Chapter 51

You don't want Qingwu to become a widow, do you?

Chapter 51 You don't want Qingwu to become a widow, do you?

Outside the Moon Palace.

The crescent moon hung suspended in the void, and the red dress swayed gently in the night breeze.

She did not leave.

She knew that Nayue would be back soon.

Yin Tiande is dead, Na Yue must be devastated. As her best friend, she has to be there for her.

but----

Qingyue's lips curled up slightly.

She prepared a "surprise" for Nayue.

Before long, a silvery-white light flew in from the horizon.

Nangong Nayue is back.

When Qingyue saw the light, her smile deepened.

She cleared her throat and began to speak.

"Hey, isn't this Nazuki? What brings you back?"

Her voice carried a hint of amusement and a touch of teasing.

"I thought you were going to hunt down Li Tianxing for days."

She emerged from the void and stood in front of Nangong Nayue.

"Poor Qingwu lost her fiancé and was abandoned by her master. If I hadn't given her a ride along the way, she would have had to run all the way back from the Arctic alone."

Qingyue covered her mouth with a playful smile as she looked at Nangong Nayue who had returned.

When Nangong Nayue saw her old friend, the gloom on her face dissipated considerably.

"Isn't it you I'm here for?"

Her voice carried a mixture of helplessness and gratitude.

"Did you plan this all along, knowing I'd bring Qingwu back for you?"

Qingyue pouted her little mouth, looking like a little woman, which was very cute and charming.

"If you weren't here, how could I possibly have gone after Li Tianxing?"

Nangong Nayue shook her head, her tone tinged with resentment.

"But he got away. Next time I study the formation, if I meet him again, I will definitely not let him get away with it."

She walked toward her friend Qingyue, and the moonlight shone on the two of them, one in white and one in red, like two flowers blooming side by side.

"Were you waiting for me on purpose?"

Nangong Nayue frowned slightly as she looked at Qingyue, who had not left.

"Is there something you need?"

"It's nothing. I was just about to go back when I saw you coming back."

Qingyue had a smiling face.

But that smile made Nangong Nayue feel a strange unease.

She knows her best friend too well.

This guy makes that kind of smile when he does something bad.

"Did you do something to betray me?"

Nangong Nayue looked at the woman with a wary expression and stopped in her tracks.

"No! I swear!"

Qingyue raised her hands to swear, but the smile on her face did not stop.

Nangong Nayue's brows furrowed even more.

This woman must have secretly done something bad behind my back.

A thought flashed through her mind.

"Is it that child, Qingwu?"

After saying that, Nangong Nayue moved and was about to fly towards Guanghan Palace.

"No!"

Qingyue quickly caught up and hugged Nayue's delicate body from behind.

"We haven't seen each other in a long time, let's have a chat."

Her arms were wrapped around Yue's slender waist, and she pressed herself against Yue's back with a mischievous grin.

"Let go!"

At this moment, Nangong Nayue could understand that this guy must have done something bad to her Qingwu.

"I won't let go!"

Qingyue buried her face in Nayue's back, her voice tinged with a hint of coquetry.

"We can't let you disturb Qingwu right now."

"What exactly did you do to Qingwu?!"

Nangong Nayue struggled while scolding Qingyue.

But she didn't dare use too much force, afraid of hurting her best friend.

Although Qingyue is also a powerful immortal of the second level, her strength is inferior to Nayue's. If it really came down to it, Nayue could break free at any time.

But Qingyue was betting that Nayue wouldn't lay a hand on her.

"It's nothing."

Qingyue's voice came from behind, with a hint of nonchalance.

"Isn't that kid Yin Tiande dead? That means Qingwu is a widow now."

She paused, then added, "You don't want Qingwu to be a widow for the rest of her life, ending up like me, do you?"

Nangong Nayue's body stiffened for a moment.

Qingyue's words struck a nerve.

When Qingyue was young, her fiancé also died.

She never married again after that.

He lived alone for hundreds of years.

"I kindly helped your Qingwu find a son-in-law."

