The breeze is gentle, and the clouds are unmoving.

A moment later, the day brought up this delicate jade jade pot.

The whole body is verdant and dripping, with gilt carved dragon patterns on it, which is dazzling.

After bowing during the day, she put the flask on the table.

According to the king's command, he took a kind of sweet wine, which was not easy to get drunk when he drank it.

He knew that the king was thinking about the little princess's body.

After all, the little princess is still too young.

"Alright, stand down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The light of his eyes flowed, and with a wave of his hand, the wine jug had already fallen into the hands of a certain spirit.

Although her wine is not very good, she is excited to win the silver today. So, it's time to celebrate.

Picking up the flask, without thinking about it, he poured it into his mouth against the spout.

"Little thing, you drink slowly." Jian eyebrows twisted slightly, with a thick worried tone.

The moment Emperor Jitian looked back, he saw such a scene.

The eyes are confused, and the water is rippling.

It was still the same fiery dance dress, with a white neck raised high, and the colorful ribbon tied in the hair hung straight to the ground, so beautiful and beautiful.

Although it was sweet wine, the amount of wine of a certain spirit was really rotten, and he took three bites, and the peach blossoms dyed his face, and he faltered.

The body staggered back and forth, looking like it was about to fall, but it didn't.

The emperor was in a hurry, and he wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Ling'er.

"Don't you come here...", Qi Er turned around suddenly, and looked at Emperor Jitian with a confused look in his eyes.

The phoenix's eyes narrowed, and the center of his eyebrows contained a cloud of thick ink that could not be dissolved.

"Don't come, every day... I... I think... Here you go... Take a dance... You... You... Don't come here..."

As he spoke, his steps swayed from side to side, and his little hand held the flask and did not let go. The eyebrows and eyes smiled lightly, and the face was full of simple seriousness.

"Good, good! If you can't go over, be careful, don't fall. ”

This little thing, when he was awake, he couldn't do anything with her. Now that I'm drunk, I still can't help it.

"Hee-hee... Good every day... Reward you with a piece of candy in a moment. ”

"......" the corners of Emperor Jitian's mouth twitched faintly.

A piece of sugar?

She figured it out!

I can't help it, sugar is cheaper...

At this moment, a melodious voice sounded.

There is no fusion of orchestral instruments, no foil of flying flowers and fallen leaves.

One person, one pot, one dance, one song.

[The snowflakes of that year fell on the plum blossom branches, and there was too much sorrow left next to the Huaqing Pond that year, don't say who is who is wrong or right, I just want to get drunk with you again in my dream. 】

[The gorse hairpin jade scratching is your gift to me, the neon dress and feather song is reincarnated for you to sing and dance, the sword gate is your deep miss for me, Ma Weipo is willing to break the soul for true love. 】

[Love and hate are in an instant, raise a glass to the moon like the sky, love and hate are boundless, ask you when you will love, the chrysanthemum platform reflects the bright moon, who knows that my love is cold, drunk in the king's arms, dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty love~]

The red clothes are like fire, and the ribbons are fluttering.

It was like a flame, blazing around.

The heart involuntarily becomes hot with the beat.

The eyes are obsessed, and they have long been intoxicated.

Every action, vivid, melts the soul into the artistic conception.

The beauty is so unreal, like a gorgeous dream.

Blood can cure all kinds of poisons, a strange medical skill, can resist ten thousand beasts, can solve problems, fight Nanling with wisdom, skillfully solve nine consecutive rings, know the pendulum clock, and dance shockingly...

This little thing always surprises him with daily changes.

He really didn't know what could stump her in this world.

Whether it is the words or the song, they are all refreshing.

However, there is a strong emotion in it. Moreover, it can resonate.

What happened to this little thing that made her write such a song.

'Drunk in the arms of the king, dreaming back to the love of the Tang Dynasty. ’

Who is that king, and where is Datang?

Could it be that in the heart of this little thing, there is still a person hidden.

Big hands, involuntarily attached to the heart.

Because, it hurt a lot.

He only thought about keeping this little thing with endless spoiling, but he never thought about what to do with someone in her heart?

Did you put it?

But can he let it go......

After finishing the song, he threw the wine jug, and Ling'er spun into the arms of the emperor.

His hands, skillfully wrapped around the neck of God's Heaven Killer, stretched out his hand, and depicted him little by little.

Resolute eyebrows, evil eyes, straight nose bridge, and thin lips that are not stained. The long silver hair is casually draped over the long body, decorating the beauty of the iceberg and snow lotus.

Every stroke is meticulously carved by the hand of God, and it is perfect to the extreme.

Such a man, now, is in her arms.

