The Green Immortal Sword, the lake master of the Soul Death Lake, Meng Lipo, his sword aura is incomparable.

Stealing the Qingying Divine Sword was his purpose for Fu Huanjing. Winning the knowing smile of his master Tiefutu was his motivation for Fu Huanjing.

As the old saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

At the moment, Fu Huanjing doesn't know anything about the Soul Death Lake, and he doesn't know where to start.

But the small piece of Tianji Stone in the dust-free bag would naturally tell him all this.

The Soul Death Lake, where Meng Lipo is stationed, belongs to the land of the Five Directions of the Illusory Realm, and naturally has to abide by the rules of Valhalla.

In the land of the ghostly dead lake, there are many beautiful dancers, and entertainment venues are blooming everywhere, and its number ranks first among the five countries in the fantasy world.

Meng Yingqiang, the unruly princess who ran back to the Valhalla of the Illusory Realm with tears streaming down her face, was not blocked in her heart by ordinary discomfort, and she was extremely painful. So, she decided to go to the ghost dead lake full of entertainment venues to play alone, and take a break from the depression in her heart.

Fate, wonderful!

The down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing and the barbaric princess Meng Yingqiang, where the two of them are going, are the ghostly dead lakes full of singers.

What kind of adventure did the two of them have with the second prince Meng Dingxuan in the Jingchen King City on the side of the Soul Dead Lake? Who are the people under one person and above ten thousand people in the mouths of these people?

Meng Yingqiang, the unruly princess who came here to play, is holding the Lingxue Sword. Fu Huanjing, a down-and-out young master who only came to steal treasures, carried the sword of the master Tiefutu. The two met in one place and woke up in a teahouse.

It's just that it coincides with the Qixi Festival, and both of them are vassals and elegant once, each wearing a hideous mask, so they never know who the other party is.

At the door of the Awakening Teahouse, a lot of pedestrians gathered, all listening to an old man narrating the old past of Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer in Jingchen King City.

The two of them stopped, ordered tea, and sat next to each other, listening to the old man's recounting.

That Xiao Qing'er was originally the daughter of Xiao Quanlang, a subordinate of Que Yu in Jingchen Wangcheng, a rather vulgar woman. However, she was born with a graceful body, and her dancing skills are even more outstanding.

Within a hundred miles of that Jingchen King City, if there is a spiritual skeleton who has never seen the dancing of her first dancer, Xiao Qing'er, it is very certain that that person's family is not very wealthy.

Because the entrance cost of the Bright Moon Dance Workshop actually required as much as a hundred small summer dollars. That's why there are those, in order to see the demeanor of Xiao Qing'er, the top dancer of the Bright Moon Dance Workshop, the sum of the money spent can be filled, and this bottomless ghost death lake is gone.

The first dancer, Xiao Qing'er, is particularly fond of the powerful, which is well known in Jingchen Wangcheng, and she also likes all things that are beautiful on the outside.

Therefore, the marriage contract between the nine handsome princes of the Dream of Jingchen Wangcheng in the Illusory Realm and Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer, has become an after-dinner conversation among the spiritual bodies of this city.

Among the nine princes with outstanding talents and extraordinary appearances, who could marry Xiao Qing'er, the number one beauty in our Jingchen King City? It became the biggest gambling game in the major gambling houses within a hundred miles of the city.

In the Wind and Snow Gambling House, this big gambling game has not been followed, and the spiritual strength of the city is welcome to bet and watch.

However, what is very disappointing is that the prince of Jingchen Wangcheng is unwilling to have fun with the people and gamble on this big gamble. He actually privately agreed with Ni Yu, the owner of Mingyue Dance Workshop, to let Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer who was shocked by heaven, marry his successor to the throne, the eldest prince Mengyuanjing.

Originally, Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer, wore red makeup and worked hard to dress up, and she should have entered the cave room with Meng Yuanjing, the eldest prince who was handsome, above 10,000 people under one person, and had golden hair.

However, the ghostly merchants of the Netherworld North Sea, after entering the Jingchen King City to trade and do business, brought a huge wealth and income to the spiritual strength and bones of the city.

