Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

Back then, he also found Eleven because he needed the Holy Spirit Stone.In this way, this holy spirit stone can be regarded as their marriage stone. "Do you still want to go back?"

She didn't know, and asked, "Will you give it back to me?"

He didn't know, "Maybe I will give it to you one day. If you don't have this Holy Spirit Stone anymore, who should have it?"

"Small."

Hearing this name at first, Qi Mingye's heart twisted inexplicably for a moment, "Who is Xiaoyi?"

"Grandpa has already found the next Saintess of the Spiritual Realm, and this Holy Spirit Stone will definitely be returned." Wei'er said truthfully.

But Qi Mingye was thinking about something, "Since that's the case, then Shui Xiangyue has deliberately planned to get the Holy Spirit Stone. If she is really allowed to get it, will Xiaoyi's position as a saint be affected."

As soon as I mentioned Shui Xiangyue, I thought of the unresolved sorrow between my mother's brows.Sighing and shaking her head, "Yue'er only believes that as long as she gets the Holy Spirit Stone, she can become a saint. Spiritual power is important, but it is still a foreign thing. If you want to have spiritual power, Grandpa will always find a way." For example, she herself , after breaking the yin, didn't grandpa find a way to keep her spiritual power?

"How old is Xiaoyi?" If he sent the Holy Spirit Stone directly back to the Spiritual Realm, he wouldn't go back to the Spiritual Realm on Eleventh.

Xiaoyi's cute appearance appeared in his mind, and the corners of his lips raised slightly involuntarily, "I don't know, and I haven't heard from Li Yuan and Brother Yin that it's almost one year old."

Qi Mingye was dumbfounded when Eleven accidentally showed such moonlight tenderness when he talked about Xiaoyi.He had never seen Xiaoyi before, but if he could make Eleven show such an expression, he must be a very cute child.For a moment, he really wanted to see Xiaoyi, the next saint in the spiritual realm.

Unknowingly, Zhong Wei'er was fascinated by the little idea, Qi Mingye took the opportunity to lift Wei'er's chin, and leaned over to kiss it.

Wei'er was stunned for a moment, then heard footsteps outside the door, hurriedly pushed him away, and said angrily, "You really know how to make progress."

She said that she was insatiable?When Qi Mingye heard this, he laughed instead of anger, there was no inch, where did he get an inch?

Bi Xin came in with hot water, and Qi Mingye went to treat the wound on his hand.And Wei'er turned her head to the side, looking out of the half-closed window, the night breeze brought in some scent of wisteria flowers, elegant and not turbid.In the dimness, she was surrounded by this layer of fragrance and could not avoid it.

This night, Qi Mingye did not spend the night in the small courtyard, he only left after knowing that Wei'er pretended to be acquainted.

Qi Mingye did not return to the palace immediately, but went to the wizard's mansion.

The butler led him to find Feng Yuzhe, who was drinking wine with a frown in a small pavilion in the center of the lake.

As soon as he saw Qi Mingye's late-night visit, he remembered his cold voice when he ordered the imperial concubine. He couldn't stop it, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit dissatisfied, "Why are you here?"

"Why, you're not welcome?" Of course he could hear the dissatisfaction in Feng Yuzhe's tone, and told the butler, "Go get another glass and some jugs of wine."

"Yes."

As soon as the butler left, Feng Yuzhe drank another cup, "I knocked Feiqing unconscious, otherwise she will blindly seek death."

"Damn her, and you shouldn't continue to waste your time on her, she is using you to kill me."

A cold light flashed in Qi Mingye's eyes, which made Feng Yuzhe's heart twitch. He understood that no matter which angle he stood at, Qi Mingye never let Feiqing go. "As a wizard of the first dynasty, I failed. I could not be loyal to the court, and I abused my spiritual power to cause Dongzhao's deep danger; I will kill her with my own hands. Do you know how much pain I feel in my heart? I really want to die with Feiqing, but the Feng clan will be ashamed, even if I die, I will have no face to see my foresighted grandfather."

After drinking another glass of wine, Feng Yuzhe looked at Feng Yuzhe sadly, "Ming, am I very cowardly?"

The butler brought wine and cups, filled them up for Qi Mingye, bowed and retreated.

Qi Mingye held his head up and drank it, and then answered Feng Yuzhe, "You are not cowardly, it's just that you are tied too tightly."

These words are too meaningful, but Yu Zhe, who is as smart as Feng, quickly understood, "She is Helian's spy. Not only did she almost kill you, she even tried to kill you once."

"So I can't let her go, Feiqing must die." He deliberately bit the word 'Feiqing' very hard.

Feng Yuzhe drank another glass of wine, "Don't worry, I will give you an explanation."

Qi Mingye smiled half-truthfully, his drinking state of mind was quite different from Feng Yuzhe's.Even though Shi Shi's affection for her was well hidden, it was revealed at a critical moment.Qi Mingye was happy, and started to drink with Feng Yuzhe one cup at a time.

"I forgot to ask you where you came from? Seeing that Miss Wei'er was so worried about you tonight, I thought you would keep her in the palace overnight."

Qi Mingye's alcohol capacity is not bad, but this night he was a little drunk, thinking about the appearance of Shi Shi, drunk and drunk, he can't help but faint. "Let Concubine Qing live another ten months. After ten months, you must end her life and confess to me."

"I see."

……

After midnight, the Chunhua Palace was completely quiet, except for the quiet and inaudible sound of clothes being broken in the sleeping hall.

The woman with the same appearance as Wei'er was leaning against the head of the bed expressionlessly, her upper body was only covered by the muslin quilt.She stared blankly at the man who was dressing, and felt like a prostitute without a client, she could only find someone to comfort her.

She would not forgive the chief culprit who had brought her to such a point, and felt indignant and helpless for her powerlessness at this time.

Yin Long put on his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Shui Xiangyue with tender eyes.This woman he loves so much, even if he can only give her pleasure for a while, he is willing to give everything for her.

Shui Xiangyue moved her body, most of the gauze quilt on her chest was slanted down, and her collarbone was full of traces of after-love.He glanced at Yin Long indifferently, "Aren't you going to stay and wait for someone to find out?"

Yin Long's gentle eyes turned sad after hearing this, "I know you are unhappy, and I want to spend more time with you."

"It's not easy to make me happy. I'm not happy because you've done more than fail." Shui Xiangyue couldn't hide the anger in her heart, "You can't even kill someone, and you still have the face to come back to see me. snort."

He didn't dare to tell Shui Xiangyue that he had been seriously injured, and he would never have come back if his wife hadn't rescued him.He also didn't tell her that the person who hurt him was most likely Qi Mingye, king of Dongzhao. Once it was confirmed that the man who rescued the saint Wei'er that night was Qi Mingye, it meant that her identity would have been exposed long ago.He understands Shui Xiangyue, and he will never give up if he fails to achieve his goal. Since King Dongzhao has not exposed her false identity, why not let her hold a glimmer of hope, even though there is no hope.