After the bandage was finished, Qingge handed the medicine bottle to the goddess: "Drink the blood."

The goddess was focused on Qingge and did not notice that it was another medicine bottle. She was just wondering why Qingge wanted to drain her blood at this critical moment and finally let her drink his own blood.

The goddess took the medicine bottle, raised her head and drank it all. She felt the blood enter her throat, like a stream of warm heat, spreading through her limbs and bones and the meridians throughout her body.

"Little cutie, come here and give me a hug." Qingge smiled and opened her hands.

The goddess looked at Qingge blankly and helplessly.

Why does she feel that Qing Ge is becoming more and more immoral and even a little hooligan?

Qing Emperor, do you know that your wife is such a gangster?

Seeing the goddess standing still, Qingge sighed softly, walked forward, and suddenly hugged the goddess with both hands.

The goddess's cheeks were slightly red, and it was hot to the base of her ears.

"You two girls, the door to the Eighteenth Palace has been opened. You have been waiting for a long time. Please... come..." A guard came to urge him.

The guard looked at the two Qingge hugging each other, his eyes filled with an inexplicable light.

Qing Ge let go of the goddess and immediately turned around and walked into the Eighteenth Hall.

In the Eighteenth Hall, Yan Bingtong and King Qinglian have been invited in, and the voice of the King of the Third Hall came from inside: "Lord Chiyan, those two lowly spirits are really powerful. I am waiting here, they

But she hasn't come yet, is she too arrogant and presumptuous? Although that human woman is your savior, Lord Chi Yan, and the Qing Emperor has given birth to a son, but as for whether the Qing Emperor can marry her as his queen, you and I can't.

We all know it very well. Lord Chi Yan, don’t you think you are embracing a cash cow?”

Yan Bingtong looked indifferent, sitting on one side holding the red flame scepter: "Three Palaces King, how do you know that the human race women today will not become Qinghou in the future? The Three Palaces King must think twice before speaking, otherwise

When she ascends to the position of Qinghou in the future, the first one to suffer will be the King of the Three Palaces."

The King of the Third Palace and Yan Bingtong looked at each other and suddenly felt a chill.

"Lord Chi Yan, please don't get angry. Not to mention whether Qinghou is a lifesaver or not, such an arrogant and rude attitude is really deserving of condemnation." The person who spoke was the Princess of the Seventh Palace.

The princess and the king of the seven palaces were sitting together. The couple had a very good relationship, and the piano and the harp were playing in harmony.

"Everyone, the two prisoners have arrived at the Eighteenth Hall." The guard came to report.

Suddenly, there was a breeze on the long road, and two peerless women came side by side.

Red clothes and silver hair, a pair of murderous black eyes, as cold as ice and snow.

Light green dress, hair flowing, aloof and indifferent, independent from the world!

Qing Ge walked into the Eighteenth Palace and faced Mu Qing, not afraid at all of the oppressive aura of the kings of the palaces.

Bastard spirit?

Tsk…

Even if she wanted to be that bitch, would these people dare?

Aventurine looked at Qingge, smiled slightly, and his eyes were filled with adoration.
Chapter completed!