Lady Dijun is a flower

It was Feixian who came, and the two looked at each other in surprise.

Feixian was the first to react, pointing at the blood on his hands and shouting, "Ye Dongli, what are you doing!"

Ye Dongli turned a deaf ear to his question, and only asked, "Where is Qing Zuo?"

"I won't tell you!"

The instant he finished speaking, the whisk in his hand was cut to pieces by the red light.

Feixian stared blankly at the crumbs in his hands, then at Ye Dongli, unable to close his mouth for a long while.

"You, how dare you..."

At this moment, Ye Dongli's vision was a little blurred, and he felt that his body was gradually being occupied by another consciousness, which was brutal and fierce, eager for everything related to killing and blood.

He restrained himself with the remaining sliver of reason, "I'll ask for the last time, where is Qing Zuo?"

Feixian gritted his teeth, pulled out the saber at his waist and slashed at it, "Don't even think about it!"

As a result, when the machete was halfway through, there was a crisp clang, and a clear white light flashed, and the swords in his hands were all chopped off.

Feixian was also shocked by the sword energy and took a few steps back, watching the eyes of the person standing behind Ye Dongli widen.

Ye Dongli turned around slowly and met that cold gaze.

"Are you all right?"

He was a little surprised that Qing Zuo was standing in front of him, wasn't he imprisoned in the prison?

Qing Zuo just looked at the bloodstains on his body, and moved his eyes inch by inch to his face.

Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers gathered near the gate of heaven, and they reported to Qing that a large number of monsters had sprung from Banzehuang, had invaded the human world, and were moving to the ninth heaven at a very rapid speed.

Ye Dongli suddenly covered his heart, where red light was twinkling.

The substitute card was destroyed, Qing Zuo was not imprisoned, and the palace change was also fake.

He looked for Ye Wuju's figure in the crowd, but he saw that he was fighting with those heavenly soldiers, his body was covered in blood, and he let out bursts of weird laughter.

Ye Dongli was stunned for a while and then smiled, so he knew it a long time ago.

Know that you are a liar.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Dongli suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist and flew towards the Jiuchongtian, followed by Qing Zuo who also turned into a white light.

One black and one white, the time is intertwined, but it never stops for a moment.

The lower realm has been invaded by ancient monsters, and the thick miasma surrounds the six realms. Black smoke billows wherever it passes, covering the sky and covering the sun. The originally beautiful rivers and mountains have become as barren as Banzehuang.

There are mourners everywhere, and mountains of dead bones.Ye Dongli wandered around this hell-like world, and finally stopped at the peak of Fanzhou Ridge.

Looking at this piece of human world that he had longed for so much, because of him, he became this scene of blood flowing on the oar.

There is also Zi Ning, the little scholar, those demon people who believe that he is willing to come to the heaven with him.For themselves, for the future of the demon clan, and to save the common people in the world, they shed blood and sacrificed their lives here.

But there was no righteous rescue at all, only he, the big devil, killed countless heavenly soldiers and generals, and released the ancient monsters in the enchantment of Banzehuang.

He also kept saying that he was doing justice for the sky, but in the end his hands were stained with blood.

Who is wrong?

is it him?

As a demon, one should obediently be a mouse in the gutter, and should not expect to save any common people in the world.

Seeing those ancient monsters pouring into the fairyland along the Ninth Heavenly Level, Ye Dongli pressed his chest.

I am clearly standing here, but those magical beasts seem to have been summoned by some kind, and they continue to attack me.

Thinking of the notice on the stele, if it is said that these monsters were created by the demon god, then it is not surprising that they will be attracted by the demon god's heart.

Maybe everyone is wrong. The reason why Zhenzhu can trap those monsters in the barrier is not because it has the power to restrain monsters, but because it is equivalent to a magnet for monsters. As long as it is there, all monsters cannot Do not lie dormant in the enchantment and wait with the master's heart.

Now that the heart has left the barrier, naturally those monsters will follow the attraction of this magnet and continue to pursue it.

