Di Tianli smiled, "Heaven and earth, except for you, he is the only one who dares me to talk to me like this!" ”

The god of marriage, who has come to this world since he came, is the god of marriage.

He is a special existence in the heavenly realm.

This guy even dares to refute Yu Jin's face, let alone him!

It's just that his appearance is not so compact.

Prajna is also one of the most beautiful men in the Six Realms.

It's just that he will become a child in a hundred years.

When he became a child, he sometimes turned into a leaf and hung on a tree.

Sometimes it turns into a red ribbon and mixes it with the red silk of the branches.

Unexpectedly, today it turned into a cabbage and squatted in the ground.

Even he didn't know why Prajna had to turn into a strange thing every time he returned to his childhood.

Fortunately, he didn't have long to be a child.

Di Tianli calculated the time, and it was estimated that after a while, he would change back.

The last time he became a child, he took the fruit of marriage with his hand.

This time, he came back with the fruit of marriage.

"Don't help, this god is in a bad mood!" Prajna tilted his head to the side.

Ye Qinglan's "......" temper is not small.

She rolled her eyelids, grabbed the hem of Pranya's clothes, and lifted him off the ground.

Ye Qinglan stretched out his hand and poked his cheek, "Stinky boy, you are talking about it once, can you help it." ”

Emperor Tianli "......"

If you can't wait to bite off Ye Qinglan's fingers, "Stinky girl, you let go of this god!" ”

How dare she carry his shirt?

When in his life has he been carried by a woman.

In addition to the two brothers of Di Tianli, there is also the annoying Xunqing, when has he ever been picked up?

Ye Qinglan glared at him, stuffed him into Di Tianli's hands, and pinched Praruo's cheeks with both hands.

"Say, help or not!"

Praruo's face turned black and blue, "Emperor Tianli, where did you find such a splashy girl." ”

Ye Qinglan was stunned, a sly smile appeared on her face, and a feather suddenly appeared in her hand.

Di Tianli grabbed Praruo's arms and said helplessly, "Praruo, you must know that in this world, villains can be provoked, but women must not be provoked." ”

Pranya looked at the feather and frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

A light flashed in Ye Qinglan's eyes, and he swept the feather under the tip of Prajna's nose.

The strange appearance coming from under the tip of his nose made Prajna's whole body uncomfortable, and his whole face was distorted.

His whole body was itching and trembling, "Stinky girl, you, you dare to do this to me..."

There was a strange itch under the tip of her nose, but she couldn't scratch it with her hands.

Ye Qinglan gently rubbed the feather under the tip of his nose, "Say, don't help!" ”

Pranya's heart is horizontal, "Don't help!" ”

Ye Qinglan swept more often, "I'm giving you a chance, whether I can help or not." ”

When a sneeze came out, he gritted his teeth, "No, help!" ”

"Help!"

"Don't help!"

"Say it again?"

"Humph!"

Ye Qinglan stopped his hand and couldn't help frowning, "Ah Jiu, why is his temper so hard!" ”

Di Tianli shrugged helplessly: "He has always been like this." ”

Pranya raised her head arrogantly, "This little trick still wants to make this god obey, let's dream!" ”

Ye Qinglan threw the feather to the side, her eyes gurgled, and she smiled thief, "Ah Jiu, you said that if you burned the marriage hall, will the Heavenly Dao split me?" ”

Di Tianli smiled, "As long as he or you do anything here, the way of heaven will not split you." ”

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