Originally, every time in the late stage of the poison attack, Qiu Zimo's body would be like ice, but not today, but it was colder than before.

"Senior brother!" Acacia called Lechuan with a stiff smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" Lechuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at this magical little junior sister, and his face unconsciously brought out a trace of tenderness.

"Is my sister the sister of Shizun?" Acacia was full of innocence.

Younger sister?

Lechuan was a little confused, and then nodded with the corners of his mouth. Now you can only be wrong if you are wrong.

"Senior brother likes sister?" asked Acacia tentatively. It's no wonder that Acacia has asked this question, in the whole Penglai, I have never seen him so attentive to people other than Qiu Zimo.

Lethe's brain slammed, as if it had been struck by thunder on a dry day. People stuttered, "You...... What nonsense are you talking about?"

He has always regarded Qiu Zimo as his closest relative, where is this? He was there for a while, he really wanted to use a chisel to chisel open Acacia's little head to see what was stuffed inside? This mess, how did she think of it?

Looking at the senior brother's face as black as the bottom of the pot, Acacia closed her mouth in time, her stomach rumbled again, the person moved to the side of the plate, and her white and tender little hands climbed onto the crystal clear steamed dumplings, and took one and secretly stuffed it into her mouth, and the fragrance in her mouth made her index finger move, and after a while, she reached out to steal it.

When this girl hung her head and stole food, her cheeks bulged, Lechuan's heart softened, "Senior brother lost his words just now!" The pervert apologized, this is the first time I have seen it, and the frightened lovesick heart trembled and trembled.

"Shizun has been busy sorting out the formation map these days, and he is too tired. You can take care of her for Shizun first. Lethe looked at Qiu Zimo and glanced at Acacia again.

Asking for everyone is so imposing, lovesick and convinced. Fortunately, it was my sister who needed to be taken care of, if it was someone else, she would have thrown it out to Lechuan.

"Hmm!" acacia bowed.

"Have a good breakfast, there will be homework tomorrow!" The words were closed, Lechuan raised his legs and left, and brought them the door before leaving.

"This pervert is finally gone!" Acacia breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the stool, picked up chopsticks to eat, and gobbled it up, obviously hungry. The two cheeks are filled with food, and what they eat is not imageful.

Qiu Zimo continued to dream of his sweet dreams, his brows stretched, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and after the meal, Acacia put the tableware on the west side of the door, waiting for the miscellaneous disciples to collect it. Looking left and right, I didn't see the other brothers and sisters coming out, so I guessed that they must all be standing in the dormitory. "Forget it, I'll go back to the bedroom to rest!" Thinking of this, he opened the door and entered the house, closed the door and went to bed, lying on Qiu Zimo's side, closing his eyes to make up for sleep.

The underworld.

His majesty was immediately unhappy when he saw the new cloak brought by Yin Cha, "How can you get such a vulgar dress to fool the gods?"

Yin Cha knelt on the floor tiles with a "bang", and said honestly: "Hades God, this person was born when the lunar year was cloudy, and he died early, and he will not damage your yin virtue too much." "As a god, if you kill or injure mortals for no reason, you will be punished. The god of the dead has killed more than one life in order to carry out his plan. Yin Cha arranged this way purely for his consideration.

"This god is now the only master of this heaven and earth, who dares to sanction this god?" The voice was lazy and domineering, and the ridicule was full of vicissitudes.

Yin was speechless. He didn't dare to say it, you have already started to act, and you are still so self-righteous, okay? In case that person turns his face ruthlessly in the future, can you still cry to her? That person is not small, and the future variables, who knows?

"Come on!" the god of the underworld held his forehead, how to look at this coat, how to feel awkward. What kind of taste does this man have? Dressed like this! He raised his hand and performed a small spell, changing the corpse's clothes into the style he had worn for a long time. Looking at it this way, it is quite pleasing to the eye, "That's it!" turned into a black aura and nested into the corpse.

"Gaba Gaba......" The god twisted his neck and limbs, guiding the part of the spiritual power that could be mobilized in his body to circulate throughout his body. He was relieved when the body was able to control it freely. Sitting in the main hall, he picked up the cinnabar pen and reviewed the official documents that he had not finished. "Have the demon clans been at peace recently?"

"It's all peaceful!"

After doing what he was going to do, the god of the underworld loosened his muscles, "This god is going back to the human world, you can watch and deal with something." ”

The corners of Yincha's mouth twitched, and he looked at it again, when did they work part-time as the god of the underworld?

"Don't worry, as long as you don't make a big incident, God will be in charge of it. Feng Qingyun looked at his bitter gourd and had a toothache, and threw him such a sentence.

Are you in your pocket?

All right!

Just if you can carry it!

None of the yin chaplains in the hall are happy, the power given by the god of the underworld is not small, and if something happens, they will definitely be the first to be slaughtered.

Penglai Qiuhua Palace.

There was a knock outside the door, and His Hodes had just returned from the door.

"Cousin......" Yin Potian pushed it for a long time, and the door was like being welded to the ground, and it couldn't be opened.

Feng Qingyun raised his hand and waved, and as soon as the prohibition on the door was opened, Yin Potian at the door fell in, and was supported by Feng Qingyun's hand. Then a big-eyed man flew over, complaining, "I said, what's the matter with your door?

"I didn't ...... No!" Feng Qingyun said embarrassedly, "I practiced just now." ”

Yin Potian was speechless, walked in and sat on the bed of Feng Qingyun, and his white fingers took out two letters from his arms and slapped them into his arms, "My father's letter and your father's emperor." ”

Father?

