"His Royal Highness the Prince."

Fu Xiu landed in mid-air, waved his sleeves, and the silver lines on the green shirt flowed through the air, and the curve was like the ripples on the Milky Way. Fu Xiu's eyes were raised slightly, his long eyelashes swept over, and the few fairies who saw it on the side didn't know who touched them in their hearts, and they looked stupid, "Flat." ”

The gatekeeper was a little surprised when he saw that Fu Xiu was not injured in the slightest, and the news that the prince of the Heavenly Clan risked his life to save the fiancée of the eldest prince had already spread throughout the Celestial Clan. But it was still half of July, that ominous day, and then I heard that this ghost anger was different from usual, and the prince did not return for a long time, everyone knew that it was more than auspicious, who knew that the queen of heaven actually suppressed the news, who dared to inform the emperor of the news, it must be connected to the nine clans.

Who in the sky doesn't know that the queen of heaven doesn't like the mother and son of the concubine, but it's a pity that he has nothing to do, so he is angry.

"The eldest sister-in-law has been missing for so many days, what will my father have done?" Fu Xiu looked at the two soldiers, the doubts in their eyes were obvious, but they were afraid that the queen of heaven had done something, and the father emperor was still in the dark. Fu Xiu looked at the two soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, pushing and pulling, "Okay, I see." After saying that, it turned into green smoke and disappeared.

In the hall of the main hall, the immortals knelt and did not dare to say a word.

The Emperor of Heaven sat on it, looking at the kneeling people below, and a golden cup crossed the arc from the air and smashed in front of the person kneeling in front, "Ridiculous! ”

"The ministers are guilty, please punish the emperor."

"Knowing the guilt and knowing the guilt, if you really know the guilt, will you still get to this point! Punish? Punish you, and the prince will be able to come back! "On weekdays, they are all honest and loyal courtiers, and the few threats of the queen of heaven are silent. It's really all important and good subordinates of this emperor in the past, it's ridiculous. "If it weren't for today's concubine and this emperor, this emperor wouldn't know it until now!"

"Father."

Fu Xiudao walked steadily, stepped into the main hall step by step, and walked straight to the front, "Father, the son is back." ”

The Emperor of Heaven's angry eyes finally had a trace of emotion, just a flash, and then returned to the indifference just now, in the black eyes, what he could never understand was the endless disguise of the Emperor of Heaven, "Give me a retreat." ”

The various immortal families were as if they had found relief and left quickly.

Waiting for all the immortals to fade, the face under the golden bead curtain softened slightly, "Xiu'er, it's hurt." ”

"Father, the son is fine, but I can't find the eldest sister-in-law." Fu Xiu leaned over slightly, his father was angry and was afraid that most of the reasons were that he could not be found, but the eldest sister-in-law had been missing for so long, and no one cared.

The Emperor of Heaven nodded slightly, as if he deliberately omitted the word eldest sister-in-law, "It's okay if you're fine, in the future, you must not be so reckless, you will be the one who will inherit the position of this emperor in the future, if something happens, how can this emperor explain to the soldiers of the Heavenly Clan and your mother." ”

"Father, my brother has passed away, if something happens to my eldest sister-in-law, I'm afraid, my brother will be uneasy." The plain hands under the green shirt were very tight, and they all said that the heavenly family was ruthless, but how could they be so indifferent.

"Angelica and Mu Lin haven't married after all, and they can't be considered your eldest sister-in-law." The Emperor of Heaven turned around, returned to his seat, waved his sleeves and sat down, still as indifferent as ever, the eldest brother was like this before his death, and after his death, he was still like this.

"Father!"

"Okay, let's go meet your mother, she has been worried for a long time."

Fu Xiu watched the Emperor of Heaven pick up the fold and look at it, but for some reason, this hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he raised his hand as if he had exhausted all his strength, and bowed his hand slightly, "Erchen retreats." ”

On the banks of the Lethe River, the Netherworld has been suppressed, and the Lethe River has lost its color. Sitting on the bank of the Lethe River, her red dress was wet by the splashing river, but she didn't have the slightest intention of dealing with it.

There are no superfluous people except the ferryman.

The superfluous person, the man in the green shirt, had not been seen for a few days. A few small balloons of water condensed with a single finger, but they were thrown backwards without thinking.

"It's rare to see a living person after so many days here."

Usually these words should be her lines, but now someone snatched it, "Who?" ”

"Celestial Mu Lin."

Looking back and looking carefully, it's just that this name is a little familiar, couldn't it be that someone mentioned it? White gauze plain skirt, hair simply tied up with a white hosta, looking at a flower-like age, this crying swollen red eyes, like a woman with a dead husband.

"The Celestial people always like to add prefixes, you said it simply."

Mu Lin sneered, I don't know if he cried too much, even if he spoke, he cried a few times, "So what, it's just a false name, how can you be a real person who lives alive." ”

After a while, she remembered a little, wasn't it the person Fu Xiu was looking for before? Thinking that there must be a big story in the middle, it can relieve the boredom. "Mu Lin, although we don't know each other, it's just a fate in this place, we are bored with each other, why don't we make friends and chat, how about relieving boredom?"

can wander in this kind of place alive, if it weren't for the hosta on the head, I am afraid that it would have been corroded a long time ago. I don't know what kind of great grievance I suffered and came to this kind of place to find death. It's just that this white hosta looks like a holy weapon of the demon clan, could it be that the people of this heavenly clan still have something to do with the demon clan.

"Okay." Mu Lin walked over to her and sat down, "I don't know yet, what's your name?" ”

"I don't have a name."

When I got closer, I realized that Mu Lin was very good-looking, but this white plain dress was too monotonous, and compared with this blood-red dress, I felt that one was going to get married and the other was going to mourn, which really didn't match.

"It's true that the name doesn't really matter, but it still has to be there." Mu Lin smiled slightly, there was a slight relaxation on her thin face, it was the first time that someone could be so leisurely and leisurely beside her, could it be that the ignorant were fearless?

"Do you know who I am, I don't meet any living people here, I joke with the Netherworld all day, I don't need a name, because I won't be remembered." It's from the heart, but when I say it, I feel a little wronged. Sometimes she envies these dead people, at least, she has seen them, loved them, and hated them.

A hand was clasped on the top of her head, Mu Lin's hand was thin and snow-white, very good-looking, but it looked like the hand of a fairy daughter, "Who said it, am I just a living person, it can be regarded as a commemoration of our acquaintance, Ziyu, what is the name?" ”

"Ziyu?" It doesn't matter to her what it's called, although for some reason she's seen two big living people in succession in the past few days, I'm afraid that I've seen all the big living people in this life.

"Angelica used to tell me that the critical boundary of the demon territory is the bank of the Lethe River, when the first demon used blood as a sacrifice, the seven souls and eight spirits sacrificed to the demon land, and then gave birth to a lot of flowers on the other side. Presumably, your real body is the flower of the other side. Mu Lin chuckled, as if he was telling a story from the past.

"I'm afraid that you have to be grateful to the old man named Angelica, presumably your white hosta is also his thing, otherwise, you would have been scattered and wiped out."