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The night is as cool as water, and the spring flowers outside the window are blooming just in time.

The candlelight shines in each other's eyes.

Leng Qingshuang held her sleeve shirt in both hands, her face moving.

"Xiao Yue'er."

She seemed to open her heart and lightly opened her lips: "This marriage should be my concubine's sister, but she is always sick and weak and loved by her family. The man with a marriage contract is a person who is full of evil deeds and is unsuccessful, and her family can't bear to leave her alone.

If she let her marry, it would come to me."

"Why don't you refuse?" Chu Yue frowned and asked.

In her impression, Leng Qingshuang was unruly and would never agree to it.

"My father knelt down and begged me. He has never asked me for anything in his life. It's just this."

Leng Qingshuang smiled and said, "He said that the man's family background is very good, it is my blessing."

"I won't marry anymore."

Chu Yue said firmly: "My man wants to marry the best man in this world. How can he waste time with others at will?"

Leng Qingshuang's eyes turned light red, "Xiao Yue'er, I have been expelled from the master's sect. If I am expelled from the house again..."

"Then I will support you for the rest of my life."

Chu Yue reached out and rubbed Leng Qingshuang's hair, "At worst, I'll go and steal the money from the pillow to support you."

Leng Qingshuang was slightly stunned and then burst into laughter. Two lines of clear tears flowed down her beautiful face.

People in the world say that they were crazy and confused, so they followed Ye Chuyue to do something that was unfair to the world.

But only they knew in their hearts that they had no regrets because Ye San valued love and righteousness and flesh and blood!

"Sister Leng, practice with peace of mind, I will do everything. You can be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower."

Chu Yue took the handkerchief and wiped away Leng Qingshuang's tears, "You know I am the most shameful beauty."

"Fortunately, you are not a man, otherwise all the women in the world will have to cause trouble for you, and they are still willing to do so." Leng Qingshuang burst into tears and smiled.

Chu Yue shrugged, tilted her head and smiled brightly, her full body was as bright as the most brilliant stroke in the world.

When Leng Qingshuang calmed down, Chu Yue walked out slowly.

In the corridor outside the door, there are flowers everywhere, mixed with the freshness of the cool breeze.

Yan Nanji walked around and saw Chu Yue coming out, and immediately stood with her hands behind her back and asked calmly: "Little Junior Sister, what did you say?"

"Discussed on buying a dowry."

After Chu Yue finished speaking, she looked at Yan Nanji's expression of collapse and cracking.

"Do you buy a dowry..."

Yan Nanji pulled off the gold chain from her neck, took out her own space bracelet, and put them all in Chu Yue's hand, "Take these for her as a dowry, these are all my savings, tomorrow

I will write a letter to go home and ask them to send more good things. Since they are going to marry, they must be glorious. Junior sister, if you marry the Emperor later, I still have to have enough time to save money."

Chu Yue returned the things and asked, "What if Junior Sister Leng is not satisfied after getting married?"

"Then I'll take her away and stay away from the dragon's and tiger's den." Yan Nanji blurted out.

"Then why don't you take her away now? Why do you have to do this in vain?"

Chu Yue said: "That person is not the best match for senior sister. Is senior sister forced to do it? Senior Brother Yan, is it important to show off his verbal pleasure, or is it even more a pity to miss the love?"

After saying that, Chu Yue walked straight out of the corridor.

Yan Nanji was stunned for a long time, holding the glittering gold chain and the savings in the space bracelet.

Missing love.

The four concise words, however, are like a flood of beasts, submerging him and swallowing him.

He looked at the window where the candlelight was shaking, and could vaguely see Leng Qingshuang's figure.

Yan Nanji's heart twitched for a while, but she seemed to be determined. She returned to the room, stood in front of the table, and wrote a letter to write a letter, intending to send it to Yan's house.

"Brother Yan, how did you write a letter from home?" Qin Tieniu asked in surprise.

"Get a wife."

Yan Nanji raised her head and said in a low voice.

