The imperial concubine is charming and coquettish, she crazily criticizes the tyrant for spoiling he

A loud "bang" came from the mountain gate.

In the next second, a loud scream was heard,

"Changli old bald donkey, hand over Qi Mingyue to me!"

This scolding, compared to the loud noise just now, made the hearts of all the disciples present tremble even more.

Chang Li's eyes fell on the mountain gate, and in the next instant, his figure flashed, and he appeared at the mountain gate.

Qingqian stood aggressively on the mountain gate of the Fanyezong that was broken in two, and when he saw Changli, he yelled and cursed again.

"Hand over Qi Mingyue to me! Otherwise, don't blame me for smashing your Brahma Industry Sect today!"

Chang Li sighed, shaking his head in a helpless manner,

"The princess really wants to embarrass the little monk?"

"Old bald donkey, you have the nerve to accuse me of embarrassing you by harboring me as a repeat offender in Xiliang? You might as well figure it out yourself, what should you do!" Qing Chuan cursed loudly.

"The request of the princess, the little monk will be hard to obey." Chang Li folded his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

At this moment, a woman in a light blue dress suddenly rushed towards Ning Fengxu, her eyes were full of tears, and her voice called out affectionately,

"Ning Lang, Ning Lang, you're still alive, it's really great that you're still alive, woo woo..."

She cried with real emotion, as if seeing her dead husband come back to life, she had all kinds of grievances and hatred to tell, and she plunged into Ning Fengxu's arms.

Ning Fengxu turned sideways lightly, and quickly avoided her embrace.

"Is Ning Lang still blaming me? I was wrong, I was really wrong," she stood there sadly, looked at Ning Fengxu, and cried softly: "I really regret it. After you leave, I will Only then did I realize that nothing in this world can compare to you, I cried all night in the Buddhist hall, I only begged the Buddha to let you live, if you can come back alive, I am willing to do anything!"

"Ning Lang, can you forgive me? I promise, I will never force you to do anything you don't like again, as long as you stay by my side is enough."

Lan Qianxue cried so much that her face was covered with tears.

Qing Kuo couldn't help looking at Lan Qianxue's face.

It is a delicate and beautiful appearance, a harmonious and charming, delicate and pitiful.

It is very pitiful.

If it is said that Qi Mingyue's frailty is brought about by his illness, and if he hasn't pretended to be at home yet, then this one in front of him is truly natural, with tenderness in his bones, especially those eyes that are full of affection. I couldn't help but take out my heart and give it to her.

Qing Kuo looked at Ning Fengxu a little curiously.

Well, maybe Ning Fengxu is really blind, there is no reaction on his face, and he can't see any joy, anger and disgust.

Compared with her heartless hollow tree, she is even colder and heartless.

Look at the disciples of the Fanyezong who followed Lan Qianxue, they have begun to feel sorry for them, and then they looked at Ning Fengxu with condemning and resentful eyes, as if Ning Fengxu was some kind of heartless man who abandoned his family and abandoned his children Same.

Qing Kuo looked at the others again.

Well, there are a few other people who are very special. The first wave was brought by her, especially Liu Shuangyue, the big devil. I guess this kind of woman is the most hated in her life, and her eyes are almost rolled to the sky.

Song Yun listened with a gossiping expression on his face, as if he was very curious about the world of adults.

There was also the monk with evil eyes, who was not only unmoved, but even showed a wicked smile.

Qingkuo rolled her eyes, jumped over suddenly, hugged Ning Fengxu's arm, raised her head triumphantly, and shouted at Lan Qianxue,
"Where did you come from, little fairy? Anyone who dares to seduce me doesn't take me seriously as a real wife?"