The Concubine of the Phoenix Conquers the World

"No! Even if you want to let go, you should think about it. Is it possible that the soul refining technique does not exist? It has always been hidden in the lady's body, like a time bomb. Even if the source is not you, it may be It is someone else, and in the end love, family and friendship are completely lost, is this the result you want to see?"

What Hongluan said hit the heart of each of them.

That's right, the so-called soul-refining technique is basically to cut off love and love until life and death are separated. Its purpose is to bring pain to people. This is just the beginning, how can he give up now!

Juechen quickly reacted: "Honored lord, what Hong Luan said is very reasonable. We must now seek evidence from various sources and slowly find a way. At least Madam is still safe, isn't it?"

But he could only complain silently in his heart again. The madam is fine, but the body of the Lord has been severely damaged. I am really worried that the person who will be destroyed first is not the madam, but himself.

Qian Qixue's long eyelashes drooped down, her black hair slanted in a white robe, her silence was as soft as water, and she was pure and flawless in the flow of silence.

Suddenly he thought of something, and a low, magnetic voice sounded leisurely.

"Red Luan!"

"Yes."

"After you go back, the most important thing you need to do is to let her forget about it, and don't feel any guilt, or she may not be able to bear it with her character."

"But, if you know your lady so well, you should know that this is impossible."

"It was impossible before, but now it's different. With the blessing of soul refining and your guidance, it's not that there is no room for change."

Hongluan thought for a while and said, "My subordinates are willing to try their best."

"It must be done! Only by letting her fully accept this matter in her heart will she gradually forget me. Only by completely disappearing me from her memory will she be able to be well."

The atmosphere in the room was heavy and depressing, as if the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard.

After the deathly silence, she finally nodded.

"Then you go back to accompany her first, Juechen stays, the deity has other things to explain to him."

"Yes!"

After Hongluan left, Juechen immediately stepped forward and said, "What is your order, your subordinates should be bound by it."

After all, he has already seen the tragic state of the Honored Lord with his own eyes. As a man, he can only shed tears of sympathy, and he will become more motivated to do things.

At this time, Qian Zongxue tidied up her clothes, pushed her black hair like a waterfall behind her, and stood up gracefully. Although her face was still a little pale, her condition was several times better than before.

Juechen opened his eyes in surprise. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

"Your Highness..."

Qian Zongxue glanced at him lightly: "Why, do you think the deity is so weak that he can't hold himself back, and has been reduced to the point of handing over his wife to others?"

"But just now..."

Just now, he clearly said so!

"Heh, if the deity doesn't do this, how could your stubborn, superficial wife listen to the deity's orders and help me with her heart?"

Speaking of which, he is still a little resentful. He is obviously his subordinate, and now he has to use bitter tricks in exchange for her sincerity.