Mountain God and Demon King

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

As soon as Qingwu came out of the Demon King's Palace, a little demon chased him up, it was a pangolin.

"What's the matter?" Qingwu stopped helplessly and asked.

"Your Highness, this is an invitation from Lord Bai Ling."

As the pangolin said, he handed the red invitation card bordered with gold thread to Qingwu.

"What's the matter with Bai Ling, that vixen?"

Qingwu said secretly, took the invitation from the pangolin, opened it, and immediately became furious.

"You are the thousand-year-old single and no one loves you! Damn Bai Ling!" Qing Wu directly threw away the invitation in his hand.

Bai Ling was a part of his bad relationship.

If time could never stop, he didn't want to meet Bai Ling again.

pangolin:"·······"

Pangolin burst into tears in his heart, His Highness threw away the invitation, and he still has to go to pick it up.

After the pangolin picked up the invitation silently, he handed it to Qingwu, praying in his heart that Qingwu would not lose it again.

Qing Wu calmed down his angry mood, looked again, he ignored the words on the invitation that made him want to tear Bai Ling apart, and focused on the key points.

"Where is the point!"

Qingwu almost threw away the invitation in his hand again, if the pangolin hadn't stopped Qingwu with quick eyes and hands, the pangolin would have to pick up the invitation again.

Qingwu glanced at the pangolin, the pangolin trembled, and lowered its head.

He knew that he was overstepping by doing so.

Qing Wu didn't say anything, she just stared at the invitation card with gritted teeth, already scolding Bai Ling thousands of times in her heart.

Bai Ling wrote two pages full of invitations for him. Looking at the first page at a glance, it was full of all kinds of ridicule and ridicule of him. Class, it's really disgusting.

Qingwu suppressed the anger in her heart and looked at another page.

"Hahaha, Qingwu, do you feel ashamed? Oh, there's nothing you can do about it. After all, I'm a beautiful woman, and many people like me. You, forget it, you're an idiot and ignorant, why not?" Someone might like you."

"I know you're jealous of me, and I don't mind."

Jealous of you bastard!

The green turnips are fried.

It's okay if the first page contains such words, but the second page also has these words!How bored or bored are you?

Resisting the desire to directly burn the invitation card, Qingwu continued to read. It was also unnutritious and narcissistic. After choosing to ignore it, Qingwu finally saw the end.

"Haha, Qingwu, I'm getting married at the end of this month, you must come."

"Ok?"

Qingwu rubbed his eyes in disbelief, he suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, otherwise how could he have seen Bai Ling say that he was getting married.

"It's true." Qingwu pulled the pangolin aside in disbelief, pointed to the last few lines of the invitation, and asked, "Does it say that Bai Ling is getting married?"

Pangolin looked at Qingwu strangely, nodded and said: "Yes, Your Highness, Lord Bailing is getting married."

No!

Qingwu looked at the invitation card in his hand in disbelief, he still couldn't believe it was real.

Just that vixen?The Playboy?That Bai Ling with a lot of romantic debts?He is getting married?Just kidding!

Qingwu still remembers what Bai Ling said to him back then.

"Marry? I'm just playing with them, what kind of marriage." Bai Ling said at that time, "I won't get married. My dream is to have a millionaire harem."

"There are so many beautiful men in the world. If I don't get lucky with these beautiful men one by one, how can I make it through? Sleeping with beautiful men all over the world, what a wonderful dream. If I want to hang myself from a tree, I will not do it."

"Let me say, Qingwu, would you like to let me sleep? I came here after hearing your good name. You can't let me return in vain. Anyway, you have no one to love, so I just reluctantly Let’s take you into the harem.”

Of course, facing Bai Ling's teasing, Qing Wu directly beat him away, not even letting Bai Ling touch the corner of his clothes.

However, such a vixen who vowed to "sleep with beautiful men all over the world" is about to get married!

real or fake?

Qingwu really couldn't believe it was real.

Qingwu looked at the invitation card again, convinced that it was real, and there was a breath of white silk on it.

Is Bai Ling really going to get married?

Qingwu looked up at the location of the mountain temple, and thought to himself: Who took this vixen away?I really want to worship him.

Qingwu rummaged through the invitations, and finally found the names of both parties in a small corner. The name was written in this small place, and Bai Ling probably did it on purpose.