What will happen if this heart is destroyed?

Ye Dongli slowly put down his hand on his chest, turned around and looked at Qing Zuo behind him, the sword was pressed tightly against his neck, and with his movements, clear bloodstains were drawn.

"Why."

Qing Zuo's hand trembled along with the blade.

Ye Dongli grabbed Qianhui's front end, looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"Because I'm a liar. I'm sorry, the fairy drunk who promised you is going to make a slip of the tongue..."

Chapter 66 Everything happened too fast, Qing Zuo felt only the turning of the thousand-time blade in his hand, the tip sank in, and the snow-white blade was instantly covered with messy red threads, and they were intertwined, like a creeping blood tree The tree snaked down to the hilt of his sword under his palm.

Hearing the sound of Ye Dongli's fall, his eyes were filled with splashed blood, scorching hot, accompanied by the snow in Banzehuang, crumbling, like an absurd and treacherous dream.

He, who never left his sword, let go of his hand, and Qian Hui also fell to the ground, making a muffled clang.

Ye Dongli watched the Zhenzhu in his body burst into petals of red lotus with the broken heart, turning into a cloud of red blood mist and slowly disappearing with his life. He lay on the ground, but felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

finally free.

It's just that person, why are you crying...

The world fell into chaos for seven days and seven nights, and finally with the shattering of Zhenzhu, the light reappeared. Countless ancient monsters were also torn into countless pieces due to Ye Dongli's fate, and disappeared in the sky and the earth.

The people who survived the catastrophe came out of their hiding places cautiously, looked at the sky at dawn, knelt down and kowtowed, weeping with gratitude.

But the corpse lying on the ground turned into a rain of snow-white flowers the moment the sunlight shot out from under the clouds.A silver-white streamer butterfly flapped its wings, danced lightly, and fell into the endless abyss under the ridge of Fanzhou along with the rain of flowers.

The twelve gods who came late saw the Qianhui sword under Qing Zuo's feet and knelt down to plead guilty, and Feixian ran over to see that he was fine, and he was relieved.

He stood next to Qing Zuo and whispered: "Now that you have made a great contribution, these old antiques will definitely not dare to underestimate you in the future."

Qing Zuo turned a deaf ear to it, and just walked slowly towards the lower steps of Jiuchongtian, forgetting about Shangshen who was still kneeling on the ground and the Qianhui sword that never left his body.

Feixian hurriedly caught up with him who was out of his wits, "This is a mess, why are you going?

"Retreat."

Leaving these two words aside, the emperor of the heavens and the night god of the six realms disappeared for 400 years.

The first thing he did after leaving the customs was to stand on the top of the Fanzhou Ridge, where Da Dongli's soul fell after being broken, looking at the thick layers of clouds and mists, and approaching the unfathomable depths step by step. the abyss.

Feixian at the side knew that he hadn't gotten out of the shadow of that incident back then, and was afraid that he would get into the wrong place again, so he hurried over to stop him.

Qing Zuo looked back at him, and suddenly asked, "Where is down here?"

Feixian was a little confused by the question, so he said blankly: "The following is the human world."

"Where is it in the human world?"

"It seems to be a place called Qiling Mountain. I heard that the mountain was specially sealed to build more temples for you, the god of breaking the night, to prevent mortals from setting foot in it. It's really more angry than people. Look at your brother and me, kill demons You have been a demon for tens of thousands of years, and you don't even have a god card. You are more than 1000 years younger than me, and you have a temple on a mountain... Hey! Come back! Don't jump down!"

Feixian rushed over and fell to the ground, watching the moon-white figure sink into the abyss under the darkness accompanied by the bitter wind and snow.It seems that there is no longer any nostalgia for everything in this world.

**

The breathable air around him was becoming less and less, Huaci opened his mouth wide, and his brows were frowned. He tried to move his arms, but he encountered an unknown object, and was immediately caught by the opponent, and pulled from the water. up.

