Xuan Mingche answered without hesitation: "Even if you deceive me, my love for you will not change. All problems are nothing in front of love. No one, nothing can stop us from being together!!!"

What a beautiful language, what a touching confession, what a charming man.

But none of them belong to her.

Qiao Yiqing's heart kept thrusting, and every blow could kill her.

God is so will, they are destined to be destined to be without separation.

Xuan Bing looked at Qiao Yiqing who was holding on, hurriedly stepped forward to support her, leaned into her ear, and whispered in a low voice: "Strong, don't let him see the flaws."

Did even Xuan Bing see her stubbornness?

Qiao Yiqing looked at Xuan Mingche with some guilt, afraid that he would see her fragility.

Xuan Mingche was so angry when she saw Xuan Bing taking advantage of the danger: "Xuan Bing! Get out of here, be careful I will kill you!"

Xuan Bing is naturally not afraid with Qiao Yiqing's support: "If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, Qingqing will not let you go."

Qiao Yiqing was speechless when she heard this. She never knew that Xuan Bing had such a mean side.

She wanted to slap her twice in the face.

However, Xuan Mingche was so angry that he was full of evil spirits. He was in a state of rage, but he couldn't do anything to him.

"Qingqing, come here!" He glared at Qiao Yiqing with his backwardness and shouted at her.

Qiao Yiqing was stubborn like a cow: "Xuan Mingche, I really don't want to see you, please leave."

"No matter whether you want to see me or not, you must follow me!" As he said that, Xuan Mingche fell to Qiao Yiqing, reached out to grab her wrist, and wanted to snatch it from Xuan Bing's hand.

Xuan Bing was not willing to be outdone, and grabbed Qiao Yiqing's other hand, and in this way, he was in a stalemate with Xuan Mingche.

Qiao Yiqing struggled hard, trying to get rid of the control of the two men, and roared in anger: "What are you going to do? Let me go!!!"

"Don't let it go!" The two of them spoke in unison, never having such a tacit understanding.

Qiao Yiqing was so angry that her face turned red, and she shouted again: "Bastard, you hurt me."

Hearing this, Xuan Mingche and Xuan Bing loosened their fingers at the same time, and their faces became nervous.

"It hurts when the scratch? Where does it hurt?"

"Qingqing, let me see."

Qiao Yiqing was relieved and pushed them away with force. He warned fiercely: "Get out of here, I don't want to see you."

She was already annoyed enough, and these two men were still struggling with each other like this.

Just as the three of them were in a stalemate, anxious footsteps came from afar.

From far to near, he soon came to Qiao Yiqing and others.

I saw a palace maid with burnt face. When she saw Qiao Yiqing hurriedly said, "Miss Qiao, His Highness the Holy Son and His Highness Mu Qing are waiting for you in the mourning hall."

"They are waiting for me? What are they waiting for me?" Qiao Yiqing looked at the palace maid with her eyebrows and said in confusion.

The palace maid waved her hand in confusion: "I don't know, but Miss Qiao's friends are also in the mourning hall."

Hearing this, Qiao Yiqing became angry again.

"Damn it!"

He threatened her with her friend.

"Let's go--" Qiao Yiqing did not continue to ask, and she growled in anger and asked the palace maid to lead the way.

Xuan Mingche and Xuan Bing followed behind him without stopping.

They want to see what conspiracy the two brothers Lan Yuemei and Lan Muqing have.

After a while, under the leadership of the palace maid, Qiao Yiqing and the other two arrived at the mourning hall.

This mourning hall was where Qiao Yiqing mistakenly entered the last time.

Qiao Yiqing recognized it at a glance and had a guess in her heart.

I guess their conspiracy is related to this mourning hall.

As soon as Qiao Yiqing stepped into the mourning hall, she saw Lan Yuemei and Lan Muqing standing in front of countless spirit cards, with a solemn expression, as if she was remembering her ancestors.

At this moment, a silly voice suddenly came from the right: "Mom, mom--"

Qiao Yiqing looked sideways and saw Zi Zhu walking over quickly with her baby in her arms.

Qiao Yiqing looked at the baby and Zizhu worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Zi Zhu shook her head: "It's okay, they dare not do anything to us, so everyone is still fine."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yiqing looked at Xuan Mingyu and others behind Zizhu. Seeing that they were all safe and sound, she felt relieved.

Then, she turned around and looked at Lan Yuemei and Lan Muqing, and asked coldly.

"Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

Lan Muqing turned around, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked, "I think you should know where this is."

Qiao Yiqing nodded: "Yes, I know, this is the mourning hall of previous saints."

"Since I know, I won't beat around the bush. I'm looking for you today to help you." Lan Muqing grinned, but this smile made people inexplicably frightened.

Qiao Yiqing was surprised that Lan Muqing actually asked her for help.

Hasn't he always taken the lead?

Seeing Qiao Yiqing's confusion, Lan Yuemei followed her and explained: "Qingqing, I really want to ask you for help this time. Although we don't know why you knocked the Saint Crown away, you are a person who has worn the Saint Crown after all, so you can only do it here."

Looking at Lan Yuemei's serious expression, Qiao Yiqing felt that the matter was a bit serious, and then raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you want me to help?"

"The mother of Mu Qing and me are suppressed under this mourning hall. Only the saint can rescue her. Therefore, we searched for the saint again and again, and you are the saint we are looking for."

Hearing this, Qiao Yiqing suddenly realized.

It turns out that looking for the saint is to save their mother.

No wonder, there was her in their conversation.

That she is their mother.

Qiao Yiqing suddenly recalled the sound she heard when she accidentally entered the mourning hall for the first time.

That was the woman's shrill wail.

It must be their mother.

I see!

Qiao Yiqing nodded with a clear look on her face: "You sucked my blood and suddenly recovered from my true body because I am a saint. You struggled to lure me to Yanhuang Continent to find you, and it was also to save your mother. Lan Muqing wanted to kill me, so I guess my body could save your mother, right?"

Lan Muqing smiled and said, "You are indeed very smart, and I am fascinated by my brother. Yes, your heart can save my mother. I have also taken great pains to get your heart. But my brother has stopped you many times to save your life. Should you repay this kindness?"

Qiao Yiqing curled her lips and sneered, and retorted: "You two brothers have a very good idea. One sang a red face and the other sang a white face. She was so beautiful to coax me to save your mother."

When Lan Yuemei heard this, her face changed and she said a little aggrievedly: "Qingqing, I really didn't lie to you. I admit that I wanted to use you at the beginning, but later I really didn't lie to you once."

Qiao Yiqing raised her hand and immediately stopped him: "No need to say, don't you just want me to save your mother? Let me tell you, there is no door!"

When Lan Muqing heard this, she frowned and asked: "What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!