The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 132 Let's Reconcile

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Mu Qingyang smiled lightly, raised his plain hand, and the two equally good-looking hands met slowly in the air.

Feng Jiu's face changed drastically, but Mu Qingyang still smiled lightly.

"Mu Qingyang, why do you have spiritual power?"

why?
Didn't it mean that unless the ancestor allowed it, there would be absolutely no spiritual power in his space?
Did the Holy Patriarch do it on purpose?
Feng Jiu felt that her heart was really messed up, she didn't dare to have any luck, she did her best, she must defeat Mu Qingyang!

"Feng Jiu, you already know the answer yourself. You just don't want to believe it. To be a human being, you have to recognize the form. The current form is like this. You still refuse to wake up. Feng Jiu, I didn't say you. When will you wake up?"

Mu Qingyang smiled sweetly, her wrist moved slightly, and even more majestic spiritual power rushed towards her palm, as if the spiritual energy of the entire space had rushed to her body, Feng Jiu's face was pale, and she took a few steps back , the body in yellow lay behind her.

"Mu Qingyang, you are talking nonsense! How could Shengzu allow you to use spiritual power in his space! He won't!"

Feng Jiu was tripped by Huang Yi and fell to the ground, her body touched Huang Yi's already cold body, her nerves could no longer withstand such a blow, she hugged Huang Yi in her arms a little sadly.

"Huang Yi, Huang Yi, only you in this world are really good to me! They are all lying to me, only you will be loyal to me!"

Huang Yi couldn't respond to her at all, no matter how hard she shook her, she couldn't wake up.

Mu Qingyang felt that this kind of Feng Jiu was actually quite pitiful, she didn't have the idea of ​​killing them all, and she didn't want to add another corpse to this limited space, and anyway, this Feng Jiu was also considered this body relatives, she can't kill her.

"Feng Jiu, Huang Yi is already dead, no matter how much you shout, it is impossible for her to come back to life."

Mu Qingyang couldn't bear to say that, after Feng Jiu heard her words, she looked up at Mu Qingyang and said with hatred: "Mu Qingyang, it's all you damned woman! You killed Huang Yi! I I want to kill you to avenge Huang Yi!"

Mu Qingyang suddenly became restless. She didn't want to kill Huang Yi at first, but if she didn't kill Huang Yi, then Huang Yi would kill her. No matter what, she would not stick out her head and let others slaughter her. of.

"Feng Jiu, don't force me!"

Mu Qingyang shouted in a cold voice, her words made Feng Jiu shut up immediately, she remembered the current situation, Mu Qingyang's spiritual power was still usable and it was obviously much higher than hers, now without the presence of the Holy Ancestor, she couldn't He was no match for Mu Qingyang.

"Mu Qingyang, I won't let you go!"

Feng Jiu could only talk nonsense like this, she hugged the body in Huang Yi and retreated to the corner, Mu Qingyang glanced at her, and whispered a few words to Huo Feng.

Huofeng spewed out a ball of divine fire and attacked Fengjiu, Fengjiu hurriedly dodged, she was very annoyed at the fact that the divine beast that was supposed to be her was now attacking her, but she had to dodge everywhere.

Feng Jiu helplessly put Huang Yi's body on the ground, Huo Feng spewed out a ball of fire and burned it towards Huang Yi's body.

"Mu Qingyang! Why are you such a vicious woman! Huang Yi is dead! You still refuse to let her go!"

Feng Jiu began to cry sadly. She has lived for a thousand years, and the person who has accompanied her the longest is Huang Yi. Huang Yi changed her blood for her and wanted to live the most miserable life instead of her. She helped herself escape from the Holy Harem. He escaped, and was smashed to pieces all over his body.

Now Huang Yi died because of herself, but she couldn't even preserve her body after her death, how could she not be sad.

"Feng Jiu, this place is only this big. If you want Huang Yi to stink here, I have nothing to do with it. But it is said that it is the greatest misfortune if a person dies and cannot be buried in the ground. If she cannot be buried here, then Let's take her ashes and bury her in the future."

Mu Qingyang's voice was somewhat comforting. She actually didn't have much ill feeling towards Huang Yi. She was a loyal servant and she didn't have such a close person. From this point of view, she was envious of Feng Jiu, at least There is a Huang Yi who is willing to do anything for her.

Feng Jiu guarded Huangyi silently until Huangyi's body slowly turned into a pile of ashes. She stretched out her ten fingers and gently swept the ashes on the ground into a pile. She looked at herself There was nothing to wrap, and she was so cruel that she wanted to tear off her clothes to wrap Huang Yi's ashes.

"Feng Jiu, use this."

Yu Chen took a picture of a jade bottle from her storage space, and the jade bottle slowly floated in front of Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu didn't speak, she put the ashes of Huang Yi into the jade bottle bit by bit, It was very precious and put it in his pocket.

"Feng Jiu, let's stop fighting. In fact, we are relatives. What you want is your original blood, but now you have also seen that your blood is not your original blood after being exchanged with me. The blood is gone, even if you change it back now, it won't work anymore, let's find a way to get out of here together."

Mu Qingyang said softly to Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu raised her head and glanced at her, she was still holding hope for the Holy Patriarch in her heart, she was a little unwilling to be reconciled.

"Mu Qingyang, maybe it would be good to replace my self-healing function?"

Yu Chen pulled Lamu Qingyang's skirt: "Qingyang, don't talk too much to this lunatic, she is completely insane, she can do whatever she wants."

Mu Qingyang nodded, she stopped talking, followed Yu Chen back to the table and sat down, poured some water from the teapot to drink, the water that had been boiled just now was already cold, they didn't feel that at all after taking the elixir. hungry.

Seeing that Yu Chen and Mu Qingyang ignored her, Feng Jiu felt a little wronged. Since she was a child, she was the Ninth Princess who Miao Gu shot at the mountain, and she was snatched away by the Holy Ancestor, and she was also a high-ranking Holy Empress. How could she have suffered such a useless empress for thousands of years? gas.

She lost her temper on her own, but no one paid attention to her, waiting for her to lose her temper alone.

"Mu Qingyang, can you give me one of your pills? I'm a little hungry."

Feng Jiu still couldn't resist the torture of hunger in the end, she bit her lower lip and said aggrievedly, Mu Qingyang smiled lightly, took a pill from her sleeve and gave it to Feng Jiu.

"Feng Jiu, I really didn't expect that you, who are so high above you, would have a day of begging for food."

Feng Jiu didn't care about what to say at all, she swallowed the elixir in one gulp, the expression on her face changed a bit after swallowing the elixir.

"Mu Qingyang, where did you get these pills?"

"Feng Jiu, what are you thinking? I made this by myself. You don't think I stole it from your holy harem, do you? Let me tell you, your holy harem let me not only have the eye spring I really despise anything other than what I can see."

Mu Qingyang said with some disdain, what she didn't expect was that her words would change Feng Jiu's expression drastically.

(End of this chapter)