The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Why don't you want His Highness to know?
Of course it's because of...jealousy.

If His Highness finds out that Pei Yuanwen is still alive, will he still be by her side?
Every moment with His Highness now is as beautiful as a stolen dream.

Stolen, there is always a moment of waking up.

Like a desperado running on the edge of a cliff, the cliff trail is high, ready to be smashed to pieces at any time, but still greedy for that glimmer of life.

The matter of Xu Yan was not the first meeting between Ming Qingyun and Pei Yuanwen after ten thousand years.

Long, long ago, they had had cold, unfriendly confrontations, each wishing to tear each other down.

It was the first time that Ming Qingyun discovered that Pei Yuanwen was unconsciously looking for a human girl who was similar to Ming Qi, and then kept her by her side, taking care of her as if she were a lover.

lover.

This realization made Ming Qingyun angry.

Everything has a life-and-death cycle, and the cause and effect are true and the Dao is successful.An envoy is not a god, and cannot escape cause and effect. There will always be a day when the godhead disappears, and the fall of the godhead means falling into the cycle of life and death.

After the gods fell into a deep sleep for thousands of years, many envoys of the gods also fell one after another, and the legends of the ancient gods have withered in this way.

As the number one envoy under the seat of the gods, Ming Qingyun has special powers that surpass other envoys.After the god fell into a deep sleep, he did not forget his original intention and devoted himself to guarding this world for her.

The long and boundless life has become nothingness, only the gods are becoming clearer in my heart.

Until he discovered Pei Yuanwen's secret.

In the boundless wilderness, two people once fought against each other, and the ground was shaken and the sky was dark.

Ming Qingyun's expression was calm throughout the whole process, and the faint and unspeakable anger almost all turned into divine power to vent on Pei Yuanwen.

In the end, Pei Yuanwen fell to the ground in embarrassment.

At that time, Ming Qingyun was still wearing a white robe like Wannian, half hanging in the air, with the priest's scepter pointed directly at Pei Yuanwen's face.The blue eyes were deep, like judgment: "I have warned you long ago, put away your dirty methods, and don't tarnish my god."

"Otherwise, those who betray the gods will be punished by their souls."

Pei Yuanwen fell to the ground, with a relaxed figure, but showing a little looseness, not afraid of his threats at all, he sneered: "Ming Qingyun, why don't you take care of yourself first."

Mingqing Yunmeifeng was all cold, without any anger or annoyance of being provoked.

He is the great envoy of the gods, and he has always been tall and indifferent in front of outsiders.Protecting everything about the gods is the only thing he has to do.

Therefore, when he thought of Pei Yuanwen looking for a "substitute" for the gods with disloyal thoughts in his heart, such an act of offending the gods would make him very angry.

The gods are holy, and the substitute Pei Yuanwen was looking for was to defile and insult the gods.

Ming Qingyun's eyes showed disgust, which angered Pei Yuanwen.

He ignored the provocation: "Ming Qingyun, why do you think I'm disgusting?"

Pei Yuanwen put his hands on the ground, grass clippings and dirt stained his clothes, he hadn't been in such a mess for ten thousand years.

Pei Yuan asked a wordless mockery from the corners of his eyes and brows: "But you yourself are nothing but a blasphemer who is delusional in trying to bring him down."

"Pretending to be dignified and innocent, if you talk about betraying the gods, you are No. 1, right?"

"Boom—!"

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, opening a hole in the dark night, and white light penetrated in, illuminating Ming Qingyun's suddenly pale face.

"……I do not know what you're talking about."

For a long time, he was the most loyal envoy under His seat, how could he have evil thoughts and betray my god.

Pei Yuanwen had already stood up staggeringly. He was probably injured too badly, and his posture was slack. He lifted the fig leaf naked and said, "I saw it all. That day, in the temple, you begged His Highness to stay."

In the sworn sincere soul of the envoy, there is no disrespectful option of going against the idea of ​​the gods.

When he chooses to leave, they just obey and accept his decision.Before this, Pei Yuanwen had always thought this way.

Until he stood in the corner of the temple and glimpsed the glimmer of selfishness of the great envoy.

"and also……"

He paused suddenly, unwilling to say any more, and sneered: "You know what that means, don't you?"

Of course Ming Qingyun knew.

That means...he forgot his original intention of loyalty, became lustful, and violated his oath.

"Do you still remember taking the oath when you became an envoy? Be loyal to my god and never betray... Hahaha."

The envoy had selfish desires, his heart was no longer pure, his vows became pale, his divinity was depraved, and he betrayed the gods.

Pei Yuanwen admired Ming Qingyun's paleness at the moment, and mocked wantonly: "Did you do it? Our great envoy."

The scepter in Ming Qingyun's hand moved down slowly, and he closed those blue eyes.

"Profane, rebellious, you are the most despicable person."

Finally, Pei Yuanwen dropped the words and left.

If it wasn't for him, perhaps Pei Yuanwen would still be like Lu Wusheng at this moment, purely admiring him.

After thousands of years, they did not meet again.

Two people who are also in a mess, carrying secrets they know each other well, live in this world where the gods are sleeping.

