Han Bingqing doesn't like others treating her as a princess now, and Qin Yingzhong has already written a letter of divorce to her.

She is now fighting for power with Qin Yingzhong as the head of the White Jade Sect.

Therefore, it is appropriate for Yue Qingling to call her "head".

Han Bingqing smiled and said, "Come see your friends, catch up on old times, and see how life is like for you here."

When Yue Qingling heard this, she always felt strange. Did she come here to see her alone just to reminisce about old times?

But they had only met in the Jidao Holy Land, and Han Bingqing was a mysophobia, so he didn't even get a cup of tea.

What's there to reminisce about?

But he still said calmly: "Thank you, Master Han, for your concern."

"Our Beizhou is not as prosperous as Dongzhou, and the embassy is also very rough. It must be that we are not providing good hospitality these days.

Master Yue, are you still used to the expense of food and clothing? "

"I don't have many requirements for these, I feel fine."

"That's good. If there's any inconvenience, just ask me."

Han Bingqing asked Jia Chang in a calm tone.

She was rambling in this living room, sometimes talking about the trials in the Holy Land, sometimes talking about her struggles over the past year or so.

Yue Qingling listened patiently, but didn't catch the key point at the end.

Han Bingqing seemed to really regard him as a friend.

After talking a lot of nonsense, she got up and left with an apology.

But Yue Qingling couldn't help it anymore. He said a little impatiently: "Master Han, please stay."

Han Bingqing blinked and asked, "Do you need any help?"

Yue Qingling said: "Are you really here to reminisce about the past? Do you really have nothing else to say?"

Han Bingqing looked at him blankly, then blushed a little.

She lowered her head and murmured: "I...I don't know what to say."

Yue Qingling said seriously: "I don't understand the fight between you, and I don't want to get involved in your national and family affairs.

However, does no one in Beizhou really care about Empress Ziqing’s last words? "

Han Bingqing was at a loss by his direct questioning, and her charming face turned red and white.

She thought Yue Qingling wanted her to confess her feelings.

But who knew that what he was talking about was actually serious.

What a stupid head.

Don't they all say that he is flirtatious and lustful? Why is this not enlightening?

Han Bingqing was a little confused.

She really couldn't guess how Yue Qingling hooked up with the Empress of Dongzhou.

She adjusted her mood and said slowly: "If everyone goes hand in hand, how could I ignore the overall situation?

But now, whenever a force diverts its attention, it will be immediately attacked by other forces.

Just like in a race, whoever runs ahead will be stabbed in the back by those behind.

So...there's really nothing I can do. "

Hearing this, Yue Qingling laughed angrily: "You are afraid of attacking each other. Then when the intruders appear, they will be able to wrap you up."

Han Bingqing was not angry, but she said calmly: "We have never seen the intruder, and we in Beizhou don't think the intruder is very powerful.

They are just a group of low-cultivation creatures, not worth mentioning. "

"What did you say? Not worth mentioning?

We made up the co-authored Dark Ages, right? "

Yue Qingling was truly speechless.

Do all people in Beizhou live so happily?

For a moment, he really wanted to persuade Di Zhengchen and Guo Feng to leave.

The monks in Beizhou don't need our help.

Just let the intruders give them the entire job.

Up the intensity, right? Let’s see if it’s really not worth mentioning?

"Master Yue, I still believe what you said, but... others don't believe it."

Han Bingqing sighed.

She didn't stay long. After saying this, she stood up and left.

Yue Qingling paced back and forth in the living room boredly.

Long Qilan was also angry. She complained: "Beizhou thinks that we are all making a fuss out of a molehill. No wonder the invaders chose their place to show up. With this level of attention, why don't we just overwhelm the Fire Phoenix Kingdom?"

"It doesn't matter if we make a fuss out of a molehill, people probably think we are here to seize power and usurp the throne!"

Yue Qingling was so angry that he complained loudly.

He finally understood Guo Feng's difficulties here.

It’s so frustrating.

Might as well go play chess.

But he was still angry, and he couldn't think of any good solution.

But just when he was helpless, he saw a servant coming in to report.

"Master Yue, the elder of the Baiyu Sect would like to see you."

Yue Qingling was stunned, and he asked without knowing why: "Elder of the Baiyu Sect? I don't know him either.

What's his name? "

The servant replied: "She is a female elder. She is very young. She did not give her name."

Yue Qingling glanced at Long Qilan with a wry smile, and the latter looked at him sourly and said, "I can't believe that our junior brother Lingyue has old lovers in Beizhou."

Yue Qingling said: "Stop talking nonsense, I have never been to Beizhou."

He turned to the servant and said, "Let her in."

While he was talking, he saw a cute and charming girl walking in.

She was wearing a gray robe, which was a bit too big, making her look even smaller and more exquisite.

She stood in front of Yue Qingling and said with a smile: "Master, long time no see."

When Yue Qingling saw the person coming, his eyes lit up instantly. Without saying a word, he hugged him.

He was extremely happy and laughed loudly: "Hey, you traitor, why are you here? I didn't see you when I returned to Dongzhou. I thought you committed suicide because you couldn't think about it."

The visitor was none other than Su Muxue, who had left Dongzhou.

After not seeing each other for more than a year, she has become even cuter.

When she heard Yue Qingling's words, she couldn't help but wrinkled her nose and said, "Smelly Master, you just want me to commit suicide, right? I won't die! Just a little bit."

Long Qilan also came over to say hello with a smile: "Mu Xue, your departure will make us very worried."

Su Muxue smiled and replied: "Sister Long, don't worry about me. My stinky master can escape because of my attention, hahaha."

She was so proud that she wanted to laugh with her hands on her hips.

Yue Qingling let go of Su Muxue and pulled her to the seat, reluctant to let go.

He asked excitedly: "Xue'er, why are you here? Tell me now."

Speaking of which, it was Su Muxue's suggestion that he could escape from Dongzhou.

Moreover, he did not tell Su Muxue about his plan to fake his death. He was really worried that Su Muxue would not be able to think about it.

Su Muxue said happily: "Actually, when Sister Lin said that you were beaten to death by Leng Feiran, I didn't believe it at all.

For a despicable master like me, if he is really in danger, why can't he kneel down and lick his shoes to beg for mercy? "

Yue Qingling immediately threw her hand away angrily.

Why do you think you are so despicable in the words of this master and disciple?

Su Muxue quickly grabbed him and said with an apologetic smile: "I said it as a joke. I mean, Master, you will definitely not die so easily."

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