Qin Tieniu swallowed his saliva and took a few steps back, "Brother Yan, Lao Niu treats you as a brother, but you..."

"Does I, Mr. Yan, look so hungry?"

Yan Nanji suddenly turned black and decided to stay away from Qin Tieniu, afraid that the black man in the I-Chi will reduce his IQ.

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Late at night.

Chu Yue held the National Guardian Sword in his hand, practiced the sword technique in the courtyard for a while, then went to the study to study the medicine.

She never forgot about Mu Qinghuang's body, the poison of the great elder and major general Wu Guoan.

After dealing with everything, I walked back to the room.

The huge room had been heated by Zhenli, without any cold air.

Chu Yue walked around the screen and walked into the depths.

Xiaobao was sleeping soundly on the bed, holding his little milk in his arms, and his nine furry tails shook with his breath.

The child seems to have a beautiful dream and never forgets to laugh when he sleeps.

He said to himself in a dream: "I'll tell you, my mother is the best woman in the world."

Xiaomi Youze muttered, "Chicken legs, such fat chicken legs, mom, Xiao You want to eat them."

Chu Yue looked over helplessly, sorted out the soft quilt for a while, and then looked around to find Ye Mo Han's figure.

In the flowers behind the house, familiar waves of strength were faintly heard.

Chu Yue's heart sank slightly, and she stepped apart and walked towards the backyard.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the sky is boundless.

Among the flowers in the backyard of Fenghua Palace, the man sat cross-legged, his face was pale, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

A fire of true power ignited all over his body, and through his martial body, burning the evil roots inside.

"Shit..."

A slight burning sound continued.

Chu Yue was slightly stunned, her eyes shrank.

She could feel with the power of Shennong that Ye Mohan's evil roots had been burned down by one third.

Burning evil roots is by no means possible immediately.

In other words, every day and night after the separation of Xiaoyao City, Ye Mohan used the fire of true power to burn evil roots.

Over time, it burns into ashes little by little until there is no evil roots at all.

While burning evil roots, he joined the Fenglincheng War and protected the people.

He did not say a word about love, but he was hidden in actions that he had never expressed.

Shennong Space, Rag said in shock: "He is actually trying to burn the evil roots to ashes..."

"Is he crazy..." Xuanyuan Xiu was stunned.

Chu Yue pursed her lips tightly and quietly released the power of Shennong to eliminate the pain of burning evil roots for the man.

After a long time, the flame gradually faded.

Ye Mohan slowly opened his secret purple eyes, and what caught his eye was the corner of the girl's red dress that was lifted by the wind.

Chu Yue took off the cloak on her body without saying a word and draped it on Ye Mohan's body.

"Achu."

Ye Mohan wanted to speak but stopped.

"Save the evil roots."

Chu Yue smiled faintly: "I have demon roots in my body. Isn't it a pair made by heaven and earth?"

Ye Mohan gently held the girl's white and tender little hand, "If it is not burned, she will become an evil king in the future."

He never cared about the opinions of the world. Whether it was the evil king or the right way, he just didn't want to be a stain on his wife and children.

He likes Xiaobao's pride when he mentions his father to others.

What's more, after learning that my lover is a general of the Mu Mansion in Beizhou, we should not let the loyal and kind Mu Mansion be shamed for generations.

"A Chu, this is not an ordinary evil root, and you will fall into the evil path, then..."

Ye Mohan was still talking, but his voice stopped abruptly.

The girl suddenly bit the thinning lips.

The sudden softness and fragrance made Ye Mohan look dazed.

The pain of burning evil roots seemed to disappear in an instant.

After a long time, the girl bent her knees on his legs, wrapped her hands around the man's neck, leaned against Ye Mohan's ear and said, "You didn't ask me, how did I know I wouldn't fall into the evil path, go and see the charm of the evil path.

?Ye Mohan, in the future, if you burn an inch of evil roots, I will break a foot of bones."
Chapter completed!