Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 817 Goodbye Ximen Court ([-])
"If you have any news, remember to tell me." Qin Lieyan pinched her jade nose, naturally she couldn't hide her small thoughts from him.

Nine days of clouds, the sky is boundless, vast and misty.

Standing in the tall palace, Long Qingyue felt that she had become so small, as if she had come to the legendary realm of immortals.

Being idle and bored, Long Qingyue, who was familiar with the map everywhere, suddenly caught a glimpse of two figures in front of her. The girl was wearing a pink skirt with fluttering belts, her beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

And there was a man standing next to the young woman. The man was dressed in black robes and a jade crown. He was well-dressed, but he was carrying Long Qingyue on his back.

Looking at the man's back, Long Qingyue's eyes flashed doubts, why did she feel that this man seemed to have seen him before, and the aura on him was familiar yet strange.

A man's voice from far away came over with the wind, "Sister Yunmiao, so you are here."

"What do you want from me?" Yun Miao's voice was flat, as if looking at a stranger.

"Since we left ten years ago, I haven't seen you for many years. I miss you very much. I still remember that sister Yun Miao was a little girl ten years ago. Now that she has grown so big, she is becoming more and more beautiful and charming." It's gone." The man looked down at Yun Miao, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for ten years, but you seem to be getting old." Yun Miao frowned, her voice slightly cold.

The man's face froze, and after a while he recovered his light smile, "Sister Yunmiao was joking, although I am ten years older than you, but my strength has reached the eighth-rank one-star god spirit master, even if I can't be as young and eternal as the god king. stay, but it won’t grow old so easily.”

"It's good to have confidence, but the reality is also cruel. Those ancestors who have already stepped into the ranks of spiritual masters have not made any progress for a hundred years, and finally died of old age and hatred. I hope you don't follow in their footsteps." Yun Miao blinked her eyes as she spoke, the disdain and sarcasm in her eyes were clearly visible.

But the man seemed to have never seen him, and he still maintained a handsome appearance, "Don't worry, when I become a god king, I will come here to propose marriage and marry you in person."

Although Long Qingyue stood far away, she heard the conversation between the two clearly, and she immediately felt extremely admirable for the man's thick skin.

Anyone who is not a fool can see the disgust in Yun Miao's eyes.

"Sorry, I already have someone I like, and I won't marry you." Yun Miao frowned, and the disgust on her face became even stronger. Why is this person in front of her so shameless?
"Whether it's appearance or cultivation talent, there are almost no people in the entire Gods and Demons who can compare to me. Could it be that the person that sister Yunmiao likes is better than me?" cold.

"Naturally, it's much better than you." Yun Miao ignored him, turned around and left, but just as she lifted her footsteps, she was stopped by a man, her pretty brows frowned again, and her eyes became a little colder.

"Sister Yunmiao, why is she in such a hurry to leave? Your grandfather really wants you to be with me." The man raised his sleeves and blocked the way, his face still full of smiles.

"Since my grandfather likes it, let him marry you." Yun Miao sneered, her clothes fluttering around, as if even the air was tainted with a bit of coldness.

No matter how indifferent the man pretended to be, he couldn't help his face froze and became ugly, "Sister Yunmiao, although we haven't seen each other for ten years, your grandfather has already told me everything about you. There is no one I like."

(End of this chapter)