Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Now Ye Lingyue and Xi Jiuye are no longer a demon for Ye Lingyue.

She was also curious about how she would feel if she listened to the trilogy again.

Luo Qing listened and had to bite the bullet and start playing the previous song.

The melodious music sound echoed in the inn.

Ye Lingyue closed his eyes.

In my mind, vaguely, some blurred pictures appeared.

But with the deepening of the music, those pictures disappeared.

"It's actually blank?"

After the song, Ye Lingyue's state of mind was empty, without any distractions.

I don't know whether it was because she cultivated for ascension, or she really had completely put down the things of her previous life. After listening to the trilogy, Ye Lingyue's mind was empty.

"This is in trouble."

Ye Lingyue had a headache. She heard that the previous life song had no feeling. How do you know why the soul of Xia Houqi collapsed?

"Goddess, you heard the reason, the little one can't blow it off."

The trilogy is very tiring for Luo Qing's practice.

Playing twice a day has already exhausted its strength.

"You leave the score of the previous life song, I will think about it again."

Ye Lingyue just remembered that Luo Qing was still struggling to play.

It was replaced by the lyrics of Sanshengqu, which is the unspoken secret of Sanshenggu.

But for Ye Lingyue today, Sanshengqu is nothing.

Luo Qing dared not to bargain, and after leaving behind the previously lost score, he walked away.

This night, Ye Lingyue was having trouble sleeping.

She repeatedly checked the lyrics of the previous life song, and then looked at the spirit card that she had just got.

Unfortunately, both are clueless.

"If you go on like this, if Xia Houqi is unable to condense the soul within seven days, the soul will really be gone."

Ye Lingyue frowned, thinking that she ran around the day and was a little sleepy, actually holding the piece of spirit card and fell asleep.

It was night, in the summer palace.

That divine light was still flashing a faint light.

"Queen Empress, you have been keeping your majesty for two days and two nights, and if you go on like this, your body will not be able to survive."

The maid beside the queen mother advised.

The queen mother hesitated and glanced at the Soul Lantern again, leaving two maids to guard the Soul Lantern and took a rest.

Before and after three shifts, suddenly, a strange wind rose in the morning and evening palace.

I only heard a "bump" sound, and several windows of the morning and evening palace opened at the same time.

"Okay, how suddenly the sky changed."

The sleepy maiden was awakened and went to close the window.

The magic lamp was blown around in the wind and swayed.

A strange wind suddenly arrived, and Xia Houqi stood in front of the bed.

The green princess covered with dark patterns appeared.

"Xia Houqi, you have today too."

Qing Fei looked at Xia Houqi, her eyes were extremely complicated, with love, hate, and endless melancholy.

She loved the man on the bed, and for his sake, he did not hesitate to leave the country and arrived in Daxia.

But what did this man give her?

That year, because she offended Ye Lingyue's slut, she was insulted by Hong Fang and she was still detained in the cold palace.

But this man still remembered Ye Lingyue, even if she went to God Realm, she had a heart.

"Now that you have become a ghost, you might as well go with me. If we can't be together, it would be a beautiful thing to be a couple in another world."

She also saw that Xia Houqi only had a touch of soul.

Qing Fei Yin smiled, she breathed a sigh of relief at the Soul Lamp.

As soon as the Soul Lamp is extinguished, Xia Houqi's body of Soul will disappear with it.

Who knows Qing Fei blew through in one breath, the Soul Lamp shook and went out.

"Ok?"

Qing Fei was taken aback.

The Soul Lamp was extinguished, but on the bed, Xia Houqi's touch of Soul did not break apart.

"How is it possible, Xia Houqi only had a life soul left, without the guard of the Soul Lamp, how could his soul not break up?"

Qing Fei, with a group of corpses, infiltrated the summer palace just to find opportunities to seize Xia Houqi's last soul.

During the day, she secretly used a banned spell to try to let Xiahou Qi's soul fly away.

Originally already successful, she clearly felt that Xia Houqi's soul had collapsed.

Who knows, Xia Houqi's body fell again.

Qingfei had to shoot again.

Qing Fei naturally could not have imagined that Xia Houqi's spirit was no longer Xia Houqi's spirit, but Ye Lingyue's touch, stealing the dragon and replacing the phoenix.

Ye Lingyue's magical power is very strong, making it impossible to distinguish.

Within one day, the Soul Lamp was extinguished twice, but it did not affect Xia Houqi's Soul, which made Qing Fei very unbelievable.

"It seems that your bondage to the human world is still very deep, and you refuse to leave. Is it still today that you are still waiting for Ye Lingyue to return?"

Qing Fei looked at Xia Houqi's emaciated face, her face full of hate.

"You have to wait for her to come back to save you, I'm not as good as you wish."

Qing Fei said with hate, suddenly raised her hand and waved her hand to Xia Houqi's Tianling cover.

Xia Houqi's last ray of soul condensed on the heavenly cover.

"Bold demon, dare to assassinate Xia Di!"

Just as Qing Fei was about to kill Xia Houqi, there was a rage behind him.

Qing Fei was taken aback, and looking back, he met the two monks in Nan Wushan and rushed in.

"No wonder tonight's great winds, where the evildoer, dare to spread wild here."

In the 14th day of the south, when I saw Xia Houqi's soul suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly condensed, I felt strange.

Tonight, when the old monk meditated, he always felt like he was in a state of disobedience.

In the middle of the night after the addition, the palace suddenly became cloudy, and the old monk could not sit still.

When I came to Zhaoxi Palace, I saw an assassin who wanted to commit an attack.

Qing Fei's face changed a lot when he saw someone, especially after seeing the cassock of Nanwu Mountain.

She is neither a ghost nor a ghost, and the most feared are the people in the Buddhist gate.

"Qing Fei, Qing Fei Niang."

The two court ladies saw the Qing Fei and were frightened.

The Qing Fei, who had long since died in the palace, appeared here.

"Old monk, this is Xia Houqi and I, you better not intervene."

Qingfei drank coldly.

What about Nan Wushan, she is no longer the original Qing Fei. With the dark collar to support her, she is not afraid of the few bald donkeys in front of her.

Just outside the palace, there was a loud cry, and several corpses with dark patterns rushed in.

"Actually, there were corpses in the palace ..."

When Nan Xie and Wu Rang monk looked at it, they learned that Qing Fei was also prepared today.

"Old monk, hurry up, otherwise, I will kill you together."

Qing Fei sneered. Although she was dead, she was blessed by misfortune and became a corpse killer.

This time when I returned to the summer palace, I wanted to complain and revenge.