"Every day, I'm today... I won a lot of money today. ”

Xu is because he is drunk, and his speech is not as immature as before, but it has a little more coquettish taste.

"Lone knows, the little thing is so fond of silver." Returning his hand, dragging his almost wooden body, Emperor Jitian said softly.

"Of course... What I like the most... Favorite... and it is silver. With a stupid smile, Ling'er leaned back with the words "most".

Somehow, at this moment, he was a little envious of the silver.

Oh, how funny.

So without thinking about it, I asked this question.

"What do little things like besides silver?"

"Gold."

"......" Is there a difference?

If Ling'er hears this, he will definitely knock on his head and say, this difference is big.

Gold is worth more than silver!

"Every day... Flagon... Boom... The jug looks like it's worth a lot of money... Can you..."

"Here you go—" Needless to say, he knew what the little thing meant.

I can't forget the silver when I'm drunk, it seems that it is indeed true love.

"Really? And that... That golden hand basin..."

"Here you go..."

"Actually, I think... I think the palace is pretty too..."

"It's all for you..."

"Really?" Ling'er's eyes widened instantly, and her eyes glowed with wolf light.

"As long as it is lonely, as long as it is what you want, lone will be given to you. If you don't have it, grab it and give it to you! "This is not a foolish word, it is from the heart of the emperor to kill the sky.

At this moment, he faded away from the alienation from above, and unloaded the cold ice around him, revealing pampering and seriousness word by word.

There will always be someone in this life who breaks your principles, changes your habits, and becomes an indispensable exception in your life.

This little thing is the person he met.

"Every day... Did You Know... You are... What a fool..."

Hmm~ I suddenly felt so happy.

However, because of the sour eyes, there is a feeling of wanting to cry.

She is not a sensual person, but this man can always arouse her heartache.

His hands tightened, and his little face fluttered to the neck of Emperor Jitian.

Emperor Jitian's body stiffened, and the corners of his cold mouth hooked a warm arc. bone

The big knotted hand moved up, stroking the little thing's hair again and again.

"Anything can be yours, but you must be alone!" Absolutely.

If one day this little thing is gone, Emperor Ji Tian can't imagine what his world will become.

For a long time, Ling'er lay motionless on her stomach, thinking she was asleep.

Just as Emperor Jitian wanted to put her on the bed, a low murmur suddenly came from his ear.

Emperor Jitian's whole person froze, and in an instant, it seemed that he had won the whole world.

Just because Ling'er said: "Every day, I seem to like you." ”

I seem to like you?

I seem to like you!

……

For a while, time stood still, space stood still, and the man who was high up on the top, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, was a little overwhelmed.

It was as if the brain had stopped functioning in an instant, and the limbs were no longer dominant.

Just like that, dumbfounded, silly, motionless.

Although it was only drunken talk, although it was just like, he never had a moment more satisfied, more joyful, and more surprised than at this moment.

As long as he can have a little bit, as long as he can have a little bit, he will be very content.

"Little thing..."

"But... But I don't dare like you... Do you know every day... I'm afraid to touch love... Because... Because... There was once a... It's important to me... A very important person said...

Feeling... Love is a poison that pierces the intestines, and love is... Love is fleeting.

The world's... The most unreliable thing in the world... It's love... But... But I still haven't controlled my heart... Woo woo... Good failure... Woo woo... Master, I'm sorry for you..."

The tone was choppy, and the pitch was not high, but it was enough for Emperor Jitian to hear clearly.

Love is a poison that pierces the intestines, and love is a passing cloud. A very important person to sue sù this little thing? Who will it be? Could it be the "master" in her mouth?

However, when he met this little thing, she seemed to have only been born for a few days, where did she come from?

Besides, does the beast still have a master...

One mystery after another swirled in the mind of Emperor Jitian, unable to be explored, because there was no way to start.

Perhaps, this little thing is a mystery in itself.

Otherwise, how could she have brought him so many surprises.

Don't you dare to touch love?

Presumably her master was hurt emotionally, so she said this.

It doesn't matter, he will melt the heart of this little thing little by little until she falls in love with him.

"And... And I'm still burdened... Carrying a lot of responsibilities... I can't... Can't stay here forever..."

Rumble!

In a word, the emperor's brain exploded.

What does this little thing say? What does it mean not to stay here forever? She's telling him that one day, will she leave!

No, he allows, he doesn't!

"But... In the absence of unraveling... Before you unravel the poison on your body... I'm not leaving...", I don't know if I'm lying to others or myself. Perhaps, it's just that a certain spirit has been using this reason to hypnotize the feelings in his heart.

So, after detoxification, are you leaving?

Then he would rather not detoxify, in this case, this little thing will accompany him to the end.

