Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

Ling Qingxiao tried to meditate, but as soon as he sat at the table, he couldn't help but look aside. But this time, his sight was repeatedly lost.

Luo Han is not there.

Ling Qingxiao couldn't work, so she could only practice. Cultivating to eliminate distracting thoughts and close the five senses, he quickly forgets the existence of the outside world and enters the state of selflessness.

Cultivation transforms the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use, shielding everything from the outside, making it easier to focus on your own heart. Ling Qingxiao closed her eyes, and gradually fell into a mysterious illusion.

He seemed to appear on a battlefield, with gunpowder smog, the earth cracking, and charred limbs were everywhere. Ling Qingxiao was secretly surprised, where is this?

Jie Jie's laughter suddenly came from behind, Ling Qingxiao did not move, and a piece of spiritual energy had already shot past. A cloud of black mist was dissipated by his aura and floated slowly, saying: "Ling Qingxiao, all of this is thanks to you. You have counted all the institutions in your life, and you have killed countless people. You deserve to be lonely and widowed all your life. And lost."

Can't love... Ling Qingxiao was poked in her heart, and her heart burst into a throbbing sensation. Ling Qingxiao stared at the black mist, clearly: "It's you, the devil."

The fragment of the Demon God was recognized by him, no longer concealed it, and the prototype soon appeared. The black mist condensed like a demon, and flew around Ling Qingxiao, laughing loudly: "Retribution, retribution, you killed this seat, and now, you have become the host of this seat. Interesting, it is so interesting. Who could have imagined that the dignified emperor, the gloom in his heart, is not inferior to the murderous demon?"

Ling Qingxiao's face was calm and without fear: "The deity can kill you three times, and it can kill you thousands of times. Even if you hide in the demon, as long as the deity wants to, it can make you feel dispelled."

"The soul is scattered? Do you dare?" The Demon God's fragments suddenly approached Ling Qingxiao. He was about to meet Ling Qingxiao, and was suddenly strangled by bursts of sword energy and was almost torn apart. The Demon Shards hurriedly withdrew, his voice was furious, but he didn't dare to get close to Ling Qingxiao anymore: "Ignorant child, arrogant. Do you really think you killed this seat? This seat feeds on evil, as long as there is evil in the world. , This seat is endless. And you are the best container for this seat. You want to kill this seat unless you kill yourself."

Ling Qingxiao dismissed this, "Why not?"

"You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from this seat. You can't move your hands at all. You seem to be upright, noble and noble, but in fact you are paranoid and hateful. When you fell into the realm of God, you were already surrounded by demons. If it weren’t for Xiheng’s unbearable heart and gave you a divine orb that suppresses evil thoughts, now you have long been reduced to a killing machine and the devil of the six realms."

"So what?" Ling Qingxiao said, "The deity doesn't have it now. This is God's will."

"God's Will?" The Demon God Fragment suddenly lowered his voice and whispered, "Do you really think you can keep her?"

The spiritual energy around Ling Qingxiao burst suddenly, forming a layer of ice around him, on which sharp ice thorns grew wantonly. The devil fragment laughed: "The dignified emperor is not as good as a yellow-mouthed child. Even a mortal man knows that if you like someone, you must treat her well, rather than lock her up and prevent her from seeing outsiders. She wants to let her You are at ease, so you deliberately cooperated with you, and An Anfen was banned by you. But, do you really think you can keep her? She is patient now and is willing to cooperate with you, but when she runs out of patience, how can she do it again? Stay in the Tiangong. Don’t forget that she can travel freely in time and space. She can definitely go to another person who is stronger, more stable, and has no heart demon. And you are just his shadow."

The stones on the ground pulsed slightly, the ruins on the battlefield shattered one by one, and even the sky shook. Ling Qingxiao knew that his heart demon had happened again, but this time he couldn't control it at all.

He is an extremely conservative person who only believes in himself in everything, and does not believe in anyone. He put in a lot of effort to get what he wanted one by one, Zhong Shan, fame, power, status... the only thing he couldn't control was Luo Han.

