bully you up

Without any hesitation.

Shen Zhaoxue reached out to shake Di Yunge's hand almost as soon as the words fell.

"Listen. Why don't you listen?" A pair of almond eyes sparkled, "Even if His Majesty tells me that there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, I will still jump."

Listening to the touching words, Di Yunge turned his head away uncomfortably, the tips of his white ears were a little red.

"Ahem." Di Yunge withdrew the hand he was holding, pulled up his obscene pants, and turned over, "The little white tiger is gone, I will look for it."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his clothes and left like an escape.

The white tiger has disappeared since last night.

Thinking that it is a spiritual pet, and most people can't hurt it, Di Yunge didn't look for it at that time.

It wasn't until after listening to Shen Zhaoxue's heartfelt confession that Di Yunge was a little shy and didn't dare to respond, thinking of escaping, only then did he think of Baihu.

Seeing that black shadow disappear in front of her eyes, Shen Zhaoxue smiled softly.

There was still his warmth and fragrance on the bed, Shen Zhaoxue covered the quilt, and lay on the place where Di Yunge had been lying, smelling greedily, feeling the lingering smell, the residual warmth.

After a while, the hand holding the quilt was suddenly clenched, brows were furrowed, and a pair of almond eyes opened again, but they were blood-colored.

On the first day he brought him here, Baihu had released his spiritual sense and could perceive the changes around him. Shen Zhaoxue could feel the situation there as long as she controlled it a little.

But now, Baihu was surrounded by a group of children and played house, wearing an inexplicable crown on his head, pretending to be the tyrant Emperor Yunge of the human world.

Di Yunge has a bad reputation, murders and punishes corpses, and commits all kinds of crimes. When it comes to the people, it becomes a pretext for adults to bully children.

Shen Zhaoxue felt deeply about this.

From the chief role to the weak crown, no matter where you go, everyone around you is using Di Yunge's name to bluff people.

Di Yunge didn't stop it either.

So it became more and more evil, and almost everyone in the human world feared him.

Never seen before, Shen Zhaoxue believed the rumors and was afraid of him.

After getting along with each other for a long time, Shen Zhaoxue only felt that it was too late and she felt sorry for him.

I don't know who made it up. It is also rumored among the people that Emperor Yunge killed his father and mother and killed his brothers. Nancheng Kingdom was kind to him and sent troops to help him, but he turned his head and swallowed Nancheng, and even destroyed his imperial capital, creating Thousands of people are buried.

In the outside world, he, Di Yunge, is a lunatic emperor who is desperate for power and is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf who wags his tail to please him today and bites him back tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhaoxue was thrown out of bed.

Someone was found not far away.

But he didn't go forward, but just watched blankly, the white tiger was beaten bleeding by those children with sticks and stones, and the crown fell into the dust.

Tied up by the rope, the little white tiger kicked its legs weakly, but even so, it still raised its head and roared, without any timidity.

Seeing this, Shen Zhaoxue hurried forward to drive away the group of children, and put down the tied little white tiger.

It's okay to be tied up, let it go now, Shen Zhaoxue noticed that the white tiger had limped on one front foot.

Seeing that someone came to rescue him, the little white tiger rubbed Shen Zhaoxue's hand, moved with difficulty, and wanted to find Di Yunge.

"Useless things."

Seeing it limping towards him, Di Yunge glanced at it, then turned around and left without looking back.

But the white and slender hands were tightly held.

"Come here, Yunge." Shen Zhaoxue stretched out her hand towards it.

Unexpectedly, the little guy was as stubborn as Di Yunge, and would not go into Shen Zhaoxue's arms, but he limped behind Di Yunge.

Before the white tiger could take a few steps, Di Yunge softened his heart and hugged the white tiger.

The white fur was soaked in blood and became a mess.

Ming is tired by himself, but insists on getting close.

Di Yunge sighed, opened the door, and boiled water to wash the white tiger.

Watching him straighten the white tiger's hair, Shen Zhaoxue raised her head and looked at him.

