"Tomorrow I will go back to the palace to thank you, and you will lead away the king of Xishu at the banquet as the prince of Penglai." Chen Wang said.

There is clearly something wrong in these words, and the most important thing is that if he is fulfilled, he and Shu Qing will be involved in the disputes in Xishu.

Zhuohua began to guard the man in front of him, and the netherworld fire in his hand gradually turned red and scorching.

"Dare to ask me for conditions, you are not qualified enough!"

Zhuohua raised his fist and smashed it straight at the man in front of him.

Who knew that King Chen looked weak, and his body looked no stronger than that of Zhuohualai, but in terms of physical strength and immortal power, he was extraordinary.

The moment he walked, even Zhuo Hua couldn't see the slightest shadow, so he dodged him so lightly.

The ease of retraction between raising hands and feet is really a bit of the charm of fairy wind bones, it seems that this person is not a good thing to mess with.

"Conditions?" Chen Wang asked playfully.

"Then you know that you don't have a chance to negotiate conditions now."

The man was at ease, and he didn't take this Penglai prince in his eyes at all.

As he spoke, he hugged the woman in his arms to his chest, and the twin extremely beautiful hands were placed on Shu Qing's face.

It seems to be provocative, but it is actually a declaration of war against Zhuohua.

"Lady."

This sentence stung Zhuohua.

"What did you tell that man that I was yours?"

The man didn't smile at all, he just looked at Zhuohua coldly, he used the person in his arms as a bargaining chip, and the person in front of him only used him as bait.

Shu Qing broke free slightly, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the man's cheek softly.

"My husband, of course."

She was about to kiss before her lips opened, but she was stopped by Chen Wangba's face, and Chen Wang looked at Zhuohua again, and he was already 100% sure in his heart.

"Enough!" The scorching green tendons burst out.

He stared at the person in front of him vigilantly like a wolf, and asked, "Promise you, but you have to tell me, why did you want to lure away the King of Xishu?" ”

As soon as he asked this, there was a little warmth in his cold face, and King Chen closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his deep eyes, and returned to his original cold appearance, and the words that came out of his mouth would be much softer.

"I just want to come here to find someone, I don't want to hurt anyone."

"But you ......"

Before Zhuo Hua could finish speaking, he was interrupted by King Chen.

"Don't worry, I won't let you take the blame for me."

He undoubtedly snatched the right to speak, and returned the woman in his arms to Zhuohua with his sleeves open.

Zhuohua turned around and took it, hugged it tightly in his arms, and looked at Shu Qing if there was anything wrong.

But the woman still had a shy posture of closing the moon, and her face was delicate, which made Zhuohua angry.

"Do you think I'm going to believe you?" Zhuohua said.

King Chen waved his hand away, and a wisp of immortal power followed the direction of the two, slowly sinking into Shu Qing's forehead, pulling like a filament.

The strange rune reappeared.

Shu Qing bit her thin lips and grabbed Zhuohua's clothes fiercely, looking in unbearable pain, it seemed that her mood had been broken.

"Aphrodisiac Gu, only I can unravel it. If you want to save her, you just have to answer yes or no. ”

"I promise!"

Zhuohua shouted, and King Chen stopped his hand, and the immortal silk disappeared.

Shu Qing fell into his arms, lost the slightest sense of consciousness, and must have fainted from being tortured by the aphrodisiac Gu.

"Tomorrow, after I thank the Holy Grace, you will go directly to the palace to help me lead away the King of Xishu, after the matter is completed, as soon as you leave the palace, someone will come to meet you, and that person will give you the antidote to Gu!"

King Chen threw out the holy post and threw it directly into Zhuohua's hand.

Zhuohua opened it and saw that the totem of the dragon clan was impressive, and he didn't know when it was a spell.

"Your Highness can enter the Xishu Palace with this post, and I will introduce you to you, and it will be up to you later."

He opened a jade fan with a bang, and leisurely stirred the breeze, and he was already in control.

Looking closely, the jade fan was white and shiny, without words and words, and the fan blades were glowing, as if beads were sprinkled from above.

The fan bones of the jade fan are not entirely made of jade, and the crow blue is decorated with white spots.

Those who don't know still think that there is some hole mixed up, but anyone with vision can see that it is made of white bones, and it is the white bones of immortals.

Zhuohua paid attention to his fan, and then took the holy post as well.

Heng Mei stared at him coldly, and let out cruel words: "If you break your oath, I will definitely dig out these three realms to the bottom, and I will also dig you three feet into the ground." ”

He helped Shu Qing move her head again, wanting her to lie down more comfortably, and sighed involuntarily in distress.

Seeing that this Prince Penglai is already in response, King Chen is not good at forcing him to keep anything.

"Bring a room to Your Highness." King Chen commanded.

"Shu Qing, I want to take it away." Zhuohua glared at him and said.

King Chen didn't care about agreeing.

In the end, there is still some measure, and it is not good to take advantage of people's danger.

