Chapter (8) Heavenly Wenchen
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, it's good for us to do this kind of thing, why do you bother to visit in person? It's just a little person that no one cares about, and I've never heard of such a name in the Five Realms......"
Wen Chen shook his head, his eyes flashed with a slight light, and he sighed and said, "Don't say this again, the little person in your mouth, our heavenly realm can never be provoked, of course, it's not just our heavenly realm, as a person in the heavenly realm, you must not forget your identity when dealing with people, even if you are lonely, you need to be cautious and act carefully, if you are really caught by someone, you will be in a catastrophe at that time." ”
Wen Chen reminded him this time, and the general beside him who had not yet taken off his armor listened to it, and his relaxed expression immediately became serious, and he leaned over with both hands into fists and said, "Your Highness Xie reminds you that your subordinates are talking nonsense." ”
Wen Chen turned around and smiled indifferently, "You can go back, I'm going to go out in a while." ”
The general replied, "Yes." And he hurried out.
The clothes Wen Chen wears on weekdays are extremely elegant and simple, but he doesn't have to go out of his way to pick them, he took a light gray dress at random, and the clothes have no other patterns except for the cuffs and neckline of the shirt with a little silver.
Naturally, his hair was to be tied up, but he rubbed it for a long time, but he never got the essentials, Wen Chen put the warm hosta aside a little frustratedly, and there was an impatient look on his face that others couldn't see at all.
A sigh came, followed by a slender hand, slowly picking up the hairpin, gently combing Wen Chen's hair, and then tying it with a hosta, the voice sounded again, with a little ridiculous smile, "I really didn't expect that the prince of the Heavenly Dragon Clan in the Heavenly Realm, the Ruyi Lang Junchen Heavenly God in the eyes of the female fairies, would have such an annoying time." ”
Wen Chen nodded, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he took the hand of the person in front of him, touched the hard cocoon in the palm of the palm of the person in front of him, leaned his face over, and rubbed it, "It's only in front of you, in the rest of the place, I have to be the prince of the heavenly realm." ”
Gentle and polite, personable, can't let people find out the slightest mistake, life is in that position, then you have to bear the same pressure, he knows better than anyone else, but fortunately, he found the person in front of him, so he is also lucky.
"Okay, if you have something, let's go quickly, don't delay, I'm here waiting for you to come back."
Hearing the person in front of him say this, a hint of banter flashed in Wen Chen's eyes, he reached out and hugged the person in front of him, buried it in his shoulder and said, "Well, I'm going, you can wait for me to come back at home." ”
After Wen Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the stunned person, from the tip of his chin to the top of his forehead, covering his mouth, helpless, and a little more overwhelmed, every time he approached Xiao Chen recently, his heart seemed to be broken, not under his control, beating hard, could it be that he was sick? It seems that he has to think about whether to go to Lao Jun's for a while.
Wen Chen walked out of the heavenly realm in a happy mood, met many people along the way, and the perfunctory smile on his face also brought some sincerity, this trip was still for a problem, that is, the old moon who was in charge of the marriage in the world.
Shura Temple.
Ghost Zun has slept well these days, Xu is thinking about it, his mood is also much broader, he opened his eyes, a little dazed, the warm body under his body, slowly awakened his consciousness, he didn't look at whether Yan Yunqing was awake or not, leaned over, and took a bite towards Yunqing's chin, he licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, looked at Yan Yunqing who only reflected his figure in his eyes, and grinned, "Good morning." ”
Yan Yunqing hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, leaned over and unceremoniously gave a deep kiss on the Ghost Venerable's lips, until the two of them were a little out of breath, and then separated, Yan Yunqing looked at the Ghost Venerable a little red. swollen lips, eyes darkened.
There was a knock on the door, Yan Yunqing's face immediately turned cold, he got up and hugged the ghost zun in front of him, collected the ghost zun's somewhat loose clothes, and after cleaning up, the collar of the shirt was higher than before, the ghost zun chuckled and didn't say anything.
Seeing that Yan Yunqing had finished his clothes, he turned around, still sitting on Yan Yunqing's lap, took a strand of Yan Yunqing's white hair and circled it on his fingers, and said a little casually, "Come in." ”
The black slave opened the door, but did not go in, nor did he look up, he said softly, "Lord, there are people in the heavenly realm who ask to see you. ”
"Oh? Heaven? Ghost Zun sighed in his heart, those old ghosts, the news is really not ordinary fast, it is estimated that he has known that he is back for a long time, and he actually waited until now to find the door, it is really not like their style.
Ghost Zun sighed a few words in his heart, he didn't even bother to raise his head, he leaned on the humanoid seat behind him, "Since you're here, let him in!" ”
The black slave answered, "Yes." Then he turned and left.
Ghost Venerable tugged at Yan Yunqing's sleeve, he blinked his eyes, and said with a smile, "Why don't we make a bet, guess how many people will come later?" ”
Yan Yunqing had a look on his face that he could do whatever he wanted, but he said firmly, "One." ”
Ghost Zun pouted, tsk, boring, he turned his head and looked out of the door, a light gray clothes came into his eyes first, and then looked up, the smile on the face of the person in front of him was the version he was used to, and Ghost Zun suddenly lost interest.