This is the person he most wants to have, but it is also the person he can't touch at all. He didn't know what he had to do to keep Luo Han by his side forever. He also knows that he is mostly abnormal. A normal husband will not suffer from gains and losses, and he can't help but want to lock his wife by his side.

Ling Qingxiao's mana was out of control in the heart demon, and the water vapor between the heavens and the earth was summoned, and quickly gathered in this direction, and finally merged into a heavy rain.

Ling Qingxiao couldn't even distinguish between reality and illusion when he was out of control. He didn't know where he was or why he appeared here. Isn't he looking for Luo Han, why did he see the sight of Yunzhou? Could it be that this is an illusion?

In the chaos, someone pushed in. A flash of lightning flashed through the window, illuminating the doorway, and the wind and rain rolled into the house, and the doorway was immediately wet.

A man in a cloak stood at the door, and the edge of her cloak was dripping with water, which was pale in the night. Luo Han put down her hood and vaguely saw Ling Qingxiao's figure through the screen. She hurriedly untied her cloak and ran to Ling Qingxiao's side quickly.

"Ling Qingxiao, it's me. What's wrong with you?"

Ling Qingxiao felt that he might have really entered the illusion, and actually saw Luo Han here. Luo Han ran to Ling Qingxiao's side, stretched out his hand to grasp his pulse, and instantly felt cold.

How can aura be so messy? Luo Han didn't care about asking why, and wanted to sort out his meridians immediately. But Ling Qingxiao held Luo Han's shoulder and asked, "Why are you so cold? Is it raining heavily outside?"

Luo Han was wrapped in a cloak just now, although the cloak was full of water, the clothes inside were dry. Luo Han couldn't care about the weather. She hurriedly sat down on the collapsed ground and said, "You stretch out your hand, don't resist, I will comb your psychic powers for you."

Luo Han buckled Ling Qingxiao's meridians and was about to channel his spiritual power, but Ling Qingxiao backhanded it. Ling Qingxiao held her hand and whispered: "Your hands are also cold."

My God, Luo Han is gone, leaning close to Ling Qingxiao's eyes, staring at him motionlessly: "Ling Qingxiao, it's me. I'm Luo Han."

God has the power of words and spirits, and exports become true. Luo Han contained divine power in his eyes, piercing through many demon barriers, straight into his heart.

Ling Qingxiao had been trapped in black fog, surrounded by battlefields, full of crying and screaming. Among them were ordinary people who died in the war, as well as demons who were killed by him.

He really killed a lot of people over the years.

He walked alone in a mass of chaos, and suddenly a beam of golden light shone from the sky, dispelling the darkness briefly, and shining in the darkness, like a **** and Buddha pursuing all living beings.

The golden light quickly disappeared, but the brightness of this moment was enough for Ling Qingxiao to wake up. He looked at the people close at hand and asked in a dumb voice: "Is it really you?"

"It's me." Luo Han sighed and whispered, "I'm back."

Ling Qingxiao stretched out his arms to hug Luo Han, his arms were extremely hard, and Luo Han felt a little painful. Luo Han was worried about his demons and said: "If you have anything to say later, your spiritual power is still in riots, so you must quickly clear your spiritual power."

"Luo Han, was my behavior a few days ago very bad?"

Luo Han was stunned and said, "No, why would you think like this?"

"You are locked in the Yuqing Palace, and you are tricked into entering under the pretext of a partial hall, what else can be more despicable than this?"

"No." Luo Han gently wrapped Ling Qingxiao's waist and said, "One party is forced and the other is reluctant. This is called imprisonment. If both parties are willing, this is just a different way of life. I have always been willing to stay. at your side."

Ling Qingxiao did not speak. Luo Han knew that he still did not believe him, and continued: "When I first came to the fairy world, I didn't understand anything. You saved me and taught me how to use swords, fly, and practice. I can’t recognize all the words. You have always been by my side. Every time I encounter danger, I will be the first to stand in front of me. When I first approached you, I did have another purpose. In fact, you have always been very good, and you are also a very important existence to me."

Ling Qingxiao hugged Luo Han more tightly, wishing to rub her into the blood, so that there would be no need to worry about separation from now on. He said: "For the past three months, I have always felt very false. Every day I suspected that I was dreaming. Until I touched you, I could not believe that it was true. This is the 925-year history of our acquaintance. , Every moment and every minute are passing by, is there no relationship between us after more than a thousand years?"

