Mocking wind suddenly defected, the demon race by the impact of the Pan Gu axe fragments, has long been in chaos. That night, the devils retreated from Poor Sang.
Qinghengjun stood at the top of the city and watched the demon soldiers in black armor retreat like a tidal wave. With a face full of suspicion, he asked the beside him, "Why did the devils suddenly retreat? Could it be that Mocking Wind was afraid of my sovereign's divine power and fled at the wind?"
兲 With a shy face, he said, "Your Highness, I'm ashamed just to think about it."
Qinghengjun went over with a high sided leg and was about to send his soldiers to investigate the situation when suddenly, someone from below the city shouted, "Second Highness!"
The voice came from a skinny little fairy. Qinghengjun fixed his eyes and realized that it was no other person who had hurriedly arrived, but Hu Cai of the Tianba Academy.
"Little Cilantro?" Qinghengjun frowned, "Why are you here?"
Hu Cai carried Barbarian in her arms and came running wildly, her face full of panic: "Second Highness! Something's wrong, do something!" She was so anxious that her words were incoherent, so Qinghengjun had to look at the barbarian in her arms, "Why don't you let the bird talk?"
Barbarian has always been clear, it flapped its one wing and said, "The Daffodil Flower Hall's Qingcong was killed, and everyone suspects that our princess did it. The upper god of Danxia ran back from earth and personally testified that our family princess was a fake, not the Leiguang Qingqi."
"What?" It was clear enough, but Qinghengjun couldn't believe his ears, "How could she not be Qingkui?"
Barbarian calmly threw out an even more explosive news: "Now Xuan Shangjun has taken our family princess and escaped from the divine race."
These words were like thunderbolts from a clear sky, and Qing Hengjun and General Qing Qi兲 said in unison, "How is that possible?!"
Barbarian spread his wings and did not speak.
Hu Cai cried, "It's true. If it weren't for me, our princess would not have provoked Bu Qingcai. Second Highness, do something!"
Qinghengjun stared at Barbarian and asked, "So is your princess a Leiguang Qingqi or not?!"
"This ..." barbarian a bird's eye turn around, bird face a profound look, "the world of things, always say yes is, say no is not it. Sometimes yes is also not, not often is, right?"
Right what? Qinghengjun said, "I'll go down to the world to ask my brother for clarification!"
Hu Cai sobbed, "I will go with Your Highness."
Next to him, General Thief of the Threats兲 asked at that moment, "Do you know where the monarch is now?"
Uh ... The two of them froze, and then, all together, they shifted their gazes to Barbarian.
"What are you all looking at me for?" Barbarian had an indignant face, "You guys are gods yeah! You all don't know, I'm an innocent, poor bird, what can I know?!"
Qinghengjun said, "Barbarian, you should know about Chongwu Mountain, right? There are many bijou birds like you in it. With my monarch's status, I can naturally take you in, and maybe when my monarch is in a good mood, he can find you a daughter-in-law ..."
Barbarian angrily rebuked, "Don't think you can bribe me with this, am I Barbarian such a bird?" It was righteous and said, "But I haven't seen my princess for many days, and I, Barbarian, do miss her like crazy. Go away, I can't wait to see my daughter-in-law ... bah bah, princess!"
And at this time, Penglai Jiang Que.
Shaodian night clothes only feel a burst of blackness in front of the eyes, the sun star ruler saw the situation is not good, busy to help him back to the seat. Danxia God took the opportunity to say: "Your Majesty, you have seen it all, right? The demon girl has confused the emperor and disrupted our heavenly realm, there is no excuse for her sin!"
Bu Wei Yue sat on her knees in front of the corpse of Bu Qingcai, and the God of Danxia passed her eyes several times, but she did not say anything. Her gaze was lowered, but she was not looking at Qingcai. Vaguely back to the field of daffodils many years ago. The young flower spirit who just attained the Way was blowing among the flowers, and the young man in white who was just growing up came to pluck the flowers.
"Your blowjob sound is very beautiful." He peeked out from among the flowers, his eyes were cold and sweet, reminding her of the pure water of Yaochi.
The old days were still fresh in my mind, and every time I recalled them, I couldn't help but smile. But now, there are only tears. In the flower field, the little flower spirit asked hopefully, "So will you come back tomorrow?"
The young man turned away, his back straight, walking like the wind. Just when the little flower essence is full of disappointment, he faintly left a word: "Well."
Bu Wei Yue closed her eyes, tears like pearls, wetting the memory of the flower field. Daffodils are just an insignificant race in the heavenly realm, even if they have worked hard for half their lives and finally served as flower order ambassadors, yet the eldest son of the Heavenly Emperor is still his unclimbable star and moon.
Yukin, why do we have to grow up? Why can't you wait for me again? I still remember that evening, the temperature of the sunset slanting. But you, you will not come back, right? How could you bear to leave with another woman and never come back to the appointment?