Qingge lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Completely relaxed, without the tension and intensity of fighting.

Ye Qingcheng stood guard outside the corridor, looking at Qingge's closed double doors, with a smile on her lips.

She walked out, returned to her room, and took out the broken Fuxi Qin from under the bed.

Her delicate and long fingers caressed the bones of Fuxi's harp, and Ye Qingcheng's expression was filled with deep reluctance.

When impulsive, they will do unspeakable things.

For example, the city falls at night.

Fu Xiqin had accompanied her in the war for many years, how could she be willing to abandon it.

In her whole life, she has long been integrated with Fu Xiqin.

Without Fu Xi Qin, she has lost her arm and is no longer qualified to enlighten the world.

The candle flame is dim and extinguishes clearly.

Ye Qingcheng carried Fu Xiqin to the table, put Fu Xi Qin on the table, and tried to repair the damaged Fu Xi Qin.

After a whole night, she found nothing. Maybe her skills in repairing the piano bones were not good enough, or maybe Fu Xiqin was cold-hearted towards her.

Ye Qingcheng had no expression on his face, and when it was dawn, he hid Fuxiqin under the bed, sat alone on the rockery, and looked at the sunrise, with confusion deep in his eyes.

On this day, Qing Ge slept until noon. After waking up, he drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and went to the main hall to deal with Dongzhou affairs and prepare to buy land in the afternoon.

"East Emperor, in the morning, Jiujie issued an order for Uncle Wei to return to the Demon Realm immediately."

Liu Yaner said.

Qing Ge glanced at Wei Bo, who was standing silently beside him with his back bent, pursed his lips slightly, and nodded: "I understand."

"That……?"

Liu Yaner was puzzled.

"Princess, I won't cause you any more trouble."

Wei Bo stood up and bowed deeply.

Just when Wei Bo was about to kneel down, clouds of cold smoke surrounded Wei Bo, making it impossible for him to bend down.

"Uncle Wei, don't worry. The Nine Realms can't do anything to you. Don't forget, there is someone above me."

Singing softly and smiling brightly.

Uncle Wei looked at Qing Ge in astonishment and didn't know what to say.

Qingge put down the langhao pen in her hand, walked down from the main seat, helped Uncle Wei sit at the table, and poured a cup of tea for Uncle Wei: "The Demon Queen broke up with King Ji a long time ago. Uncle Wei is King Ji's person, and he assists me.

One year.

Returning to the Demon Realm at this moment is likely to be a disaster.

I don't know the situation in the Demon Realm for the time being. Because of this, I will never let Uncle Wei risk his life.

Uncle Wei just needs to stay with me, as for the Nine Realms, I want to go there."

"This old slave is only afraid that the Nine Realms will blame the princess."

Wei Bo burst into tears.

Qingge patted Wei Uncle's back: "Don't worry, Uncle Wei, everything will be fine.

Uncle Wei has to tidy things up and accompany me to Nanzhou to buy land in the afternoon."

"yes!"

Wei Bo couldn't help but stand up, clasping his hands into fists, and his voice was full of energy, like a bell ringing in the evening.

"..." "There is no news from the East Emperor, Zhong Linshan, Tian Qi Hai, and the four ministries. If they don't come, if we go to Nanzhou to buy land, wouldn't we just give people money? Even if we establish a written document, there will be no independent land.

The witnesses are also unable to reason."

Liang Xiao said anxiously: "People like the Yan Family Master are really cunning and cunning. Just in case, we specially set the time for today.

In this case, how can we invite two kings to one palace?"

"Master Yan, are you going to Nanzhou?"

Qing Ge ignored Liang Xiao's words and raised her eyes to look at Yan Liufang sitting on the chair.

Yan Liufang nodded: "I will go with Dongdi."

"Okay, I don't need many people to go to Dongzhou with me in the afternoon. Uncle Wei is one of them, and the rest are Young Master Yan and Xuan Ji."

Qing Ge finalized the list.

Liang Xiao looked hurt: "Dong Emperor, won't you take me there?"

"No."

Qingge said with a cold face.

Liang Xiao is not a serious person. He will take out a small notebook to keep accounts whenever something happens.

Liang Xiao's eyes were full of tears and he looked at Qing Ge pitifully.

Qingge doesn't squint, his face is indifferent, and his eyes are extremely cold.

"Ge'er, it will be safer if Xue Nu and Jiu Ci are by your side."

Liu Yaner said anxiously.

"no."

Qing Ge shook his head.

She didn't know when the Qinglian people would take action. It would be difficult if the God Lord used Qinglian to strike first.

In the afternoon, the sun was strong and hot, dispelling the autumn cold, and it was rare for the realm of death to appear full of vitality.

Qing Ge led Wei Bo and the other three people to board the flying monsters one by one and headed to Nanzhou to talk about the wasteland.

The flying monster fluttered its huge wings, flew thousands of miles, soared into the clouds and mist, and swept across the nine heavens.

The scorching sun seemed to be within reach, and its golden light reflected on everyone's face.

Ye Xuanji looked sideways and cautiously at Qing Ge.

Compared to the four-continent court competition, the royal aura of the woman in front of me was even more natural.

"East Emperor, I heard that Ye Qingyi, the great protector of the clan, will also be here for this conversation."

Ye Xuanji said.

"Not afraid."

Qingge sat down cross-legged and practiced hard.

She is now an illusion master. If she wants to go to the Nine Realms and above, she must at least be in the Origin Realm.

Ye Xuanji's eyes flashed slightly, but she stopped talking.

"Dongdi, do you believe me?"

Yan Liufang asked suddenly.

Both Ye Xuanji and Wei Boju looked at Yan Liufang inexplicably. Qing Ge turned his back to Yan Liufang. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and looked back: "Mr. Yan, don't forget our agreement."

Yan Liufang clasped his hands and said, "I am willing to serve the Eastern Emperor as hard as I can, even if I die!"

Ye Xuanji frowned: "Liu Fang, you are the young master of Yan Mansion in Nanzhou, you can't do this."

"Good trees choose birds to roost in, and wise ministers choose their masters to do their work. Xuan Ji, I know what I am doing.

As you said, one day, the Night Lord Heaven Realm, I just want Nanzhou to be well.

I have the same heart as you."

Yan Liufang is gentle and authentic.

Ye Xuanji's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Yan Liufang in surprise. After staring for a long time, she actually laughed out loud.

Wei Bo was curious.

Ye Xuanji and Yan Liufang are both leaders among the younger generation in Nanzhou. Even if they rely on their families, they all have a bright future.

, what kind of motivation made them put down everything in front of them, violate the laws of the clan, and follow the Eastern Emperor to expand their territory?

Uncle Wei looked at Qingge again. The woman in red clothes was like fire, and she was practicing with a deep heart. The bright red scar on the side of her face was particularly eye-catching, adding a bit of coquettishness.

She is such a busy person, dealing with state affairs and family affairs, and practicing non-stop even in her free time.

There are too many people in this world who are content with the status quo. The comfortable life has worn away their edges, and the peaceful era has made them inactive and willing to be mediocre.

Uncle Wei smiled kindly.

Following the princess in this life, I will never regret it.

It turns out that at his age, he can be as enthusiastic as young people and talk about the imperial hegemony.
To be continued...