When he woke up the next day, Hua Qiangu was still sleeping on top of him, as if he was dead, and he didn't even feel that he was breathing, and it was a little terrifying. Bai Zihua's body was crushed and unconscious, and only his fingers could move slightly.

Frowning, he looked down at her, trying to find a sense of familiarity in the person.

For many years, he meditated on his life, like a well-laid chess game, always accustomed to having everything firmly under control. But I didn't expect to take a wrong step. From the day he lost his bones, he was like a broken string, and he no longer had the strength to think about what to think, and when he looked back, he realized that he had done it unconsciously, just like now, it turned out that he could be so casual.

Obviously, he can easily resolve Xiao Gu's willfulness without this method, but why did he agree to her. Did he hurt her too much and couldn't make any more refusals? Or could he simply not stand her completely indifferent and ignore himself, and wanted to get closer to her and return to his former appearance? Now the master and apprentice would share the same bed so nondescriptly, and what was even more terrifying was that he would still feel a trace of warmth and relief in his heart. What the hell happened to him?

He moved slightly, trying to move the people above him.

Hua Qiangu felt the uneasiness of the people under her, and slowly woke up, she hadn't slept for a long time, and she had no nightmares after being stable and steady.

"Early. "It seems that many things have forgotten that she and he are the only ones in the world who exist in peace and beauty. Hua Qiangu opened his eyes in a daze, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head and gently rubbed the tip of his chin with the tip of his nose

Bai Zihua was obviously frightened by her intimate behavior, and what frightened him even more was her nature, as if they had never been masters and apprentices, but lovers. Fear flashed in his eyes, and he pushed her down without a trace, but he felt sore.

"I'm sorry I didn't sleep, okay?" forgot that he was just a mortal now, and Hua Qiangu inadvertently stuck out his tongue as if he had done something wrong.

Bai Zihua was stunned, yes, no matter how she changed, changed her posture, changed her appearance, and changed her temperament, she was always his little bone, and he loved the apprentice from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll rub it for you. Hua Qiangu was in a good mood, and reached out to pinch his shoulder, but he quickly dodged him.

Hua Qiangu reluctantly turned her head to look at the empty room. Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the bookcase, table and chair, small table, and curtain...... Various items appear out of thin air, gradually filling up the surroundings. The floor was covered with a thick carpet of white velvet, and the temperature had risen considerably.

Bai Zihua couldn't help but sigh lightly, what a great power creation is, only God possesses. But Xiao Gu, she didn't understand, the whole world was in her thoughts. If the Creator treats everything as irrelevant to Him or even as a plaything, she is not worthy of being a God at all.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

Suddenly appeared on the table, many white paintings of the food he liked to eat in the past, Hua Qiangu handed him chopsticks, and he always accompanied her to eat in the past, and now she doesn't need it, it's her turn to accompany him. This made her feel relieved and sad at the same time.

Neither of them spoke again, Hua Qiangu looked at the peach on the table, and finally couldn't stand it. No matter how much self-deception is useless, Sugar Treasure is gone, everything is different, the three of them used to eat together, and now only the two of them are left.

"I've eaten it, you eat slowly. Getting out and walking more is good for your body. If there is any need, ......" I thought I could command my subordinates. But he suddenly remembered that there was no one in the Wufu Palace, and he lost his immortal body, so it was naturally impossible for him to fly to other halls, so he was imprisoned here alone.

Bai Zihua looked up again, and the person in front of him was gone. I put down my chopsticks and turned my head to look out the window, and the sky seemed to be clearer.

There are suddenly many more immortals and maids coming and going in the Wufu Palace, and the two masters basically don't need to serve, and there are few things to do, so they chew the root of their tongues every day when they have nothing to do. The content is nothing more than how the immortals are still out of the dust, how the gods are beautiful, how the gods love the immortals, how to obey the love of the master and apprentice, and how to forbid the clouds.

Bian Yi just spoke: "When I was in Yaochi, I saw the Immortal and the Divine Venerable, and the Divine Venerable was only a little bit higher back then. ”

than a waist-high gesture, and a swarm of people swarmed around it. Gossip, gossip, whether in the fairy world or here, there are endless gossip. They are not afraid of demon gods, but they are afraid of bamboo dyeing, and every time bamboo dyeing comes, they pretend to be like kittens.

There are not so many rules in the heavenly palace here, and there are beauties to watch, and you can be happy and relaxed. And staying by the side of the most powerful demon god in the Six Realms, he couldn't help but start to feel complacent. Open and shut your mouth is Your Majesty, my master has long lost his initial fear and trembling.

Bai Zihua almost never sent them, but in private, he often asked about some things in the Cloud Palace, as well as the place where everyone in the fairy world was imprisoned. He was not afraid of the dead, and for Bo Shangxian to have more favor, he secretly drew a map of the distribution of the Cloud Palace to him. It's just that the palace is thousands of buildings and floats with the clouds, and it is not easy to figure it out for a while.