Because of this, the city lord of Jingchen Wangcheng, Meng Liunian, immediately tore it up, and the marriage contract with Ni Yan, the owner of Mingyue Dance Studio, was privately agreed. He dreamed of marrying Jiang Liqing, the monarch of the Netherworld North Sea, and forming a family of sons and daughters. His eldest prince, Meng Yuanjing, is about to marry Jiang Surui, the little princess of the Netherworld North Sea, and he can no longer marry Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer in Jingchen Wangcheng, into the cave room.

At this point, the gambling handicap of the largest wind and snow gambling house in Jingcheng Wangcheng City immediately underwent earth-shaking changes. Meng Yuanjing, the eldest prince who won the favorite in this gamble, turned out to be the first person to be kicked out of the gambling game.

For a time, the spirits and bones of the city, some rejoiced, and some were sad.

Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer who finally learned about this, was in a helpless mood!

However, even if he had a little conscience in the illusion world Jingchen Wangcheng Wang Ye Mengliunian, in order to comfort the first dancer Xiao Qing'er's lost mood, he married her to his second prince Meng Dingxuan, who had jet-black hair.

In the eyes of outsiders, Meng Dingxuan, the second prince of Jingchen Wangcheng in the illusion world, is also good-looking, rich and powerful. It's just that he doesn't have the right to succeed to the throne next to Jingchen Wangcheng.

Subsequently, how could he have his important prince Meng Liunian personally come forward as a matchmaker, and the first dancer Xiao Qinger had to reluctantly marry the second prince Meng Dingxuan.

Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer who married in the past, has never given the second prince Meng Dingxuan a good look, and she is even more commonplace to punch and kick her.

is because she is also the first dancer Xiao Qing'er, and after getting married, she found that the second prince Meng Dingxuan was a complete poor bastard. In addition to being exceptionally handsome and handsome, the mansion of her husband, the second prince Meng Dingxuan, is just a dilapidated and independent building with a small back garden. The most unbearable thing is that it is still far away from Jingchen King City.

This can make Xiao Qing'er, the vulgar first dancer, angry. caused her to be like a shrew on the spot, smashing pots and pans, and swearing loudly that she would never give his second prince Meng Dingxuan as his wife in this life.

Over time, Xiao Qing'er found that Meng Dingxuan, the second prince of her husband, had never even had a personal serving maid. He even has a young adopted son who was picked up by the lake and loves to be mischievous. It was a little boy about eight years old, Huan'er, who was secretly fed at home by his Meng Dingxuan.

The innocent and lovely little Huan'er calls her princess Xiao Qing'er as her sister every day. Therefore, his daily change of clothes is naturally scrubbed and replaced by Xiao Qing'er, his wife of dregs.

Late one night, Xiao Huan'er sneaked in, and the prince and concubine Xiao Qing'er peed on her bed, making the bed full as if she had experienced a rainstorm. After knowing about it, the prince and concubine Xiao Qing'er were so angry that she vomited blood, and chased after this grinding little goblin.

Gradually, the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er found that her husband, the second prince Meng Dingxuan, was a stuffy oil bottle, and he had never said any love words between husband and wife to her, and he felt very bored every night.

Whenever the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er was drying the naughty little Huan'er's wet sheets and bedding, her husband, the second prince, Meng Dingxuan, would still take the initiative to come over and take a hand.

The second prince Meng Dingxuan is often not at home, and he needs to go out every day to follow the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, and he goes out to fight stupidly without asking the reason.

Every time the second prince Meng Dingxuan came back, he drooped his head and looked at the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er with a black face. Sometimes, she scolded him for gathering less and leaving more, but he didn't say a word, and poured her a cup of warm tea very intimately to eliminate her dry mouth in the near future.

One day later, the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er finally figured it out, she took the end of the two sheets, and looked at the second prince Meng Dingxuan, who was holding the end of the sheets.

A refreshing breeze by the sea, through the unlocked paper window, blew the messy hair of the second prince Meng Dingxuan. He lowered his head, ignored it, and comforted him gently with his hand, just being scolded and crying by the prince concubine Xiao Qing'er, hugging Xiao Huan'er on his thigh.

The next morning, there was no sun, but the sky was blue and the clouds were white. Her princess Xiao Qing'er never found out that she had always lived on a small hill.

Subsequently, the prince and concubine Xiao Qing'er looked from afar, and she could have a very wide field of vision, the city, villages, forests, lakes, rivers, mountains, ports, all of which could be seen by her alone.

