The eaves of the Royal Palace of God's Domain, red walls and green tiles, hundreds of miles of mountains and seas. She was lying here in a purple robe, with her slender jade-like hands and the fingertips gently supporting the side of her face.

Baili Shanhai looked forward with a half-smile, his lips as red as blood slightly raised, and his voice was full of unwarranted evil: "It turns out that there will be times when you can't hold on anymore."

Previously, Baili Shanhai had always been curious about when her iron-clad body would collapse.

It's like there is a very strong force supporting her and she can persist forever.

Since Baili Shanhai came to the Alliance Empire, from day to night, from yesterday to today, Baili Shanhai has never seen her stop to rest.

Even in her dream, she was only in a light sleep and did not dare to sleep deeply. Any disturbance outside the courtyard could wake her up.

Baili Shanhai lazily looked down at the dark night and let out a chuckle: "Zhang Shenji, a member of my blood clan has never suffered from other calamities, and I will never suffer from it."

Is Ye Qingge his calamity?

No.

He didn't believe it.

Only he will become this woman's disaster.

...In the main hall of the Divine Realm Palace, everyone was anxious and worried. Their worried eyes all looked at her lying on the throne.

Qingge's eyes darkened, and he fell down without warning. His forehead happened to hit the glazed jade table, and there was a little blood on his forehead.

Xiong Batian and Miss Ah Jiu checked together. After a long time, Ah Rou asked in a trembling voice: "A Jiu, how is the empress?"

Miss Ah Jiu's eyes turned red and tears welled up. She wiped her tears and choked up: "The Empress is fine. She is too tired. She needs to rest."

Xiong Batian squatted in front of the throne, fed Qingge a few qi-replenishing pills, turned his back to everyone in the hall, and said in a deep voice: "She has never had a good night's sleep in the past year.

Be it Dongzhou or the current Alliance Empire, although she laughs at herself for not being a wise ruler, she does her best."

"There are thirty thousand fallen demons in the Void Forbidden Land, Abyss Mars, Alliance Heavenly Tribulation, and today's Zephyr Island. In which case was she not charging into battle?"

Xiong Batian said with red eyes.

Ah Rou suddenly looked at the stunned cultivators in the hall: "Your Excellency, please go back. Just treat the incident on Zefeng Island as if it never happened.

We, the Empress, will not sacrifice our lives for you. The Empress is only concerned with the lives of thousands of people on the island, nothing more.

It is true that you casual cultivators are very strong, but the Empress does not bother to force you to do anything."

Li Qi, Qiu Wen, and dozens of casual cultivators looked at each other in shock, dumbfounded, and then felt boundless shame. A stream of blood rushed to the top of their heads, and their heads were buzzing, as if their whole bodies were feeling hot.

Ah Rou's eyes were clear, but she became increasingly indifferent: "Everyone, please go back. Don't set foot in the Alliance Empire's territory in the future, and don't say that the Empress saved you."

"Brother Qi..." Qiu Wen leaned next to Li Qi and spoke in a low voice.

Li Qi looked at Qing Ge complicatedly, then waved his hand: "Let's go first."

Walking out of the palace, I met Qiu Qingqing coming towards me.

The girl's eyebrows are still young and tender, but her eyes are full of coldness, and her eyebrows are slightly raised, giving her a gloomy look.

She is different. Every moment, all over her body, in her small body, there is a sadness like an endless river of blood hidden.

As they passed each other, Qiu Qingqing paused: "Qiqi, you are getting worse and worse."

Li Qi stopped suddenly, looked back, opened his mouth but stopped talking.

He searched hard for decades and finally saw her, but found that he could never go back to the past.

The reason why memories are beautiful is because they are only in memories.

Li Qi's hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on the backs of his hands popped out. He looked down at the ground and gritted his teeth. After a long time, he turned around and shouted at Qiu Qingqing's back: "You don't want Qiqi anymore?"

Qiu Qingqing stood in front of the main hall. Compared with the majestic palace, she was as small as an ant, and more like smoke that disappeared into the sky at any time.