Qingyue continued, her voice tinged with a hint of smugness.

"Moreover, he is extremely talented and young. The key is that Qingwu doesn't refuse him either."

She paused for a moment, then said something that completely stunned Nangong Nayue.

"They're trying to conceive right now. Don't go back and disturb them."

Nangong Nayue was completely stunned.

Her mind went completely blank at that moment.

Light Dance — Is she making a baby?

With whom?

The son-in-law that Qingyue helped her find?

Who?

A figure flashed through her mind.

That young man in white.

That ancient sacred body.

"Qingyue!!!"

Nangong Nayue let out a scream that echoed through the sky, and the entire Guanghan Palace heard her roar.

"Stop shouting."

Qingyue hugged her, her voice tinged with amusement.

"I will never let you go back and bother them."

After saying that, she hugged Nangong Nayue and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

As Na Yue's best friend, she had plenty of ways to deal with her.

Thousands of miles away.

On an uninhabited snow-capped peak.

Qingyue placed Nangong Nayue on the snow and sat down beside her.

The red dress spread out on the snow, like a red flower in bloom.

"Tilted Moon!"

Nangong Nayue stood up and glared at Qingyue.

"Are you insane! You brought that sacred body to the Moon Palace?!"

"yes."

Qingyue nodded, looking completely at ease.

"I think he's very suitable for Qingwu. He has the Ancient Sacred Body, the fifth transformation of the Dragon Transformation, and the Eight Forbidden Domains. His combat strength has reached the fourth level of the Half-Step Great Power. He's much stronger than that kid Yin Tiande."

"He killed Yin Tiande!"

Nangong Nayue's voice rose a few decibels.

"He killed Yin Tiande, so what?"

Qingyue tilted her head.

"Yin Tiande is your son-in-law, not your son. He's dead, you can just find someone else."

"you!"

Nangong Nayue was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"That month."

Qingyue stood up, walked to Nayue, reached out and gently patted her shoulder.

"I know you're worried about the future of Guanghan Palace. But think about it, now that Yin Tiande is dead, how will Bajing Palace treat Guanghan Palace?"

Nangong Nayue's expression changed slightly.

"They won't blame Guanghan Palace for Yin Tiande's death, but they also won't help Guanghan Palace anymore."

Qingyue's voice was very soft and gentle.

"You relied on Yin Tiande and Bajing Palace before. But now, Yin Tiande is dead, and Bajing Palace has lost its backer, Yin Tiande."

She paused, looking into Na Yue's eyes.

"Why don't you find a better backer? Someone stronger than Yin Tiande?"

Nangong Nayue fell silent.

"Ancient Sacred Body".

Qingyue uttered those four words.

"The Ancient Sacred Body has broken the curse. As long as he doesn't perish, his future achievements will far surpass those of Yin Tiande."

She took Na Yue's hand.

"And Qingwu didn't refuse either. I saw it with my own eyes; she said she didn't like it, but her eyes didn't lie."

Nangong Nayue bit her lip and remained silent.

"That month."

Qingyue's voice became much gentler.

"Trust me this once. I won't harm Qingwu, nor will I harm Guanghan Palace."

Nangong Nayue stared at her for a long while.

Then, she sighed.

"Qingyue—how am I supposed to go back and face Qingwu?"

"Then don't go back."

Qingyue smiled.

"Let the young couple stay a little longer. It would be awkward if you went back too early."

Nangong Nayue glared at her, but didn't say anything more.

Qingyue knew that Nayue had finally let go of her grievances.

She pulled Na Yue back to sit down and took out a flask of wine and two cups from her storage bag.

"Come on, have a drink."

She poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Nayue.

"Congratulations on finding an even better son-in-law."

Nangong Nayue took the wine glass and glared at her.

"You wait. I'll settle the score with you when we get back."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Qingyue raised her wine glass and touched Nayue's glass to the glass.

"You can settle things however you want when we get back. Now, let's drink."

Under the moonlight, two women sat side by side on the snow-capped peak, discussing how long Qingwu and Yefeng would last.

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