Chu Yue smelled the candied haws, raised her head, glanced at Ye Mohan who was holding so many candied haws, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Where did it come from?" Chu Yue asked.

"Miss Ye, our emperor is extremely affectionate. He was seriously injured when he was repelling the demon in Fenglin City, and he did not forget to protect the girl's sugar-coated haws."

Protector Bai spoke up at the right time: "The girl doesn't know something. Your Highness values ​​these candied haws more than life. He is afraid that they will be dirty, so he carefully hides them just to bring them to the girl."

Ye Mohan waited silently for Protector Bai to finish speaking. Seeing that Protector Bai had nothing to boast about, he frowned and said calmly, "No talkative people are allowed in the Holy Land."

Protector Bai: "..."

Chu Yue smiled more and more sweetly, her smile as bright as a flower, thinking that Ye Mohan had stolen Xue Cheng's money bag in Chang'an when he used 100,000 gold coins to buy two pieces of street food for her.

"It's just candied haws. It's available everywhere. If you lose it, you can always buy it again."

Chu Yue only hoped that Ye Mohan wouldn't be so stubborn.

"The things given to Achu will not be lost."

After Ye Mohan finished speaking casually, he took down a bunch of candied haws with his slender, jade-like hands, peeled off the sugar coating, and placed it in Chu Yue's blood-stained hand.

Chu Yue's slightly cold hands felt the warmth of the man's palm, and her heart was trembling, with strands of numbness, like a slight electric current passing through the organs.

At the same time, true energy surged out from Ye Mohan's martial body, purifying the smell of blood all over Chu Yue's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The seventh elder's drowsy and half-drooped eyes suddenly opened, as if they were shining with light. He pulled Dean Ji Cang and asked in shock: "Dean Ji, what is that? Is that true energy?

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"Probably so."

The dean of the Jiyuan stroked his beard and stared carefully at the surging Qi like water.

The seventh elder had a look of pain on his face, "Oh heaven and earth, this is such a fucking waste, such a waste of natural resources."

The true energy that the world can't temper, this guy thinks it's a free flood, and he uses it to wash Xiao Chuchu's clothes.

It's so terrifying!

As expected, he is the Holy Emperor, so ruthless!

Qin Wuyi looked at it from a distance, with a smile on his face.

She somewhat understood why a strong-willed woman like Xiaojiu no longer wanted to be a widow.

However, she was completely relieved. When she met Ye Mohan, she realized that their relationship was solid and would not turn into a tragedy.

Qin Wuyi left quietly, walked to a remote and uninhabited place, and looked at the beautiful scene of flames and glaciers.

"If the Tianfu royal family's recast bone elixir is not delivered, I will go and get it myself."

Zhang Yang's voice sounded in his ears, Qin Wuyi looked sideways, and what came into view was Mu Fengming's angular face and eyes like thick ink.

Their life trajectories are different. Although they have not seen each other for many years, they are still the same when they meet again.

"Are you still blaming me?" Qin Wuyi asked.

At that time, the two met in the evening to explore the true meaning of martial arts and go to the Imperial Army Department for the sake of the country.

But within a few years, Qin Wuyi got married, took care of her husband and raised her children, and washed her hands and made soup.

"Why do you blame me? Blame you for longing for a tree to fall back on and a home to return to, for longing for the quietness of time and the steady flow of water?"

Mu Fengming frowned: "If you can live a safe life, what about raising a husband and raising children? No one can define the direction of your life, but Qin Wuyi, I blame you for feeling sorry for yourself, giving up on yourself, living in the old pain all day long, unable to get out of it, I blame you

You ruined a wonderful life."


Chapter completed!