"Okay, stop crying."
Going to Shenzhu Palace is already a familiar road.
The first thing Pei Muzhi did after his divine personality awakened was to take back the Shenzhu Palace that had been occupied by the Six Demon Lords. The nest is too long, it's time to return it.
And after Pei Muzhi sat on the honored seat in the main hall of Shenzhu Palace, he could use the name of Demon Lord to eradicate the rebellion in a legitimate way.
When Pu Huaijin brought Yutang into Shenzhu Palace, she couldn't help frowning.
The smell of blood was too strong.
After walking two steps, they were stopped by the patrol demon cultivator, who blocked their way with the weapon in his hand, and asked sharply, "Who is here, and what is the matter?"
Pu Huaijin replied lightly, "I want to see Pei Muzhi."
Moxiu looked at him strangely.
The new lord came to the throne, he was moody, and he killed casually. People in the whole demon world would like to walk around when they met him. I have never seen anyone rushing forward to die.
But the demon cultivator still sneered: "Is the honorable seat something you can see whenever you want?"
Pu Huaijin didn't speak, but Yutang beside him spoke first: "The 'respected seat' you mentioned is my father, why can't I see you?"
Most likely because she was raised in the Demon Realm since she was a child, she has long regarded Shenzhu Palace as her home, and Yutang is most puzzled that she can't go back to her home.
After hearing this, Moxiu snorted and wanted to ridicule, but when he looked down, the little guy's brown eyes couldn't be more similar to Zun Zuo's.
Could it be that this is really the son that Zunzuo gave birth to before entering the Shenzhu Palace?
He was hesitating whether to let people in or not, when a passer-by called out tentatively, "Yu...Tang?"
I saw Daitong standing there with a look of astonishment on her face, and she was even more shocked when she saw Pu Huaijin.
She asked her subordinates to stand in place and wait, and she came to Pu Huaijin in two or three steps, and deliberately lowered her voice: "Why are you here?"
Pu Huaijin looked up: "I'm here to find him."
Hearing this, Daitong felt unbelievable, and then told: "You are probably the last thing the Lord wants to see now, before he knows you are here, take Yutang and leave quickly."
Although Daitong said this on her mouth, she knew it very well in her heart.
He is definitely what the Lord wants to see most now.
Hearing that Wuxie was in trouble at that time, the master immediately decided to go to the rescue, but when we saw each other again, the master seemed to be a different person. The childishness of the former boy faded away completely, his face was full of gloom, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy. Skyrocketing, cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.
Seeing him coming back alone, Qing Lan talked a lot about Wu Xie.
The master just replied lightly: "Dead, died under the sword of Huaqing Immortal."
Even though it sounded calm, she knew that the lord was already extremely angry and grieved at this moment, wishing to cut that Huaqing Immortal Venerable into pieces to avenge Wu Xieer.
But later, when she learned that Huaqing Immortal Venerable was actually Huai Jin who was with the Lord before, she felt that something was wrong.
Pu Huaijin's betrayal was comparable to Wu Xie'er's death.
What Daitong didn't expect was that Pu Huaijin would take the initiative to come to the Lord, but she also knew that if the Lord saw him, he would never let him go easily.
After talking about this point, Pu Huaijin still insisted: "I want to see him."
Daitong was puzzled, why he was so stubborn, and sighed: "Then you can come with me."
It was only after arriving outside the main hall that the shrill howls inside were very clear, one after another, heart-piercing.
Several people paused in their footsteps, and even Daitong was hesitating whether to continue walking.
Pu Huaijin saw her hesitation, and gently pushed Yutang towards her: "I'll go in by myself, please take care of Yutang for me."
After all, turn around and leave.
"Xianjun!" Daitong yelled anxiously, trying to stop her.
Pu Huaijin stopped in response, shook her head sideways, signaled her to rest assured, and walked into the hall.
There was a man kneeling in the middle of the hall, with disheveled hair, blood dripping all over his body, covered with interlaced welts, his skin was torn apart, his devilish energy leaked out, and he was still crying in pain.
Just look at it and you will know that you are being punished.
The people in the high position seemed to have noticed that someone was coming in, and when they turned around, they couldn't hide their anger: "Get out!"
