And her care for her is based on the premise that Jiang Zhige also cares about her.

When Jiang Zhige passed away, Su Qingqiu cried bitterly in front of everyone and no longer had any dignity of an emperor. He sealed his heart and went into seclusion, spending a million years alone in the Great Sacrifice Wasteland. But now he finds out that Jiang Zhige is not dead at all?

Even if she thought positively, Jiang Zhige did not pretend to be dead on purpose, but escaped by luck, the fact that he did not go to find Su Qingqiu immediately was enough to make her angry.

And this guy, not to mention doing his best to reunite with Su Qingqiu, actually secretly hid in the heaven to enjoy himself? Mo Ziyan, Ning Qiushui, Nangong Rou, all arrived, and Su Qingqiu was obviously the last one.

Thinking of her own grief, and then thinking of the scene in which Jiang Zhige embraced her on both sides and completely forgot about her, if Su Qingqiu had not been mentally strong, she would probably have lost her mind on the spot.

Not far away, Mo Ziyan and Nangong Rou were silent. They could see that Su Qingqiu was really angry this time.

"Xiaoxiao, let's calm down first."

"Shut up! You don't deserve to be called that name!"

A cold current swept through Su Qingqiu's body, and he suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige's face changed slightly. Now his essence was incomplete, and he would never be a match for Su Qingqiu who was furious.

Moreover, the power contained in Su Qingqiu's biting cold seemed to be several times stronger than when the two of them fought.

Before Jiang Zhige could react, Su Qingqiu slapped him and sent him flying.

The terrifying force swept through his limbs and bones, almost breaking Jiang Zhige's muscles and bones.

He tried his best to keep his body steady in mid-air, and just as he was about to speak to persuade her, he was pierced by several ice spikes thrown by Su Qingqiu.

Blood gushed out of Jiang Zhige's mouth, and a cold current containing the origin of the imperial realm was rampaging through his body. Even his immortal body could not repair his injuries.

Mo Ziyan and Nangong Rou, who were watching the fight, couldn't help but worry. Su Qingqiu's attack was too ruthless. Could he really take Jiang Zhige's life?

Jiang Zhige was in the wrong to begin with and couldn't win the fight, so he simply focused on defense and didn't fight back.

Seeing his appearance, Su Qingqiu, who was about to attack, stopped and asked coldly: "Before you are beaten to death by me, I can give you a chance to explain."

Jiang Zhige wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled weakly: "What do I need to explain to you?"

He is not a man without temper. After being beaten like this without saying a word, does he still have to defend himself in fear and trepidation?

What's more, Jiang Zhige really had nothing to explain.

He didn't go to see Su Qingqiu because he didn't want to see Su Qingqiu, there was no special reason.

Before he could finish his words, another cold wave came.

Jiang Zhige transformed himself into magic mist and dodged with all his might, at the same time using his mental skills to repair his injuries as best as possible.

Unfortunately, Su Qingqiu's attack this time was even more fierce. Even though Jiang Zhige tried his best to dodge, he was still beaten back step by step and had no power to resist.

"Jiang Zhige, we also have some accounts to settle."

"The first account is that you destroyed my Beili Holy Land, killed thousands of my soldiers, and humiliated me several times."

As he spoke, Su Qingqiu's frost had already solidified into substance, freezing the sky above the heaven into an ice mirror.

Jiang Zhige was standing on the ice mirror, suffering from the constant attack of cold currents. His blood, spiritual power and even time were almost frozen. He could only stand there stupidly and be bombarded by Su Qingqiu.

"For the second debt, he took on everything without my permission, and then faked his own death to deceive me."

Su Qingqiu's ice cones pierced Jiang Zhige like raindrops, and the blood in the air almost dyed the sky-covering ice mirror red.

If it weren't for the immortal body that was always supporting him, Jiang Zhige's body of an emperor would probably have been completely shattered by Su Qingqiu.

The three women, Mo Ziyan and others, below were horrified just by looking at what they saw and could only pray for Jiang Zhige in secret.

"The third account, he's alive, but he didn't come to me!"

"Is the love of three lifetimes so worthless in your eyes?!"

When Su Qingqiu said the last sentence, he gritted his teeth and raised his palm to hit the frost ice dragon that shattered the space.

