The pit is 487 meters deep, Lan Muqing's conspiracy
Hongchen looked at everyone expressing their feelings, and stood up without daring to show weakness: "Master, I am the blood gourd you found, so I will naturally follow you, you are you, and you will not be anyone."
I don’t know how to express it in the world, but my mind is to identify Qiao Yiqing.
No matter what kind of soul she is, as long as it is her!
Xuan Bing frowned and looked at Qiao Yiqing with heartache, "Qingqing, you are unique. I, Xuan Bing, don't know Qiao Yiqing at all. Now you are what I, Xuan Bing, like."
Doudou and Cuihua also shouted: "Yes, yes, the master now is our favorite master."
The baby twisted his body, as if he was very excited: "The baby will always be the mother's baby!!!"
Seeing this, Qiao Yiqing said that she was not moved was all fake.
Everyone knows that her true identity still supports her so much and loves her so much, and instantly feels that the world is bright.
It turns out that she is really not alone, she has many relatives and friends.
She is no longer alone.
Thinking of it, my heart was filled with warmth, and a smile finally burst out from the corner of my mouth.
But when she glanced at Xuan Mingche in the end, the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly stiffened.
They don't care about her identity because they have known them from the beginning and accepted them with the most real ones she has.
But Xuan Mingche is different.
He had his previous life, and the kind of love that was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people was not something she could replace.
She could accept their feelings, but she could not bear Xuan Mingche's deep love.
Love cannot be fake.
She doesn't want to be a replacement for anyone.
She avoided Xuan Mingche's expectant gaze and looked at everyone: "Thank you--"
At this moment, she didn't know what language to express her inner excitement, but only thanked them for their love and company.
"Qingqing, I love your soul, not your body, don't think too much." Xuan Mingche clearly understood that he loved the courageous, strong, tough and arrogant Qiao Yiqing.
He had heard of Qiao Yiqing, who was incompetent in the past, but he had never thought about it.
It was also because she did not match the rumors that she attracted his attention.
But I didn't expect that it turned out that I was not alone at all.
But so what? He loved her, not the original Qiao Yiqing.
Qiao Yiqing was not happy when she heard Xuan Mingche's confession.
The past life is an indelible past.
This is destined to be an insurmountable hurdle for them.
Qiao Yiqing deeply understood.
She turned her head and stopped looking at him, and didn't want to look at his loving eyes.
Xuan Mingche was surprised by Qiao Yiqing's reaction, and her face was full of confusion.
He thought he had untied her heart, but it didn't seem to be very effective.
How did he know that Qiao Yiqing’s knot is not here?
At this time, Lan Muqing came back from all the shocked news and said with a distorted expression: "You are not a saint, but your body is a saint. I wanted to try whether you are really a saint, but I didn't expect to learn so much unknown news. But these are not important, I only have the saint's heart!!!"
After saying that, Lan Muqing suddenly stumbled into Qiao Yiqing's claws and attacked fiercely.
Seeing this, Lan Yuemei was so scared that she ran away.
He brushed his sleeves hard and shook off Lan Muqing's attack.
After three moves, the two of them took a few steps back and stood firm.
Lan Yuemei frowned and asked loudly: "Mu Qing, what are you doing!!!"
"What are you doing? Isn't this obvious? I must get the saint's heart!!!" Lan Muqing's sinister pupils cast a determined determination.
Lan Yuemei dissuaded: "No, you can't hurt her. I will find another way to do anything about my mother."
"Mother? Who said I was for the mother? Brother, don't you know that eating the saint's heart can prolong life and enhance your cultivation? As long as you eat her heart, I will definitely become the supreme strong man of Yanhuang Continent. No one is my opponent, including you!!!"
When Lan Yuemei heard this, her face turned gray instantly.
Everything came too suddenly, like lightning, completely stunned.
"You - what did you say!!!"
Lan Yuemei felt something was wrong with her ears.
"Hahaha, brother, you are so naive. Do you think I'm doing so much for my mother? Why should I do my best to do my best for her if I don't care about me?"
"She loves you so much, only you are his own son, I am nothing. Everything belongs to you, when did I have it? It's so embarrassing. Even though she has a mother, she lives like an orphan."
Lan Muqing has always resented her mother, and her mother's preference has made him jealous of Lan Yuemei since she was a child.
He has nothing, but Lan Yuemei has everything.
Even the Holy Son's position belongs to him.
Ridiculous woman, now want him to save her?
There is no such good deal in the world.
When Lan Yuemei heard such words, she felt heartbroken.
"Brother, when will the mother not treat you as a son? Please speak with your conscience. Although she helped me as the sage son, she also considered you. If you say this, it would hurt your mother's heart too much."
"Hahaha, consider me? Beware of me everywhere and not let me influence your saint position. Beware of me for the opportunity to usurp power. Is this what you think? Brother, don't say it is so righteous and open. You know better than anyone else how you got it. If that woman hadn't framed and killed the previous saint, would you have come to this day? Will you still have extraordinary abilities and prestige?"
"If you hadn't done something shameful with that woman, you would have been just a waste in the boudoir."
The sharp words made Lan Yuemei's pupils dilate.
He looked at Qiao Yiqing guiltily, and his inner worry and guilt instantly drowned him.
He was sorry to Qiao Yiqing, it was him and his mother who killed her mother.
At that time, he was only nine years old, but he had learned to play tricks as he was precocious, and joined forces with his cunning mother to frame the saint and escape from the Yanhuang continent.
They chased all the way to the ordinary continent where Qiao Yiqing was, but the saint disappeared completely from their sight.
This matter ended without success, but it became the meme in Lan Yuemei's heart.
He knew that the next Saint would probably be born on that continent.
So, he came to that continent again to look for the saint, but unexpectedly he was touched by him.
However, he never expected that he would fall in love with the Saint's daughter.
There were a thousand people in my heart, and I was sorry that I couldn't say anything, and it made him collapse in pain.
He has no face to face Qiao Yiqing and is not qualified to say he loves her.
"Qingqing-I-"
"Don't say it, since you and your mother killed my mother, you should receive the corresponding punishment."
Lan Muqing held a sneer and said, "They deserve to be punished, but you can't escape from my palm!"
Chapter completed!