[Liu Li Bolin Emperor] Vanilla Beauty

Of course, this kind of boring and absurd idea was quickly left behind by our Heavenly Emperor. Why would she think such a terrible thing?She hasn't become a Heavenly Emperor yet, and Xiao Lanhua hasn't formally taken over the Flower Clan yet, and her plan hasn't been completed yet, so naturally she has to keep working hard.

His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven looked down at the Flower God sleeping soundly on the bed. His clothes were carefully woven by the Weaver Girl, which suits him very well. Apart from this, there are many other clothes, even if he changed every day, it would be enough. .Lying under him was the bed made of ten thousand-year-old teak that he usually slept on, and his body was covered with the soft and dense brocade quilt that he was used to.What he said was none other than his own name: Zhaohua.Zhao, Riming also.Hua, Rong Ye.As long as her little Lanhua is willing, she can always be his unique sun and share her glory with him.

She thought about it, and found that there was no creature in the sky or on earth that was more in line with her wishes than Bo Lin.In the past, he was her little orchid, the only friend she could tell her thoughts; in the mortal world, he was her prime minister, her confidant; now, he is her flower god and her courtier.There are so many bonds between them, so deep, who can separate them?

He belonged to me in the past, now, and in the future, he can only belong to me!The young Emperor of Heaven found out what was in his mind, twirled the corner of the quilt for her flower god, and walked to the door and asked in a low voice, "Who did the flower god see recently, and what books did you read?"

The fairy servant replied respectfully: "Flower Immortal went very close to the Siming Immortal in Siming Palace recently, and read some scriptures written by Siming Xianjun." Zhaohua's eyes turned cold: "Are you How to take care of Flower God, don't allow him to read those nonsense scripts in the future, if you lose your temper, which one of you can bear this responsibility, go warn Si Ming and let him handle it himself." The fairy servant was trembling, afraid He quickly knelt down and said that there would be no next time.

When Bo Lin woke up, Zhaohua was sitting not far from him, marking papers. It turned out that she moved the desk near the bed so that she could take care of Bo Lin all the time.Seeing that he woke up, Zhaohua sat on the edge of the bed and touched his forehead: "Do you have a headache? Did you sleep soundly?"

Bo Lin grabbed Zhaohua's hand and rubbed against her, with soft mist in his sleepy eyes: "I had you in my dream, I slept very well." Zhaohua smiled again, stroking Bai Lin affectionately. Lin's finger: "That's good."

She looked at Bo Lin fixedly, and said in a tender tone: "Do you want to be this Flower God? Don't worry, if you don't want to, with me, even the destiny can't force you." Bo Lin Biting his lips: "I think... I am willing. Since God has given me this responsibility, I should take it. Moreover, I also want to dedicate my strength for you, for the heavens, and for the common people. .”

Seeing him cautiously afraid of getting angry, Zhaohua felt moved in his heart, and leaned his head on his shoulder: "But my selfishness, I still hope that you will be happier and happier. It is best not to think about anything, and leave everything to I'll be fine. You just need to rely on me and trust me with all your heart."

Bo Lin's face turned red again, and he said stammeringly: "But...whether I am a Flower God or not, I still believe in you. Actually, I am very happy to do something for you. I know, Now there are many people waiting to see the jokes between me and you. But don’t worry, I will prove to them that I can take up this responsibility. We can do everything well if we work together.”

Zhaohua nodded, hummed lightly, thinking that love really hurts people.She sometimes hoped that Bo Lin would know everything, so that he could better protect himself, and no one could hurt him.But sometimes, she hoped that it would be best for Bo Lin not to know anything, not even to breathe, so he could only rely on her for everything.They are so close, she can completely take Bo Lin under her wings, and even lock him in her carefully packaged cage, she is his heaven, his everything!

Bo Lin had no idea that in just a short while, people around him had many dangerous thoughts, and they were still expressing their thoughts seriously.Zhaohua pressed his fingers against his lips, and he clearly felt that Bo Lin's body stiffened: "Well, it's not that I won't let you do it. I heard that your spells have improved recently, why don't you show me the changes? Bar."

Bo Lin looked at the surrounding decorations, and with a wave of his hand, the patterns of Su Xinlan filled the entire bedroom.Zhaohua smiled but said nothing, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and breathed lightly on Bo Lin's collarbone.He felt his heart beating wildly, the blood all over his body was boiling, he couldn't even see everything in front of him clearly, only his pulse was beating with Zhaohua's breathing.

It's over, I must be sick, I want to go to Qihuang Immortal Officer to have a look, Bo Lin's heart is flustered and sweet, his hands are twisted into a ball, Zhaohua feels pain for him when he sees it.Well, let's not tease him for now, she almost bit Bo Lin's ear and said wickedly: "You go back first, you're going to the flower world tomorrow, make good preparations."

Bo Lin didn't dare to look at her again, he rushed out of Changle Palace in a panic and went straight to the Qihuang Immortal Official.Zhaohua raised his eyebrows and motioned for the fairy attendant to follow. "Officer Qihuang, why does my heart beat so fast when I see His Majesty, as if... as if it was going to jump out of my chest? Am I sick?" Bo Lin felt as if he had seen His Majesty. Like a savior, he confessed all his guesses.

"Oh..." Immortal Qihuang pulled out his beard by accident, and gave Bo Lin a resentful look. Why are young people nowadays so impatient?But what did he just say? ...!Immortal Qihuang looked up and down at the Destiny Flower God, he looked good, with clear eyes, not bad, not bad!

He stroked his beard: "Then when do you usually have this symptom?" Bo Lin poked his finger shyly and said, "Sometimes this happens when you look at Your Majesty." Oh, yes Look, not bad not bad. "Also, when His Majesty is sad and needs my comfort, he will do the same." Comforting His Majesty, being considerate, not bad. "And... and... just now, we were on the bed, His Majesty hugged me, I... I... felt the strongest at that time, what do you think I should do?"

Immortal Qihuang tore off his own beard again, hiss...is this kind of thing he can listen to? !The Flower Goddess is too big-hearted, so let's talk about it, why is it the same as the Water God back then, could it be that His Majesty and the Xiantian Emperor both like this type?He felt that he had discovered another secret.

"I can't cure this kind of disease, Your Majesty is your medicine." Immortal Qihuang said inscrutablely: "In the future, as long as the Flower Immortal feels unwell, as long as I get closer to Your Majesty, come a few more times, Maybe this disease will get better naturally." "Is that so." Bo Lin was thoughtful, could it be that this is the legendary "fighting poison with poison", and Immortal Qi Huang is really skilled in medicine.

But Immortal Qihuang was thinking at this moment, Immortal Hua came up to him to say this, could it be that he hoped to use his mouth to let everyone know about him and His Majesty, so as to prepare for the future wedding?You should ask Si Ming for this kind of thing, but it's okay, he will tell Si Ming in a while, and in half a day, probably the whole heaven will know.