The divine zodiac was lingering in all directions. The Emperor Prince, who was imprisoned for 30,000 years, gave birth to a divine fetus on the day she was released. This news spread throughout the world in just one day, regardless of the immortals and demons, they were all shocked.
The reason is that the Qingqiu Emperor had never been married 30,000 years ago. He suddenly gave birth to a child 30,000 years later. And this child was born as a god. The greatest possibility for the child's father is the Demon Lord who had an ambiguous relationship with the Qingqiu Emperor 30,000 years ago. Now the only demon god in the world, Van Gogh.
The combination of immortals and demons is a major event that has never happened in a million years, but it happened without everyone knowing it. The gods and demons are also very nervous.
At this time, the male protagonist of our gossip, Demon Lord Van Gogh, woke up from his sleep, half-drowning his eyes and opened the bed curtain, his expression calmed down.
The elders kneeling all over the floor were all impatient.
The Demon Lord, who had just gotten out of bed, stepped on his clogs without any haste, and let the maids take care of them after washing up. He then glanced over lazyly, "Is there anything wrong?"
The crimson purple robe is full of sacredness. The lavender divine pattern is sealed on the forehead, the phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and the eyes are dark and charming.
"Your Majesty, the god in Qingqiu gave birth to a little prince." The elders were very anxious and blurted out when they heard the question.
"Have you been too idle in the Demon Realm recently?" Van Gogh did not ask anyone to get up, but leaned his back against the pillar beside him, and said sarcasticly, "I don't know that the gods of others gave birth to a fox, and you have to tell me personally. Why do I have to give them a big gift to me and I personally give them?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of light in his deep eyes. When he spoke again, he had a little hesitation on his face, "You just said, Qingqiu's God? The only princess in Qingqiu?"
The elders nodded and said yes, and the anxiety on that side was obviously very high. The princess Qingqiu was famous for causing trouble since she was a child. If she really had something to do with His Majesty, wouldn’t their demon world be frustrated?
"Bai Chu? Is pregnant?" At this moment, the Demon Lord frowned slightly between his eyebrows, and the place where his eyes were fixed was slightly stagnant, as if he was thinking about something.
The elders kneeling on the ground held their breath and watched the Demon Lord's reaction motionlessly.
The deep eyes were unpredictable, and there was no joy or anger. But slowly, the corners of his mouth were outlined with a small curve, "Bai Chu? I haven't been to her."
The slight and unrestrained words made the elders who were in their throat relieved. Before they could relax halfway, they heard the Demon Lord's voice lazy and light, dragging the long tone to tease every heartstring in people, "I want to come to her, but it has always been her who came to me."
An elder choked his chest and lungs in one breath, and finally recovered, "Is the young master who was just born in Qingqiu really his Majesty's descendant?"
Van Gogh glanced at him, and the stream of light passed through his pupils, smiling, "Yes, or not, it's very important?"
Of course it is important, it’s a big deal!
"Give me instructions and prepare for the betrothal gift I want to give to Qingqiu. The wedding of my deity and the Qingqiu Emperor Princess will be so lively that the entire Three Realms are envious."
"...Your Majesty, is that little prince yours-"
"Whether it is or not, after I marry his mother, that boy will always call me God's Father."
The elders are crying without tears. Are you the one who is your seed? At least you can give a clear explanation! If so, you still have to put on your cuckold? "Your Majesty, do you really want to marry that princess?"
"All the divine lands, and all directions, except Qingqiu Baichu, who can be worthy of the deity?" Van Gogh said this and smiled, light and faint, but his eyes were dark, and there was a faint coldness in the dark. "Who can be worthy of the deity in the sky and the earth, except Qingqiu Baichu?"
The devil's greed is powerful without anger.
The oppression from the purple robe forced everyone to crawl against the ground. A cold voice came from behind, "I want to marry Bai Chu, and I can't tolerate gossip, do you understand?"
There are few gods in this world, and very few are born as gods. Just like Bai Chu, who is born as gods and has a noble status, there is no other one in the world and in the sky. In terms of origin, the current queen of the Heavenly King is not even a scum in front of the Emperor Qingqiu.
The elders thought about it carefully and felt that even if they were so cuckolded, they would not lose money if they wore it. So they winked each other and asked in a pleasing manner, "When will your Majesty propose marriage to Qingqiu?"
"Proposal? There is no hurry to put it aside."
"Aren't we all going to prepare for betrothal gifts and wedding banquets? Why are we going to propose marriage..." Why are we not in a hurry?
"It's a matter of time before marriage, so we have to start preparing for marriage. As for the proposal..." Van Gogh left Zhuzi and stood up straight, with a calm expression. "If we talk about marriage and marriage first, wouldn't we feel guilty?"
!!!What is the description of being a thief and guilty person? And... are you that thief?!
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