Chapter 801 Confrontation, the Almighty Queen [2 updates]

The two looked at each other quietly.

It was very quiet all around, and the peach blossoms were falling quietly.

But there seems to be an undercurrent surging crazily, about to tear through the sky.

In the end, it was Yun Jin who spoke first.

His voice was still soft: "Ying, you are talking nonsense again."

"Am I talking nonsense, or are you trying to hide it?" Yun Ying said calmly, "Do you dare to swear to God that you gathered Xiao Jiu's soul and resurrected her?"

"I won't hurt Xiaojiu, it's because I didn't protect her well." Yun Jin looked a little gloomy and whispered, "But she is no longer here, you know? She doesn't even have soul breath! Not at all!"

"

He rarely lost control of his emotions, but he quickly stopped himself and said in a lower voice: "Even if it's me...what can I do?"

If there is a little bit of soul breath, he can gather back a complete soul through this bit of soul breath.

But no.

Even if his means are all-powerful, he cannot create things out of thin air.

He really couldn't resurrect her.

Hearing this, Yun Ying looked at Yun Jin quietly for a few seconds.

Suddenly, he laughed softly: "If she were here and knew what you did, and knew that you used her body to hold other people's souls, she would hate you."

"Well, hatred is not enough. After all, her feelings for you are not very deep. Only when there is love, there is hatred."

Yun Jin's hand paused and became imperceptibly stiff.

He said calmly: "She won't know."

"Yes, she won't know because she is no longer here." Yun Ying clasped his hands behind his back, "But you didn't even think about avenging her. You repaired her body, but it wasn't for her."

Yun Jin didn't answer the question anymore and turned around: "It's time for you to go."

Yun Ying crossed his arms and said without any fear: "Yun Jin, I have been closed for a long time. Sometimes I should go out and take a look. Maybe I will make new discoveries."

"That's it for now, don't regret it."

He turned around and walked out without looking back.

Seeing Yun Ying coming out, Meng Xuanche who was guarding the door was shocked: "Elder brother, the master does not allow others to disturb you, why are you..."

When did Yun Ying go in, and why did he feel nothing?

"Xuan Che." Yun Jin's voice came from inside, "Come in."

Meng Xuanche didn't care about anything else and hurriedly walked in: "Master, senior brother..."

"Nothing." Yun Jin shook his head slightly, "Don't let irrelevant people disturb me before Xiaojiu wakes up."

Meng Xuanche said respectfully: "Yes, master."

He hesitated for a moment: "Master, there seems to be something wrong with Senior Brother."

"Let him go, you have to accept the reality." Yun Jin didn't care, "Except for matters related to the Holy Light Judgment Office, there is no need to report anything else."

Meng Xuanche responded one by one: "Master, don't worry, if there is any change in the Holy Light Judgment Office, I will report it immediately."

Yun Jin smiled slightly: "Okay, you can go out."

**

The next day, at half past seven in the morning.

Si Fuqing came back from her morning run outside.

After washing her hands, she walked to the restaurant as usual. After taking two steps, she realized something was wrong.

Why are there two people in the restaurant?

Could it be that her boyfriend has a doppelgänger?

Si Fuqing took two steps back. Maomao poked his head and finally saw clearly the two people sitting at the table.

Looking at Yu Xiheng and Yun Ying who were having a peaceful conversation, she was very confused: "When did the relationship between you two become so good?"

Who started a fight when they first met and punched each other in the face?

Yu Xiheng raised his head, waved to her, and smiled: "Qingqing."

Si Fuqing took in the two cups of milk tea she bought.

She glanced at Yun Ying and handed one of the cups over.

Yun Ying took it and raised his eyebrows: "No poison?"

"It's poisoned." Si Fuqing said expressionlessly, "Have you heard that Lord Mo Yuan was seriously injured by the latest poison from the Lord of Ghost Valley? This is the kind of poison I poisoned."

Yun Ying inserted the straw in and took a sip slowly: "That's really an honor."

Si Fuqing turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to him.

With this glance, she saw something extraordinary.

A photo album was spread out on Yu Xiheng's lap.

There was a little girl jumping up and down inside.

Si Fuqing suddenly jumped up and immediately covered it with her hands: "Don't look at it!"

Yu Xiheng touched her head: "Very cute."

Si Fuqing looked at him: "Really?"

Yu Xiheng smiled: "Really."

Only then did Si Fuqing let go of his hand: "Then just take a look."

Hum, Senior Brother’s plan failed!

"Let's go." Yun Ying raised his hand and threw the milk tea cup into the trash can. "I'm too old to see young lovers."

Si Fuqing made a face at him, turned around and asked, "Senior Brother didn't say anything bad about me just now, did he?"

Yu Xiheng shook his head: "I was just talking about your past."

Si Fuqing held his chin: "Actually, it's nothing, I'm still with my sister most of the time."

"Well." Yu Xiheng trimmed her hair, "Tell me about your master?"

"Ah?" Si Fuqing raised his head and blinked, "I think your master knows my master better than I do."

Before she became a disciple of the Lord of Ghost Valley, Lord Moyuan had been in love with and killing him for who knows how many thousand years.

Yu Xiheng burst out laughing: "The top of the clouds."

"Oh." Si Fuqing suddenly realized, "She has a good-looking face, she is quite gentle, and she is very strong, it is unimaginable."

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows: "No more?"

Si Fuqing raised a hand and made a five sign: "I can count the number of times I've seen him with one hand, but I really don't have any impression."

Yu Xiheng's frown relaxed: "That's good."

"I like you the most." Si Fuqing patted his shoulder, "Don't be jealous, I only like your face now."

Yu Xiheng: “I won’t be jealous.”

Si Fuqing poked his face and sighed: "I still miss you when I was a child, but you are not cute now."

After a long while, Yu Xiheng looked at her with a smile, with a hint of danger in his voice: "Do you prefer that little boy who just came back from wandering outside the palace?"

Si Fuqing: "...???"

Wait, isn't this you?

You promised not to be jealous?

Why is this person jealous of himself?

She wrote something down in the little notebook in her mind.

The words of a black-hearted monster cannot be trusted.

**

Afternoon, Si Fuqing's studio.

Si Fuqing used her superb PS skills to create an emoticon package of nine cloud shadows.

Then she formed a small group and posted these emoticons.

In addition to Yunying, Tan Jingmo, Yue Jian, Lang Xuan and Yuan Mingchi are all in this group.

[The super fierce Jiujiu who vows to fight to the death to break the oppression of his senior brother]: I would like to share with you a set of emoticons, carefully crafted by Sisi.

[Yue Jian]: What a wonderful picture, I saved it.
To be continued...