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Donghua, you really are so annoying. I don’t even know where to start. Zheyan felt as if his throat was being strangled by an invisible hand after being mercilessly retorted by Donghua. All the words in his heart froze in an instant. All the words in his heart could only be helplessly stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, feeling suffocated and uncomfortable.

"This little fox is originally my pet. Today I just come to remind you, don't offend my little fox inadvertently in the future." Donghua was dressed in purple clothes that moved with the wind. His expression was as calm as water, and there was an unquestionable determination in his deep eyes. Although the tone was steady, it was like a heavy hammer. Every word showed his unreserved protection for the little fox.

"Oh, you're spoiling me right now? I'm really open-minded." Zhe Yan slightly raised his slender eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a teasing arc, his eyes flickering with a mischievous light as bright as stars. He crossed his arms and leaned back slightly, as if saying that this was too new. His words were full of teasing, and his eyes were fixed on Donghua without blinking, as if he had discovered a rare wonder in the world. He was curiously waiting to see how Donghua would respond to this playful joke, as if he was expecting a wonderful show to begin.

"Hmph, there's no need for you to meddle in other people's business. It's obvious that the Bai family can no longer hold back with what they have done now. Let me ask you, how are you going to deal with this next?" Emperor Donghua raised his chin slightly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and there seemed to be cold stars twinkling in his deep eyes. His cold gaze seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions. Although his tone of voice was flat, it was filled with unquestionable majesty and oppression that could not be ignored.

"How can I, Zheyan, be an ignorant child? I know the interests involved, and I naturally know how to act." Zheyan Shangshen raised a slightly disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth, snorted softly, and looked indifferent. He put his hands behind his back, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his calm attitude seemed as if nothing in the world could stump him, and everything was already under his control.

"In that case, let's just go with the flow. Mo Yuan is currently in seclusion refining weapons. When he comes out, Bai Qian will be sent to Kunlun Ruins. And you should also find a place to retreat recently, so that Bai Qian won't act recklessly and continue to damage your merits." Emperor Donghua put his hands behind his back, and his purple robe fluttered in the wind, as if a god had descended to the earth. When he spoke, his eyes were always calm, like a deep spring with no bottom. However, his understated tone seemed to have arranged all these complicated matters properly, without any loopholes.

"Okay, I know what I'm doing. I'll go to the mortal world to accumulate merits during this retreat, otherwise, I'll be tormented by that girl sooner or later." Zhe Yan shook his head helplessly. Although his words were mixed with some complaints and ridicule, they also showed a calm acceptance of the current situation. After he finished speaking, he was seen flashing with a faint light around him, and he was about to go to the retreat place, leaving only a gradually dissipating afterimage, as if he had never stayed there, and only the voice of his words that had not yet dissipated was left lingering in the air.

"I can't wait, little fox." Emperor Donghua bowed his head slightly, staring at the bright fox in his arms, with a faint smile on his lips, and a hint of pampering and teasing in his voice. "Let's go, you can't accept this gift today, I will take you to find Zheyan's collection." After saying that, he waved his sleeves and walked straight into the depths of the peach forest with the little fox in his arms. The peach forest was full of flowers and petals, as if paving a special road for this distinguished guest. And Emperor Donghua's goal was clear, it was the famous peach blossom drunk that Zheyan had hidden for thousands of years. The breeze blew, and the peach branches trembled slightly, as if swaying gently for the interesting things that were about to happen, and as if sighing helplessly for Zheyan's upcoming "plunder".

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." Jiaojiao was trapped in the warm and tight embrace of Emperor Donghua, and suddenly made a series of tiny and urgent calls. In its clear and bright eyes, panic and helplessness surged like a tide, its tender little tongue licked the corners of its mouth from time to time, and its soft little claws scratched and fluttered in the air without any rules, trying to convey its inner thoughts, but because of the spell cast by Donghua, it could only express its emotions with this monotonous squeak.

"I don't understand what you said, but in my opinion, you little guy are probably cursing me in your heart?" Emperor Donghua nodded slightly, his eyes as deep as the stars in the night sky firmly locked on the restless Jiaojiao in his arms, his thin lips slightly parted, with a bit of playful ridicule in his words. "In this case, when we return to Taichen Palace, I will cook the sweet and sour fish myself to apologize to you, how about that?" The corners of the emperor's mouth rose, outlining a smirk full of mischief and complacency. His eyes were like substance, tightly wrapped around the fox in his arms, as if he was enjoying its subsequent reactions, as if waiting for an interesting show to begin.

