"Senior sister, you have gone too far. ”

Qing Xuanyun frowned.

Today's Qing Xuanle is obviously a little abnormal.

When she married Bai Zhuoyue's kind of garbage, she had no waves.

As a member of the emperor's family, if you fall in the imperial court, and you are beautiful, you are destined to be a tool of the imperial court, which is the consciousness that every prince has.

The eldest brother and second brother have long died on the battlefield.

Other royal brothers, royal brothers, no one died in battle in which year.

Princess of the Imperial Court, which is not used to make peace with relatives, to exchange resources that are useful to Qinggu.

To enjoy the glory and wealth, you have to give up the love of children.

This is the consciousness that a royal family should have.

"Ninth sister, even my father is compromising, don't be rash. ”

Qing Xuanyun secretly reminded.

He had to calm Qing Xuanle down.

Zhao Chu is too important.

Although his cultivation is ordinary, even if it is a golden pill, he is not qualified to compromise with the emperor at all.

But he has a Qinggu giant cannon in his left hand, a thousand machine talismans in his right hand, and a terrifying Heavenly Gift Sect behind him.

At present, it is said that Zhao Chu is the prince of a country, and there is no problem.

Not to mention the Yutang Imperial Court, even if it is the Shenwei Imperial Court, with Zhao Chu's current identity, he is also qualified to confront the crumbling Qinggu, and there is only some local feelings left.

"Brother Sanhuang, I know that as a princess, I am not worthy of talking about happiness. But this kind of small-bellied, narrow-minded man, I Qingxuanle disdain. ”

In the silence, Qing Xuanle's cheeks were white, and the beauty of holiness and immaculate appeared.

Like the moon, like jade.

This kind of holiness does not seem to be the color that should exist in the world, and the white is incomprehensible and invisible.

Ruyu has no heart!

As cold as the moon!

"Zhao Chu, I know your estrangement, it's just a misunderstanding in the City of No Regrets. My position is correct, you graduated from the martial arts academy of the imperial court, you occupy the indicators of the imperial court, and all the creations you seized in the broken space of the imperial court should belong to the imperial court. ”

"You are paranoid and stingy, narrow-minded, how can you have a trace of manhood, I Qingxuanle will marry a pig and a dog in my life, and I can't look down on you. ”

"Again, I'm Qingxuanle and can't look down on you. ”

Snow falls in the Imperial Court.

At this moment, Qing Xuanle suffered the greatest humiliation in her life, her heart turned over like never before, and the emotions that had been suppressed to death for 29 years broke out all at once.

The vent opened, and she was hysterical.

"Without your cannon, my Qinggu Kingdom would also have a thousand-year-old history and would never have perished. ”

Qing Xuanle was emotional for the first time, and tasted true hatred for the first time.

"Without your talisman, I, Qinggu, have survived countless catastrophes. ”

Qing Xuanle's cold soul was cut with a bloody scar, she was moved by a person for the first time, and finally tasted the pain of love.

I can't ask for it!

Can't put it down!

The more you hate, the angrier you get.

The more angry you are, the deeper your roots will be in your heart.

"If it weren't for Shen Fusheng today, you would still be a civilian, a nine-fold ant refining qi, what qualifications do you have to propose marriage to me, and what qualifications do you have to ignore the majesty of the Qinggu Rite Law. ”

"Zhao Chu, I advise you, the days are still long, and don't be too arrogant!"

After the monstrous downpour, Qing Xuanle calmed down.

The princess of the royal court, knowledgeable and reasonable, this kind of roar is already detrimental to the majesty of the royal court.

But Qing Xuanle's heart was unprecedentedly ethereal.

Whether it's pain or suffering.

I finally tried myself, and at the moment of hatred, I am Qing Xuanle, and I am not the ninth princess of the imperial court.

......

When the words of the ninth princess fell, the eyes of the whole world converged on Zhao Chu again.

He drank eight jars of wine in a row, and now his face was flushed, and his pupils were full of terrifying bloodshots.

In the eyes of the world, Zhao Chu seems to have become a narrow-minded people.

What a palace fairy the ninth princess is, what qualifications do you have to refuse, and what qualifications do you have to break her heart.