But when he saw the person coming, the anger instantly stayed on that handsome face.
After a long time, Pei Muzhi said coldly, "Huaqing Immortal."
Just calling out a title full of alienation.
Pu Huaijin looked back at him without saying a word.
"I didn't look for you, I didn't expect that you would dare to come to your door yourself." Every word of this sentence was almost squeezed out between teeth.
Kneeling on the ground, Lun breathed all over his body, after hearing Pei Muzhi's words, he also turned his head with difficulty, and when he saw the man through the gap between the hanging hair, he couldn't help being startled.
If this person wasn't the Huaqing Immortal Venerable who had fought against him in Xianqian in the past, who could it be?
Sure enough, sure enough.
Lun Xi laughed maniacally at first, and then yelled madly at Pei Muzhi who was on the high seat: "Pei Muzhi, you are a traitor from the devil world! In order to severely injure me, you would not hesitate to collude with people from the fairy world, a traitor like you , what qualifications do you have to sit on the honorable position? What qualifications do you have to interrogate me!"
"Colluding?"
When Pei Muzhi read these two words, he couldn't help laughing: "What a collusion, I colluded with a person from the fairy world to betray me, what I said is really good."
After finishing speaking, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Pu Huaijin and said, "So when the Immortal Venerable comes to see me this time, does it mean that I still have value to use? Or is there something I want?"
Pu Huaijin answered calmly: "Yes."
Pei Muzhi's eyes were full of contempt, and he said mockingly: "The Immortal Venerable really never treats me rudely."
As he spoke, he withdrew his gaze from him, put it on Lun Xi, and said with great interest: "I heard that Lun Xi broke your right hand bone in the previous battle at Xianqian, but is it true?"
Pu Huaijin didn't answer, but Lun Xi was extremely excited, and roared sharply: "Do you still want to vent your anger on him? Pei Muzhi, you are really selfish, you are not worthy to be the Lord of the Demon World!"
"What are you in a hurry for? I'm just asking casually," Pei Muzhi smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were sullen: "But just because you tried to kill me so many times, it's enough for me to kill you ten thousand times."
While talking, he raised his hand, and a cloud of devilish energy hit Lun Xi straight, piercing through his body, and his soul was shaken out of his body, and then flew to the high seat, and was held in Pei Muzhi's hand.
"Come on."
Two demon cultivators rushed in outside the hall, and walked forward with their heads down.
Pei Muzhi handed the soul of Lunxi into the hands of the two, and ordered in a cold voice: "Take the soul to the ghost world and enter the animal realm."
One demon cultivator quickly caught the soul, and the other demon cultivator consciously picked up the entity of Lunxi. The two left the hall with their heads down again, and closed the hall door politely.
At this moment, there were only the two of them left in the hall.
From the beginning to the end, Pu Huaijin didn't say a word, just watched blankly.
Pei Muzhi was condescending, his eyes swept over that face lightly.
After parting from the human world that day, he even regretted it, regretted that he turned around and left in a fit of anger, without even saying goodbye, the six worlds are so big, when he wants to meet next time, he doesn't know where to find it.
Unexpectedly, the person he misses day and night, when they meet again, they hold Yuan Chen in their hands, and want to kill Wu Xie mercilessly.
At that time, Pu Huaijin even looked at him with an extremely indifferent expression, as if he had never known him at all.
Huaqing Immortal is Pu Huaijin, and Pu Huaijin is Huaqing Immortal.
At that moment, he remembered that his previous vigorous defense of Pu Huaijin seemed like a joke now.
It turned out that what Wu Xieer said and suspected was true, and she even lost her life for it.
Pei Muzhi sat down slowly on the high seat, put his hand on his forehead, stared at the people below, and said, "Do you have anything to ask from this seat?"
After hearing this, Pu Huaijin was about to open her lips, but was interrupted by Pei Muzhi, who hooked his fingers at him.
"Needless to say, you come up first."
Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, but in order to get Ni Lin, Pu Huaijin went up step by step.
Beside him, he stopped at a distance.
Pei Muzhi glanced at him: "I won't eat you up again, come here again."
Pu Huaijin hesitantly took a step forward, but the next second, the other party hugged her waist and stretched her body, and then sat on Pei Muzhi's lap.
