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Chapter 1633 As long as they separate

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    "It's different! Feng Qingchen is my future husband, don't even think about hurting him!" Yu Qionghuan said arrogantly.

    Hua Lixin raised her eyes lightly: "Yu'er, go out first. I have something to say to him!"

    Yu Qionghuan was a little unhappy and shouted in a low voice: "Master, you can't be deceived by him!"

    "Okay, let's go out!" Hua Lixin's words were still calm, but her eyes were much sharper.

    Yu Qionghuan didn't dare to refute anymore and walked out awkwardly, glaring at Bei Muye before leaving.

    Bei Muye didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that this young aunt was really spoiled by the royal grandmother like her!

    Hua Lixin said calmly, "As long as they separate, everything will be solved!"

    Bei Muye was stunned: "Grandma Huang means"

    "Feng Qingchen has been hit by the Five Elements Fire. Although he is fine now, as the Golden Dragon Phase attacks, the pain will be one hundred times and ten thousand times more than before. The Five Elements Fire is the sacred fire of the Amu Cult. To remove it, I can only do it myself.  So An Linglong will definitely come to beg me, and I will find a way to keep her when the time comes. As long as she leaves, Feng Qingchen will be easy to deal with!" Hua Lixin gestured to Bei Muye to come forward, and said in a low voice,  He raised his eyes and asked, "Understood?"

    Bei Muye nodded: "Understood! These royal grandfathers will be handed over to their grandsons!"

    Hua Lixin's indifferent face was touched at all: "Does he still remember?"

    Bei Muye said flatteringly: "Of course I remember it. The emperor often said that as a member of the royal family, one cannot use mystical arts rashly, but some housekeeping skills must be learned by the grandson. He also said that these skills were learned by the emperor back then.  Grandma left it behind!¡±

    Hua Lixin's eyes dimmed, and she raised her eyes to look into the distance. Long-distant memories were pouring in like slender water, and the longer they lasted, the more painful they became.

    Hua Lixin quickly retracted her thoughts and said in a deep voice: "Don't mention that person again! I am only cooperating with you because we have a common enemy and it has nothing to do with that person!"

    Bei Muye quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes, Grandma Huang!"

    Hua Lixin waved her hand coldly.

    Bei Muye quickly took Taoist Shangqing away.

    After leaving the underground palace, Master Shangqing whispered: "Is this Holy Master really willing to help us?"

    "She is not allowed to mention Grandpa Huang, but in fact she still has feelings for Grandpa Huang in her heart. No matter how old a woman is, she always talks like this and means what she means!" Bei Muye said softly.

    "The Emperor still has a way!" Taoist Master Shangqing said quickly, "With the Holy Master taking action, Feng Qingchen will definitely not be able to escape bad luck this time!"

    "Bah, you despicable villain!" Suddenly, Yu Qionghuan's charming voice sounded. She stood in front of the two of them with her arms folded coldly, "It's so despicable to want to take advantage of Master!"

    Taoist Shangqing wanted to defend himself, but Bei Muye walked straight forward, not paying attention to the noisy Yu Qionghuan.

    Taoist Shangqing followed closely.

    Yu Qiong just stamped her feet happily.

    Pulao finally found Taotie¡¯s trace. This guy didn¡¯t run far and was actually in the village next door.

    Feng Qingchen wanted to go alone, but An Yi would never allow him to go alone this time. He carried the little blue bird on his back and rode the white tiger, and went to the next village with Feng Qingchen.

    Although this village is right next door, it is actually very far away, about thirty miles away, and it takes more than an hour to walk.

    On the small road outside the village two miles away, a burst of mourning music sounded, and a funeral procession was seen walking not far away. White flags were raised, paper money was flying all over the world with the wind, and there were people at the head of the village.  Burning paper money is very grand.

    An Yi was startled, counted with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "No, today is a bad day, so it is not suitable for burial!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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