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Chapter 15: [Nephrite Wenxiang] Who makes whom feel uncomfortable

The Yuqing Palace was also in a mess, with He Xi Yanling looking indifferently with his back turned.

"See the Emperor of Heaven, just now the Fairy of the Mill Tribe, Millet Qian'er, broke your sacred tree, and..."

If you say this, you will be sent to purgatory. It's embarrassing. I don't know where that woman got the courage to say it.

"Say, I forgive you."

"I called you a... bastard, and said I hate you to death. It's amazing that you are the Emperor of Heaven, but she still... looks down on you..." After the Heavenly Soldier finished speaking, he lowered his head in fear and broke out in a cold sweat.

Hexi Yanling's jade fingers tightened, his expression unchanged, "Step back."

"Yes, I'm resigning." Tianbing reached out and brushed the cold sweat off his forehead. Fortunately, everything was fine.

The heavenly soldiers retreated, and He Xi Yanling remained silent for a long while. Then he sat down and with a flick of his hand, the palace returned to its original state. Then he looked at the memorial on the table.

After Mao Qian'er scolded He Xi Yanling, he went straight to Xi Yangnian's palace and sat next to him.

"Master Xiyang, Yaxing is so good."

Xi Yangnian was startled, turned sideways, and saw Mao Qian'er sitting next to him, "It turns out to be a fairy. I wonder what the fairy wants in the palace?"

Why is she here? Wasn't she thrown into a ghost realm?

Mao Qian'er raised her eyebrows and approached him, "Master Xiyang seems to dislike me coming here, so excuse me for disturbing you. I'll say goodbye."

"The fairy is serious. I just know that the fairy must be in trouble, so I'll be honest and offend you."

Mao Qian'er put the thing in his hand in front of him, "The owner of this thing said that this is a token and should not be told."

Emperor Yan, I'm sorry, your military advisor is bound to win.

Xi Yangnian looked at the thing in her hand. Wasn't this something that belonged to Emperor Yan? It was so valuable, did he really feel free to hand it over to her?

Mao Qian'er was seriously thinking about bringing Xi Yangnian under his banner, but Hexi Yanling, who had been pure and reticent for thousands of years, felt uneasy.

The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she said... She wanted Xi Yangnian to surrender, but her Taoism was still shallow. Even if her talent was extremely high, she would not be Xi Yangnian's opponent.

Could it be that she wanted to... He Xi Yanling snorted coldly, threw all the memorials to the ground, and stopped when he walked to the door.

With a hint of stubbornness on her cold face, she turned around, picked up the memorial, and sat down again.

The demon body Xingtian has followed him around many times, but he still hasn't walked out. When did the Emperor of Heaven become like this?

Demon God Xingtian shook his head and appeared, "Emperor of Heaven, if you don't go, maybe Miao Qian'er will... What kind of person is Xi Yangnian? I believe that Emperor of Heaven has his own measure."

He Xi Yanling snorted coldly, "How is she? What does it have to do with me? I am the Emperor of Heaven, and she is just a fairy from the Millet tribe who was thrown into the netherworld."

However, the more I thought about it, the more worried I became. Although he was a rare talent in Xiyang Nian, he had a soft spot for beauty. Over the past few hundred years, many fairies had had an ambiguous relationship with him.

Although Mao Qian'er is resourceful, arrogant, and arrogant, she... has the thoughts of a mortal woman, a young daughter.

He doesn't want... her to use that little trick on others!

Thinking of this, my heart felt as if it was blocked by something. As I felt uncomfortable, murderous thoughts slowly sprouted.
Chapter completed!