I can't even forgive a misunderstanding, what care can I expect from you in this life?

Besides, the Ninth Princess is Jin Dan, the powerhouse of the Northern Realm's star list, where is she not worthy of you.

"Haha, haha, hahaha!"

At this time, Zhao Chu poured the wine jar and slowly stood up.

His pupils looked at the sky light curtain for the first time, and for the first time, he looked at the nine princesses who were so beautiful that they were a little unreal.

This face, once made him bleed, walked 500 steps, and every step was unforgettable.

"Put aside the grievances of the city without regrets, put aside my Zhao Chu's small belly and chicken intestines, and be narrow-minded. Dare to ask, if I don't have the Zeyan Giant Cannon, the Skin Thousand Machine Talisman, and the Taishang Dao Foundation Chapter, my master is not Shen Fusheng, will you still look at me more?"

"If in the next second, I will lose my cultivation, my face will be full of ugly scars, and even Shen Fusheng will not recognize me, and I will be expelled from the Heavenly Gift Sect. At that time, would you still be willing to marry me?"

"Even if you're not a princess, you're just a folk girl. There is a paralyzed cripple beside you who can't move his hands and feet, and the filth needs you to endure the stench to take care of, do you dare not to give up?"

"If this cripple requires you to sew clothes all night to earn gold coins in order to barely survive, are you willing to pick the lights and red eyes. ”

Zhao Chu looked at the sky, his eyes were red and terrifying.

Qing Xuanle is very beautiful, so beautiful that she looks like a fairy in a painting.

Zhao Chu is not a saint, and even in his previous life, when he was down, he once curled up in a rental house and could shoot a wall at the computer screen!

In order to get a promotion and a salary increase, he did not hesitate to be the unspoken rule of the vice president.

It's a man, how can he not love beauty.

Got Qing Xuanle, almost the entire Qinggu Kingdom, he Zhao Chu assisted by the demon mirror, and he could ascend to the sky in one step, crisscrossing the northern realm.

In the real estate company in his previous life, he was perfect.

What grievances in the city without regrets, for men, what grievances, one shot can't be revenge!

At the beginning, you Qing Xuanle asked me to kneel.

I, Zhao Chu, can also make you kneel, and let you kneel without clothes!

But in this life, he owes too much.

He couldn't forget the dilapidated inn, the string bass.

I can't forget the dim light, a plain-faced teacher, blood beads rolling down his fingertips.

Ze Yanhua is not ugly, but compared to Qing Xuanle, it is almost not worth mentioning, and she is not even as good-looking as a maid next to Qing Xuanle.

But she is the first woman in Zhao Chu's two lives to use true feelings.

Women are soft-hearted, and when they are isolated, they are easily moved by men.

No matter how resolute a man is, he will also encounter isolation, and at that time, who is willing to pay a lifetime of hard work.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Zhao Chu finished his words and continued to pour wine.

Wild douring!

Ze Yanhua disappeared for half a year, and Zijinwei didn't have any news.

She is no longer young.

It's raw!

It's death!

Zhao Chu was really scared.

His face was full of wine, and in the wine, there seemed to be a mixture of men's tears.

Put down the jar!

Zhao Chu turned his head suddenly, and Yaoyao looked at Qing Xuanle in the sky:

"Lord Ninth Princess, that's right, Zhao Chu at the beginning aimed to defeat you. But now that civilian, that ant, has the qualifications to draw a sword against you. It's only half a year, and the days are still long, and I, Zhao Chu, have always been so arrogant. ”

The words fell.

In people's minds, there seems to be that terrifying image echoing.

The Golden Rat Demon King chased and killed.

Forty thousand demons Zhao Chu was cold-eyed and silent.

Draw your sword!

Join the sword!

Jindan big demon, cut off the waist.

He still has a lot of cards.

......

At this moment, the whole world fell silent.

No one blames Zhao Chu anymore.

Everyone knows that Zhao Chu and Qing Xuanle are a peerless match, but they can't understand it, and the love between them has never been an equivalent deal.

That's right!

If Zhao Chu's cultivation was now in ruins, there were no demon talismans, no giant cannons, and even no Shen Fusheng, what was the first thought in their hearts?

