"But even though your Supreme Forgetfulness Heart Sutra has dissipated, your cultivation has actually improved instead of regressing. I even feel like you're about to break through to the middle stage of the Quasi-Emperor."
She was somewhat shocked. Even with her vision and knowledge as a seventh-level emperor in her previous life, she couldn't understand the mystery.
Could it be that doing that thing could actually improve one's cultivation?
At this moment, she felt that her previous life's worldview had collapsed!
Facing Xue Qingcheng's question, Mu Xuetong blushed at first, then thought seriously for a moment before slowly answering:
"I'm also a little confused. I've already prepared for the backlash and regression in my cultivation, but this is the reality. I even feel that my spiritual power is purer than before."
"I was so exhausted at the time that I didn't have the energy to think about these things. But now that I think about it, there are so many things that seem amiss. Could it be that Qin Lang is truly unique?"
"Then Qin Changhe is just a mortal according to the rumors, what's wrong with him?" Xue Qingcheng said without hesitation. Even at this time, she was still showing off in her words.
Hearing this, Mu Xuetong's shy expression became even more intense, and she said softly:
"Although Qin Lang's time is short, his advantage is that he practices frequently. I feel that he makes progress every time."
"Also, I vaguely heard him say that he is the Great Emperor of the World!"
Hearing this, Xue Qingcheng couldn't bear it anymore. She slapped the couch and stood up angrily.
"Scumbag! Absolutely a scumbag!"
"Xuetong, don't be fooled. You're in the middle of it, so you might not be able to see clearly."
"You have to know how unreliable this kind of man who talks nonsense is!"
"He even told such a ridiculous lie about the current emperor. I think he's been a mortal for so long that his mind has gone crazy."
Who would have thought that in the face of Xue Qingcheng's anger, Mu Xuetong didn't react much. She just stared at Fang Qi, the head of the Qin family in the Northern Territory, and said slowly:
"Actually, you don't understand. I don't care whether he's a great emperor or a mortal. I only know that he's Han Li, the moonlight lover of my youth, and Qin Changhe, the husband I've always believed in. That's enough."
I don't understand?
The Queen of the Jade Pool, Xue Qingcheng, was instantly a little defeated.
However, she also wanted to be together. Both of them were in love and enjoying themselves. As an outsider, why should she interfere and make decisions?
What's more, the couple's affairs are none of her business!
Why!
She sighed deeply.
He continued:
"Since you've rekindled your old love and are back together, why don't you move in together and stay together forever? Instead, you each go your separate ways and find your own mother."
Old love rekindled? Well, maybe, since they are so close, it must be more passionate than Bo, Mu Xuetong thought silently.
Then he said to Xue Qingcheng:
"I think what Qin Lang said to me makes sense. Two people don't have to be together all the time. They shouldn't restrict each other and should give each other a certain amount of freedom. As long as they love each other and think about each other, distance is not a problem. Moreover, he also wrote a peerless poem for me."
Upon hearing this, Xue Qingcheng curled her lips and looked at him with disdain.
Hey, silly girl, what about not restraining each other? This is all a trick used by scumbag men. At this moment, your lover doesn’t even know which woman’s bed he is lying in.
However, when she heard about writing poetry, she immediately became interested as she loved poetry, and asked curiously:
"What poem?"
"If love between two people lasts forever, why should they be together day and night?" When Mu Xuetong recited this poem, her eyes shone brightly and her face was full of pride.
"Sister Qingcheng, you are well-versed in poetry. Please give us your evaluation of this poem. Qin Lang has written several poems for me before."
At this moment, Mu Xuetong was like a little girl who had eaten candy and wanted to share it with her best friend.
She was immersed in happiness, but she didn't notice that her best friend Xue Qingcheng was acting abnormally at this time.
When Mu Xuetong recited this poem, it was like a bolt of lightning that fell from the sky and hit her hard.
Xue Qingcheng's arms hung limply, her whole body was dazed, and her eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief.
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