Di Yunge frowned slightly, and the outline from the forehead to the chin was clear and clear, like a mountain in Huashan, steep and beautiful, noticing Shen Zhaoxue's gaze, Di Yunge's cheeks were slightly sideways, and a ray of light fell on his eyelashes.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at him, her breathing stagnant.

But in the next second, Di Yunge splashed water all over his body.

"What are you looking at? Go pick herbs if you have nothing to do." Di Yunge was a little angry, even with an ugly expression on his face.

Water seeps from fingertips and drips down.

Shen Zhaoxue swallowed, lowered her eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "I have something to do."

"What's the matter?" Di Yunge froze in combing his hair.

"Take care of Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue stirred the firewood, her drooping almond eyes were brightly illuminated by the fire.

As the combing motion stagnated, Baihu stretched out his tongue to lick the back of his hand, Di Yunge sneered and stopped talking.

Later, Di Yunge borrowed a basket to go up the mountain, and just halfway up the mountain, he saw Shen Zhaoxue climbing on a red fruit tree and waving at him.

"Yun Ge, the fruit here is so sweet."

Di Yunge looked up at him, then walked aside.

But not halfway, Di Yunge turned back again.

"Aren't you leaving?" Di Yunge looked up at him.

Shen Zhaoxue picked several red fruits, lay on the top of the tree, and ate the red fruits. Hearing his question, Shen Zhaoxue smiled and hit him with the red fruits in her hand.

Before reaching his chest, Di Yunge stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

He tasted it, and it was tasteless.

for he has lost his sense of taste.

"Is it sweet?" Shen Zhaoxue didn't know, and asked when she saw him eating red fruit.

Di Yunge clenched the hand holding the red fruit a little bit, revealing those beautiful finger bones.

The color is so fresh, it should be sweet.

Di Yunge nodded and took a few more bites.

After a while, there was a core left.

Seeing that he likes it so much, Shen Zhaoxue picked a lot of red fruits for him to carry in a basket.

At the beginning, Shen Zhaoxue still threw it into the back basket on her own, but at the back, he forced Di Yunge to reach out to pick it up.

Every time he picks it up, Shen Zhaoxue draws a picture on his palm.

Di Yunge was so itchy by his painting, every time he picked up a red fruit, he quickly withdrew his hand.

But this time, Shen Zhaoxue pointed at him and went up all the way, touching his wrist.

The red fruit was scattered all over the ground, and he grabbed his hand and stuck it into his chest, and the person fell to the ground.

The soft peach fell into his bosom, and Di Yunge's cheeks turned red.

Seeing his blushing, Shen Zhaoxue smiled and rubbed against him.

Di Yunge didn't have much experience, and he rubbed against him, half of his body went numb.

With a blushing face, he hurriedly pushed Shen Zhaoxue away, scolding him for being shameless while pushing.

Seeing that he was shy, Shen Zhaoxue retreated under the tree, picked some red fruits, and went to coax him.

Di Yunge opened his face coldly, although his face was turned aside, the tips of his ears were bloodshot.

Shen Zhaoxue coaxed for a long time before Di Yunge turned his head, but his face was still not good-looking.

"Shameless." Di Yunge snorted coldly, and strode forward.

Shen Zhaoxue took the red fruit and looked around several times before picking out a small and red one.

Hold only one in your hand, and throw the rest into Di Yunge's back basket.

The two walked a few steps, and Di Yunge suddenly heard Shen Zhaoxue calling him.

"Your Majesty, this... looks like a snake!" Shen Zhaoxue exclaimed, and was about to fall into Di Yunge's arms.

Di Yunge didn't push away, but pulled the person and wanted to take him behind him.

He took a few steps forward, wanting to see where the snake in Shen Zhaoxue's mouth was, but no matter how many times he looked, he couldn't find the snake in Shen Zhaoxue's mouth.

"where?

Before the words were finished, Hongguo was stuffed into the mouth by Shen Zhaoxue, and at the same time Shen Zhaoxue's tongue also entered.