Bai Chu never rejected the word "Duanxiu", but he appreciated it very much. Since childhood, she has hidden many books on Duanxiu's deep love as a bedtime reading material. However, if the person who Duanxiu is her biological brother, it would be completely different!
The position of Emperor and Empress Qingqiu that no one has ever taken over in a million years must not be taken by a man! Moreover, it is a man she hates very much!
Although the vicious female supporting roles that break up the male protagonist and the male protagonist in the storybook often have no good results, Bai Chu is not afraid. She has always liked to read abused articles! Moreover, the ending is sad! Among the male protagonist and the male protagonist, one must be tortured to death during the process, and one must die at the end!
The issue of whether you are bent or not, you must be taken seriously!
Even if he bent, she would still break him straight!
As for that long-term decision, she was happy to watch him disappear.
Qingqiu Nanling is the best place to see the entire Qingqiu. The cedar fog is majestic, with rare trees and strange stones everywhere, the glaciers are winding, the icicles are like curtains, and the red walls and green tiles of the palace in the Nanling Mountains are like a dream at first glance.
Qingqiu is located in the northern part of the world and wilderness. Therefore, the winter in Qingqiu has always been very cold.
So, when Bai Chu saw that the king had untied his robe and put it on the Taoist priest, he was furious.
As the "cultivated" god of Qingqiu, Bai Chu rarely loses his temper, so he never controls his temper when he gets angry.
The five fingers instantly turned into sharp claws and attacked directly at the Chang.
The movement was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of the two of them. The tip of the claws hit the Changjue face, fast, fierce, accurate, and quick, without any hesitation. Seeing that the tip of the claws were about to cut him and tear him apart, a gust of energy came over and knocked her offensive.
This movement was only in the blink of an eye, and he was stunned and before he could react, he saw the silver light claws attacking him again.
Han Lin, who was close to his face, was obviously far from him, and his forehead suddenly hurt, and he reached out and found blood.
He always thought that the Supreme God and the Supreme Immortal were only of different origins, and even thought that those who were immortals who practiced hard for many years would become the Supreme Immortals. His cultivation must be no worse than those of the Supreme Gods who were born as gods and enjoyed peace. However, he did not expect that everything was just that he thought too naively.
Bai Chu came from the air just now, and he didn't notice it at all. If the Fox Emperor had not blocked him, he would have been torn in half at this moment.
But the Fox Emperor was clearly so close, but he couldn't tell at all how he took action.
The difference between clouds and mud is more than just the difference between clouds and mud. It is as easy for a god to die as if he were to crush an ant to death.
The shock and shock were right in front of him, his heart was chilling, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.
He didn't know why the queen had to come to approach the Fox Emperor, and he didn't know why the Fox Emperor saved him repeatedly in front of the Emperor. It was not worth it to lose his life for a seven-star glass stone. He had just thought of escaping, and a chill in his throat. The next moment, the fishy and warm liquid flowed out of his throat quickly.
He thought he was going to die, and stood there for a long time before he found that he was still breathing, his chest was still undulating, and his body still had warmth.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced around him, and his whole body suddenly became shaking.
The beautiful and beautiful scenery just now became a mess.
Rows of cedars were broken in the waist, the glaciers were broken, the surface of the earth was cracked, and the eyes were filled with the remains of the apocalypse.
He was shocked and was stiff all over, unable to move at all.
On the other side, the Fox Emperor grabbed Bai Chu's wrist and looked at her calmly: "Have you made enough trouble? If you make enough trouble, go back to me!"
"Nonsense?" Bai Chu tried hard to get rid of the fox emperor's clampdown, "Who isn't making trouble? What are you doing? Take a man to Nanling? Add clothes for a man? Don't you feel disgusted, I feel disgusted when I see it!"
"Bai Chu!" The man's face was calm, and the frost in his eyes could penetrate into the bones of a person.
"I said a few days ago, I ordered him to be locked up. Why didn't the Lord stop him? It turned out that he wanted to use me to keep people in Qingqiu. Then you meet him when you meet him, and you would take people out when you want to bring people out. He also dispelled my guard? I thought like a fool that you are still the rational and sober Lord?"
Bai Qinghan looked cold and his voice came out from his teeth: "Bai Chu, this is my own private matter."
"Private affairs?" Bai Chu sneered and pointed at Chang Jue, "This man is your private affairs? What is the grandson who has a bloody blind date with you? Don't you know that Bai Yicheng Shen is about to be distracted!"
Bai Feng's face turned black: "Bai Chu, I have a sense of responsibility."
"Diligence? Being entangled with a man is the right one? The right one is really well arranged." Bai Chu sneered, smiling at all. "If Bai Yi hadn't said that, I was still hidden by the right one, and I still don't know at all!"
