After the woman behind Murong Qianqian used her skills, her face became obviously rosy. The internal energy of the Dream Clan in her body was obviously a little more after just over an hour.

When the woman behind her retracted her big palm, her face had not changed. She turned her head. The disordered aura made her already bad body even more sick. With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of turbid blood surged out due to excessive exercise.

Murong Qianqian was startled by the sound behind her, jumped up quickly and avoided from afar, fearing that the blood she spit out would stain her dress.

"Master, what do you think?" Dongling Haotian stepped forward, glared at Murong Qianqian coldly, then went over and squatted down, held his sleeves, and was not afraid of dirtying his clothes, carefully wiped the blood on the corners of her lips.

He looked at her increasingly paler half-faced face and asked softly, "Master, are you okay?"

"Master is fine." Hua Tianshang took a breath, looked up at his disciple who had been educated for many years, and his eyes passed by him and fell on Murong Qianqian: "Your Highness, are you feeling a little more comfortable?"

Murong Qianqian curled her lips. When Dongling Haotian also turned his head to look at him, she squeezed out a gentle look and said softly: "It's better, but recently, I always feel that the true energy in my body is a little messy and I can't suppress it."

"I will lose some internal strength to you." Hearing this, Hua Tianshang immediately said: "Your Highness will not be able to get used to it because of this. If you practice for a few years, you will be able to control this internal strength freely."

"Then you might as well give me all the internal strength at once. Anyway, you can't leave, so it's useless to keep it." Murong Qianqian was so anxious that she was so anxious that she didn't remember that Dongling Haotian was also there when she spoke, and she looked anxious.

"This... is not appropriate." Hua Tianshang pondered for a moment before saying, "Your Highness is not lucky and does not have the strong true energy of the true destiny of the Meng royal family. If your subordinates force all their internal strength to your Highness, with your highness's current weakness, it will not only do you no benefit to your Highness at all, but will also hurt your Highness."

"You just can't bear to give up your little skill." Because Hua Tianshang's respect and loyalty to her was like when he was facing Ye Lanfeng, her attitude always became worse from time to time.

"Murong Qianqian!" Dongling Haotian's eyes turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice.

Murong Qianqian remembered his existence, and his arrogant arrogance immediately stopped and changed to a gentle look: "Yes... sorry, General Hua, I'm just... just..."

"Your Highness, you need not be uneasy. Haotian has surpassed you." Hua Tianshang pulled Dongling Haotian's sleeve and said in a deep voice: "Haotian, don't be rude to Your Highness."

A little impatient flashed in Dongling Haotian's eyes that no one could see. He was extremely disgusted with Murong Qianqian.

But in front of his master, he didn't plan to turn against her. She is now the Emperor of the Dream Clan, and even his master obeyed her.

I thought this timid woman would act as a puppet for him, but she didn't expect that after her peaceful and noble days had been too long, she began to think a little bit.

I also want all the skills of his master!

He would arrange for his master to exercise his skills and lose a little bit of his skills, but to deceive Ye Lanfeng. Murong Qianqian's heart is big enough.

Murong Qianqian also knew that she had made him unhappy. She lowered her head and said carefully: "I...I don't mean anything else, but...I just have been bullied recently..."

"What?" Hua Tianshang was immediately annoyed when he heard this: "Who dares to bully Your Highness? Haotian, why did someone bully Your Highness? Lan Feng? Why didn't she stay by your Highness?"

"General Ye has been working hard on the garrison of the army, so where can I have time to care about me?" Before Dongling Haotian spoke, Murong Qianqian said again: "She is always not by my side. Most of the time, I am alone... I have too little skills. When I meet people who disrespect me, if they are unhappy, they will be bullied at any time."

Ignoring Dongling Haotian's increasingly angry gaze, she hesitated for a moment, and finally was willing to walk to Hua Tianshang, cling to her nose and said, "General Hua, look, my nose was hurt."

Hua Tianshang stared at her nose. There was indeed a scratch on the tip of her nose. The hole was too dark. Although there was a fire, because she had been in a dark place for many years, her eyesight was no longer good. In addition, she immediately asked her to use her skills after she came in, but she could not notice it immediately.

His Highness was injured and was actually injured. She thought that with Ye Lanfeng and Haotian by her side, she would definitely live a good life, but she didn't expect that she would suffer all the torture outside!

"Haotian, what's going on?" she asked angrily.

Dongling Haotian's face darkened, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of her, so he could only say with gentle words: "The disciples have been fighting with General Ye these days, and they have not stayed with His Highness for too long, nor have they noticed that His Highness was bullied in the palace."

