What bad thoughts can the devil have?

At first, the stomach was slightly warm, and then an itching started from bottom to top, along the underwear and went straight to the chest.Jiang Meiyun curled up, held down that annoying hand, and leaned over. It was indeed someone's face that was hated by gods and ghosts.

"Are you awake?" Yunhua asked with a chuckle, the narrow and long phoenix eyes lost a bit of their fierceness with a smile, from a rebellious wolf to a cute big dog wagging its tail.

Jiang Meiyun sat up, her black and slightly curly long hair naturally fell down her waist, and a few unruly hairs stuck against her cheeks, softening his thick facial features, making him look a bit naive.

Yunhua couldn't hold back.

Like stroking a cat, he gently combed Jiang Meiyun's disobedient long hair on her cheeks, and rubbed her callused fingers on the delicate skin, making it numb.

When someone is comfortable with snoring, let him serve.

Yunhua chased the snake onto the stick, slipped his hand touching her hair to her neck, brought Jiang Meiyun to her eyes with all her strength, and leaned over to kiss her without hesitation.

The red candle shadow shakes.

Jiang Mei was annoyed.With that posture, it seemed like he was throwing himself into his arms.

How could Yunhua not know Jiang Meiyun's temperament, and immediately subdued, restrained his complacent face, and leaned over with a sticky face.

Jiang Meiyun dodged in disgust, the moonlight was just right today, he drank a lot to Yuedu, fell asleep early, and his mind was still a little groggy.

That's all, food and sex, Yunhua's looks, he doesn't lose.

Thinking about it, Jiang Meiyun leaned calmly on the soft wooden stake, her beautiful eyes slowly closed, and her dense eyelashes trembled like a fan.

The expected touch has not come for a long time.

Yunhua lay on his neck and took a deep sniff. When she raised her head, she saw Jiang Meiyun obediently waiting for her kiss with her eyes closed.

Jiang Meiyun opened his eyes. At that time, he was tightly held in Yunhua's arms. The two of them smelled each other's breaths. The heat that still remained on his neck quickly spread to his cheeks, and finally burned. The ears are also red.

Jiang Meiyun was really annoyed now, his angry eyes became clearer, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"Isn't the Second Highness okay?"

Yunhua paused for a moment, but before he could refute, Jiang Meiyun added: "If the Second Highness can't do it, then it's better to lie down and let Meiyun do it for you."

Shocked, Yun Hua was pressed down and lay down, looking at Jiang Mei with angry eyebrows from bottom to top.

After reacting, the two rolled into a ball, secretly competing.

Jiang Meiyun's body was ruined, even if she later practiced immortal arts, she would not be able to compete with Yunhua to the death, but this bed between you and me does not use desperate moves, and it is difficult to use them. It is also difficult to tell the winner.

The two clearly did nothing, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was another scene.

The veil on the soft collapsed swaying, the indistinct figures come and go, and there are two muffled groans from time to time, which is really intriguing.

It made people's ears feel hot, and blood rushed to their foreheads.

Just at this time, in the long corridor far from Qionghua Palace, a little fairy official in a blue gown and a wooden bun hurried over.

After reporting all the way, he finally stood in the room and disturbed the two people on the couch.

The little fairy official got a suggestion from the fairy outside the door, so he didn't dare to raise his eyes, lest he would offend the Second Highness who is under one person now.

It's just that when I walked into the room, the wind came from nowhere and lifted a corner of the veil, even though I had a glimpse, it was still deeply engraved in my mind.

With a stunning celestial appearance, it's no wonder that the Second Highness Tao Ran forgets to worry.

"What's the matter?"

The displeased voice woke up the little fairy, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was not afraid of death when he fell in front of Xiao Xiangruan. A layer of white sweat appeared on his back, and he said tremblingly: "The Lord of Heaven called urgently. .”

Yunhua frowned slightly, his elder brother was newly mourned and died unexpectedly, Tianjun was already suspicious, but now he is even more like a warlord.

Since it is an urgent call, it is wrong not to go.

While hesitating, a bare hand stretched out from the veil, gently pinched his hand and turned it over, and the pink fingernails wrote a word on the palm of his hand.

Yunhua smiled.

Just this white and clean hand flirting/emotional method alone deserves to be loved all the time.

It's just that he didn't know what was written in the palm of His Highness the Second Highness, the little fairy smacked his tongue secretly, and was a little curious, but in the end he suppressed it and obediently followed His Highness out the door.

Jiang Meiyun didn't sit up until they were gone.

If he knew that writing a big "roll" on the palm of Yunhua's hand could arouse his imagination, he would be dumbfounded.

