There seemed to be something pressing on her heart and lungs, so dull that Bai Chu felt that she couldn't even breathe smoothly, she took a deep breath, she didn't quite understand what was wrong with Van Gogh, and she didn't understand what was wrong with her?

Van Gogh's Shen Ze is extremely strong and domineering, Hua Yiyuan himself is weak and cannot be repaired, and the heavenly spirit directly suffers the consequences of that strong divine breath, that is, he is full of injuries and heals in an instant, but because the immortal veins are blocked by the demon Ze, he is invaded by the anger and faints directly.

It is an excellent root bone, and it is only half a step away from being promoted to god. But because of this encounter, most of the immortal power has regressed, not to mention, and it will be even more difficult to cultivate as a god in the future. Bai Chu probed his pulse for him, and lowered his eyelashes and regretted it.

Her mind was a mess, and her ears seemed to be full of Van Gogh's whispers in her ear: "What if you owe someone? ”

Do you owe it?

She can't say that Van Gogh is wrong, and she can't say that Van Gogh is right.

If it was just an ordinary fairy, she would have saved it casually, but Hua Yi was His Royal Highness in the Heavenly Realm and the son of the Heavenly Monarch. She didn't have any reason to let His Highness of the Heavenly Realm stay in Qingqiu to recuperate. There was no reason to interfere in the private affairs of his heavenly realm. What's more, the Heavenly Realm has been looking for Hua Yi's traces for a long time, and if someone finds Hua Yi in Qingqiu, when the time comes, there will be no words.

If you are not careful, it may cause a war between the two worlds.

Van Gogh's move allowed Hua Yi to leave Qingqiu as soon as possible after recovering from his injury, and she couldn't say that he was not.

But Van Gogh, Hua Yi is the son of Dayi, how can you ......

I was unhappy in my heart, pushed the door out of the dormitory, and walked up to the corridor to see at a glance, it turned out to be white clothes and green shirts, walking together, talking very happily, leisurely and comfortable.

The white clothes are wide-sleeved, and the smile is handsome, such as the wind and snow, and the light is clear. Bai Chu stood in the corridor and stared at that face, and then, indignantly, turned his head away. The smile on the corner of the man's mouth was wanton and clear, and she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had seen Jun Shang smile so freely.

That kind of smile was too dazzling, so stinging that she obviously looked away, but she still couldn't help but look at it.

How can a Taoist priest be worthy? How can a mere mortal be reincarnated for 10,000 years? Even the mortal himself who was more than 100,000 years ago is not worthy!

Even the best goddess in heaven and earth wants to match, it is Gao Pan, her most admired brother, worthy of the best in this world, how can she be stumbling because of a mortal? is also a good-for-nothing mortal, or the reincarnation of a good-for-nothing mortal, a Taoist priest......

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, and there is nothing wishful for this whole day!

Bai Chu's mind was hot, and he went directly out of Qingqiu and went to the demon world.

Obviously, Van Gogh had just been angry with her, and now that she had come to the demon world so confidently, she thought that she must be either crazy or sick. If it's crazy, it's excusable, but if it's sick, it's definitely sick.

In the past, when the previous Demon Venerable was there, she could freely enter and leave any place in the Demon Realm. Now, her marriage contract with Van Gogh has been decided, and when she enters the Demon Temple again, she doesn't need to be polite. But he didn't expect that today, he would be blocked directly at the gate of the realm.

The general of the Handle Boundary Gate always lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her: "Shenjun, Your Majesty, he has rested, it is inconvenient to see you." ”

"Stopped?" Bai Chu sneered disdainfully, "Does Benjun stop no matter when he comes?"

The general lowered his head even more and replied in a low voice: "Yes." ”

"It's better to rest, Benjun will make his inconvenience even more inconvenient. Bai Chu, who was already harboring a belly of fire, completely forgot that people also harbored a belly of fire for her, "You go and tell him that Benjun must see him immediately regardless of whether he rests or not." ”

The general wiped his sweat, pinched a voice between his fingers, and then silently stepped aside.

After a short time, an attendant came from the air, and bowed his head with the same eyes: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has risen, and now he is bathing." ”

Bai Chu's eyebrows flickered, and he squinted at him: "Bathing?"

Wei Ling's Shenze made the attendant tremble, and he continued to reply: "Your Majesty asked the Divine Monarch, is it now and in the past...... It's a little while—"

Before the words fell, the Divine Monarch in front of him had disappeared.

The attendant's feet were weak, and he sat on the ground tremblingly.

When God makes things difficult for a person, it will always make you unhappy for a certain period of time.

Bai Chu saw Van Gogh at this time, definitely not because he felt guilty or complained about him. After tens of thousands of years of friendship, she has habitually liked to be with others, wants to share with him when she is happy, and wants him to follow when she is upset.

So, Bai Chu wanted to see him absolutely simply because he wanted to see him.

This kind of simplicity, without the slightest purpose, is so natural to think. It's like drinking water when you're thirsty and eating when you're hungry. Nature is so pure that even Bai Chu herself didn't notice that she has an inexplicable dependence on Van Gogh.

This dependence, especially when she has a lot of emotional ups and downs, is even more pronounced.

Everything was not going well, and Bai Chu, who was so anxious that he didn't bother to think about anything else, directly pushed the door of Van Gogh's dormitory and went in.

The moment her front foot crossed the threshold, her face sank.

The room was filled with the smell of mixed fat powder.

