Chapter 1774

Qingluan ancestor left again, Qianli's back, some rickets.

A family of ancestors, time is not much, return to heaven for her, is not terrible, afraid of the family down, be bullied by the four sides.

After death, qingluan droops her eyes, her mood is sad, but she is helpless.

Compared with the whole qingluan people, one of her is really insignificant. The decline of the family doomed him to be miserable all his life.

Ye Chen was placed in the attic, quietly lying in bed.

He seemed indefatigable, his eyes empty, never closed, looking at the roof like a living dead man.

His consciousness, chaotic, unconscious.

Sad, indeed sad, broke through six, but became so, the butcher of the emperor, should not be like a puppet.

Jie Ming mountain, Angelica dahurica several times to say, really anxious.

It's very good to be a good person, staring at qingluan.

I don't know why, hearing that qingluan is going to be sent to political marriage, he is inexplicably angry and has a faint pain in his heart.

I don't know if the emperor will call him to death.

I put this to save people? You're a good girl. I'm so happy to have a good apprentice.

"Master, how long will it take?" Chu Ling choked.

"Don't stop. He'll hear it." Emperor Huang gave a gentle smile.

"It's just a matter of time." Angelica dahurica took silk and helped Chu Ling wipe her tears, but she couldn't finish it.

Chu Ling nods hard, more tears across the cheek.

Anxious waiting, really suffering, a minute and a second are like a hundred years, incomparably long, to grind people to death to calculate.

Day and night change, the sun and the moon reincarnation, blink of an eye three days past.

Today's Mount qingluan is a bit lively. It's only because of the arrival of distinguished guests that many elders welcome them.

As for the noble guest, it is needless to say that he is the prince of Huofeng family.

A group of old guys were chatting in the hall. Prince Huofeng was leisurely, holding a folding fan and wandering in the fairy mountain of qingluan.

When the children of qingluan see it, they will respectfully go on a ceremony.

Prince Huofeng's playful and abusive smile is still hanging around his mouth.

There is no way. People are noble and have arrogant capital.

To say this guy, it is not simple. His blood is very strong. His whole body is full of fire. His eyes are full of heaven and earth.

As he spoke, he ascended a mountain.

This peak is qingluan sitting on the peak. When he came up, he saw qingluan sitting under the old tree quietly.

"Prince Huofeng is very interested." Qingluan opened her eyes slowly. Her face was as cool as water, and there was no emotional fluctuation on her cheek.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. It's even more beautiful." Prince Huofeng smiles, and there is a lewdness in his eyes. The light of filth is flashing.

"They don't deserve it at all." Ming Jue's Chuai hands, looking at the face of Huofeng, suddenly feel itchy.

"Not worthy? It's a great match Angelica dahurica glanced at her.

"With what, at first glance, it looks like a face with less smoke."

"Take a folding fan and shake it. It's not handsome. It's not a good bird to see."

"It's so obscene and obscene to laugh, and it makes me angry."

Ming Jue a word does not stop, the Huofeng prince to accept the worthless, almost jump up to scold, is very angry.

Angelica dahurica in this side of the eyes, up and down looking at the Ming Jue man

even Emperor Huang and Ming Di can not help looking back, look strange.

You don't take any medicine! Prince Huofeng asked you to provoke you, but also ready to greet the eight generations of people?

Ming absolutely dry cough, shaking head: anyway, they do not deserve.

In the past, there is a serenity on the top of the mountain.

However, from time to time, I always hear people murmur, a strong scolding, dare not loud, are the masterpieces of mingjue.

I don't know when, just heard the sound of Bo in the dark.

At this point, Emperor Huang and Ming Jue received the magic power. It seems that they have opened a channel to help the music enter the spirit world.

Seeing this, Chu Ling quickly fluctuated the strings and did not dare to stop for a moment.

Her music, floating into nothingness, was introduced into the spiritual world.

Body on the bed Ye Chen, the body trembles, empty eyes, more than a trace of confusion, but also more than a trace of clear color.

His manner became painful, and his brow was exposed.

However, with the sound of Jiuyou Xianqu, the color of pain gradually decreased, and the color of Qingming gradually increased, which awakened his mind.

