The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 54 Your Highness, I Found You

The thick and sticky ink color all over the sky exudes an extremely ominous and treacherous atmosphere, overwhelming the entire space.

A flash of white light cut through the void like a meteor, tearing a hole in the sticky black.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the eye-catching holy light is getting more and more dazzling, like the Milky Way flowing through the whole world!
The ink color was severely injured and was quickly absorbed by the white light.

The ink color in the space continued to recede, and was swallowed up by white light in an instant!
The world changed suddenly.

The pine and cypress forests appear, the branches and snowflakes bloom, the vastness and darkness are cleared away, and the nebula in the sky remains the same.

The snowflakes are still falling one after another, and the holy white light shines through the earth, brilliantly.

The sky is full of moonlight, the stars are twinkling, and the snow looks like jade.

Flying snow all over the sky floats with the holy light, and boundless velvet flowers fall into the starry sky, just like a gorgeous fantasy dream.

Some people come wearing stars and moons, and stepping on snow.

Ming Qi looked ahead quietly.

The golden light rippled like ripples, the waves undulated in circles, and the void trembled and folded. In the shining holy light, the figure of that person gradually became clear.

The visitor wore a black crane cloak with wide sleeves and Chinese patterns, and his long black hair was tied up by a golden crown, fluttering in the breeze.

Snow flakes fell like feathers, falling on his shoulders, forehead hair, eyebrows and eyes, adding a touch of poetry to his stunning face.

He stepped on the snow, his steps were slow, and his dark blue pupils were shining.

The eyes of the two met.

At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to collapse, and only the two of them looked at each other from a distance, silent.

After a long time, the man walked forward slowly.

He walked up to Ming Qi and knelt down on one knee.

The crane cloak is draped in the thick snow, and the snow color blends with black, which is deep and eye-catching.

The man leaned over, his black hair swaying, and lowered his head in front of Ming Qi.

The fair and smooth neck is exposed to Ming Qi's eyes, which is the most docile and submissive gesture.

He stretched out his hand from the crane cloak, that hand was pure and flawless, white and perfect, like the most exquisite work of art.

Then, the slender fingers touched the girl's little feet, and wiped a little snow on the shoes.

Ming Qi looked down at him.

A red cloak was draped over her body, and her black hair was like a cloud, making her face even more porcelain-white.

After a while, the man raised his head and looked up at Mingqi.

He smiled slightly, his blue eyes sparkled delicately, and his voice was pious and gentle:

"Your Highness, I found you."

……

"puff--"

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out.

In a certain room in the imperial capital, a white light flashed suddenly, and the person sitting there seemed to be hit by something, and hit the wall heavily!
Before he had time to wipe off the blood on his lips, the man couldn't believe it: "How is this possible?!"

"How can someone backfire on divine power?"

"This Mingqi! Sure enough, it's not easy!" The man's eyes flashed: "She is indeed what I'm looking for..."

The last two words were silently lowered.

……

The sun shines brightly, and the cold sky loses its dust.

The sun is rising in the eastern sky, and the morning fog is loose.

A ray of sunlight poured through the window into the room, and the sleeping man on the bed suddenly woke up.

His long eyelashes fluttered, his eyes flickered, and he was not at all dazed as he was when he just woke up.

Mingjue quickly sat up from the bed, opened the door and left.

He walked more and more anxiously, and a look of worry flashed across his indifferent face.

Seeing the destination from a distance, Mingjue's heart sank slowly.

He walked over to knock on the door lightly, but no one answered, he opened the door: "Miss?"

The room was empty.

Mingjue clenched the dagger in his hand, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

who is it?!
"Hey, Mingjue?" The waitress came over, "What are you doing here?"

"Where's our young lady?" Ming Jue turned around and questioned, his eyes were stern.

The waitress was startled by his expression, and guided with a trembling voice: "Miss Ming Qi is at 'Kan Shan'..."

Make a decision.

……

Orange red rises from the horizon, dyeing most of Heshan red.

Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the mountain, large areas of pines and cypresses are covered by thick snow, occasionally revealing a touch of green, sometimes rendered in orange, the scenery is very beautiful.

