The summer in Returning Star Hall is very cool, surrounded by flowing water and the fragrance of flowers.The night is even more peaceful.Of course, there were insects chirping at first, but the unreasonable Yin Xiaoke yelled, 'Stop making noise! '.The whole yard fell silent.How could they afford to offend His Royal Highness, hurry up and keep quiet!

On the jade floor, two figures can be seen by the moonlight.

"Why do you bother with these bugs, they have to be active at night, you are so unreasonable, how can you act like a prince?" Bai Linglie was receiving the mana that Yin Xiaoke introduced into his body, and the gentle internal force made him feel very comfortable.

"I'm afraid I'll give you a headache. Last time I was terrified. I passed out and vomited blood." After Yin Xiaoke finished speaking, he pulled Bai Linglie closer.

After a long time, Yin Xiaoke withdrew his hand and pulled the quilt for Bai Linglie, "Go to sleep."

Bai Linglie didn't feel sleepy, he slept too much during the day and couldn't fall asleep at night.Thinking about Yin Xiaoke.Bai Linglie moved under the quilt, and burrowed towards Yin Xiaoke.

"Uh, Han Qing, you're going to squeeze me down." Ouch, my little ancestor, I don't feel well when you're like this.

"This bed is enough for you to roll ten times." Bai Linglie continued to drill in.

"Linglie! I, I can't do it! You are awkward!"

There was no change on Bai Linglie's face, and he said, "Oh? Tell me, why not?"

"No, no, I mean, ah! Ling, Ling!?" Yin Xiaoke was about to explain in embarrassment when he found a hand.

The slender fingers can even feel the bones and joints.It's obviously not like this, I used to molested my daughter-in-law by myself.

Before Bai Linglie stretched out his hand, Yin Xiaoke already felt it, so he resisted Bai Linglie's approach, fearing that he would be embarrassed if he was found out, and Linglie was not in good health yet.

Bai Linglie buried his head in the quilt, he was uncomfortable being stared at by Yin Xiaoke.He also went all out.Yin is perverted, doesn't he like to tease him?How could this become as if he had never seen anything before.Outside the cloud quilt, one could still feel the man's increasingly hot gaze, as well as his heavy and disordered breathing.Wrapping his hands around himself, the man put his chin on his head and murmured, "Han Qing, my Han Qing..."

After a while, Bai Linglie was struggling, Yin Xiaoke took his hand and said, "That's it, Han Qing, that's it... that's right."

In the end, Bai Linglie refused to get out of the quilt, and he refused to move no matter how much Yin Xiaoke pulled him.

"Han Qing, are you shy? Haha, I'll get you a handkerchief to wipe it off." Yin Xiaoke got off the couch, took the handkerchief over and took Bai Linglie's hand to wipe it for him.Then he got into the quilt himself.

Yin Xiaoke was very energetic at this time, "Han Qing, my dear Han Qing, why are you so pitiful?"

Bai Linglie knew that he had this habit, so after doing this or that, he liked to tell him nice things. The gentle voice and breath, the attractive voice always made Bai Linglie somewhat intoxicated.

Bai Linglie was stuffed under the quilt, and it took a long time before he was willing to speak, and his voice was also muffled, "When I get better..." It was just that sentence, without any further words.

Yin Xiaoke naturally knew what he meant, and was very excited, thinking that Ling Lie must also like him.

"By the way," Bai Linglie got out of the quilt at this moment, "You can go to court tomorrow, and I will wait for you to come back to have breakfast at the Hall of Returning Stars."

Yin Xiaoke paused, thought for a while, "Okay." Ling Lie couldn't be disappointed.

Bai Linglie immediately breathed a sigh of relief—it was because of the word 'good' that he did what he did tonight.

Yin Dongzheng, Gong Xiaojun and others have already learned that their daughter-in-law has returned safely, but Xiao Ke has not come to court for a long time.Today, when they saw the man dressed in brocade clothes and jade belts standing in the hall, they all smiled with relief.Their Xiao Ke has really grown up.

Yin Xiaoke started to panic when he got off the court, and hurried back to the Hall of Returning Stars.

And Bai Linglie was waiting for him at the gate of Returning Star Hall.The man stood at the magnificent palace gate, but the contrasting palace gate was dim.With a smile in his eyes, his thin figure seemed to support his entire sky.The two people's eyes met, separated by a few feet, looking at each other like this, but everything was kept silent.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, it is the time when magpies sing joyously.

Not to mention the lanterns and festoons up and down in the demon world, the demon clansman made a scene of joy.All major restaurants and teahouses and even Qinchu Red House offer free tea and wine; schools and courts are all closed.People of all ages regard this day as a serious festival.

The sky is dawning, and the entire demon world is ready to go, waiting for the noisy celebration after dawn.

The sun was shining and the sky was clear, and the Zichen Palace in the Demon World sounded a horn. It was solemn and sacred. All the attendants in the Zichen Palace were orderly washing and dressing the Demon Lord and Empress—today is a special day, and they all dressed very carefully.Deep purple and black stripes, gold embellished jade belt, and smooth hair.

"Send someone to ask if the three of them are alright? The swords and belts must be correct, so don't let them make trouble." Gong Xiaojun was a little worried. He was really worried about the three of them. Something went wrong.

"Yes." A servant withdrew.

"Don't panic, there's nothing to be nervous about." Yin Dongzheng looked at Gong Xiaojun with a smile.

However, Du, Lin, and Murong are indeed in a mess.

"Hey, a strand of your hair has fallen out, and you, Murong, are you too pink?" It was Du Qingwen who spoke.

"Look at yourself first. Are you going to fight with the sword on your back?"

……

But the worst part is not here.

Return to the Star Palace.

"My lord, you can't do this, the powder still needs to be rubbed off!" Dazi said bitterly.

Because the Ministry of Rites sent someone to arrange matters, a servant wanted to put makeup on Yin Xiaoke, but Yin Xiaoke was unwilling to die, "I don't want it!"

"Master, just this once, think about it, didn't our princesses always wear powder in the past, so you can just feel it today." Oh, my little ancestor, isn't makeup just for looking good, why do you need me? Coax you!

"Well, that's fine."

Wumang Temple.

"Master, you look so good today." Qing Liang risked being beaten, and praised Bai Linglie.

Indeed, as Qingliang said, it is not only "good-looking" that can describe a beautiful woman.

He was dressed in a big red dress, but it was a capable men's attire, his hair was tied up high, and the ends of his hair were scattered straight on his back.The red clothes are inlaid with purple patterns, and the threads of needlework are from the hands of Lei Zu.Nearby you can see the golden threads that shuttle, something from the fairy world, draped on the body, light and thin, smooth as if there is nothing.

The bright red lining Bai Linglie's fair complexion added a bit of rosiness.It's even worse when you put on red makeup.

After being told by Qing Liang, Bai Linglie felt a little nervous and embarrassed.

"Don't talk too much, hurry up." Bai Linglie looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and felt a little strange - he used to put on thick powder, which was very different from today's light makeup.

"Master, you are in a hurry to get married!" Qing Liang laughed.

"I think you want to face the wall today?" Bai Linglie was annoyed, but his face turned rosy.

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