He coughed for a while, wiped the water on his face with his hands, looked down at the Wangsi Pond where he was, and blinked. It was obvious that the deepest water barely reached his knees, and they would be trapped in the water. down for so long.

Hua Ci pinched his forehead, feeling a bit confused after thinking too much, looked at Qing Zuo who was still holding him tightly, smiled, and stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Should I say long time no see?"

Qing Zuo still had that expressionless face, but the gaze in his eyes was already in disarray, staring directly at the person in front of him, and the hand held by Hua Ci was trembling slightly.

Huaci rested her chin on her knees and looked at him sideways: "Don't look at me like that, I'll be shy."

On the bank of the pool, Ye Wuzhi never left for a moment until Huaci woke up from the bottom of the water. He had a thousand words and wanted to question the other party face to face. The big living were ignored.

The heart fire couldn't stop rushing up.

Jumped into the water and pulled off the collar of Hua Ci, "You have nothing to tell me!"

The next moment, a bright white sword light stood between him and Hua Ci.

Hua Ci smiled and patted the people behind him, asking Qing Zuo to take Qian back.He looked at the scar on Ye Wuzhi's face and sighed softly.

"I thought it was because of Ye Dongli that you refused to heal your face. Ye Dongli is dead, why do you still do this? The face is yours, not Ye Dongli's. Don't make things difficult for yourself, go back and hurry up Treat your face, it's really ugly."

After saying the words, she turned around and grabbed Kiyosaku's hand, intending to follow him ashore.But was once again pulled by the stubborn Ye Wuzhi.

"This is the end? You lied to me for so many years, why didn't you say that the father wanted to kill you, why didn't you say that Zhenzhu would suck people's spiritual power, why didn't you say that the father killed Xiao Yu, why didn't you tell me! Why!"

Facing Ye Wuzhi's storm-like anger, Hua Ci just chuckled after hearing it.

"He didn't tell you. Don't you know now? Now that the grievances between you and Ye Dongli are over, he doesn't hate you. If you still hate him, then I can't do anything. Ye Dongli died 700 years ago. I'm dead, I'm just saying goodbye."

Ye Wuzhi, who was just like a bursting flame just now, seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar in an instant when he met Shang Huaci's calm eyes.

Ye Wuzhi clutched his hair and let out low breath sounds, but couldn't tell whether it was crying or laughing.

"You really know how to shirk. Ye Dongli is dead, so what should I do? This matter has been played around by you like a fool for thousands of years. What do you want me to do!"

Hua Ci and Qing Zuo stood in front of him hand in hand, making him feel like an abandoned child, the pair that once opened his arms unconditionally for him, now there is no room for him to live anymore.

But he couldn't blame anyone, he broke those warm arms with his own hands, and cruelly threw them into hell.

Before Hua Ci and Qing Zuo left, they turned around and added: "If you figure it out, let us go out of Banzehuang in three days. After all, my husband will not return for a long time, and the heavens will definitely suspect the devil. The relationship has always been bad, but the face still needs to be passable, so I ask the city lord to think twice, and think more about the thousands of people of the demon clan."

Watching the pair of backs slowly leave the field of vision, Ye Wuzhi punched the hard rock below him, and the blood flowed along the broken bone cracks all over the ground.

But he felt that the pain was less than one ten-thousandth of what he felt in his heart.

"City Lord? Heh, he called me City Lord..."

**

When Hua Ci and Qing Zuo returned to the inn to meet Fei Xian and the others, Bai Ling ordered a large table of dishes, but after talking for a few words, he found that something was wrong with Hua Ci. complexion.

There really is such a wicked thing in this world. The little flower demon raised by him half as a younger brother and half as a son was once the master of the demon world, and he could overthrow the existence of the six worlds with a single fingertip.

Looking at Hua Ci, Bai Ling dared not look directly at her.Now that Hua Ci has restored Ye Dongli's memory, is the person now Hua Ci or Ye Dongli?

