[Liu Li Bolin Emperor] Vanilla Beauty

After the banquet, it was rare for the Demon Realm to be at peace for a while, but everyone knew that this was a harbinger of storms to come.Although there is still some awkwardness between Zhaohua and Bolin, as long as they appear in the same frame, it seems that pink bubbles are popping up around them, and everyone knows that they are a couple with that tender feeling.

Si Ming felt that he had a lot of new material, so he quickly wrote a lot of cookies. Almost everyone in Tianjie had a copy of "Six Realms of Enmity and Resentment".

On an ordinary day, Zhaohua called Si Ming, and when he sat down, he began to tell the stories of Runyu, Suihe, Jinmi, and Xufeng.In her narration, she put aside all standpoints as much as possible, described the personalities of several people, the choices they made, and analyzed the motives behind their various actions in an objective manner.

Si Ming scribbled hard to record that after everything was said, Zhaohua seemed to let go of many things on his mind.She said softly: "You should be clear about what I want to see." Si Ming pondered Zhaohua's intentions and nodded: "Xiaoxian probably understands, don't worry, Your Majesty, Xiaoxian will definitely do her best A smile appeared in Zhaohua's eyes: "There is a specialization in art, I hope you don't let me down, when the masterpiece is finished, I will definitely be the first to read it."

Si Ming returned to the Siming Hall, locked himself in the hall and began to create. He was full of ideas, and combined with what Zhaohua told him, he wrote more than a dozen versions.Bo Lin was a little puzzled by his sudden busyness, so he asked Zhaohua, "What is Si Ming busy with these days?"

Zhaohua glared at him angrily: "You know you care about Si Ming, so you didn't come to ask me? Hmph, is it possible that you still like Si Ming?" It was another big pot, and Bo Lin couldn't help but smile: "How is it possible? , don’t talk nonsense, don’t you know who I like, don’t you?”

Zhaohua was even more angry: "Of course I know, you like the God of War, or the mortal Chu Xuanji, and Si Ming told me that you planted a heart lamp for her in the mortal world! Although the mortal body and the immortal body cannot be confused, But I'm still very angry! When I think of you having feelings for other people, I can't wait to burn her to ashes!"

Bo Lin was stunned, and secretly scolded Si Ming for being talkative. He held Zhaohua's hand: "Si Ming likes to add fuel and jealousy, and what he says doesn't count. Would you like to hear what I have to say?" Zhaohua pulled out his hand He continued to stare at him: "I'm going to die, just messing around like this..."

Bo Lin coughed in embarrassment, Zhaohua was still out of breath, and pushed him again, just enough to push him onto the seat, then sat on his lap, and said lightly, "Speak, I'm listening." Bo Lin smiled helplessly, stretched out his arms to hug her, and began to tell his own story.

His narration was very simple, he was forced to dismember his friend, Yu Xin couldn't bear to go down to save her, and he was forced by the situation to destroy himself in order to preserve the Three Realms.Zhaohua listened to him calmly as if he was telling someone else's story, but she felt very distressed, kissing and coaxing him at the same time, wishing she could confess him on the spot.

Bo Lin felt both funny and warm in his heart. He looked at Zhaohua: "Everything is over, and I am seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence, and I have nothing to do with them." Zhaohua burst into tears: "Yes, you still have I, from now on, as long as I am with you, I will protect you safe and happy every day."

Bo Lin pressed Zhaohua's hand on his chest, letting her feel her own heartbeat. There are countless people in the Three Realms looking for his protection, but the one in front of him was the only one who said he wanted to protect him.Zhaohua rubbed his chest reluctantly, retreated arrogantly, and cast a spell to take out dozens of heart lamps.

Bo Lin took them one by one, and every heart lamp was full of brilliance. He was both excited and puzzled: "This is..." "My heart lamp!" Zhaohua took out a Kunlun wood in his hand: "Since you are so If you like to grow heart lamps, just plant enough for me. You have taken so many lamps from me, and I want you to return me more. I heard from Si Ming that when you cultivate the path of ruthlessness, you can grow such big and bright lamps. One, it won't work now, right?"

"Okay" Bo Lin responded gently, but he still had to explain: "When I was Haochen, my feelings for Chu Xuanji were very complicated. It's not what you think. It's impossible for me to have that kind of thought for her." ..." Zhaohua took it for granted: "That's natural, who would like something made by oneself. If this is the case, I will also make a white jade beauty tomorrow, and see if I can plant flowers for it. Heart lamp. Well, let’s do it quickly, I’m waiting.”

Bo Lin shut up obediently, and began to cast a spell to grow a heart lamp. He is the god of flowers, and Kunlun Mu planted a heart lamp that couldn't even fit a flowerpot under his vitality.Zhaohua was very proud now, she excitedly urged Bolin to plant more than a dozen, and counted with her fingers: "This one is the biggest, I want to hang it outside, so that everyone can see yours." Heart; this one is the most beautiful, I want to put it on the bedside, and sleep with it every day; this one is the brightest, I want to put it on the desk, always shining on me..."

Bo Lin thought she was cute like this, and couldn't help but put a feathery kiss on her cheek.Zhaohua froze for a moment, let out a cheer of surprise, then threw him on the chair, and beat him up and down.Finally, Bo Lin closed his clothes with difficulty: "No, we haven't got married yet, we can't... can't..."

Zhaohua withdrew his hand regretfully, and asked him again: "Okay, future husband, it's not rude to come and go, just now you told your story, do you also want to hear my story? Of course, if you want to share the I don’t mind if I touch the ones back.” A blush climbed up Bo Lin’s ears and neck again: “The story is fine, let’s forget about the latter one.”

Zhaohua cleared her voice, and began to tell her story vividly. This time she put all her heart into it, more like venting something.At the end, she was a little exhausted, and Bo Lin hugged her pitifully: "Everything is over, and from now on, I will always be by your side."

Zhaohua burst into tears and smiled: "I know, then, I hope I can teach you a lot for the rest of my life—" She held Bo Lin's lips, her eyes were frighteningly bright: "My—husband." Bo Lin couldn't help swallowing. , the Adam's apple moved slightly: "Hmm..." Before he could say a word, everything was swallowed into his stomach.