shangguanfeng!" Mo Qingge is so angry that he smashes the messenger on the ground with his backhand.

With a bang, the messenger rolled round the ground, but it didn't break.

This name, she already hated to the bone!

If it were not for Shangguan Feng, her mother would not have been poisoned, Dongdu would not have been killed, and uncle Huang would not have been in danger.

All of them are made by him!

Immediately, Mo Qingge gets up, and his anger is as cold as ice around him, which may break out at any time.

Go meet that scum!

"Empress demon, it's too dangerous for you to go alone," Yunchen said to stop, "or wait for your majesty to wake up..."

"Yunchen, my mother is in his hands, so I must go to Wuya Valley at once." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and decided to go.

"So, send some demon troops to ambush outside Wuya valley." Yunchen is still worried.

If you let the demon queen go alone, your majesty will wake up and not scold him to death?

"No, I'll take Xiao Huantong with me." She shook her head and resolutely refused.

Shangguan Feng is a pervert. He can do everything. If he knew that he had brought the army in the past, he might kill his mother in a rage and burn everything.

This matter should not be taken lightly.

"But..."

Mo Qingge is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and hastily tells him: "Yunchen, I'll go first. If your majesty wakes up, remember to tell him to drink medicine."

"Queen demon, Queen demon..."

Cloud Chen hasn't had time to stop, the latter has turned into a shadow, disappeared in his sight.

……

Wuya Valley is located at the junction of Nanhuang and dongdonghuang.

Although this place is also under the jurisdiction of the demon clan, it is very desolate and far away from the garrison camp in the southeast.

Shangguan Maple stands at the edge of the cliff, behind which is the abyss. His slender hand is tightly pinching lenghongzhu's neck.

After receiving Mo Qingge's reply, he put a hook on his lips and showed a cruel smile.

"Qingge, this time, I will never let you escape from my palm again!"

After that, he pinched the saint's neck in one hand and took out the messenger in the other. He also sent the message to the emperor and the devil

The virgin is in my hands. If you want, come to Wuya valley.

The emperor and the devil have been thinking about the saint, and they want to use the saint to sacrifice for themselves and increase Xuanli's power.

Therefore, they will never miss this great opportunity!

He put away the messenger, and still stood on the cliff, showing a devilish smile.

"Cough..." Leng Hongzhu was tightly imprisoned by him. He couldn't move. He struggled to say, "Maple, don't... don't be stubborn any more."

"Shut up

Shangguan Maple pinched more tightly, eyes red, as if into the magic barrier: "aunt, I just want to get the beloved, want to get the heart of Qingge, how can I be stubborn?"

Leng Hongzhu sighed helplessly: "Ge'er has no intention of you. Why are you so paranoid?"

"Shut up, you're talking nonsense!" Shangguan Feng is impatient, "Qingge she likes me, once, once she treated me well, if there is no demon emperor, she must like me, she must like me!"

His tone was crazy and sad.