As soon as Jiaojiao heard the words "sweet and sour fish", her fox fur, which was originally fluffy and soft, and as light as clouds, seemed to have suffered a sudden severe frost attack, and instantly drooped and stuck to her body. Her mind could not help but emerge with the horrible experiences of being dominated by Donghua's sweet and sour fish in the past. The taste was simply a nightmare for the taste buds, which could be described as horrible. At that time, the terrible smell seemed to linger on her nose like a ghost, causing her little body to tremble violently involuntarily, and her eyes were full of fear and deep resistance. She looked up at Emperor Donghua pitifully, her eyes full of pleading, hoping that he would be merciful and take back this "apology" that made her shudder.

Emperor Donghua stared at the little fox in his arms quietly. He didn't say a word for a while. He gently stroked the soft fur of the little fox.

Afterwards, Emperor Donghua slowly moved, gently hugged the little fox tighter, and turned to the wine cellar where Zheyan's divine wine was stored. He flashed and instantly came to a place where fine wines were stored. There were all kinds of precious wines on display, but Emperor Donghua's eyes fell directly on a bottle of wine called "Wutong Dream".

This bottle of Wutong Dream was carefully brewed by Supreme God Zheyan. It has a mellow aroma and sweet taste, and can be called a rare treasure in the world. However, at this moment, Emperor Donghua reached out his hand without hesitation, gently picked up the bottle of Wutong Dream, and then cast a spell again, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just as Emperor Donghua was leaving, he suddenly seemed to remember something, stopped, and turned to look in the direction of the peach forest. After a brief thought, he clasped his hands together and cast a powerful magic circle, covering the entire peach forest. In this way, even when Supreme God Zheyan was in seclusion, those ignorant people would not come to disturb him. After doing this, Emperor Donghua nodded with satisfaction and turned to walk towards Taichen Palace.

When they returned to Taichen Palace, they found the palace was quiet and peaceful, with picturesque scenery. Emperor Donghua, still holding Jiaojiao in his arms, walked to the edge of the pond, sat down leisurely and began to fish.

“Little fox, come and fish with me here today. If you catch any fish, I will make you sweet and sour fish. If you fail to catch any fish, you can go to my library and clean it up carefully.” Emperor Donghua remained calm, his voice was cold but with a hint of unquestionable majesty.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." Jiaojiao felt helpless when she heard this. What kind of words did Donghua say? It was just deliberately making things difficult for him. He struggled hard in Donghua's arms for a few times, making a series of rapid calls to express his dissatisfaction and anger.

"Little fox, you look like this, but are you secretly cursing me in your heart again?" Emperor Donghua glanced sideways, his eyes fell on Jiaojiao with a smile, as if he could see through its thoughts.

"Squeak." Jiaojiao knew that Donghua couldn't understand her nonsense, so she became bolder. Her little mouth opened and closed, and she screamed even more vigorously. All kinds of strange tones mixed together, as if she was venting her emotions, or as if she was composing a "accusation" against Donghua. It was a pity that all of this turned into meaningless squeaks, echoing in the air.

"You are still the Emperor? You have so many ways to torture people. It's too much. No wonder you had your heart cut out. You deserve it." Jiaojiao secretly complained in his heart, his smart fox eyes full of resentment. "You deserve to be deceived by Bai Fengjiu." The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He simply vented all the dissatisfaction he had accumulated in his heart. "Donghua, if you do this again, I will never talk to you again."

Jiaojiao was full of resentful words that she wanted to vent, and she kept cursing Donghua in her mind. She was immersed in her own thoughts, and completely forgot that the emperor in front of her was proficient in mind reading. Donghua's expression did not change, as if he had not noticed Jiaojiao's thoughts, but in fact, every word and sentence that Jiaojiao thought in her heart had already clearly fallen into his consciousness. A trace of imperceptible helplessness and pampering flashed in his deep eyes, but he did not point it out, but just continued to do what he was doing quietly, as if waiting for Jiaojiao to realize this embarrassment herself.

