The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 140 Don't Go

Jiu Ge's gorgeous voice sounded slowly: "You have to live longer, so that it will be a bit interesting. Otherwise, that guy, it's too boring, too boring..."

Gong Liyue's eyes were cold, like the snow that never melted on the top of a mountain: "Now, immediately, leave here."

Jiu Ge looked sideways at the young man in red behind Gong Liyue, and said with a smile, "You don't want him to know? Then you have to protect it, don't let me find a chance."

He spread out his palms, blood lingering on the palms: "They all came here, and if there is nothing left behind, how can it be justified?"

Gong Liyue's expression was indifferent, she waved her sleeves lightly, and Ji Yehuan and the seat under her were sent to Ji Mingwu.

Under the sky full of lights, the two people stood facing each other in the courtyard, one in snow clothes and the other in scarlet clothes, their icy aura made the wind blowing from time to time be shattered into pieces.

That space seemed to be isolated by the two, and no one dared to step in.

Ji Mingwu protected Ji Yehuan by his side, and asked in a low voice, "The one in white is Mr. Yue? And the one in crimson...is it really...is...?"

After talking for a long time, Ji Mingwu didn't say a complete sentence, but made himself blush.

Su Mo also had a look of disbelief. He seemed to have encouraged Ji Yehuan to go to Wanhualou to find...cough cough...

Su Mo felt that he was overwhelmed, and his feelings were indescribable, but he still added with difficulty: "He...is the oiran Jiuge."

It turned out to be Jiuge from Wanhualou...

Ji Mingwu's whole body is not well.

What kind of oiran is this, whose strength is comparable to Young Master Yue?

At the palace banquet, why didn't you find that Jiu Ge was so powerful?
and!

How did the brat provoke this unfathomable oiran!
Ji Yehuan looked at the slender white figure in front of him with an unpredictable expression.

Who are they?

Neither of them spoke, a bright white light rose between them, the light was so intense that it enveloped the two figures in the courtyard.

No one knew what happened inside, only an invisible attack hit the courtyard, like crazy waves sweeping across, leaving no armor behind.

There was a dull bang, and where there was no protection of the spiritual power cover, all the buildings collapsed except Nanyuan, which was intact.

Broken walls and ruins are everywhere, devastated and in a mess.

Ji Mingwu suddenly opened his eyes wide, he didn't have time to protect Xiyuan just now...

Just as he was thinking like this, a white light suddenly lit up in Xiyuan, covering the room where Ji Qinglan was.

The broken stones and rubble fell down, and they were all isolated from the outside. In the room, Ji Qinglan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was unscathed.

There are ruins all around, making that place stand out.

Qian Limo coughed softly.Fortunately, Alan protected him with the remaining spiritual power.

He raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the bony man in the wheelchair from a distance: "Alan..."

Ji Qinglan slowly raised her eyelashes.

After 20 years and more than 7000 days and nights, the eyes of the two penetrated through layers of obstacles and met again in mid-air.

With a pure and clean smile on Qian Limo's blood-stained face, he called out one after another: "Alan, Alan, Alan..."

Ji Qinglan only glanced at Qian Limo indifferently, then withdrew her gaze.

Then, Ji Qianye pushed him and walked deeper into the courtyard.

"No! Alan! Alan!" Qian Limo got up abruptly, but fell directly on the ground, with a heavy muffled sound, even the ground seemed to shake.

As if he didn't realize it, he got up again, staggered and ran towards the man: "Alan! Don't go...don't go!"

'bang'

Qian Limo fell to the ground again.

Get up, fall down, get up again.

He tried his best, but the man was getting further and further away in front of him.

Just like when he tried all means, he couldn't keep that person by his side.

Just like 20 years ago, when he accidentally lost Alan, he searched countless planes, but couldn't find him.

"Alan, don't, don't leave me..."

One hand lifted Qian Limo from behind, he reached out desperately, but only caught a wisp of wind, that person was out of reach.

"Let go of me, I'm going to see Alan!" Qian Limo struggled, not taking his eyes off the man's back for a moment: "Alan, look at me, look at me again..."

"Childish." Jiuge snorted lightly, knocking Qian Limo unconscious, and said in a voice that only Gong Liyue could hear: "It's up to you to erase their memories. Ah, I forgot. This little pet is here, why should I worry about such a small matter?"

Afterwards, he cast a coquettish wink at Ji Yehuan: "Young Master Ji, I look forward to our next meeting."

Ji Yehuan rubbed her fingers, half-closed her eyes, and chuckled, "I'm looking forward to it too."

She was suppressed by Jiu Ge twice, how should she get it back?
"Then... let's continue next time." Jiu Ge blinked at her, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After Qian Limo was taken away, the Ji Mansion finally calmed down.

Only the wide cracks in the ground, the dilapidated mansion and the bloodstains everywhere on the ground showed how fierce the battle was just now.

Most of the healers who sneakily stood on the courtyard wall to observe the development of the situation at the beginning have decreased by half. In a short period of time, there are not a few healers who were injured only by the aftermath of the battle.

The rest are still standing firm until the end, all of them have extremely complicated expressions.

Is the Ji Mansion still the Ji Mansion they know?
Is Ji Yehuan the same Ji Yehuan they knew?
(End of this chapter)