Holding the fan sitting cross-legged on the jade couch, his eyes staring blankly at the snow soul grass in the fairy grass, as if he was in a fugue.

Dai Yue stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and said worriedly, "What's the matter? I rushed to the Xiaguang Hall last night, but today I am depressed, it won't be His Royal Highness Nine bullying you, right?"

"Huh? What did you just say?" The fan suddenly woke up and grabbed Dai Yue's arm.

Dai Yue struggled to break her hand away, rubbing her arm and returning to her, "I said, did His Highness the Ninth bully you?"

"Not this one."

"Xiaguang Palace, or depressed?"

"No, no, no!" He shook his head and asked, "Did you just talk about Nightshade?"

"Yes! I heard that the body of the Divine Monarch was thrown into the immortal pond after killing the gods, and it is said that when the Divine Monarch was scooped up, the bones on his body were shattered, and more than two hundred pieces of flesh were removed from his body, even the ...... of his crotch" Dai Yue shuddered, ignoring some of the details, "Anyway, he doesn't have a piece of good meat on his body except for his face, and Styx, this crazy demon, he deliberately made everyone recognize the identity of the Divine Monarch, and he must be openly declaring war against the Heavenly Court."

"Who has seen Nightshade commit murder with your own eyes?" The fan asked.

"That's not true, but who else has the ability to kill people under the nose of the Emperor of Heaven and not be noticed?"

Just because the power of the night can shake the sky, he thinks that he has killed people, ignorance, ignorance!

Holding the fan and sneering, but he didn't bother to dwell on the matter, he only said, "What is the identity of the deceased?"

Dai Yue leaned over her shoulder and whispered, "I heard that it was the divine servant of the Queen of Heaven, but that was two thousand nine hundred years ago, and then somehow the divine attendant disappeared. Who would have thought that once they would return, their bodies would be destroyed and their souls destroyed, and they would not know what evil they had done?"

Bo Yuan is 3,000 years old this year, and the dead god has disappeared for another 2,900 years, so coincidentally, could it be that the deceased is actually Yichang?

If this is the case, it is very likely that Yichang's identity was exposed to Styx Yechen before he killed him, but killing gods and souls is already capital punishment, why does Styx have to do the act of removing meat? Where is the removed meat gone?

After thinking about it, he always felt that things were not so simple, so he decided to go to Taiwei Yuqing Palace in person to understand the whole story, and by the way, confirm whether the identity of the deceased was Yichang.

However, he really ran to the golden and brilliant Taiwei Yuqing Palace, this place is the residence of the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, and she is not allowed to break into a powerless little fairy, and there are also things in the Heavenly Court that damage the face of the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, Bo Yuan inevitably has to share his parents' worries, and he doesn't want to block Bo Yuan at this critical juncture.

But she really didn't feel at ease about leaving, because when she asked Master about her background last night, Master's answer was very ambiguous.

The emperor's original words were: "You are born from the aura of heaven and earth, grow with the essence of the sun and the moon, have no relatives and no cause, no root and no source, and you are the only one in the Three Realms."

The fan heard it in a fog, so he had to roll up his sleeves and let the master smell the cold fragrance that suddenly appeared on his arm, and unintentionally mentioned to the master that the night star also had the same breath on his body.

But the emperor replied to her vague rhetorical question: "You are the delicate flower raised by the master in the greenhouse, and the night is the evil spirit of the gods, and the evil demon in the dark corner, how do you think you can have anything to do with him?"

This statement was not convincing enough, but it made Zhifan feel that the master was talking about him left and right, but what the master was hiding, Zhifan had no way of knowing.

Because of this, holding the fan for an unprecedented night, standing outside the Taiwei Yuqing Palace at this time, his mind was full of bits and pieces of getting along with Mu Chen in the past, and the handsome and elegant son who was out of the dust and smiled like a breeze and the moon seemed to carry all the memories of her mortal journey.

Even if Mu Chen is still known as the god of the underworld of the Three Realms, the fan doesn't want to believe that he will do a crazy act of killing gods and removing meat, how can that snow-white dress be stained red by blood?

waited until noon, and Zhifan never saw Bo Yuan enter and leave the Taiwei Yuqing Palace, but when her patience was lost, she saw the Liaoyuan Shenjun who annoyed her.

The fan didn't want to regenerate branches at this juncture, so he simply ignored it

See, turn around and flash people directly. But the Burning Plains Divine Monarch was intent on finding fault, and stopped in front of her and said, "Why did you just come to this hall and you have to leave, could it be that the fan girl actually forgot about this hall?"

Holding the fan didn't have the heart to accompany him, he directly put the jade hairpin around his neck and said, "Don't play tricks in front of my aunt and grandmother, and make me anxious, no matter if you are charming or ghostly, my aunt will still take your dog's life!"

"Hmm~ it smells so good!" Liaoyuan Shenjun sniffed, twisted a strand of hair and handed it to the tip of his nose, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of great enjoyment, "The fragrance of your daughter smells better and better, it makes the main hall want to stop!"

The hand holding the jade hairpin slammed into force, cut a narrow wound on his neck and said, "Don't think that under the nose of the Emperor of Heaven, my aunt and grandmother will not dare to touch you, the rules of heaven, my aunt and grandmother have never put it in their eyes."

Liaoyuan Shenjun wiped the blood surging out of his neck, put his palm close to his lips, smiled and stretched out his tongue and licked it, his demeanor was so frivolous that he let out an unfinished snorting sound, and the pair of peach blossom eyes that hooked his soul never left the left and right of the fan, as if his hands were not stained with his blood, but the medicine that soothed his lovesickness.