This time, it was slightly different from the previous time in Dachu.

To be more precise, it's much better than that one.

In the past years, before he fell into obscurity, several Taoist bodies were cut off one after another, affecting his origin and damaging the chaos road.

This time, however, his principles were not damaged.

What's more, the immortal song played by Chu Ling was handed down by Emperor Huang, and was derived from the female emperor of Donghua. What is authentic can't be authentic any more.Therefore, it is possible to restore Qingming without the need to mend the road with emotion.

The sound of Qin is still coming in, crossing the two realms, and the power of drowning Ye Chen's mind is being dispelled a little bit.

Ye Chen sat up, hugged his head and growled in a low voice.

A piece of fragmented and trivial pictures have been manifested in the sea of other gods, and the lost mind returns to the altar slowly.

Outside, Prince Huofeng hasn't left yet, enjoying the scenery, always can't check a glance at qingluan, laughing at the abuse.

Qingluan is very nice. She doesn't say a word. She looks very cold.

He is not only merciless but also disgusted with Prince Huofeng. He is notorious for his cruelty to life and makes people very angry.

Seeing her like this, Prince Huofeng's face is... Ugly.

He is the prince of Huofeng nationality. He is very high. He has never been so neglected. Moreover, he is his fiancee.

But even so, his face, or hung with a smile, interested in looking at qingluan, "you hate me?"

"I was born like this." Qingluan road.

"You should know your family's situation. In the future, you should rely on the protection of my Huofeng clan." Prince Huofeng has a quiet smile, and her eyes show divine light. She peeps at qingluan's body unscrupulously.

"Is the prince threatening me?" Qingluan said nothing.

"Don't say so bad." Prince Huofeng walked slowly, gently shaking the folding fan, while joking and laughing, "just want to let you understand, don't offend the prince."

Say, this si raised a hand, touch to Qing Luan cheek.

In this scene, I almost jumped up. Thanks to the underworld, if I had been on that mountain, I would have kicked it.

Here, qingluan step back, eyes flashing cold light.

But the more so, the more interested the prince Huofeng was, the closer he was, and he stretched out his hand. His eyes were full of lust and evil.

"Please respect yourself." Qingluan's words are cold.

"Sooner or later, it's my man, so why pretend to be so lofty." Prince Huofeng smiles, showing two rows of white teeth. The color of obscenity is not covered up. It is naked.

Just then, the distant attic door opened with a squeak.

Then, see ye Chen that Si, knead the head melon seed to come out, walk still wobbly, "this is where."

Qingluan is suddenly stunned. It is obvious that ye Chen is awake.

This is a bit of an accident, touched the taboo, fell into a muddle, actually recovered on their own, do not want to be so evil.

Huofeng was also stunned. She didn't expect that there were men on the mountain.

After a moment, his face, instantly become cold, suddenly feel the top of his head green, unprecedented anger.

"Who is he?" This si suddenly side head, cold stare at qingluan, a pair of eyes, also instantly blood red.

"My old friend." Qingluan's light way does not change.

"Old friends?" Prince Huofeng laughed angrily and showed his tyrannical color. "From the prince's point of view, he should be a traitor."

"Prince, pay attention to your words. If you speak like this, you will lose the face of the Huofeng clan." Qingluan's light road.

"Face? The face of my family is ruined by you

"Ah?" Prince Huofeng didn't finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Chen. He ran and ran around qingluan.

In the end, this guy stopped and said tentatively, "qingluan?"

"It's me." Qingluan light language a smile, "don't come all right."

"I miss you a little bit." Ye Chen is a bear hug, not with lewd men and women, only old friends.

This embrace, Huofeng's face, instantly covered with ice.

He was a fiance who could not touch her, but let an outsider hold her like this.

What's more, in front of him, what could be more humiliating and outrageous.

On the top of the world hell mountain, mingjue's son jumped up.

Your sister's, say return to say, hold what embrace, embrace also OK, don't his mother's random touch, that's mine, be careful.

His action is too abrupt, scared the body side of the angelica one exciting spirit.

What a surprise! You are sick! What kind of nerve.