Liu Shuangyue’s dark face is simply hard to describe.
Now she is beginning to wonder if she is acting out of imagination when she agrees to cooperate with Qing Hui?
For such a woman who talks so much about horse racing, she is not a spirit tree, but a spirit made from a runaway wild horse, right?
If there really was such a powerful ghost, someone much more powerful than her, then wouldn't she just be delivering food to people?
Is she that stupid?
Liu Shuangyue wanted to roll her eyes.
She finally discovered that when she was with Qingshan, the hatred in her head couldn't get to her head, but Qingshan's careless mouth could get her to her head.
Your Majesty, don’t you just like her to be so “wild”?
Liu Shuangyue was very suspicious, but she didn't have the courage to take a look at the quiet carriage.
Regardless of whether she is willing to admit it or not, in the world of Silingzhou, no matter whether they are humans, monsters, devils or ghosts, they must behave obediently in front of His Majesty.
Your Majesty, however, obeys the advice of this "wild" woman in front of you.
Deadly.
Liu Shuangyue cursed for a while, then said with a wooden face: "Okay, remember what you said."
It doesn't matter if Qing Hui has all his whims, as long as he follows your majesty's little wild horse wherever he runs, even if there are real ghosts in Guizhou who are more powerful than her, they still can't withstand your majesty, a tyrant.
Holding the thigh in a roundabout way is also a strategy.
After figuring this out, Liu Shuangyue finally no longer objected to working, turned around and left.
Qing Hui looked at her disappearing back and blinked. Is she so easy to fool?
She said she would take her to Guizhou, but she didn’t say when she would take her there, so she just believed it?
Forget it, it's a good thing to have someone to work with.
Qing Hu happily ran back to the carriage and climbed on.
Lian Xueyin sat in the carriage with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Qing Hui stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes. Lian Xueyin raised his hand to hold her wrist, and gently pulled her to his side.
Qing Hui sat next to him and hugged his arm.
"Husband, I discovered something that feels very strange and I can't figure it out." Qing Hui frowned.
"What about the drought?"
Qing Hui nodded: "Yes, I have tested it, and there is no problem with the underground water veins, but the aura of the land seems to have been drained. I have read some miscellaneous books, and when the land dies, the water in the sky will become less and less.
It is impossible to rain. But ordinary people should not be able to drain the spiritual energy of the land. If the legendary drought demon appears in the world, it will also drain the water veins. But now the water veins have not dried up, which means that person does not have that much energy.
."
So Qingshan can't figure out what's going on.
"Drought is a natural disaster. The spiritual energy of the land is drained out. It is because someone fishes in troubled waters."
Lian Xueyin opened his eyes and looked forward faintly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"A natural disaster," Qing Hui heard this and somehow had a bad premonition. She looked at Lian Xueyin and hesitated, wondering if she was overthinking it.
But Lian Xueyin said as if he knew what she was thinking: "Drought is an early warning, indicating that the world will be in chaos. Next, there will only be more and more natural disasters on this land, and then war, which means
From now on, this land will never have peace for a long time."
"Under the rule of a few people, if there are still people who dare to deceive Tian Ting, that is the way of heaven. Don't let the few people know."
Chapter completed!