Ruoli, who was wrapped in a cloud quilt all over her body, still couldn't fight her very poor sleeping appearance, and after a while, she turned over and muttered a few words in her mouth before kicking the quilt away, and she felt a trace of coolness between rolling, and groped with her hands and feet to find the quilt.

Finally, after groping for a while, she touched the stove that was warmer than the quilt, and unconsciously moved her body slowly to the side of the stove, leaning closely, it was good to have no quilt stove.

Ze Yan looked at the little man curled up in his arms quite helplessly, and pulled the cloud and covered the two of them, but it didn't take long for her to kick it away again, and a lot of time passed back and forth.

He simply grabbed her hand with one hand and kept pulling at the hem of his clothes, and one leg pressed her legs and feet that moved from time to time, for fear of crushing her, he just leaned on and did not completely press down, and the action of grabbing her hand was also gentle.

Looking down at her pink lips, I thought back to the daytime. Although his eyes were closed at the time, all the expressions and movements of Ruoli after entering the room fell into his mind.

Sensing that she was approaching the bed lightly, he suddenly wanted to tease her, so he quietly moved the low stool for a few minutes, and then Ruoli fell down.

Many things will not go in the direction they expected, and some will even deviate from the original trajectory, such as the unexpected kiss.

It wasn't the first time he had touched her lips, he had touched them twice before, but they were all at the moment when Ruo was dying, at a critical moment, he hadn't thought about it so much, but that unexpected kiss was different, making him feel intoxicated like he had never felt before.

Ruoli drilled into his chest again, the pink lips touched the skin on his chest, he wanted to push her away, but she hugged her tighter.

With a nameless heat in his body, he sighed and forcibly turned her over with his back to him, and in order to prevent her from kicking the quilt again, he pressed her legs and feet again.

Ruoli moved restlessly a few times, found the most comfortable position, muttered a few words in his mouth, and was confused, only one sentence he heard clearly.

Master, it's good-looking.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was satisfied with her dream words, and people always do something unexpected when they are satisfied.

For example, the hand he placed at his side hugged Ruoli from behind, took her into his arms, lowered his head against the top of her head, and gradually fell asleep.

Rishan three poles, Zeyan stood on the edge of the bed and looked at Ruoli, who was still asleep, hugging the cloud and not letting go, sighed helplessly, bent down and picked her up and put her in the floating sedan chair, and after saying goodbye to Ruxi, he went in the direction of the East China Sea.

If you are no longer afraid of the cold from your current body, after you get out of the Lingwu Cloud Mountain, you can play like a normal immortal, regardless of the four seasons.

He originally planned to ride the clouds and fog to the East China Sea, and it was only half a day, and he could take her to see the scenery along the way, but he called her for a long time, and she fell asleep again after two sentences in a daze.

I really have no way to take her, so I can only sit in a floating sedan chair.

Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea smiled, and the wrinkles on his face also felt his joy, and they jumped out one after another, a little deeper than before.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea had three sons, and except for the eldest prince, the other two princes did not marry a wife. However, the eldest prince and the crown princess have been married for more than 300,000 years, and the old dragon king has not hugged the dragon grandson for a long time, and the old dragon king is very anxious, thinking that he is the head of the dragon king of the four seas, and he has acted in a upright manner, and has not done anything against the godhead, why did God delay sending a dragon grandson to him?

After thinking about it day and night, after he continued to reflect on whether he had committed evil, Princess Long's stomach finally moved, and she also gave birth to a white and chubby dragon grandson.

He walked among the guests with a cup, and when he heard the word congratulations, he laughed heartily, and his gray beard shook violently, and he raised his hand and stroked it very casually.

When he saw a man in a dark green brocade robe walking into the palace, he quickly put down the cup, quickly stepped forward, and said respectfully, "Shenjun has worked hard all the way, hurry up and take a seat." ”

Qi Yu squinted his peach blossom eyes slightly and gestured to Zijin behind him, and Zijin comprehended and handed the brocade box in his hand to the Dragon King.

"Congratulations to the dragon king, a little congratulatory gift is not a respect. ”

"Thank you, God, please take a seat. The Dragon King took the brocade box and said with a smile.

With a quick glance at Zijin who had retreated behind Qi Yu, he couldn't help but think that the maid beside Shenjun was more beautiful than a water spirit, and the girl in front of him was even more of an extraordinary fairy with an extraordinary appearance and temperament, and she didn't know where she was.

The corner of Qi Yu's eyes also saw a lot of immortals looking towards him, and some people lowered their heads and whispered, and he walked towards the seat on the golden step blindly, and Zijin followed closely behind.

He is not like Zeyan to avoid the world and avoid things, he occasionally goes to his Guanghua Palace in Qingchen Palace all day long, life is no fun, he likes to travel all over the world the most, and he is present at banquets and banquets, so everyone is not surprised by his handsome appearance, but it is Zijin next to him, which makes people shine.

Walking in front, he suddenly turned his head and whispered to Zijin, "Did you see it, Xiaozijin, they are all praising Benjun for his handsomeness." ”

She nodded quickly, "Well, I see, Shenjun is handsome, the most handsome man Zijin has ever seen, oh no, and Emperor Zeyan, you are all handsome." ”

There were three main seats on top of the golden steps, and the main seat in the middle was usually empty, just because the emperor who had escaped from the world had never appeared at any banquet in the divine realm.

