Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

Wei'er couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but seeing King Dongzhao's expression when he saw her, he must have recognized it.

"Then just do your eleventh well." Wei'er swayed onto the shore, walked a few steps, and then stopped suddenly, "Grandpa told me that my mother was sick."

"Yeah, mother has missed you all my life, and I have done my filial piety for you for most of my life. Shouldn't you also show your face and let mother know that you still remember who gave birth to you?"

Jinghua Mansion, Weier's strange name, where her mother lived.

Sighing lightly, he lightly touched the ground, stepped lightly on the tops and branches of the trees, and fell into the courtyard of Lingfeng after several times of cool wind and cold fog.

Mei Yu should have fallen asleep, Wei'er moves softly, rarely attracting attention.But as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a healthy figure standing under the big Rong tree, staring at the Rong tree in a daze. In his eyes, it should be the yellow ribbon fluttering in the night wind.

Qi Mingye turned around slowly, his heavy and calm silhouette became more distinct and profound in the moonlight.

Meeting his deep narrow eyes, Wei'er remained calm. "Are you here to return my Holy Spirit Stone?"

Qi Mingye blinked, "I'm here to ask you what unrighteous things you did to Eleven back then?"

He really believed that Yue'er was eleven, with such a lovely appearance, not to mention a normal man, even she would be moved when she saw it. "Why don't you ask Yue'er, doesn't she have more say?"

"I once felt sorry for Eleven. She blamed me and avoided me all the time."

"So you came here to question me? What answer do you expect me to give you? Or do you hurt me and then go to flatter your Eleven to ask for credit?"

He didn't expect Wei'er to answer the words so quickly, he paused for a moment, wondering if he really thought so.He didn't answer immediately, but turned around and looked at the yellow ribbon fluttering slightly, "This yellow ribbon..."

Wei'er could clearly see Qi Mingye's melancholy and sad eyes from the side, but half of what he said was puzzling.She untied this yellow ribbon from Taxue's neck, because of the little bell, she thought the yellow ribbon was troublesome. "If you are interested, take it."

If he remembered correctly, there was a yellow ribbon around Little Bell's neck back then, and it was tied on by Zhu Sha, the maidservant of Chunhua Palace.Fu turned around again, and walked two steps away from Wei'er, "Are you eleven?"

His tone was very heavy, and for a moment Wei'er felt overwhelmed. "Didn't you ask me what unrighteous things I did to Eleven back then? Let me tell you, I pushed her into the river, thinking I could drown her, but unexpectedly she survived." Yue'er really wanted to harm her, she was lucky to survive.

This is consistent with the scene when he saw Eleven that year, and Eleven said that she floated along the river. "you have not answer my question yet."

"I've already told you what you want to know, what else is the question?" Wei'er's heart trembled slightly, and she realized today that facing Qi Mingye, she always couldn't calm down properly. "It's late at night, you should go."

Qi Mingye reached out and grabbed Wei'er's leaving wrist, and asked, "With the Holy Spirit Stone, anyone can be a saint?"

Wei'er wanted to shake off Qi Mingye, but forgot to struggle because of these words.This sentence seemed to remind her of something. Could it be that Yue'er got close to King Dongzhao because of the Holy Spirit Stone?No, it's impossible, it's impossible for her to know that the Holy Spirit Stone is on King Dongzhao. "At least with the Holy Spirit Stone, the saint has something to rely on."

"Then you now...?"

Everything that is easy is harder without the Holy Spirit Stone.For example, the holy pool restores spiritual power for the wizards of all dynasties. If there is a holy spirit stone, it will be twice the result with half the effort if it is combined with her spiritual power.Now, she can only use the medicinal properties of Holy Spirit to help wizards of all dynasties recover their spiritual power.In this way, the 50-year-old Holy Spirit Mushroom planted by the grandfather of the pharmacist will be spent on this matter, and another 50 years will have to wait for the Holy Spirit Mushroom.

"Have you thought about returning the Holy Spirit Stone to me?"

She only cares about the Holy Spirit Stone, seeing his lonely expression still indifferent, she is really not 'Eleven'.

"No, I want to bring the Holy Spirit Stone with me." He felt his grip on her wrist strengthened, but she remained expressionless as if she didn't know the pain.

Wanting to shake off King Dongzhao's hand, he saw that the Holy Spirit Stone was in the hibiscus bag tied around his waist, but he couldn't get it.Wei'er was a little displeased, and wanted to grab it as soon as he broke free.

King Dongzhao seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and when Wei'er made a move, he tapped her Jianjing point to make her unable to move.

"As long as I yell out, Dong Zhao will be charged with a crime that cannot be cleared." Wei'er frowned, and the approaching handsome face of King Dong Zhao made her uneasy.

Qi Mingye didn't stop approaching, they were separated by an inch, and he said, "I believe you won't."

"Why are you so sure?" Saying so, Wei'er could feel her breath being blocked by King Dongzhao.

"Why?" After speaking, Qi Mingye smiled softly.Then he kissed Wei'er, hugged her tightly with both hands, and hugged her.

He has to remember this sweet taste, maybe he won't be able to taste it for a long time.

Wei'er can't be moved, and can only let Qi Mingye wantonly manipulate her.But gradually, she felt her cheeks burning hot, and a sense of powerlessness swept over her body instantly.

After a long time, Qi Mingye let go of her.When he saw Wei'er's blush cheeks and moist eyes, he suddenly felt that it was worthwhile for Dongzhao to be charged with an inescapable crime.

Stretching out his hand to trace her face, Qi Mingye said softly, "Wei'er, Wei'er, you are not my eleven."

Pointing fingers together, he unlocked Wei'er's acupoints.

And Wei'er was immersed in Qi Mingye's lonely and depressed tone, wanting to be angry at King Dongzhao's humiliation, seeing Qi Mingye's leaving figure, at this moment she wanted to cry even more.

Tears gushed out of her eyes without warning, and she stood where Qi Mingye had just stood.The lower jaw was raised slightly, and the line of sight just fell on the gently fluttering yellow ribbon.For a moment, she seemed to see a whole tree of yellow ribbons fluttering in the wind in a courtyard wall that was familiar to unfamiliar...

'Meow……'

Treading came over with her slender waist twisted, rubbing against Wei'er's feet.

Wei'er looked down at it, then picked it up, and quietly asked, "What's your name?

'Meow……'

After the matter of the holy pool was over, Wei'er stood on the Cuiyou platform on the mountainside and saw Dongzhao wizard Feng Yuzhe leave in a hurry.

Li Yuan collided with him on a convex rock.Li Yuan was obviously unhappy, Feng Yuzhe bowed and left after saying something.

"Sorcerer Dongzhao didn't know what evil he had fallen into, so he dared to act recklessly in the spiritual realm." Li Yuan complained as soon as she stood beside Wei'er, "I almost ran into me."

The wind brought a fragrant scent of flowers, and some bright red brushed over the weak shoulders, "He is an abnormal person, why do you bother with him?" You can't blame Wei'er for asserting like this, recalling the first day in Shengchi, because he was in a restless mood And stop business.