Seven Queens

Mingxi: "Yue Mingxi, do you know what are you talking about?"

Yue Mingxi's voice was trembling but she had no regrets: "Mother-in-law, she is running out of time, I beg you, put aside your hatred and save her!" Yue Mingxi's soft sobs made her cry The Holy Mother of Yaochi became more and more angry: "You are the child I brought up in my arms. I taught you how to distinguish between grievances and resentments since childhood. All my disciples treat you with sincerity. I ask myself, there is no one in the Holy Land of Yaochi who can't help you. , why did you say such chilling words?"

The words were so angry that Yue Mingxi was sobbing: "Mother-in-law, she is innocent, please, save her." The Holy Mother of Yaochi sneered, her gestures and feet were full of the pressure of the king, and she was obviously extremely angry: " Seventh Princess, I don't want to see you in such a mess, get out!"

Knowing that the Holy Mother of Yaochi is extremely angry at this moment, Yue Mingxi has no regrets: "The mother-in-law said that day, in the Holy Land of Yaochi, I am not Wang Ji, but your daughter, if she dies, I will never live alone. "As soon as the words fell, there was a "snap", five finger prints appeared on the white cheeks, bright red blood dripped from the lips, and the Holy Mother of Yaochi pointed out of the hall angrily: "Get out!"

Yue Mingxi didn't dare to continue to disobey the Holy Mother of Yaochi, stood up from Shanruliu, stepped out of the main hall, knelt down in front of the hall, and let the snowflakes fall on her shoulders. The body guard didn't feel how cold it was. At this moment, when he restrained his spiritual power, a gust of cold wind blew through him and shivered, but his posture became more and more straight, and his stern eyebrows and eyes were full of no hesitation.

cold snow

The vermilion palace gate of Biyou Palace slowly closed, Yue Mingxi knelt alone in the snow, the cold wind was like a sharp sword, blowing her fair cheeks sorely, Yue Mingxi, who had no spiritual power to protect her body, was like an ordinary person Fragile, hands trembling due to the cold, snow falling on the body, melting in the only black brocade robe that can resist the cold, wet and cold close to the body, cold and cold, snow water falling down the shoulders, and the accumulated water on the body froze into ice.

The snow fell like goose feathers, and the only black figure on the snow-white floor stood upright and could not kneel down. Disciple Qing Huan heard the news that the young master was punished by the Holy Mother to kneel outside the temple, and came against the wind and snow.

Yue Mingxi's figure was thin and kneeling on the ground, her eyes were closed tightly, her cheeks were red and hot, she felt someone approaching, she held back the piercing chill, and opened her dim eyes, seeing Qingya Qinghuan half kneeling in front of her, Yue Mingxi's voice Hoarse and difficult: "Second Senior Sister, Ninth Senior Sister."

Qing Huan and Yue Mingxi are the closest in age, and they have had a very good relationship since they were young. Seeing Yue Mingxi kneeling in the snow at this moment, she held Yue Mingxi's colder hand than Xue Ye in desperation, and her eyes turned red immediately: " Xi'er, for so many years, Master loves you the most, and has never been willing to let you suffer a little bit of grievance. What happened between you and Master? Let Master let you kneel in the snow and ignore it."

Qing Huan's question made Yue Mingxi feel even more guilty, and she didn't dare to look directly into Qing Huan's concerned eyes: "Second Senior Sister, Ninth Senior Sister, I'm sorry for you and Master, I'm going back to the Holy Land because I want Master to drive away the The cold poison accumulated in the body of the flat peach."

With the deep apology in Yue Mingxi's words and the resolute attitude of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, Qingya and Qinghuan looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes, Qingya frowned: "Xi'er, you met the old lady who killed the elder sister and stole The despicable person of Pantao, you still want Master to get rid of the cold poison for him?"

Faced with Qingya's questioning, Yue Mingxi was powerless, but still argued: "Second Senior Sister, it has nothing to do with her killing Senior Sister back then, she is not a despicable person!"

Qingya's eyes were full of solemnity, and she trembled with anger at Yue Mingxi's words of protection: "Young Master, I don't ask you to avenge Senior Sister, but you can't be so ungrateful!" Qingya's words were extremely serious , Qing Huan's expression was also very displeased: "Xi'er, your grievances and grievances are indeed unclear for what you have done this time, get up quickly, don't be stupid."

No one can understand the bitterness in her heart, Yue Mingxi broke free from Qing Huan's hand, looked up at the sky, and swallowed the tears in her eyes: "If she dies, I will follow her!"

Qing Huan blurted out in shock: "Xi'er, do you love him?" Yue Mingxi nodded heavily: "I love her!" Following Yue Mingxi's words without regrets, the world was silent only after snowflakes fell to the ground. Qingya stood up and walked away with a flick of her sleeves. Qing Huan stomped her feet with a downcast face and said, "Xi'er, you are no different from a normal body when you lose your spiritual power. If you kneel in this icy and snowy place overnight, you will definitely die, so you can do it yourself."

After Qingya and Qingchen left, the front of Biyou Palace fell into silence again, Yue Mingxi knelt on the snow-white ground, her body was already stiff from the cold, her waist was as straight as a bamboo, proud of the snow and the wind.

Even the sun is afraid of the cold of winter, until Chenshi slowly rises from the east, dispelling the coldness of the night inch by inch, the Virgin of Yaochi sits alone in the Suzaku chair in the main hall of Biyou Palace, since Yue Mingxi turned and left the main hall. From a moment on, the Holy Mother of Yaochi sat on the chair without moving.

