The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"So what if I can do it? You are the one who can't do it. You are so naive. Are you going to kill all Qinglan?" Qiu Tong said, Qingjun's heart is too big, and he is too extreme, sooner or later he will be doomed .

"Yes! So what if you kill them!" Qing Jun's eyes were full of killing intent, and everything that threatened him would be destroyed!

"Why are you bothering? Even with Qing Lan, the master still pampers you as always, and you are still the young master of Hell Palace. What are you dissatisfied with? Why bother." After leaving, Qingjun didn't listen to the advice, and she couldn't help it.

You are at a loss for words, why bother?What are you dissatisfied with?He didn't know, but he just felt uncomfortable!I can't see her being nice to Ye Chen, Wu Xin, or anyone else, she should only be nice to him!

At the beginning, he felt that she was not looking at him, maybe he was just a substitute, but he didn't mind, on the contrary, he was extremely happy, acting as a substitute was very simple for him.

What he wants is strength and power, and she can help him.

What she wants is sustenance, even just a vision, his appearance can satisfy her.

Everything is just taking advantage of each other, and each takes what it needs.

But I don't know when, he hated being a stand-in, because the stand-in can be easily replaced.

So, he changed his mind. She was the same kind of person as him, with the same cruel, ruthless heart. They should stand side by side, and no one could interfere!

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At night, the palace is shrouded in night, the night sky is dark, with fine snow falling, it is extraordinarily cold.

The Xiyu Pavilion was empty, and there was no candlelight.

Qingjun's aura became monstrous, extremely cold, and with a wave of his dark red robe sleeves, all the plum blossoms in the front yard turned into residual flowers, drifting away with the fine snow.

He walked out of the Xiyu Pavilion with heavy steps, and looked to the west, where the lights were brightly lit.

He didn't know whether he was tired or didn't want to go, so he sat down on the snow, buried his head, and let the snowflakes fall on him.

After a while, the dark red clothes were covered with snowflakes, enchanting and cold.

After an unknown amount of time, a pair of white boots stopped in front of him.

Qingjun didn't look up, he didn't want to see anyone except her, if he was cold here, would she come to see him?

But the people in front did not leave for a long time, the snow-colored gauze was very light, and it looked extraordinarily thin in the cold wind.

"There is no one in the Xiyu Pavilion." Qing Jun's voice was hoarse, and he didn't know whether to tell the people in front of him or tell himself.

"I know." Wuxin said coolly, there was no emotion on Juemei's face, as if frozen.

"Then why don't you leave?" Qing Jun sneered, not knowing if he was laughing at Wuxin or himself.

"Didn't you leave too?" Wuxin asked without answering.

Qingjun didn't answer, he was waiting for her to come to him, but he knew that was impossible, let him freeze to death here.

Wuxin was silent, dressed in a snow-colored gauze, almost blending with the snow.

"Wuxin, the first person I saw back then was you, do you think we are destined for each other?"

At that time, he just grasped Wuxin's hand flatteringly, but Wuxin threw it away in disgust, and warned him that the master didn't like people to touch it.

"Qingjun, do you regret it?" Wuxin asked looking at the night in the distance.

"What do you regret? Regret leaving with you?" Qing Jun said quietly, how could he regret it, isn't everything he has now the best proof?His choice was right back then.

"Do you know who was the one who wanted to take you away in the first place?" Wu Xin asked.

"Who is it?" Qing Jun raised his head, is there anyone more powerful than her?

"Luo Wanqing." Wuxin said, if Qingjun had chosen Luo Wanqing at the beginning, maybe Qingjun would stand higher today, and with Qingjun's means, I believe that he could be like a fish in water in East Vietnam.

Qingjun laughed, and suddenly remembered the coup d'état in Jinli Palace six years ago. She asked him to rescue Luo Wanqing to test him. If he rescued Luo Wanqing, she would abandon him.