Qing Chu reluctantly turned his head to look at Qing Ge, raised the Shen Yuan sword without being big or small, patted Qing Ge's face with the sword body and said, "My mother's face is thin-skinned and I'm embarrassed to drink vinegar, then I'll drink it for my mother, and the dust can only be called by my mother, you, don't call it." ”

Qing Ge glanced at Shen Yuanjian, raised his eyebrows, and sneered, "You?

"Because I am his son!"

Hearing this, Qing Ge sneered more and more, and sneered, "Are you his son? His real body is a twelve-poinsettia lotus, and your real body is a golden dragon, how can it be his son?"

Qing Chu was stunned by her, turned his head to look at Huaxin, and asked, "Mother, why did he say that I am a dragon?"

Draw the heart, "......" because you are a little golden dragon...... It's also because you don't know how to control divine powers, and you like to show off, which leads to miracles leaking......

Realizing that this was a very serious problem, Huaxin quietly raised his finger and cast a trick on Qing Chu's body, covering up his miracle, and the little golden dragon immediately turned into a little red flower.

But it's not a red lotus, it's a manzhu flower.

Seeing that Huaxin ignored him, he asked again, "Mother, why did she say that I am not my father's son?"

Huaxin saw that he wrung the corners of his clothes aggrievedly, so he had to say perfunctorily, "She is your stepmother, naturally I don't want your father to have other sons, you listen to what she does, go in and ask your father." ”

As she spoke, she put Xiao Qingchu on the ground, pushed into the courtyard, and motioned for him to find Heguang Tongchen. And herself, got up and stopped in front of Qing Ge.

After Qing Chu ran out of a distance, Hua Xin turned around and smiled, "Qing Ge is an immortal, why bother to fight with a small child? ”

Qing Ge raised his head and said with a sneer, "Xiaoxian is just telling the truth, why should the emperor be angry?"

The tone was very provocative.

can see the face of the same dust as the light, and the painting heart forgave her for the time being.

She gathered the wide sleeves of the Chixia Yanluo skirt and said casually, "I heard that the Red Lotus Buddha is sick, and I came to visit, Qing Ge Shangxian will not allow it, right?"

Without waiting for Qing Ge to answer, she smiled to herself again, "It doesn't matter if you don't allow it, then this seat will come as the emperor, within the Six Realms, don't say that you Qing Ge, even if it is the emperor of heaven, you must kneel three times and bow nine times to welcome the holy car." ”

Qing Ge's eyebrows were relaxed, he raised his eyes to look at the beasts lurking in the depths of the mountains, retracted his gaze, and reminded lightly, "The emperor is so high-profile today, summoning phoenixes and beasts in front of everyone, coming out of the abyss, playing nine phoenixes, showing miracles, and performing immortal arts, don't you know that it violates the laws of heaven and earth?"

Hearing this, the casual and uninhibited expression of the painting heart suddenly condensed into ice.

How could she not know.

But in an instant, she cleaned up the leaked emotions, and said with a calm smile, "God's curse is also what this seat receives, and I don't care about it." ”

"The emperor's calamity, how can he bear it himself. Qing Ge sneered and suddenly asked, "Do you still remember the Divine Monarch Jun Yi on the Moon God Mountain ten thousand years ago?" Back then, the Emperor of Heaven prophesied that you were the Divine Monarch's life and death calamity, and in the end it was the Divine Monarch who bore the calamity for you, he died for you, fell into the demon for you, and survived the tribulation for you! Now, the Emperor of Heaven prophesied that you are the life and death calamity of the dust, and you, after harming the Divine Monarch Jun Yi, abandoned him, and are you going to come again to plague the light and dust? Heh~ Your calamity? Your calamity...... In the end, it's not all up to him to suffer for you!"

Every sentence with a knife, a cone-hearted question.

She was stunned for a long time before she tried to take a deep breath, but she still clearly felt the dull pain coming from her heart.