Tea was brewed on the long table, and the room was as warm as a spring day.

Before Mingjue opened the door, he heard his young lady's voice smiling.

The tense emotions finally eased, and Mingjue breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Then, he heard Ming Qi laughing and shouting: "Ayun."

Ah Yun??
who is this
Mingjue knocked on the door with a wooden face and entered.

Ming Qi was still sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, with a cup of hot tea in his hand.

Hearing the movement at the door, Ming prayed to him: "Ming Jue."

Confirming Mingqi's safety with his own eyes, Mingjue nodded in response.

Then he looked at the person sitting opposite Ming Qi.

The man looks good, his facial features are clearly carved, his skin is fair, his profile is smooth and perfect, and he is so handsome that he is not like ordinary people.

Noticing his gaze, the man turned his head slightly.

A pair of dark blue eyes are silent, like a boundless sea, full of unknown temptation and mystery.

Mingjue was stunned.

blue eyes
The man looked back at Mingqi again: "Mingjue?"

"Well," Ming Qi clutched the hot tea, tilted his head and smiled, "Yes."

The man started to stare at Ming Jue with those blue eyes.

His eyes were calm and silent, but Mingjue felt a kind of powerful pressure empowerment—as if he was facing a cruel interrogation.

This breath made his hand holding the dagger tremble slightly, and his heart trembled.

Before he could respond, the man withdrew his gaze.

"Your Highness," he looked at Ming Qi, and said softly, "The qualifications are too light."

It was clearly demeaning words, but they seemed loose and ordinary when they came out of the man's mouth, and they couldn't be refuted.

Ming Qi smiled: "No problem, have you forgotten your past?"

The man fell silent suddenly.

Ming Qi put down his teacup and introduced to Ming Jue: "This is Qing Yun."

When he said this, Ming Qi's tone unconsciously softened, and his tone was full of unconscious familiarity.

"Ming Qingyun."

The man raised his eyes again and looked at Ming Qi seriously.

"Yes." Ming Qi suppressed a smile, "Ming Qingyun."

Ming Jue watched silently from the side, obviously the two of them only had two or three sentences of dialogue, but the tacit understanding in which there were no words seemed to be unable to accommodate a third person.

He suddenly noticed a card on the table.

The whole body of the card was pure black, and engraved with complex golden textures, flowing golden under the sunlight, gorgeous and treacherous.

Ming Qi looked out the window, the heavy snow had stopped in the middle of the night, and now the sun is shining, I don't know how long it will take for the mountain road to pass.

She asked Mingjue to ask Qiuru about the recent situation of the mountain road under his men.

After Ming Jue left, Ming Qi put down the teacup and turned over the card - a figure appeared on the black card. That person was bound by golden chains all over his body, restrained his hands and feet, lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

She nodded with her bare hands, red moles looming between her fingers: "What do you think?"

Ming Qingyun stared at the card that was lit by Ming Qi: "The divinity has fallen."

Ming Qi nodded: "It makes sense."

"A candidate with doubts in mind?"

Ming Qingyun looked up at her, her blue eyes were deep and clear: "Your Highness, there are many possibilities."

He didn't respond directly.

Ming Qi knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, Mo Tong reflected the figure of Ming Qingyun opposite.

She suddenly said abruptly: "How do you think it should be handled?"

Ming Qingyun was silent for a moment, her voice was ethereal but firm: "Traitors to God, punish them."

The sun's rays sprinkled on the table, and the cards were black and gloomy, as if they could swallow light and shadow.

Ming Qi slowly raised her hand, palm spread out, the card was inspired, and went towards her palm, suspended in the air.

Ming Qi looked at Ming Qingyun, and the other party looked at her silently, with sincere eyes.

Ming Qi squeezed his fingertips slightly.

The golden texture on the pure black card is complicated, like some kind of obscure spell.The golden color surges along the lines like water, from the back to the vertical painting on the front.

Gold poured into the chains of the characters in the vertical painting, and the chains suddenly glowed with golden light, and illusory shadows diffused outwards, and every inch of it came alive.

On the card, Li Hui, a character with bowed head and eyebrows, suddenly opened his eyes!
It was... blue eyes!
(End of this chapter)