"Huh!" the princess Xiao Qing'er suddenly called out to her husband, the second prince Meng Dingxuan, who was about to go out to fight again, and shouted softly.

The prince concubine Xiao Qing'er suddenly discovered that the second prince Meng Dingxuan had always been very gentle with her, and took good care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation, and she could still be his mother-in-law.

The prince concubine Xiao Qing'er found that her husband, the second prince, Meng Dingxuan, suddenly turned his head and looked at her with a surprised expression. She also looked at him and realized that he was so handsome and charming.

Before the prince and concubine Xiao Qing'er could say something, when her husband, the second prince Meng Dingxuan, said something, everything came to an abrupt end in front of her.

All of the above is just a simple life between Meng Dingxuan, the second prince in the King City of Jingchen in the Illusory Realm, who hopes to live with Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer he loves in his life, and the ordinary people who want to live. How could it be that his second prince, Meng Dingxuan, was born in the family of the Emperor of the Illusory World. Naturally, everything can't be done according to one's heart, the sky does not follow people's wishes, and people do not want to follow my heart.

Meng Dingxuan, the second prince in the royal city of Jingcheng in the illusory world, was born as a prince, with brocade clothes and jade food, and worshiped by all beings in the illusory world, which can be said to be above ten thousand people under one person.

If he Meng Dingxuan, the second prince in the Illusory Realm Jingchen King City, does not have the competition of the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, and ascends to the supreme throne of the Illusory Realm Jingchen City, it will be just around the corner.

"The throne of the widow, if you don't give it to you, you nine little rabbit cubs, you must not grab it!" said to his nine sons before the Illusory Realm Jingchen Wang City King Lord Meng Liunian said to his nine sons before the Illusory Realm Spirit Venerable divided the territories of the five borders.

However, as soon as he ascended to the supreme throne in his dream of a young man, he only thought about how he could live for another five hundred years, or even longer, and even his nine dearest sons became enemies of life and death.

Compared with the eldest son Meng Yuanjing, who has no ambitions, the second son Meng Dingxuan, who is deeply hidden, is obviously much more dangerous for his dream year.

One night, in a beautiful and moving Fengman Building, the three handsome princes in our Illusory Jingchen King City were smiling and changing their cups, and poured out their hearts to each other.

The eldest prince Mengyuan was drunk, hugging the two drinking beauties and kissing left and right, and was planning a big secret with his fourth and eighth brothers.

"But, eldest brother, fourth brother, I clearly remember that my father once said it clearly. If he refuses to give him the throne, we nine brothers will never be able to snatch it from him. The fourth prince Meng Erting said happily.

"Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, T Otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood anymore, and kicking the two of them hard. Meng Yuanjing, the eldest prince in the Illusory Realm Jingchen Royal City, was recognized by his father as the successor of the next royal city as soon as he was born. But I waited and waited, and finally I was middle-aged, but my father was still strong. Even though I am willing to continue to wait until I am old, even until the day I die. But my friends in distress, my military advisors and generals, what about them! they can't wait!" The eldest prince Meng Yuanjing angrily smashed the wine jug and roared loudly.

"Ah!" the beauty in the arms of the eldest prince Mengyuan cried out in fright.

"Get out of here!" Meng Xuanling, the eighth prince, said loudly to the glamorous singers who accompanied the wine.

"Big brother, I and the eighth brother both understand the truth. But after all, he is our father who is connected by flesh and blood!" said the fourth prince, Meng Erting.

"That's right! The two of us are really, we can't be ruthless with that heart, and we can't get down with that hand!" the eighth prince, Meng Xuanling, continued with the words of the fourth brother Meng Erting.

"Let His Highness escort them out!" the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing commanded left and right.

The military general Pang Yue escorted the relatives of the fourth prince Meng Erting and the eighth prince Meng Xuanling, and entered the room through the side door in the dark.

"Big brother, what does this mean?" the fourth prince Meng Erting and the eighth prince Meng Xuanling asked in unison.

"Two little brothers, as the eldest brother, I don't want to continue to talk to the two of you. I Mengyuanjing has a showdown! I immediately follow my eldest brother and me, enter the palace and persuade my father to abdicate and make way for Xian, or die, which way do the two of us choose?" the eldest prince Mengyuan drew his sword and asked.

