Now even if he eats the full banquet of Manhan, it is tasteless, and after stuffing two mouthfuls casually, Du Yuanyuan hurriedly said, "You teach me to play the piano." ”

"yes, okay." The river god looked into his eyes, "Don't think about going back again." ”

"How can I save him if I don't go back?"

"This god is going for you."

"That's not going to work, it's not going to work."

"Can't believe me?"

"Yes, I can't believe it." Du Yuanyuan was not ambiguous at all, "You are a god, he is a demon, and he is incompatible." ”

"Huh." The river god was not moved by his words, and he also picked up a small piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and then said, "Not all." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Aren't you close friends with that python demon, I really don't know."

Du Yuan rolled his eyes and remembered what Fu Lingxiao said before, "You know? ”

"Heh, Xiao Cheng, are you exploring the tone of this god?" The river god smiled lightly, his eyes flowed, and he was deep and quiet, "Since you have entered my mansion and agreed to be my concubine, there is no need to do any more scheming between you and me." ”

"I've only heard that he's a half-demon, but I don't know what's going on."

"Who do you listen to?"

"Fu Lingxiao."

"It's him." The river god nodded slightly, "Fu Lingxiao is His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan. ”

"But he can't bully others, look at his cocked tail, it's really unflat."

"Huh." The river god smiled and slowly sat down on the chair, as if he thought Du Yuan's words were very interesting, "What is he going to do with Mo Qingye." ”

"You even know his name." Du Yuanyuan was a little surprised, "Since you know everything, why are you still asking me what to do." ”

"God does not know everything." The river god raised his eyes and said quietly, "Why did Fu Lingxiao go?" ”

"I don't want to tell you." Du said remotely.

"It seems that you still have a grudge against this god." The river god sighed faintly, "I have no interest in the matter between them, that is, I asked casually, Fu Lingxiao is ruthless, competitive, and ambitious, he has always regarded Mo Qingye as a thorn in the flesh, and he can't wait to kill him quickly, I just don't understand, why didn't he kill the python demon." ”

"You wish you were dying at night." Du Yuanyuan listened very unpleasantly.

"Whether he lives or dies, this god has no concern." The river god paused, stood up and looked out the window with his hands in his hands, "Thirty thousand years have passed, and they have been relatively peaceful, but now there are waves again, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos." ”

"Why did Fu Lingxiao keep holding on to Mo Qingye, did they have any festivals?"

"Huh." The river god smiled secretly, "If it's a festival, it's better to say it's resentment." ”

"Tell me what's going on." Du Yuanyuan pulled the sleeve of the river god and pressed him on the chair, and sat down opposite, with a deferential posture, the river god glanced at him inadvertently, "As soon as you mention the python demon, you will be interested." ”

"Anyway, you know, I won't hide it from you, we are a nominal husband and wife."

"Oh?" The smile on the corner of the river god's mouth gradually faded, and he said, "Then who is the husband and who is the wife?" ”

"He's a husband." Du Yuanyuan said, "This is a long story, you won't believe it, anyway, I fell into the sedan chair with a guy, and the guy became his bride for someone else." ”

"Haha, it's so funny." The river god smiled and leaned back slightly, "Listen carefully to the gods." ”

"You say it first, you tell me, and I'll tell you."

The river god smiled lightly and sighed, "Whoever calls you the god's concubine, I will let you." Then he raised his eyes and said softly, "Mo Qingye is also an immortal in the upper realm. ”

"Oh." Du Yuan suddenly realized, "It's over." ”

"It's a pity that he doesn't have the right bloodline, and this matter dates back to 70,000 years ago." The river god's eyes were distant, "At that time, Fu Rong had not yet turned into a feather, and he was still a high-spirited young man at that time. ”

"Who is Fu Rong, Fu Lingxiao's father?"

"It's self-contained." The river god blinked, "Fu Rong's biggest mistake in life was to marry the eldest daughter of the Lich Clan and give birth to Mo Qingye, a half-immortal and half-demon child. ”

"You mean, Qingye is also Fu Rong's child?"

"Of course." The river god said faintly, "If it weren't for that, how could Fu Lingxiao have been chasing him for thousands of years." ”

"No wonder Fu Lingxiao said they were brothers." Du nodded remotely, "I understand, they are half-brothers, but Mo Qingye's surname is not Fu." ”

"That's it." The river god tilted his head slightly, his eyes looked regretful, "Because his bloodline is not correct, he can't follow his father's surname." ”

"And that's too racist."

"Heh, you're quite upset with him."

Du Yuanyuan pursed his mouth, "Actually, Mo Qingye is okay, but he has a bad temper, he gets angry at every turn, and he flips the table if he doesn't say the right thing." But it's much stronger than those so-called immortals who look like dogs. He did not rule out the suspicion of insinuation, Dan Dan said.