He frowned, struggling to stand up, but was held firmly by Pei Muzhi, and heard him whispering in his ear, "I know what you want, so I can promise you, but you have to use something to pay for it." Change."
He knows what he wants?
Pu Huaijin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.
Most likely, Pei Muzhi mistakenly thought that he was eager to find a husband, so he came to him as a last resort, and asked him for something.
However, he still cooperated and asked, "What is it?"
Suddenly, he felt a burst of warmth in his ear, and after a while, Pei Muzhi whispered in his ear, "You."
After all, before Pu Huaijin could react, the back of his neck was pinched and he was pressed hard on the black jade table in front of him.
At this point, it is too dull to know what he wants to do next.
The prelude to the approaching storm.
Pu Huaijin originally thought that Pei Muzhi would hate Wuxieer because of Wuxie'er's death. This time, he took the initiative to send him to the door, and there would be a sword confrontation. Then he would be subdued, and the Ni scales on his neck would be forcibly pulled off to leave the Fahua Mirror.
He didn't expect that in the end he was thinking about these things.
In a panic, he said, "This is the main hall!"
"So?" Pei Muzhi said with a smile, and his mouth was even more unscrupulous: "It's the main hall, but no one stipulates that this place can't do anything except discuss matters."
He can't think so much.
In the past, he was lucky enough to see a snow-coloured epiphyllum by the dirty sea of blood. At that time, he wanted to find the most expensive porcelain pot in the world, plant the epiphyllum in it, take good care of it, water it carefully, and look forward to it. One day, you can enjoy the most beautiful appearance of it blooming for a moment at night.
It's a pity that the porcelain basin has not been found yet, but the epiphyllum has disappeared. He is worried all day long, fearing that if he misses the eternity, the epiphyllum will wither.
But when they met again, the flower he had been thinking about told him coldly with an unattainable attitude that I was never ready to bloom for you from the very beginning.
At that moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable, all the good expectations were crushed into powder, only the handful of soil in his hand, and the empty heart were extremely real.
Just when he was suffering, the beauty under the moon, whom he had been thinking about day and night, appeared again.
Overjoyed, he made up his mind that this time he must plant the epiphyllum in the porcelain pot he carefully selected, and water it carefully, so that it can really bloom for himself once.
When it comes to planting flowers, he has never been too fancy, sprinkle some water, loosen the soil and so on, and he has no patience at all. He just wants to immediately plant the epiphyllum into the porcelain pot that has been prepared so that it will bloom quickly.
The flower trembled in the palm, and a tinge of red appeared on the petals as white as snow, just like the glow reflected in the sky when the sun shines on the golden dome.
He felt that this was not enough, the epiphyllum had to wait until night to bloom, but he didn't want to wait any longer, he wanted the flowers to bloom now for himself to see.
A layer of water mist formed above the corolla, and light rain fell between the petals, and the light and fluttering response seemed like mountains and mist, scattered without sound.
Plant the flowers, water them, and it's all over.
The meticulously planted epiphyllum finally bloomed. It did not appear in the middle of the night, but in the daytime, facing the bright light. It was so beautiful and holy that people couldn't move their eyes. (Hello in the review, it only means that the flower itself is very beautiful, nothing else)
After getting his wish, Pei Muzhi also heaved a sigh of relief.
I thought I could calm down and enjoy the flowers, but found that the other person who planted flowers with me was crying.
He seldom cries.
This was the first time in his life that he cried aloud, maybe he didn't expect Epiphyllum to bloom in the daytime.
Pei Muzhi was also taken aback.
"Why are you crying like this?" Pei Muzhi murmured in a low voice, clearly how happy it was to plant and enjoy flowers together.
Then he lifted him up, hugged him into his arms, gently ran down his hair, and coaxed him softly: "Okay, don't cry."
The dream is clear without trace.
There are only sporadic and scattered, like the proud red plums in the white expanse when the snow falls in the cold winter, gorgeous and dazzling, with a unique style.
Pei Muzhi hugged and coaxed him for a while, then helped him tidy up his clothes, fastened the rope on his girdle, and tied a loose knot. (Audit, here is simply messing up the clothes, there is nothing else, help)
The sobbing stopped a long time ago, but Pu Huaijin still buried her face on his shoulder, her eyes were moist and she did not move.