"No." Luo Han leaned on Ling Qingxiao's shoulder and said softly, "We can establish a longer-term contract, without regrets for a lifetime, and you don't need to worry about time anymore."

Ling Qingxiao was stunned and did not speak. Luo Han made a profit, pushed Ling Qingxiao's arm away, and fixedly looked into his eyes: "Let's get married."

Ling Qingxiao could see her reflection in Luo Han's eyes. The wind flowing in the doorway, the rain falling in, and the hidden footsteps outside the house were all real. Ling Qingxiao murmured softly: "What kind of illusion is this that is so real?"

"This is true." Luo Han was a little annoyed, raising his eyebrows, "You have a rich experience. What have you seen in the fantasy world before?"

"No." Ling Qingxiao squeezed Luo Han's hand and said, "Illusions are all born from the heart. Even if I am in the illusion, I don't dare to imagine such a thing."

After he finished speaking, he paused slightly, and his pitch-black eyes stared at Luo Han for an instant, "Are you sincere about what you just said?"

"If you believe me, then it is true. If you don't believe it, then it is false."

Ling Qingxiao couldn't hold back anymore and hugged Luo Han tightly. Luo Han hurriedly broke free as soon as he was hugged, and hurriedly said: "Let go of me first, you just fell into a demon, the spiritual power is chaotic in the meridians, you must quickly resolve..."

"It's healed." Ling Qingxiao stretched out her hand and motioned to show her, "You are willing to agree, it is too late for me to be happy, what else can't be done?"

Luo Han held his pulse dubiously and realized that it really was. Luo Han was speechless for a while, and said in doubt: "Do you still understand human words with your meridians?"

If it weren't for knowing that it was impossible, Luo Han would have thought that Ling Qingxiao was deliberately pretending to be sick to deceive her. But the appearance of his heart demon attack just now is not to be fake.

Ling Qingxiao hugged her, pressed her forehead to Luo Han, and said, "The world is in danger, but you are the antidote. You agree to get married, which is enough to be worth all the good doctors in the world. If you can marry me sooner, it will be covered. Cure all diseases."

Luo Han looked into his eyes and smiled: "Spoken words."

Ling Qingxiao smiled lightly, raised her head to hold her tightly, and said, "It's true."

Zou Jibai noticed Ling Qingxiao's spiritual power riot at night, and his heart broke. He jumped up from the bed and ran to the main courtyard. He hurried on his way while hurriedly summoning all his men. He didn't expect to wait for him to arrive at the main courtyard and found that the door had been pushed open.

A large pool of water accumulated at the door, and a woman's cloak was piled on the ground. Zou Jibai looked at it for a while, waved quietly, and signaled his subordinates to step back and wait outside.

Sure enough, soon the rain stopped. The wind blows away the clouds over the city, revealing the sky full of stars, as bright as a wash.

Zou Jibai knew that the most serious heart demon riot of his Majesty had passed.

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Soon it was the wedding day of Feng Yujia and Ye Zinan. On the day of the wedding, guests gathered, especially when there was rumored rumor that His Majesty the Emperor also came.

The emperor can be dressed in casual clothes to attend the wedding, which shows that Ye Zinan and Fengyu Jiajian are in the heart of the emperor. King Yunzhou was both proud and terrified about this. He was proud because his son was concerned by the emperor, and he was terrified because... His Majesty the emperor was really terrible.

The heart demon storm of the past few days quietly turned over, except for a heavy rain in Yunzhou, no other impact. On the contrary, Ling Qingxiao changed her previously indifferent attitude and was extremely concerned about the wedding.

At the wedding, the King of Yunzhou tremblingly asked Ling Qingxiao to take the lead. Ling Qingxiao refused, saying: "The deity is privately patrolled. Don’t want to be extravagant. You can just treat the deity not present. As the king of the Vermillion Bird, the King of Yunzhou is the son of the prince. Father, the two of you should take the lead. The auspicious time is coming soon. You can go to officiate the wedding and you don’t need to care about the deity."

