Bai Xin's rebirth must be a great joy for Qingqiu.

Taisun Bai Yi was ecstatic, and without waiting for the injury to recover, he left the excerpts of the palace and went to the mortal world with great interest.

The unprocessed pile of folds was naturally all sent to Bai Xin.

Three long cases, each of which was stacked dozens of layers high on the table, Bai Xin glanced at this rather spectacular scene, and walked to the main position with an expressionless face, "Bai Chu, you haven't done anything in the time I've been away?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, I did something!" Bai Chu was also the first time to see so many excerpts, but after going to the Demon Realm for a while, how could the folds that came back for approval tripled?

"Yes. The voice was faint, and the speed of his speech was so calm that there was no fluctuation. Bai Xin glanced at the attendant, and the attendant understood, and took a few books from each of the three desktops and put them in front of Bai Xin's case.

Bai Xin first took the fold on the first table, flipped it over, and put it aside.

I took the second one on the table, opened the fold, and stayed on the fold slightly, then glanced at Bai Chu and put this kind of fold on the other side of the table.

Bai Chu stood in the hall and watched, and was faintly uneasy in his heart when he saw Bai Xin's glance.

Before she picked up the third type of fold, her gaze followed Bai Xin's hand, and her slender and powerful hand suddenly paused when she was about to touch that kind of fold, and at the same time, Bai Chu's eyes also swelled up with some surprise.

Wasn't it true that on the night of Chi Shu's wedding, she swept it to the ground with a red pen! Although the outer skin of these folds was dyed with some cinnabar, the contents of the folds were approved and distributed on the morning after that day.

At this moment, how could you be here?

The folds with gold and silver edges are dyed with cinnabar, and the red color is reflected on the gold and silver, as if the folds are dyed with a layer of blood, which is extremely dazzling. A slight coolness crossed his eyes, and in a flash, Bai Xin pointed to the red opening above, "What's the matter?"

Naturally, the courtiers at the bottom will not deliver the dirty folds when they are playing. The cinnabar blood on the top can only be made by Bai Chu.

Bai Chu thought about the situation that day, and recalled in his mind that day when she and Van Gogh were happy at the table, the posture at that time was...... No, that's not the point! Bai Chu bumped into Bai Xin's gaze, a sharp spirit, hesitated for a while, and then said after considering his words: "This matter...... It was an accident. ”

Bai Xin was obviously dissatisfied with this perfunctory answer, his eyebrows frowned slightly, picked up the top fold, and opened it, "Bai Chu, if you stain this fold, it's better to think of a reason that can convince me, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise" must not be said after that. Bai Xin glanced at her and then fell his gaze back to the fold, and the moment he lowered his eyes, a trace of coldness hit the bottom of his eyes, and his long eyelashes were hidden, and there was no trace.

He looked at her again, and the attendant brought a few more from the second and third tabletops.

After turning them over one by one, he put aside the folds he took from the second table, his indifferent eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were slightly dark, "Bai Chu, do you wish I could pull the unfinished whip back for you?"

Bai Chu was stunned, and inexplicably began to feel uneasy, "What...... What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Bai Xing hooked the corners of his lips, pointed to the stack of folds and looked at her, "You approved?"

Bai Chu glanced at the handwriting on his head from a certain distance, "Yes, I approved it myself." ”

The indifferent eyes were sharp: "The Demon Venerable told you to approve it?"

Bai Chu was stunned by this gaze, and looked at the folds on the table that were divided into three stacks.

One stack must have never been approved, one stack was taught to her by Van Gogh, and another stack was simply approved by herself.

Qingqiu's ministers are a group of people who are very shrewd on weekdays. What the king can see at a glance, they can naturally see too. Bai Chu's eyebrows suddenly sank, and he was so good!

When this group of foxes saw that their brother was back, they joined hands to hack her behind her back and sued her directly in front of him!

After batching and dividing for several days, the folds can be re-obtained by them, and I have seen the nest reversed, but I have never seen the nest reversed so shamelessly!

Don't let her have a good time!

Bai Chu looked at Bai Xin with a complicated face, "Brother, these folds ......"

"I, the Emperor of Qingqiu, when did I need the Demon Venerable to intervene in political affairs?"

Qingqiu's political affairs, no matter how incompetent she is, she shouldn't go to Van Gogh for help. Bai Chu pursed his lips, lowered his head, and honestly admitted his mistake: "It's Ah Chu who didn't think it through." ”

More than a dozen folds were thrown on the ground, and they were the ones that had been brought from the third table.

"Bai Chu, I gave you the throne, not to ask you to destroy Qingqiu. There was no joy or anger in the words, and there was no temper in the voice.

Bai Chu was apprehensive in his heart, "Your Excellency, you know that Ah Chu is not from that material. After a pause, he added a sentence at the end, "Moreover, this position is not voluntarily asked for by Ah Chu." ”

Bai Yi looked at her, "Since you don't want it, just arrest Bai Yi's kid back, and you will pass on the throne to him recently." ”

Passing ...... To Bai Yi? Didn't you take the position back by yourself? This is said directly, without a little beating around the bush, it is estimated that it has been planned a long time ago, and while letting go of her, he also wants to take the opportunity to throw away this burden and go to have a good time with the beauty.

Bai Chu stared at him, "The injuries on Bai Yi's body have not healed after becoming a god, will it be ...... if he is subjected to thunder again?"

"It's okay, that kid is durable. A few more days of thunder will slash down, at most, it will only be more seriously injured, and it will not be able to die. Bai Xi said this lightly.

No matter how seriously a person is injured, as long as it is something that cannot be killed, it is a small thing in Bai Qi's opinion. Bai Chu was taken aback at first, and silently lit a wax for this nephew who was estimated to be injured again, and a heartfelt schadenfreude smile appeared on the back, "Respect for wisdom." ”

Qingqiu's new Fox Emperor took over appropriately, and the two of them decided directly.

At this moment, in a certain Qing-building eight hundred miles away from Qingqiu, Bai Yi's thin lips dressed as a noble son sneezed violently at the moment when he was about to kiss a certain Oiran.

At the same time that Bai Yi's sneeze came out, Qingqiu, the envoy of the Heavenly Realm, received the order of the Emperor of Heaven to give gifts to Qingqiu for Bai Yi's rebirth and return.

When the congratulatory gift and the envoy were brought to Bai Xin together, Bai Chu's complexion changed suddenly.

In front of Bai Xin, she naturally couldn't stop the envoy from explaining her intentions, she saw that Bai Xin's gaze became more and more cold, and it slashed across her face like a knife, "Heavenly Emperor?"

The majesty of the bones and blood is directly pressed by the gods.

Bai Chu's eyes flashed with panic.