The sky is dark, there are no stars or moon, and when the evening breeze passes, the cool air hits people.
"Um..." with a gentle and gentle whisper with a charming voice, "Um... light... light... light..." with a whisper that was still lingering, and a low whisper of swearing with caution, suppressed but dissatisfied, "Grandma! I'm telling you to be gentle! Will it scratch it! Your clothes are about to be scratched!"
"Don't blame me for the sharp claws if the quality of the clothes is not good."
In Qingqiu Realm, on the small path next to the Golden Summit Hall, two attendants slowly chatted and chatted with trays filled with folds.
"Grandma, if my clothes weren't burned by Your Highness in the morning, I wouldn't have fallen to the point of using leaf-shaped clothes to respond to emergency situations!"
"I just went down the mountain to give a tooth sacrifice. Why did the imperial princess appear out of thin air when I came back? I also had a little prince?"
The older servant looked at him with contempt, "Grandma, what does it mean to come out of thin air! That's the sister of our king's relatives! When he was locked up by the king into Xiling Peak 30,000 years ago, your grandfather didn't know which fox hole you were peeping at your grandmother!"
The younger one was slightly surprised, "A 30,000 years? What did she mess with the Lord with such a big temper?"
The older one stopped and his face felt a little serious. "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You and the God are not something you can talk about casually." After a while, he suddenly squeezed out a smile, revealing his two neat rows of teeth. "The old ones that were thirty thousand years ago cannot be discussed. We can still talk about these gossips before thirty thousand years ago and these gossips after thirty thousand years ago."
The younger ones didn't react for a moment, "Eight...gossip?"
The older servant took one hand and smoothed the long hair left on his temples, and his squinting eyes were filled with excitement. "I heard that our emperor is unruly by nature. Even the Supreme Demon Clan once bowed under her pomegranate skirt. Do you know who the little prince's father is? That is the Demon Lord! Do you know who the Demon Lord is? That is the person who is both men and women in the three realms. He once made the pretty Guanyin clamor to return to secular life with just one glance!"
This is arousing, and Bai Chu walked out of the corner on the other side.
"Demon Lord?" Her father of Bai Chu's son is Demon Lord? After hearing such rumors for a long time, she wanted to believe it. She turned her head and looked at the black hair that stopped on her shoulder, and compared the unshaved bird in front of her with the charming face of Fango. She was in a good mood for no reason. "Hei Hair, if you can't find your father, it would be nice to let the Demon Lord be this cheap father. At least in the world, no matter the immortals and demons, we can bully whoever we want, right?"
What responded to her was a faint cry of dissatisfaction on her shoulders.
The cry was crisp, and the two servants in front were not far away. When they heard the sound, they froze instantly. When they turned around, they looked very respectful, "I have seen the God, your highness."
Bai Chu glanced at him sideways, and the two servants lowered their heads and their hands and feet were shaking.
He waved his hand and signaled the two to retreat.
Seeing that Emperor Ji was not blamed, the two attendants breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they turned around and left, they suddenly turned cold behind them: "Slow down!"
Suddenly, the emperor, who was a few meters away from behind, had arrived in front of him. He picked up the post on the top of the tray with a slender and white hand. This was an invitation, red-bottomed gold stamping, and the three words above - Yaochi Banquet.
"Yaochi." Bai Chu stared at these two words and said softly. The corners of his eyes were smiling with a charming smile, and his voice was indeed cold.
The two attendants looked at each other and spoke cautiously: "I wonder what the God has to give?"
Bai Chu opened the post and glanced casually, took the opportunity to put the post into his sleeve, "The things are back to me."
The attendant was frightened, "God, God, the requirements on the tray were sorted out tonight and handed over to the lord for review tomorrow morning."
"The invitations like Yaochi Banquet are given to you, and you don't care about it. I keep them, so why not?" Bai Chu said the truth here. The Yaochi Banquet held by the Queen of Heaven is once a thousand years. All gods and immortals with some weight in the Three Realms will be invited. The banquet is nothing more than a nice saying. To put it bluntly, it will win people's hearts and demonstrate the majesty of her Tian family.
Such a banquet can only make those little fairies and gods tempted. For example, the descendants of the ancient gods of Bai Chu family have never been interested in it. What's more, the owner of Yao Chi is not the queen, who borrows other people's places to hold his own banquet. Such a banquet seems inappropriate no matter how you look at it.
"This..." The attendants hesitated a little.
Bai Chu bent his lips, "Besides, I will not say this, if you don't say it, how can you know that you--" Before he finished speaking, he accidentally glanced at the silhouette on the tree beside him, and she suddenly stopped.
A crescent moon appeared in the sky at some point, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down, and a slender shadow flying in her clothes was reflected on the trunk beside her.
Then, a voice from Qingxun came from the side, "What do you want me to know?"