The devil gave me a candy

The mountain wind blows like an evening song.

A hangover, I woke up in the middle of the night with a splitting headache and couldn't sleep.

Dimly, I heard whispers outside.

I poked my head out furtively, and found that it was the old poor cicada, and there was another ghost, which was Qingtu's mother, Yuekun.

I am extremely curious, where are these two people having a tryst?A demon queen, a military advisor in the demon world, the story in this one must not be told, must not be told!

"For many years, thanks to you guarding my son, I owe you. If it weren't for me, you would have succeeded to become the Emperor of Heaven."

"You never have to be polite to me. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't marry Qing Yu, and you wouldn't be strangers to Qing Yu later, let alone die, you..."

My mind trembled, I wanted to get up from Qing Tu's arms, but Qing Tu hugged me tightly, I had no choice but to stick up my ears to listen.

"You don't have to be like this. Back then you were the second prince of the heavens, and I was the remnant of the Shura clan. It was a mistake for you and me to fall in love. Qing Yu and I turned against each other because he had a heartless heart and wanted to marry my son just because of a prophecy." Life, kill my Shura clansman. I die to save my clansman and my son's life."

Qiongchan's hoarse voice could not restrain the grief and remorse, "Ah Yue, do you know the prophecy..."

"Qian Chan, no matter where the prophecy came from, it doesn't matter anymore. I only know that you are the one who has been waiting for me for tens of thousands of years." Yue Kun's eyebrows were gentle and charming, with a charming and sweet smell.

Poor Cicada didn't speak anymore, his shriveled and weather-stained face exuded an indescribable shyness and tenderness.

He stretched out his skinny hand, wanting to touch Yue Kun's temples, and Yue Kun also shyly wanted to fall into Qiong Chan's embrace.

But Yuekun has no entity, but a single soul.Qiongchan's hand passed through Yue Kun's temple, and Yue Kun passed through Qiongchan's embrace.The two are clearly close at hand, but far away in the world.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

The mountain wind whimpered, and a sad atmosphere permeated the air.

The grievances and grievances in the devil world are really more ups and downs than those written in the excerpts. In this big drama, I will appear on the stage after you sing.

The former queen of the demon world has an inexplicable relationship with the prince of the heavenly clan.

I leaned in Qingtu's arms, his hand strangled me so hard that I couldn't breathe.

I didn't dare to speak out, so I had to listen to the show honestly.

After a long time, Qiongchan said, "Ah Yue, you still don't plan to meet Tu'er?"

The poor cicada said lonely: "In the past, I abandoned my son in order to protect the Shura people. My son is the prince of the devil world. He was imprisoned for tens of thousands of years when he was born. If it weren't for your protection, my son would have died a long time ago. How can such a mother see him?"

The poor cicada said angrily: "Ah Yue, how can I blame you for this. Back then, that bastard Qingyu wanted to kill you before you were ready. If you hadn't cut the child out by caesarean section..."

Big tears fell from Yue Kun's eyes, and Qiong Chan stopped talking after seeing this.

After a long time, Qiongchan said: "Tu'er loves beauties the most. Because he was born before the full term, his soul has always been disabled, his energy cannot be leaked, and he cannot have intercourse with women, so he has always been a boy. , He absorbed Qing Yu's soul, and after a hundred years of cultivation, his soul is now stable, so he can accept as many beauties as he wants."

Yue Kun couldn't help laughing, "Everyone says that my son is a first-class romantic seed in the world, but who would have thought that my son is actually a fledgling child who has never been romantic, and my son is probably also depressed. My son, I can only watch but not eat, it is really hard for my son. It is also a sin to let those three beauties stay in the empty boudoir, but now, my son can enjoy the good things of Fengyue."

Yue Kun was finally happy, her eyebrows were beaming and her hands were dancing, while Qiong Chan was smiling and looking at her quietly.

I also sniggered to myself, when I saw Qing Tu in the past, he always looked like a dissolute young man, if I hadn’t heard Qiong Chan mention it to me repeatedly, I wouldn’t have believed that he was actually a young chicken, I knew he had already woken up , The secret language said: "It turns out that the reason why you are a young child is because of your previous... not good."

"Cough cough!"

Qing Tu closed her eyes and coughed non-stop, her face flushed from coughing.

As he coughed, he strangled me even tighter, and my face turned red from being strangled.

Yue Kun saw movement in the tent, and disappeared without a trace.

Qing Tu pretended to just wake up, squinting at me.

"How long will you lie on me? Heavier than a pig."

I glared at him and climbed off him on all fours.

Forget it, I just found out about your little secret, so I don't care about it with you.

"Since the devil is fine, I will step back." Poor Cicada seemed to know that the two of us woke up, but he did not shy away from it, and gave a generous salute outside.

"I have been with the military master for tens of thousands of years, but I don't know that the military master was once the second prince of the heavenly clan. The military master knows everything about me in great detail, but I don't know anything about the military master. I often think that if one day The military division is against me, and will be my lifelong enemy. Military division, will you be the enemy of this lord?"

It was obviously a plain question, but the strong wind in the valley was like a knife like a sword, cutting off the branches and flowers. This night made people feel cold and chilling for no reason.

Qiongchan was silent for a long time, then sighed, "I and the Celestial Clan have long since broken up my friendship."

Qingtu was silent for a long time, "I don't dare to forget the tens of thousands of years of friendship with the military master. I don't have the ambition to unify the three realms. If it weren't for the people of the Celestial Clan who are pressing every step of the way to encroach on the Demon Realm, I would not act like this. I just want to change the status quo of the demons relying on the heavenly clan, divide and rule with the heavenly clan, and have no other plans."

Poor Cicada also thought for a long time, frowned and said: "Today's Celestial Clan behaves quite strangely, and the Heavenly Emperor and Empress are also very strange..."

Poor Cicada wanted to speak again, but it seemed that she was afraid of me being aside, so she immediately shut up, bowed silently, and withdrew.

After the poor cicada disappeared, Qing Tu saw that half of my body was exposed outside, so he took the cloak on the side, wrapped me completely, and hugged me in his arms.

He kneaded my body and said with an ambiguous smile: "Why is my body so cold, why don't you and I do some movements to warm up our bodies?"

The fireflies have been extinguished, the night is deep, the moon is in the sky, and the dew is deep.

His naughty smile was hidden in the dark night, and the light and shadow intertwined became more and more charming, but I was stiff, no matter how much he kneaded, my body didn't have any heat.

After listening to the lawsuits tonight, I have no other romantic thoughts, only frowning, thinking about the relationship between Qingtu, Yuekun, Tiandi, Tianhou, master, and Qiongchan.

Qingtu kneaded my face, and said with disgust: "Obviously a little lamb, why bother pretending to be a little fox?"

I snorted coldly, "You are the fox, old fox."

Qing Tu couldn't believe it, and looked at me with grief and indignation, as if I had done something heinous.His shapely bamboo-like fingers trembled and poked the tip of my nose.

"You...how dare you say...I'm old?"

I was at a loss.

Qingtu is at least one hundred thousand years old, isn't she old?

Really old!

Qing Tu seemed to understand my thoughts, and insisted that I praise him with such beautiful words as youth and youth, dragon spirit and tiger fierceness, and tiger and tiger vitality, so as to prove that he is not old.He quarreled with me in the middle of the night, sometimes teasing me and sometimes tickling me. I refused to listen to him, and I refused to do so until the end of the night.

Oooh!

It really is a grueling old goblin!