Su Qichen held Liuyin Xiao tightly in his hand, with a cold expression, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the words fluctuated up and down in his throat but he didn't say it, it seemed that there were some unspeakable words, and there was a bitterness that he couldn't say.

Cold eyes, melancholy eyes, indifferently and silently standing aside, Su Qichen knows his own affairs very well, it is not easy to blow this Xiao, he is sinking in his heart, he has a strong smell of blood, filled with cold hatred, without a warm heart, he can't blow this Liuyin Xiao at all, if it blows, it will be full of hatred.

What's more, the whereabouts of the Imperial Spirit Flute are still unknown, even if it is the treasure of the Imperial Spirit Country, there is no way to find it.

At this moment, Huang Yuyan, who had climbed down on the table, slowly got up, covered his aching head, trembled a few times, and his eyes fell slightly to a calm state.

“……”

Looking at the current situation and the scene, the emperor with a puzzled and puzzled face stood up with his head still aching and looked outside.

Dead silence was dull, and there was a strong unbearable smell from the breath that was disgusting.

After Hua Youran's ears suddenly remembered the cry of Huang Yuyan, his eyes suddenly turned smart, and he remembered that Huang Yuyan was originally the prince of this country, and he would definitely be able to quickly distinguish where the imperial spirit flute was hidden

"Huang Yuyan, you ......"

As soon as the words fell, when Hua Youran wanted to ask, Huang Yuyan couldn't help it, and he was crazy, and when Huang Yuyan saw Su Qichen's face, his calm eyes fluctuated slightly, and he was very uncomfortable, and he knelt on his knees very hideously, so that he couldn't get rid of that fate, and he paused and looked unhappy.

In Hua Youran's opinion, he was very wrong, and wanted to appease him, and asked, "Huang Yuyan, how can this be?" ”

On Huang Yuyan's body, in that bloodthirsty and dangerous eye, I saw the shadows of Su Qichen and Ao Heng's tears, and seeing today's Huang Yuyan's appearance was like seeing Ao Heng's tears. His expression jumped tightly, his facial features were all distorted, his eyes widened in horror, his body began to tremble, and he muttered two words straight

"Don't, don't fight anymore!"

Huang Yuyan, the unbearable past is playing in front of his eyes, his voice is hoarse and desperate, his unbearable past is like a magic barrier that will not be dispersed, like a dream that is far away but gradually approaching, this dream is like a bottomless abyss, approaching him step by step, bottomless, and there is no way out, deeply binding him.

It can be seen that it is extraordinary, and the flowers are incomprehensible.

On his body, there is the shadow of Aoheng's tears, and he can feel it very deeply, and that fear is like the despair of being deprived of something very important in his heart.

Su Qichen lowered his eyes and also looked at the figure of the emperor's royal face, a moment of familiarity, a moment of unfamiliarity.

Suddenly, Su Qichen recalled Ao Heng's tears, he hadn't seen him for so long, where did he go, Su Qichen was stunned for a few moments, and then focused his gaze on him and asked

"Ghost King, where's Heng?"

“……”

Asked about Ao Heng's tears, Hua Youran couldn't find a reason to answer, he always felt that he was still by his side, but he couldn't feel his traces, he hadn't appeared since he left with Zuo Qianchen, Hua Youran lowered his eyes, choked up and didn't say anything, Su Qichen couldn't bear to see Hua Youran's reaction, he already knew,

Ever since Su Qichen met Ao Heng with tears, he found that he had an inexplicable and strange feeling with him in his heart, and he could feel him, so now his heart is very relaxed, and it is still very safe to think that Ao Heng tears first.

The thing in front of me now is to help the Imperial Spirit Kingdom deal with this demonic qi and completely remove all the demonic qi here.

But the whereabouts of the Royal Spirit Flute are unknown, and he can't play Liuyin Xiao.

Huang Yuyan hugged Hua Youran tightly, hugged her tightly, when holding Hua Youran, he could make Huang Yuyan's heart have an inexplicable sense of security, lowered his eyes, leaned on Hua Youran's shoulder, lonely back, his face was cold, and he smiled coldly

"Ghost King, I don't want to be a stand-in, woman, I want to occupy / have you!"

He hooked his lips helplessly, and in those condensed eyes, there was a deep loneliness, and the emperor said his inner thoughts, afraid that he would become an unbearable stand-in again.

There is an unbearable fate hidden in his body, he is stockpiled day after day, year after year under the infamy of the stand-in, although his mother treats him like a jewel, but the people here are cold-eyed, not to mention the emperor, but even more disdainful, he loves a foolish princess in every way, but he is unwilling to share some love to his mother, and finally the mother of the emperor is tearful, regretting and passing away, but in the end it is he who speaks loudly

There was a sharp pain in his heart, and in his calm pupils, there was a dead silence.