Qiu Qingqing closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Qiqi, have you ever lived in a doghouse?"

Qiu Qingqing asked.

Li Qi frowned and looked at her doubtfully.

Qiu Qingqing said again: "I have lived there."

"I ate the rotten leftovers without any bowl or chopsticks. I just placed them on the mud in front of me. In that simple kennel, the cold wind would pour in in the winter. It was really cold."

"The dog chain holding my neck is rusty. People coming and going look at me as if they were a lowly animal."

"I never blame anyone. It's my own fault. If I can save the people of that city, I have no regrets."

"But..." "I was wrong, my master, she has no heart."

"She set a fire and burned my home down."

"Qiqi, you don't know that my life is not mine, but the injustice of tens of thousands of people in the city."

After Qiu Qingqing finished speaking, she raised her head and exhaled, then smiled, but with a desolate look.

"City Lord...what do you mean...?"

Li Qi's hands were shaking.

"Have you ever lived in one?"

Qiu Qingqing answered the question incorrectly.

Li Qi frowned and asked quickly: "Where?"

"It's square and dark. That place has another name: coffin."

Qiu Qingqing said.

Li Qi's limbs and bones, and even his blood, were instantly filled with icy cold air, and his whole body was covered with chills.

Li Qi's lips were trembling crazily, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Qiu Qingqing in fear.

"City Lord...have you ever lived there?"

"Well, I have lived there."

Qiu Qingqing turned back and smiled, with a sad look in her eyes: "That place is so long and lonely."

After saying this, Qiu Qingqing raised her legs and walked towards the center of the hall.

Li Qi stretched out his hand and said, "City Lord..." "There is no longer a Li family City Lord in this world. You have recognized the wrong person."

Li Qi knelt on the ground weakly, holding his head in his hands, his shoulders shaking in pain.

Doghouse, coffin... what on earth has his city lord who loved smiling experienced experienced?

On the high wall on the left, a lonely figure sits, with one leg bent, holding a pot of wine in his hand, carrying a bamboo basket behind him, and drinking the mellow wine with his head raised.

The wine flask in Zhang Liren's hand seemed to have an endless supply of wine, and he could never finish it.

He was not drunk, his eyes were always clear, and he was somewhat indifferent.

He looked towards the main hall and could vaguely see a small figure with a sad look.

"Brother Qi, are you okay?"

Qiu Wen's voice sounded.

Li Qi lowered his hands, exhaled hot air, and shook his head.

Qiu Wen quickly helped Li Qi up, but Li Qi stumbled all the way and left the Alliance Empire.

After leaving, Qiu Wen looked back frequently.

"Can't bear to leave?"

Li Qi asked.

Qiu Wen replied: "Brother Qi, I'm a little envious of that guy Song Chuan."

"Want to follow the empress?"

"..." Qiu Wen didn't say anything for a long time. When Li Qi thought he wouldn't answer, Qiu Wen opened his mouth: "Yeah."

"Then show your skills and let the Empress know that you are qualified to stay in the Alliance Empire."

"yes!"

That night, the key ministers of the Alliance Empire stayed up all night and waited anxiously outside the Empress's palace.

The next day, the empress slowly opened her eyes, pushed open a closed door, and saw countless pairs of eyes staring over.

"Empress, are you awake?"

Queen Yaochi's face was full of joy, and she looked at Qingge from bottom to bottom, only to see Qingge's white hands gently holding the door lintel, a pair of jade feet without shoes and socks, and a lazy red dress.

Xu was the reason why he woke up from sleep. His eyes were gloomy and gentle, and the two blood stains on the side of his face added to the ultimate beauty. It is no exaggeration to say that it was thrilling.

Qingge frowned and glared at Queen Yaochi: "When is it?"

"It's noon."

Queen Yaochi said.

Qingge glared at Liang Xiao, "It's past the time for the court meeting and you didn't even remind me?"
To be continued...