And the fairy maids compete for nothing more than the pupa every day at night and in the morning outside the door of the god at any time. It is completely conceivable that the gods and immortals in the house will do something that makes people blush when they sleep on the same couch. In the morning, you can also see the pale and weak appearance of Shangxian when he goes out. What's even more blood-spurting is that sometimes you can even hear the low panting of the immortals at night.

Every time the fairy maids discussed these together, it was like exploding a pot, and they were clenching their little fists one by one, waving the excitement, as if they had seen the live scene, and the description was extremely detailed, and it was a bloody Spring Palace drama. Even the eyes that look at Bai Zi's paintings on weekdays are ambiguous, and his face looks like a cooked big.

Not to mention the gnawing wounds and marks left on his neck. The rumors and small versions that cover the ground describe how the immortals should toss and moan under the deity every night. As a result, there was another heated discussion on feminism and power politics. In the end, they unanimously supported His Majesty the Divine Venerable to create a woman in the world and implement polyandry, so that their little fairy maids also raised their eyebrows once.

However, imagination is still half unpresumptuous in front of the Imagination God Venerable, even if he occasionally commits something, the immortal will say a word casually, and everything will be fine. What needs to be guarded out of is that if there is a report from the bamboo dyeing side, any mistakes will be reported, and the death will be silent.

The relationship between Bai Zihua and Hua Qiangu has eased a lot, although both of them have self-deception, but they can finally stay in the same room calmly and not speak coldly.

Hua Qiangu originally felt that because of the obsession in his heart, he had harmed too many people, and even if he was omnipotent now, he could no longer be obsessed with loving him or keeping him by his side. But after all, she still couldn't hold back when she held him at night, and for the first time in so long she felt that she was still alive, maybe it wasn't a bad thing.

His blood was her elixir for sleep. Careful not to hurt him, but he couldn't help but satisfy his cravings in another way. Deliberately not to remove the wound on his neck, she liked to see him leave her mark on his body, as if to prove something.

At the moment when the blood dissolves at night, the two are always ambiguous, and the dark tide is turbulent, but there is no □ flow. Maybe it's because he and Hua Qiangu don't quite understand it.

Bai Zihua rarely speaks, and every time he speaks, he is always persuaded or has learned something, so that Hua Qiangu should not do it, or let people go.

He knew what the outside world had spread about the two of them, and how unbearable it had been for him. He didn't care, what made him unaccustomed was that Hua Qiangu needed to suck his blood every night and carry him to sleep. What made him even more unbearable was that he had gradually taken sharing a bed with her for granted.

Night after night, he became more and more sensitive as the strings became tighter and tighter. It can't just drag on and not really change things.

Finally, when Hua Qiangu and Zhu Ran were not in the Cloud Palace, Bai Zi drew the Wufu Hall and rushed to the Kunluo Palace, although he lost the immortal body, his martial arts were not weak. Almost everyone knew him, so no one dared to stop him, and wherever he went, he was unimpeded all the way.

There was a plan and preparation in advance, so it was not so difficult to release the people. Almost all of the people imprisoned by Takeran were the heads of the various immortal sects or respected elders, which made it easy to control the forces of all parties.

The guards were so embarrassed that they couldn't kneel for a long time, and they didn't dare to disobey him, but they didn't dare to let people go, and they were all dead.

"Don't be afraid, if there is any responsibility, I will take care of it. Bai Zihua promised the guards, so he was worried to get out of the way.

"Why didn't the immortals come with us?" Bai Zihua, who had been imprisoned for a long time and didn't know much about how the lost immortal body broke in to save them, and it didn't seem to be stopped, but in the end he had to stay and bear the blame.

"There's still some work to be done. Rest assured she won't hurt me. ”

Everyone naturally knew who the "she" in his mouth was, so they helped each other to escape from the Cloud Palace.

Hua Qiangu came back, and there was really no intention to pursue it, and this matter had nothing to do with her, she just acquiesced to the game of bamboo dyeing. Bamboo dyeing also surprisingly didn't say anything, just smiled and didn't smile. It was easy for him to let people go and catch them back. He was more interested in the progress between Shirako's painting and Hana Qiangu.

"Are you angry?" Hua Qiangu was very serious in embroidering a quilt, she was not proficient in embroidery, but she often threaded needles and threads over the years. Because there is really nothing to do, it can give her peace of mind and time.

"Where we didn't know his purpose was up to him. Besides, the hobbies of his subordinates are naturally not worth mentioning compared to Bai Zihua's wishes. ”

Hua Qiangu looked up at him and didn't speak.

"But he will ruin you and me one day, aren't you afraid that I will secretly harm him......?"

"If you don't dare to kill him, I will kill you. ”

"Hehe, no, I won't kill him, but not because I don't dare, but because it's not fun if he's dead. ”

In a sense, she and Takeran are the same, and they live proudly, but she doesn't know what she wants and what she should do, and Takezome knows.

Bai Zihua calculated, and the day of the counteroffensive set by Mo Yan was getting closer and closer, and the preparations on their side should have been almost done. He stepped in a little bit, but he felt guilty and helped a little bit. What he really wants is the whereabouts of Ni Mantian, that is his sin, the sin of Xiaogu, and he wants to end it all.

