Chapter 485: Father and Daughter Connect

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"The Pavilion Master is gracious."

Seeing that Jun Fu Feng came down and saluted himself, Bai Hua just responded lightly, and his tone was extremely low. Hearing this, Jun Fufeng felt a strange feeling in his heart, and the air suddenly became heavy, as if he was oppressed by something, which was unbearable.

Looking at Bai Hua's expression carefully, although he was expressionless in the past, he has never felt so tired and weak as he does now.

In my mind, a certain woman who had only recently met and had no heart or lungs quickly flashed, and it was suddenly clear.

After sitting down, Jun Fufeng asked, "I don't know if the Demon Lord is coming, but what's the matter?" ”

Qian Rong laughed twice, and then looked straight at Jun Fufeng with a pair of peach blossom eyes, while Bai Hua was silent. Jun Fufeng immediately understood, and led them slowly up to the warm pavilion on the second floor, waving his sleeves to set up an enchantment behind him.

Then, the background changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the soft fragrance of the warm pavilion of Tianxianglou to the cold palace. When the wind and smoke settle down a little, Jun Fufeng's face can be seen a little clearly. There is also a bit of rare seriousness in his expression, and in the clouds and mist that are constantly drifting, he looks a little trance-like beauty. He raised his eyebrows and bowed his hand slightly, bowed his head slightly and said to Qianrong and Bai Hua: "Welcome to the Demon Lord and Qianrong's attendants to the Xianji Pavilion of the Pavilion Master, but what do you have to tell me?" Let's put it bluntly. ”

At this time, Jun Fufeng looked calm and calm, his eyes were vast and distant, and he was wearing a purple cardigan with a purple and gold crown on his head. With the clouds rising from time to time on the floor of the palace, he looked extraordinarily noble, and he did not eat the fireworks of the world.

It wasn't the first time that Qian Rong had seen Jun Fufeng dressed like this, when the relationship between the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm was not so good, he had often dealt with various immortals in the Heavenly Realm. As an important organ of the Heavenly Realm, it is naturally indispensable to be a part of the Xianji Pavilion. It's just that at that time, it was inevitable for both sides to come into contact with Jun Fufeng, so there were most times when it was not salty or light.

Now, after tens of millions of years, the relationship between the two sides has improved a lot. In particular, His Majesty the Demon Monarch was able to make Jun Fufeng do things for him, which surprised Qianrong.

Tonight, it is rare that His Majesty is not controlled by the demons, but in the first second of soberness, he said that he would come to find the king and help the wind. Qian Rong thought that His Majesty had just regained the autonomy of his body, and his mind was not clear, so he said such a thing, and couldn't help but confirm it. His concern, in Bai Hua's opinion, was not only redundant, but even a little bit of questioning his ability, so his expression suddenly became a little cold, and at that time, Qian Rong on the opposite side felt like a blade with cold frost pierced into his heart. He immediately understood that it was a good thing that he cared about His Majesty the Demon Monarch, but his concern was chaotic, and coupled with the overdistance, it was not something that Bai Hua, who had always been in the upper position, could accept.

After Qian Rong figured it out, he immediately took a step back, knelt on the ground and lowered his head, and said respectfully: "It's the subordinates who have overstepped the distance, please forgive Your Majesty the Demon Lord." ”

"Kneel here for a stick of incense, and then go to the study to find Benjun." Bai Hua stood up and walked out without looking away, leaving Qianrong kneeling beside the bed that knew a little bit with a helpless expression.

Stepping out of the east hall, it was the time when the sun was slanting to the west. The warm orange light shone on his body, making Bai Hua's already sharpened facial features glow with an almost miraculous light. Such a handsome person, but his temperament is calm and steady, and he can see that a few little demons in the Demon Palace have moved their hearts.

But Bai Hua is famous on weekdays, and he is a dignified demon lord, no matter how the little demons look at it, they don't dare to make a mistake. Just quietly hide behind a pillar or a tree, look at it from a distance, and be satisfied.

Bai Hua went to the west hall without squinting, and walked into the place where Yu Mengmeng used to live in the west hall. Today, it is inhabited by a little princess.

Entering the house, Jiuling was shaking the little princess to sleep, but the child in her arms was strangely unwilling to fall asleep, but cried tirelessly. As soon as she saw Bai Hua, Jiu Ling showed an expression of asking for help, and said in an anxious tone: "Your Majesty, I don't know why, Her Royal Highness the princess just refuses to sleep!" ”

Bai Hua heard the cry of the little princess from afar, came in at this moment, walked to Jiuling's side, and said to her, "Give the princess to Benjun." ”

"Yes." When Jiu Ling heard Bai Hua say this, she showed a saved expression and handed her Royal Highness the little princess in her hand to Bai Hua very carefully.

It is also strange to say, in the end, there is a blood relationship, as soon as the noisy little princess arrived in her father's arms, she no longer cried, but bit her fingers and smiled at her father and smiled.

In the past few days, Bai Hua, who looked melancholy, finally showed a little smile on his face when he saw the almost innocent smile of the little princess. Just shook his hand two or three times, and the little princess in his arms fell asleep peacefully. Jiu Ling gently took the little princess from Bai Hua's hand and placed her in the cradle, and only when she heard the little princess's breathing gradually steady and even snoring with satisfaction did she come out with Bai Hua.

On the way, he said to Bai Hua gratefully: "Your Majesty, if you hadn't come, the slaves and maids would have been worried that the little princess would cry." ”

"It doesn't matter." When he didn't know what to say, Bai Hua always used these two words to answer and deal with all kinds of words.

Jiu Ling looked at His Majesty's back, sighed, glanced in the direction of the Ice Mountain, and sighed in her heart, how good would it be if Niang Niang was here? However, the mother who was once so alive is already a cold corpse. And her soul, perhaps, has long been reincarnated.

However, if Niangniang was still alive, His Majesty and the little princess might not have worked so hard every day. Especially His Majesty, his face is getting worse and worse day by day, which makes people look extremely worried.

Bai Hua went to the study, and Jiu Ling inquired with the palace maids that Qian Rong was punished to kneel in the east hall, so he went straight to the east hall. As soon as he entered Bai Hua's bedroom, he found that Qian Rong was kneeling, facing the bed. Jiu Ling looked at Qianrong, how could she not imagine that this was Your Excellency, the shrewd and thoughtful attendant on weekdays, and suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Lord Qianrong is polite. There was a malicious smile and a hint of teasing in his voice.

Qian Rong understood Jiu Ling's feelings, and couldn't help but ask helplessly, "What are you doing in the East Hall to find me?" ”

Turning around to Qianrong's right side, Jiu Ling looked down at his kneeling appearance, covered her lips and smiled: "Your Majesty just went to the West Palace, and the little princess has been crying all the time, but as soon as she hugged His Majesty's hands, she stopped crying." At His Majesty, the little one smiled as sweetly as he could. ”