Chapter Eighty-Seven
Yao Bei pondered, how could he let Qingyuan and Manyi meet, otherwise this old man would be very tormented.
The taste of this lovesickness is probably not pleasant. Although Yao Bei has never had a relationship with anyone, she sees Qingyuan like this, skinny, walking like a bamboo pole carrying a piece of clothing floating, if it weren't for Manyi, I'm afraid that he would have been reincarnated early.
It seems that she doesn't want to see him anymore. Recently, Manyi has been very pampered, she is simply a favorite demon palace, she is very scheming, and those bewitching beauties are not her opponents. It seems that she is very satisfied with her current state, in this Nine Shadows Palace, except for the old queen mother, she is the only one, and the palace maids and palace supervisors all respectfully called 'Niangniang' when they saw it.
Manyi's pride Yao Bei can see it.
So what can be done? You have to make Qingyuan Gong die. If he didn't let him see him, how could he die!
It is unlikely that Manyi will go to the underworld to see him, so find a way to let Qingyuan come to dream.
The leader of the purple-clothed guards of the Nine Shadows Palace is very familiar with each other now, it is better to wait for the chief of the golden guard to be on duty, •••••• if this is not enough, he has to find Mo Yin when he is not in the palace, he is too vigilant, if he finds any clues, it will be bad.
This day came quickly, and finally made Yao Bei wait for the opportunity.
Mo Yin stayed in the other garden this night, although after Qixia left, many beauties moved to the Nine Hidden Palaces one after another, but the demonic scenery of the other garden is also irreplaceable elsewhere, so he often stays there.
The chief of the golden guard and the guards of the Qi Qi Hall were taken to drink by Yao Beila, and there was silence in the Nine Shadows Palace in the middle of the night, and the ghost of Qingyuan came flutteringly.
Yao Bei ushered him into the Qiqi Hall, and saw Manyi and Yi sleeping on a large bed of wood carvings with incomparably exquisite rose patterns.
Qing Yuan looked at the layout in this room, and he didn't know how much more luxurious it was than in the palace back then, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Yao Bei led him in, and he came out.
She stood under the laurel tree outside the hall and looked at the moon carefully, the moon was exceptionally round tonight, she wondered if Sister Qixia was also standing here to watch the moon before?
But now, ••••••, everything is someone else's.
I don't know if she's good with Ji Sheng?
Although the Demon Lord was angry and imprisoned her in the painting, he was always able to come out if he tried to find a way. I have time to ask my father-in-law, the old turtle fairy knows many immortals, and the spell on the painting can always be solved.
If she can break the spell and get out of the demon palace again, my sister will be a blessing in disguise this time.
Yao Bei looked coldly at the beauties in the Nine Shadows Palace competing for favor, and he was secretly happy that Qixia had escaped from the place of right and wrong. What's more, Mo Yin's temperament is moody and ruthless, which is really not suitable for the simple and kind Qixia Fairy.
Although Yao Bei had only seen her once, and he didn't say a few words, there were many legends about her in this Nine Shadows Palace, and the palace guards praised her, calling her a Bodhisattva-like woman.
Moyin is really ••••••!
It can be seen that he still misses Qixia, although he indulges in alcohol every day, Yao Bei feels that his heart hurts.
Ever since he knew that the painting had been burned, his eyes, as if they had been cut by something, no longer had the burning luster that had seen him at the beginning.
She sometimes felt that what he was thinking of when he was drinking with those beauties in his arms was Qixia.
Because she could see that he was absent-minded.
But in any case, Yao Bei told himself that he couldn't tell Mo Yin that Qixia was still alive. She thought that Qixia should live that kind of peaceful and peaceful life, and it might be more suitable for her in the mortal world.
Qingyuan and Manyi hugged their heads and cried as soon as they met.
After crying, Qingyuan said: "I've waited so hard for you!" ”
Manyi nodded, wondering how to make it clear to him.
Looking at the thin and haggard Qingyuan in front of her, she really couldn't speak, saying that she didn't love him anymore? Say she's someone else's woman now? Say that in fact, their fate is over? Say let him die, right?
Manyi didn't say anything, just pulled him to the huge cabinet where he put his jewelry, reached out and opened a large drawer, and picked up a pair of night pearl earrings in the middle of the pearlescent flash, she said to Qingyuan, "Isn't it beautiful?" Help me put it on. ”
Qingyuan shook his hand and put the earrings on her, because his hands were shaking so badly, the ear pins couldn't be inserted into her ears and eyes several times.
He understood everything.
In this life, he lived up and down, as an emperor, the country is infinite, and the beauty is in his arms; Being a ghost, trembling, and poor, the only thing I care about is this woman.
Now he is about to be reincarnated when he goes back, and he has nothing to worry about.
Qingyuan walked outside the hall and saw Yao Bei standing under the laurel tree and looking at the moon, so he said to her: "Girl, if you have a fate, one day I will invite you to drink under the laurel tree." ”
Yao Bei nodded, teary eyes.