Before dawn, the sky was always dark before the morning came, and even the wind blowing around was cold and cold.

Overnight, the two of them came to the high barren grass from the inside, some people teased in their eyes, and some people sneered on their lips.

Van Gogh's face was slightly pale, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The ink-like eyes were deep, and there was a faint cold light reflected in them, he looked down at the people under him, and said with a sneer: "The Fox Emperor is very capable. ”

Under him, the woman's face was clear and beautiful, full of radiance, the pale gold lines on her forehead seemed to be deeper than yesterday, the corners of her lips were hooked, and the smug light in her eyes was clearly visible.

"The deity also thinks that the deity is very good. She said as she stroked the three new tails that grew overnight, the long tails were white and the fluff was smooth, "I knew that the Sandman Venerable could make such progress in one cultivation, and the deity should have started on the Demon Venerable earlier." ”

"If you want to improve your cultivation, you can double cultivate with me, why bother—"

"Why bother to pick yang to replenish yin?" Bai Chu took over with a smile, she pillowed his arm, a tail from behind her to the back of his neck, and then from the neck back, she reached out and hugged his neck, leaned her head over, and the voice was close to his ear, "First, this fox clan secret art deity has never tried it, I don't know what it tastes like;

As soon as her waist was loosened, she was pressed to the ground by him.

Without his arm as a pillow, his smooth back pressed against the wild grass, a little uncomfortable, Bai Chu frowned and moved, trying to find a comfortable place, but he didn't find it.

Van Gogh looked at her coldly, and pressed her shoulder with one hand, so that she could no longer move.

He approached her, "What do you want so much cultivation for?"

"Who thinks that cultivation is not enough?" The grass behind her is estimated to have burrs, and it hurts and itches on her back, she squinted and smiled, and the clear light swayed in the pupils, "Tomorrow, the deity will have a catastrophe." ”

But the lord of a realm, who sits on one side and leads all the people in a realm to surrender, is not just able to sit in that position by taking the position. On the third day of the throne, he must have been stricken by the thunder of heaven before his people, and he passed over, and then he sat down. Can't get through, substitution.

"For the catastrophe?" Van Gogh sneered, stretched out his hand to her armpit, moved down three inches there, and then squeezed his big palm to the side, "The person who was punished by heaven 30,000 years ago will be worried about a thunderstorm today?"

That pinch made Bai Chu tremble, she gasped, still smiling on her face, "In front of so many people, what do you have to do to make yourself look less embarrassed, isn't it?"

"Even if there is no last night's incident, with your ability, such a thunderstorm, no pain or itching, will it be embarrassing?" Mo Yu's eyes were as deep as nothing, the corners of his lips were smiling, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, while speaking, his hand was never idle, he pulled one of her tails, and then lightly scratched her inner thigh with a very bad mind, "If you don't make it clear, I will cut off one of the three new tails and use them as a scarf." ”

The stroke tickled as she shrunk her legs, her feet slightly arched.

"It's almost halfway through the winter, and the scarf isn't quite for you. Bai Chu's face flushed slightly, she gasped slightly, and after concentrating for a while, the fifteen tails were cleaned in an instant. The wild grass under her was making people uncomfortable, she looked at him fixedly, and there was no trace of superfluous emotion in her clear eyes: "The deity said last night that he was going to disturb Xuanqiong's wedding." ”

He pinched her waist hard: "You didn't listen to what I told you last night?"

Bai Chu blinked: "I've thought about it, you have a point, I can't kill people, but I think I can do something like hurting a groom and crippling a bride." ”

He looked at her condescendingly, his eyes deep: "You'd better be able to grasp the balance." ”

"Proportion?" she said again, reaching out and hooking his neck, and said in a vague and ambiguous manner, "The deity has always had a very good grasp of proportion, such as last night. ”

Last night, she took the initiative to seduce him, took the initiative to be happy with him, and did not forget to use that stall to erode his cultivation.

Van Gogh sneered, slapped off her hands with one palm, and stretched out his fingers to clamp her jaw: "Then the fox emperor, who has always had an excellent grasp of proportion, shouldn't we talk about our wedding date?"

"Wedding date, what wedding date?" the oblique raised eyebrows flew into her temples, she stretched out her tongue and licked his fingers, smiled contentedly, and then, pretending to be abrupt, "You said our wedding date?"

Such a lazy attitude made Van Gogh's eyes gloomy: "Your Majesty shouldn't you regret it?"

"The deity does what he says. She stared at him and smiled brightly, "Marriage is definitely going to happen, but it's just ......" The last word dragged on for a long time, she lowered her eyelashes, pretending to sigh regretfully, "You also know that my brother has just been feathered not long ago, and it is not appropriate to do happy events during the period of filial piety." ”

He grimaced: "So?"

Bai Chu opened his eyes, and his clear eyes shone brightly, "My brother's identity is there, how can this mourning Dai Xiao have to be so fifty or sixty thousand years, right?"

That kind of light was all in Van Gogh's eyes, he squeezed her jaw, and laughed instead of anger: "Bai Chu, you tried your best to pester me for you last night, and you want to kick me away when you are done using it?"

"No, no. Bai Chu smiled, his eyes narrowed, and the next moment he turned over and stood up, directly breaking free from Van Gogh's clamp and pressing him down.

