A small face, a small lips and nose, a small body and waist, only a pair of black eyes, big and bright.

Jinghua's heart beat violently again, beating his overwhelmed chest, and the thoughts hit the sky overwhelmingly, Ling Chi was bitter.

"What's your name?" He managed to compose himself, but he still heard his own trembling voice.

"Xiaofeng. ”

"Xiaofeng, did Changning teach you that?"

For every woman who came in, Changning would teach them not to be addressed to His Majesty in advance, but to call him Jinghua directly, so he suspected that Changning also helped to come up with this name.

She shook her head in a panic, "No, it's Xiaofeng, the phoenix of dragons and phoenixes." ”

"Whatever. Jinghua nodded and reluctantly said, "You go to the cabinet over there and take out two books and read them to me." ”

The pain in his heart permeated his whole body, and it seemed that it could easily swallow him. He struggled to finish this, then sat back down on the couch and closed his eyes.

That Xiaofeng looked left and right, and behind the big bookcase near the window, there were indeed a few bookcases. She didn't dare to delay, so she hurried over to open it and took out the top one.

It wasn't a rare book, it was printed by a certain bookstore, and it looked like she was in the kind of book stall when she was in the world, and she could buy it at any time. Although the owner of the book carefully guarded it, it was obvious that it had been turned over and over.

Xiao Feng actually didn't quite understand why the Heavenly Emperor of Heaven would keep such vulgar books, although she was ascended from a mortal, but in her previous life, she was also a lady, and she disdained these publications.

But that was the order of the Emperor of Heaven.

Xiaofeng didn't dare to slack off, picked up the book, and walked to his bedside.

He closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Xiaofeng was undecided, not knowing whether to read the book or not. If the Emperor of Heaven had already slept, wouldn't it be a crime to disturb his dreams and deserve death?

She looked at him hesitantly, trying to make sure if he was really asleep, but as she looked at it, she was so fascinated that she forgot what she was trying to do.

Is this the Emperor of Heaven?

The most powerful and powerful man in the Three Realms. He's so young, he's so good-looking! And he's not even a queen!

No, he seems to have been established, but he is nowhere to be found after this day.

Xiao Feng thought, even if it has already been established, what will happen after it has been established? The Supreme of the Three Realms, it is extremely normal to have three wives and four concubines, as long as he can pamper himself, what are he afraid of? And according to the situation just now, there were seven or eight women who came in, and he didn't even look at it, but he left himself alone.

Take advantage of it, she has a chance.

As she was thinking about it, Jinghua frowned and opened her eyes.

"Why haven't you read it yet?" he waited for a long time, as if slightly annoyed.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I'm studying, I'm studying. Xiaofeng didn't expect that he was waiting for her with his eyes closed, and he had been delayed for a long time for no reason, so he was very frightened, so he hurriedly opened the book and read it word by word.

"Once upon a time, there was a Xiucai who gave birth to a son at the age of 70, and he wanted to have a son in his old age, so he named it 'Age'......"

Xiao Feng read word by word, carefully. Although she tried her best to hide it, she still despised these vulgar words in her heart.

She didn't understand why this Heavenly Emperor, who was looking at Bo Rui Hanya, liked to listen to this kind of thing, did he deliberately test her?

So what if you wait and then take her Danqing or Gefu, according to what Changning said, will she deliberately look worse?

How could this be? Could it be that the golden boy was playing tricks on her?

She was skeptical, and did her best to read the shitty joke in a subdued and elegant manner.

But when she saw Jinghua's face, she became more and more angry.

"Don't read it again! Don't read it again!" The Emperor of Heaven was really moody, and he was still looking forward to her recitation, but now he was furious, so frightened that Xiaofeng shuddered and dropped the book on the ground!

Jinghua's face turned pale, and he quickly got up and picked up the book, gently dusted off the non-existent dust, and hugged it tightly in his hand.

"You...... Get out!" his chest rose and fell violently, as if he was suppressing great anger, and when he saw Xiaofeng's appearance, his face turned even paler.

"Get out! I'll tell you out!"

He trembled and pointed out the door, and shouted hoarsely, "Changning! Send them all back......! Ahem, don't leave any of them!

In the future, no one is allowed to bring anyone over, do you hear it! No more people dare to pretend to be Momo, all ...... Ahem, kill them all!"

The hoarse voice echoed in the lonely and deserted palace for a long time.

No one can be like her!

What are you thinking? Do you think you can find someone who looks alike, thinking that a glance at that longing face can relieve the heartache a little?

It's insane!

He laughed sadly, clutched his heart, and fell to his knees.

"Jinghua! Jinghua!" Miao Yuan was startled, and rushed in from outside the door, supporting his slowly falling body. Changning was still not at ease, and after leaving, he went to Jiayou Palace to invite Miaoyuan over, but as soon as he came in, he saw that he was overwhelmed.

