Qi Ye met his wife's big eyes that were sobbing. She seemed to be afraid that he would not beat him, and her eyes were full of prayers: "Qi Ye, just pretend that it is to stop worrying me, okay..."

He smiled and stretched his arm over without hesitation.

Ye Weilan carefully rolled up his sleeves, and used the little injection experience I learned from sharpening my guns before, and carefully injected the potion. After that, he looked at him nervously with his beautiful big eyes: "How do you feel?"

Even if it works, it will definitely not work so quickly.

Qi Ye carried her over and pinched her nose: "Death disdained to play such a low-level trick, and I was not good enough, it would be of no benefit to him."

This reason made Ye Weilan feel a little relieved, and her first bright smile appeared on her face in many days.

Qin Yu looked at her smiling face, and the corners of her lips curled up, turned around and left, leaving enough space for the young couple.

...

Holy See.

The cold hall and the gorgeous buildings are thrust into the sky, full of holy and noble atmosphere.

Ou Ruoqinghan stood in the center of the temple, looking into the direction of the extreme east. In his light eyes, there seemed to be countless storms and clouds surging. He asked the divine servant beside him: "How is Princess Lan?"

The God's servant bowed respectfully: "Princess Lan has agreed to go to the Evil Ghost Island. The virus in the Ye Emperor's body has occurred, and the Demon Night City has been in peace recently."

A subtle ripples flashed across Ou Ruoqinghan's eyes: "How old is that child this year?"

"In three months, the princess will be twenty-two."

"Twenty-two..." Ou Ruoqinghan raised his eyes and looked at the white sky above his head, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes suddenly became more serious: "Look at Ou Ruoqiong, no matter what, you are not allowed to die!"

The God servant said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty."

...

Ye Weilan confirmed that Qi Ye would not be seriously injured for the time being, and finally let go of his worries. He was even happier when Tang Xiaochi and Ning Yuan finally saw the hope of blossoming and fruiting.

"Qi Ye, can we take Xiaojiu back to China?" She asked with his arm, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

Qi Ye touched her hair: "Lan misses home?"

"I miss Mother Ye and Dad Ye, and Wei Nuan..." Ye Weilan leaned against his arm, looking very nostalgic: "Although I am not their biological child, they treat me even more kind than my biological child. The care and protection they give me are far from my biological parents."

When Ye Weilan had time, he would think how good it would be if she was really the daughter of the Ye family, she could live with Qi Ye safely, healthily and happily for the rest of her life.

But then she thought again that if she was the daughter of the Ye family, she would probably never go to the Evil Ghost Island in her life, and she would not have met Qi Ye.

If her many sufferings were to meet this person, Ye Weilan would feel that she would not lose.

Everything in this world has a causal cycle.

"I won't see them in the next three years. Mother Ye and Dad Ye will definitely be very worried. They always go back and say hello, and..." She suddenly smiled at him with her face: "Qi Ye, the Ye family can give me the courage to face the god of death."

My family is always something that no one can replace me. She has been out for too long and is physically and mentally exhausted. It is time to go back and raise her.
Chapter completed!