Ji Qiu could clearly sense it.

Someone is angry.

"Senior brother, didn't you say back then that it would be difficult to find good or bad luck when you leave, and you don't know when you will return?"

"I still remember that you said that you are devoted to the Tao. In this life, you only want to climb the peaks of heaven and earth, witness the Dharma, the grace of the soul, and see the Tao for a long time. When your husband is born, he should face the blue sea and the dark sky."

"Could it be that after more than 1,800 years, you have completely forgotten what you said and the promises you made?"

The slender jade hands, which were white and slightly rosy, had already climbed onto Ji Qiu's profile at some point, and those words were neither the voice of the soul nor the secret technique of spiritual power. They were just ordinary low-level words.

Just a whisper.

But it is a very intimate way of communicating between husband and wife in the world.

But it made Ji Qiu shudder.

Those slender hands gently caressed Ji Qiu's face, delicately and tenderly.

Her master, the pair of noble gilt shoes hidden under the purple skirt and decorated with gems, slowly floated up out of thin air, calling the woman who was half a head shorter than Ji Qiu, pacing up and looking at her levelly.

It's even slightly higher.

As the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, the deeds Zhao Ziqiong has accomplished in these more than a thousand years have made countless people prostrate themselves under that pomegranate skirt, while almost forgetting her gender.

Even though she is so bright and beautiful, what more people remember is often not her cold and noble face, but the power she brings, which almost overwhelms half of Beizhou Kaiyang, and is on an equal footing with one of the Seven Saints of the Immortal Alliance.

of prestige.

At this moment, Michelle Zhao lowered her head.

The mood swings in her brown eyes were not obvious, just like the water of a cold pool, and she was only half a body away from Ji Qiu.

Between every breath and every breath, Ji Qiu could clearly feel the slight warmth brought by his breath.

The situation fell silent for a moment.

Seeing Michelle Zhao suddenly appear, Yue Hongtu was shocked for a moment, but he was not too surprised. He just clicked his tongue and didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't speak.

When Ao Jing saw a woman maintaining such a strange intimacy with Ji Qiu, he was so angry that his face turned red and the horns on his head swayed.

Even the fisting intention could not help but be high-spirited, and it was vaguely unable to be restrained. It was overflowing with a 'miso miso miso', and I wanted to punch out and knock the woman in front of me away.

As for Ji Qiu.

As the initial trigger for all the spearheads, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was——

It's like sitting on pins and needles!

"The Lord of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, the Corpse Ancestor Wankui, and the Scattered Ghost Master Qi Yuan, aren't they both unparalleled giants and powerful demons who have dominated the East Continent for thousands of years?"

"How long have I been here, junior sister?"

"I just used my magical powers and spent a little effort to subdue Xuan Qingyang, and she rushed back?"

"Could it be that the two demons were allowed to escape?"

Ji Qiu's heart was filled with pain, and he didn't know what the reason was that caused Zhao Ziqiong to leave and come back so quickly.

When Zhao Ziqiong ascended to the throne of God, her temperament became deeper and deeper after the Year of Jiazi, and she never made any secret of her coveting for him.

Therefore, when Ji Qiu used the magic circle to break through the boundary and left, he did not dare to go there in person when saying goodbye, just for fear of causing trouble.

People who can be patriarchs and hold high positions all year round have a first-class desire for control in their hearts.

In his life, he has seen and interacted with more kings and emperors than he can count with both hands. Whether they are friends or enemies, they are all without exception. Therefore, Ji Qiu can make a conclusion based on his past experience!

Now in the third life, the empress, the junior sister who had a marriage contract with her parents, heard about the matter about Su Qixiu, and she might want to settle a score with him based on some of his deceitful words back then!

Thinking of this, even with Ji Qiu's temperament, he wanted to slap himself.

He was still weak at that time, so he didn't know the truth about this reincarnation simulation and changing his fate against the will of heaven. He also didn't expect that after many years, he would meet his old friend again, so he was not strict in his words. I blame him for this.

but.

More than 1,800 years have passed, so long that he himself is a little blurry, but this girl Zhao Ziqiong still remembers it so clearly!

Long live!

He was complaining in his heart.

But in fact, what Michelle Zhao is thinking in her heart at this moment is much more complicated than him.

Thinking of what she just heard, Her Majesty the Empress still felt her head was buzzing.

Her divergent thinking caused the consciousness in her heart to keep spreading. Even if she didn't think about it deliberately, she still constructed a picture in her mind involuntarily.

Under the dim light, in the courtyard decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, a newlywed couple looked through the candle window, their figures swaying like a perfect couple.

In the outside world, just like when she said goodbye to Ji Qiu, countless fireworks bloomed in the night sky, which was really enviable, as if they were congratulating the newlyweds on their marriage and their eternal union.

Under the candlelight, the exquisite beauty, whose appearance is unclear, is covered with phoenix crowns and clouds. Her smile is like a flower, and her slender waist is full of palms. She is supported by a handsome man in wedding clothes.

The two looked at each other at this moment, and smiled at each other, completely speechless.

Then, each held a glass of Hexin wine, crossed their arms, and drank from each other.

It doesn't take half an hour.

It will be——

The hibiscus tent warms the spring night, and the king will not go to court early from now on.

Bang!

Her Majesty the Empress's mind seemed to almost explode at this moment.

She suddenly felt sad.

It was as if I had been working hard outside, and then I went out for business, working tirelessly and traveling thousands of miles to solve difficult problems, and finally came back exhausted and exhausted. I thought I would be greeted with joy after all the hardships, but...

But she was suddenly shocked to find that the most dazzling and precious shining pearl in her home, which she had always been careful not to look at at close range, had been stolen by a thief!

Ever since, the anger of 'jealousy' arose spontaneously.

At this moment, the Human King Seal seems to carry the brilliance of the empress, shining for eternity!

"Su Qixiu, Heavenly Sword Immortal, in the underworld?"

"I'm going to kill her!"
Chapter completed!