Wen Chen saw the displeasure of the Ghost Venerable, but he was not annoyed, and leaned over and made a small salute, "Heavenly Realm Wen Chen see the Venerable." ”
Ghost Venerable waved his hand and said helplessly, "Let's talk straight, what are you here for?" Let the deity think about it, are you for that little old man? ”
Wen Chen was stunned for a moment before he reacted, the little old man in the mouth of the ghost venerable was the person he was looking for, he nodded and said, "Yes." "If you can't find the wordless god again, those people in Acacia Pavilion really can't stand it.
Ghost Zun raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully, "The deity naturally knows where the little old man is, but the deity is never strong, if the little old man doesn't want to go back to the broken ground in the heavenly realm at that time, then I'm sorry, you may have come for nothing." ”
Wen Chen's face did not change in the slightest, but he still maintained the smile on his lips, and even his eyes narrowed a little, Wen Chen looked at a pleasing smile on his face, but in the eyes of the ghost venerable, it was too fake, listening to his words, he could still stand here quietly, this little prince really had a bit of courage.
Wen Chen smiled, "Everything is arranged by the Venerable. All he had to do and promise was to find a wordless God, and the rest was naturally not under his control.
Wen Chen's eyes did not squint, every movement, every sentence was just right, it was the most comfortable level, but Ghost Zun felt extremely awkward, he looked up at Yan Yunqing, and suddenly had an idea.
Ghost Venerable hugged Yan Yunqing's neck and kissed it, Yan Yunqing's eyes flashed with a smile and doting, the evil character of the person in his arms could not be changed, Ghost Venerable glanced at Wen Chen with his residual vision, and keenly felt the change in Wen Chen's eyes.
Yan Yunqing was a little annoyed by the inattentiveness of the person in his arms, and the kiss went deeper and deeper, causing the ghost venerable to snort softly, and the ghost venerable glared at Yan Yunqing, and the ghost venerable with a little red in the corners of his eyes, but he didn't know how charming and seductive his glance was in Yan Yunqing's eyes.
Luckily, there was one more person in the room.
Wen Chen saw it from the beginning, and hugged each other extremely ambiguously. The two of them, although he has heard a lot of rumors, it is better to see is believing, and the two people in front of him are not at all unexpectedly gossiping, they only have each other in their eyes.
Obviously, the two are happy with each other, to be honest, Wen Chen was surprised for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he was envious and blessed, and the rumored ghost zun is true, doing things casually, and only following his heart's desire.
And after these thoughts popped up in his heart, only the person who remained in the temple and waited for him to go back was left in his mind, he had never had such a firm thought, he Wen Chen could give up anything, as long as the person was still in place, he could wait for him to go home.
Ghost Venerable was satisfied with the expression he wanted to see, got up and wanted to walk over to scare Wen Chen, who was spontaneously stunned, but his hand was held by Yan Yunqing, Yan Yunqing led Ghost Venerable to Wen Chen's side, and said in a deep voice, "His Royal Highness the Prince, come with this king!" ”
Ghost Venerable turned his head sideways to look at Yan Yunqing, his fingers were restlessly scribbling on Yan Yunqing's palm, itchy, Yan Yunqing's face was cold, but the tips of his ears were red, and after using some strength, after the two hands and ten fingers were interlocked, the person on his side finally stopped being a demon.
Ghost Venerable said alone, "How do you know where that little old man is?" ”
Yan Yunqing replied, "Don't forget, the underworld is under my jurisdiction," as soon as the words fell, Yan Yunqing paused for a moment and continued, "You are very familiar with ......, that wordless god?" "Since when? How cooked?
Yan Yunqing suddenly remembered the person who woke him up at the beginning, that person was afraid that it was the wordless god who had disappeared from the heavenly realm, it turned out that he himself knew where the wordless god was, but he couldn't interfere with the decisions made by others.
Hearing this, the ghost venerable was silent for a moment, sighed, and did not transmit the sound again, but with a little seriousness, affirmed, "The deity and he are friends, very familiar friends." ”
Perhaps, he didn't notice it at the beginning, when he was bored, when he went to pass the time with the little old man, he already regarded the little old man as a friend, he didn't know any silent gods in the heavenly realm, he only knew a little stupid, only knew the little old man who was staying in the Acacia Pavilion to deal with business.
Yan Yunqing listened to the seriousness in the tone of the ghost zun, but he was a little relieved, although there was still a slight sour taste in his heart, the person who could make the ghost zun regard him as a friend must be very important to the ghost zun, and the friend of the respected was naturally his.
Ghost Venerable explained to the black slave, and Yan Yunqing and Wen Chen went directly to the place in the underworld, Wen Chen looked at the gate in front of him, the two words on the huge plaque on it made his eyes obscure, who would have thought that the wordless god of the heavenly realm would hide in the hell of the underworld?
What the hell is going on? Why did the wordless God come to this underworld, to this place full of death, to this hell where demons and monsters are rampant, and how terrible hell is may be far more than what is recorded in the literature.
Wen Chen's heart skipped a beat.
The door of hell slowly opened, and Ghost Venerable squinted slightly, looking at Wen Chen with a not-so-friendly gaze, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, please, the little old man is here," said Ghost Venerable touched his chin and continued, "I think it should be at the bottom." ”
Wen Chen's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched slightly, and a smile like a spring breeze still appeared on his face, "There is Lao Zun and the king of Hades." ”