"Hmm~ It's uncomfortable to die..."The alcohol was on his head, his stomach was churning badly, and his head felt very painful, Ling'er pouted and complained dissatisfied.

"During the day, bring a bowl of decanting soup."

Stretched out his hand, pulled up this little thing that was already drunk and didn't know the north, south, south, and northwest, and shouted out the door.

Ling'er was really drunk, and her eyes were getting more and more confused. In the end, he regarded Emperor Killing Heaven as Qinglan.

"Hey~ Brother Qinglan... Why are you here..."The little head tilted and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"......" looked at the little man who was staring at him and shouting "Brother Qinglan", and Emperor Jitian's face suddenly darkened.

Brother Qinglan?

He didn't know when this little thing had such a brother!

"Hmm... Brother Qinglan... Don't you have a strained face... I know... Knowing to throw everything to... Thrown to you... You're working hard... People have a way... People worry every day... People can't let go of every day..."

"Brother Qinglan... You can rest assured... People are very fast... Soon to go back... Don't be angry..."

“……”

Damn, this Qinglan is the man she loves deeply. Otherwise, how can you still shout this man's name when you are drunk!

Qinglan!

Qinglan!

Why had he never heard of such a figure in the Heavenly and Continent!

"Little thing, who is Qinglan?"

Reach out and gently lift her head up. There was a strong sour taste in his tone, like a child who was about to be robbed of his beloved things, a little childish awkward and helpless.

He always thought that he knew this little thing well.

It was only now that he suddenly realized that he didn't know anything at all.

Even one day, she really left, and he didn't know where he was going to find her!

Ling'er looked up in confusion, and the clear reflection of Emperor Jitian's beautiful face in her purple eyes was reflected.

Then, he stretched out his little hand, probed his forehead, and then said seriously: "Brother Qinglan... Isn't there too much government affairs lately... Tired you silly... How can anyone ask who they are... Hee-hee-hee... Okay... Brother Qinglan is Ling'er's beloved... The most beloved brother... It is also the most... The most powerful Prime Minister..."

Chief?

Prime minister?

Qinglan is the prime minister!

Damn, which country has such a prime minister, how can he not know!

At this moment, Daytime walked in with a bowl of decanting soup.

"Your Majesty, the sobering soup you asked for is here."

"Bring it."

"Yes!"

Bai Tian slowly stepped forward, put the decanting soup in the hands of Emperor Jitian, and then retreated.

"Wait a minute!"

During the day, he paused and immediately turned back.

"What else does the king command?"

"Go and find out a person named Qinglan, who is a prime minister."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Qinglan is it, he wants to see who the man who can make this little thing worry is who is!

Reaching out, he fixed Ling'er's body and let her little head rest on his chest.

Picked up the soup spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, put it to his mouth to blow it cold, and handed it to Ling'er's mouth.

"Little thing, open your mouth obediently and drink the sobering soup." The voice was soft and seductive.

"Hmm, what the hell is this... It doesn't look good..."The nose leaned over and sniffed, pursed his lips, and looked disgusted.

The emperor is helpless, this little thing is drunk like this, and he knows that this is not delicious...

"Well, this is delicious, let's drink some of it."

In fact, this decanting soup is really not delicious, it is prepared with Chinese medicinal materials, and the color is pitch black.

Hearing this, Ling'er paused, and then leaned in to take a look again.

"But people think... This one... This must not taste good..."It's black, like a medicinal soup.

“……”

If he hadn't known that this little thing had a bad amount of alcohol, he would have thought that she was pretending to be drunk at the moment.

So shrewd!

"Really, if you don't believe me, I'll show you." After the words fell, he picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip.

There are very few times when the emperor kills the heavens, and he is not drunk with a thousand cups. So, it's the first time he's drunk this.

In the end, this decanting soup is really unpalatable...

But there is no way, if you don't drink this little thing, it will be uncomfortable for a long time.

"Look, it's delicious, I've already tasted it for you."

Emperor Jitian swore that this was the first time in his life that he had lied.

Moreover, I have to deliberately pretend to be very sincere...

If this little thing doesn't believe it anymore, he can't do anything about it.

"Really?" Seeing that after Emperor Jitian took a sip, with a happy expression on his face, a certain spirit seemed to be a little shaken.

"Of course it's true, I don't believe you try."

"Then you can take another sip."

“……”

This little thing is really drunk, how does it feel like he is deliberately manipulating.

Take another sip!

He's not drunk, why is he drinking so much sobering soup!

However, looking at her expectant eyes, could he say no?

No!

So, I took another sip.

It's just that before I could swallow it, I was blocked by a thin and cool lip flap.

The phoenix's eyes contracted instantly, and she was a little overwhelmed by the sudden situation.

