The Fifth Highness is still being deceived

Jing Feirong slept next to the lotus pond in front of the hall after vomiting blood last night. When Chu Yanchuan woke him up, Jing Feirong took his finger out of his mouth and stuck his head against a green lotus leaf. His face was haggard and his eyes were dull.

"I didn't expect His Highness the Fifth Highness to be so popular." Chu Yanchuan said, "There is nowhere to go, so I can only make do with this pool for one night."

What he said made Jing Feirong so energetic that he even shivered twice with the green hat on his head, Jing Feirong said: "It's not because of you, Dijun, who dominates my bed!"

"Yes, I have also reflected on it, so I went back to my residence immediately. I wronged His Royal Highness last night."

"Dijun really wants to leave?" Jing Feirong instantly showed joy, and then asked in puzzlement, "Since this is the case, why did Dijun agree to this marriage?"

Chu Yanchuan looked at him, because some facts were inconvenient to tell at this moment, so he said: "I have admired His Highness the Fifth Highness for a long time."

He has never cared about these things, as long as everyone feels better and makes up excuses to fool them, there is no need to fight too much, especially with the Fifth Highness.

Who knew that Jing Feirong's face would turn red when he heard the words, he turned his eyes away, and said, "The Emperor has seen me before?"

Otherwise, why would you fall in love with me?

"Yes." Chu Yanchuan said, "I was quite impressed, you were..."

"How was I?" Jing Feirong asked expectantly, pretending not to care.

"You were crying loudly and urinating on the hand of the Emperor of Heaven."

Jing Feirong's face was slightly stiff, and he slowly took off the green hat on his head.

"Dijun walk slowly." He gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Chu Yanchuan nodded: "Then I will take my leave."

Leaving the heaven, Chu Yanchuan went to the dry marsh, where the priest was already waiting: "I have seen the emperor."

"Have you dealt with it?" Chu Yanchuan asked.

"It was all solved last night." The priest reported, "But when we fought, we found that the magical power of these scattered demons became stronger and harder to deal with."

"I know." Chu Yanchuan replied.

This enchantment was set up by him based on his cultivation, and it is closely connected with every divine vein and spiritual power in his body. Whenever a foreign object collides with the enchantment, no matter how far away it is, Chu Yanchuan can keenly detect it.He stayed up almost all night in Jing Feirong's dormitory last night, trying his best to control the barrier until the priest defeated the scattered demons one by one.

Chu Yanchuan walked up to the barrier, raised his hand to stick it, and the transparent barrier instantly appeared in shape, trembling with huge ripples, slowly surging above the dry marsh.Yingying blue light was sent up along Chu Yanchuan's palm, and spread along the entire barrier. The ripples gradually calmed down under the blessing of spiritual power, and turned into rapid and slight trembling, as if something was brewing.

Without any warning, the light burst suddenly, illuminating half of the dark sky. At the same time, Chu Yanchuan was rushed back by a counter force, and fell seven or eight feet backward suddenly.

"Dijun!" the priest whispered and rushed forward.

In the flying dust, Chu Yanchuan struggled to support himself, frowning, suddenly covered his heart, bowed his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blue light in his palm quickly gathered, and finally turned into a circle of blue totem, exactly the same as the huge totem above the seal in the Blighted Marsh.

The totem appeared for a moment on the skin of the palm, and then disappeared.

The priest stabilized Chu Yanchuan and said eagerly, "Emperor?!"

Chu Yanchuan shook his head, a hand suddenly covered his back, Yu Cang pressed Chu Yanchuan's back, and poured spiritual power into his body.

"It's useless." Chu Yanchuan wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, "I'm used to it."

"I can't wait any longer." Yu Cang said.

"Yeah..." Chu Yanchuan raised his pale face, with blood on his lips, showing a morbid beauty.He looked at the seal not far away, and the blurry figure shaking inside the seal, and said softly, "I can't wait."

Jing Feirong was very unhappy today, as soon as his elder brother and third brother saw him, they asked, "Yesterday we got married, how do you feel?"

"..." Jing Feirong turned around and left.

"I heard that he vomited blood while crying." The third brother said.

Big brother: "Uh, on the wedding night, the fifth brother actually..."

He stopped talking, and then together with the third brother, he gave two "tsk tsk" full of connotation.

"I'm afraid the dragon clan will die." The eldest brother concluded.

