When she said that, Chongze happened to walk back to the table and sit down, and casually pulled out a scripture and threw it at her, as if she was very satisfied with the fact that she was gagged in surprise while holding the scripture, and she was speechless. ”

After speaking, he picked up the pen and lowered his head to deal with the official document in front of him, the dark purple flames jumping in the air, casting a shadow on his long eyelashes hanging down his eyes, and his relaxed posture seemed to be that there were not many people next to him.

Jing Hao pinched the scriptures in her arms that were thicker than her palm, raised her eyebrows and sat down on the other side of the table, put out a pen and paper, dipped the ink in Chongze's inkstone without seeing anything, and bent the corners of her mouth to look at him, "Well, in fact, you don't want me to stay with you if I don't go to sleep, you don't have to be so subtle at all." ”

"If it weren't for me and you, wouldn't I have missed the good opportunity to add fragrance to the red sleeves?"

Shigezawa looked up at her, and the dissatisfaction of being disturbed was clearly written in his eyes.

Jing Hao decisively stopped flirting, like a child who was caught by the teacher and pretended to be weird, lowered his head and looked at the homework in front of him seriously, "Okay, good, self-cultivation, self-cultivation." ”

She casually flipped two pages of the scriptures, buried herself in the paper and wrote things seriously, frowning and thinking from time to time, stretching out a little tip of her tongue between her lips, carefully carrying the brush that was too soft on the paper to revise it carefully and meticulously.

For a moment, the quiet temple went back to the monotonous and long time before.

In the interval between processing the official document, he inadvertently looked up and saw a white paper full of handwriting very close, mainly because the content on the white paper was too dazzling.

All the same color of "Chongze", different fonts, different styles, spread all over the sheet.

Mainly after several wars, there are fewer and fewer immortals who call him by his name when they open their mouths, and even the Heavenly Monarch is mostly called "Emperor", and his name is called crisply, although it is not a big deal, but it has not been heard for many years, and it is still somewhat bright in a trance.

What's more, I was caught off guard and looked at it again.

"This blank piece of paper is my heart, to be looked at so seriously by Chongze, my heart will be so happy that it will jump out of my throat with a 'plop', run to you and kiss you the face."

A blank piece of paper with his name written on it, she said it was her heart.

Too blunt, too passionate.

Jing smiled and looked at Emperor Shigezawa, who had withdrawn his gaze casually, and saw that under his tightly covered collar, near his collarbone, a small patch of skin had turned an extremely pale pink.

"Huh? Chongze, are you shy and have a red neck? Jing Hao leaned over with the brush, proudly shook the brush in front of Chongze, who was trying to dodge, and tore the enchantment he laid out lightly again, "Don't hide, you will chase me when you dodge, and it will not be my responsibility for the ink to drip on your clothes." ”

With a little play, the little color at the base of Shigezawa's neck has disappeared without a trace.5./books/9/9087/

Cohabitation with beautiful women.

He dodged back again, he was really not used to a person who could make him helpless to get so close, and the scene of being hooked by the white dragon's claw and breaking the battle armor unexpectedly appeared in his mind......

He cleared his throat and stretched out his hand to block, "Don't make a fuss." ”

The two words brought out the coercion of the god of war, the suppression of pure power and aura came overwhelmingly, sat back in place obediently, threw the brush in his hand to the side of the pen wash, his face was a little pale because he was too close to the source of coercion, and he looked at him with clear and beautiful big eyes quite aggrieved.

"It was you who said that I should cultivate my self-cultivation, and now I regret it, it's just bullying people."

Shigezawa refused to accept her accusation, and his slender jade-like fingers tapped the piece of paper, "No. ”

The piece of paper full of his name is considered to be self-cultivation, even if it is a strong word, it is too far-fetched.

Jing Hao suddenly leaned in front of him in a serious manner, looked at him seriously, and kept a distance close enough that it would not arouse his disgust, and cleared his throat sternly.

"Chongze, you are my cultivation, I'm not joking with you."

"I like you so much now, I like you so much that I want to pester you even if you don't like me, maybe you will think that I will do this because I am young and impulsive, but Chongze, a girl's face is sometimes really important, I pester you like this, not on a whim, but because I think I will really like you for the rest of my life."

"I like it, I think if I don't do something to make you like me now, I'll probably be annoyed forever."

"So you are my practice, and it is something that I will always adhere to in my life."

The confession was more straightforward than just now, although Jing Hao had been trying her best to calm down, but the red that kept spreading behind her ears still revealed her nervousness and a little shyness.

"So, Shigeze, if you want to reject me, at least wait before rejecting me."

She timidly stretched out her hand, carefully grabbed a little corner of Chongze's clothes, and paid attention to his expression with her peripheral vision, Da You'd move away quickly before he waved her hand to avoid it, and looked up at him with a blink, the mist in her eyes seemed to reflect the entire starry ocean.