When eating, there was a table full of dishes, but few people actually moved their chopsticks. Bai Ling, who used to say a sentence and could say a hundred words, was sitting there quietly like a gourd.

Although Huaci recovered the memory that once belonged to Ye Dongli, the memory of him being Huaci still exists. He looked at the two people who didn't know how to taste pasta, and silently put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"I know you are not used to it. Don't worry, this memory is related to my contact with the water in the Wangsi Pond. When the water inhaled into my body evaporates, this memory will disappear. Time is long or short. Short, maybe tomorrow morning I will forget everything about Ye Dongli and return to the original state."

When Hua Ci said these words, there was still a faint smile on his face, just like the expression he had when chatting with him in the past.

But no one present could laugh.

The people who were embarrassed and at a loss completely lost their voices, and ate the tasteless dishes with mouthfuls, lowering their eyes.

They really hope that Hua Ci will return to its original carefree appearance, but that is not cruel to Ye Dongli.

To forget everything is to kill the other self in the body.

Huaci knew that being here would only make it harder for them to deal with themselves, so she simply found an excuse to go out for a stroll, got up and left the seat, and Qing Zuo quickly got up and followed out.

Seeing them leaving one after the other, Bai Ling threw away the chopsticks that she couldn't hold in her hand with a clatter, covered her head and cursed.

"Bastard, what the hell is this called..."

I don't know if I'm scolding others or scolding myself.

Hua Ci was bouncing around on the street. Although he just came to this street not long ago, he recovered his previous memory, and when he looked at it again, he felt completely different from before.

The sincerity of change that I have built up little by little in my own hands has now begun to take shape. If it is not for a little sunshine, it will really not be far from the world.

He looked around in front of him, and Qing Zuo followed him step by step.

Huaci knew it, but turned a blind eye on purpose, and when he ran to a crowded place, he pretended to be unstable and lay down on the ground, and the people behind him caught him up in time.

"Don't make trouble."

Hua Ci was hugged by him, fell into his arms and laughed, "So you can see it. Say, do you love me or the child?"

He was half a head shorter than Qing Zuo, and he could barely reach the other party's shoulders when he stood on tiptoe. At this moment, being held in his arms and looking down from such a high position, he couldn't express his heartbeat.

At this moment, an old woman passing by pushed her out of the car and passed by, and suddenly called out: "My lord, buy a colorful stone, picked it from the Qiyuan River, it is guaranteed to be effective."

Hua Ci raised his head, and was about to say no, the Colorful Festival has just passed a few days, and there are still some for sale.Even if you buy it now, you have to wait until next year to use it.

As a result, Hua Ci was stunned when he looked at the other party, and the old stone seller also recognized Qing Zuo instantly.

"This young man is so familiar, have we met somewhere? Oh, the old man remembered, that year you and the desolate master passed by my stall, and I gave you a piece. How, does it still work?"

Qing Zuo looked silent, Hua Ci nestled in his arms and was already rocking back and forth with laughter.

"It is effective, quite effective. It would have been even better if the stone hadn't been cast on the wrong side."

Qing Zuo lightly pinched his back, Huaci immediately trembled with laughter, and finally Qing Zuo paid for all the colorful stones on the old woman's stall.

Although it's useless to buy it, if you have an old friend, you can even support the other party's business.

Hua Ci hugged a pile of hard rocks, thinking of what happened at the beginning, he was still a little bit aggrieved. If it was head-on, it would be Qing Zuo who was pregnant with his child now. The absurd words he said all came true on him.

These are really nine little dolls, not to mention the ones on the vines, just the two in their stomachs don't know what to do.

Watching Hua Ci staring at his abdomen from time to time, Qing Zuo asked, "Are you hungry?"

Hua Ci paused, and looked at him with the corners of his mouth bent: "I didn't feel it just now. You mentioned it like this, and I remembered that I didn't eat dinner. I'm really hungry after walking all this way."

