The third world does not cross the demon

However, the Ghost Emperor disappeared from the King Lintian just now, leaning his face lightly on the chest of the handsome man in white, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "My husband, the Dragon Emperor, I just want that venerable to see my heart clearly."

"Oh?" The Dragon Emperor couldn't help asking curiously: "So, this devil is an old acquaintance with Venerable Budu?"

"It's not just an old acquaintance!" The ghost emperor regained his spirits all of a sudden, naughty like a child, and said excitedly: "You didn't see the way the Venerable looked at his remnant soul, hehe, I don't believe it if you say that he is just saving sentient beings." Woolen cloth!"

Only then did the Dragon Emperor embrace the Ghost Emperor's shoulders, and said with a slight smile: "So that's the case, then you should give them enough time for the third life!"

"Must! Come on, my husband, hurry up, praise me! Praise me!" At this moment, the ghost emperor doesn't even have the power of a king looking down on the world.

The Dragon Emperor shook his head helplessly, and kissed his lips...

The 16 years in the human world are just a short span of time...

"That devil, I threw into the Fengyue tower in the human world, hehe, now there is that venerable to play with!" In the ghost emperor's hall, the ghost emperor pointed to the yin and yang mirror, and said to the dragon emperor triumphantly.

In the yin and yang mirror, the scene inside the Fengyue Tower can be seen in front of the Ghost Emperor and the Dragon Emperor.

A young man in a black cloak, a golden mask, and long ink-stained hair that seems to be casually scattered on his shoulders, but there is no sense of mess, but he looks lazy and seductive.

Under the mask, although only the perfect curvature of the chin and a pair of slightly raised lips are exposed, the perfect outline and the delicate and thin lips seem to make people lose their souls just by looking at them.

He was standing in front of the window at this time, playing with a peach blossom between Ruyu's fingers, with a slender figure, exquisite and exquisite, and gently blowing towards the peach blossom, the petals flew up...

This scene is as beautiful as a dream...

Downstairs in Fengyue, life is full of turmoil. Looking at the scene of the man half leaning against the window blowing the peach blossoms, everyone screamed like chicken blood.

"Young Master Lian Yue!"

"Young Master Lian Yue!"

"I love you! Ah!"

Among these people, there were men and women, old and young, dignitaries and ordinary people, all of them looked up at the upstairs, clapping their hands and stamping their feet excitedly.

Young Master Lian Yue seemed to be used to it for a long time, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and two small canine teeth, which added to his special demeanor.

After seeing it, the onlookers downstairs became more and more excited, and the sound of jumping for joy continued.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" The guards in the army dismissed the onlookers and left the way for a short, fat man with a pot belly.

This man was wearing golden silk and satin, and he had an extremely obscene face, but he was holding a golden folding fan.

Squinting two mouse-like eyes, staring at Mr. Lian Yue upstairs, he laughed wretchedly: "Baby Lian Yue, today, you will not be able to escape no matter what! This king will let you see it now." The majesty of this king!"