Everyone's scalp tingles.

Thriller!

That's right, their first thought was that the toad ate swan meat, it was not worth it to be happy for Qing Xuan, and then looking at Zhao Chu, it was even disgusting.

The whole world will be against it.

Right!

It's the whole world, everyone.

Love is not the right match.

Love is not a background exchange.

It was a pair of hands, firmly held together, able to wade hand in hand in the difficult sea of fire, and bloodstained together in the arduous sword mountain.

Ask what the world is like.

Who dares to walk on the road of love with hardship.

"Third brother!"

Wang Junchen wanted to speak and stopped.

He didn't know Zhao Chu's story, but from the eyes of the third brother, he saw the thick vicissitudes that emerged due to excessive longing.

In his tears covered by wine, there is a kind of bitterness, which is longing for it.

"It's Ms. Zeyanhua!"

Huang Lingling gently wiped her tears, and admiration appeared in her beautiful eyes.

In Huang Lingling's eyes, Zhao Chu, who had destroyed ten demon cities in a row, was so fragile.

Just like the battle of No Regrets City that day, his spiritual veins were cut off, and he even had to take care of his breathing, and he spent a lot of gold coins every day.

At that time, everyone had their own important things to do.

All gone.

It's like the end of a banquet, dust to dust, dust to earth.

There is only Teacher Ze Yanhua, the ordinary teacher whose strength is pitifully weak and can only sew a little bit of the profession.

With her thin shoulders, she carried a vegetative person from one street to another.

"At that time, Teacher Ze Yanhua couldn't see the road ahead, couldn't see the light, and didn't even know where the road was, she must have been very bitter in her heart!"

Huang Lingling recalled Zhao Chu's desperate situation that day, and hated himself.

Is it so important to have a mere glory of the inner sect?

She was crazy and wanted to occupy the most important position in Zhao Chu's heart, but it was too late!

In Zhao Chu's eyes, she could only see the doting on her junior sister and even her own sister, but she couldn't see a trace of love.

It wasn't the affection she wanted, but it was too late.

"Xianggong...... You were unwavering in your love for me when I was at my fattest and ugliest. And I put on a red hijab before you died. We are very bitter, we are very painful, but the love in our hearts is not understood by everyone. ”

Liu Yueyue hung her head and burst into tears.

She firmly believes that Ji Dongyuan is watching her every move in an invisible corner.

Just like when she was in Xiangfeng Martial Academy, the weak bones dared to provoke the top ten in Xiangfeng for her.

......

Inside the Imperial Court!

"Master Jing, this is the reason why Zhao Chu will not marry the Ninth Princess, only people who are affectionate and sexually worthy of the name of heroes. ”

"Ungrateful and unkind, unworthy of being my disciple of Lu Xiu. ”

The corners of Lu Xiuming's mouth murmured.

Jing Qingsu sighed.

The word love, how many wings of the sun have been broken.

A generation of Qinggu generals, because of a half-demon fisherwoman, riding alone, dared to break through the ten gates of the imperial court in a row, which was a great rebellion.

He paid for the five generations of the Hu family's meritorious glory, just to see the last face of a prisoner who was about to be executed.

Is it worth it?

Isn't it worth it?

Jing Qingsu has no love in his life, he doesn't understand.

Qing Xuanyun is silent!

Qing Xuanle is silent!

There was no more roaring, Qing Xuanle tried his best to hide the fluctuations in his pupils.

The soul was ignored by Zhao Chu and cut off blood marks.

Now her Dao heart was once again hit by Zhao Chu's words, and cracks were knocked out.

......

"Zhao Chu, you have just returned from the Demon Domain, you are insane, and few people can understand your state. The engagement will be decided in the future, and when the time comes, I will discuss it with Shen Fusheng. ”

The Emperor sighed.

The love of children is long, and he also has a headache.

"Hu Nanyang, you are guilty. ”

Then, Qingtian Yi turned his head and looked indifferently at the general whose hair had turned gray.

Leaving the headache Zhao Chu, at this moment, Qingtian Yi is the monstrous emperor who is bleeding like a river!

The emperor is rolling, and even the sky is divided in half!

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