Underworld?

Leng Xiyue immediately thought that she had stolen the Emperor's longevity pen to subtract Liu Juan's 80-year lifespan.

But I'm not sure that's it.

Leng Xiyue believes that Grandpa Hades is fully capable of doing a good job in the aftermath, how could it be possible for the Emperor of Heaven to find out about this?

"What, still don't remember?" The Heavenly Emperor turned around and glared at Leng Xiyue with burning eyes.

Leng Xiyue was so frightened that she was sweating all over, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

"You can't remember, or don't you dare admit it?" The Heavenly Emperor drifted and floated to Leng Xiyue's side.

Under the pressure of the powerful aura, Leng Xiyue felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.

However, if you can't admit something, you will resolutely not admit it, and you won't admit it to death.

Grandpa Hades said that she had gone too far in stealing the sky, and once the Emperor knew about it, he would think that she was going to seek power and usurp the throne, and the eight generations of her ancestors would not let it go.

"Leng Xiyue!" The Emperor of Heaven shouted angrily.

"Huh!" Leng Xiyue responded in fear.

"I'm talking to you!"

"I know ......," Leng Xiyue replied in a low voice.

"I know I haven't replied!" The Emperor of Heaven was angry and wanted to beat people.

"Back to ...... Back to what? Leng Xiyue looked up cautiously.

This is a big deal!

She saw a face that was exactly the same as Gong Xinyi.

Immediately laughed and got up, and the small fist went straight to the Heavenly Emperor's chest.

"Xinyi, you are too much, you actually pretended to be the Emperor of Heaven to scare people, necrotic, necrotic, really frightened by you!"

Emperor of Heaven, "......"

The little fists smashed like raindrops.

Cracking sound......

The Emperor of Heaven really wanted to be angry, but the feeling of this small fist hammering on his chest was really itchy and comfortable.

followed Leng Xiyue's tone and said, "Really frightened? ”

"Hmmm! Sweating with fright. ”

Leng Xiyue hugged the Heavenly Emperor's waist with both hands and put her face on the Heavenly Emperor's chest, "Don't scare me like this in the future, I'm really scared to death by you!" ”

The Heavenly Emperor frowned slightly, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

If it was in the Heavenly Court, which little fairy would dare to do this to him, he would immediately enter the 18th layer of hell and never be reborn.

But now, Leng Xiyue threw herself into his arms, and he wasn't angry at all?

Why wasn't he angry?

A scene from decades ago suddenly came to mind.

At that time, the Emperor of Heaven and Lord Yama had a good relationship, and they got together every once in a while to play chess.

But for a while, the Emperor of Heaven found out that Lord Yama refused to play chess with him, and always found all kinds of excuses to excuse himself, which was really angry.

Through investigation, the Emperor of Heaven found that Lord Yama had fallen in love with a woman in the mortal world, and he had a husband and wife with that woman.

What made him angry the most was that the mortal woman had not reached the end of her life, and she should not live in the netherworld for a long time at all.

Heaven has heavenly rules, and one of the heavenly rules is that immortals and mortals are not allowed to intermarry.

As the ruler of the Yin Dynasty and the best brother of the Emperor of Heaven, how can the Emperor of Heaven endure it?

He issued a holy decree and ordered Lord Yama to send the woman back to the mortal world.

After the woman returned to Yang, she changed her name to Xiao Feiyan, and soon gave birth to the son of the king of Hades, named Xiao Bo. Because this fetus was conceived in the underworld, Xiao Bo was born with extremely heavy yin qi and was paralyzed.

Xiao Feiyan herself was also suffering from illness due to the damage of Yang Qi.

Due to the unusual relationship between the Emperor of Heaven and the King of Hades, this time, the Emperor of Heaven turned a blind eye to the past.