With a soft sigh, Huang lightly frowned and closed his eyes slightly, but when he opened it again, it was much colder.

Turning his head, he looked at the emaciated aunt in green, her physical condition was very bad, and her spiritual power had almost been lost, and it seemed that she would not live for a few years.

Huang lightly pulled his fingertips and sent a spiritual power out of her body.

She is a spiritual cultivator, not a miracle doctor, and she can't heal the eyes of her aunt in green.

Maybe the little fox can, the little fox is a genius alchemist, and he can refine the elixir that can heal the eyes of the green clothes.

"Queen Mother, what happened to you?" Green-clothed sat beside Huang Qingyun and asked.

"I'll tell you these things later." Huang said in a deep voice, up to now, among the Holy Moon Dynasty, no one has come to the Jiaoyun Palace.

The corners of the good-looking lips rose slightly, and Huang was not in a hurry, waiting for those people to come to the door.

Green Yi stopped talking, and Huang Qingwan mobilized a trace of spiritual power and injected it into her body, making her weak body much lighter.

In Ji Bangyue's memory, the little lady didn't seem to have offended anyone, and Huang Qingwan guessed that maybe it was a concubine next to the Holy Moon Emperor who was behind her back.

However, with a smart woman like Xiao Niangqin, how could she easily fall into the trap.

She sat on the side of the desk, wearing a dazzling phoenix crown and a gorgeous golden silk thread, embroidering a repeatedly gorgeous phoenix pattern.

Until nightfall, finally, a figure came here.

Huang Qing's eyes were cold, and he looked out of the hall.

There was no holy moonlight, no dazzling light entangled, the man was dressed in an imperial robe, a mink fur cloak, and a pair of black boots, and slowly stepped in from outside the Jiaoyun Palace.

Huang lightly raised his eyes slightly, and fell on the man's body, he hadn't seen him for six years, this man was also much older, between his eyebrows, there was a faint handsome color, presumably when he was young, he was also a very handsome man.

His face was pale, and his eyes were sunken, as if he had been afflicted by illness.

At this time, there was no murderous aura on his body, just like this, he walked in slowly, and stopped a few steps away from Huang Qingwan.

A phoenix crown sat expressionlessly on the side of the desk, and the other was pale and came against the light of the stars.

The Holy Moon Emperor stood in front of her, looking at her quietly, the light in his eyes was very deep, but it was only a moment of silence, as if a thousand years had passed.

It was his own decree that gave her death, and for the past six years, every night, he has been in a heart-piercing pain, unable to get half of salvation.

Back then, Huang Qingwan let him suffer from the poison of heart-lust, this poison was extremely strong, even the most powerful alchemist of the Holy Moon Dynasty could not refine the elixir that could solve this poison.

Every night, he had to endure the painful poison, and night after night, with each passing day, the poison deepened.

Huang Qingwan was ruthless back then, using the top poison of heart-thirst!

The little fox is a genius alchemist, and the poison of the heart is the most vicious of all the poisons he refines, and it is also the one that Huang Qingwan favors the most.

Huang Qingwan looked at the pale face of the Holy Moon Emperor Lord, and laughed inexplicably, rather than letting him die happily, it was better to torture him like this, which made her more satisfied.

She smiled, and the heart of the Holy Moon Emperor was inexplicably throbbing, and he looked at Huang Qing with great depth, and after a long time, he asked, "You, are you really Jing'er?" ”

Jing'er, these two words came out of his mouth, and Huang Qingwan really felt extremely disgusting!