"Chongze, okay?"

Chongze looked down at the corner of the nail-covered coat that she had pulled out, slowly pulled the corner out of her hand, pointed to the open space next to the table, and darkened the small dark purple flame that was lit, "Sleep." ”

His avoidance of talking about it is the biggest acquiescence.

Default to not rejecting her for the time being.

Whether it was because of the kindness that helped him break the chaos array when he was in the Eastern Wilderness before, or because the words just now made him feel more or less pity, in short, the result was unsatisfactory.

Jing Hao stood up and stretched her waist with satisfaction, most of the immortals would not sleep after becoming an immortal, but she had always spent most of her time sleeping, and when it was almost early in the morning, she couldn't help but yawn several times.

Unexpectedly, Chongze, who had never looked at her, actually noticed it.

After walking away a few steps, Jing Hao turned around again, and glanced at Emperor Chongze, who was sitting on the table and continued to seriously approve the official document, "Chongze, in fact, the trick I used just now is called coquettish in the script, and it is generally a trick used by girls to achieve some small requirements that would not have been agreed to." ”

"Obviously, your performance just now is very good, and it is worth continuing to keep in the future."

She stretched, and with a slow and graceful opening of her body, the delicate and beautiful girl turned into a lazy and majestic white dragon, her head just over his desk, and a slight breath stirred the hem of his clothes hanging on the ground.5./books/9/9086/

The best veterinarian in the countryside.

"I'm asleep, Shigezawa."

An inaudible "Grace".

No one knows exactly which question he answered.

The ten princesses of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea took a fancy to the Emperor Chongze of the Ten Heavens at a glance at the celebration banquet, and after the confession was rejected in court, she still followed the emperor to the palace of the emperor in vain.

Stranded in the Heavenly Palace, ready to wait for his daughter's three-day heat to subside, the Dragon King of the East China Sea took his daughter away when he was hanging out with the Heavenly Monarch when he heard several immortals talking about his daughter chasing the most difficult to get close to in the Heavenly Realm, but also the most outstanding and handsome Emperor Chongze, the feeling in his heart was really a little indescribable.

A little shy, a little sad, but more of a pride.

Look, his baby daughter of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, she looks at men so well, and she is also a man of action who does what he says, and he is worthy of being pulled by himself with a handful of and urine!

There was a villain in his heart who was laughing wildly with his waist crossed, but the dragon king's father was still ashamed on his face, "The ministers and goddesses are not strict, so that the heavenly monarch laughs." ”

The Heavenly Monarch waved his hand and glanced at the Ten Heavens above the Nine Heavens, "The Emperor should also have someone on the tip of his heart." ”.

At this time, in the ten heavens that were hotly discussed, the white dragon who stretched lazily woke up, looked at the sunset outside the window, and yawned and was about to fall asleep again.

She squinted her eyes but gave up the idea, became smaller, and leaned in front of Chongze, who was reading the scriptures in front of the table, and even her posture was the same as last night, and obediently sat herself in front of him at a position of just a finger, swinging her tail for a while.

"Chongze, you see that you have acquiesced that I can chase you, so should we get to know each other?"

Shigezawa didn't even take his eyes off the scriptures.

"I know that your name was chosen by yourself, because you were born in the swamp, heavy in the swamp, from the swamp, out of the swamp," Jing Hao said and sighed, "Even a name has obtained such a pure heart and few desires, and it is clear that you want to leave the world independent, I really have a good eye for people." ”

"Speaking of which, it was also quite interesting when I was born, saying that what is the sorrow of all things, the snow in July, the light of the Buddha in the sky, in short, you can make up a script. As for the elder brothers, the third brother, the fourth brother, the fifth brother and the seventh brother in my family, you should know all of them, right? It is said that they were all killed in battle. ”

Chongze's hand turned the page of the book paused, and he was thinking about whether to say a word of comfort, the nine sons of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea had killed six sons in a few hundred years, and even the Dragon Queen couldn't stand the grief and died early.

Speaking of which, at that time, she was about to be born.

Before he could organize the language, Jing Hao had already taken care of himself, "It is said that the nine sons of the dragon are different, and my brothers love all kinds of things, which are a little strange, but you just need to remember what I like to do." ”

A small miniature version of the white dragon was lying on the ground, with delicate scales and a dragon head, looking particularly delicate and cute, especially the dragon head that was only the size of a palm and opened its mouth and yawned.

"I like to sleep the most, and I often sleep in the Dragon Palace until the sky is dark."

Jing Hao turned back into a human body, stood up from the ground, and stepped on the ground with his bare jade feet as if emphasized, "Chongze, I chased you really hard, and even my favorite sleep doesn't seem to be as important as you." ”

"Looking at you is as satisfying as having slept all day, so I'd better wake up and look at you a few more times."