Yan Qingya was stunned for a moment, looked down at the sword on her chest, and then slowly raised her head, when she looked at Mu Qianyue in front of her, her pupils couldn't help shrinking, she gritted her teeth, and roared in a low voice, "Mu Qianyue, when did you come?" ”

"It's been a long time, when you said you wanted to sleep with my husband, it's a pity, no matter what despicable methods you use, my husband won't look at you more, not in the previous life, not in this life, and not in the next life! You are destined to be a wretched creature who lives in darkness and misery! ”

The corners of Mu Qianyue's lips pursed with a touch of coldness, clenched the sword in her hand, and with such a strong force, the life-destroying sword directly penetrated her chest and penetrated out.

Yan Qingya's face swelled with a look of humiliation and anger, and a majestic force surged out from her body, unexpectedly flicking Mu Qianyue and the life-destroying sword away.

The unparalleled power of the tyrant directly popped out of Mu Qianyue, and the slender and beautiful figure drew a thrilling arc in the air, and then fell into a warm embrace, and the familiar and good-smelling snow lotus fragrance came to his face.

"Lady, why are you here?"

A gentle and surprised look sounded above her head, and she looked up at Nalan Jing's purple eyes full of tenderness.

Mu Qianyue didn't answer his question, but looked up, only to find that Yan Qingya on the other side was gone, and the gloomy light flashed in her eyes, and she ran away again!!

"Lady, lady......" Nalan Jing saw that she ignored herself, and shouted twice.

Mu Qianyue raised her head and looked at him with dissatisfaction, Nalan Jing couldn't help but feel empty, and reached out to hug her waist tightly, "Lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nalan Jing, do you still think I am your wife?"

"Naturally, it is my Nalan Jing's wife, not only in this life and this life, but also in the next life and in the next life, and in every life and every life!" Nalan Jing put his fingers together and swore to the sky, with a serious and firm expression, and the deep affection surging in his eyes seemed to melt.

"Then why did you sneak out alone? Don't you know that this woman is cunning? What if you get hurt? What am I going to do? What about Jiujiu and Xiaoling? The scene that happened in the city of dreams came to mind again, and she couldn't help but pinch it fiercely, and her heart was full of panic.

She couldn't even think of such a scene!

After noticing that Nalan Jing was not in the house, she hurriedly withdrew from the cultivation state, and hurriedly chased him out with his breath, and she didn't dare to delay even a moment.

Nalan Jing's heart was relieved, it turned out that she was worried about this matter, a faint smile was pursed at the corner of her lips, she hugged her tightly, closed her eyes lightly, and sniffed her breath greedily, so beautiful, so peaceful.

"Lady, as a man, I should protect you, don't worry, she can't hurt me with her strength now!"

"You have to promise me! Don't do this again, or I'll never bother with you again!" Mu Qianyue raised her head from his arms, and looked at him tightly with dark eyes.

"Okay, I promise you." The corners of Nalan Jing's lips hooked up with a touch of helplessness.

……

In the Yanhuang Palace, Yan Qingya's fair face was iron-blue, and the red blood stained her dress, but she didn't realize it, her eyes were full of anger and jealousy.

"Damn Mu Qianyue, she actually hurt me! I won't let you go! ”

There was a suffocating pain in her chest, it was a wound caused by an artifact, even if she took the healing pill, it didn't get better so quickly for a while, and it wouldn't be good if she didn't recuperate for a while. What is the pain in the chest? That damn woman dared to laugh at her!!

"Qingya, you're injured, you better find a way to heal your injuries first." The soul of the scorching wind came out of Na Ring and looked at her with a worried and distressed expression.

"What is this injury? Hmph, Mu Qianyue, you'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise I will make you worse than dead! Yan Qingya gritted her teeth and said angrily.

Yan Feng's evil eyes narrowed, "Qingya, why are you always so full of hatred?" Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing were originally a couple who loved each other, not to mention that Nalan Jing didn't love you at all, no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't insert into the world of the two of them, why did you make yourself so bruised? ”

"What do you know?"

Hearing this, Yan Qingya was furious, raised her head and glared at him angrily and fiercely, "Yan Feng Evil, if you dare to talk to me like this next time, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings!" ”

Yan Fengxie opened his mouth, but the words that followed were not spoken, his eyes drooped slightly, a gloomy color flashed under his eyes, and his body moved, and he drilled back into the ring of her fingers.

……

Early the next morning, Cang Ming walked into the house with a solemn face, looked at Nalan Jingdao, "Master, they are here, but there are a few people who don't seem to be willing to obey you." ”

Nalan Jing stood up, under the slender and cold white clothes, he looked more and more cold and arrogant, and his purple eyes surged with a deep coldness, "All obedience comes from strength." ”

Looking up at Mu Qianyue, "Lady, let's go." ”

Mu Qianyue's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard this, who are they that Cangye said? Could it be those people from the Yanhuang Empire?

The feet did not stop, and they walked out of the inn with Nalan Jing, and Chu Tiange also followed.

The Pavilion was located in a more secluded location in Yanhuang City, and at this time, there were five handsome young men and women standing in the courtyard.

"Yan Xia, you're not mistaken, right? What exactly did you want to do by bringing us here early in the morning? A man with his hands on his chest and a nonchalant look on his face and a hint of impatience.

He is a descendant of the Yanhuang clan and is named Yanli. Although he is not a prince, he is also the prince who has left the palace today, his status is noble, and his treatment is not much different from that of the prince, and the most important thing is that his cultivation talent is very good, and the purity of his bloodline has reached the eighth grade.

In the Yanhuang Empire, people who can reach the eighth grade are very remarkable.

After all, their Yanhuang clan is not a real Yanhuang bloodline, and it is very good to have such a high grade!

"yes, what the hell is there that you have to talk about here? Do you really want to submit to that man? The only woman frowned in displeasure.

The other two men didn't speak, but their frowns were slightly frowned, indicating what they were thinking at this time.

The man known as Yanxia smiled, "Today I will officially take you to meet the future master." ”

"Master?"

Yan Li sneered disdainfully, with a thick sneer between his eyebrows, "It's also your Yan Xia who can't wait to surrender your identity, recognize others as the master, and be willing to be a slave!" ”

The other three were silent, apparently acquiescing to Yanli's words.

Yan Xia clenched his fists, and a flash of anger flashed quickly in his eyes, "Yan Li, don't forget that ten thousand years ago, he was the real master of our Yanhuang clan, and he was the last god of war!" It is the Emperor of Yan who controls this heaven and earth! If you leave halfway through, press CTRL+D to save the current page to your favorites so you can watch it later!