Seven Queens

On the side for Yue Mingxi to enter, Yue Mingxi raised his feet and was about to get into the car, when he suddenly heard the creaking sound of his feet on the snow, he turned around and saw Ling Qian, who was wearing a thick brocade robe, coming quickly, The crystal-clear jade face is rare and heavy, always smiling.

Yue Mingxi waved his hand to order the guards to move out of the way for Ling Qian to walk beside him. Ling Qian's eyes sometimes brightened and sometimes dimmed. One glance could tell that Ling Qian was struggling in his heart at the moment. Looking at Yue Mingxi, he hesitated to speak, and turned into a long stretch Sigh: "Ming Xi, are you ready to leave now?"

Seeing Ling Qian's contradictory appearance, Yue Mingxi's heart moved slightly, her thick eyebrows like willow leaves raised lightly, her black eyes shining like gemstones were as bright as stars, and the eyes sparkled brightly, but they dimmed again for a moment, with a jade-like appearance. His words were full of temptation: "The love in the past was so deep that it was gone in an instant. She and I must have lost each other. The past can't be traced back. It's like this. It's okay to forget. You and I have a frank relationship. Although the time is short, To me, however, I have great affection and friendship, and I, Yue Mingxi, have made you my friend in this lifetime."

Ling Qian was stunned. She knew that Luo Li must have hurt Yue Mingxi deeply in order to force Yue Mingxi to leave, but she never expected that Yue Mingxi would be so cold and cold. Luo Li was willing to give everything for her, but she wanted to make Luo Li Forgotten in an instant, the anger in Ling Qian's brows could not be concealed, and Yue Mingxi caught the gritted teeth expression in Yue Mingxi's eyes, Ling Qian suppressed the anger in Ling Qian's eyes, and took a step back gently with his cuffs: "Miss Yue has a noble status, I Ling Qian is not worthy of friendship with you, so I bid farewell!"

Ling Qian has always been upbeat, but at this moment he left in a huff, Yue Mingxi stood under the luan car, and Ling Qian confirmed his bold guess, sadness filled every part of his heart, and let the snowflakes fall on his shoulders.

The carriage that Yue Mingxi was riding in looked sparse and ordinary in appearance, the several night pearls inlaid in the carriage were like daytime, and there was little green smoke in the Boshan furnace carved with python patterns. Putting it down, the wheels rolled forward, Yue Mingxi's weary voice came clearly from the carriage: "Travel day and night, to the Holy Land of Yaochi!"

Under orders, a group of people hurried forward towards the Holy Land of Yaochi, Yue Mingxi touched the mandarin duck purse in her hand with trembling hands over and over again, in the purse were her and Luo Li's entangled black hair, even if her cultivation level was as high as the Holy Mother of Yaochi, they couldn't be separated The entwined love thread between her and her.

The tip of the nose is sore, the tears fall on the fingertips, Luo Li, I have betrayed you in this life, you have lied to me so much because of how much you love me, the moment Luo Yuan killed the elder sister, it is already doomed that you and I will never have a chance, righteousness How could my mother let me be with you, and it would be heartbreaking to meet again. May you be safe and happy after the cold poison is relieved.

The fine starlight shone down, illuminating the two slender figures standing on the second floor of Xinglanxuan overlooking, Ling Qian pursed his lips angrily, Luo Li was all focused on Yue Mingxi and didn't pay attention to Ling Qian Unexpectedly, as Yue Mingxi's carriage went away, there was a emptiness in his heart, and he didn't know what joy he had.

Luo Yuan was carried by a soft sedan in the wind and snow, the carriage had long since disappeared from sight, Luo Li turned to face Luo Yuan, her clear and bright pupils were neither sad nor happy ever since: "The wind and snow are threatening, father has something to pass on Since I was going to Fuxi Pavilion, why did I come to Xinglanxuan in person despite the wind and snow."

Luo Yuan's expression was solemn, and he sat in the soft sedan and turned back to the left and right sides and said, "Li'er, do you have something to hide from me?" Luo Yuan looked straight at Luo Li with piercing eyes, and Luo Li knelt down in front of Luo Yuan with a dark voice Dumb and choked up: "Father, I received Yun Qingcang's palm on the city wall that day, and the cold air entered my body, causing the cold poison to attack. Time is running out. It is my daughter who is unfilial and unable to serve her father until she dies."

The cold and deep sorrow spread from the inside to the outside. It is no pain to lose Xi'er and die. Ling Qian broke the silence: "I have sent a message to Master. Master will come as soon as he receives the jade slip. Maybe Master can find a way to continue Luo Li's life." Life."

Luo Li shook her head with bitterness on her lips: "Ling Qian, why bother Master Gu to come to Luo City to add to your sadness, how could you not know that the only person in the world who can save my life is the Holy Mother of Yaochi, and my father stole my life to save my life." Taking flat peaches, killing the eldest disciple of the Holy Mother by mistake, and wanting the Holy Mother of Yaochi to save me, is just a dream."

Luo Yuan stood up and supported Luo Li with both hands: "Li'er, there is no other way to survive now except to ask the Holy Mother for help. You and Ling Qian rush to the holy land of Yaochi immediately. Maybe the Holy Mother will save your life with mercy." If not Youyue Mingxi swears, and Luo Yuan will not believe that the Virgin of Yaochi will save Luo Li.

Luo Li shook her head, her voice was still gentle and tactful, but her tone was decisive: "My daughter only wants to spend the rest of her time by her father's side, how can she go to the Holy Land of Yaochi and put her father in danger."