There were women in the temple, and more than one woman.

Van Gogh is a little clean on weekdays, and he doesn't like to see other women other than the maidservants in the hall where he sleeps every day, and he doesn't like the smell of others on his couch, especially when he bathes, he is surrounded by other people.

If Bai Chu was more sober at this time, he would definitely understand that this was Van Gogh's petty nature to her, that is, to deliberately stimulate her. Bai Chu, who is sober, can be very "generous" to watch Mei Ji with him, and by the way, he will comment on each Mei Ji from appearance to posture.

But at this time today, don't talk about reason with Bai Chu, she left this thing in Qingqiu and didn't bring it out.

Van Gogh can be familiar with Bai Chu's dormitory, and Bai Chu naturally knows Van Gogh's dormitory well. Bai Chu almost didn't need to look, just listening with his ears and smelling with his nose could know that there were three lying on the bed, and he didn't know where to find the wild fox, and he smelled of it. There are also three by the bath, a red chicken essence that has just become a demon, and two flower spirit succubus, the taste is quite rich?

The coquettish words are endless, ambiguous and ambiguous, and they go straight to the bones.

Crossing the threshold, Bai Chu walked directly to the inside, halfway through, his steps were sluggish, very good, there was a female snake in the water!

Through the layers of curtains, a glance swept over, and there were bewitching women in half-exposed clothes, with looming skin inside, and all of them behaved wantonly.

In the clear water, the aroma of wine, wine, fat powder, and heavy flavors are mixed together, and people frown at the smoke.

When it comes to things he doesn't like, Bai Chu has never had a good temper.

So, she kicked the screen down.

The screen made of thousand-year-old mahogany is five or six meters long and two people wide and high, which is not lighter than the bronze tripod outside the hall. So, the screen fell to the ground, slammed into the marble floor, and the whole made a loud noise.

Everyone in the hall looked at her.

Bai Chu had a face: "Female, female, female, all get out!"

Inside the hall, there was silence.

Then, laughter erupted.

"Where did the maiden come from, who wants to attract Your Majesty with this?"

"What's the name of the new girl, and my sister has introduced you to Your Majesty?"

"Tsk, why is the girl so big? Your Majesty likes to be gentle. ”

It was the three fox spirits lying on the couch that spoke, and the woman's timbre was delicate and sharp, so that kind of laughter came into Bai Chu's ears, which was very harsh.

At the bath, the sound of water moved lightly, and Bai Chu looked coldly, Van Gogh was immersed in the bath, wearing only a middle coat on his body, still open, and his chest was completely exposed. He was not surprised that she rushed in at this time, her eyebrows were slanted and flying, the corners of her lips were raised, and she smiled strangely and inexplicably: "Is there something wrong with the Divine Monarch?"

Bai Chu's face was yin again.

Also in the pool, there was a snake demon beside him, and his almost transparent clothes were all wet with water, revealing the bewitching curves inside, as if they were boneless and tightly attached to him, which looked very fragrant.

"Again, if it's irrelevant, get out of here. ”

When the words fell, no one paid attention to her.

The snake in the pool smiled and put his hand close to Van Gogh's garment, and was about to reach into his garment.

The body of the bewitching was suddenly thrown to the side of the pillar by a sudden Shenze, and with a panicked scream in mid-air, the bewitching beauty was instantly annihilated.

The noble god monarch had a gloomy look in his eyes: "If you don't go out again, you will all die." ”

The change was sudden, and there was no longer a little bit of laughter in the hall.

The wrath of God is a matter of life and death. The cold gods made everyone tremble.

A beautiful lady who was closer to Van Gogh turned pale and asked with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, who is this girl?"

Van Gogh narrowed his eyes, tilted his head and grabbed the peeled grapes in her hand with his mouth, and smiled softly at her, his voice slurred in his mouth: "She, the emperor of Qingqiu." ”

All over the world, no one knew the relationship between Emperor Qingqiu and the Demon Venerable, and the faces of the women around them changed drastically in an instant. The vixens who were still lying on the couch just now all knelt on the ground at this time: "Niangniang spare your life, Niangniang spare your life......"

Bai Chu and Van Gogh's marriage contract has been decided, and they can't call this "Niangniang" enough.

"Get all out. ”

When the words fell, the women in the hall dispersed quickly in an instant.

The initiator had no expression on his face, and Van Gogh leaned on the wall of the bath and squinted at her, "Bai Chu, what identity did you use to drive my palace beauty?"

Why? These words came into his mind, and Bai Chu was stunned. Why? What can she rely on? He is the Nine Ghost Demon Venerable, she is the Qingqiu Emperor, even if she has a marriage contract, but she is not married yet, why should she control his affairs?

However, seeing so many miscellaneous things around him, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and this discomfort was like seeing her own things being used by others without permission.

Bai Chu stared at him fiercely: "Van Gogh, you are mine, you can only be mine." ”

Van Gogh raised his eyes in the pool and looked at her lightly: "The god monarch said, the deity, is it yours?"

As soon as the words fell, his shoulders tightened, and his whole body was lifted from the water, and then, his back fell to the ground suddenly. Van Gogh blinked, the corners of his lips slightly hooked up a little ambiguous, and he whispered: "Tap." ”

The change was only between the lightning and flint, and at this time, passing by the gate of the hall, I couldn't help but be curious and glanced inside, and a certain demon elder was suddenly shocked, Your Majesty!