[Liu Li Bolin Emperor] Vanilla Beauty

After hesitating again and again, Tangyue took their bodies back to the Biancheng Prince's Mansion. The King Biancheng who suddenly learned the bad news was more than ten years old in an instant. He handed over the power of King Biancheng to Tangyue and sealed it off. Biancheng Prince's Mansion, heartbroken alone.

Knowing all this from the news from the Demon Realm, Zhaohua curled her lips, "Very well, now her mother's revenge is almost over.Tangyue...then it depends on how you choose.Sure enough, Tang Yue did not disappoint Zhaohua. After Liuying's first seven days, the Demon Realm sent a document of surrender, expressing that the Demon Realm was willing to be governed by the Heaven Realm, and the Demon Lord would always be the most loyal courtier of the Heavenly Emperor.

In the court hall, Zhaohua asked the immortal attendant to read out this document on the spot, and the ministers looked at each other. This Demon Venerable really acted... They carefully looked at the aloof emperor, and as usual, they didn't see anything. The water god Bingyi said: "Since If the Demon Realm wants to surrender, then I, the Heaven Realm, will accept it, and everything is up to Your Majesty." The immortals quickly responded: "I will wait for you according to Your Majesty's orders."

Zhaohua casually flipped through the document: "That's it, just treat the demon world as a property attached to the heaven world. You draft a regulation and the yearly coins that the demon world needs to pay tribute every year, and I will sign it with the demon king." .” Several responsible ministers responded.

They acted very quickly, and within a few days, they had listed all the regulations of the Wangchuan alliance between the heavenly and demon worlds.On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the Heavenly Emperor and Demon Venerable signed an agreement in Wangchuan to cultivate the century-old friendship between the Heaven and Demon Realms.Zhaohua looked at Tangyue's injury which he thought he was covering up well, and thought that in order to suppress the voices of opposition, he might not have a good life recently.

Zhaohua, who was in a good mood, was very happy to show his concern at this time, and specially gave Tangyue Qingshuang Ganoderma lucidum.Oh, it was specially planted by Bo Lin for her when he was practicing the art of planting flowers. He has always been smart, and as long as he has a thought, such a precious medicinal material will come at his fingertips.

Tang Yue was very excited, anyone with a discerning eye could see what Mozun was thinking about the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Heaven just watched Mozun roll in the world of mortals, sinking in the river of love, throwing stones at him from time to time to make him change. Go lower, sink deeper.

After signing the covenant, Zhaohua came to the mansion of Gucheng Prince unknowingly, and met a pen pal with whom she had corresponded for a hundred years—Ming Chuan, the heir son of Gucheng Prince.They screened back and forth, talked happily, and reached a lot of win-win consensus.When Zhaohua left, his steps were light, like a butterfly spreading its wings, leaving the world lightly.

Ming Chuan stared at her back, and murmured in his mouth: "My God, you don't know how dirty the heart of our Heavenly Emperor is. He is full of honey, ruthless, and scheming. It's really... really great, If I talk to her a few more words, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with her too."

His confidant said: "Your Majesty, do you also have intentions for the Emperor of Heaven? The Demon Lord may not be your opponent." Ming Chuan sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "The Demon Lord? Oh, he is just a puppet in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor , how can he be compared with me. Just wait, he won't sit in that position for too long. Our Heavenly Emperor has thorns all over his body, so it's better not to provoke him, otherwise, look at Mozun, even if he is sold by her To count the money for her."

On this day, Zhaohua was writing a memorial in the Changle Palace, and Bo Lin, smelling of alcohol, broke in. He was in a daze, his eyes were blurred, and his style was even better than usual.Zhaohua waved his hand at the immortal servants, and they immediately retreated silently, leaving Zhaohua and Bo Lin alone.

"What are you going to do again?" Zhaohua said helplessly, "Why do you drink so much wine?" Bo Lin felt as if he was floating in the clouds, in a trance, not knowing why, he just followed the smell and hugged him according to his heart Zhao Hua: "I just want to try what it's like to drink. It's said in the book that I'm drunk and I'm here to talk to you."

Zhaohua shook his head, and helped Bo Lin to sit on the bed: "Which book did you read it from? Why don't I know?" But it was frighteningly bright: "It's in the scriptures that Si Ming gave me. I'm drunk, so I want to talk to you, and then, the two of us will sleep together."

Choking on his own saliva, Zhaohua coughed hard twice, his expression went blank for a moment, and then asked him, "Do you know how to sleep with me?" Hua made an invitation gesture: "I know, Zhao Zhao, come here quickly, lie down with me, and then we can close our eyes, and we can be together forever."

Zhao Hua Fu forehead, why do these words sound so strange?She patiently said to Bo Lin: "Sleeping together can only be done with people you like. You still don't know what liking is. Be good, go to sleep when you're drunk." Bo Lin twisted He twisted his body, his expression full of grievances: "I don't know why, let me tell you, I not only want to sleep with you, I also want to watch the sun rise and the moon dive with you, and travel the six realms and four seas together! I want to let you Everyone knows that you are mine!"

As he talked, he seemed to have seen this kind of scene, and excitedly wrapped himself in the quilt and rolled on the bed several times. Fortunately, Zhaohua's bed was big enough, so he didn't fall down.Seeing his cute appearance, Zhaohua gradually felt tenderness in his heart, and stretched out his hand to touch his head: "If you regain your memory and still think like this, it's not impossible."

Bo Lin didn't hear this sentence, and stared at Zhaohua expectantly with his loving eyes: "Can we sleep together now?" Zhaohua still couldn't help laughing, and twisted him. "No, now is not the time." Bo Lin sighed, held his face and said, "We can't sleep together, so a kiss is still okay."

Zhaohua nodded with a smile on his face, and responded readily: "Okay, close your eyes." Bo Lin closed his eyes nervously, and when he got closer, Zhaohua could clearly see the slightly trembling fluff on his face. I felt like my heart was being brushed lightly by fluff, itching.She kissed Bo Lin's forehead, and cast a sleeping spell on him: "Go to sleep, my little Lanhua."

Bo Lin fell into a dream contentedly, with small dimples blooming on his lips, looking peaceful and gentle.Zhaohua quietly looked at Bo Lin's flawless sleeping face by the bed, and suddenly a terrible thought came to her mind. If her and Bo Lin's lives ended at this moment, it would be a good ending.