The hall returned to silence, only a few pieces of rice paper falling from the black jade table, and a candlestick that fell, and the red wax spilled all over the floor.
Pei Muzhi picked up the person, turned into a cloud of black air, and teleported back to the bedroom, tested the water temperature of the bath, and only put the person down when he felt it was appropriate. (Review, just a simple bath, one after the other to go)
After taking a bath, Pei Muzhi took him to lie on the bed. (Lying on a bed and chatting, nothing happened)
A cage incense was lit by the bedside, it was light and cold, and it smelled similar to the cold incense on Pu Huaijin's body, but there was a big difference between them by careful sniffing, so it could barely be used as a substitute.
The crow-blue gauze curtain floats, the bed is spacious, the brocade quilt is soft, and the surroundings are so quiet that one feels drowsy.
But both of them were thinking about each other, neither of them felt sleepy.
After Pu Huaijin lay down on the bed, she turned her back to him and never moved again.
Pei Muzhi was thinking that he was probably angry.
But keeping silent like this is not an option. Pei Muzhi also knew that Huaqing Immortal Venerable, who is the head of all immortal cultivators in the immortal world, probably no one would dare to do such a thing to him since his birth.
Not only did I do it, but I also did it to the extreme presumptuously, breaking the opponent's psychological defense and forcing him to cry.
Seeing Pu Huaijin's clear eyes shed tears one after another, to be honest, he felt distressed.
But he has no regrets.
Being able to watch a flash in the pan alone, I only feel that there is no regret in dying, and I really owned that moment.
Pei Muzhi turned his head and looked at the back figure who was lying on a bed but kept a distance from him, and couldn't help but want to get closer to him.
Without hesitation, he turned over and put him in his arms, kissed Pu Huaijin's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Did I hurt you just now?"
Pu Huaijin remained motionless, as if she hadn't heard.
It's nice, but it doesn't care about people.
Pei Muzhi is in a very good mood now, and regardless of whether he should respond or not, he said to himself: "Since I want you, you can only be a member of this seat, no matter what kind of Huaqing Immortal from the Thirteen Continents in the Immortal World!" My lord, all I want is Pu Huaijin, and I will announce to the Six Realms when I turn around, that I welcome you to be the devil queen of this throne."
As he said that, his arms tightened again, and he brought the person in his arms closer to him.
Afraid that Pu Huaijin still had doubts, he continued: "If you agree to marry me, I will definitely regard Yutang as my own son, and let him be the little highness of the Demon Realm, and inherit the position of Demon Lord in the future."
Speaking of Yutang, Pei Muzhi suddenly remembered that Pu Huaijin had an ex-husband, and it seemed that the purpose of this trip was to find that person. Thinking of this made her feel very uncomfortable.
The mouth was inevitably sour, so I had to add one sentence sullenly: "If you still want to find your ex-husband, I advise you to get rid of this idea. No matter what the reason is, he abandoned your father and son first, and you still don't care about it." , it’s not worth you to go back and find him.”
After hearing this, Pu Huaijin was quite helpless.
He also didn't know why Pei Muzhi was so concerned about this matter, brooding over it, always holding on to it.
In the final analysis, he is making life difficult for himself.
He also said that he regarded Yutang as his own.
The more Pu Huaijin listened to it, he only found it more funny, but she didn't intend to expose him.
After getting out of the Fahua Mirror, Pei Muzhi outside came out from the bottom of the torrent valley, knowing that he was being called out by his ex-husband one by one, and he didn't know what expression he would have.
It's interesting just thinking about it.
But the current Pei Muzhi didn't know what Pu Huaijin thought so, and he was still sourly thinking that it was because of his ex-husband that Pu Huaijin refused to agree to him.
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt, and the good mood after the cloud and rain just disappeared, he said in a deep voice: "In short, I have ordered people to rebuild a palace in Shenzhu Palace, and I named it Chenghuan Palace. Then you can live in."
The author says:
On a whim, the two planted a flower together,
Ah, coming out and going in again and again, it's just numb
感谢在2022-06-2700:08:05~2022-06-2802:50:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 188565831 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Going to Shenzhu Palace is already a familiar road.