With both hands outstretched, one holding a medicine bowl and the other holding a spoon, he couldn't move. Let this little thing hold and kiss.

"Hmm~ good pixel Tiha drink drops." (It seems to be delicious) is like sucking jelly, and I keep sucking the medicinal juice. As he drank, he slurred his words.

For a long time, it was not until he drank up the sobering soup that he slowly left the lip flap of the emperor's killing heaven.

The pink little tongue stretched out and licked the corner of his mouth, a crisp numbness that immediately invaded his whole body.

This little thing...

A flash of inspiration flashed, and Emperor Jitian suddenly remembered a question.

She obviously called herself "Brother Qinglan", so who did she think of him for this kiss now?

"Little thing, who is Lone?"

In a word, there was a little trembling when he spoke.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would hear the words "Brother Qinglan" in her mouth again at this moment.

Reaching out, he hugged the cheek of Emperor Killing Heaven and grinned.

"Hmm~ You're my favorite every day! Hee-hee..."

When the words fell, he held the face of the emperor and kissed it.

"Every day, I seem to really like you, what should I do... What to do..."

She couldn't like anyone else, but she couldn't help it...

The voice got lower and lower, and finally, the gorgeous fell asleep...

The night is as cool as water, and the stars are shining.

On the huge dragon bed, Ling'er fell asleep quietly, but the emperor couldn't sleep for a long time.

In my mind, I seemed to think about what this little thing said over and over again.

[Every day, I seem to like you.] 】

Although it had been several hours, he was still very excited when he looked back on it.

Er, frowning, remembered another sentence.

[But I can't like you, I'm sorry for my master.] 】

Who is the master of this little thing?

Is it that as long as her master can agree with him, she will be able to open her heart knot.

[I have a lot of responsibilities on my shoulders, and I can't stay here forever. 】

A lot of responsibility?

What kind of responsibility?

How long can she stay...

[I won't leave until I unravel the poison on your body.] 】

This little thing cares about herself so much, does that mean that in fact, he also has a little place in her heart?

Does that mean that as long as his poison is not resolved, she will not leave...

[Brother Qinglan, don't worry, they will go back soon. 】

Do you want to go back to that man named Qinglan?

What about him, doesn't she want him?

With a slight turn, a quiet sleepy eye came into view.

Fair skin, upturned eyelashes, and a small mouth like a cherry.

He never imagined that that fluffy ball of flesh would one day become like this.

She just like that, unexpectedly, intruded into his life, as if it was a ray of sunshine, illuminating his frozen world.

Let him get used to it, be attached, and be inseparable...

If, coveting her is a disease, he chooses to give up treatment!

Habit was a terrible thing, and he could no longer assume what to do if he lost her.

So, all he can do now is to keep her with all his might.

Moreover, she must be left behind!

"Little thing, never leave Lonely, never..."

Stretching out his hand, Ling'er took the initiative to retract into his arms.

Sniffing the familiar smell and smiling...

Early the next morning, the Emperor of the Apocalypse sent someone over to invite the Emperor Jitian and Ling'er into the palace for a gathering.

The nations defense competition has ended, and all countries have packed up and are ready to return home.

The reason why the Emperor of the Apocalypse invited him again was mostly because of Ling'er.

Since Feng Xueyan met Ling'er, she has never forgotten it, and she has to see her again before parting.

Palace of the Apocalypse

The Emperor of the Apocalypse sat on the dragon chair with a kind face, looking at Ling'er who was drowning in Feng Xueyan's arms, and the love in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Little princess, you will often come to visit the imperial aunt in the future."

"The Yin family will definitely come to visit the beautiful imperial aunt!" A certain spirit couldn't close her mouth with a smile, holding the blood jade bracelet that Feng Xueyan had just given her.

Emma, this one looks so valuable.

This trip to the apocalypse is really profitable!

At this moment, a feminine voice sounded.

"Emperor Qi, Prince Xuan has returned to the palace!"

"What, you said that my imperial brother has returned to the palace!" One sentence made the Emperor of the Apocalypse happy, and he immediately asked rhetorically.

"Yes."

"Quick, come into the temple."

"Prince Xuan enters the palace~"

As the words fell, a man in a black gilt robe walked in.

"Brother Tian..."

resolute facial features, cold eyebrows and eyes, and the murderous aura that no one should enter.

- It's a wolf!

------Off topic------

Dust: Carvin is very immoral, how can he do this?

Reader: So you know.

Dust: But is Kaka healthier? o（n_n）o~

Reader: Peng Peng (one person, one punch)

Chenchen: (Nose and face are swollen and crawl away, suddenly remembering something, and turning back again) What's that, even a monthly pass. ╭（╯3╰）╮

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