Hua Ci's eyes lit up, and he suddenly took Qing Zuo's hand, "Go, I'll take you to a good place."

Walking along the long street in front of the city, making seven turns and eight turns, and finally turned into a dark alley along the alley, and walked for a long time, only to find that the end of the alley was blocked by a wall.

Huaci knocked on the wall suspiciously, but seeing that there was no response, he had no choice but to give up.

"It's so strange, knowing that I'm back but avoiding seeing me. Could something have happened?"

Seeing his worried look, Qing Zuo unconsciously frowned.

"Who?"

Huaci walked back, shaking his head with a smile, "A blind man with an odd temperament is my old friend. He was the one who brought me back to Banzehuang from the human world."

Hearing that there was another hidden story behind that incident back then, Qing Zuo grabbed Hua Ci's wrist, "What's going on?"

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Hua Ci knew that he couldn't escape, so he just said it.

In fact, when he fell into the world from Fanzhou Ridge, he did not die, but turned into a young flower seedling.Ying Lan brought him back from the human world and took him to Ban Zehuang to take care of him. It took him a full 100 years to take on a human form, but the previous spiritual power was too depleted to be completely transformed. Even if Ying Lan gave him After taking so many miraculous medicines and panacea, it still doesn't help.

Later, he got tired of staying, so Ying Lan took him to the Wangsi Pond to wash away his previous memories, and turned him into a weak little flower demon again, and planted him on the Qiling Mountain at the foot of the Fanzhou Ridge. .

Qing Zuo stood there for a long time after listening, without saying a word, just stared straight at Huaci, looking at the latter with hairs standing on end.

"Why don't you come to me?"

Hua Ci hid back a little scared, but was grabbed by Qing Zuo's shoulder.

"How could it be possible to look for you again? I can't bear to hurt you like that. At that time, I thought, it would be the best result for you to forget me."

Hearing this, the hand on the shoulder suddenly increased its strength, and pressed Hua Ci with an ouch.

He wanted to resist, but when he raised his eyes and saw the blood in the opponent's eyes, he was startled, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

He slowly stretched out his arms and retracted himself into the opponent's arms.I heard a deep voice ringing in my ears: "You are not allowed to forget me again."

Huaci buried her face on him, and raised the corners of her mouth: "No way. I have such a bad memory that I can't forget you for 300 years. I forget myself and I don't forget you."

……

In the end, Huaci ate a stewed duck foot for dinner at a small stall. Don't get me wrong, a duck in the devil world is ten times the size of a human being, and so is the duck foot.

That one stewed duck paw cut three plates of meat, and it was full of greasy food.

Hua Ci originally wanted Qing Zuo to try it too, but they said that only spicy food has no original taste, and he couldn't bear to let Qing Zuo eat spicy food to cooperate with him, so he could only eat nonsense by himself and let him accompany him up.

After wiping his mouth at the end, Huaci felt his mouth was hot and wanted to drink some sweet soup.He dragged Qing Zuo to the street again.

Suddenly seeing something, Hua Ci pursed her lips and smiled, and handed the stone in her hand to Qing Zuo.

"You just stand here and wait for me. Be obedient, you have to wait for me, you can't follow me."

Qing Zuo was worried about him running around the street alone, but he had to stop when he met Shang Huaci's expectant eyes.

There is only one reminder: "Go and come back quickly."

"okay!"

Hua Ci turned around and took a few steps, and was about to leave Qing Zuo's sight, and suddenly turned around and waved at him.The expression on his face was shrouded in the night, blurred.

"goodbye……"

His voice was very soft, almost inaudible, but Qing Zuo could still hear it clearly.Looking at his back again, a familiar picture emerged in my mind.

Goodbye, or never see you again.

Qing Zuo moved his feet, feeling an urgent urge to catch up, but then he remembered Hua Ci's words and hesitated again.When she came back to her senses, Hua Ci had already run away.