The first thing Pei Muzhi did after his divine personality awakened was to take back the Shenzhu Palace that had been occupied by the Six Demon Lords. The nest is too long, it's time to return it.
And after Pei Muzhi sat on the honored seat in the main hall of Shenzhu Palace, he could use the name of Demon Lord to eradicate the rebellion in a legitimate way.
When Pu Huaijin brought Yutang into Shenzhu Palace, she couldn't help frowning.
The smell of blood was too strong.
After walking two steps, they were stopped by the patrol demon cultivator, who blocked their way with the weapon in his hand, and asked sharply, "Who is here, and what is the matter?"
Pu Huaijin replied lightly, "I want to see Pei Muzhi."
Moxiu looked at him strangely.
The new lord came to the throne, he was moody, and he killed casually. People in the whole demon world would like to walk around when they met him. I have never seen anyone rushing forward to die.
But the demon cultivator still sneered: "Is the honorable seat something you can see whenever you want?"
Pu Huaijin didn't speak, but Yutang beside him spoke first: "The 'respected seat' you mentioned is my father, why can't I see you?"
Most likely because she was raised in the Demon Realm since she was a child, she has long regarded Shenzhu Palace as her home, and Yutang is most puzzled that she can't go back to her home.
After hearing this, Moxiu snorted and wanted to ridicule, but when he looked down, the little guy's brown eyes couldn't be more similar to Zun Zuo's.
Could it be that this is really the son that Zunzuo gave birth to before entering the Shenzhu Palace?
He was hesitating whether to let people in or not, when a passer-by called out tentatively, "Yu...Tang?"
I saw Daitong standing there with a look of astonishment on her face, and she was even more shocked when she saw Pu Huaijin.
She asked her subordinates to stand in place and wait, and she came to Pu Huaijin in two or three steps, and deliberately lowered her voice: "Why are you here?"
Pu Huaijin looked up: "I'm here to find him."
Hearing this, Daitong felt unbelievable, and then told: "You are probably the last thing the Lord wants to see now, before he knows you are here, take Yutang and leave quickly."
Although Daitong said this on her mouth, she knew it very well in her heart.
He is definitely what the Lord wants to see most now.
Hearing that Wuxie was in trouble at that time, the master immediately decided to go to the rescue, but when we saw each other again, the master seemed to be a different person. The childishness of the former boy faded away completely, his face was full of gloom, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy. Skyrocketing, cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.
Seeing him coming back alone, Qing Lan talked a lot about Wu Xie.
The master just replied lightly: "Dead, died under the sword of Huaqing Immortal."
Even though it sounded calm, she knew that the lord was already extremely angry and grieved at this moment, wishing to cut that Huaqing Immortal Venerable into pieces to avenge Wu Xieer.
But later, when she learned that Huaqing Immortal Venerable was actually Huai Jin who was with the Lord before, she felt that something was wrong.
Pu Huaijin's betrayal was comparable to Wu Xie'er's death.
What Daitong didn't expect was that Pu Huaijin would take the initiative to come to the Lord, but she also knew that if the Lord saw him, he would never let him go easily.
After talking about this point, Pu Huaijin still insisted: "I want to see him."
Daitong was puzzled, why he was so stubborn, and sighed: "Then you can come with me."
It was only after arriving outside the main hall that the shrill howls inside were very clear, one after another, heart-piercing.
Several people paused in their footsteps, and even Daitong was hesitating whether to continue walking.
Pu Huaijin saw her hesitation, and gently pushed Yutang towards her: "I'll go in by myself, please take care of Yutang for me."
After all, turn around and leave.
"Xianjun!" Daitong yelled anxiously, trying to stop her.
Pu Huaijin stopped in response, shook her head sideways, signaled her to rest assured, and walked into the hall.
There was a man kneeling in the middle of the hall, with disheveled hair, blood dripping all over his body, covered with interlaced welts, his skin was torn apart, his devilish energy leaked out, and he was still crying in pain.
Just look at it and you will know that you are being punished.
The people in the high position seemed to have noticed that someone was coming in, and when they turned around, they couldn't hide their anger: "Get out!"