"Big brother, is there a third way to go?" asked the eighth prince Meng Xuanling in a low voice.

"Ahh

I saw that the eighth prince Meng Xuanling, who was as fat as a pig in brocade clothes, had not finished speaking, and was chopped off by the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, who had long since been denied by his six relatives.

"I'm so sorry, fourth brother, I splashed blood on my face. Come on, let the big brother wipe it clean. The eldest prince Meng Yuanjing took out a handkerchief from his arms and comforted.

"Big brother, no need, fourth brother, I choose the first path. I was able to wipe it down myself, so I didn't have to bother doing it myself. The fourth prince, Meng Erting, hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief and hurriedly wiped the blood stains on his face and said.

"Hey, wouldn't this be good! If the eighth brother could have half of his enlightenment, he wouldn't have died!" said the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing.

"Your Royal Highness, how should the relatives and family members of the eighth prince be handled?" asked the military general Pang Yue on one knee.

"Let it go! It's such a trivial matter, and you can still use it, come and ask Your Highness? Don't you know that Your Highness has never killed women?" the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing asked loudly as he slapped the military general Pang Yue in front of him.

"Obey the order! The subordinates are guilty!" "The military general Pang Yue led the order and retreated.

For a while, the relatives and family members of the eighth prince Meng Xuanling, who had been loosened from the chains, fled in panic.

"Shoot the arrows!" the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing ordered with a wave of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that all the dark places of this Fengmanlou were all launching countless sharp arrows together, chasing and killing everyone who was running around.

"His Royal Highness once said that he would never kill a woman, but he never said that His Royal Highness's subordinates would never kill a woman!" said the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing as he drank the blood of Meng Xuanling, the eighth brother of Shicai, in the cup.

"Your Highness, there is still a six-month-old baby here, what should we do with it?" asked the military general Pang Yue, who knelt on one knee and held a baby girl who was crying loudly in both hands.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, do you understand, do you understand?" the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing snatched the baby girl and spread it on the wine table, took out the bi shou on his waist, and shouted loudly.

Then, no one heard the cry of the baby girl, and through the eyes of the fourth prince, we only saw a large blood stain slowly oozing from under the wine table.

"Fourth brother, eldest brother, I have never killed a woman, but I never thought of killing her like this tonight. Next, what should I do, big brother?" asked the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, wiping the blood on his hands.

The fourth prince, Meng Erting, who was too frightened, was stupid, and had a short period of tinnitus and dizziness.

"Fourth brother, eldest brother, I'm asking, what should I do?" the eldest prince Meng Yuan shouted loudly in the ear of his fourth brother Meng Erting.

"Enter the palace! force your father to abdicate!" said the fourth prince, Meng Erting, who had finally come back to his senses, cried loudly and heartbreakingly.

"That's right, this is the eldest brother, my good brother!" the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing was in a good mood and wanted to try to help up the fourth brother who was sitting on the ground.

I saw that the fourth prince Meng Erting, as if the bones in his body had been pulled out of his body in an instant, he couldn't stand up alive. No matter how the burly and sturdy prince Meng Yuanjing helped, he couldn't stand up.

"Pang Yue! His Royal Highness ordered to carry my fourth brother back to the mansion as soon as possible. The rest of the soldiers entered the palace with His Royal Highness. Your Highness has a stomach full of words in my heart, and I want to tell my father who is the same as the sky!" The eldest prince Meng Yuanjing laughed with his sword.

The second prince Meng Dingxuan and the ninth prince Meng Langyu are a group of people, the eighth prince Meng Xuanling died tragically, the fourth prince Meng Erting joined the power camp of the eldest prince Meng Yuanjing, and the other four princes have already been killed by the self-righteous prince Meng Liunian.

"Father, it's been so late this night, why are you still reviewing the recitals? Why don't you let your sons come and do it for you!" said the eldest prince, Meng Yuanjing.

"It's better not to use it! This huge Jingchen King City is still managed by the father who is most familiar with it, which is more secure and reassuring. The city lord Meng Liunian raised his eyes and said.

"Father, what if you can't take care of it?" asked the eldest prince.

The great prince ordered everyone to force the palace.