There was a faint anger hidden in the gloomy eyebrows and eyes: "Bai Chu, remember your identity clearly."
"Your Majesty reminds you that I have always remembered what I am. Do you remember your own identity?" Her words were as sharp as a sharp point towards him, "As the Lord of Qingqiu, what ridiculous things have you done yourself!"
The fox emperor's face looked very ugly, a little blue and a little white. He didn't want to say much, so he turned his back to her: "Bai Chu, with me here, you can't kill him."
"Yes, I can't kill him." Bai Chu sneered and lowered his eyes. He pulled her wrist too tightly. She struggled to break free, and her right hand broke the bone. "Then you'd better take him."
She turned her back and stopped when she made a long way to go. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at her side: "You can't even polite when you see the Supreme God?"
After the words were finished, his legs swept across and his knees fell heavily to the ground.
She looked at him condescendingly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her words were cold in her smile: "You'd better pray that you can follow him in an endless stream. If there is a sunset, I have a thousand ways to die waiting for you."
The scalp became numb, and the chills from all directions rushed up to his back in an instant, and his hair was raised all over his body and stood up. He said in a misunderstanding: "Immortals need to do good deeds, stop killing, and be the Taoist..."
"Haha." The one who responded to him was Qingqing's cold laugh. The proud God no longer despised looking at him, "Qingluo rules and regulations? What is that? I am a god, not an immortal. If I annoyed me, I can do the things that kill immortals and demons!"
He was trembling even harder as if he was struck by lightning.
He knelt in the snow, and the gravel under his knees had already worn out his knees. The boundless coldness hit his body through the blood, and he could not hear any sound in his ears, and he felt like he was falling into cold nothingness.
It took him a long time to recover his consciousness. The Qingqiu Emperor who was determined to kill him had already left. He slowly raised his head. On the edge of a tree without two pieces in front of him, the Fox Emperor crossed his hands in front of his chest, leaning against the tree, looking at him sideways, with a smile that he could see indistinguishable.
The smile was so cunning that he always felt that if he was not careful, he would be burned into ashes and blown into powder by the laughter.
The coldness surged into every inch of the tendons and veins...
For a month, Bai Chu never said a word to the Lord again. Even if he met somewhere, he would avoid it or pass by it directly.
During these days, she watched the Lord be together with the long-term meeting every day, making tea and playing the piano, chatting about the scriptures, watching the scenery and playing chess...
She tried her best to shift her attention from the Lord to others, but found that she could not do it.
Three months ago, the whip of the Lord in Xuanqiong Realm was extremely powerful, and Chi Su was recovering from injury until now. So, the wedding, which was interrupted in the middle, had to be held back, and the wedding date was set to be half a month later. When Bai Chu received the wedding invitation, he was upset about the matter of the Lord. He frowned and put the post aside and ignored it.
At this time, Fango, who was arrested for three months, was unable to see Baichu. After the three months expired, he went to Qingqiu happily, and was stopped by the maid at the door of the bedroom.
"Your Majesty, you can't go in."
Van Gogh raised his eyebrows: "Why?"
The maid had a red face: "The God is... bathing."
"Bath?" Van Gogh's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips curled up, "I go in and wipe her back."
The maid reached out to stop the door, her eyes wide open: "Master! Isn't this right?"
"What kind of bathing in broad daylight? Do you really think I don't understand her?" A smiley gaze swept slowly, and there was inexplicable pressure in her eyes like jade. The maid's face turned pale and she trembled her shoulders to make a way out.
Van Gogh smiled and pushed open the door: "I want to see what good things are covered by my fiancée when bathing."
The door was open, crossing the threshold, Van Gogh went to the inner side hall with a familiar way. The moment he walked around the screen, his smile froze on his face.
The long black hair was wet and pressed against the back of his neck. The man's strong upper body was lingering in the hazy water vapor, with wide shoulders, and the water droplets slid down his shoulders from his back...
Van Gogh squinted his eyes and looked along the water droplets, and looked into the bottom of the water through the pool of petals.
Very good, nothing is worn.
He heard the sound of the joints of his fingers under his sleeves, and the smile on the corners of his mouth rose even louder.
Then, the man in the pool finally noticed someone coming in, his shoulders moved and turned around.
The moment when the eyes met, Hua Yi's eyes were filled with surprise.
The chill in Van Gogh's eyes became deeper.
Very good, indeed, he is a man, and a man with good looks.
His eyes swept in the hall casually, and then he turned his eyes back to the people in the pool. The expression on his face began to become complicated, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.
Very good, I even prepared a collapsed piece by the pool. It seems that I am living here every day.
Hua Yi was interrupted by someone in the middle of the bathing and healing pain. Hua Yi was about to speak, but he was staring at him with his eyes that looked over. For a moment, he couldn't say anything.