Husband and wife both hook their souls

Looking at the phoenix trees outside the window, Donghua Emperor and Qianchong Shenjun chatted elegantly in the elegant drinking room, unknowingly, two altars of Qingqin Qiongsu had already been eaten, and only then did I realize that this wine is really not comparable to Jiutian Fine Wine , this wine is mellow and sweet to the extreme, and I drink it until my heart is full.

Qian Zhongben was not good at drinking, and he was eighty-nine points drunk at this time, two pink peach blossoms bloomed on his face, and he leaned against the desk with a slightly dizzy gaze.

Emperor Donghua's face was already flushed, but he was walking around in the room, talking more than usual.

"Qianzhong...Look!" Emperor Donghua took out a crystal clear bead from his bosom, and pinched it carefully on his fingertips.

"That... what?" Qianzhong frowned slightly, this was the first time he tasted the taste of drunkenness.

"This bead is the soul-fixing bead presented by the Dragon King of the East China Sea. This bead can keep the souls of all living beings forever." Emperor Donghua pulled Qianzhong's thin white hand closer, and lightly held the bright soul-fixing bead. Lightly put it in his palm, he laughed and said, "Donghua doesn't like to accept any gifts, but this soul-fixing pearl is very precious, so I keep it for you."

With the strength of wine, Qianzhong buckled the soul-fixing pearl on the desk, and said with a sneer: "What is so precious, this kind of vulgar thing is not as elegant as Donghua Emperor's black gold bone fan .”

Emperor Donghua was pleasantly surprised: "You like my ink-gold bone fan? Qianzhong, do you know the origin of this bone fan?"

Qianzhong shook his slightly drowsy head, and replied ignorantly: "Just seeing that you carry it with you every day, you should like it very much, right?"

Emperor Donghua took out the ink-gold bone fan from his bosom and shook it in front of Qianzhong, laughing: "This ink-gold bone fan was actually created in the world when I was born, and it is a good artifact. , if you like it, I'll give it to you!" Emperor Donghua slapped the bone fan on the table with alacrity.

Qian Zhong looked at the actions of Emperor Donghua, and was very surprised in his heart. Why is this mortal wine so strange? Why would he say some involuntary words after drinking it?

why?Why the more you can't say it, the more you can't control it?Qianzhong asked again without thinking: "You...why do you treat me like this?"

A question that was blurted out without consideration made Emperor Donghua and Qian Chong both fall into embarrassment.

Why do you treat him like this?From the first time I saw him, I was attracted by his innocence and elegance, and I just unconsciously wanted to get close to him.As for why?Emperor Donghua couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to figure it out. He just thought it was good to be together, and everything else was not important.

Qianzhong was stunned, his mind was not as flexible as usual, but he knew that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, no matter how stupid he was, he should have realized that Emperor Donghua treated him more than brotherly.As for why?He didn't understand either, but he was gradually getting used to this kind of company, which made him forget his usual coldness, and he was actually afraid of losing this kindness.

"Qianzhong..." Emperor Donghua stared at Qianzhong blankly, and called softly, "Are you drunk?"

"I'm drunk?" Qian Zhong propped his forehead with his hands, and said with a slight smile, "Then you can go back."

"Okay!" Emperor Donghua obediently folded his body and wanted to leave.

Qian Zhong got up to send him off, but he didn't expect his feet to be weak and weak, and he tripped over the stool unpreparedly. Fortunately, his mind was a little clearer, and before he fell down, he turned around and flew in mid-air, like a blooming flower. The Bai Lan fluttered back to the ground again.

This series of movements of turning around and flying into the air, Rao Donghua Emperor, who has seen many goddesses dancing, was still amazed by this pure white orchid.He stepped forward frantically, and stretched out his arms to embrace the precarious Qianzhong.

Qianzhong shook his dizzy head, and said with a helpless smile: "I made the emperor laugh."

Emperor Donghua sighed worriedly: "You are really drunk." After saying that, he hugged Qian Zhong horizontally.

Qianzhong was inexplicably panicked, and asked nervously, "What... what are you doing, let me down!"

