"Your Majesty." Duofu cautiously tested the night shadow of the Water Moon Emperor who had been out of the patrol for a long time in contemplation.

"Blessed you are, now you should believe that it is my lotus song that has returned! Only she would have this unheard melody.

Yunxue, where are you? Don't be sad, helpless, come back, okay?

Whoever hurts you is at your disposal, okay? Even if it is an invincible cultivation sect. ”

"Then will the king escort His Highness and help His Highness become famous in the world?"

"Without my help, she will be famous all over the world. I just need to open the door for her, and she will do whatever she wants to check and want to know. ”

"I'm afraid that the imperial court will cause an uproar, and it will ...... then"

"What are you afraid of, the prince is the prince, so naturally he wants to use the new minister, he has been preparing for so long, how can he give up, how can the tumor be dug clean!

I want the so-called sect to understand that I am the emperor, even if I am the emperor of mortals, I can still step on his immortal cultivation sect.

My wife will not allow anyone to bully. ”

"Your Majesty, there is news from Yunnan that the king of Yunnan is sick."

"Sick? It's okay to be sick. If you don't get sick, how can you get to this Shangqiu! ”

"The news says that there are people from the cultivation sect in the Yunnan Palace."

"It's okay, let him toss, he's just angry, it's just me sitting on the chair."

"Your Majesty, the king of Yunnan colluded with foreign countries......"

The big competition officially began, and the first day of the competition was painting.

In the huge painting field, all the same people are engrossed, or color, or matching, without a pause, obviously they are all masters.

Because it was a painting on the spot, it took time, and because Gongsun Jin fought against the Northern Underworld to compete, Baili Qianmu, who wanted to sleep lazily, still sat obediently in the audience seat, leaning on Duanmu Wuxie's shoulder and dreaming of Zhou Gong.

The masters on the judges' table watched it with relish and exchanged ears.

"Your Majesty, why is it so noisy, why can His Highness not wake up, is it too tired?"

Duofu couldn't help but look in that direction, he wanted to see it up close.

There is no way, His Royal Highness is too eye-catching, the field is noisy, the voices are boiling, and the two people who are leaning on each other are too eye-catching.

"Acoustic enclosure."

"Acoustic enclosures? The king said that the Marquis of Qi was a cultivator, and he isolated the noise and let His Highness sleep peacefully. ”

Nightshade nodded.

In a world where two people are happy, nothing is more important than anything about the other person.

He can let Liange sleep peacefully without a little defense, isn't it the greatest happiness.

Two hours passed from this sleep.

Night Shadow looked at the paintings hanging on the test table, and expressed many contents, especially the paintings with the theme of expressing love, and the poems were the most.

Even, there are several paintings of a pair of men, or leaning on each other, or standing side by side, or laughing and playing, or forgetting each other, so that everyone can't help but look sideways at the pair of legends of Yingtian Academy.

Night Shadow couldn't help but laugh, he didn't expect that His Highness Lotus Song would actually bear the name of broken sleeves on his back.

The painter's fellow students talk loudly and refute the voices that question the love of broken sleeves, believing that true love is invincible.

True love exists in all living beings, and cannot be despised or spurned just because it is same-sex love.

is the same love, why should there be three, six, nine and so on,

The same love, why can't it be respected and recognized in the same way?

is also love, why do you have to endure so many difficulties and hide it.