Qi Yu sat on the main seat on the right, recalling what Zijin had just said that he was as handsome as Ze Yan, and he was still in his heart.

Pulling Zijin's body down, he asked, "Don't you think Benjun is more handsome than Zeyan?" Looking at Zijin with two eyes, the corners of his lips rose slightly, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and the spring breeze in his peach blossom eyes was ten miles, and he couldn't help but let Zijin lie drunk in it.

Zijin nodded Muran, swallowed his saliva and replied, "Shenjun is the most handsome, Zijin likes it very much." ”

After getting a satisfactory answer, the smile in Qi Yu's eyes became even stronger, and he hurriedly boasted, "It's still Zijin's vision." ”

Speaking of Ze Yan, he was very puzzled, two days ago when he was playing the piano, Ze Yan suddenly sent a message to him, telling him not to go to Qingchen Palace to pick up Ruoli when he went to the East China Sea.

It turned out that he was going to take Ruo away from Lingwu Cloud Mountain, and it was really rare for him to go out for a million years, so he curiously asked him if he had anything important to take Ruo away from Lingwu Cloud Mountain, but Ze Yan's answer almost made him vomit blood.

What are you kidding, he took Ruo to Lingwu Cloud Mountain to play?

Qi Yu has never been to Lingwu Cloud Mountain, one is because he doesn't know where Lingwu Cloud Mountain is, and the other is because the enchantment of Lingwu Cloud Mountain needs to consume a certain amount of cultivation, although Ze Yan has a strong Dharma, but after all, he is not a person in the real sense of Buddhism, and he stays there for two days, although the loss of cultivation is insignificant to him, but he can't do anything to wear and tear in order to take Ruoli to play, right?

It's weird, it's greasy, it's too abnormal.

And he concluded in his heart that nine times out of ten this matter was related to Ruoli, Zeyan said that he was going to be in a deep quagmire?

Once Ze Yan has made up his mind, no one can change it, Qi Yu knows Ze Yan's temper very well, he won't say or do much about him, at most he will ridicule him in front of him, but he is often blocked by his words.

Others don't know, but he knows, when Ze Yan's skin thickens, he is simply invincible.

The banquet officially began, and the Dragon Princess, who walked out of the inner hall with His Royal Highness the Dragon Sun in her arms, exuded a sparkling maternal brilliance with a gentle smile.

As soon as the Dragon King saw the little dragon grandson coming out, he hurriedly walked over, carefully took him from the hands of the dragon princess, and teased him, "Oh, my little dragon grandson, come, let my grandfather see it, the more you look at it, the better it looks!"

The guests on the side also gathered around, very curious about His Royal Highness the little dragon grandson, who had only been a hundred days old, his fat little hand tightly pulled one of the dragon king's fingers, shaking gently, his mouth opened and closed to make a glutinous sound, the pink little face can almost pinch out the water, and the chubby and round appearance is really cute and tight.

Suddenly, there was a faint fragrance of tea wafting in the air, and some people seemed to have forgotten the fragrance, or wondered if they were hallucinating, but Qi Yu on the main seat smelled it, and who would it be if it wasn't the unique fragrance of tea for that person.

It's just that he will go to the East China Sea, which surprised him, and for a moment he wondered if he was hallucinating, but the fragrance of tea could not be wrong.

The golden light in the hall was shining, and a golden light could stop in front of the main seat on the golden steps, and a handsome man in a white costume with an indifferent expression stood tall and jade, he just stood there to give people an invisible pressure, which was a strong momentum from ancient times.

The hall was so quiet that it was as if you could hear the powerful heartbeat of everyone present.

The old dragon king looked at the man on the seat in shock, and almost dropped the dragon sun in his arms to the ground, he came back to his senses, knelt down tremblingly, and said respectfully, "See the emperor!"

As his voice fell, the gods also came back to their senses, this was not an illusion, but the emperor really appeared!

"See the Emperor!"

The gods in the temple knelt down one after another, and the voices in the huge palace echoed endlessly.

Qi Yu smiled faintly, Ze Yan has always been low-key, and he has been away from the world for millions of years, and now he finally appeared once, but he was really high-profile, seeing him frowning slightly, and a trace of discomfort crossed his eyes, Qi Yu felt very interesting no matter how he looked at it.

I have never seen such a battle, Ruoli couldn't help but be stunned, only she and Zeyan lived in Qingchen Palace, after she worshipped him as a teacher, over time she forgot the fact that he was the emperor, and also ignored the distance between herself and him, the hall was full of some noble and profound immortals, all of whom bowed to him, and she always seemed to be neither big nor small, and she had no respect for him.

Unable to resist such coercion, when Ruo was about to kneel down with trembling legs, Ze Yan helped her and said with a chuckle in a voice that only she could hear, "It's too late." ”

Ruoli looked up and saw that the lake water in his eyes was clear and translucent, and a faint smile was floating, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into indifference, looked condescendingly at the gods under the golden steps, and said coldly, "No courtesy." ”