"No, Holy Hand, you will not refuse this king."

- This woman has such a big breath!

Saying this, Feng Chu's interest was successfully aroused, and he propped his chin and said, "Now you are begging me, why do you say that this holy hand will not reject you?" ”

Not only did he have to refuse, but he also had to smash the self-esteem of this Qingqiu person!

- Not only this Qingkui, but also the Qingwei who loves heaven and earth and bears the phoenix alone!

Feng Chu's face was clearly written, 'Say it quickly, I'll refuse you after speaking.' 'A line of big letters.

“…… Because of the dove. ”

Phoenix.

Feng Chu's back was stunned, and he fell into a daze almost the moment he heard this name.

"Little Jiujiu-he-he's healthy, it's fine! Could it be ......?"

He secretly diagnosed him, there were no problems, absolutely no problems.

Qing Kui went straight to the point and said: "No, the key point is not on Feng Jiu, but on Qing Wei." The Emperor of Heaven has been deliberately trying to kill Qing Wei, but the specific reason is unknown.

Of course, you don't care how the king knows.

Now the news of Qing Wei's return has spread throughout the entire immortal world, but the immortal tong forest is blocked by the enchantment, and few people don't know about it.

By tomorrow afternoon at the latest, Qing Wei will be taken to the heavenly court. And the hat seized for her must be not small-

- Let me ask, if Qing Wei dies, who will be the most uncomfortable? ”

He trembled his pale lips: "Phoenix, phoenix." ”

He knew the answer to this question from the moment he saved Qingwei.

Qing is the only one who dies, and the phoenix dove will wash his face with tears all day long, and he will be stunned, and the phoenix dove's appearance, in the end, it is he who is distressed.

"Yes, Phoenix." Qing Kui repeated, and affirmed.

She glanced at Qing He beside her, even though Qing He was still more than ten steps away from Feng Chu, her eyes kept falling on Feng Chu's face.

That kind of look is like looking at a beautiful but broken handicraft.

Full of regrets.

Feng Chu ignored that look, suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "So you want to save Qing Wei, right?" What you do is unknown to other immortals, but there are always some discerning people who understand.

- How can a woman like you save her sister? There must be a bigger conspiracy among them. ”

If it was normal, it would be fine, and when I heard Feng Chu say such a thing today, Qingkui's face was very ugly.

Her facial expression froze there, and her whole body seemed to be frozen in ice, motionless.

After a long time, she pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled bitterly: "If you think so, you think of me as such, and I still need to explain?" ”

She regretted her words when she spoke.

Yes, she has done so many things before, even she feels ashamed of herself, let alone in the eyes of others.

She deserves to be treated like this by others now.

But at this time, she must not let the Heavenly Emperor's conspiracy succeed.

"Feng Chu, if you really can't trust me, I can personally take the poison medicine from your hands, if it's half false, let me fend for myself!"

Feng Chu sneered: "You should have left yourself to fend for a long time ago!" ”

“……”

- She has already said this, and the man in front of her still doesn't believe her!

Qing Kui couldn't imagine the weight of her words, just like the value of her whole person had already been overdrawn by herself.

Even if she follows her heart at the moment, really gets serious, and does something that is beneficial to others, she will not get any response.