"Jing'er, I remember I said, I don't give this throne, I can't grab it. "King Ji Meng's face has not changed for many years, and he continues to correct the chapter.

"Yes, my father did. Even if Erchen can wait for the day when you die of old age and give way, Erchen's group of friends in distress and military generals can't wait!" said Dashizi.

"Do you mean, it's pitiful, and you have been half-pushed by everyone to do this?" asked Meng Liannian.

"That's right, then please ask my father to fulfill the wish of his son!" said the eldest prince.

"What if I don't do what I want?" asked Meng Liannian.

"Then don't blame the retainers for staining the palace with blood!" said the eldest prince.

"Could it be that you want to kill this king?" said Meng Liannian with a smile.

"Why don't you dare!" Da Shizi held a long sword and stabbed at Meng Liannian.

"Escort!" shouted Meng Liannian.

The palace was instantly filled with the Praetorian Guards, surrounding the rebels of the Great Prince.

"Win or lose, let's do it!" said the captured Dashizi.

"Jing'er, my father told me again, I won't give this throne, I can't grab it. Shoot the arrow!" Meng Liannian said.

With the order of the prince of Ji, the rebels of the great prince were killed by random arrows. Dream imprisoned the eldest prince for many years and waited for his fate.

The fourth prince heard that the eldest prince had failed in rebellion and died of poisoned wine.

The rebellion of the eldest prince ended in failure, and at the same time sounded the alarm bell for the second and ninth sons.

The brother of the second son, Meng Dingxuan, is almost dead, and only his eldest brother and ninth brother are left.

The ninth son, Meng Langyu, went to guard the ancestral house of the Meng family, and the eldest son Meng Yuanjing was sent to a remote place, if nothing else, he would not be able to return to the royal city of Yanheng in this life.

Although he was in the ancestral house of the Meng family, Meng Langyu, the ninth brother of the second son Meng Dingxuan, basically discussed with him and relied on him extremely much.

The second son, Meng Dingxuan, doesn't want the country or the beauty, he just wants freedom, the freedom of an ordinary person. He only wants the most normal harmony in ordinary people's families.

But the second son Meng Dingxuan's every move, in the eyes of his majestic father Wang Meng, was full of rebellion.

The second son, Meng Dingxuan, has been to the forbidden land of the royal city many times recently, and he learned the truth behind the tragic death of the queen mother from a blind old palace maid in the forbidden land of the palace. It was his high-minded, incomparably hypocritical father who brutally killed his mother.

Meng Dingxuan, who returned home, drank wine, coaxed Xiao Huan'er to sleep, and kissed goodbye to his beloved wife Xiao Qing'er. Subsequently, he held the Qingying Sword alone, slashing and slashing all the way from the entrance of the palace to the forbidden place of the palace.

At night, the palace is forbidden.

The torrential rain poured down, whipping the armor of the Praetorian Guard and the second son, Meng Dingxuan.

"Got it all?" asked Meng Liannian as he stepped out from behind the Praetorian Guard.

"Got it, yes, it's all done. Meng Dingxuan pointed at Meng Liannian and roared.

"Xuan'er, what are you going to do?" asked Meng Liannian.

"Kill!" Meng Dingxuan roared.

The Praetorian Guards hurriedly surrounded Meng Liannian and built a human wall for him.

"Get out of the way!Xuan'er, put down the Qing Ying Sword and give yourself a chance to choose. Dream Liannian persuaded him.

"Father, when you killed my mother, did you give her a chance to choose?" Meng Dingxuan asked Meng Liannian.

"No, but I had to. If I don't kill her, I won't be able to sit on the throne above ten thousand people under this man. Meng Liannian said.

"Haha! Under one person, above ten thousand, it's ridiculous!" Meng Dingxuan said with a smile.

"Xuan'er, don't make a mistake again, put down the Qing Ying Sword!" Meng Liannian said.

"What's wrong with my mother, why did you kill her?" asked Meng Dingxuan as he slashed at the Praetorian Guard in front of Meng Liannian like crazy.

A few hours later, the exhausted Meng Dingxuan collapsed in a pool of blood.

Wang Ye Meng ordered that the second son, Meng Dingxuan, be imprisoned in the dungeon and wait for his fate.

With the strength of the second son, Meng Dingxuan, he still can't damage the dream of the prince year after year.

