Chapter 67: The Demon King Who Loves Unrepentantly

"I haven't seen you for more than three thousand years, and the kung fu of Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch's poisonous tongue has really not changed at all." A white-clothed silver-haired man beside the man in a peach blossom shirt couldn't help but laugh first.

Zilian raised her eyes and glanced at the silver-haired man in white, and said lightly: "This gentleman has not changed. The demon king has changed a lot. ”

"Hehe, yes!"

The silver-haired man smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled the pink-clothed woman standing on the side into his arms, and said with a smile: "More than a hundred years ago, I married a wife and had children, and now, I am no longer the demon king of more than three thousand years ago." ”

Demon King? I was shocked, the white-clothed and silver-haired demon king Lu Xueche, who has been waiting for 5,000 years for his love addiction, isn't this the male protagonist of my Xiaozha "Drunken Dream Xianlin", then the woman in pink next to him must be the Li Ruoshui from another world.

Now, the two of you, you and me, in front of so many of us, don't feel anything, and there is affection between their eyebrows.

Zilian said: "Earlier, Benjun had heard from the god of Gumo that the demon king of the demon world not only lost the position of the demon king for the sake of a mortal woman, but also lost the fairy spirit stone left by the previous demon king. At that time, Benjun only thought that the god of Gumo told a joke, and did not take this matter to heart, and when he came here today, he couldn't imagine that the rumor was true. Today's demon king has not only become a relative to a mortal woman, but also lives a life like a fairy couple in the world. ”

"Yes, the days of the fairy couple. I'm really envious of mandarin ducks now. The demon king said with a smile, and walked forward with Li Ruoshui in his arms.

"Edamame, call uncle."

The man in the peach shirt pulled a little boy with silver hair and round head from somewhere, and at this moment, he was bowing slightly and pinching the little boy's fleshy face with both hands, threatening him to say.

"Uncle, Uncle Immortal Monarch."

The sweet and glutinous voice sounded, and the silver-haired little boy raised his head, with a cute smile on his fleshy little face, and his watery eyes seemed to be dripping with water.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the man in the peach blossom shirt suddenly darkened, and the two good-looking eyebrows suddenly twisted together. stretched out his hand and was about to pinch the silver-haired little boy's face, but Li Ruoshui snatched the little boy from his arms.

"Gu Qingcheng, if you have the courage to bully the old lady's son again, the old lady will sweep you out of this beauty pavilion with a broom. From now on, I will never let you, a fallen immortal, enter my beauty pavilion again. ”

When Li Ruoshui said this, it was really full of momentum. However, the man in the peach shirt still looked unconcerned, and his eyes were still staring at the silver-haired boy.

"Ben Daxian reunites with old friends today, and he is in a bad mood, so he doesn't care about these few words, and he doesn't care about you little girl." Gu Qingcheng flicked the folding fan in his hand, covering half of his bewitching face, and shouted loudly: "However, even if you don't let this great immortal come to this beauty pavilion, this great immortal will still come every day, this great immortal wants to take a look, you little girl who doesn't have a few taels of meat, you can still lift this great immortal and throw it out." ”

The folding fan in his hand fanned slightly, and he smiled evilly.

"You, you, you"

Li Ruoshui was so angry that he was speechless. His hands were clenched into fists, and he looked like he wanted to rush up to Gu Chengcheng. Fortunately, the demon king on the side took her hand in time, smiled softly on his face, and said softly: "Ruoruo, okay, don't be angry anymore." You've known him for a hundred years, and you still don't know his temperament? Well, don't be angry. You take edamame to the backyard kitchen to have a look and see how much time you have left to eat. ”

"Okay."

After Li Ruoshui turned around and glared at Gu Qingcheng angrily, he reluctantly took Edamame's hand and walked into the backyard.

Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but smile, turned his gaze to the demon king, and said jokingly: "Your little lady, this temper is also irritable." Ben Daxian really doesn't understand, what did you like about this little girl in the first place, and you were willing to give up so much for her, in the end, you still have to worship her as a god at home. Your deal is really not cost-effective! Not cost-effective. ”

"Hehe, this is not a good deal, others are afraid that they can't see it clearly. If she is a little grumpy, everything else is fine. She's kind-natured, and, most importantly, she doesn't mind being a demon. ”

After speaking, the demon king smiled lightly, a soft smile appeared in his eyes, and there was a deep affection in his eyes like a clear spring.