The Alluring Empress of the Prosperous World

She, Su Qingyue, whose parents' identity destined her life to be extraordinary, came to the Yueyou Dynasty, a different world where her parents lived, and began to look for her parents and younger brother. However, the good sister she trusted was about to kill her! The one she loved, he was also threatening her life! Spiritual power soars! Who can defeat me! Want to kill me? Let's talk if you have the ability! Want to control me? Then I will kill you! When the layers of fog were blown away by the wind, Qingyue fell into confusion. Who is sincere? Who is pretending? [Clip 1] The pain in her heart became more and more intense. Looking at the young woman in front of her, Qingyue closed her eyes tightly and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes. It turns out that you are the most ruthless person. "Do you feel uncomfortable?" The woman squatted down and raised Qingyue's chin. The pain in her eyes flashed silently, but Qingyue closed her eyes tightly and missed the pain in her eyes. "Duanqing, from now on, I have nothing to do with you anymore!" Qingyue opened her eyes fiercely, endured the pain, and pushed Ye Yingling away with all her strength. Sweat dripped from her forehead. She supported the wall, stood up with difficulty, and walked out step by step. And Ye Yingling looked at Qingyue's back, clenching her fists in her sleeves, tears filling her eyes, Qingyue, forgive me, I'm sorry. [Clip 2] "Chi" Qingyue lowered her head and watched the sword with green light piercing her body. She looked up and saw that the man holding the sword was cold and indifferent in his eyes. Qingyue closed her eyes slightly, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, and her body fell backwards onto the cliff. A drop of blood-red tears fell to the ground, blooming like the flower of the other side. The bloody sword in the man's hand fell, and he fell to the ground with a "bang". His eyes kept looking towards the edge of the cliff. Until he passed out, he kept muttering, "Yue'er, wait for me." [Clip 3] Looking at the enchanting man in red lying on the bed, with his delicate white chest exposed through the collar, Qingyue's black lines on her forehead fell down, and she gritted her teeth and uttered a few words, "Yamei, you must be a woman!" "Oh, Xiao Yueyue said this to me, I feel so sad." Yaomei sat up, covering her heart, and looked at Qingyue with a pitiful expression. Qingyue was about to walk over and drive him out when a figure jumped in from the window, pulled Yaomei away, and left the room, leaving only a black afterimage.