But when he saw the person coming, the anger instantly stayed on that handsome face.
After a long time, Pei Muzhi said coldly, "Huaqing Immortal."
Just calling out a title full of alienation.
Pu Huaijin looked back at him without saying a word.
"I didn't look for you, I didn't expect that you would dare to come to your door yourself." Every word of this sentence was almost squeezed out between teeth.
Kneeling on the ground, Lun breathed all over his body, after hearing Pei Muzhi's words, he also turned his head with difficulty, and when he saw the man through the gap between the hanging hair, he couldn't help being startled.
If this person wasn't the Huaqing Immortal Venerable who had fought against him in Xianqian in the past, who could it be?
Sure enough, sure enough.
Lun Xi laughed maniacally at first, and then yelled madly at Pei Muzhi who was on the high seat: "Pei Muzhi, you are a traitor from the devil world! In order to severely injure me, you would not hesitate to collude with people from the fairy world, a traitor like you , what qualifications do you have to sit on the honorable position? What qualifications do you have to interrogate me!"
"Colluding?"
When Pei Muzhi read these two words, he couldn't help laughing: "What a collusion, I colluded with a person from the fairy world to betray me, what I said is really good."
After finishing speaking, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Pu Huaijin and said, "So when the Immortal Venerable comes to see me this time, does it mean that I still have value to use? Or is there something I want?"
Pu Huaijin answered calmly: "Yes."
Pei Muzhi's eyes were full of contempt, and he said mockingly: "The Immortal Venerable really never treats me rudely."
As he spoke, he withdrew his gaze from him, put it on Lun Xi, and said with great interest: "I heard that Lun Xi broke your right hand bone in the previous battle at Xianqian, but is it true?"
Pu Huaijin didn't answer, but Lun Xi was extremely excited, and roared sharply: "Do you still want to vent your anger on him? Pei Muzhi, you are really selfish, you are not worthy to be the Lord of the Demon World!"
"What are you in a hurry for? I'm just asking casually," Pei Muzhi smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were sullen: "But just because you tried to kill me so many times, it's enough for me to kill you ten thousand times."
While talking, he raised his hand, and a cloud of devilish energy hit Lun Xi straight, piercing through his body, and his soul was shaken out of his body, and then flew to the high seat, and was held in Pei Muzhi's hand.
"Come on."
Two demon cultivators rushed in outside the hall, and walked forward with their heads down.
Pei Muzhi handed the soul of Lunxi into the hands of the two, and ordered in a cold voice: "Take the soul to the ghost world and enter the animal realm."
One demon cultivator quickly caught the soul, and the other demon cultivator consciously picked up the entity of Lunxi. The two left the hall with their heads down again, and closed the hall door politely.
At this moment, there were only the two of them left in the hall.
From the beginning to the end, Pu Huaijin didn't say a word, just watched blankly.
Pei Muzhi was condescending, his eyes swept over that face lightly.
After parting from the human world that day, he even regretted it, regretted that he turned around and left in a fit of anger, without even saying goodbye, the six worlds are so big, when he wants to meet next time, he doesn't know where to find it.
Unexpectedly, the person he misses day and night, when they meet again, they hold Yuan Chen in their hands, and want to kill Wu Xie mercilessly.
At that time, Pu Huaijin even looked at him with an extremely indifferent expression, as if he had never known him at all.
Huaqing Immortal is Pu Huaijin, and Pu Huaijin is Huaqing Immortal.
At that moment, he remembered that his previous vigorous defense of Pu Huaijin seemed like a joke now.
It turned out that what Wu Xieer said and suspected was true, and she even lost her life for it.
Pei Muzhi sat down slowly on the high seat, put his hand on his forehead, stared at the people below, and said, "Do you have anything to ask from this seat?"
After hearing this, Pu Huaijin was about to open her lips, but was interrupted by Pei Muzhi, who hooked his fingers at him.
"Needless to say, you come up first."
Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, but in order to get Ni Lin, Pu Huaijin went up step by step.
Beside him, he stopped at a distance.
Pei Muzhi glanced at him: "I won't eat you up again, come here again."
Pu Huaijin hesitantly took a step forward, but the next second, the other party hugged her waist and stretched her body, and then sat on Pei Muzhi's lap.
