The sky sounded, the dark clouds began to thicken, and the rumbling thunder seemed to condemn what the three princes had done.

An old eunuch in an official uniform burst in with his soldiers and shouted his guilt.

"Gonggong Yin is clear! How could this king kill the crown prince!"

The third prince himself was completely "???" at this time, aggrieved, weak and helpless, and he didn't know what the situation was, but he was targeted?

"I'm a little confused about what just happened. Zhiqing looked sluggish, looking at the eunuch who suddenly broke in and disrupted her thoughts, she squinted her eyes, put one hand on the shoulder of her boss Yan Shangjun, and said slowly: "That...... Si Yan, you hurry up and flip through the luck book, I remember I didn't see this sentence that day. ”

There was a mess at the bottom, and the soldiers brought by the old eunuch were entangled with the three princes, and the scene couldn't bear to look at it directly.

As the immortal monarchs from the perspective of God, they are really the first two at this time, as if the children raised by their subordinates are suddenly out of control, and they have entered a kind of confusing plot.

Seeing this, Si Yan Shangjun hurriedly flipped through the luck book, his brows were tightly locked, his expression was serious, a wisp of green silk hung down on the title page, and his hand in the luck book was tightened, looking very panicked. “...... Shenjun! There is something wrong with the fortune book! Ji Jiwen should not be here at this time. ”

...... Okay. Zhiqing twitched the corner of his eye.

"Got it. Dare to love that this prince is actually a fake?"

Zhiqing jumped up, waved the folding fan, and a mortar scattered the crowd of beatings, the green clothes fluttered, she shook the folding fan, her eyes stared directly at the motionless prince lying on the ground, and said slowly: "Who are you?" ”

"Who is he? Prince, this is the current prince, the prince, and the future king!"

"Shut up! Hurry up and play dead. Zhiqing turned his head sideways and glared at the old eunuch who rushed to answer, then turned his head and continued to look at the fake man lying on the ground.

Seeing that the people on the ground had not moved, Zhiqing had an idea, hooked the corners of her mouth, squatted down and poked him, and said loudly: "Brother, your knife is in the wrong place." ”

"What?"

The fake on the ground sat up in shock when he heard this, and began to check where his knife was inserted, not realizing that this was a game, and said to Zhiqing innocently: "No, my bloody explosion is quite right!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

Zhiqing couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, whose stupid child was this Hanhan in front of him, who was just released to play?

Han Han looked around, and the beautiful brother in front of him was also looking at him with such strange eyes, he suddenly realized that he had exposed something, and complained angrily: "You actually lied to people!"

Then it turned into a little fly, and flew up as fast as it could, trying to slip out.

"Bang-" sounded, and the crisp porcelain glass clanged. Han Han, who was desperately flying up just now, was intercepted by the little fairy boy who was originally upstairs and trapped in the teacup, which is really pitiful.

Zhiqing looked upstairs, nodded with satisfaction, and gave him a thumbs up, their little fairy boy finally came in handy, this eyesight, high!

She stood on tiptoe again, went back to their chamber, and then turned her back and waved her sleeves, and the scattered white powder was like snowflakes before the catkins rose in the wind, and the people downstairs began to fall into a deep sleep.

"Where did this goblin come from?"

"Your Highness is a demon! You are a little goblin! Your whole family is a little goblin!"

Zhiqing frowned slightly, daring to love this naïve and a little arrogant? She brushed her sleeves, put one hand on the table to support her face, and waved the other hand in front of the porcelain cup, and there was a small round hole, about the size of a bowl, and the state in the porcelain cup could be glimpsed on her face.

The little fly was scurrying around inside, a little annoyed, and scolded loudly: "You rude villains, let His Highness go out! If you don't let His Highness go out, be careful that Your Highness will go back and tell your brother after he goes out! Let him be unkind to you!"

"Then wait for your brother to come to Benjun. ”

Listening to the sick call of the little fly, the little fairy boy simply picked up the chopsticks and gave the porcelain cup a jingle sound, the porcelain cup shook a little but did not mean to pour, and the shock of Hanhan's brain hurt.

"Although this black fly is the size of a sesame seed, its mouth is broken, buzzing, and noisy. ”

Looking at the little fly in the mirror and shaking their heads, the three of them couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, let's get down to business, where did you get Ji Qiwen, the prince of the country?"