As soon as King Chen went down, the people in the house began to gather up, gossiping and gossiping, and tidying up.

Everyone was surprised, and on the wedding night, they began to sleep in separate rooms, not to mention, how could this Chen Wangfu still invite such a distinguished guest as a lady in the sky.

But everyone didn't know that there was not only a bride who had just entered the door in the Zhuohua room, but even an old and a young.

After settling Shu Qing, he took out a pile of pillows from the cupboard and spread them on the ground.

began to rest, not to mention the cold and frost on the ground, and it was even more hard.

He stared at the people on the bed in a daze, and looked at Shu Qing's quite comfortable sleeping appearance, which also made him feel at ease lying down.

"My heart hurts, Shu Qing likes someone else."

The voice of a milk doll suddenly came out, and it was no guess that it must be a potato boy.

Zhuohua didn't even look at it, and came back to his senses impatiently, so he knocked it back with his elbow.

"Oops!"

"Oops!"

Out of nowhere, another scream came out, and Zhuohua turned around in fright, only to realize that he had also injured Bi Ma Wen.

"Your Highness, why did Xiaoxian offend you?" The corners of his mouth twitched.

The potato boy on the side rubbed his little belly, and his bulging little mouth was about to pout into the sky.

"Old man Wen, can you eat fat, you can't block the attack!"

A muffled fist fell.

"Wen Xian, I'm sorry." Zhuohua rubbed his hands and smiled embarrassedly.

"It's all this guy who is in trouble." As he spoke, he pressed his head the potato boy, and the potato boy innocently laughed bitterly.

"I just like it, why don't you admit it?"

At this time, Potato Boy was no longer oppressed, and with one hand directly opened the Five Fingers Mountain of Zhuohua, standing in front of the man with great momentum, pointing at him.

"How is that possible?"

Zhuohua carelessly don't look over, this time he didn't do anything to the potato boy, I'm afraid there is a ghost in my heart.

His heart was like a thin window being punctured, and he didn't like the feeling of being spied on, and he was very ashamed.

Facing Shu Qing on the bed, his expression became more and more nervous, and he didn't know where to look in his eyes.

From the familiarity of childhood, to the gossip that he was willing to ignore Penglai for her in the end, even he himself didn't know when he began to fall.

If you ask him why he is excited, an agreement to quarrel or all kinds of memories afterwards, it is like a clear stream flowing into his directionless sea, and the feeling of dependence is probably a kind of heartbeat.

"What do you think?" Potato Boy opened his hand and cut it in front of Zhuohua.

Seeing that Zhuohua ignored it, he stepped on it with one foot, and the effect was immediate, and Zhuohua immediately shook his hand and shouted.

"Do you want to take care of your little brat?" Zhuohua roared angrily, but unfortunately he was just loud and didn't have any confidence.

On this side, Bi Ma Wen ran over with flowers, breaking the quarrel between the two.

"Your Highness, the minister has a word, I don't know if you can dare to serve it?"

Bi Ma Wen knelt in front of his knees, kowtowed sullenly, and looked cautious.

Zhuohua has never seen Bi Ma Wen who is a hanger Lang Lang has ever looked like this, although he is called Wen Xian, but Bi Ma Wen has never regarded him as an outsider.

"What's the matter, Wen Xian, hurry up." Zhuohua hurriedly helped Bi Ma Wen up.

He trembled and stood up with the flower pillar on his face.

"Your Highness, it's not that the minister deliberately obstructed it, it's just ......" He paused, and the words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't speak.

"You really can't be with Shu Qing."

He thought about it for a moment and still felt that he shouldn't say it, some words could only rot in his stomach, and now he threw out words for no reason.

"Wen Xian ......" Zhuohua's face turned pale in an instant, and for some reason, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Your Highness, don't blame the minister, this is also for your good." Bi Mawen kowtowed again.

Seeing him so embarrassed, Zhuohua thought in his heart that he was probably afraid that Penglai would deliberately make things difficult for Shu Qing.

He also smiled bitterly to himself, he had an empty fist ambition, but there was still an empty shelf for Prince Penglai.

But she couldn't even save the person she liked, so she came to the world to suffer these pains.

It turned out that he didn't even have the right to like it.

The fingertips pinched into the palm, but I hated that I couldn't pinch into the heart at the moment and make myself sober.

"Wen Xian, I don't like Shu Qing, I only think she is my sister, don't worry."

He picked up Bi Ma Wen again, with a bitter expression, he didn't believe this lie, let alone Bi Ma Wen.

Bi Ma Wen just looked up at him, nodded his flower pillar, sighed, aged a lot step by step, and slowly walked to the corner.

"Fate spares whomever it is." As he spoke, Zhuohua misunderstood what he meant.

The two gradually fell into silence, only the potato boy continued to question, but Zhuohua was silent as if he had broken his soul.

Except for the potatoes this night, I'm afraid no one slept soundly.