Last night Chu Yanchuan said he couldn't do it, and today he was ridiculed by his brother that he couldn't do it, Jing Feirong had the illusion that he might really be can't do it - this is probably another meaning of dying before leaving school.

He turned his head abruptly: "If the Dragon Clan dies, you also have a share!"

Eldest brother: "Ah, I'm not married yet, so whether I can do it or not is out of my control."

The third brother was silent and did not speak.

The little question mark in Feirong's head for several years' prospects was confirmed at this moment - his third brother was the one below.

Seeing Jing Feirong staring at him gloomyly, the third brother looked at him calmly for a moment, and then said to the eldest brother, "Let's go, there is still business to do."

Eldest brother didn't know that there was an undercurrent between the two of them, so he opened the folding fan and shook it, and said: "Well, since the fifth brother is not good enough, we can't laugh too much."

Jing Feirong was grinding his teeth.

The third brother grabbed the elder brother's arm and calmly said, "Go quickly."

Jing Feirong went back to the dormitory with an angry grunt. This morning when the Heavenly Emperor heard that Chu Yanchuan had left, he scolded him again and told him to hurry up and invite the Emperor back. Jing Feirong raised his chin and said rebelliously: "I! No! !"

His posture was so arrogant that he was almost wrung off by the Emperor of Heaven.

Jing Feirong didn't know that Chu Yanchuan had a great reputation. After all, he was an ancient god. When the world was first formed, he participated in many dangerous and vicious battles. He also worked with Hades to quell the chaos and brought peace to the six realms for thousands of years. .As a junior, he should have admired and respected such a deity, but the Heavenly Emperor suddenly granted him a marriage, forcing him to get married quickly.Although the marriage between the Dragon Clan and a deity like Chu Yanchuan is considered a high achievement, Jing Feirong is in the period of a rebellious boy, coupled with Chu Yanchuan's every word and every word, he seems gentle and amiable, but actually pokes him everywhere. Heart, no matter how you think about this matter, the dragon in question feels very aggrieved.

But after thinking about it, the matter has come to this point, instead of fighting against each other and being beaten and scolded by his own father every day, it is better to think about how to reach an agreement with the emperor and be a couple of superficial couples who do not violate the river.

Jing Feirong thought about it, he was going to sleep, and after getting up, he went to invite Chu Yanchuan back.

It shouldn't be a difficult task, after all, the emperor himself said that he has admired him for a long time, so he must have come back with him happily, heh heh.

Jing Feirong closed his eyes triumphantly.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that it was really not a difficult task. Before he went to invite him, Chu Yanchuan was already sitting by the bed.

"Oh, Dijun." Jing Feirong stretched his waist, squeezed out a very polite smile, and said, "I'm about to invite you back."

Chu Yanchuan smiled, that smile looked a little weak for some reason, and he asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Jing Feirong sat up, straightened her sleek long hair, and replied confidently: "Please come back with me..."

Before the word "acting" came out of his mouth, Chu Yanchuan leaned over, put his hand on Jing Feirong's shoulder, and said, "Your Highness Fifth, don't say too much."

"What... what..."

Jing Feirong looked at the face that was so close at hand, it was beautiful and quiet.

From Chu Yanchuan's neckline came a faint fragrance, cool and charming.

Jing Feirong opened his eyes wide in panic, dazed and helpless.

"I, I, I... that's not what I meant!" Jing Feirong finally managed to spell out a sentence.

"But that's what I meant." Chu Yanchuan approached him and said softly.

A pale golden light flashed across the fingertips, and Chu Yanchuan made a trick.

Jing Feirong knew exactly what the tactic was, because he couldn't move in the next moment, and he couldn't speak.

Turning his gaze, he was pushed on the bed by Chu Yanchuan, his waist sank, and Chu Yanchuan raised his legs and sat on him.

"Your Highness Fifth, I've offended you." Chu Yanchuan leaned over in front of Jing Feirong, hooked up the belt with his slender fingers, pulled it away, and let his palms slide down the loose robe.When the slightly cool fingertips touched the warm skin, it felt unfamiliar to the touch, Jing Feirong's lower abdomen tightened suddenly, and his face and neck turned completely red.

Chu Yanchuan's hair hangs by Jing Feirong's ear, gently rubbing against it.Jing Feirong's eyes were too terrified, Chu Yanchuan couldn't bear it, so he comforted softly: "Your Highness, it's okay, anyway, you can't do it, it will end soon."

Jing Feirong's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and a fishy sweetness rose in his throat from being angry.