He took a breath, glanced at Murong Qianqian, gave her a warning look, and then said to Hua Tianshang Wenyan: "Master, don't worry, my disciples will pay more attention to protecting Your Highness in the future, and will never let her suffer any grievances."

"It's okay, General Hua, Qianqian has a weak life and has lived under the oppression of others since he was a child. Now his life is much better. Qianqian can bear it even a little aggrieved." Murong Qianqian said softly, and his humble look made Hua Tianshang feel even more uncomfortable.

Ye Lanfeng and Dongling Haotian were so busy that they could not protect her all the time. They were not blamed for this. She had been suffering from leg problems for many years and could only walk several steps in front of her. Even this cave could not be out, so she could not protect her.

She sighed softly and said helplessly: "Your Highness, come here, and I will do my best to you."

"Master, no." Dongling Haotian stared at her and said anxiously: "Master is using his abilities for Mu... today. He has already hurt his breath and cannot continue."

"It's okay, Master is already like this, what are you afraid of?" She has lived for so many years and finally saw Your Highness, a person who has no relatives or reasons. At this time, Murong Qianqian was her only hope.

Even if you don’t want this life, it’s worth it as long as you can protect Your Highness thoroughly.

Murong Qianqian ignored Dongling Haotian's gaze that wanted to kill. It was his business for him to feel sorry for his master and had nothing to do with her. She just wants to make herself stronger now. Otherwise, what would she do to resist Murong Qiqi?

In the end, Dongling Haotian was forced to leave the cave and continued to guard outside the cave.

Hua Tianshang landed his hands behind Murong Qianqian and said with a gentle voice: "Your Highness's meridians will be completely opened soon. At that time, the subordinates will be able to give all their internal strength to Your Highness, and Your Highness is not afraid of being bullied by anyone anymore."

Murong Qianqian curled her lips and smiled happily, but her voice was still filled with a slight weakness: "Thank you for your fulfillment. When I take back Mengdu in the future, I will definitely make the general the first national protection general and let you enjoy all your glory and wealth."

Hua Tianshang shook his head and smiled and said, "How much is the value of glory and wealth? As long as your highness can live a good life, everything your subordinates do will be worth it."

She closed her eyes, but a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

She is like this now, and she never thought about going back to the dream tribe or dream world.

Perhaps as long as all the meridians of Your Highness are opened and she is allowed to pass on all her skills to her, she can end up with a smile.

After doing all the things you can do for His Highness, she is worthy of Her Majesty the Queen. She is incompetent and cannot fight back with His Highness. She just hopes that after completing her last thing, she can quietly go to the underworld to meet her husband and son.

For more than ten years, the family of three has been separated by more than ten years, and it may not take long before they can be reunited soon.

Wait for her, soon, she will see them soon...

On the cliff, Qiqi was carried from the bottom of the cliff to the edge of the cliff, and then from the edge of the cliff to the top of the cliff. He walked easily and easily, but she was blown by the cliff wind.

As for the four people behind them, they had already thrown them into a corner after the man jumped to the top of the cliff and walked less than a stick of incense.

After the calm and calm, Qiqi opened his eyes and found that the two had already reached the top of the cliff and stopped in a dense forest.

She couldn't help looking back, and there was no movement behind her. When she looked at the stunning handsome man beside her, he looked as though his face was light and there was no strange look on his face. He was so calm and composed that he didn't look like a person who had just taken away a long journey.

"You deliberately walked so slowly." She could see that the man was able to be faster just now. It was just that she deliberately slowed down her pace, which made those people follow for nearly a stick of incense.

She blinked: "Don't you want them to see who you are?"

The man glanced at her, turned around and walked aside and sat down.

Qiqi followed and stared at his face as he looked better and better in the moonlight: "What? Am I wrong?"

"Guess it right." He said indifferently, looking up at her.

When she looked at him, there was no familiar light in her eyes, but a completely unfamiliar shot. Such unfamiliarity made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"What are you doing to look at me with this kind of eyes?" Qiqi glanced at him and muttered her thin lips: "People who don't know think I owe you a lot of money."

"You didn't owe me money," he said indifferently.

Qiqi knew that there must be an additional sentence after this sentence.

Sure enough, the man stared at her little face as big as a palm. After staring for a while, he said indifferently: "But you ."

"What promise?" She had no impression of it. If she told him that she had lost her memory and had everything she had owe him in the past, could she just write it off.

I feel bad if I owe others something.

The man's eyes locked on her face again, and after a while, he said coldly: "You said, give me whatever I want."
Chapter completed!