But when he really found it, the scene was ten thousand times more cruel and tragic than he imagined, and he still poured cold water on him. Perhaps the sin of the little bone can only be paid for by death.

He couldn't save her, he couldn't even get closer, he could only hear her cries and pleadings, begging him to kill her over and over again.

When he returned in the evening, he was stiff and staggered.

Hua Qiangu entered the house, and Bai Zihua sat in the dark without a palm lamp. Pretending to know nothing, he stepped forward and took off his white shirt for him as usual, gently pushed it against the wall, and gulped for blood.

At the end, he looked straight into his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were cruel and self-deprecating: "Don't want to say something to me?"

Bai Zihua slowly clenched his hand into a fist, but finally let go and sighed lightly: "Kill her." ”

"If I kill her, I won't live. Hua Qiangu knew that he wouldn't understand and wouldn't understand this.

"You weren't that cruel before. Bai Zihua shook his head.

"Actually, I've always been cruel. "Except for you.

"What do you get out of this at the end?"

"I don't want anything but Sugar Baby. "I can't afford to include you.

"Wake up, Sugar Baby is dead, and it doesn't want to see you become what you are. ”

"Don't say it again!" Hua Qiangu trembled all over, biting her lower lip, and the fragrance of flowers wafting in the air.

Suddenly approached Bai Zihua's body, looked up at him, and his voice suddenly slid into his bones.

"Don't you really want to regain your immortal body again......?

Bai Zihua looked down at her bewitching face, his blood remained on her fiery red lips, and her blood was gently closed, as if she was inviting him to taste it.

So close to almost instantly, Hua Qiangu's breath was close to him, and he couldn't breathe. The brain was dizzy, and the god almost covered it, I don't know if it was because of the temptation of her lips or the temptation of blood, but she finally turned her head fiercely at the critical moment.

Seeing the disgust that flashed in Bai Zihua's eyes, Hua Qiangu smiled weakly, licked his lips lightly, took two steps back, and lay down on the couch first. It took a long time for Bai Zihua to sleep beside her, and his back to her without a quilt was facing her.

I don't know when I fell asleep, standing on the endless ice field, white and cold, nothing. Suddenly, she was awakened by a huge murderous aura that she tried her best to hide, and she didn't open her eyes, knowing that in the darkness, Bai Zihua was looking at her with cold eyes.

Such a strong killing intent is better than thousands of troops. Although he had been well hidden for so long, it had never completely dissipated in him. She knew that if he had a knife in his hand, even if he couldn't kill him, he would definitely try it in anger. He lay beside him every day and every night, thinking about how to let himself die......

After a long time, the murderous aura on Bai Zihua's body finally dissipated. She could feel the ups and downs of his heart, but she had never thought of him. It doesn't matter what he thinks, how he wants to kill himself, she just remembers his warmth and wants him to be by his side.

But the apparent peace was finally shattered.

On this day, when Bai Zihua woke up, Hua Qiangu was no longer there, and as usual, the table was ready to eat.

The tea in the pot he only took a sip and felt that something was wrong, it was drugged and strong□ and it was the roughest and inferior kind used in the fireworks in the market.

For a while, he was a little stunned, he had thought of everything, but he never thought that Hua Qiangu would drug him.

Originally, the fragile relationship between the two was stabbed open at once.

Bai Zihua's mind was blank, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say. Is it okay for her to be cruel and unscrupulous, so despicable? Even if she can't get herself, she has to embarrass herself?

Feeling his body temperature slowly rising like never before, the heat wave hit wave after wave, and for the first time in his life, he was so helpless. As an immortal, he doesn't know what ** is at all. Now that the immortal body has been lost, a small spring poison can force him into such an embarrassing situation.

Feeling his body's reaction and desire incredibly, the dampness and heat were unbearable, he trembled and flipped the table in a fit of anger, and finally knew what a shame was!

The fairy maid who heard the movement sensed that something was wrong in the room, and tried to go in, but he roared back loudly. I had never seen any gaffes from Shangxian, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly went around to find Hua Qiangu.

Hua Qiangu frowned and didn't speak, and when he saw Bai Zihua's expression in the micro room, he understood everything.

Zhao Zhuran came to shout and scolded: "Don't go too far!"

Zhu Ran put his hands in his sleeves and bowed down and smiled: "Seeing that the Divine Venerable has not moved for a long time and has not seen progress, he is subject to Bai Zihua's subordinates, and he is worried about the courage to add fuel to the fire." "Naturally, he won't kill him, he'll just watch a good show.

Hua Qiangu sneered, and said it nicely, obviously wanting to push their relationship to the point where it was irreparable. But that's it, anyway, there is no way to get back between them, no matter how much he hates her, what if he hates her more.

"I'm not going to kill you, but I have another way. What do you think I don't know about Moyan now?"

Zhu Ran's face changed: "I want to kill Mo Yan, I can do it, but God Venerable, do you think you are willing to suffer any harm from Bai Zihua?"

Hua Qiangu shook his head, not knowing whether he was admitting it or not understanding it in bamboo dyeing. Tiredly, she got up and went to the Wufu Palace, and she was greeted by the storm painted by Bai Zi.