It was written in that small corner, the groom: Ye Ling; the bride: Bai Ling.

"Ye Ling?"

Qingwu blinked, feeling that the name sounded familiar.

"Ye Ling? Who's here?"

Looking at the name "Ye Ling", Qing Wu's memory was flooded.

Suddenly, Qingwu's eyes widened, and she said in surprise, "Demon Lord Yeling!"

God!Why did Bai Ling get entangled with him?

A legend about the Demon Lord Yeling emerged in Qingwu's mind. It is said that the Demon Lord Yeling is a rare and beautiful man. It is estimated that Bai Ling coveted his beauty, so she got entangled with the Demon Lord Yeling.

But in an instant, Qingwu guessed the ins and outs of the matter.

Although he didn't particularly understand the word "sleep" that Bai Ling said, but when it came out of Bai Ling's mouth, he always felt that it was not a good word.

After digesting the news of Bai Ling's marriage, Qing Wu also put away the invitation.

Even though he didn't want to attend Bai Ling's wedding ceremony at all, but since Bai Ling invited him, he had no choice but to go.

Anyway, Bai Ling can be regarded as his friend, Nie Yuan's friend.

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"Shuangluo?"

Qingwu came to the "Xiyu Pavilion" as usual, but did not see Shuangluo.

"Where did you go?" Qingwu walked in the mountain temple, looking left and right, looking for the shadow of Shuangluo.

He just went to the bedroom and did not see Shuangluo.

The hall, the bedroom, and the Xiyu Pavilion, the three places Shuangluo often goes to, Shuangluo is not there, and Qingwu doesn't know where to find him for a while.

"Huh? This voice is."

Qingwu paused, listened carefully, and walked to the right, this small path leads to the kitchen.

Shuangluo······

Qingwu stood at the door, looking at the busy figure in the kitchen through the kitchen window, feeling mixed feelings for a moment, with unresolved emotions in her heart, not knowing what to do next.

Are you pushing the door open now?Or turn around and walk away as if you don't know anything?

Shuangluo is making snacks in the kitchen.

Yes, Shuangluo is making dim sum.

Made all his favorite snacks!

I used to eat dim sum made by Shuangluo?

Qingwu couldn't help thinking.

Every time he came, the snacks and pastries on display were all prepared for him, he knew this, but what he didn't expect was that all of these were made by Shuangluo himself.

Shuangluo made these snacks for herself, if she didn't eat them, even once, wouldn't Shuangluo's work be in vain?

Shuangluo herself doesn't like dim sum.

Will you be sad?

Would he be sad if he didn't eat the dim sum made by Shuangluo?

I will.

Thinking about it, Qingwu felt distressed in his heart.

When feeling sorry for Shuangluo, Qingwu was also thankful that she finished the snacks prepared by Shuangluo every time.

Why are you so slow?

Shuangluo is the only one in Shanshen Temple, who else could it be if he didn’t make dim sum?Why didn't I think of it?

Silly.

Qingwu smiled.

He pushed open the kitchen door and walked in.

Seeing Qingwu walking in, Shuangluo looked sideways at Qingwu, and said softly, "It's hot here, go out first."

Qing Wu said nothing, came behind Shuang Luo, hugged Shuang Luo's waist from behind, rubbed her face against Shuang Luo's waist, smelling Shuang Luo's scent.

"It will be fine in a while." Shuang Luo said.

His tone was both helpless and pampering, there was probably nothing he could do about himself.

Qingwu thought.

You are so gentle, Shuangluo.

"Why did you take so long to prepare today?" Qing Wu asked.

Usually at this time, Shuangluo has already prepared snacks for him, so there is no chance for him to know that these snacks are made by Shuangluo himself.

"I hope I have time to do more for you today." Shuangluo turned her head, bent down, and kissed Qingwu's forehead.

"I'm going to God Realm tomorrow, and I won't be back until a few days later."

"Yeah." Qingwu rubbed against Shuangluo's waist like a cat.

Originally, Qingwu wanted Shuangluo to go to the Demon Realm with him to attend Bailing's wedding ceremony, but since Shuangluo had something to do, he kept it in his heart and didn't say anything about it.

He knew that if he said it, then Shuangluo would definitely put down what he was doing and go with him, but Qingwu didn't want to disturb Shuangluo.

He would choose this time to go to the God Realm, it must be something important.