I had a good guess.
This distinguished guest was indeed not as high-ranking as Zheyan, and the job he held was indeed much more important than Zheyan.
This distinguished guest is none other than the one who is still upset with me, the Lord of Heaven in the Nine Heavens, Prince Ye Hua.
When I came in, he was leaning on a carved rosewood chair, leaning on his hands, with a bleak look on his face, a slight frown on his face, and a face as pale as paper.
His clothes were still the same regular clothes he wore in the morning, and his hair was still untied, just like he did in Qingqiu.
He only tied it with a black silk ribbon at the end of his hair.
I glanced around and saw that Lord Xihaihai was not in the hall.
I recalled what he had said to me while holding dumplings in front of me.
My blood surged and I snorted, then I turned around and flicked my sleeves.
Walk.
I was only six or seven steps away from him.
When I was blowing my sleeves, I could feel the wind moving behind me, but when I realized what I was doing, I had already been grabbed by him.
Because I was about to leave because I really wanted to leave, not just for fun.
If he had just pulled me gently, he would not be able to pull me back.
He must also understand this truth very well, so that tug was a heavy tug.
I didn't think carefully about the matter today, and I didn't expect that he would have the courage to stop me without regard for my 140,000-year-long hard work.
Therefore, without paying attention, he staggered and bumped straight into his arms.
I knocked him back three or four times with my celestial spirit, until he hit the huge crystal column in the middle of the hall.
But he pressed his lips tightly and refused to let go, his eyes filled with turbulent black.
His hand was so strong that I couldn't break free for a long time.
Just when I was about to use a technique, he reversed his grip, locked my hands, and pressed me against the pillar wall with his body.
This gesture is indeed a terrible gesture.
When I was in the mortal world, I read a book about erotic paintings, and there was a page in the middle that was painted like this.
As my mind wandered, I suddenly felt a slight pain in my neck.
He, he, he actually bit down, those teeth, those teeth were too sharp.
I was suppressed by him at the right time and in the right place, and I couldn't resist at all.
His breath was heavy, and his lips and tongue slowly traveled around my neck.
My heart felt clear, but my body couldn't stop trembling.
Inexplicable emotions rushed to my face, and the hands wanted to break free more and more, but the break away was not to push him away.
It was vaguely like these hands were trying to break away from my control and hug him tightly.
A voice sounded in his mind across thousands of mountains and rivers.
He said vaguely, "If I lose everything, would you still be willing to follow me?"
Immediately, a woman chuckled and replied: "Except for the sword in the corner. , you have nothing in the first place, even that sword, it doesn’t do much except chopping firewood and roasting game, so I don’t dislike you either.”
These mindless words turned my originally pure and clear spiritual platform into a pot of paste.
From the tip of my hair to the tips of my toes, I no longer belonged to me.
The longing that seemed to have been waiting for thousands of years overflowed from the bottom of my heart.
This longing was firmly entrenched.
Lock me tightly so I can't move.
He opened my front with one hand and moved his hot lips from my collarbone to my heart.
Because I fed Mo Yuan 70,000 years of painstaking efforts, there is always an inch-long knife mark on my heart, and the mark is very deep.
His left hand that locked my hands froze slightly, but locked it tighter, and his lips slid over the scar on my heart over and over again.
I raised my head and groaned.
The place where he kissed suddenly felt a sharp pain from inside, which was actually worse than a knife.
This pain brought me back to my senses, and it felt like my whole body had lost all strength, and I was about to slide down the pillar wall.
He finally let go.
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My hands were free, and without thinking, I slapped him in the face.
It's a pity that this slap failed to hit the target.
He intercepted it halfway and was dragged into his arms.
His right hand reached into the lapel of my clothes that had not yet been closed, and pressed it on my heart.
His face was still as pale as paper, but his eyes were burning.
He said: "Bai Qian, do you have any place for me here?"
He has asked me this question twice, but I really don’t know how to reply to him.
He naturally has a place in my heart, but I don't know if the place he mentioned and the place I mentioned are the same thing.
In the past two days, I have been thinking quietly in private about what position he occupies in my heart.
Thinking about it, I always get a headache.
His hot hand on my chest gradually became colder, and the burning light in his eyes gradually dimmed, leaving only a deep darkness.
After a while, he removed his hand and said slowly: "You have been waiting for so many years, but you are just waiting for that person to come back." , since that person has come back, naturally you can't make room for others, it's my delusion. " I suddenly raised my head and looked at him: "How did you know that Mo Yuan was back?"
Although I didn't quite understand what he meant by what he said.
Mo Yuan is Mo Yuan and he is him.
