The Celestial Clan: "..."
Is the succession to the throne in your Qingqiu so casual?
Normally, the imperial throne would be fought like a battle between two viperous creatures, with each fighting to the death until the viper finally ascends to the throne.
Why did everyone dislike me when I came to Qingqiu?
"Ye Hua, come here."
The Heavenly Emperor shouted with a gloomy face.
Ye Hua, his face streaked with tears, stared at Bai Qian with a pained expression, remaining motionless.
The Heavenly Emperor's expression grew increasingly ugly. What a disgrace! Has he never seen a woman in his eight lifetimes?
He's really made a fool of himself.
Everyone knows that the marriage is off.
Putting everything else aside, the Queen of Qingqiu marrying the Crown Prince of the Celestial Tribe was considered a step down for her.
If it were the Queen of Qingqiu, it would be impossible for Ye Hua to marry into the family without bringing his own dowry.
Oh, right, they don't want it even when it's offered to them.
Having his pride repeatedly refuted, the Heavenly Emperor could no longer contain his anger. He said in a sinister tone:
"Brother Bai, is Qingqiu determined to be an enemy of the Nine Heavens?"
Bai Zhi: "I should be asking you that question. My daughter suffered so much at your hands in the Nine Heavens, and you haven't given me a single explanation. You are the ones who have gone too far."
The conversation stalled, and the atmosphere grew increasingly tense.
The howling of foxes echoed from time to time across Qingqiu's territory, and the heavenly soldiers and generals gripped their weapons tightly, a great battle about to erupt.
Ye Hua's mother still wanted a grandson and couldn't help but say, "Bai Qian, we don't want her anymore. Give us back our little grandson from the Nine Heavens."
The Fox Queen scoffed, "I advise you to wash up and go to bed early; anything can happen in your dreams."
Since the negotiations had already broken down, and Le Xu already harbored deep hatred for Bai Qian, she no longer concealed her malice:
"So what if she's the Queen of Qingqiu? So what if she's beautiful? She's just an old woman nobody wants, she deserves to die alone."
"Mother!" Ye Hua called out to stop her.
As everyone knows, Bai Qian of Qingqiu is exceptionally beautiful, but her love life is truly full of hardships.
Before meeting Ye Hua, every peach blossom that bloomed faded away, and none of them lasted.
During her first engagement, her fiancé was seduced by her own maid.
This second engagement, by a twist of fate, resulted in a child already being conceived, and now it's all off.
This move precisely hit the Bai family's sore spot, and the Bai family was immediately enraged.
Qi An stepped forward, intending to show her what an "old woman" was through his actions.
Suddenly she stopped, a smile playing on her lips, and silently retreated.
The moment of being proven wrong is about to begin.
"Who says no one wants her?" A handsome man in white walked towards them against the light, emphasizing each word: "I want her!"
He emphasized the word "the person who has come" heavily, as if it had been buried in his heart for a long time, and when he finally spoke it, it was full of his true feelings.
However, no one cared about this at the moment; the fact that this person appeared here at this time was more shocking than anything he said.
After seeing the person's face clearly, the scene was not just as quiet as a chicken, it was as quiet as an egg.
The person who arrived was none other than Mo Yuan, who was sacrificed to the Eastern Emperor Bell 70,000 years ago, and whose soul was scattered.
Ignoring the stunned gazes of the people present, Mo Yuan walked straight to the Fox Emperor and his wife and repeated, "I want it!"
The Fox Emperor and his wife: "...". What's going on?
The Heavenly Emperor exclaimed, "Mo Yuan? When did you come back to life? How did you do it?"
Everyone looked at Mo Yuan, curious about what was going on.
Mo Yuan looked at Bai Qian, his eyes softening:
"In just these few days, my foolish disciple used his heart's blood of seventy thousand years to preserve my immortal body and repair my soul, which is why I was able to wake up."
Qi An smiled brightly in response.
Everyone was shocked and puzzled. Taking the heart's blood of 70,000 years old must have been incredibly painful!
Also, how did Bai Qian become Mo Yuan's disciple?
There are no female disciples in Kunlun Ruins.
Mo Yuan: "The seventeenth of Kunlun Ruins, my closed-door disciple Si Yin, is Bai Qian."
Everyone: "..."
Si Yin, Bai Qian, Mo Yuan's disciple?