After all, she is a child who grew up in her hands as if she was her own. Although the Holy Mother of Yaochi was annoyed by Yue Mingxi who threatened herself, she was still worried about Yue Mingxi's body. The water spirits surrounding Yue Mingxi passed through in the cold wind Thick and rich, Yue Mingxi's every move was transmitted to the heart of the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

The conversation between Yue Mingxi and Qingya last night was also heard by the Holy Mother of Yaochi without falling into the ears. The Holy Mother of Yaochi is wise and powerful, but she was troubled all night because of saving or not saving her. If she doesn't help her, Xi'er will do what she says, and that person will definitely be saved now.

Yue Mingxi, who was kneeling in the snow outside the hall, was covered by snow, like an ice sculpture, and when she sensed that Yue Mingxi's aura was getting weaker and weaker, the Holy Mother of Yaochi frowned and stood up. Slowly opened, the Holy Mother of Yaochi appeared in front of the door, with an elegant and noble demeanor that could not be looked directly at, and a pair of black eyes stained with the bottomless black pool of time.

The fluttering snowflakes have turned into water spirits and dissipated in the air due to the approach of the Holy Mother of Yaochi before touching the ground. The snowflakes fell overnight and covered Yue Mingxi's black clothes. His black eyes, which are always shining like black jewels, are closed at this moment. The Holy Mother's heart tightened, and the fingertips touched Yue Mingxi's cheek which was bitingly cold. The Holy Mother of Yaochi hugged Yue Mingxi without hesitation, and there was no one in the snow in a blink of an eye.

The tables and chairs in the side hall of Biyou Palace where Yue Mingxi lived when he was a child are carved from high-quality sandalwood, emitting a faint scent of sandalwood. Purple gauze curtains are hung on the canopy bed, and Yue Mingxi's clothes soaked in snow have been replaced by the Holy Mother Next, sitting quietly cross-legged on the head of the bed at this moment, his face flushed abnormally.

The gauze is full of spirits and water. The Virgin of Yaochi stands at the head of the bed, holding Yue Mingxi's back with her palm, and the spiritual power gently enters Yue Mingxi's body through her palm. The Virgin of Yaochi is a top expert in the world, and she can easily burn mountains and seas Worried that the night's snowfall would leave the root of the disease in Yue Mingxi's body, when dispelling the cold and dampness in Yue Mingxi's bones, he carefully did his best, with fine sweat on the tip of his nose.

The scorching heat and the cold linger on the body, the head is heavy and dizzy with the turning of the world, and he struggles to open his eyes. What he sees is the Holy Mother of Yaochi who has not yet disappeared from worry. Regardless of his physical discomfort, Yue Mingxi lifted the heavy quilt and barefooted Get off the bed and kneel at the feet of the Holy Mother of Yaochi: "Mother-in-law, my harshness has made it difficult for the mother-in-law, but I must not just sit and watch her die!"

I always thought that the person Yue Mingxi fell in love with was a man, but at this moment when Yue Mingxi said the words "Xiangxiaoyudie", the calm face of the Holy Mother of Yaochi showed surprise: "Xi'er, you are in love with a man. a woman?"

Hearing the question from the Holy Mother of Yaochi, Yue Mingxi nodded without hesitation and said: "Yes, I can't help but fall in love with a woman. I know that my love is against the norm. The world cannot make me retreat. Love is just a matter between two people. There is no friendship that cannot be tolerated in the world!"

From the corner of her eyes, Yue Mingxi saw the Holy Mother of Yaochi listening carefully, and she changed the subject: "Mother, please save her." The Holy Mother of Yaochi looked at Yuemingxi with her dark and unfathomable eyes like a black pool, "Xi Son, you are so clever, you know that the person your step-mother cares about most in the world is you, but you deliberately use your life to threaten your step-mother to promise to save her, then you should know what step-mother wants you to promise."

The cold wind blew up outside the window, urging the window sills to rattle. There were beads of sweat dripping on Yue Mingxi's forehead, ignoring the heart-piercing pain, the pain could not be concealed in the sound of ice and jade hitting: "Her father killed the big At that moment, Senior Sister, it was already doomed that this relationship will be fruitless, I don't blame my step-mother for separating us, it's God's will, and I and her have broken up in this wind and rain, and the friendship is broken!"

Every word made my heart hemoptysis, and after finishing the sentence, Yue Mingxi's face was already pale, and the Holy Mother of Yaochi sighed softly to help Yue Mingxi up, her voice was as cold as a clear spring with a bit of pity: "In that case, I I agree with you."

Kunlun City is prosperous under the thousand-year blessing of Yaochi Holy Land. A carriage passed through the crowd, and its wheels rolled straight to the bottom of the ladder of Yaochi Holy Land. Luo Li gets out of the car.

Luo Li's exquisite and demure face was as pale as white paper at the moment, and she could barely stand up with Ling Qian's support. Her clear and bright pupils looked at the long-established holy land of Yaochi in front of her.

The disciples of the Holy Land of Yaochi guarding in front of the ladder all have a long breath. Qingchen, the eighth disciple of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, and Qinghuan, the ninth disciple, stand at the first place with a hidden bearing of mountains and rivers, which is not ordinary at a glance.

Ling Qian supported Luo Li and walked to the ladder, facing Qingchen Qinghuan, bowed his hands and saluted, "Ling Qian, disciple of Miracle Doctor Gu, has seen two girls."

Yao Chi St.