“Donghua, don’t be silent, answer me.” Jiaojiao was extremely anxious. Her lively eyes were filled with anxiety and helplessness. She could only continue to complain silently in her heart. She knew very well that Donghua probably didn’t understand what she was saying, but she still hoped to get a response.

"Little fox, why can't you learn your lesson? Just blurt out my heart-breaking tribulation like that?" Although Donghua's voice was reproachful, his actions were extremely gentle. He held Jiaojiao in his arms and gently stroked Jiaojiao's soft and smooth fur with his slender fingers.

Who could have expected that as soon as Donghua finished speaking, the originally calm sky suddenly changed color. A blinding bolt of lightning, like an angry silver snake, struck Donghua without warning.

Because the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, Donghua openly confessed his heart-breaking calamity, and naturally he would be punished by heaven. Even though he is the son of heaven, he cannot escape the strict rules. Under the dazzling lightning, Donghua's figure appeared firm and lonely. He just tightly protected Jiaojiao in his arms, as if nothing in the world could scare him.

Donghua stood tall and straight with a calm expression, allowing the fierce thunderbolts to strike him one after another. When three thunderbolts roared past, the air around him seemed to be slightly distorted by the violent force, but the thunderbolt ended unexpectedly quickly.

Jiaojiao, who was standing by, was completely stunned by the sudden change in front of her. Her small fox mouth was slightly open, her smart fox eyes were wide open, and her heart was full of disbelief. She kept thinking to herself: Donghua had always been confused by her fox words in the past, as if he didn't understand them at all, so how could he tell her about the heart-breaking disaster so clearly today? This was really too strange, and her little head was in a mess.

At this moment, Jiaojiao really didn't know what to do, so she made up her mind and nestled in Donghua's arms, curled up into a ball, closed her eyes, and pretended to be dead. She thought that maybe this way she could avoid this embarrassing situation and avoid Donghua's possible questioning.

Donghua lowered his head and gazed at the furry little creature in his arms. Seeing her like this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a doting smile, and whispered jokingly: "What's the matter, little fox, are you afraid to take responsibility for what you did? Could it be that you were frightened out of your wits by the thunder tribulation just now?" His voice was low and gentle, like a spring breeze, blowing gently.

Seeing Jiaojiao still motionless and without any response, Donghua sighed softly, and his slender fingers unconsciously stroked her soft fur slowly, and continued: "You, I know you must be dissatisfied in your heart. But don't you think that you have just stepped into the realm of the immortals, and you are directly standing at the pinnacle of the immortals. How can your body adapt to such a huge change in a short time? Because of this, you can't speak like a human as usual. What I did today was just to help you adapt to this new power as soon as possible, and temper your body well, so that you can control it as soon as possible. Who would have thought that you, a naughty little fox, not only did not appreciate it, but it seemed as if I had wronged you."

After he finished speaking, a hint of imperceptible cunning flashed in Donghua's eyes, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Well, since you have no intention of fishing, then go copy the Buddhist scriptures. Remember, if you don't finish copying, you are not allowed to eat." After that, he gently waved his wide sleeves, and a gentle force wrapped around Jiaojiao, and instantly sent her into the vast library.

Chonglin stood outside the courtyard and witnessed the whole scene. His face was complicated. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of angering Donghua, so he had to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He could only stand there quietly, his eyes revealing a hint of sympathy and helplessness for Jiaojiao, and at the same time with awe for Donghua, he silently stared in the direction of the library, as if he could see Jiaojiao's embarrassment at the moment through the layers of bookshelves.

"Chonglin, send those people outside away." Donghua's indifferent eyes first swept across the library, and then fell on Chonglin outside the courtyard. His voice was filled with a hint of impatience, "Tell them to stop bothering me recently. My pet purple fox has transformed into a supreme immortal."

Chonglin quickly replied, "Yes, Your Majesty." Then he turned around and walked out of the courtyard with big strides. There was a group of immortals standing outside the courtyard. They heard that there was a thunder disaster in Taichen Palace, and they all wanted to come to see the emperor or ask for an audience. Chonglin clasped his hands and said, "Everyone, the emperor has something to do recently and is not convenient to see guests. Please leave quickly and don't bother me again in the near future." The immortals looked at each other. Although they were unwilling, they did not dare to disobey the order of Emperor Donghua, so they had to disperse.