On the way back to the Demon Palace from the Bai family, Chu Lingxi was uncharacteristically cold.

Demon Venerable Juntang struggled to find a topic: "What did you just talk to Ah Lan about?"

Chu Lingxi didn't even glance at him: "It's just idle talk, I didn't find any new doubts from her words." ”

Demon Venerable Juntang proposed: "The market is quite lively, do you want to go shopping?"

Chu Lingxi admired the bustling scenery of the market and said casually: "I don't want to." ”

Demon Venerable Juntang raised his hand and touched her forehead: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Chu Lingxi unceremoniously opened his hand: "I'm very good!"

Demon Venerable Juntang exerted a little force, and finally firmly grabbed her struggling shoulder: "Why are you unhappy?"

Chu Lingxi's shrewd fox spirit was sharp: "You pretend to be confused, is it interesting?"

Demon Venerable Juntang explained softly: "I'm just acting on the spot, perfunctory Chu Yingying, and I want to find out what kind of thoughts she is hiding. ”

"Did she give you a token?"

Demon Venerable Juntang hesitated for a moment: "No..."

Chu Ling's eyes waved, as if there were thousands of cold arrows shot out.

Demon Venerable Juntang's heart couldn't help but tremble three times, and he explained truthfully: "Send... I sent a handkerchief..."

The last trace of smile on Chu Lingxi's face dissipated, and there were not only cold arrows in his eyes, but also firelight and lightning.

"I... I didn't mean to hide it... I'm just worried that you'll be even more angry when you learn the truth..."

Demon Venerable Juntang regretted it a lot, and deceived because of a moment of confusion, which was equivalent to a crime of one degree, but instead sat down on the charge of Huaxin, hurriedly pulled a handkerchief from his sleeve, stuffed it into her arms, and raised three fingers and swore -

"I swear to God, I didn't accept the veil because I was intentional about her... But... Instead, I thought that she might follow the immortal method hidden in the handkerchief to send the sound transmission butterfly..."

He thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate, and his usually cold iceberg face was slightly red because of helplessness: "I don't want to communicate with her privately at all... It's just that... It's just..."

"I'm not stupid, I understand what you mean, don't you just want to find out Chu Yingying's intentions and find another opportunity to use her?"

Chu Lingxi pinched the two corners of the lotus veil, took a closer look, the look in his eyes suddenly darkened a little, and only after a pause did he say-

"The beautiful scenery of the lotus pond is really expressive, there is a poem that says it - green lotus cover green water, hibiscus is red and fresh, there is a root lotus root, and there is a lotus lotus. ”

The demon goddess of war also studied female red when she was a child, but she was destined not to take embroidery needles, and the level of embroidery was miserable, and the embroidery of other girls was elegant art, and her embroidery was black humor-

Mandarin ducks play in the water like wild ducks fighting, winged birds like sparrows fighting, butterflies love flowers seem to be two fluttering moths circling around the dog's tail grass, and Tilian is like a deformed monster head with teeth and claws.

From the moment she fought all over the invincible opponents of Chu Palace at the age of five, her brother Chu Yunhao was deeply worried, afraid that her sister Hedong Lion would not be able to marry, so he urged her to learn poetry and female popularity every day, trying to transform the tomboy into a dignified lady.

Chu Lingxi is really not An An's material for making a show, he can't embroider two needles and start practicing flying needles, because he angered his brother and was grounded, and he couldn't get out of the garden if he couldn't embroider a whole handkerchief.

It would take her half a day to embroider a crooked trumpet flower, and she would have to boil into a half-old if she embroidered a silk handkerchief.

There are policies and countermeasures, Chu Lingxi secretly asked Chu Yingying to make embroidery for him, in line with the principle that he would not do it himself if he could find a gunman.

At that time, Chu Yingying was a true pure and weak white lotus, in order not to show flaws, she hid her true strength and helped embroider a refreshing, simple and elegant lotus pond beautiful picture.

Chu Lingxi also learned a short and concise poem from her - green lotus covers green water, hibiscus is covered with red and fresh, there are root lotus root under it, and there is a lotus lotus on the top.

The innocent and beautiful girlhood years are gone, and the good sisters of Dilian, who were inseparable in the past and talked about everything, were pushed on diametrically opposite paths by their respective fates.

The square handkerchief in front of me is thousands of times more delicate than the embroidery of the past, and there are scheming and conspiracy, but there is no carefree happiness.

They can't go back after all.

Demon Venerable Juntang interrupted her memories: "What are you thinking?"

The past cannot be chased, many words are sad, everything needs to look forward, Chu Lingxi will make the jealousy play of hypocrisy to a complete conclusion: "I inexplicably recall the lyrics in the play - don't write love words or poems, one side of Supa sends lovesickness, please look at it carefully, horizontal and vertical silk." ”

After going around in a big circle and returning to the original point, Demon Venerable Juntang's mentality almost collapsed: "You obviously know the reason why I accepted the veil, why bother to pursue it, and where is Chu Yingying qualified to be compared with you..."

Chu Lingxi will always have the absolute confidence of being the first in the world: "Chu Yingying is naturally not as good as me, if you dare to grab a man with me, you will definitely lose!"

Demon Venerable Juntang clenched her hand and said sweetly: "Yes, yes, yes, a thousand charms can't compare to your fingertips, and I only live under you in my heart." ”

Chu Lingxi is not easy to coax: "You men~ Say one thing on your lips, think one thing in your heart, and take another set of kidneys~"

Demon Venerable Juntang stroked her shoulder and whispered in her ear: "In this life and this life, you are the only one by my side and by my pillow, do you know how difficult it is to wait for three months to pass quickly?"

Chu Lingxi played a little temper and pushed him away, emphasizing the key points, so as to prevent future troubles: "Chu Yingying is hateful, but your attitude is even more problematic, you are frowning in front of me, do you think that my aunt's big eyes are decorations!?"

As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, the little goblin who covets the Demon Venerable is not only Chu Yingying, she not only has to deal with Yingying Yanyan, but also has to strengthen the construction of the life style of the Demon Venerable, so that he can always tighten a string in his brain, enhance his autonomy and consciousness, and prevent future troubles.

Demon Venerable Juntang promised: "In the future, without your consent, I will never look at other women more, okay?"

Chu Lingxi confiscated the handkerchief: "The handkerchief is placed here for me, and the sound transmission butterfly sent by Chu Yingying must be reviewed by me first." ”

"It's all up to you, it's all up to you, but..."

Demon Venerable Juntang also has requirements for her: "You can't play tricks in the future, and you can't make eyebrows with other men again!"

Chu Ling was used to it, and he didn't want to be restrained in any way: "If you are restrained and know how to measure, is it still called a trick?" I am still far from being a fool of myself, and Chenghui did not give me a token to send lovesickness when he parted. ”

Demon Venerable Juntang said patiently: "It's not a big deal for a man to play on the spot, but a woman should keep her duty..."

"Are you men playing with men?"

As a goddess of war, Chu Lingxi naturally holds high the banner of equality between men and women, and does not accept any fallacies of male superiority and inferiority of women.

"But you... You must at least take into account my identity, as a favorite concubine, you can only have the deity in your heart!"

At this point, Demon Venerable Juntang realized that he should be tougher, how could the Supreme of the First Realm be led by a woman, and wouldn't it make people laugh when it was passed out.