He was holding the large bag of colorful stones, standing in the middle of the long street, and pedestrians passing by kept passing by. He seemed to be a background, blending with the vast night, and stopped his own time.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, a little girl suddenly stopped in front of him and looked up at him curiously.

"Big brother, why are you crying?"

The little girl's mother hurried over to give her a hand, and reprimanded her: "Stop talking nonsense, little one."

When picking up the child, he also inadvertently glanced at Qing Zuo, and was immediately startled by the person in front of him.

This young man is really handsome and unparalleled, with a bright moon and a clear body, holding infinite youth, but his expression is sad, and there is no trace of waves on his expressionless face, but there is loneliness in his indifferent eyes, and crystal tears slip down from his cheeks silently , It seems to be a star from the Milky Way falling into the mortal world.

Those who watched couldn't help but hold their breath.

The mother was stunned for a while, then quickly fumbled for a handkerchief from her body and handed it over, "What sad thing does this son think of? Don't cry, the past is like smoke, and there is nothing we can't get over."

After persuading the woman for a long time, Qing Zuo just looked at the empty alley and did not respond to anything outside.

Seeing more and more people around him, passers-by stopped to look at this tearful beauty who was so sad.Even if no one dares to approach you, it's okay to get closer to feast your eyes.

Until a somewhat clumsy figure squeezed in from the crowd, holding several large bags in front of Qing Zuo.

"What's so interesting. The food at home hasn't been cooked yet, the pigs haven't been fed yet, the baby hasn't been milked yet, they're all scattered, what are you looking at!"

Huaci turned around and hurriedly stood on tiptoe and wiped away the tears on Zuo's face with his sleeve.

He was really scared to death just now. After getting along for so long, it was the first time he saw Qing Zuo crying. It was pretty, but it was too distressing.

"Why are you crying, I just saw that there was a candy seller in front of me, so I went to buy some for you. It's not like I won't come back."

It's okay if you don't say this sentence, as soon as Qing Zuo said it, he immediately grabbed his wrist.Stared at by the other party's pitiful expression, Hua Ci couldn't help laughing.

"A person who wants to be a father, who is he acting like a baby?"

Qing Zuo just looked at him.

"Don't go."

"Don't you want me to go or don't you want Ye Dongli to go?"

Hua Ci understood the reason for his tears, and also knew the worries in his heart. He took a candy from the package and stuffed it into Qing Zuo's mouth, then took his hand, and sat down in a secluded room like a child. On the stone steps.

Here no one will notice and they can have a good chat.

"I gave up this memory voluntarily. I didn't want to forget the mistakes I made and the blood on my hands. I just felt that it was too heavy, too heavy for the rest of my life."

Speaking of Qing Zuo reaching out and clasping his trembling hand tightly, Hua Ci smiled when he saw it, and held him back.

"So forgetting is also a good thing for me. Even if I forget about Ye Dongli and everything we met hundreds of years ago, as long as we are together now, we can create more together. Memories." Huaci tilted her head and leaned on him, "Together with our children."

Qing Zuo looked at the top of Huaci's head, lowered his eyes, the sugar in his mouth had almost melted, leaving only a mouth full of sweetness.

"Are you going to forget tomorrow?"

"probably."

Hua Ci narrowed his eyes and yawned. He was always prone to sleepiness after being pregnant, but when his eyelids were fighting and he was about to see Duke Zhou, he suddenly thought of something, and sat up straight from Qing Zuo's arms.

With a bewildered look, he forcefully opened his eyes.

"By the way, if I forget tomorrow, I have to hurry up and ask you a question. Say, did you like me when you first came to Banzehuang 700 years ago?"

Qing Zuo didn't expect that the question he asked so eagerly would be this.Suddenly a little speechless.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Hua Ci had no choice but to show off his handsomeness, and first confessed his thoughts.

"Then let me say it first. In fact, from the first time I saw you, I had some unreasonable thoughts. Don't look at me like that. You are so good-looking. It's not normal if you don't have any thoughts. Besides, I really only have One thing, even though I gave you the medicine, I sneaked a few glances at you, and I didn't do anything unruly."