The second son, Meng Dingxuan, held a sword to kill the forbidden land of the palace on a rainy night, but he still failed to be ruthless to kill his father and son.

And Wang Ye Meng's dream is far more cruel than the second son Meng Dingxuan, and he doesn't even want to give his son a good time.

In order to keep himself from being saddled with the notoriety of killing his son, he actually locked the second son Meng Dingxuan in the rice cabinet for six days and starved his son to death.

Xiao Qing'er, who heard that her husband Meng Dingxuan died tragically in the rice cabinet, cried on the hill.

Scenes from the past come to her eyes, and she discovers that she has always liked her husband. She likes that he can ride and shoot at the age of six, and that he can write at the age of eight; she likes that he can play the piano, chess, and fight with sugar cane; she likes him to write hearty poems in a female voice; she likes him to eat grapes like his life; he likes to be willful and ambitious; and she likes that he is not only a down-to-earth literary and artistic young man, but also a prince who is above 10,000 people under one person.

Although the second son, Meng Dingxuan, died young, he is still the favorite husband of Xiao Qing'er, the first dancer in Zhanheng City.

"I'm crying, what?" said the unruly princess Meng Yingqiang.

"I cried too, but I can't wipe my tears with clothes. My clothes were wiped and soaked. Hu Hanyan said.

"Stingy, isn't it okay for this princess to lose a carriage and new clothes?" Meng Yingqiang said with tears in her eyes.

"Yes, yes, but my clothes are soaked, and they're all gone. According to the law of the Dream Dynasty, I will be immersed in a pig cage. Hu Han Yan said aggrievedly.

"Okay! Give it back, thank you!" Meng Yingqiang calmed down.

Mr. Wenyu taught me to take care of the disadvantaged when walking the rivers and lakes. Hu Hanyan said.

"Muddy people!" Meng Yingqiang suddenly shouted angrily.

"Barbarian princess!" Hu Han Yan suddenly roared angrily.

"The world is so good, and I'm so grumpy, it's not good, it's not good. Meng Yingqiang controlled her emotions.

"The world is so good, and I'm so grumpy, it's not good, it's not good. Hu Han Yan controlled his emotions and said.

"What about my next stop, Hongda City?" asked the difficult princess Meng Yingqiang.

"Me too. Hu Han Yan replied.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then scolded each other in their hearts back to back, and went home.

"I don't like this version, Sword Emperor, can you change the version?" asked the Wise Master.

"Yes, listen to the following version. Hu Hanyan said.

In the Nine Sons Succession, the second son, Meng Dingxuan, planned to kill the remaining eight sons, making himself the only heir to the throne of Zhan Hengcheng in the future.

Xiao Qing'er saw through the second son, Meng Dingxuan, he had changed, and he had become even more terrifying than a jackal, tiger and leopard.

At the moment when the second son, Meng Dingxuan, successfully forced Gong Meng to abdicate year after year and became the king of Zhan Hengcheng, Princess Xiao Qing'er found that he had lost his original self.

Xiao Qing'er knew that at that moment, the second son Meng Dingxuan, whom she loved, was dead, forever and ever.

Xiao Qinger lost her original self for love.

The disappointments and blows again and again made Xiao Qinger not hesitate to jump off the high city wall.

"Jump over the wall! I'll let you jump over the wall! If you dare to kill one of the second sons, Meng Dingxuan, and the dancer Xiao Qing'er, I will dare to play with you!" the wise master roared as he pinched the neck of the phantom of Hu Hanyan.

"Calm down, Master Wise, in the Xuanji Gate, this is my phantom, and it can't kill me. Can you not get too deep into the play!big brother!" Hu Hanyan said.

It is said that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. But who knows, Xiao Qing'er doesn't want to be under one person or above ten thousand. She only wants the second son, Meng Dingxuan, to be cared for and loved.

In fact, the second son, Meng Dingxuan, was also helpless, as the prince of the world, he had to ignore Xiao Qing'er for the sake of Hengcheng, and became synonymous with a negative man.

Filthy Heng Wangcheng, Xiao Qing'er, and which is more important?

Xiao Qing'er lost herself in love after all, she was inexplicably depressed and inexplicably hesitant.

Power is a demon, and it turns people into demons.