Qingdi is an old man, so he doesn't know what these guys are planning. He asked angrily: "My granddaughter is like this, what else do you want to ask?"
Everyone was startled by his momentum and retreated. Some people laughed dryly and said: "Senior Qingdi, we are just here to see Fairy Chumo's situation, there is no other meaning."
Qing Di responded with a cold look and said angrily: "She is very well, thank you for your concern!"
"Didn't fellow Daoist Wentian Sect tell you that she was killed by that thief from Qisha and now has lost all her memory? She doesn't even recognize me!"
These people really don't know. Hearing this, Na Na was speechless and said awkwardly: "We really don't know. Alas, that guy from Qisha is really hateful."
"Whatever happens to you, just come to me. I'll take care of you in Qingdi City!" Qingdi ordered the guests to be kicked out with a cold face.
The East Emperor quickly smoothed things over and allowed these people to step down. Finally, they left in anger under the Qing Emperor's murderous eyes.
Regardless of whether Chu Mo had real amnesia or fake amnesia, she was indeed seriously injured and Shouyuan was severely defeated. This cannot be faked.
If this was her trick, it would be too much.
Under the current circumstances, no one really dares to offend Beiyu, especially if he has not been killed after seven kills.
The Northern Territory is really worried. When the monsters come back, who will keep them out for the Human Territory?
In the room, after Qing Emperor, Lin Ziyun and others left, Su Miaoqing looked at Yun Bingxuan and hesitated to speak.
She wanted to ask Chu Mo why he stopped her at the wedding, but Chu Mo seemed to have forgotten everything at this moment.
Yun Bingxuan said calmly: "Fairy Su, if you want to ask anything, just ask."
Su Miaoqing put up a soundproof barrier, lowered her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Has Senior Sister really forgotten everything?"
Yun Bingxuan looked at Su Miaoqing biting her red lips and about to cry, and felt a little unbearable, but she still hummed in a low voice.
"I really don't remember the past, so I disappoint you."
Of course, she didn't really lose her memory, but she acted like this to avoid trouble and didn't want to be entangled with the past.
When Su Miaoqing heard this, she couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed. She sat helplessly on the edge of the bed, tears streaming down her face, and a sad atmosphere spread in the room.
But she quickly cheered up, wiped away her tears, forced out a smile and said, "It's okay, senior sister, we can become friends again."
Seeing Su Miaoqing's expression, Yun Bingxuan reached out and grabbed her hand, as if he wanted to give her some strength.
She leaned against the bed, smiled slightly and said, "Well, tell me about the past."
Su Miaoqing had the same concerns as Qingdi. Since Chumo had forgotten it, why bother letting her remember those sad memories again.
She shook her head and said, "There's nothing to say, senior sister, just take a good rest."
Yun Bingxuan stopped insisting, said a few more words to Su Miaoqing, and fell asleep deeply.
Her situation this time was half true and half false. The condition of her soul was indeed very bad. The backlash caused by Xiao Yifeng's change of fate was so serious that she really couldn't wake up.
Even though she acts so calmly and calmly, her memory is still in chaos at this moment.
Sometimes I feel that I am the ancient human emperor Yun Bingxuan, and sometimes I feel that I am Chu Mo, but in general, Chu Mo is still the leader.
She still needs some time to sort out her memory and adjust her state.
But before that, she had one more thing to accomplish.
Let Xiao Yifeng become the real Seven Kills.
Only in this way can he obtain the blessing of heaven and be able to do whatever he wants without worrying about backlash.
The Sansheng Stone on Yun Bingxuan's chest lit up again, but the light was swallowed by the abyss, and a strange power came from her body.
This power unconsciously enveloped her, affecting everything around her body.
After Yun Bingxuan fell asleep, Su Miaoqing sat quietly by the bed, constantly thinking about every moment between herself and Xiao Yifeng.
She knew she shouldn't think about it, but the memories came to her uncontrollably.
When the two met for the first time, he risked his life many times for himself.
As long as he is around, there seems to be no worries and he can solve everything.
The two of them finally reached the end, but he died!
he died!
This thought kept lingering in her mind, making it impossible for her to escape.
Tears kept falling on her hands, and she cried silently, fearing to disturb Yun Bingxuan.
He was indeed dead. If it were him, how could he be willing to hurt Senior Sister Chu Mo like this?
He was already dead. He died when he was in the Northern Territory, but he didn't know it at all.
I am still imagining what news I can hear from Senior Sister Chumo?
As night gradually fell, Su Miaoqing lit the lights and illuminated the hut.
During this period, the maid brought spiritual porridge and medicinal soup. Su Miaoqing took it with her usual expression and woke Yun Bingxuan to feed them.
After Yun Bingxuan fell asleep again, Su Miaoqing turned off the small lamp and sat quietly by the bed, letting the darkness envelope her.
The despair in her heart spread little by little, like endless darkness swallowing up her last vestige of fantasy.
She didn't know how long it took, but she stood up slowly, walked out carefully, and closed the door.
In the darkness, a pair of cold eyes opened, and a sigh sounded.
Su Miaoqing was walking in Wuya Hall, and everyone she saw saluted her, and she noticed something strange in their eyes.
She smiled silently. Everyone in the world was making fun of her, right?
Although Su Qianyi tried his best to prevent her from being exposed to these remarks, she could still guess it.
Everyone in the world thinks that they have been wiped out by those Seven Killers, right?
What can I say? What can be done?
What they said is true!
She didn't care about her reputation, she just felt ashamed of Xiaofeng and missed him more and more.
No matter what, she did get close to a man other than him, which made her feel very guilty.
She felt extremely disgusted when she thought that Qisha had been laughing and playing with her in front of Xiao Yifeng recently!
She hated herself. She was obviously getting along with Xiaofeng day and night, but she couldn't tell that it was a lie!
In the darkness of night, Su Miaoqing came to the Chuqing Pavilion shrouded in darkness.
She walked into the building and came to the festively decorated wedding room. She couldn't help but feel sad at the scene and shed tears.
She wiped away her tears, put on the red wedding dress she had worn on her wedding day, and slowly sat in front of the dressing table to do her makeup.
She dressed up very meticulously, with unprecedented care and attention.
Because she is going to meet the person she likes, so she can't be too embarrassed, or he will laugh at her!
Half an hour later, Su Miaoqing picked up the lipstick and applied it on herself. She looked at the charming woman in the mirror and chuckled.
"Xiao Feng, I'm here to see you!"
An extremely hot flame spread from her body, and everything she touched was ignited by the flames.
The formation of the entire Chuqing Pavilion lit up, and the lights lit up from the first floor, which was particularly bright in the darkness.