He frowned, struggling to stand up, but was held firmly by Pei Muzhi, and heard him whispering in his ear, "I know what you want, so I can promise you, but you have to use something to pay for it." Change."
He knows what he wants?
Pu Huaijin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.
Most likely, Pei Muzhi mistakenly thought that he was eager to find a husband, so he came to him as a last resort, and asked him for something.
However, he still cooperated and asked, "What is it?"
Suddenly, he felt a burst of warmth in his ear, and after a while, Pei Muzhi whispered in his ear, "You."
After all, before Pu Huaijin could react, the back of his neck was pinched and he was pressed hard on the black jade table in front of him.
At this point, it is too dull to know what he wants to do next.
The prelude to the approaching storm.
Pu Huaijin originally thought that Pei Muzhi would hate Wuxieer because of Wuxie'er's death. This time, he took the initiative to send him to the door, and there would be a sword confrontation. Then he would be subdued, and the Ni scales on his neck would be forcibly pulled off to leave the Fahua Mirror.
He didn't expect that in the end he was thinking about these things.
In a panic, he said, "This is the main hall!"
"So?" Pei Muzhi said with a smile, and his mouth was even more unscrupulous: "It's the main hall, but no one stipulates that this place can't do anything except discuss matters."
He can't think so much.
In the past, he was lucky enough to see a snow-coloured epiphyllum by the dirty sea of blood. At that time, he wanted to find the most expensive porcelain pot in the world, plant the epiphyllum in it, take good care of it, water it carefully, and look forward to it. One day, you can enjoy the most beautiful appearance of it blooming for a moment at night.
It's a pity that the porcelain basin has not been found yet, but the epiphyllum has disappeared. He is worried all day long, fearing that if he misses the eternity, the epiphyllum will wither.
But when they met again, the flower he had been thinking about told him coldly with an unattainable attitude that I was never ready to bloom for you from the very beginning.
At that moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable, all the good expectations were crushed into powder, only the handful of soil in his hand, and the empty heart were extremely real.
Just when he was suffering, the beauty under the moon, whom he had been thinking about day and night, appeared again.
Overjoyed, he made up his mind that this time he must plant the epiphyllum in the porcelain pot he carefully selected, and water it carefully, so that it can really bloom for himself once.
When it comes to planting flowers, he has never been too fancy, sprinkle some water, loosen the soil and so on, and he has no patience at all. He just wants to immediately plant the epiphyllum into the porcelain pot that has been prepared so that it will bloom quickly.
The flower trembled in the palm, and a tinge of red appeared on the petals as white as snow, just like the glow reflected in the sky when the sun shines on the golden dome.
He felt that this was not enough, the epiphyllum had to wait until night to bloom, but he didn't want to wait any longer, he wanted the flowers to bloom now for himself to see.
A layer of water mist formed above the corolla, and light rain fell between the petals, and the light and fluttering response seemed like mountains and mist, scattered without sound.
Plant the flowers, water them, and it's all over.
The meticulously planted epiphyllum finally bloomed. It did not appear in the middle of the night, but in the daytime, facing the bright light. It was so beautiful and holy that people couldn't move their eyes. (Hello in the review, it only means that the flower itself is very beautiful, nothing else)
After getting his wish, Pei Muzhi also heaved a sigh of relief.
I thought I could calm down and enjoy the flowers, but found that the other person who planted flowers with me was crying.
He seldom cries.
This was the first time in his life that he cried aloud, maybe he didn't expect Epiphyllum to bloom in the daytime.
Pei Muzhi was also taken aback.
"Why are you crying like this?" Pei Muzhi murmured in a low voice, clearly how happy it was to plant and enjoy flowers together.
Then he lifted him up, hugged him into his arms, gently ran down his hair, and coaxed him softly: "Okay, don't cry."
The dream is clear without trace.
There are only sporadic and scattered, like the proud red plums in the white expanse when the snow falls in the cold winter, gorgeous and dazzling, with a unique style.
Pei Muzhi hugged and coaxed him for a while, then helped him tidy up his clothes, fastened the rope on his girdle, and tied a loose knot. (Audit, here is simply messing up the clothes, there is nothing else, help)
The sobbing stopped a long time ago, but Pu Huaijin still buried her face on his shoulder, her eyes were moist and she did not move.