Until a thousand years later, the gods wake up and the story restarts.

-

"You know, I discovered a secret."

In the dark and swaying bar, the messy neon lights spilled inadvertently into the dance floor, and the twisting body and the chaotic smell of tobacco and alcohol permeated the entire area.

It was rare for Liu Qing to drink too much, and he leaned on the sofa with the bottle in his hands, his eyes dim with drunkenness.

"what?"

Cheng Hongjun sat on the other side and asked casually.

Since Ming Qi's accident last time, the people on the north side of the tower have become acquainted with Liu Qing. Now that Liu Qing returns to the north of the tower, everyone formed a group to chat.

Everyone is busy with their careers, and it is rare to get together, so they drink a little too much. If one of them is not taken care of, Liu Qing collapses drunk and talks nonsense for a while, before everyone knows that Liu Qing is not good at drinking.

The Fang family sisters and Feng Jin were also on this trip, and now that their interests are entangled, they have no scruples.

It is probably because he has gained a lot of experience from travelling, as a generation of genius doctor, Liu Qing has also seen the secrets of many big families, and now he is sharing with them with his tongue, so he has the right to listen to it as gossip.

He said he had a secret, and everyone didn't pay much attention until he said the next sentence.

"I saw Ming Qi's portrait in Mobius' palace."

The few people who were eating, drinking and having fun stopped and looked at each other, "You admit it wrong."

Although Ming Qi is indeed very powerful, it is not possible to hang a portrait in Mobius' palace, right?
Liu Qing waved his hands, saying wittily: "I didn't lie to you! A few years ago, a prince of the Mobius royal family had a strange illness and asked me to see it. That's when I saw Ming Qi's portrait... Long It's exactly the same!"

Everyone put down the wine bottles and couldn't help looking at Feng Jin. He is the person who has been with Ming Qi the longest, and only he knows about this.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jin also had a face of "I don't know what you are talking about".

Cheng Hongjun raised the wine bottle and put it down again, "Ming Qi and Mobis have no intersection..." He stopped here, recalling the birthday wishes sent by the royal family of Mobis a few days ago, and quickly changed his words: "Listen to your tone, you Is this a guessing direction?"

Liu Qing shook her head.

Everyone was interested, but he said again: "Her portrait... and the portrait of Slantuka the Great are hung side by side!"

Thunder!
Everyone looked at him in surprise.

"Emperor Slantuka?"

"That must be a mistake... But, is there any woman in the Mobius royal family whose achievements and contributions can be compared with the emperor?"

Everyone looked at each other, obviously not.

"Is it the lover of Emperor Slantuka?"

"...Didn't the history books say that this great emperor didn't even have any scandals, let alone a lover? He was so clean and self-conscious."

I don't know if it's a secret that has been hidden in my heart for a long time, but Liu Qing couldn't hold back any longer, and said, "I know, I know everything!"

Although drunk, his logic is clear, but he is a bit verbose: "I was as strange as you when I saw it, so I remembered the appearance of that person. Later, when I saw Ming Qi for the first time, I felt familiar. Yes. At that time, I thought I was thinking too much, but I couldn’t help it, so I went to check a lot of historical materials, searched through official history and unofficial history, and finally let me find something!”

"Didn't there be a great general, Joan De, at the same time? He fought side by side with the emperor for many years. It is said that the two should be familiar with each other. In his autobiography, he mentioned the love history of the emperor several times."

"...He said that the Great Emperor has no lover, nor is he in the mood to love, but this feeling is not incapable of love, but rather like having a lover, but he can't see each other... the pain of unrequited love and secret love."

Hearing this, everyone's original doubts were put away, and they felt ridiculous.

Feng Jin said: "These are all groundless guesses. From your description, a person as wise and powerful as the Emperor will be described as a simple love brain."

"Indeed." Cheng Hongjun seconded: "Also, even if it can be proved that Emperor Slantuka has a lover, what does it have to do with Ming Qi?"

Thousands of years have passed between them, the distance is really far away, it is simply nonsense.

"At most... it can only prove that the two people look alike, which is a coincidence."

Everyone's heart of gossip is scattered.

"Then if I say," Liu Qing said coldly, "The appearance of the Great Slantuka is exactly the same as Ming Qingyun."

"Bangdang-"

Feng Jin didn't hold the wine bottle firmly, and fell to the ground, splashing wine all over her body.

"Emperor Slantuka has an extraordinary appearance, with the appearance of a heavenly man. He was born with a pair of blue eyes, which are as open to all rivers and rivers, and are auspicious omens given by God—this is the description of him in the history books."

"The emperor's life is glorious, both civil and military are prepared. Wenshan is good at painting and ink, and Wu Ze is unparalleled in the world. It is said that the emperor only painted one painting in his life. What is the portrait is kept a secret. But I know that it is the sweetheart, with white skirt and black hair. , with a beautiful face—this is Joan De's description of the Great Emperor."

The booth was dead silent.

"Whoohoo-"

After Liu Qing finished speaking, he fell asleep and fell asleep, with a stream of water dripping from the mouth of the wine bottle in his hand.