It is forbidden to wear white clothes in the palace, but Jiang Huan is obviously not within the scope of this "prohibition". He was dressed in a month-white brocade robe and stood under a gardenia tree outside the house. The gardenia fell on Jiang Huan's shoulder, looking at it from a distance, like that painting, very beautiful.

"Childe is so good-looking." Chikage said to herself.

On weekdays, he would never praise a woman like this to praise his son-in-law, but today is indeed an exception.

Ling Chen walked to Qianying's side at some point, he looked at Jiang Huan standing under the tree, and a faint smile slipped across the corner of his mouth.

"It's pretty good."

Chikage looked at the voice that came out of nowhere, half of his soul was gone, and he stumbled and said, "Lord... Lord? ”

Ling Chen nodded slightly, and said softly, "Don't disturb him." ”

"Yes." Thousand Shadow Road.

No matter how Ling Chen is also the king of this Yue country, he doesn't have the heart to fight him, so he has to stand aside and silently pray that his son can come back to his senses soon.

Jiang Huan slowly closed his eyes, and a memory that came out of nowhere flooded into his mind.

A man in white in a battle robe stood under a gardenia tree with a sword in his hand, and when the gardenia fell, he drew his sword and danced slowly.

A young man in blue covered his cheeks with his hands and watched the man in white robe wield his sword, letting out a burst of admiration from time to time. The man in white stopped his movements when he heard the voice, his eyes frowned slightly, and he said:

"Mo Bai, why did you come out again?"

The man known as Mo Bai said angrily when he heard the words of the white-robed man, "I finally turned into a soul, didn't you let me stay in that dark place every day to suffocate me." ”

The white-robed man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said.

"Then you're going to be bored."

"Hey, don't play with that." The boy named Mo Bai couldn't help but stomp his feet when he saw the white-robed man ignoring him like this, and said:

"I'm your sword soul! Sword Soul, aren't you afraid of breaking my heart by doing this? ”

"Don't be afraid." The white-robed man said.

Mo Bai saw what the white-robed man said, his eyes frowned slightly, he really couldn't understand how a sword soul who was so capable of being able to have such a master who was like a wood and poisonous tongue. If this had been a different person, he would have left a long time ago, but he was the strongest person in the entire Heavenly Realm, so he had to stay here.

The white-robed man pursed his lips and didn't pay attention to the man named Mo Bai, but continued to dance the sword.

Mo Bai yawned and watched the white-robed man dance his sword in all sorts of boredom. Watching him dance the sword was boring, but it was better than staying in the dark.

Just when Mo Bai was drowsy, a voice sounded. He snorted and ran back to the sword.

However, although Mo Bai was inside the sword, he could still hear the sound outside.

"Wood, why are you dancing with a sword here again, how about you go out with me." Mo Bai was very curious about which god monarch was so bold that he dared to call his master wood, so he used his divine power to open a crack in the sword and observed it carefully.

I saw a man in green clothes holding his master's hand and babbling endlessly. What he said was just that his body would be sick if he practiced all day, and if he didn't go out to communicate with other gods, he wouldn't have friends.

Oh, friend.

Mo Bai said in his heart.

The owner's ice cube face, whoever is friends with him, is not in the right mind.

But it turns out that there really is that abnormal god monarch here. For example, this man in Tsing Yi.