Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 189 Conversion
The two old men looked at each other, and wanted to step forward to help Bei Mo Ruocheng, but he stopped him: "Don't, don't come here."

"Leave me alone."

Bei Mo Ruocheng wrinkled his handsome face in pain, his tone became much weaker.

Qian Jue Chenyu was not surprised and said endlessly: "Bei Mo, I didn't expect you to survive?"

When Bei Mo Ruocheng heard the words, his eyes widened instantly, and he stared at him in disbelief.

Qian Juechen sighed: "I thought they would kill you, after all, people in this blood domain are quite bloody and violent."

At the end, he smiled wickedly, glanced at his blood-stained butt, and added jokingly: "I didn't expect to be so gentle."

"Qian Juechen, stop teasing me." Bei Mo Ruocheng said angrily.

"You are not allowed to see!"

Hearing this, Yu Hongling smiled and said, "What's so interesting? Isn't it just that your butt is red, Beimo Ruocheng, be careful not to lift it in the future."

When Bei Mo Ruocheng heard this, he was ashamed and annoyed, his face turned red.

Bei Mo Ruocheng snorted coldly: "Yu Hongling, you can only say obscene things."

Yu Hongling smiled and said nothing.

He felt like a maggot crawling on the dirty ground, and his pride was hit.

But there's no way, his butt hurts so badly, if he stands, he won't be able to hold on for long, and he won't be able to sit...

Only lying on his stomach is the most comfortable for his wound.

Qian Juechen lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of a rag at his feet. He lifted the rag with his toes, raised his toes, and with a little force, he precisely covered the rag on Beimo Ruocheng's 'red buttocks'.

Covered up his point of shame.

Bei Mo Ruocheng glanced gratefully at Qian Juechen, only to find that Qian Juechen had already closed his eyes and was resting.

The two old men also closed their eyes, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

Except for Yu Hongling, Yu Hongling walked to the door and leaned over the door, trying to eavesdrop on something.

However, it was so quiet outside that no one could hear a sound.

Yu Hongling frowned slightly, her spiritual power was restrained, it was very difficult for her to get out.

That's all, let's play by ear first.

Yu Hongling returned to her seat...

...

blood domain.

Qingchi Hall.

A boy in white clothes slowly walked through the gate of the palace with a beautiful woman who was asleep on his back.

He carefully placed the woman on the bed, while he squatted halfway beside her bed.

Seeing her peaceful sleeping face, his heart softened a lot.

He leaned over and kissed her gently on the cheek, like a dragonfly on the water.

When he stood up and was about to leave, his slender and well-articulated hand was held by a soft hand, and Ye Qingwu murmured while half asleep and half awake: "Chi Chi, accompany me..."

Yan Chi looked at her confused and hazy eyes, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"it is good."

He held her hand, pulled a chair aside, and sat beside her bed, staring at her quietly.

Ye Qingwu seemed to feel his breath, and moved her body towards him.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Chi's expression suddenly changed.

His beautiful brows suddenly frowned, and there was a hint of mad struggle in his blue eyes, and those black lines began to wreak havoc from his neck.

The right hand that he was holding Ye Qingwu trembled slightly, and the right hand also began to climb the black lines. When the black lines were about to reach her hand, Yan Chi gritted his teeth and let out a muffled snort.

The black lines on his hands instantly faded away.

And when he looked at his deep eyes again, he found that his eyes were scarlet, and the forbearance and restraint in the eyes were obvious.

When he looked down at Ye Qingwu, most of the hostility in his eyes dissipated in an instant.

"Ah Wu..." His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

The black lines gradually faded away, and Yan Chi's face was almost sickly pale.

The lips are all white, and the eyes are scarlet.

Yan Chi looked at her face, and murmured silently in his heart: "Ah Wu, I didn't let go of your hand."

For a long time, Ye Qingwu frowned slightly, as if she had a nightmare.

The next moment, she woke up with a start.

She gasped for breath, broke out in a cold sweat, and her heart was beating fast.

"Ah Wu, don't be afraid." A deep magnetic voice with relief reached her ears.

She smelled the cold smell of ice and snow, her shoulders were tightly hugged by a pair of bony hands, she looked sideways, it was the flirtatious young man.

She threw herself into his arms, resting her head on the crook of his neck, grabbing the clothes behind him tightly, pulling out the wrinkles of his clothes.

Her voice trembled a little: "I dreamed that you didn't want me anymore."

"You're not going to leave me alone, are you?"

There was grievance in her voice.

When Yan Chi heard her words, his eyes flickered, but after a moment, they returned to their original state.

He held her slender waist tightly with his left hand, raised his right hand, stroked her hair gently, and comforted her softly: "It's all a dream, I'm by your side."

Yan Chi didn't answer her question directly.

Ye Qingwu gave a light 'um', as if she was calmed down.

With so many thoughts in her mind, she pursed her red lips tightly.

Late at night, Yan Chi left Qingchi Hall, leaving her alone.

Inside the Qingchi Hall, candles flickered all around, illuminating the room very brightly.

Ye Qingwu sat on the bed, holding a high-quality white cloth in her hand.

She glanced down at the white cloth, then pawed at her side to find the needle and thread that had just been placed there.

She chooses the color of her needlework...

...

at noon the next day.

When Ye Qingwu was about to meditate, Luo Qi's voice sounded outside the hall.

"Her Majesty, this subordinate has something to report."

Soon, the door of the Qingchi Hall was opened, and a woman dressed in red and flaming came out slowly. The woman didn't wear makeup, but the surrounding scenery could be dimmed in an instant.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingwu's voice was cold and indifferent.

Standing outside the hall, Luo Qi was stunned when he saw her, and didn't react until he heard Ye Qingwu's voice.

He coughed lightly, remembering what His Highness said in the morning, he couldn't help but get a little serious.

Luo Qi's voice was a bit cold: "Qian Juechen and others from the despicable land came to ask for peace. I don't know what the queen wants?"

Ye Qingwu was slightly surprised, and then she asked back: "Why didn't you ask Your Highness? Instead, you ran over to ask the Empress?"

Luo Qi complained in his heart, and he didn't know what ecstasy drug this witch gave His Highness, so that His Highness valued her so much!
This is not the degree of importance!

It can be said that most of the dominance of the blood domain has been handed over to this witch.

Even when the people from the vile land came to ask for peace, His Highness did not directly refuse, but instead let the demon girl decide.

"It was His Highness who asked his subordinates to look for you, and he asked his subordinates to ask for your opinion?"

Luo Qi cleverly changed the focus of Yan Chi's words.

What Yan Chi said was to leave this to the Empress Dowager to decide.

And what Luo Qi sent the message was to ask for her opinion.

All in all, what Luo Qi conveyed was that the dominance was not with Ye Qingwu.

(End of this chapter)