Her eyes seemed to be carrying ice and snow for a moment, the corners of her mouth were still smiling, and the words that came out of her mouth were cold to the bottom of people's hearts: "I take your cultivation, you have my favor, everyone takes what they need, and no one owes anyone." ”

"The price of prostitution is so high these days. He sneered and mocked.

"Demon Venerable's words are wrong again. She squinted at him, her body almost all on top of him, and said word by word, "This is in Qingqiu." So, it was the deity who blessed you. ”

Van Gogh's face was slightly gloomy, and the smile on his lips was as cold as glass: "So, I was prostituted by the Fox Emperor?"

Bai Chu nodded: "The Demon Venerable is sturdy, and the waist strength is good, if the deity wants to open meat again one day, I will consider a few people to go to the demon world and give an order, and bring the Mozun to the deity dormitory when you are tired of the mattress after washing and cleaning." ”

After finishing speaking, he got up, waved his hand in mid-air, and put on layers of robes in the blink of an eye on his naked body.

A little vermilion is reflected in the sky, and it looks like dawn is about to break.

Van Gogh got up with a cold face and pinched his clothes.

The golden red of the sky is deep, and the black sky is cut through in an instant, and the golden light is close to the human eye.

The wind rose, and the barren grass rustled and rattled.

He looked at her sideways, she was hunting in her robes in the golden light, her eyes reflected the glossy water and the steep mountains, she didn't know what she was thinking, she stared at the silhouette on the ground, slightly distracted.

His eyes are always dark and changing, this feeling is a little painful, it hurts a little sweet, sweet inside, full of sourness, sour with a slight bitterness, and there is some indescribable melancholy and quietness in the slight bitterness.

He remained silent and speechless, stood silent for a long moment, the corners of his mouth slightly pulled, and finally showed a subtle smile.

"Bai Chu, if you prostitute me, you have to be responsible. ”

Bai Chu looked sideways and was stunned.

The morning light appeared on all sides, and the golden light shone brightly and the heavens and the earth were clear, and every subtle expression on the face was clear under this golden light.

After a long time, she raised her eyebrows, curled her lips and smiled lightly, and her smile was bright in this golden glow: "Van Gogh, thank you." ”

There is such a person who knows all your joys and angers, and knows all your thoughts. Even if you know that you are being used, you avoid those who don't talk about it, and easily expose it with other topics. If such a person says that he doesn't like it at all, it is a lie.

However, apart from my brother, who else in this world is truly worthy of trust?

She has seen Chi Shu who has not seen clearly for more than 100,000 years, and Van Gogh, as a demon venerable, has no calculation against her? No one is really a fool, and no one will do thankless things.

Chi Shu is like this, she is like this, and so is Van Gogh.

He stared at her lips with a far-fetched smile, his eyebrows softened slightly, and he waved his hand generously: "No thanks, remember to let me come back next time." ”

She smiled back: "The deity was prostituted, does Your Majesty have a reward?"

"How about rewarding you with 3,000 faces?"

"This is a good idea, everyone has His Majesty's beauty and is still useful?"

"Heaven is too jealous, there are people in this world who are as capable as Buddha-figures, and they have not yet been born. ”

"If Your Majesty rewards yourself to the deity, the deity will take good care of you and will never treat you badly. ”

"Raising the deity, His Majesty the Fox Emperor's heart is too big. ”

"This gentleman's heart is tolerant of all rivers, accepting all the people, and naturally having a big heart. ”

"Your Majesty, go back and wash and sleep. ”

"Your Majesty, we've just woken up. ”

Talking and laughing like the wind, you talk to me, the corners of your eyes are blurry, and your expression is flying.

Unconsciously in the game, the invisible chess pieces are on the table, and it doesn't matter who fell first.

Just look at who falls into whose game first.

The next day, the whole territory of Qingqiu was covered with clouds, and the thunder light was directly splitting down.

The woman in white in mid-air was not affected by the thunderstorm at all.

The clouds disappear and the sky is clear. The bright and clean gods permeate the whole territory of Qingqiu, spring comes early, everything recovers in advance, flowers bloom for hundreds of miles, green grass is like grass, ice hydrolysis water flows, and everything is thriving.

The white clothes fell to the ground, and they were not stained with dust at all. Between heaven and earth, the monarch of Qingqiu has truly changed people.

On the same day, the whole territory of the Xuanqiong, the sheng flute continued, and the fairy music sang in unison.

Countless glows and heavens are all over the place, Luan Feng Xiangrui is dancing in unison, and the second wedding of the Lord of the Xuanqiong Realm is even more lively than the first time. There are no fewer people who go to congratulate than those who go for the first time.

Therefore, it is destined that when the wedding comes, it will be even more exciting than the first time.

In the expectation of everyone, the newcomers came out hand in hand, walked up the high stairs, and climbed to the high platform.

Worship and worship the heavens;

Second worship, reverence to the ground;

Three bows, respect each other, and from then on accompany each other for a lifetime, never abandoned-

Before he could bend down, at the gate of the Xuanqiong Realm, a sentence came:

"Qingqiu, the Fox Emperor has arrived. ”

The sound was not loud, but it was mixed with a thick divine ze, and it clearly penetrated into everyone's ears.

The newcomer stopped to salute, Chi Sheng's face turned slightly white, Chi Shu curled his lips, and looked at the path that must be passed through the boundary gate with everyone.