The hall returned to silence, only a few pieces of rice paper falling from the black jade table, and a candlestick that fell, and the red wax spilled all over the floor.
Pei Muzhi picked up the person, turned into a cloud of black air, and teleported back to the bedroom, tested the water temperature of the bath, and only put the person down when he felt it was appropriate. (Review, just a simple bath, one after the other to go)
After taking a bath, Pei Muzhi took him to lie on the bed. (Lying on a bed and chatting, nothing happened)
A cage incense was lit by the bedside, it was light and cold, and it smelled similar to the cold incense on Pu Huaijin's body, but there was a big difference between them by careful sniffing, so it could barely be used as a substitute.
The crow-blue gauze curtain floats, the bed is spacious, the brocade quilt is soft, and the surroundings are so quiet that one feels drowsy.
But both of them were thinking about each other, neither of them felt sleepy.
After Pu Huaijin lay down on the bed, she turned her back to him and never moved again.
Pei Muzhi was thinking that he was probably angry.
But keeping silent like this is not an option. Pei Muzhi also knew that Huaqing Immortal Venerable, who is the head of all immortal cultivators in the immortal world, probably no one would dare to do such a thing to him since his birth.
Not only did I do it, but I also did it to the extreme presumptuously, breaking the opponent's psychological defense and forcing him to cry.
Seeing Pu Huaijin's clear eyes shed tears one after another, to be honest, he felt distressed.
But he has no regrets.
Being able to watch a flash in the pan alone, I only feel that there is no regret in dying, and I really owned that moment.
Pei Muzhi turned his head and looked at the back figure who was lying on a bed but kept a distance from him, and couldn't help but want to get closer to him.
Without hesitation, he turned over and put him in his arms, kissed Pu Huaijin's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Did I hurt you just now?"
Pu Huaijin remained motionless, as if she hadn't heard.
It's nice, but it doesn't care about people.
Pei Muzhi is in a very good mood now, and regardless of whether he should respond or not, he said to himself: "Since I want you, you can only be a member of this seat, no matter what kind of Huaqing Immortal from the Thirteen Continents in the Immortal World!" My lord, all I want is Pu Huaijin, and I will announce to the Six Realms when I turn around, that I welcome you to be the devil queen of this throne."
As he said that, his arms tightened again, and he brought the person in his arms closer to him.
Afraid that Pu Huaijin still had doubts, he continued: "If you agree to marry me, I will definitely regard Yutang as my own son, and let him be the little highness of the Demon Realm, and inherit the position of Demon Lord in the future."
Speaking of Yutang, Pei Muzhi suddenly remembered that Pu Huaijin had an ex-husband, and it seemed that the purpose of this trip was to find that person. Thinking of this made her feel very uncomfortable.
The mouth was inevitably sour, so I had to add one sentence sullenly: "If you still want to find your ex-husband, I advise you to get rid of this idea. No matter what the reason is, he abandoned your father and son first, and you still don't care about it." , it’s not worth you to go back and find him.”
After hearing this, Pu Huaijin was quite helpless.
He also didn't know why Pei Muzhi was so concerned about this matter, brooding over it, always holding on to it.
In the final analysis, he is making life difficult for himself.
He also said that he regarded Yutang as his own.
The more Pu Huaijin listened to it, he only found it more funny, but she didn't intend to expose him.
After getting out of the Fahua Mirror, Pei Muzhi outside came out from the bottom of the torrent valley, knowing that he was being called out by his ex-husband one by one, and he didn't know what expression he would have.
It's interesting just thinking about it.
But the current Pei Muzhi didn't know what Pu Huaijin thought so, and he was still sourly thinking that it was because of his ex-husband that Pu Huaijin refused to agree to him.
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt, and the good mood after the cloud and rain just disappeared, he said in a deep voice: "In short, I have ordered people to rebuild a palace in Shenzhu Palace, and I named it Chenghuan Palace. Then you can live in."
The author says:
On a whim, the two planted a flower together,
Ah, coming out and going in again and again, it's just numb
感谢在2022-06-2700:08:05~2022-06-2802:50:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 188565831 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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