His rhetoric is really not convincing at all, especially the way he sucked his saliva while recalling the fragrant scene at that time.

"At that time, I thought your waist was really thin, and I couldn't grasp it when I saw it, but now when I hug it, I realize that it's full of gnarled muscles, very hard."

After complaining, he couldn't help but tease: "Can you take off your clothes someday and show me again?"

I thought Qing Zuo would choose to ignore it, or make a boring comment.Unexpectedly, he heard a hmm just after he finished asking.

This time Changing Hua Ci did not dare to say anything, he turned his head and looked at the other party in surprise: "Huh?"

"It's fine tonight."

"..."

Chapter 67 It's past time, the footsteps of people coming and going gradually sounded outside the window, and there was a puddle of solidified red wax flowing on the corner of the table in the room, which is enough to tell how late the owner of this room slept yesterday.

The curtains on the bed were half-opened, and a hand covered in red marks was hanging down weakly on the edge of the bed. His frail posture made people think about it.

Suddenly the hand moved, Huaci habitually opened his eyes, raised his head and bumped into a fleshy wall, knocking his eyes black, and it took a long time before he could see the scene in front of him clearly.

I saw a pair of arms tightly hugging him, with warm body temperature, Huaci smelled the familiar fragrance, and suddenly her breath was stagnant, her eyes followed the slightly opened skirt all the way up, and she saw the A suffocating face.

what happened?

Huaci sat up in a daze, only to find that a moon-white belt was wrapped around her right hand, and her wrist was bruised by the belt.

He rolled up his sleeves to untie them, but found that not only his wrists, but many parts of his body were sore and sore.

When he crawled out of the quilt, Qing Zuo woke up next to him. Seeing his blushing cheeks, he sat up calmly, gathered up his open underwear, lowered his eyes to stay on Huaci holding the belt. on hand.

Huaci's already burning face became even hotter when he stared at him, and he hurriedly handed over the belt: "Here you are."

Qing Zuo didn't answer, but still looked at him.

What do you mean, tell him to change clothes?

Hua Ci blinked, passed her hands under his arms, and tied the belt neatly on the inner jacket.

"I haven't forgotten, I know I used to be Ye Dongli. But" he tapped his head, "I can't remember the rest."

Qing Zuo grabbed his hand, not allowing him to continue knocking.

"It's okay, don't you forget that you are my wife."

Hua Ci met his sincere gaze, feeling a little soft-hearted, and was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to pounce on him to steal a sip of incense, when he heard disorderly footsteps and noise outside the door, and the next moment, the door was blocked by a savage force to break away.

A gust of cool wind blew in, and the two people who were in the right mood on the bed were stunned.

"Trash! I told you to stop him earlier."

Bai Ling glared at Fei Xian, who was not doing well.

Feixian looked aggrieved at Ye Wuzhi who was standing in the front, "My magic power has been suppressed, and besides, Banzehuang is his territory, who can stop him from going wherever he wants."

Facing Shang Ye's unrestrained gaze, Hua Ci and Qing Zuo reacted almost at the same time, one hurriedly turned around and tightened Qing Zuo's skirt, while the other quickly embraced Hua Ci in his arms, acting like this was mine. You don't even think about it.

Ye Wuju only felt that he was blown away by these two guys, turned his eyes away and said disgustingly: "Is it disgusting, I'm still staying on the bed when I'm too late. The guard is so tight, who do you think is so rare to look at men!"

Huaci's memory still retains a little bit of memory about Ye Wuju, only knowing that he is Ye Dongli's younger brother, and can't remember the rest.

He looked at Ye Wuju, then at Qingzuo, "It's rare." Then he reached out and gently touched Qingzuo's face, questioning, "Don't you think it's not good-looking?"

"..."