The monarch of Yunzhou smiled, how could they not care. However, when your Majesty said this, they didn't dare to push their heads to annoy your Majesty, so they could only hold the wedding according to Ling Qingxiao's words.

The monarch of Yunzhou was not in front of him, but Ling Qingxiao hadn't left his sight for a moment. He found that His Majesty Tiandi was very focused today, looking at the utensils in the wedding venue one by one. The monarch of Yunzhou was frightened, what happened to those things? Does His Majesty the Emperor think they are too extravagant and wasteful?

The rituals and music in the ears are very lively, and the guests are all beaming, but the mood of the Yunzhou monarch is very ups and downs. He found that Ling Qingxiao had finished watching the equipment in the field, and then looked up again. The monarch of Yunzhou also raised his head and stared at it vigorously.

Monarch Yunzhou stared at him for a long time, and found that apart from the beams, he didn't seem to notice anything special. The monarch of Yunzhou became even more nervous. Could it be that what super-regulatory things did Fangliang use?

The monarch of Yunzhou looked up at the beam, and the surrounding waiters also looked up. In the end, even the passing guests could not help but look up. Monarch Yunzhou saw that his neck was sore and didn't want to understand why. He retracted his eyes in wonder, and the waiters behind him finally dared to lower their sore necks and move their necks secretly.

The waiter and the Yunzhou monarch had an idea at the same time, and it was unpredictable.

The sound of ritual music suddenly flourished, and everyone's spirits were shaken, knowing that the Phoenix tribe's team was coming. Ling Qingxiao was observing the ranking of the marrying team, and suddenly felt someone approaching behind him. He didn't even look back, and caught the opponent accurately.

Luo Han leaned against Ling Qingxiao and asked, "What are you looking at, so serious?"

Luo Han has been speaking with Feng Yujia in the palace today. After the wedding party arrives, she will come to the wedding scene with the female team. Luo Han quickly found Ling Qingxiao in the crowd, but Ling Qingxiao seemed to be watching something with a very focused expression.

"Observe the example." Ling Qingxiao held Luo Han's hand, took out the jade slip in the other hand, and quickly took notes on it. "The example in the book is not as good as the scene after all. The etiquette is good for other bird races."

Luo Han silently bumped Ling Qingxiao with his elbow. They were still at the wedding of others, so they would stab the bird clan badly? Ling Qingxiao naturally has a mute prohibition. As the emperor of heaven, he doesn't want people to notice himself. Hearing his own words is simply a breeze.

But Ling Qingxiao did not argue for herself, and An Anfen was disciplined by Luo Han. At this moment, the wedding has entered the most important part. The honor guard of the Phoenix tribe came from the red carpet, and the young and beautiful Phoenix girls sprinkled a hundred colored leaves on the red carpet. These leaves were picked from a hundred kinds of trees, each color The difference represents the forest's blessing to the newcomers. After the guard of honor, Feng Yujia wore a grand golden hair crown, dressed in a gorgeous wedding gown, dragged a long drape behind him, and walked towards the ceremony table step by step.

On the ceremony stage, Ye Zinan also stood on it in full costume, with a smile on his lips, looking at Feng Yujia intently, as if she was the only one in the world.

Feng Yu Jia ascends to the ceremony stage, according to the bird tribe's etiquette, worships the heaven and the earth, worships parents, worships the forest, and finally, intertwining the feathers, means that this life will not leave, will not complain or regret, if one party dies, the other will not marry forever Married until the two met on Huangquan Road.

Yunzhou and Wuzhou were married, and most of the guests who came to watch the ceremony were bird tribes. After the two exchanged feathers, there was thunderous applause in the court, and many people recalled their memories, bowing their heads and wiping tears from the corners of their eyes. Luo Han is also infected by this atmosphere. The fairy world is deceitful and interests are paramount, but the bird tribe still adheres to monogamy, exhausting life's love and loyalty to find a partner. Once found, he will never leave, even if his partner dies, he will no longer live alone. In this wedding, all guests participating in the banquet, no matter kind or bad, noble or ordinary, are emotionally loyal.

This is the wedding that represents good wishes to the new couple.