Seeing that he had goosebumps all over his body, he wanted to escape, but he didn't want to lose his sharpness in front of the other party, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Since you are so addicted to drinking your own blood, then your aunt will help others and dig a few more holes in your body, so that you can drink enough at one time." After saying that, he waved the jade hairpin and stabbed it straight into the chest of the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch.

Unexpectedly, the figure of the Burning Plains Divine Monarch flickered, flashed directly behind her back, hugged her slender waist, and whispered close to her ear: "You are not right, this hall is not drinking its own blood, but enjoying the love given by the fan girl."

"Get out of here!" The fan tried to break free from his restraints, but was tightly bound into his arms by one of his iron arms, "The fragrance on the fan girl's body is the same as the breath on the body of the night, it is actually a taste that makes people's blood gush." Speaking of this, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Bo Yuan stepping out of the gate of Taiwei Yuqing Palace, and he also consciously released the holding fan.

Holding the fan raised her eyebrows angrily, turned around and poked him in the eye with the jade hairpin, but just when the jade hairpin was about to fall, an invisible force grabbed her hand, no matter how hard she tried, the jade hairpin in her hand always kept an inch away from the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch. The fan was furious, and he raised his foot and was about to reward him with a broken leg of his grandson, but his body hung uncontrollably in the air, and in the end, he was pulled backwards by a powerful divine force and crashed into the crook of Bo Yuan's arm.

"Yo, it's His Royal Highness the Nine!" Liaoyuan Shenjun pretended to see Bo Yuan, and bowed, "The little god has seen His Royal Highness the Nine."

Bo Yuan turned a deaf ear, took the fan into his arms and said, "The little wild cat will also take the initiative to give it to him, so His Royal Highness has no choice but to be disrespectful." As he spoke, he pouted and wanted to kiss Fang Ze, but he was slapped and said, "Bastard, stinky men don't have a good thing."

"It's so wild, it seems that His Highness has spoiled you." Bo Yuan spat on the bloody saliva, grabbed her hand strongly, and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

Holding the fan was shocked and angry, his thin body kept struggling in his wide embrace, and his pretty face was red from anger. Zhifan never thought that Bo Yuan would bully her in turn when she was bullied, which made her extremely annoying, but Bo Yuan's kiss was domineering and extremely dangerously aggressive, just like a paranoid soul who had traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains and finally found a place to live, and she was not allowed to say a word "no".

After a long time, Bo Yuan reluctantly left her lips, and unsurprisingly, his memorial was only exchanged for a merciless big-ear scraper. Fortunately, Bo Yuan had already seen everything, and intercepted her wrist before she succeeded, and jokingly said, "Do you want to welcome or refuse? Your Highness doesn't mind coming again."

"Bo Yuan, you bastard!" Holding the fan is angry, and the sharp teeth and teeth on weekdays are gone, and Chu Chu can only scold this pitifully.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth is really in such a good mood! Every time the little god sees you, you can talk to this little girl like no one, which is really envious of the little god." Liaoyuan Shenjun ridiculed in a strange tone, but was blatantly rebuked by the fan, "You are still a little self-aware, your face is as ugly as an unjust case, can others open your eyes for you?"

Bo Yuan laughed dumbly, and only after a long time did he clear his throat and say, "Don't be surprised by the fire god, this girl is in a hurry

Temperament, she will never learn to flatter people with false affection, she actually has no malicious intentions."

One of them sang with a white face and the other with a red face, both openly and secretly mocking the ugly face of the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch.

But Liaoyuan Shenjun was born with a handsome, gentle and modest skin, and there are countless women who favor him on weekdays, why is it linked to ugly words?

He was so angry that he clenched his fists and tried his best to suppress his anger and said: "If the little god's memory is correct, the day of the birthday banquet of the Queen of Heaven is the time of the concubine of His Royal Highness the Nine, and I don't know if this wild and untamable little girl can enter the eyes of the Queen of Heaven?"

"Your Highness's private affairs will not bother with the god of fire." Bo Yuan forcibly hugged the fan in front of him, "If the Fire God can't be idle, His Highness really needs to pay more attention to something."

"I don't know what Your Highness is talking about?" Liaoyuan Shenjun respectfully responded.

"I guess the god of fire has heard about Yichang, right? His Highness suspects that someone has deliberately created panic in the Heavenly Court under the guise of the hand of the Nightshade, and his ambition is outrageous. Now that the queen mother's birthday is approaching, no matter how ridiculous Her Highness is, she can't sweep away her interest, so ah, this inner ghost, His Royal Highness still has to find out?"

"The gods have always been pure-hearted and have few desires, why does Your Highness think that there will be ghosts in the heavenly court?"

Bo Yuan Shen mysteriously beckoned, and when the Liaoyuan God Monarch approached, he whispered in his ear, "Don't you understand? It doesn't matter if there are inner ghosts in Heavenly Court, the important thing is that it is much easier to catch inner ghosts than to catch Styx."

The voice was not loud or small, and it happened to be heard by the fan into his ears, and the disappointment that immediately rose was like the water of the Nu River overflowing his chest, and Bo Yuan bullied her, and even asked Liaoyuan Shenjun to handle an unjust, false and wrongful case in order to make a mission, such a Bo Yuan, is it still the Bo Yuan she knows?

The fan tried to break free from Boyuan's shackles, but he hooked the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and smiled with a smile, "Don't make trouble!" dismissed at will, so he raised his leg and kicked him hard, causing Bo Yuan to frown in pain, and finally let go of her.

originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase Bo Yuan kowtow and beg for mercy to call the ancestors, but when he caught a glimpse of the sly smile on the face of the Liaoyuan Shenjun, he suddenly stopped, grabbed a fan and glanced at him fiercely, turned around and ran away.

Bo Yuan coughed lightly twice to attract the attention of the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch and said, "This matter will be done according to the will of His Highness, and any mistakes will be borne by His Highness, understand?"