Qingge turned her head and looked at the snow girl with her bright and clear eyes.

After a long time, Qing Ge curled her lips and chuckled, then pulled her hand back.

Xue Nu stretched out her hand to stop Qing Ge: "I will never allow you to do this, I want to hand you over to the empress intact.

If something happens to you, how can I explain it to you?"

"Aluo, you are wrong."

Hearing this, the snow girl was stunned.

Qingge continued: "It should be me who handed you in good condition to Your Majesty.

Your Majesty will definitely be happy to see you."

The snow girl suddenly realized, stood still, and stared at Qingge with sharp eyes for a moment: "Ye Qingge, don't play word games with me, I don't agree with this matter! You must not touch the dark forces!"

"Do you know why I brought you to Sihai City?"

Qing Ge asked.

Snow Girl shook her head, smiled softly, and said: "I hope you can know everything about me, all the good and bad, and we will be very good comrades."

At this point, he sang quietly, walked to the table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

She owed Aventurine so much, and this heart was given to her by Aventurine.

Qing Ge raised his hands, raised his head, and drank all the tea.

Lanwei was surprised and said hesitantly: "Are you really going to do this?"

"This is just a last resort. If something happens to him, Qinglian's sky will collapse, and it will even bring turmoil to thousands of clans, and I cannot save him on my own.

On the contrary, if something happens to me, as the Qinglian King, he can still find a way to save me."

Qingge said.

Lanwei looked at Qingge complicatedly. She had never particularly liked Qingge, but she didn't hate it.

It was only from this moment that Lanwei finally understood why King Qinglian fell in love with such a woman.

Come to think of it, no one can resist her charm, right?

Lanwei's nose felt slightly sour: "Don't worry, City Lord, I will handle this matter."

"By the way, where's the little Phoenix."

Qing Ge looked around, seeming to think of something, and asked.

"Little Phoenix is ​​inside."

In the underground cabinet of the auction house, in the huge palace, the little phoenix drooped its wings and looked downcast. When it heard the click of the door opening, it was still listless.

"Little Phoenix, look who's coming."

Lanwei's voice seemed to be isolated by Little Phoenix.

Little Phoenix even turned around, with his butt facing towards Lan Tail, obviously disgusted with the noisy Lan Tail to the extreme.

Seeing this, Lanwei's face turned dark and he thought about whether he should cut off the little Phoenix's food.

"Xiao Tiantian."

Qing Ge whispered.

Lanwei wondered when the little Phoenix had such a name.

Little Phoenix suddenly turned around when he heard the singing voice.

Lanwei saw that the little Phoenix's half-raised eyelids suddenly opened to their maximum size, looking at Qingge with shining eyes, and after letting out a cheerful phoenix cry, he flew towards Qingge's arms at a very fast speed, and bumped into Qingge's arms.

Full of heart.

Qing Ge stretched out her hand to hug the little Phoenix and squeezed the little Phoenix.

The feathers of the little phoenix are as soft as cat's hair and feel particularly good to the touch.

Hmm.

So comfortable.

Qingge couldn't help but touch it a few more times.

"The bloodline of Liuyun Lingnu's Phoenix clan..." Xue Nu looked at it intently for a long time before realizing the race of the little Phoenix.

Little Phoenix poked his head out of Qingge's arms, opened a pair of watery eyes, and tilted his head to look at the Snow Girl.

"There is one more thing, I don't know if I should tell you."

Lanwei said suddenly.

"You have already spoken, so tell me, what is it?"

"The current strength of King Qinglian is less than one ten thousandth of what it was ten thousand years ago. I have found out the confidential information of the Qinglian clan.

It is said that the lost power and memory of King Qinglian are together. If all the memories and powers of the past are recovered, King Qinglian can regain his majestic appearance as the God of War ten thousand years ago!"

Lanwei said excitedly.

Qingge paused slightly while caressing the little Phoenix, and suddenly looked at Lanwei.

Forgotten memories, lost power...?

She had heard everything about King Qinglian.

King Qinglian has had a mission since he was born.

Thousands of years ago, the Thousand Clans were in chaos. King Qinglian used his own power to stabilize the Thousand Clans.

At the same time, King Qinglian also disappeared between heaven and earth.

Today's Aventurine cannot remember what happened ten thousand years ago, let alone everything in the Four-Star Continent.

If Aventurine regains his memory one day, will he remember Four Stars?

Qingge lowered her eyes and pursed her red lips.

So, where in this world will the forgotten memory be lost?

How to find it?

Meow.

A slight voice sounded.

Qing Ge, the little white cat in the realm of nothingness, raised his paws and stood on the head of the Qinglin snake demon, making a soft sound.

Qing Ge’s heart melts.

Girls' families are often unable to resist cats.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Qing Ge asked.

"I don't know either. Maybe you can help King Qinglian."

Blue Tail shrugged.

...in the human world, somewhere dark.

The man who had been silent for a long time finally came out of isolation.

He stood up, wearing a blood-red robe and a shining golden mask, and walked out of the dark world.

The intense light shone directly on his face, reflecting the brilliant golden light, like the light of the rising sun in the distant east.

"Congratulations to the Ghost King for coming out of seclusion."

A graceful woman in purple clothes came to greet him with a smile.

"Ghost King?

It's really unlucky. I told those old guys that I don't like this name.

I am young and vigorous, in the prime of my life. I am in the prime of my youth. When I hear the word "Ghost King", I feel like I am about to die.

I am not one of those old guys who have half their foot in the coffin."

Mo Xie frowned and said extremely unhappy.

The waiter looked at the beaming and angry Mo Xie and felt helpless: "What kind of title does the king want?"

"Happy King, Red King, Fire King, all three are fine."

Mo Xie said seriously.

Waiter Lin Ziteng was helpless again.

"It's festive and prosperous. It's a good sign when you hear it. How good is it?"

It sounds much better than that sick ghost king."

Mo Xie said again.
To be continued...