Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

His clothes fluttered in the wind, and his expression was calm, yet he exuded a soothing power.

When Meng Qiqi saw Emperor Donghua, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, and she asked anxiously, "Emperor, have you seen Chen Ye?"

Emperor Donghua shook his head slightly, walked closer to Meng Qiqi and whispered, "Don't worry, maybe he was just delayed for a moment."

Meng Qiqi's eyes were red, and her voice was choked with sobs: "Emperor, we have been together for seventy thousand years. Now that I have overcome the divine tribulation, how could he not be here?"

Emperor Donghua raised his hand and gently patted her shoulder. "I know you're worried, but panicking right now won't do any good. Perhaps there are other plans."

Meng Qiqi bit her lower lip, trying hard not to let tears fall.

Emperor Donghua continued, "You have just completed your tribulation and need to stabilize your spiritual power first. Chen Ye has deep feelings for you and will not disappear without a reason."

Meng Qiqi listened to Emperor Donghua's words and slowly calmed down, but her eyes still couldn't help searching into the distance.

In a place unknown to Meng Qiqi, Chen Ye was actually being bound by a mysterious force. He was extremely anxious and struggled desperately to send a message to Meng Qiqi.

Emperor Donghua quietly watched Meng Qiqi worry about Chen Ye, and the strange emotion in his heart became stronger.

He thought to himself, Chen Ye is just his shadow, why is the little girl so concerned about him?

Emperor Donghua's eyes grew deep, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Meng Qiqi seemed to sense something and turned to look at Emperor Donghua, wondering, "Emperor, have you thought of something?"

Emperor Donghua came back to his senses and shook his head.

At this moment, a strange wave appeared in the sky. Emperor Donghua frowned, raised his hand and waved it. A light and shadow emerged, which was the scene where Chen Ye was trapped.

Meng Qiqi was overjoyed upon seeing this and was about to rush over to rescue him. However, Emperor Donghua held her back with his hand, saying, "This is a trap. Don't rush in."

Meng Qiqi looked at him anxiously: "Emperor, what should we do?"

Emperor Donghua glanced at her, turned around and flew towards that place, leaving only a sentence: "I will go to rescue him, you wait here."

Meng Qiqi widened her eyes, her heart filled with gratitude. She knew that the Emperor must have seen through her thoughts, which was why he went there despite the danger.

Emperor Donghua clenched his fists as he flew. He didn't know why he cared so much about the relationship between the two of them. He just didn't want to see the little girl sad.

He came to the place where Chen Ye was trapped, and there was a powerful force of restriction all around.

He formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and injected streams of immortal power into the restriction.

At this moment, Chen Ye's voice rang out, "Donghua, don't waste your energy. This is a trap set to trap me. If you try to break it by force, it might damage the Emperor's immortal body."

Emperor Donghua snorted coldly: "Why would I be afraid of this little bit of damage?" After saying that, he increased the output of his immortal power.

As the restrictions gradually loosened, the constraints on Chen Ye's obsession also slowly dissipated.

Chen Ye stood up and bowed respectfully to Emperor Donghua: "Thank you for your help, Your Majesty."

Emperor Donghua looked at him with a complicated expression: "Do you know that little girl is very worried about you?"

Chen Ye smiled bitterly: "Emperor, I am but your shadow. Now that I have survived the calamity and returned, I shall return to you."

Emperor Donghua was slightly startled, then said, "Since you already have an independent mind and are bound by love, I will not merge you. Just treat that little girl well in the future."

Chen Ye's face was bitter as he shook his head, his eyes filled with endless desolation. "Emperor, you are wrong. I ceased to exist seventy thousand years ago."

Emperor Donghua frowned: "Why do you say that?"

Chen Ye looked up at the sky, as if he could see the past through the layers of clouds and mist: "In that great battle seventy thousand years ago, my soul was shattered. What stands here now is nothing but an obsession, relying on the persistence of the past to survive until now."

Emperor Donghua was silent for a long time, then slowly spoke: "Even so, that little girl's feelings for you are genuine. How do you plan to deal with it?"

Chen Ye smiled bitterly, "I wasn't meant to exist in this world, so how could I have caused her to feel so deeply in vain? Donghua, please tell her to forget me."

A trace of pity flashed in Emperor Donghua's eyes: "Do you think she will forget it so easily?"

Chen Ye's figure gradually became illusory. "This obsession will soon dissipate. Time will make her feel relieved. Donghua, don't waste your energy on me anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ye's figure completely disappeared, leaving only a breeze blowing by, as if it was his final farewell.

Emperor Donghua looked at the direction where he disappeared, sighed softly, and wondered in his heart how to explain this to the little girl.

However, Xiaojiu told Meng Qiqi every word of the conversation between Emperor Donghua and Chen Ye.

After hearing this, Meng Qiqi felt like she was struck by lightning and her body was shaking.

Her eyes were red and tears were welling up in her eyes but she stubbornly refused to fall.

"How could this happen? How could he decide to leave me like this?" Meng Qiqi cried to Xiao Jiu in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiaojiu shook his head helplessly, not knowing how to comfort him.

Meng Qiqi gritted her teeth, a look of determination appearing in her eyes.

"No, I must find the last trace of him. Even if it's just an obsession, I won't give up."

So, Meng Qiqi ignored Xiao Jiu's dissuasion and prepared to turn around and set out on the journey to find Chen Ye's remaining breath.

Emperor Donghua over there was hesitating and walked towards where Meng Qiqi was.

Before he could think of his words, Meng Qiqi had already raised her head and looked at him with red eyes, and it was clear that she knew everything.

Emperor Donghua coughed lightly and said, "I know you are sad, but Chen Ye's affairs are irreversible."

Meng Qiqi took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down: "Your Majesty, there is no need to say more. Although I am sad, I am not unreasonable."

Emperor Donghua was slightly surprised. He didn't expect the little girl to calm down so quickly.

Meng Qiqi continued, "It's just that this feeling can't be forgotten just by saying so. I want to go back to the place we've been to one last time."

Emperor Donghua nodded in agreement.

Meng Qiqi explored everywhere, not leaving out any place they had been to.

Finally, at the place where the two met, deep in a valley full of memories, Meng Qiqi discovered a faint light, which had the unique aura of Chen Ye.

Meng Qiqi approached cautiously, as if afraid of disturbing this fragile existence. She gently held the ray of light in her hands and murmured to herself, "No matter what, I will protect you."

Then, she followed the light and came alone to the stream where she and Chen Ye had once strolled. She squatted down and gently stroked the water, and sweet memories of the past flooded her heart.

Suddenly, a strange light appeared in the stream, and a phantom similar to Chen Ye but different emerged.

"Qiqi, I just can't bear to leave you." It turns out that Chen Ye had long anticipated that he would disappear into the universe, so a faint trace of consciousness was left here.

That wisp of consciousness slowly approached the flower scar on Meng Qiqi's collarbone, as natural as a wanderer returning home, and then slowly merged into it.

In an instant, Hua Hen flashed with brilliant light, as if trying to break free from Meng Qiqi's body.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Hen took Meng Qiqi and slowly rose into the air, flying towards the ninth heaven.