"Sister Yuan," Jinghua squeezed out a very pale smile, pointing to her heart, her voice weak and inaudible.

"I'm here...... It hurts. You help me...... Stop it, okay? I can't help it...... I...... I am so tired. ”

Miao Yuan nodded tearfully.

He has survived for three hundred years, and the pain is so painful that the oil runs out.

But he has Yinlong wings, and his cultivation is invincible, and he lives a long life.

Miao Yuan took out a pitch-black pill from his arms and handed it to him tremblingly, "Eat it......"

Jinghua finally smiled.

Xu is light returned, his dim eyes regained some brilliance, and said softly: "If Momo can still ask, just say that I went out to travel." She has a good heart, even if she hates me, she will still ...... It's going to be a little sad. ”

His eyes slowly closed, and he went serenely.

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When the emperor collapsed, there was a dragon crying in the lower realm.

The cry is sad and sad, Kyushu hears the same sorrow, and the mountains and rivers change color.

A white dragon soared into the sky, screaming and swinging its tail, and its claws shook the three mountains and five mountains. Calling the sky, the sky is falling, crying the ground, the earth is not shaking.

People have been displaced, lives have been destroyed, and all three realms have been destroyed.

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The masonry kept rolling down, and the ground shook as if the sky had really collapsed.

The Van Heart Pagoda finally collapsed in one loud cry after another.

A light burst from the top, and it was the long-lost morning sun, rising in the east.

Chenhua slowly opened his eyes.

After staying in the dark for too long, he couldn't get used to the light and freedom for a while, so he covered his eyes with his hands, stunned and overwhelmed.

The baby's cry sounded at the right time and attracted his attention.

He looked through his fingers and saw a woman walking towards him with a baby in her arms.

"Huh...... Bao Yao!"

Chenhua woke up like a dream, as if he couldn't believe it, and ran towards her.

He fell step by step, fell but ran faster. He called her name, louder and louder each time, "Bao Yao!"

Hug each other tightly!

"Chenhua, Chenhua, our son!" said Yao burst into tears and hurriedly hugged the child to him.

"Son, ours?" Chenhua muttered.

"We ...... We've got a son! we've got a son!" he said no more, just repeating it over and over again, hot tears falling down his cheeks.

The child was so small, he didn't even dare to hug him, for fear of hurting him, so he only held it with one hand, cramped and frightened.

"Chenhua, you can rest assured that he is very strong. ”

Xuan Yao took one of his fingers, touched the child's little hand, and said softly to the baby: "Child, this is Daddy, do you like it?"

Chenhua had the courage to touch the little hand with his index finger, but he was caught by the kid and refused to let go.

"Ah, Bao Yao! He grabbed my finger!" Chenhua was so excited that he almost danced, "He, he likes me!

"Fool, you were originally a father!" Xuan Yao smiled softly, "Our children are born with divine power, and our future cultivation will definitely be limitless." ”

"What is this?" Chenhua wondered, noticing the scales on the child's chest.

"This is Jinghua's chastity scales, and he gave us children as amulets. ”

She gently stroked the scales and explained.

In the warm touch, there is still an obvious crack in the middle, and even Jinghua's mana can't be repaired.

Xuan Yao sighed with emotion: "I'm afraid that Jinghua has arranged all this earlier, it turns out that the mana on this chastity scale and the cry of the child can be added together, and the seal on your tower can be unlocked." ”

She was actually quite puzzled.

With Jinghua being a careful person, how could he know that she was about to give birth, but still rest assured that she would go to find Chenhua alone. How could he deliberately give this piece of chastity scales to her, and finally told her to give birth to a child, so she hung it around her neck.

He still gave them salvation and never gave up.

"Chenhua, we did create sins, but Jinghua only asked you to repent under the tower for three years. He also suffered on your behalf, so don't hate him anymore, okay?"

She said softly, "We have children, we can live together as a family. Just like Jinghua and Ah Mo, they can also live a happy life. Chenhua, you solved that Canglong King's spirit control technique earlier, don't torture your second brother anymore. ”

Chenhua's face turned pale.

He threw himself on his knees, his palms gripping the sharp rocks in the ground. His grip was so tight, his knuckles turned white, and blood slowly oozed from between his fingers.

Xuan Yao was taken aback by him, and hurriedly brushed away his white hair and went to see him describe it.

His face was full of sorrow and remorse.

"Chenhua, Chenhua, what's wrong with you?" said Xuan Yao, wondering why he suddenly despaired when he regained his freedom.

"It's late!

Yao, I've ...... has already done the law, the second brother is dead!

The second brother is dead!"

He snorted, looking up to the sky and howling sadly, "I killed the second brother! I still killed the second brother!"

He saved me again and again, but I hurt him again and again!

Why did he die?

Why is he dead, but a wicked man like me is still alive!"

He lifted the sharp stone in his palm and poked it into his eyes as fast as lightning!