By the way, he is now the King of Nanyijing!

quickly opened Nanyi's letter, opened it and was immediately happy, "That dead girl can rest assured!"

"The marriage contract has been dissolved?" Yin Potian asked tentatively.

This is a major event related to the life of the royal sister and cousin, and it is not allowed to be sloppy.

"Hmm!" Feng Qingyun suddenly felt a little stuffy, opened the second letter again, and after reading it, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and patted it to Yin Potian, "Your old man is so generous, he gave this king a cart of treasures, and even his father and emperor received hush money." ”

Yin Potian read the letter at a glance, simply fell down on the bed and looked at the new lonely man with his hand on his head, "That's it, my father doesn't say it, but my heart hurts us so much." Hey, a cart of treasures is enough for you to raise dozens of beauties, you don't lose. ”

Not a loss?

The smile on Feng Qingyun's face was a little reluctant, and he couldn't say what it was like in his heart.

"Hey, when did you have an extra cinnabar mole at the center of your eyebrows?" Yin Potian said that he had no intention, but he was shocked by Feng Qingyun's back, others didn't know that he knew in his heart that the cinnabar mole in the center of your eyebrows was not the original "Feng Qingyun" at all. He turned his back, his eyes flickering, and his mind was racing to think of a solution to the matter.

Actually, there are two best ways to do this:

The first one killed Yin Potian. In this way, no horse's feet will be exposed;

The second is to erase Yin Potian's memory just now, but there is still a risk of doing so, that is, when Yin Potian remembers this memory, I don't know if he will doubt his identity?

Feng Qingyun's hand hidden in his sleeve shook and shook, and the spiritual power that had been accumulated could wipe Yin Potian into scum with just a wave of his hand. He doesn't like to keep his tail, and he doesn't want to be an exception this time.

"By the way, Brother Seven, why don't you sleep more?" his face was full of concern, "I'm afraid everyone is resting this time!" He inquired from the side, trying to find out from Yin Potian's mouth who he had seen today?

"How can there be?" Yin Potian, who didn't know the truth, sighed, "I just saw Senior Brother wandering in this courtyard, and that demon Chi Yan lay down on that begonia tree early in the morning." ”

Feng Qingyun was angry in his heart, "Damn, it's them!" These two tricky people are the most difficult to delete their memories.

Thinking of this, the Immortal Wind Qingyun had to withdraw the spiritual power in his hand, and raised his index finger to touch his eyebrows, "Where is there any cinnabar mole?"

The small cinnabar mole turned into nothing under the action of spiritual power, and Feng Qingyun said with a smile: "It's just that I accidentally rubbed it on my face when I drew the talisman yesterday." ”

How did Yin Potian know that he had already walked in front of the gate of the Yama Palace just now, and he didn't have the heart to joke with Qingyun, "Cousin, you, you should keep this cinnabar, maybe my imperial sister saw your delicate appearance, and she wouldn't break the marriage contract with a soft heart!"

"Get out!" Feng Qingyun simply and rudely sent Yin Potian a big word, his face was flat, and he began to drive people away.

"Okay, okay, I'll get out of ......" Knowing that people are in a bad mood, what are they still doing here? Yin Potian sat up, with a smile on the corner of his lips, got out of bed and left, and his actions were done in one go, "This man who has just fallen out of love can't be provoked!"

Seeing the people walk away, Feng Qingyun raised his sleeves, and the whole door slammed shut. He pressed the corner of his forehead that jumped suddenly, and he didn't bother to move anymore when he lay on the bed. He didn't understand, why was it so difficult for him to do something? Clothes and clothes embarrassed him, and this demon clan and demon clan came to mischief again? The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became......

On the tall begonia tree, Chi Yan, who was waiting to meet a beautiful woman, had a flower in his mouth, lying on the branch leisurely, a pair of red boots swaying back and forth, looking in a good mood.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chi Yan looked sideways under the tree, "Yo, Seventh Prince!"

Yin Potian followed the voice and saw the red figure, and his eyelids immediately jumped, "King Lijun!" This demon is really weird, he doesn't wait for a good bedroom, and he lies on the tree and tosses blindly.

The red clothes staggered down, like a blooming red rose, dazzling, as soon as the person landed, Yin Potian only felt a gust of fragrant wind piercing his nostrils, he was a little dazed, and he was stupid. But the corners of the demon's lips are crooked, his eyes are like crescent moons, and his smile is a little underwhelming.

"Call me Yin Potian here!" Yin Potian coughed in embarrassment.

"Okay!" Chi Yan's voice was very beautiful, with a little bewitching and lazy demonic aura. This is close to acacia, and Yin Potian is a good medium.

His abacus sounded, but Yin Potian didn't miss him, "Farewell!" and bowed to him as a senior, and the family went in the direction of his bedroom.

Chi Yan was speechless for a moment, and chased after him, the steps of Yin Potian's feet chased by "Yin Potian...... were a little chaotic, he couldn't afford to provoke this, mainly because he couldn't resist the temptation of this beauty, and he didn't want to be reduced to a broken sleeve;

"What's the matter?" Yin Potian patiently stopped, his eyes didn't dare to look at him, just looked at the ground. This demon's eye is a hook, whether it is male or female, once it is matched, it will definitely be hooked by him. Everyone in Penglai knows about it, and no one knows it.