The wind moves, the leaves are rustling, and the shadows are swaying.

Guangluo's long sleeves moved with the wind, and the coolness rolled into the sleeves, wrapping around the wrists, slightly cold.

Bai Chu squeezed the invitation card tightly, and turned around with a natural smile squeezed out of the corners of his mouth, "The moonlight is intoxicating, and the gentleman also comes out for a walk?"

On the opposite side, it is a pair of cold eyes, like autumn frost, slightly cool to the touch.

"Bai Chu, you want to cause trouble for me again?"

Bai Chu's eyes flashed, and he smiled smartly, "Whatever the king said, Ah Chu didn't do anything." ”

Bai Xin stretched out his hand to her, "Bring it." ”

"What to take?" Bai Chu subconsciously took a step back, wanting to hold the invitation in his hand more tightly, but he didn't want to keep his hand empty, and when he looked at it again, the invitation card that he had held well in his hand had already arrived in the fox emperor's hand.

"Yaochi Banquet?" Bai Xi glanced at the invitation, there was no expression on his face, and the tone of his voice was also faint: "I just wanted to cause trouble when I was released, huh?"

It was clearly an indifferent tone when talking casually on weekdays, but it sounded very infiltrating to Bai Chu. When was the last time the king spoke to her like this? Yes, 30,000 years ago, he condescendingly looked at her who was covered in scars, "Isn't it another trouble?" Xiling Peak is a good place, why don't you go and live there?" Then, she really "lived" in that Xiling Peak for 30,000 years.

A little further on, on the couch of the Mortal One Chu Pavilion (1), she pressed Van Gogh, who was still the Demon Lord at the time, under her body, and was untying his clothes with great interest. She didn't know when the king came, only that Van Gogh on the bed fled from the window as fast as she could, and then she was taken back to Qingqiu and beaten hard. When he was done, he asked her, "Does it hurt?" and she thought that he had suddenly discovered that he had won sympathy by pretending to endure the pain even though he was so delicate and delicate with tears in his eyes. As a result, he sprinkled a handful of salt on her wound, "If it doesn't hurt, won't it be in vain?"

"Your Majesty, how dare Ah Chu cause trouble again. "The Fox Emperor has always been cloudy and uncertain, at that time, Bai Chu blinked, pretending to be well-behaved, "It's just a banquet post, Ah Chu has never taken a step out of Qingqiu for 30,000 years, and just wants to go out to see what the world outside has become now." ”

"Go out and have a look, go to Yaochi?" Bai Xin squinted slightly, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and took a step closer to her, "Are you going to see, or are you going to kill?"

"Murder?" Bai Chu frowned, "The king underestimated Bai Chu, although Bai Chu had a grudge against that person, and decided to take revenge on that grudge, he never thought of hurting her life." ”

"Oh?" Bai Shi glared at her, "and that's going to make the man half dead?"

There was a slight coolness in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and Bai Chu pulled up a bright smile, "Your Excellency said that although the owner of the Yao Pond is not liked by Bai Chu, the water of the Yao Pond is a good thing." ”

Bai Xin glanced at the blackbird standing on Bai Chu's shoulder, and when he looked back again, his clear gaze was deep and burning: "You are Yaochi water?"

Bai Chu met the Fox Emperor's gaze, "Naturally." ”

"Really?"

"Sincerely. ”

The wind blows, and the leaves sway. In the blink of an eye, the post printed with the words "Yaochi Banquet" had already arrived in his hand, and the Fox Emperor was gone.

Opening his hand, it was the sweat of his palm, Bai Chu sighed lightly, "Hei Mao, Ming'er will take you to a good place." ”

The little guy called "Black Hair" chirped, stared at her with a pair of dark and clear eyes, flapped his wings and flew happily in front of her, leaned into her arms, and rubbed them affectionately.

Bai Chu hugged the little guy and reached out to stroke the feathers on the little guy's back.

The little guy in her arms was born a god, and from the day he was born, he had a body of spiritual power. I can understand what she says, know who she is, know how to get close to her, and know what my identity is, know that I can bully those people, know when I can be unscrupulous, and know that I can't be presumptuous in front of the Fox Emperor.

The only drawback is that from birth to the present, I still can't transform into shapes.

If you can't take shape, you can't grow as a human being, you can't speak, you can only always look like a bird.

There are two ways for the Son of God to take shape, one is to be guided by the Father God at birth, and the other is to cultivate by himself, and when the divine power in his body rises to a certain limit, he will transform himself.

She didn't know who the child's father was, and the first way was not feasible. And the second way, if you don't help this little guy to come by himself, I don't know how many years it will take.

But she didn't have the patience to wait every day to see a bird transform.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Que, the spring of Yao Pond, can wash people's turbidity and enlighten people's wisdom. If this little guy rolls in that pool, not only will he be able to enlighten himself, but the day of his transformation will also be just around the corner.

Fortunately, there is such a pretense to be able to cope with the past, she wants Yaochi water, and other things she wants to do must also be done. What did Fang Caijun say......? That's a good word, she could try it on that woman.

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