Loser Princess Defies Heaven

"How... How?" Mo Qingge shakes her head and can't wait to ask, "Qing Yejun, when is this? Why don't I know? Why don't I know?"

Why has it never been mentioned to her?

"Four years ago, you risked your own safety to save your mother, but he risked his life to save your life." Qing Ye stares at her coldly and blurts out.

"What?" Mo Qingge was stunned. He thought he had heard wrong, "it's not Shangguan Feng..."

Four years ago in Qiyun hall, that time... That time was not Shangguan Feng who saved her life?

She saw it with her own eyes!

No, no!

What you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true.

"Enough!" Qing Ye interrupted her, "that time I saved my life for you, my younger martial brother was poisoned and tortured. Finally, my master came forward and saved my younger martial brother's life. You think Shangguan Feng saved you. Do you have any conscience?"

"I..."

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and his eyes showed consternation.

It was Uncle Huang who saved her. It was Uncle Huang who gave her life, not Shangguan Feng!

Funny, she has been kept in the dark, will Shangguan Maple kindness to see very heavy, originally, she was hoodwinked.

"But who knows, before long, you were thrown into the gods array by the emperor, and your life was in danger!" Qing night finger bone tightly curled up, every word with hate, "in order to save you, younger martial brother for the second time to your life!"

Mo Qingge is a fool.

Uncle Huang lived for her twice, but she... But she didn't know once.

"He didn't get well at that time, so he gave you his life again, and his essence was almost exhausted." Qing Ye's anger became more and more unbearable. "In order to save you, he destroyed the Criminal Law Department of the divine world, disobeyed the divine rules, and was punished by the divine world. Tianxingge was sentenced to death for three years. He had to bear 9981 Tianlei and 3000 Shenye fires every day."

Her eyes became more and more red, and tears of broken line kept falling down.

Qing Ye curled up his finger bone tightly, and then said: "although the punishment of Tianlei fire is cruel, my younger martial brother is the body of the gods. Originally, he suffered more skin and flesh, and he would be fine after recuperation for a month or two. But he gave you his life twice, and his essence was exhausted, which is equivalent to taking the Tianlei fire of the divine world with a mortal body."

"After three years of capital punishment, my younger martial brother almost died. In order not to worry you, he stayed in bed for a whole year and recuperated in the divine world. When his injury was healed, he went back to Wanjie to see you!" But what have you done? You still suspect that he has done harm to your mother. He is good at moving the spirit seal, causing chaos in the East China Sea and countless casualties. All these are caused by you

His tone, his anger, had reached its height.

Younger martial brother is the son of heaven. Without this troublesome woman, he would have gone to the divine world and reunited with Shifu.

But for this woman, he trampled on his dignity and ruined his future.

This woman is the disaster of younger martial brother!

Mo Qingge tears, remorse, guilt, uneasiness, suddenly surge to the heart.

"These words, these words... Uncle Huang never told me, he never mentioned them to me."

She never knew what uncle Huang had done.

Why, why didn't anyone mention a word to her, why didn't anyone tell her?

"That's just to keep you from worrying about guilt." Qing Ye sneered, "I've never seen my younger martial brother treat a person so sincerely. In the end, I saw with my own eyes that his sincerity fed the dog!"

"Mo Qingge, you don't deserve it!"

Words fall, Qing night shook off her hand, she was pushed to the ground, silent to tears, heartache almost unconscious.

Qing Ye is right. She really doesn't deserve it.

"I'm responsible for him."

She clenched her pink fist, embedded her slender nails in her palm, and blood flowed down her palm.

Light four words, despair and heartache.

"Mo Qingge, do you know what I want to do now?" Qing Ye stares at her eyes, the tone is aggressive, "I want to dig out your heart to see what color it is!"

No, this white eyed wolf, she has no heart at all!

"I'm sorry." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and gently held Gu Mian Mo's finger bone. His choking voice trembled, "Uncle Huang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Don't touch him!"

Qing night pushed away her hand, tone Indifference: "roll, here don't need you, don't let me see you again!"

Otherwise, he really can't help killing this woman!

"Qing Yejun..."

"Go away!" He has little patience.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip: "I'll go and decoct medicine for uncle Huang."

Uncle Huang's life and death are still uncertain. How can she leave at ease?

Even if the demon clan will cut her to pieces, she will not go!

Words fall, she turned to leave the inner hall, in the mind, still continuously recall the words that Qing Ye just said.

Twice, three years.

Gu mianmo, what I owe you is not clear all my life.

Leaving from the inner hall, she suffered from a lot of blindness. She just rushed up to chop her.

"You see, it's the witch who stabbed our majesty and has the face to stay here!"

"Why is she so cheeky? With your Majesty's kindness to her, can you have no scruples? "

"Well, I think she's a spy sent by the Terrans!"

"It is..."

Mo Qingge nodded slightly and listened to the gossip clearly, but he never said a word.

She went into the kitchen and, without a word, was frying medicine in the corner.

During this period, there were many demon troops in and out of the kitchen, pointing at her one after another, abusing her secretly, or being outspoken.

She thought she didn't hear or speak foul language, and she was in a trance in the corner for several hours.

She deserved all this!

When the soup was ready, she put out the dark fire with her backhand and was about to go out with it, but behind her came the scornful voice of the maid:

"Mo Qingge, why are you still here?"

Immediately, another maid echoed: "I don't see that you are not welcome here at all. Do you still have to rely on your majesty?"

"Oh, this evil will be executed when your majesty wakes up!"

The tone is full of hatred and disdain.

Mo Qingge ignored them and went out with the decoction.

It's her fault. It's indisputable.

"Stop, where are you going?"

"Terran spies, get out of our demon clan!"

All of a sudden——

A maid was angry and put out her foot to trip her.

By a sudden trip, Mo Qingge's body suddenly loses its center of gravity and falls down.

Bang——

Hot soup spilled on her arm, instantly scalded a bloodstain, medicine bowl cracked, she fell to the ground, the ground is full of sharp porcelain.

"Ah..."

The next second, the sharp porcelain stabbed into her skin, bleeding.