Ling Qian was helpless against Luo Li's cold poison. Going to the Holy Land of Yaochi to ask the Holy Mother of Yaochi to save him was indeed the only way. Ling Qian stomped his feet: "City Lord Luo is right. Now the Holy Land of Yaochi is the only lifeline. I will accompany you to the Holy Land of Yaochi !"

Luo Li's temperament seems gentle but actually he is extremely stubborn, and his words are firm: "I have made up my mind, I will never go to the Holy Land of Yaochi!" The blue light flickered in front of Luo Yuan's hand, and there was a short sword condensed with ice spirit in Luo Yuan's hand. The hesitation reached his chest: "Li'er, if you don't go, I will kill myself here immediately!"

The point of the sword cut through the robe, and faint bloodstains gushed out from the wound. Luo Li knelt down in front of Luo Yuan in horror, her voice trembling: "Father, don't!" Luo Yuan pressed Luo Li: "Yao Chi Holy Land, are you To go or not to go?" Luo Li kowtowed heavily with tears streaming down her face: "I'll go!" The dagger in Luo Yuan's hand turned into spiritual energy and swayed in the air, a faint blood filled the air.

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The Holy Land of Yaochi stands high in the Kunlun Mountains, and the spiritual energy around it often disperses and gathers to form a line, illusory, snowflakes fluttering in the wind, making this green mountain white.

The 99 steps leading to Biyou Palace are entwined with vines. At the entrance of the stairs are disciples of the Holy Land of Yaochi carrying narrow and thin swords. The disciples' hair is tied up with pink hair bundles, and they wear exactly the same pink skirts and white gauze. Clothes, not afraid of the cold while the spiritual power is flowing.

Qingchen, the eighth disciple of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, raised his hands and feet with a faint blue light, a long sword was tied around his waist, and he was wearing a white robe with a delicate peach blossom embroidered on his chest.

The sun is warm, and the weather is pleasant in the midst of severe winter. A carriage is extremely fast, and it arrives in no time under the protection of many masters. I don't know who is coming. The disciples of Yaochi put their hands on the hilts of their swords to guard, and looked at the leader with burning eyes. Two blue-rank masters, the curtain of the car was pushed apart by the plain fingers with clear knuckles, Yue Mingxi's figure was dusty, her black eyes shining like jewels with a hint of disdain, she stepped out wearing a black brocade robe, The belt outlines the slender waist, and the fairy appearance is unobstructed.

The disciples recognized Yue Mingxi, moved away the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and bowed their hands to Yue Mingxi, saying, "Greetings, young master!" Yue Mingxi jumped out of the carriage, and forced a smile: "There is no need to be too polite, everyone get up Bar."

Looking at the long ladder, the familiar scenery and the familiar face, but the mood is getting heavier and bitterer, Qing Chen and Yue Mingxi are only one step away, and said with a smile: "Xi'er is finally back, the master often looks at Xuanyuan when standing on the top of the mountain. In the direction of the city, although Master doesn't say anything, the sisters all know that Master is thinking about your safety."

Yue Mingxi fell from the Duanhun Cliff in Luoyang City back then. If the news spread to the world, the emperor's grandson's prestige would inevitably be damaged. Seven Kings Princess, so even the Holy Mother of Yaochi always thought that Yue Mingxi was living safely in Xuanyuan City.

Looking at Qingchen's bright smile, I couldn't add more guilt in my heart. I don't know if the senior sisters will still treat me as before after they know the purpose of coming. , go to the Holy Land first, and another day, if the senior sister doesn’t dislike it, then tell the senior sister about it.”

Qingchen nodded with a smile: "Go, master must be able to answer what Xi'er asks." Yue Mingxi smiled bitterly, and looked at the soldiers behind him who were too long-spirited to pay attention, Yue Mingxi ordered : "I will not be in danger of my life in the Holy Land. General Chunfeng has an important post, and I will return to the Jingnan Army with all the soldiers first."

Chunfeng cupped his hands and knelt down on one knee: "I obey the Lord's order." Yue Mingxi and Dong Xue walked up the mountain against the wind, and the void behind Suzaku twisted, took a step back and disappeared in place, waiting for Yue Mingxi in the sacred ground of Yaochi.

The towering trees outside Biyou Palace are covered with snow, the branches are drooping, and the red tiles of Biyou Palace are covered with snow. The bottomless black pool.

Standing outside the hall, Dongxue watched Yue Mingxi walk into the main hall of Biyou Palace anxiously, and the Holy Mother of Yaochi looked at Yue Mingxi full of doting in her black eyes, showing a rare smile: "My Xi'er, finally came home.

Guilt poured over her chest like a stormy sea, Yue Mingxi knelt down on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed heavily: "Mother-in-law, my daughter is not filial." It's kindness: "Did you cause trouble at the foot of the mountain and ask the step-mother for protection? As long as the step-mother is alive, no one can bully my Xi'er."

The more loving the Holy Mother of Yaochi was, the more ashamed Yue Mingxi felt in her heart. The Holy Mother of Yaochi waved her hand and said, "Xi'er get up, come to the stepmother and talk about it."

Yue Mingxi walked forward on her knees, looked directly at the Holy Mother of Yaochi under the vermilion steps, tears fell from her eyes: "My daughter is not filial, I beg the stepmother to save someone." He kowtowed heavily: "Save the people in the world that only the foster mother can save."

The smile of the Holy Mother of Yaochi froze at the corners of her lips. After recollecting Yue Mingxi's words, she flew into a rage and slapped her palm on the table in front of her.