The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

At this moment, Ye Wanqing, who had been calm, suddenly became stern as she looked at Qian Che who was standing under the teahouse with an ambiguous look in her eyes. However, Qian Che slowly walked forward with a gentle look on his face.

"Where are you from? I want you to be my queen."

As soon as Qian Che finished speaking, everyone on the field was startled and looked at Ye Wanqing not far away, staring at each other and whispering to each other.

"Did I hear correctly? His Majesty wants to enthrone her as the Queen? This is an honor that no one else can have."

"That's right. Ever since His Majesty Qian Che became the Lord of the Xuan Clan, no one has ever been able to ascend to the position of Queen. By the way, do you find her a little unfamiliar? Whose family is she from?"

Feng Xuejiao, who had just arrived at the scene after receiving the news, had not yet recovered from the news that Qian Che had chosen the Queen, and was suddenly shocked when she saw the familiar person.

"You, you, you, didn't you say you weren't interested in my brother Qian Che? How could you lie to me? Brother Qian Che, I'm telling you, she's not... wuwuwu."

Before Feng Xuejiao could finish her words, her father, who had rushed over, forcibly covered her mouth. He said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I have been practicing diligently recently and have gone a little crazy, so I said some nonsense. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Qian Che just waved his hand, clearly not caring. He raised an eyebrow, his expression strangely gentle, "What? You're not talking anymore? Are you unwilling?"

Ye Wanqing's lips curled slightly as she fanned herself gently with the folding fan in her hand. "Do I have the chance to choose not to do this?"

Everyone's eyebrows jumped and they all gasped.

They had never seen anyone who dared to reject the Xuan clan leader in front of so many people. You know, that was the position of king and queen, second only to the emperor and above ten thousand people.

Qian Che raised his eyebrows, his amorous peach blossom eyes now filled with deep affection, "Of course, after all, even I can't force anyone to do anything. But... is the young lady from the Xuan Clan?"

Suddenly, a fierce profound force swirled up and instantly enveloped Ye Wanqing completely. Ye Wanqing opened the condensed feathers in her hand, and thousands of phoenix feathers resisted. Everyone could clearly see the fluctuations in her power. It was indeed not profound force.

Qian Che's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Tell me, what is the crime of trespassing into the territory of the Xuan Clan in the Nether Realm?"

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers all raised their mystical weapons and pointed them at Ye Wanqing, each with a look of vigilance on their faces.

"No wonder I've never seen her before. Turns out she's from outside the Netherworld."

"I remember now. She was sitting here before. There was a man and a woman with her. It seems that the three of them are from outsiders."

"Tell me, what on earth do you want to do by coming to us?"

"Your Majesty, please imprison her immediately to prevent this outsider from harming our Xuan clan."

Ye Wanqing remained silent beyond her initial refusal. She showed no reaction to the crowd's alarm, her eyes indifferent. "Although I'm from the outside world, I came to the Netherworld to visit an old friend."

Qian Che's eyes darkened slightly. He naturally guessed who the "old friend" Ye Wanqing was talking about was. Because of this, the jealousy in his heart became even deeper.

"Old friend? Stop talking nonsense. We in the Xuan Clan have always been xenophobic. How could it be possible that there is an old friend of yours in our clan? Your Majesty, please take her down."

Ye Wanqing was about to swing the Ningyu in her hand, but suddenly she put it down, not knowing what she thought of, and let Qian Che take her down.

"Come here, imprison this foreigner who trespassed into the Netherworld in the water dungeon."

"Yes."

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Inside the Xuan Clan Palace

Qian Che came over with the fresh blood, looking at the mess in the hall without any reaction. He smiled at the man on the bed and said, "If you still want to be discouraged, I can order people to bring thousands of pieces of porcelain, as long as you like."

Qian Yi lying on the bed had a handsome face, but because he had not taken any blood today, his face was abnormally pale. However, his temperament was still as gentle as jade, and he exuded a sense of tranquility and comfort.

Hearing Qian Che's words, Qian Yi did not open his eyes, but only spoke softly, but his voice was exceptionally clear, "When will you let me out?"

Qian Che smiled and put down the blood in his hand. "Brother, you are joking again. Didn't I tell you long ago? When your illness is completely cured, you will once again ascend to the position of the master of the Xuan clan, and naturally that will be the time for you to leave."

"Okay, brother, drink the medicine obediently. If you really want to go out for a walk, I will take you out for a walk after the consort ceremony is over. But brother must drink the medicine obediently."

"But you still didn't let them go." Qian Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes dimmed slightly, but the hatred in his eyes became more and more obvious. He suddenly restrained Qian Che's shoulders, using all ten fingers to exert force.

"I've already taken the medicine obediently, why are you still not letting them go? What have they done wrong? Why, why on earth is this happening?!"

Qian Che was shocked, obviously not expecting Qian Yi to already know about this, but he reacted in a moment.

"That's because those women are no longer of any use to me, brother. So why would I keep them around? And... who on earth is gossiping about them in front of me?"

Instantly, the mighty might of the peak Divine King Realm pressed down upon the entire hall, and countless maids and attendants suffered greatly. "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"No, not them! Let them go!"

Qian Che raised the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with an ambiguous expression, "Since it's not them, then it must be it?"

In an instant, an extremely powerful pressure forced Qian Yi's natal beast to forcibly escape from the spirit beast space.

The unicorn rolled on the ground several times before stopping, and its breath gradually became weaker.

“Huanhuan!”

Qian Yi's eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred in them was not hidden at all. "Qian Che, if you have anything to say, come to me. Don't hurt Huanhuan!"

"Brother, don't worry. I certainly won't hurt Huanhuan. After all, it's your natal beast. If it gets hurt, you'll get hurt too. I naturally can't bear to see it hurt."

Qian Che's right hand gradually pinched Huanhuan's neck, and the force in his hand became tighter and tighter. His eyes suddenly turned cold. "But if you dare to gossip again, I naturally have tens of thousands of ways to slowly torture you without hurting my brother!"

Qian Che dropped Huanhuan fiercely. Qian Yi was startled and hugged it in time. Looking at the red marks on its neck caused by pinching, his eyes were bloodshot and full of heartache.

"Brother, are you heartbroken? You'd rather feel sorry for a beast than for me, the one you grew up with? Oh, it doesn't matter. I don't mind. As long as you're still by my side, that's all."

Seeing Qian Yi's eyes become calm again, Qian Che raised his eyebrows with a weird look on his face.

"Brother, why are you silent again? Well, I'll bring you another piece of news today. I'm sure you'll be interested and maybe even thank me."

Qian Che quietly came to Qian Yi's side and whispered in his ear, "Today I met Ye Wanqing, the one you've been thinking about for a long time, and she is still alive."