What shocking revelation is this?
Le Xu's face turned pale, but she still refused to give up: "It is only right for a disciple to save his master. You don't need to risk your life for her sake."
Mo Yuan glanced at her coldly, and the pressure of the God of War made Le Xu tremble.
"It's not gratitude. I've loved Bai Qian for seventy thousand years, but I didn't have time to say it then, otherwise..."
Otherwise what? It goes without saying, everyone knows. Otherwise, what would be the point of your son's involvement?
Mo Yuan: "I love Bai Qian. Regardless of whether she loves me or not, from now on I will protect her. Anyone who wants to hurt her will have to die."
Everyone present could tell how serious Mo Yuan's tone was.
The Bai family was naturally moved.
The Fox Queen, suppressing her excitement, asked, "What if Qianqian also loves you?"
Mo Yuan smiled and said, "She has become the Queen of Qingqiu, so naturally I will stay with her in Qingqiu."
Ye Hua's face lost all color, and he closed his eyes in despair.
He lost completely and utterly.
Everyone was stunned. Did Mo Yuan mean he wanted to... marry into the family?
Then look at Ye Hua, who is completely distraught and pale.
Tsk... comparing people is pointless.
Ata watched the grand face-slapping scene with great interest, unaware that Bai Qian's soul had already awakened, and tears silently slid down her cheeks.
After exchanging glances, the Bai family members looked at Mo Yuan with less awe and politeness and more affection.
Mo Yuan appeared, and Zhe Yan, having received the news, rushed over as well.
He walked up to Mo Yuan, and the two touched fists together, everything understood without words.
He pretended not to see the standoff between the two sides and said to Qi An with a smile, "Who bullied our little girl? I'll stand up for you."
The Heavenly Emperor's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty as he watched the battle below.
Qingqiu was already a problem, but now the God of War Mo Yuan has been resurrected, and all that's missing is that he's surnamed Bai, plus Zheyan.
Although Emperor Donghua resides in the Nine Heavens, he has never been involved in disputes and cannot be relied upon.
(By the way, are you sure Donghua's surname isn't Bai?)
If war breaks out today, the Nine Heavens have no chance of winning, and then his position as Heavenly Emperor will truly be in jeopardy.
The Heavenly Emperor forcibly suppressed his anger and embarrassment, managed to say a few polite words, and then returned home.
Ye Hua's parents, along with the celestial servants who had come to propose marriage, slunk away, not forgetting to knock Ye Hua unconscious and take him away.
The matter was over, but Mo Yuan remained in Qingqiu, seemingly determined to stay permanently.
Upon hearing the news of their master's resurrection, the disciples of Kunlun Ruins rushed to Qingqiu to visit him.
The news of that confrontation has spread far and wide.
The disciples of Kunlun Mountain often gossiped about their master and junior brother—no, now it's their junior sister.
No, that's not right. She might become the teacher's wife in the future.
No matter how much they gossip in private, they all behave like quails in front of Mo Yuan.
Qi An also prepared to leave.
Within her sea of consciousness, Ata tugged at Bai Qian's sleeve and earnestly instructed her:
"Qianqian, we're leaving now. You'd better keep your eyes open in the future, there are a lot of scumbags out there."
Bai Qian pinched Ata's chubby cheeks, stuffed a fist-sized luminous pearl into his arms, and nodded with a smile.
Upon seeing Qi An, she immediately knelt down and performed a grand salute: "Thank you, senior, for saving my master. Please accept Bai Qian's bow."
Qi An accepted her greeting and patted her head like he would a child:
"We're leaving. Please tell Mo Yuan for me that I'll look for him for a drink sometime in the future."
Qi An withdrew his divine soul, and Bai Qian returned to her place.
A ten-mile-long peach orchard, with peach blossoms fluttering and petals falling in abundance.
When Mo Yuan arrived, a stunningly beautiful figure in a white veil was lying on a peach tree drinking wine.
Her dark hair and white veil flowed freely, and pink petals fell gently onto her body and into her hair.
The beauty of the world paled in comparison.
"Bai Qian," Mo Yuan called out.
The woman paused in her hand holding the wine, then flipped over and fell from the tree.
Mo Yuan flew forward and embraced his sincere heart.
From this day forward, I will be with you throughout the four seas and eight wastelands.
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