Emperor Donghua said with a serious face: "It's just sending you to the couch. If it breaks, Donghua's crime will be unforgivable!"

In a few steps, he could reach the distance in front of the couch, but Emperor Donghua walked extremely slowly, his eyes locked on Qianzhong's cheeks that had just opened two flowers, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Qian Zhong had never been treated like this before, and she wanted to break free but her whole body was limp and impermanent, so she had no choice but to turn her face away, and closed her eyes uneasily.

Finally coming to the couch, Emperor Donghua gently placed Qianzhong on the couch, and began to take off Qianzhong's snow-white burqa.Sensing his movement, Qianzhong opened her eyes in panic, and reached out to push back, but she was pressing on Emperor Donghua's chest.

A pair of pure eyes faced a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, and the breath seemed to stay for a moment, but no one looked away.

The flustered heartbeat confirmed the uneasy restlessness of the heart, passed through the chest to Qianzhong's palm, Qianzhong suddenly woke up, and said worriedly: "Donghua...you..."

Emperor Donghua smiled dotingly and said: "It will be uncomfortable to sleep wearing a burqa, be obedient, I will serve you to sleep, and I will leave."

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Above the nine heavens, the annual mortal conferred immortality ceremony is one of the most important celebrations for the gods and immortals.

Immortals who have cultivated from the mortal world and ascended to the nine heavens to become immortals gathered together, waiting for the divine order from the ancient gods.In order to express their recognition of the immortal race, the Protoss built a magnificent fairy palace behind the Nantian Gate, called Miluo Palace.At this time, the Miro Palace was extremely lively, and the gods and immortals were bustling with each other.

The Sifang Heavenly Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West, sitting in the chairs, looked down at the numerous immortals in the hall, and celebrated that they had added so much help to exterminate demons and ghosts.

"Why hasn't Emperor Donghua arrived yet?" Queen Mother Xi asked casually when she found that the seat opposite was always vacant.

All the gods looked at the honorable seat where Emperor Donghua should have been sitting, and it turned out to be empty.Emperor Donghua, who is in charge of all the male immortals, was late for the most important occasion?

A divine envoy went to Queen Mother Xi's ear and whispered a few words. Queen Mother Xi's complexion suddenly became gloomy. She glanced around in displeasure, fixed her eyes on the face of the Western Heavenly Emperor, pulled the corners of her lips, and asked with a smile: "I heard that the White Emperor's heir is Duoyingjie, but I only know Prajna who invented the bow and arrow and Shaogai who is in charge of heaven's punishment. I don't know who is Sichun's thousand-fold god?"

Hearing that the Queen Mother of the West inquired about the eldest son Qianzhong inexplicably, the Western Heavenly Emperor looked around in surprise, but he did not see Qianzhong, and immediately sent an envoy back to Changliu to summon him.

The Queen Mother of the West forced a smile and said: "It must be late, so it's okay to wait for a while, but I have something to ask Bai Di, I heard that the thousand-fold god is so beautiful, I wonder if they were married?"

Western Heavenly Emperor smiled apologetically and said, "Qianzhong is indifferent and not good at socializing. No goddess would like him."

The Queen Mother of the West laughed and said: "That's not right. All the gods know that the nine sons of the White Emperor are all excellent, and it's too late for the goddesses to admire them. What's more, the Lord Qianzhong is the eldest son of the White Emperor, so he must have the noble legacy of the Phoenix clan. If you want to be the master to match him with a marriage, I don't know what Baidi wants?"

The Western Heavenly Emperor said happily: "It is a great blessing for my son Qianzhong to be married by the Queen Mother herself. I wonder which goddess the Queen Mother chose to be the old daughter-in-law?"

The Queen Mother of the West pointed at a beautiful goddess in purple clothes in the hall, and asked Baidi, "The son of Fengshen is gentle and virtuous, how about matching with Qianzhong Shenjun?"

"Excellent! Excellent!" The heavenly emperors of the three directions in the south, east, and north heard that the Queen Mother of the West wanted to marry the son of Fengshen to Qianzhong, the god of spring, and deeply felt that this was indeed a good marriage.Even the Western Heavenly Emperor nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Goddess Ziyan is indeed a beautiful girl, I'm afraid Qianzhong can't match her."