At this moment, he has a cold face, deep and thick eyebrows are serious, his long hair is loose behind him, and he is stepping on the soft animal fur cushion with his bare feet, his eyes are still half sleepy.

He drew a formation towards the void, and a black gap was torn into the place that was originally empty.

Jiang Meiyun waved her hand again, and the gap became bigger and bigger, so big...someone got out.

On closer inspection, it is not a person.

There are two horns on the forehead, and the body is covered with armor scales.

Crawling out of the gap was a demon.

As soon as the demon fell to the ground, he knelt down. Jiang Meiyun turned her back, clasped her hands behind her, and said in a flat tone, "You can spread the news."

The kneeling Demon Race paused, hesitated and said: "Once the news spreads, the Holy Son will be in danger, but I need my subordinates to do it early—"

Jiang Meiyun raised her hand to stop the demon clan and continued: "You just need to do as I tell you."

The Mozu took the lead and left.

Withdrawing the enchantment around him, Jiang Meiyun walked to the table, and the hand holding the wine stopped in the air for a long time.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Yunhua secretly replaced the wine with peach blossom wine, which is not intoxicating.

It's just that if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, and Jiang Meiyun is the only one who can make him drunk.

******

Purple Sky Palace.

Light like beans.

Tianjun was still at his desk dealing with the official business submitted during the day, when he saw Tianhua coming, he put down the white hair in his hand and motioned him to sit down.

When there was no one around, Tianhua was allowed to call Tianjun directly "Father", so he said "Father" before choosing a seat to sit down.

"Do you know what it means to replace you today?"

Even though the magic of immortality is unfathomable, for several months in succession, the Pingxian tribe rebelled and fought fiercely. After the victory, they found that their favorite son had been poisoned and died. Even Tianjun looked a lot older.

Yunhua glanced at it and then looked away.

"Father wants to inquire about the progress of the investigation." Yunhua's tone was not fluctuating, as if his own father had only called him here because of the death of another son. To him, it was normal for him, and he couldn't stir up even a ripple in his heart. up.

When Yunhua was born, his immortal roots were incomplete. Although he was the son of a heavenly monarch, he had been favored since he was a child. Looking at the entire heavenly court, only his elder brother Yunyi was the only one who regarded him as an ordinary person.

It was precisely because of his friendship with Yunyi that after Yunyi died of poisoning, it fell to him to investigate who poisoned him.

In other words, even though the Heavenly Monarch sitting on the throne has accumulated a lot of power in this heavenly court, no one can trust him anymore.

"How is your investigation going?" Tianjun asked.

Yunhua replied honestly: "The immortal officials in the eldest brother's hall have all been detained for interrogation, so far they haven't found anything suspicious, only a trace of demonic energy was detected on a drinking utensil in the eldest brother's bedroom."

"Demon energy?" Tianjun raised his eyelids, and finally took a look at Yunhua, "Go on and check, we must find out where it came from."

"Yes." Yunhua agreed.

After finishing the investigation, Nuo Da's Zixiao Palace fell silent.

Between a father and a son, there is not a single extra word to say.

The corners of Yunhua's lips curled up slightly on his drooping face. This is their true state. It is true that fathers are kind and sons are filial.

It would be embarrassing for both of them to simply fight, so Yunhua resigned wisely.

As he turned around, a voice sounded behind him.

"After Yunyi is gone, you will be the most trusted person of my father. When my father becomes a feather, this Nuodatian Palace will be yours. You need to cherish the feathers and know how to advance and retreat. The people in the Qionghua Palace probably have only one nose and two noses." Eyes, the days in this heaven are long, and you will get tired of it after a long time, so let's just play around."

"Yunyi has been spoiled for hundreds of years, but she hasn't gotten tired of it." Yunhua thought in his heart.

He turned around swiftly, saluted respectfully, and replied: "My father will live the same life as the sky. It is difficult for a son to take on a big responsibility. I just want to help my father well."

Jiang Meiyun was originally Yunyi's little lover who was raised by his side. After Yunyi passed away, he brought her to be raised by his side. His father just wanted to touch him.

Yunhua's seemingly respectful but evasive answer made the Emperor examine him carefully and let him go back after a while.

Yunhua stepped out of Zixiao Palace, turned around and looked at the majestic building above the nine-fold palace, squinted his eyes, and thought of the expressions of the people in Qionghua Palace who couldn't tell who was real.

Yunhua chuckled, and made a whisper that seemed to be a sigh.

"Those eyebrows, those eyes, those legs, it's so easy to play with."