Since then, arrogance, domineering, and rampant have come to us

Living in this deceitful environment, the vicious means must be guarded against, but his heart is still soft and makes people break in, as soon as the flower breaks into his world, he gains warmth.

Buried memories, he didn't know that he was burdened with the ups and downs of fate.

Hua Youran smiled faintly, just like the sun was warm, and in the face of Hua Youran's smile, the emperor's face was very calm and reassuring.

Huang Yuyan, who stood up, the situation outside, and the demonic qi pierced his pupils, he took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that the Imperial Spirit Kingdom would become like this in an instant, it was unbearable, the demonic qi was approaching step by step, the erosion everywhere, it couldn't be approached at all, and the enchantment in the room couldn't resist for long, and Huang Yuyan had no choice but to stand by.

Su Qichen, who is the same as Huang Yuyan, only has a tight brow behind his hands, twisting his eyebrows, and looking into the distance with quiet eyes!

Suddenly, a sharp light swept in, and Zuo Qianchen Imperial Sword came to the Imperial Spirit Kingdom with Ao Heng tears, because Ao Heng tears were clamoring to see the ghost king, and Zuo Qianchen also felt that something was wrong here.

So I thought I would come and see if there was anything I could do to help!

Although Zuo Qianchen has his own mission to complete, the demonic aura that pervades here is likely to endanger many people, although Zuo Qianchen's hands are covered with blood, he will not stand idly by. In an instant, Ao Heng Tears' big smiling face appeared in front of Su Qichen and Hua Youran, and the two of them finally felt at ease in their hearts, because they knew that Ao Heng Tears had nothing to do

"Ghost King, come and kiss!"

In this solemn atmosphere, Ao Heng immediately faced so many people with a bright face, without shyness, domineeringly hugged Hua Youran's waist, and kissed Hua Youran's mouth with a mouth.

Su Qichen pursed his mouth, smiled secretly, pretended not to see it, and turned his head.

Zuo Qianchen stared at it very calmly and carefully, and his eyes were still very calm!

Long Hao's brows jumped unconsciously, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva!

Beiming Jingxuan continued to drink tea as if he was nothing, and from time to time he showed a slight smile

There is also Huang Yuyan, who has no anger, and for some reason he sees Ao Heng tears very kindly, for him, there is no sense of distance.

Feng Guye looked down at such a scene, instantly became angry, and couldn't be more angry, since in front of himself, he was so intimate and he was desperately using his spiritual power to maintain here, Feng Guye really wanted to rush down non-stop, and fiercely overwhelm Hua Youzhi, she belonged to herself, and these mortals dared to compete with the deity.

It's really hateful, Feng Guye wanted to cry without tears, so he had to continue to balance his demonic qi first.

Hua Youran coughed embarrassedly, glared at Ao Heng with tears, this guy is still so black-bellied, regardless of the occasion, Hua Youran's face gradually darkened.

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Ao Heng's enthusiasm for tears continued, and after hugging Hua Youzhi, he turned his body, hugged Su Qichen with a bear hug, grinned the corners of his mouth, and said to him with a bright smile

"Brother, I miss you so much, come and hug me!"

“……”

Su Qichen touched his forehead dotingly, looked down at his waist, Su Qichen's gaze continued to move down, and Ao Heng's legs were tight enough.

This time, the reaction of several people is still the same.

However, Su Qichen saw that Ao Heng tears were still so energetic, his heart was very happy, and he didn't set anything uncomfortable, he was still so enthusiastic, like a child, when Ao Heng tears hugged him enthusiastically, and after kissing him, he settled down, his black eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at the current situation, I believe it should be quite bad, and it is gloomy and makes people tremble slightly.

Suddenly, Ao Heng tears looked at a liuyin Xiao on Su Qichen's waist, which looked very delicate, Ao Heng tears curiously and secretly took it away from Su Qichen's waist, and turned it very chic between his fingers.

It's fun to play, it's very proud, and this Xiao is in tears and has become proud, just like an old friend who seems to be familiar!

"Brother, can you lend me this Xiao to play with?"

On Su Qichen's face, it was a surprise and stunned, and he quickly recovered his calmness, smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Mmmm!" ”

Very familiar skills, very skilled posture, when Ao Heng tears touched this Liuyin Xiao, he felt that the whole person's expression was completely different, and he blew this Liuyin Xiao very seriously.

Zuo Qianchen twisted his eyebrows on the side, looking at why this Liuyin Xiao appeared on Su Qichen's body in confusion, Zuo Qianchen couldn't distinguish Su Qichen's identity, it was very certain that this was one of the ancient Seven Treasures, Liuyin Xiao, there was a very bold guess in Zuo Qianchen's heart, but he couldn't be sure of his bold guess, so he pursed his lips and stood aside.

The beautiful tone, the moving and crisp sound, echoed in everyone's ears one after another, and the voice came from the window and lingered in the Imperial Spirit Country.

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