Ye Wuzhi was so angry that his heart surged up, but he couldn't find a word of rebuttal after holding it in for a long time.If he said it was not good-looking, he might be questioned in public about his aesthetic problems, but if he admitted that Qing Zuo was good-looking... that would be absolutely impossible!

Hua Ci couldn't help laughing seeing his distraught look.

"Liar, I remember you are Ye Dongli's younger brother, right?"

He just asked a question based on the vague impression in his memory, but he didn't expect to be taken aback by the other party's question, and the eyes he looked at Hua Ci suddenly became extremely surprised.

"You don't remember...?"

It's just that before he finished asking, Qing Zuo, who was holding Huaci, gouged out his eyes, and silently closed his mouth.

Hua Ci didn't notice the sudden change in the atmosphere just now, she still watched Ye Wuzhi talking to herself.

"Although you are very powerful now, it is far from enough. You have to be a good person first and have something you want to protect before you can truly become strong. You are the master of the devil world, don't let your people down. "

Although this sentence was said in Hua Ci's somewhat immature tone, in Ye Wuzhi's eyes, he saw another face through Hua Ci's face.

Once upon a time, Ye Dongli said the exact same thing to him.

But what did he do then?It seems that I can't remember...

Ye Wuju snorted and clenched his fists.

"At noon tonight, I will let you out of Banzehuang. You are all ready to wait in front of the city gate, and you won't wait after the time. Don't beat me up and say I'm not trustworthy."

After speaking, looking at Huaci's innocent and childish face, he stared at Hua Ci for half a cup of tea, as if he also engraved this face in his mind.

Qing Zuo stared at him more and more coldly, and Fei Xian couldn't help but cough dryly.

"Let's go if you have nothing to do, the city lord, so we can clean up."

Ye Wuzhi hummed lightly, turned around and left very easily.Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.If there was a real fight here, no one would be a match for Ye Wuju. Fortunately, this guy is in a good mood today, and he didn't go crazy when he saw Qing Zuo like he was before.

When Feixian closed the door, Ye Wuju was actually still standing outside the door, but he used the invisibility technique to hide his figure.

He took one last look at Hua Ci through the gradually closing door, and sighed softly: "It turns out that his original face looks like this. Heh, he's really stupid and stupid, it's so ugly."

He belittled the appearance of Huaci in his mouth, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but the smile was very tangled.

Bai Ling looked at Hua Ci in front of her, and seemed to have returned to her previous heartless appearance. She was relieved and at the same time a little uncomfortable. When Hua Ci got dressed and got out of bed, she suddenly hugged him in her arms and comforted him. It seemed to pat him on the shoulder.

Hua Ci was a little confused by his sudden movement, raised his head from Bai Ling's embrace, and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"Do not talk."

Bai Ling hugged his body even tighter, bones sticking together, creaking.Just when Huaci was about to be out of breath and wanted to remind him, Bai Ling suddenly pressed his shoulders and pushed him away, looking at Huaci in surprise.

After staring intently for a moment, he brought his face closer again, as if he wanted to confirm something, almost sniffing lightly inch by inch on the face with the flowers on it.

From Feixian's point of view, the two are about to kiss each other, unable to hold back the jealousy in their hearts, they quickly reach out to push Bai Ling away, and Qing Zuo is also present at the same time.

"You are not allowed to change your mind!"

Bai Ling who was suddenly pulled away was taken aback for a moment, and gave Feixian and Qingzuo a supercilious look.

"My brain is sick, what are you thinking about. I smell a ripe fruit on Hua Ci's body, and I want to confirm whether he and Qing Zuo's fruit are about to ripen."

As soon as these words came out, the other three stood quietly, as if they were dumbfounded for a moment, but it was Hua Ci who reacted first.He transformed the vines on his hair, looked at the small fruit that had turned red at some point, and said pleasantly, "It seems to be really ripe."

He stretched out his hand and squeezed it lightly, as if it was still a little hard.

Looking at the seven small red fruits hanging from the vine, the pattern on it is the same as that painted with a brush, weird and abstract