Phoenix Concubine Arrives: Male God, Don't Run!

"Then you're not going to stay in this world?" Qin San asked in surprise.

Qingluan shrugged: "you can stay as a monster. Why can't I stay? And who said I need a body? Anyway, now I don't ask for anything in the world. It's meaningless to ask for this body to move. What's more, I can pinch a flower casually. You can do this. Can't I?"

"Yes, yes..." Qin San nodded, but he always felt that something was wrong. As he stood up and looked around, he just saw the North Palace that was stunned by the hairpin, and finally understood the problem that bothered him.

If qingluan doesn't intend to stay in the world, does it mean that she has nothing to do with beigongluo? And the past of getting along with beigongluo was continued by the real Tang Qianqian? However, this seems inappropriate. Tang Qianqian will only become a substitute for qingluan.

But qingluan didn't worry about it at all. She took the hairpin in her hand and went all the way to Tang Qianqian. Little Shennong looked at her dejectedly. He had used up all his herbs, and now his true Qi is not too strong. Just now qingluan slapped too hard, and now Tang Qianqian is in a coma and can't wake up.

"You child, I want you to practice your skills well. When I take you to see your father, you can see how he says hello." although it was scolding, it didn't mean to blame. She gently pushed away the little Shennong, pulled up Tang Qianqian's hand, and stabbed the tip of the hairpin towards her index finger. Suddenly, Tang Qianqian opened his eyes in pain.

Wow, this operation is too direct and rough. If you can do it like this, why did you have luck here just now... Little Shennong was stunned.

However, only beigongluo knows the real meaning of this action. When beigongluo sent this hairpin to qingluan at that time, he said that there was his own blood on the hairpin. At this time, qingluan's action just fused their blood ritual. Even if there was no tie in the past, he couldn't hide in the future.

Tang Qianqian opened his eyes and found that when qingluan stared at him, he almost slipped off the chair without soft feet and kept shivering.

"I, what happened just now, I didn't mean it." Tang Qianqian still consciously knew what she had done, but she couldn't control it. Her face was still burning and painful, and her fingers were bleeding. She subconsciously felt that qingluan didn't intend to let go of herself.

"Oh, I also know you didn't mean it. Don't worry. I won't argue with you if the child is okay." she pointed to Tang Rui: "I told your grandpa to go home with him. Go back and make up for the days you haven't lived in the past."

"Really?" happiness came so suddenly that Tang Qianqian couldn't believe it. However, she thought of what Tang Rui said to herself and didn't think Tang Rui really wanted to take him away.

Tang Rui gently patted her on the shoulder and told her, "good granddaughter, since the great God said so, don't worry. Let's go back and live our life."

It came to a good end. Qingluan looked at the brothers and grandchildren who hugged each other and cried. She felt that she had solved it well. She threw the hairpin gently, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell into the hands of beigongluo without bias.

"You should understand what I mean." qingluan didn't look at him.

How can you not understand? Beigong Luo smiled bitterly. He also walked to Tang Qianqian and looked down at her.