[Liu Li Bolin Emperor] Vanilla Beauty

In Changle Palace, Zhao Hua said to Ling Yun with a look of embarrassment: "I know that I have wronged you like this, and it's not that I don't know Brother Ling Yun's intentions. Benefits. Of course, if you really don't want to, this matter will be voided."

Ling Yun felt a dull pain in his heart, and he naturally knew that there was a precedent set by Tu Yao, at least in his generation, the Bird Clan could no longer have a Heavenly King, otherwise the image he and Zhaohua had established for the Bird Clan would collapse. There will also be voices of dissatisfaction in the court.

But how can he rest assured?He looked at the uneasy Zhaohua, even though he knew that Zhaohua's talent was hard to find in the six realms, but he still couldn't help worrying.Since his wife can't be Zhaohua, it doesn't matter who she is.

Now that he has decided to protect His Majesty, his marriage can naturally be sacrificed.Ling Yun's eyes became firm again: "No, I thought about it, let's do as you want. Only in this way can the Bird Clan really return to their hearts, and I can do more things for you. It's just a candidate for marriage, or It’s up to you to see it yourself, whichever one you like, I’ll marry that one.”

Zhaohua bit her lip, with guilt and emotion in her eyes, looking at Ling Yun with a heart full.She put the emerald green hairpin in Ling Yun's hand, and turned her head away: "Brother Ling Yun, you should give this hairpin to your future wife. I am no longer fit to hold it."

Ling Yun took the hairpin, the tip of the hairpin pierced his palm, and his palm was sticky. He forced a smile and said, "Yeah, I still have to wait for you to choose a good wife for me!" Zhaohua couldn't bear to look at him anymore, mourning He spit out the speech he had prepared: "It's getting late, brother Ling Yun should go back to the Bird Clan earlier, I won't send it off."

Ling Yun walked away, Zhao Hua stared blankly at his hands, feeling genuine guilt in his heart.That's right, she is acting on the basis of her affection. To Ling Yun, she is both unobtainable and already lost. He will never let her go in this life. This kind of emotional bond is stronger than benefits.

After Bo Lin returned to Huazu Shuijing, he inexplicably came to Time Flower Gallery, where it is said that time can be temporarily stopped.Curious in his heart, he exerted a spiritual force on it, and the vitality from the flower god was injected into it. The Time Flower Gallery began to run, and a beam of light just hit him, and countless complicated memories flooded into his mind.

Emperor Bo Lin, Heavenly Demon War, Luohu Jidu, God of War... Memories from when he was Emperor Ren made it difficult for Bo Lin to tell who he really was for a while.He stumbled back to Baihua Palace, closed the palace gate, and began to sort out his memory.

I am... Emperor Bolin!The youthfulness and ignorance faded away, and the calmness and indifference that had not changed for thousands of years appeared in Bo Lin's eyes, and the aura around him became unpredictable, keeping strangers away.Did he come to another world?Memories from becoming an orchid came flooding back into his mind again, and Bo Lin's face turned blue and then pale, white and then black.

His words and deeds are insignificant, he is abrupt and contemptuous of the Emperor of Heaven, and... He couldn't help but rejoice that this is not the original world, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to meet people!By the way, Si Ming, many of these things were caused by him, otherwise he wouldn't be like this... so ridiculous!If I had known earlier, I should have punished him with God of War!Bo Lin thought bitterly.

"Flower Goddess, are you there? Your Majesty ordered Xiaoxian to ask you if you want to attend the banquet held for the head of the Bird Clan?" Bo Lin froze for a moment, then hesitantly replied: "No need, go tell... Your Majesty ... I have a new understanding, and I will retreat for a while." The fairy servant respectfully responded, wondering why the Flower God called His Majesty so unfamiliar today.

Bo Lin sat at the table and thought deeply. From his memory, it was not difficult to see that the current Heavenly Emperor was superb and conscientious, and he was more in line with his wishes than Emperor Zun.Moreover, during the time when he lost his memory, they got along very well, and even...

He pressed his chest, whenever he thought of... Zhaohua, he could feel the joy in his heart, could this be emotion?When he was in the mortal world, the prime minister liked the empress, and before he recovered his memory, he liked the emperor of heaven, but what about after he recovered his memory?Does this tempting count?

His mortal Haochen once planted a heart lamp for the God of War, but at that time he was still mostly worried. He was afraid that the God of War would become a monster, and he was even more afraid that the God of War would recover his memory and take revenge on the heavens. He was most afraid that the evil star would come out again and endanger the three worlds .Thinking about it carefully, apart from the four years God of War spent at Sunrise Peak, there are no happy memories in the mortal world.

But Zhaohua gave him a different feeling. When he lost his memory, as long as he saw Zhaohua, his heart was very calm and peaceful.No one could bring him that sense of stability before.Moreover, as soon as he gets close to Zhaohua, he longs to be close to her, to hug her, kiss her, and even possess her.

Although he cultivates the way of ruthlessness, he is not ignorant of the affairs of men and women, but he has never had the slightest interest in them before.But now... his eyes are wandering, and his heart is confused.

Bo Lin looked at the paperwork on the table, and thought it was better to deal with business first if he was in his position to seek his own affairs.Also, he is now the God of Flowers, and the Ruthless Dao does not seem to match this god position, so how can he make the most of his Ten Thousand Years Divine Art to transform his Dao?

The fetters of the personal relationship with the Emperor of Heaven, after sorting out the memory and the magic of the immortals, I should see her before making any plans.Bo Lin sighed, feeling that the difficulty of this matter was similar to that of the Heavenly Demon War back then.

The situation in the Demon Realm is becoming more and more turbulent. Every day, there are challengers asking Tang Yue for advice, hoping to pull him down from the position of Demon Lord.Tangyue was not used to the bloody fighting scene at first, but now he can cut off the opponent's head and throw it at his feet without changing his face.

He suffers from many injuries, large and small, every day. Fortunately, Zhaohua sent people to send many miraculous medicines. Even if he is dying today, after using the miraculous medicines, he can continue to fight unscathed the next day.Therefore, he felt a little numb to the injury. Anyway, after a dose of elixir, he would be fine immediately.

However, he didn't know that in the long run, his foundation would be corrupted and it would be difficult to break through.He only knew that in addition to the panacea, Zhaohua would also send a letter written by himself, with every word on it sincerely expressing concern for him.Zhaohua never asked him how much power he had gained, but repeatedly emphasized that his safety was the most important thing, and he must tell her if he was in danger.

Tang Yue tenderly read the letter paper over and over word by word, and then carefully put it in her special box.Zhaohua cared so much about him, how could he make her feel frightened!Tangyue skillfully wrote a reply letter of good news but not bad news, sent the blue bird back to the heaven, and then went to meet the new challenger with high spirits.

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Dijun regained his memory! ! !