If you want to say that you are conscientious, Si Yan Shangjun is the first person, this is not funny for a long time, and I remembered why I locked up this little fly for.

"Hmph, I won't tell you!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and let His Highness out—"

"Hmph, His Royal Highness is really going to sue his brother! His Highness, His Highness is very powerful!"

"Handsome brothers, please, let His Highness out, it's too stuffy here, I'm almost gone!"

The little fly thought about it in pieces, but there was a coquettish meaning, which made Zhiqing Shenjun laugh, and said kindly: "If you are released, will you go and sue your brother?"

"No, no, I'll be sure to give you a few nice words!"

When the little fly heard this, there was a turning point! So he had an idea, and hurriedly responded, but he thought in his heart, hmph, His Highness first responded to your group of stupid immortals, and when His Highness went out, he must sue your brother for a death!

As a god, where would Zhiqing not understand the little fly's careful thoughts, but she is fearless, besides, she also wants to see who the brother in the little fly's mouth is.

I don't know if it's delicious? Will it be fragrant?

Thinking about it, the corners of Zhiqing's mouth raised an evil smile, and he poked the porcelain cup, "It's okay to let you out, but you have to go back and complain! ”

"What?"

Not only the little flies, but Si Yan Shangjun and the little fairy boy also had a feeling of auditory hallucinations, as if they had just heard something terrible, and asked in unison: "What did you just say?

Ignoring the three surprised glances, Zhiqing opened the small porcelain cup, and the little fly seemed to be dying inside, trying to take off again.

The little fly wanted to transform himself and return home quickly after recovering his true body, but he suddenly found that his mana seemed to be sealed and could not be recovered.

He recalled the scene just now, it turned out that the guy had made a spell for him when he knocked on the porcelain cup, and he was angry and puffed out his cheeks.

Looking at the buffer period of the little fly, Zhiqing was also helpless, thinking that the little fly was so simple, and she probably figured out the position of the prince who had been forgotten for a while, so she shook the folding fan again and began her broken thoughts.

"Little fly, that prince was left in the Frozen Court by you?

You little fly is also boring, how can you throw the permafrost court if you want to torture people?

According to Benjun, it should be put under the Yulian Pond, where it will torture people. ”

The Eternal Frozen Garden, as its name suggests, is covered with snow and ice, and is a small cultivation ground located in the territory of the Demon Clan, but if a mortal enters, ordinary people can hardly endure the pain of the ice and snow, and it is easy to die of extreme cold.

Yulian Pond is different, it is the most complicated place in the three mountains and ten continents, the desire for God to die, the desire for evil to be overwhelming, to die or not to die, to give you a dead hanging, let your consciousness and moral discipline be crushed madly, but if you survive it, you can get the Tao.

But here's the problem, except for Zhiqing, now that tens of thousands of years have passed, no one has survived.

"Joke, anyone can enter Yulian Pond? Besides, if that sick seedling survives and gains the Tao, won't His Highness die at a loss!"

"Also, His Highness is called Jingjie!"

The little fly was a little arrogant, and he was finally able to take off, he fluttered his wings, and hurriedly ran, and after running away, he didn't forget to pass on the voice of Qianli, "Hmph! His Highness will definitely come back!"

"Eh, little flies remember to sue!"

Zhiqing did not forget to reply.

The laughter sounded, Si Yan Shangjun really couldn't hold back, he didn't expect this highness to be like a naughty child, a serious teasing of His Royal Highness Jingjie, "It turns out that the little fly is His Royal Highness Jingjie of the demon clan." ”

"Whoever cares about him is a Capricorn, if you disturb this gentleman's play, I will kill him and exterminate him. ”

Zhiqing leaned on the table with his head sideways, playing with a folding fan in his hand, leisurely, but his expression was not very happy, and he beckoned: "Si Yan, you hurry up and pull the prince back first, and wait for that prince to be gone if he can't reach the cold winter wax moon." ”

"Okay. The little god withdrew first. See you back to the little fairy~" After speaking, Si Yan turned around and disappeared into the eyes of the two.

Fang Cai Si Yan Shangjun's eyes can be described as ...... in Zhiqing's eyes Then, she sat up straight silently, pretended to be serious, patted the little fairy boy on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't be sad little fairy boy! He will go early and return early! Go early and return early!"

Little Fairy Boy: ???