Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

The wind whistled past her ears. Meng Qiqi pursed her lips tightly, her eyes full of confusion.

This is Chen Ye’s last strength and his last hope.

The closer they get to the ninth heaven, the greater the pressure becomes, but the power emitted by Hua Hen protects Meng Qiqi from harm.

When they passed through layers of clouds and mist and arrived at the South Gate of the Ninth Heaven, the guarding heavenly soldiers and generals looked terrified.

However, Meng Qiqi didn't care about these things. She just wanted to follow Hua Hen.

Finally, Hua Hen stopped in front of the Taichen Palace, where a mysterious and powerful force permeated.

Meng Qiqi said softly, "Chen Ye, no matter what lies ahead, I will be with you."

After saying that, she stepped into Taichen Palace.

Emperor Donghua of Taichen Palace suddenly opened his eyes after Chen Ye entered his body, and a hint of Chen Ye's tenderness flashed in his eyes.

When he saw Meng Qiqi in front of him, an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

This feeling was strange yet strong; it was Chen Ye's deep attachment and love for Meng Qiqi.

Emperor Donghua walked forward and gently stroked Meng Qiqi's face with his hand, his movements as gentle as if he were treating a rare treasure.

Meng Qiqi widened her eyes. She saw a familiar shadow in those eyes, but the temperament was completely different.

"You... who are you? The Emperor, or Chen Ye?" she asked in a trembling voice.

"Little girl, I am Emperor Donghua, and I also carry Chen Ye's feelings for you." Emperor Donghua spoke in a low and mellow voice.

Meng Qiqi was stunned. She never expected this result.

Emperor Donghua brought her into Taichen Palace, and the immortal servants around her all looked surprised.

Emperor Donghua ignored everyone's gazes and just looked at Meng Qiqi quietly, with complex emotions surging in the depths of his eyes.

Meng Qiqi shook her head and took a few steps back: "No, this is impossible. How could Chen Ye become a part of you?"

There was resistance in her eyes.

Emperor Donghua frowned slightly: "This is destiny. He was originally transformed from my shadow, so it is only natural that he has returned to me."

But Meng Qiqi finds it hard to accept. In her heart, Chen Ye is an independent person, the one who protects her gently and firmly.

She turned to leave Taichen Palace, but Emperor Donghua reached out and grabbed her sleeve, "Little girl, don't be impulsive. Although your status has changed, your feelings for me remain the same."

Meng Qiqi's eyes were filled with tears: "But everything is different now. You are the high and mighty Emperor, and he is just the love-struck Chen Ye in Qiqi's dream."

Emperor Donghua was silent for a moment. "Then can you try to get to know me again? Whether it's the Emperor or me, who has deep feelings for you, their hearts are always the same."

Meng Qiqi stopped and struggled in her heart. She looked into the deep eyes of Emperor Donghua, not knowing whether she should believe what the person in front of her said.

Meng Qiqi took a deep breath and said slowly, "Emperor, you are like Master Zheyan to me. You are an elder worthy of respect. I have nothing but respect for you."

When Emperor Donghua heard this, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Little girl, it's alright. You can stay in Taichen Palace for now and think about it slowly."

Meng Qiqi hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

In the following days, Emperor Donghua always appeared beside her intentionally or unintentionally, either giving her rare treasures or telling her some interesting stories.

Although Meng Qiqi was grateful for the Emperor's care, she still held on to her original idea in her heart.

One day, Meng Qiqi accidentally fell in the garden. The Emperor was so anxious that he teleported to her and helped her up.

At that moment, Meng Qiqi saw the undisguised concern in the Emperor's eyes, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She began to doubt whether she had been too stubborn before. Perhaps the Emperor was really as he said, no matter how his identity changed, his true heart never changed.

However, she quickly shook her head again, reminding herself not to waver. She had to distinguish between the same respect she had for the Emperor and Master Zheyan, and the true love between a man and a woman.

However, this scene was seen by Zhihe who was standing outside the palace. When she saw Emperor Donghua gently supporting Meng Qiqi, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

She rushed into the hall, feeling a surge of jealousy in her heart, and took two steps forward to question Emperor Donghua.

Zhihe pouted, put her hands on her hips, and asked Emperor Donghua with a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "Brother Donghua, who is she?": There was a barely perceptible tremor in her tone.

Zhihe stared at Meng Qiqi closely, his eyes full of jealousy and unwillingness.

Meng Qiqi just smiled and said nothing, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Emperor Donghua frowned slightly, looked at Zhihe's expression, and slowly said: "She is the disciple of Supreme God Zheyan, Qiqi."

After hearing this, Zhihe became even more jealous, but he didn't dare to show it or say anything more. He could only grit his teeth and glare at Meng Qiqi fiercely.

Meng Qiqi understood Zhihe's hostility towards her. She raised her head slightly, a hint of disdain in her eyes, as if telling Zhihe that she didn't care.

Zhi He saw the disdain in Meng Qi Qi's eyes. Her eyebrows knitted tightly together, her eyes blazing with fire. She quickly walked towards Meng Qi Qi and declared loudly, "Brother Donghua is mine. You woman, go back to where you came from!"

There was clear jealousy and resentment in her voice.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Donghua frowned slightly and looked at Zhihe coldly: "Qiqi is my friend, Zhihe, you must not be rude."

Zhi He sneered, a fierce look flashing in his eyes: "Friend? Brother Donghua, you have never been so intimate with other women!"

Meng Qiqi raised her eyebrows, a mocking smile playing on her lips. She said slowly, "Fairy Zhihe, Emperor Donghua and I are just ordinary friends. You don't have to be so nervous."

After saying that, she broke free from Emperor Donghua's support, turned around and left, leaving Emperor Donghua and Zhihe there.

Emperor Donghua felt a little pain in his heart when he saw Meng Qiqi turned and left without saying a word to him.

Then, he quickly caught up with Meng Qiqi's figure in front of him and left.

Zhihe bit her lip, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she stood there silently, watching the two people leave.

She stood in Taichen Palace for a long time, her hands clenched into fists, and she was unaware of the nails digging into her palms.

"Why? Why did she steal Brother Donghua's attention as soon as she came!" Zhihe whispered hatefully.

From that day on, Zhihe would mock Meng Qiqi every time he saw her.

Most of the time, Meng Qiqi just takes it easy.

That day, Zhihe learned that Meng Qiqi was going to the Ten-Mile Peach Forest alone, so he quietly followed her.

Near the peach forest, Zhihe appeared and blocked Meng Qiqi's way.

"Do you think you can keep hooking up with Brother Donghua forever? Today this is where you will be buried." Zhihe gritted her teeth.

Meng Qiqi looked at her calmly: "If you dare to hurt me, Emperor Donghua will not let you go."

Zhihe laughed and said, "As long as there is no evidence, who would know it was me who did it." Then he attacked Meng Qiqi.

However, at this moment, a purple light flashed, and Emperor Donghua stood in front of Meng Qiqi.

It turned out that he had noticed Zhihe's abnormality a long time ago and secretly followed her to protect Meng Qiqi.

Seeing this, Zhihe turned pale and collapsed to the ground.

Emperor Donghua looked at Zhihe sternly and said in a deep voice, "Zhihe, you have greatly disappointed me."

Zhi He raised her head, eyes full of resentment: "Brother Donghua, why? I've been with you for so many years, am I still not as good as her, a newcomer?"

Emperor Donghua shook his head gently. "Matters of love aren't judged by duration. Your actions have strayed too far from the right path."