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"Everything is ready." Yuan Shu floated beside Hao Qiushi, looking at this very gentle man.

Hao Qiushi stood beside the luxurious carriage with his head slightly lowered, not conspicuous in the whole team.

However, the next moment the other party's expression changed, and a little red light suddenly flashed in the soft eyes.

"Finally, it's almost here." The man's expression became indifferent, and he raised his head to look around Xuanhuang Palace.

A festive shade of red.

Yi Qingyun knew that this piece of festive red was not only in this Xuanhuang Palace, this boundless piece of red had spread to the entire lore domain.

Soon it will be the day when all the comprehension circles will pay attention.

The grand ceremony of the Taoist couple between Emperor Qingyun and Demon Lord Beichen.

"Let's go." A lazy voice sounded, and a beautiful face appeared in front of the car window, and then hid in the carriage.

Yi Qingyun was riding on horseback, his seemingly calm eyes kept glancing at the carriage inadvertently.

"Master, this is all for Lord Mozun." Yuan Shu comforted from the side.

He knew that Yi Qingyun's mood must be very complicated now, but the other party could only be patient.

Everything is difficult, even if he is as strong as the current Yi Qingyun, he can only be patient for the sake of the person on top of his heart.

"I know, you don't need to say more." Yi Qingyun's eyes sank, suppressing his impulse, "I know what I should do."

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the person sitting in this carriage was the Supreme Demon, his Taoist companion.

Their destination is the Mozun Palace.

"Master Hao, the team has been driving for a long time, do you want to take a break?" At this time, a handyman who sent the message ran up to the man.

"Rest where you are." Yi Qingyun raised his head and looked at the sky and said.

He turned over and got off the horse, and saw a handyman delivering fruit plates and snacks to the carriage, so he reached out to stop him.

"Steward Hao, this is a fruit plate prepared for the Demon Lord to eat." The handyman bowed and explained, "Emperor Qingyun specially ordered it."

Yi Qingyun lowered his head and looked at the steaming fruit plate, and said lightly: "Give it to me, and I will send it in."

The handyman was stunned for a moment, besides the one in the carriage, Hao was the most in charge in this team, so naturally he didn't dare to go against the other party's wishes.

"Then I'll trouble Manager Hao." The handyman carefully handed the fruit plate to the man.

This fruit plate was specially made by Emperor Qingyun for the person in the carriage, and it was a rare thing that even the royal family of Yuzhou did not have.

If it is destroyed in his hands, it is really not enough for him to lose his head.

Yi Qingyun took the fruit plate and came to the side of the carriage, he tapped lightly on the compartment of the carriage.

"What's the matter?" The voice in the carriage was very evocative, but Yi Qingyun could only keep his face tense.

"This subordinate will send you some fruit plates to eat." The man's throat rolled slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

A hand carved like white jade stretched out, and gently raised the curtain of the carriage.

Yi Qingyun was stunned for a moment.

"Huh? Won't you give it to me?" The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised.

Demon Lord Beichen is in a very good mood today.

Yi Qingyun regained his composure, looked back, and handed the fruit plate to the other party with both hands.

"Heh, why are you so nervous? I'm not a man-eating beast." The people in the carriage looked at the man's stiff body and couldn't help but chuckle.

Yi Qingyun pursed his lips, Mo Beichen's voice rang in his ears, and that chuckle made his heart itch even more.

"Let Demon Venerable Beichen make a joke." Yi Qingyun had no choice but to admit his mistake.

"Get in the carriage and eat together!" Mo Beichen thought this man was interesting, so he said with a smile.

Yi Qingyun was stunned for a moment, standing under the carriage a little at a loss.

He really didn't dare to get into the carriage, he really didn't dare.

He didn't dare to stay with Mo Beichen in that small and dark carriage.

Yi Qingyun didn't have the confidence to control himself.

"I called you to come up, why didn't you come up?" The curtain that was originally lowered was raised again.

"Going back to Demon Lord Beichen, there are still many things to be arranged by the subordinates in the team, and we will leave in a while." Yi Qingyun lowered his head, not daring to look at the opponent's face.

If he looked at the disappointed eyes of the other party, he might not even be able to do the simplest rejection.

"Are you leaving so soon?" Mo Beichen frowned and said.

"It's better to go to the Devil's Palace earlier = it's safe." Yi Qingyun replied respectfully.

"I'm afraid there are people who dare to make trouble?" The person in the carriage snorted softly, "Whoever has the courage, I will let him go and never return."

Yi Qingyun was a little embarrassed, he stood awkwardly in front of the carriage.

Sigh lightly.

At this time, a hand was stretched out in front of him, and there were two ice fruits in the palm of that snow-white hand.

"Go get busy after eating these two fruits, I can't finish eating them." Mo Beichen looked at the other party's dumbfounded appearance, and was rarely interested in teasing him.

Maybe it's because he looks so much like a certain person, which makes him feel a little lovey.

Y. U. X. I.

Seeing that the other party still didn't answer, Mo Beichen was a little annoyed, "Take it, and I will treat you as a reward from your emperor."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yi Qingyun stretched out his hand, and the moment he took the fruit, his fingertips inevitably touched the opponent's palm.

A little ice.

"Eat less ice fruit, be careful of your body." After finishing speaking, Yi Qingyun realized that he had said the wrong thing.

This shouldn't be what he should say in his current capacity.

Yi Qingyun lowered his head, he was even ready to be punished by the opponent.

"Hahahaha, it's really—! How did you say that? What kind of generals will bring what kind of soldiers, you and your emperor are really similar sometimes." Mo Beichen wiped his eyes, and he laughed with tears.

"Your Majesty is just joking, and subordinates are not qualified to be compared with the Emperor." Mo Beichen's senses were indeed sensitive, upon hearing this, Yi Qingyun immediately tensed up, for fear of revealing his flaws.

"It's nothing, but you have learned some bad habits from him." Mo Beichen brushed his long hair, with a look of indifference, "Whispering, stupid, nosy, like an old man... ..."

Mo Beichen was so excited that he didn't notice that the other person's face was slowly turning black.

"Your Majesty, what the emperor did was because of his heart for you." Yi Qingyun couldn't help but argue for himself.

Mo Beichen didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so intense. He thought that the other party admired Yi Qingyun too much, and he didn't think it was wrong.

"The deity knows." Mo Beichen smiled, "So although he has a lot of bad habits, the deity still likes him."

"That's why I was with him, and that's why I became a Taoist companion with him."

"It would be annoying if it was someone else, but his words are cute instead!"

"Bad habits don't conflict with liking him, do they?"

The curtain was lowered slowly, Yi Qingyun turned around abruptly, and quickly walked away from the two carriages that made his heart flutter.

He really couldn't help it——

That person is always like this, inadvertently controlling all his mind.

Yi Qingyun's face was a little hot, he jumped onto the horseback lightly, and directed the whole team to move on.

Instead of looking at the slightly shaking carriage, Yi Qingyun rode to the front of the team, letting the cool wind wash away the impetuousness in his heart.

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