Along with a dragon roar that resounded through the sky, Jiang Zhige, who was no longer in human form, was rushed back to the ground by the Frost Ice Dragon. The remaining strength of his broken body flattened an uninhabited plain on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ziyan and Nangong Rou were both shocked and quickly came to the edge of the battlefield to check the situation.

In the ruins, Jiang Zhige's body was struggling to heal itself, his body was so wounded that he couldn't move.

Su Qingqiu walked across to Jiang Zhige and asked solemnly, "Let me ask you again, what's going on?"

She had witnessed with her own eyes the collapse of Jiang Zhige's great Dao origin. If Jiang Zhige had not pretended to be dead on purpose, it would have been impossible for him to still be alive.

However, now that the truth is clear, why does Jiang Zhige still pretend to be dead?

Jiang Zhige did not answer, but just stared at Su Qingqiu quietly. He didn't even have the energy to actively heal his injuries.

Su Qingqiu really intended to kill him, using the power of the Great Dao in every attack. With the addition of a Frost Ice Dragon, Jiang Zhige would definitely die.

"I gave you a chance."

Seeing that Jiang Zhige still didn't explain, Su Qingqiu's expression became completely gloomy.

She condensed a three-foot ice sword and walked straight towards the dying Jiang Zhige.

At the edge of the battlefield, Mo Ziyan and Nangong Rou's hearts were already in their throats.

Just as they were about to step forward to persuade them, Ning Qiu Shui suddenly appeared and raised his hand to stop them.

Ning Qiu Shui looked relatively calm as he silently gazed at the tragic battlefield.

She understood that if Su Qingqiu wanted to kill Jiang Zhige, he would not have rushed out of seclusion and rushed to the heaven.

Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan were actually aware of Su Qingqiu's feelings for Jiang Zhige, but when they saw Jiang Zhige being beaten to death, they couldn't help but worry.

After walking up to Jiang Zhige, Su Qingqiu did not rush to take action. Instead, he looked down at Jiang Zhige and asked again in a cold voice: "Jiang Zhige, why don't you explain?"

Jiang Zhige had a blank expression, even indifferent, and did not look at Su Qingqiu's face.

"Jiang Zhige, why don't you explain?"

Su Qingqiu's expression became increasingly cold, and he held the sword directly to Jiang Zhige's throat.

Jiang Zhige's answer was still silence, as if he didn't hear Su Qingqiu's words.

"Why don't you explain?"

Su Qingqiu still didn't take any action and still said the same thing.

This went on countless times, and Jiang Zhige still remained silent. There was always a hint of indifference in his eyes, which made Su Qingqiu feel so unfamiliar that she could hardly believe it was him.

"Why, why don't you explain?"

At this moment, Su Qingqiu's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and the hand holding the ice sword was trembling slightly.

She didn't want an apology, she just wanted an explanation. Why didn't Jiang Zhige give it to her? She was a little tough, but was Jiang Zhige right? Why didn't he even give her a chance? Jiang Zhige lowered his head, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

In Luoqi City, Su Xiaoxiao and Jiang Xiaofeng had sworn to be together forever, but that was just a lie.

After crossing the Bi'an River, no matter how deep their feelings were, Su Qingqiu and Jiang Zhige had not yet formally confirmed their relationship.

The explanation Su Qingqiu wanted at this time was just a way to clarify the relationship.

The fact that she could ask questions so many times and even show a tendency to surrender was enough to prove how deep her love for Jiang Zhige was.

Unfortunately, as a time traveler, Jiang Zhige was destined to be unable to give Su Qingqiu an explanation.

He had no qualifications, nor the same intention, to respond to the love of Su Qingqiu, the empress, for three lifetimes.

What's more, Jiang Zhige himself doesn't like Su Qingqiu.

If his feelings for Mo Ziyan and the other girl were zero, then his feelings for Su Qingqiu were negative.

The way of meeting him without saying a word, beating him severely, was almost enough to arouse his rebellious psychology, which can be associated with the subsequent interactions with Su Qingqiu.

Jiang Zhige might be able to have new stories with the two women, Mo Ziyan, but a self-centered woman like Su Qingqiu should not be involved in love affairs at all.

If they met on the battlefield, he would admire her to some extent, but if she was pestered into talking about love, he would only feel resistance.

"Jiang Zhige!!!"

Just when Jiang Zhige was in distress, Su Qingqiu suddenly threw himself into his arms.