The Queen Mother of the West laughed and said, "How could it be? One is the God of Sichun, and the other is the God of Clothing Wind. If they are worthy of being gods, the spring breeze will be smooth. Presumably, everything in the world will be deeply blessed."

The Western Heavenly Emperor laughed loudly and said, "Then you will have to worry about it, the Queen Mother."

The Queen Mother of the West turned her head and told a pretty girl in a green dress sitting next to her, "Yao Ji, go to Nantianmen with your sister Zixi to welcome Emperor Donghua and God Qianchong?"

Yao Ji smiled mischievously, and said, "Yao Ji knows, so I'll go to greet her with sister Ziyan." After speaking, Yao Ji jumped to the palace, dragged Fengshen Ziyan out of Miluo Palace.

Along the way, Yao Ji couldn't stop laughing, Feng Shenzi asked with a puzzled smile, "Why is sister Yao Ji so happy?"

Yao Ji blinked and said: "Just now I heard Mother said that sister Zixi will be paired with Baidi's son Qianzhong Shenjun, Yao Ji feels very happy."

Zixi was taken aback, and her cheeks blushed in an instant. She didn't know that Queen Mother Xi had decided to choose a husband and wife for her.Thousand Gods?Could it be that lonely god Sichun?

Zijin is not familiar with Qianzhong, but every year during Mengchun, when spreading the spring breeze in the mortal world, he occasionally meets Qianzhong Shenjun, who is decorating the spring scenery everywhere, and just greets politely and wipes himself. And pass.

In Fengshen Zimin's view, the Qianzhong Shenjun has an unbearable aura of innocence, and no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to link him with the word marriage.Zijin was suddenly worried that the marriage arranged by Queen Mother Xi might not be suitable.

As he was thinking, he saw two figures, one black and one white, approaching side by side.

"Emperor Donghua?" Yao Ji called out, pulling Zijin to meet him.

Emperor Donghua smiled gently at Yao Ji and Zi Yan, while Qian Zhong, who was at the side, just raised his eyes and glanced at them lightly.This differential reaction of mildness and indifference immediately reveals two distinct extreme temperaments.

Zijin thought to himself, "It's okay if Emperor Donghua is good, but this thousand-level god is too..."

"Dijun, why are you late?" Yao Ji, who didn't notice anything wrong, asked curiously with wide eyes.

Qian Chong recalled that Emperor Donghua had guarded him all night last night because he was drunk, and suddenly his cheeks were hot, and he turned his head to the side unconsciously and did not speak.Emperor Donghua smiled slightly, and replied seriously: "Shenjun Qianzhong is unwell, and this deity rushed to pick him up, so I came late, sorry, sorry."

Qian Zhongwen felt very embarrassed but helpless when he heard Donghua Emperor's explanation, and couldn't help frowning, but his face flushed even more.

Yao Ji stared at Qianzhong's face curiously, and couldn't help praising: "This is the Lord Qianzhong? So red?"

Yao Ji's words were poking at the embarrassment, which instantly made Qian Zhong's frown deepen.The unrestrained Yao Ji asked again: "Huh? Why does the Qianzhong Shenjun look like an angry little daughter-in-law?"

Qian Chong was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Yao Ji with wide eyes, opened his mouth in bewilderment, but still couldn't say a word.Emperor Donghua raised his robe sleeves indistinctly to cover his uncontrollably handsome face, but his figure trembled slightly because he couldn't hold back his smile.

Qianzhong angrily raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, angrily said: "Are you going or not?"

Seeing that Qianzhong was really angry, Emperor Donghua hurriedly replied in a serious manner: "Go, go, let's not delay any longer!" After speaking, he grabbed Qianzhong's wrist, pulled him and turned towards Mi Luo. Fly towards the palace.

Yao Ji didn't understand, so she looked at their distant figures and scratched her head, but at this moment, Zijin could see clearly that the intimacy between Emperor Donghua and God Qianzhong was not a rumor, but... …real!