Whether Mo Yuan comes back or not, what role does he occupy in my heart?
Location doesn't matter at all.
But logically speaking, only the fourth brother Zheyan and I should know about Mo Yuan's return.
It's amazing to add Migu and Bi Fang, but where did he hear about it?
He turned to look outside the palace and said calmly: "The night before returning to the Heavenly Palace, God Zheyan mentioned it to me.
I just went to Qingqiu to look for you, and I met him again halfway and exchanged a few words with him.
I Not only do you know that that person is back, but you also know that in order for him to wake up as soon as possible, you will definitely go to Tiangong to borrow the Jie Po Lamp."
After a pause, he continued: "You have borrowed the Jie Po Lamp, what else are you going to do?"
It seems that Zheyan has told him everything that should be said and should not be said.
I held my forehead and sighed, and said: "Go to Yingzhou to get the Shen Zhi grass, give him 70,000 years of cultivation, and let him wake up soon."
He suddenly turned back, his dark eyes made even darker by his pale face.
He looked at me for a long time and said word by word: "You are crazy."
Because the aura of each immortal is different, when the immortals cross each other's cultivation, if they cross each other too much, it will easily disturb their own aura, mess up their cultivation, and eventually fall into the devil's path.
And Shen Zhi Cao is the spiritual herb that purifies the Immortal Lake.
This time I want to overcome Mo Yuan's 70,000 years of cultivation.
To avoid making things worse, I have to use Shen Zhi Cao to protect me.
I combined my 70,000 years of cultivation with Shen Zhi Cao to make a pill and gave it to Die Yong.
It is estimated that Mo Yuan will wake up in less than three months.
Because the sacred grass has such functions, Father God was worried that some little gods would not follow the right path in practice, so he destroyed all the sacred grass in the world, leaving only some to be planted in Yingzhou, East China Sea.
Even these grasses were watched by the four ferocious beasts Hunchao, Taotie, Qiuqi, and Taotie.
After the Father God returned to Chaos, the four ferocious beasts inherited half of the Father God's divine power and were very ferocious.
I especially remember the scars all over my body when my grandma came back from Yingzhou to fetch the sacred grass for me when my mother-in-law was trying to save me for my cultivation in Yanhua Cave.
As my father, there are very few gods in the world who can rival him in cultivation.
He was also injured quite a lot by the ferocious beasts guarding the god Zhicao.
When I went there, he gave a good evaluation.
It's like a lunatic's behavior.
I guess he may have to be seriously injured to recuperate.
There were only three or two steps between him and me.
After he let me go, I didn't change my position against the huge pillar.
He just raised his hand and trapped me between the pillars.
His eyes were completely dull and he gritted his teeth and said, "For that person, are you even willing to risk your life?"
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It was obvious that I was the one trapped.
The look on his face It was as if the two of us had switched sides.
What he said was strange, if I really can't defeat those four ferocious beasts, I can just turn around and run away.
There's no need to risk your life.
If I can't get back the sacred grass, I will guard the master for another seven or eight thousand years.
But looking at his pale and solemn face, I suddenly remembered something very important.
Judging from the speed at which I usually practice, it would take at least 20,000 to 30,000 years to recover from such a serious injury and a loss of 70,000 years of cultivation.
In the past two to thirty thousand years, she naturally did not have the ability to withstand the great cause of eighty-one desolate fires and nine thunders.
I have never heard of any heavenly emperor who did not establish a queen when he succeeded to the throne.
If this happens again, It was ultimately inappropriate for the marriage contract to tie me to him.
I coughed, looked up at him and said, "Our engagement contract should be annulled."
He shook his head and said, "What did you say?"
I pushed his hand away, fumbled for a sip of tea on the table next to me, and heard my own voice: "This has nothing to do with you.
Originally, it was just that Sang Ji did something wrong back then, which caused us to Qingqiu has lost face.
Tianjun made such an unseemly promise in order to let the two families live on their own terms.
This time, I, Qingqiu, will break off the engagement.
Let’s each break up.
This is the past.
Then there is no one who owes anyone."
He didn't move for a long time, with his back to me for a long time, and then he said: "Tonight, please come to my room.
The lantern is not in the sky, but here."
After saying this, he still didn't turn around to look at me, and only looked out of the hall.
As he walked, he almost bumped into another crystal pillar next to the palace door.
I said dryly: "Be careful."
He stabilized his body, put his hand on his forehead, and said calmly: "I have always been delusional, but how much I owe you, how much you owe me, I am afraid that my horoscope has been so messed up that I can't sort it out."
His slender back looked very desolate
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