Luo Han suddenly felt something, raised his head to look at Ling Qingxiao, and found that Ling Qingxiao was looking down at her with extremely focused eyes.

There were applause and blessings all around, and the two of them looked at each other, and the background seemed to be suddenly blurred into a shaking phantom. Ling Qingxiao lowered his head and gently kissed Luo Han's forehead.

His wife, his beloved, he is willing to spend his life and be loyal to her.

The wedding lasted until the evening, and the banquet was held for three days with endless water. Feng Yujia changed her clothes and came out to talk with the guests. After she gets married, she can hold an enthronement ceremony. Now everyone has regarded her as the Queen of Phoenix. Today's big wedding, there is an endless stream of people who come to congratulate her.

The queen of the Phoenix tribe is responsible for cultivating the heirs of the king, and the bird tribe is a loyal child. If an unmarried princess is enthroned, it is very likely that the next generation of the Phoenix royal family will be cut off if she cannot find the person she likes for a lifetime. . In order to avoid the dying of the king, the Phoenix tribe stipulated that no matter male or female, they must be married before they can be crowned king.

Feng Yujia got married, and the other party was the same ancient bird clan Suzaku. There would be no tragedy that the bird clan fell in love with the foreigner, but the foreigner was half-hearted. Both Yunzhou and Wuzhou were relieved. This wedding was extremely lively and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

Old friends such as Luo Han, Ling Qingxiao, and Zou Jibai also went to congratulate the newlyweds. Feng Yujia changed into red clothes. Although the wedding dresses were not gorgeous, they were equally dignified and grand. Luo Han gestured to the two friends with a wine, and said with a smile: "Happy wedding, I wish you all happiness and prosperity."

Ye Zinan and Feng Yujia didn’t know that Luo Han’s blessings really had a blessing effect. They both smiled and toasted and said, “Thank you.”

Zou Jibai didn’t know what’s wrong recently. He was sentimental. He watched his brother get married. His Majesty also found Luo Han, and his eyes became wet. "I won’t say anything else. I wish you a good son early. If it’s a boy, I’m I’ll teach him how to pass the boxing technique from Zuyu ancestor. If it’s a daughter, I will recognize her as a righteous daughter and protect her for the rest of my life."

Although this blessing is mundane, it is very real. The birth rate in the whole fairy world is not high, and the bird tribe is even more eloquent. The Phoenix tribe and the Suzaku tribe inherit the throne regardless of men and women. If they can give birth to children as soon as possible, I am afraid that Wuzhou and Yunzhou will be so happy to go crazy.

Ye Zinan thanked her sincerely: "With your good words, when the child is born, we will definitely invite you to be a foster father. You can't refuse to refuse."

Everyone laughed, Ling Qingxiao toasted Ye Zinan and Feng Yujia gently, and said, "Congratulations."

Ling Qingxiao was cold, and Ye Zinan and Feng Yujia were flattered to the extent that he could say it. After Ye Zinan and Feng Yujia thanked him, they raised their heads and drank the wine. Surprisingly, Ling Qingxiao drank it too.

Luo Han knew that Feng Yujia and Ye Zinan would be very busy today, and she sent her blessings, so she won't be here anymore. However, Ling Qingxiao's identity was different. Even though he was extremely low-key along the way, he was recognized by many people when he showed up.

Even Zou Jibai was surrounded by many people. Luo Han didn't like crowded places, she quietly retreated outside, standing in a clean place and waiting for Ling Qingxiao to get out.

Under the swaying lights, someone stood beside Luo Han and said in a low voice: "I didn't know before, the girl was actually a god."

Luo Han slowly turned his head and saw a very surprised person: "I don't know that the Kunshan Patriarch actually came to attend the wedding of Ye Feng's second house."

"Phoenix and Suzaku are married, such a grand event, who doesn't want to see one or two?" Yi Xiu said unhurriedly, "I want to ask Heavenly Dao about something. Could Heavenly Dao take a step to speak?"

"What if I don't?"

Yi Xiu smiled faintly, his eyes filled with certainty: "Isn't it possible that even the demon of the emperor's heart can't please the way of heaven?"