Hades' ugly wife

It took the Jade Emperor's breath to keep it going, and the place where Hexi Goddess was too hot, Yu'er would lose his mind. "He lowered his head aggrieved, just standing here is already very uncomfortable, Baiyu can't see the sun, let alone the sun is right in front of him.

"I came here to play chess today at the behest of the goddess. This..." Wen Qing looked at Xiao Tong in embarrassment.

"Just go, Xingjun, Yu'er is waiting." The little boy had no doubts at all, everyone knew that Wenqu's chess skills were among the best in the heavens, and it was understandable for the goddess to ask him to compete.

"I'll be out soon." Xiaotong watched him go in, and he felt at ease. Anyway, there is only one exit in this place, so just guard here.

Wen Qing watched him sitting on the steps through the crack of the door, reciting a mantra quietly, his figure instantly dissolved into the air.

"Hmm!" Clutching his chest and falling to the ground, Wenqing just resorted to the most exhausting cover-up method, not only to hide his breath from being noticed by the goddess, but also to move out at the same time. When he reached the destination, his lips were already pale ,Feeling weak.

Barely supporting himself, Wenqing looked around, this is a garden in the heaven, filled with exotic flowers and fruits, some eat the immortal flat peach, some smell the hibiscus that is drunk for a hundred days, and there is a kind of fruit called thyme, As the name suggests, when the fruit reaches its fruit once in a thousand years, the fragrance will float throughout the heavens, and even spread to the human world, and all mortals who smell it will ascend to heaven and become half immortals.

Wen Qing followed the scent and found it. The wicker-like tree in front of her was thyme. The tender branches swayed gently in the wind, flowing like fairy hair.He pushed aside the layers of green leaves, and there were small white particles hanging from the deepest part, round and smooth, full of water, full of crystal clear, the best pearls are no more than this.

Wen Qing closed his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and a ball of white light appeared in his hand, which gradually took shape. It turned out to be exactly the same fruit as thyme. He reached out to pick one and replaced the other at the same time.

"Who is it?" A crisp female voice sounded from behind, Wen Qu turned around, it was Baiguo Fairy who was in charge of the garden.

"Xiaoxian has met Xingjun." Fairy leaned forward and saluted softly. Seeing that she didn't ask about Thyme, Wen Qing knew that the spell just now had been temporarily muddled.

"I was invited by the Jade Emperor to participate in the Fruit Tasting Conference. I took advantage of the rare opportunity to come out and take a look, but I forgot to report to the fairy. It was really a mistake." Normally, you are not allowed to enter the garden without permission, but today Jade The emperor sent people to pick the fruit, and the fairy smiled, which is true.

"Then what kind of fruit does Xingjun want to see?" Fairy waved her sleeves, and the vegetation showed the most beautiful moment. For a moment, a hundred flowers bloomed and a hundred fruits scattered fragrance, colorful and charming.Only the thyme was still shyly hiding inside.

"Thank you fairy," Wen Qing cupped his hands, "It's wrong to rush in today, so Wen Qing bids farewell."

"Xing Jun, go slowly." Fairy Baiguo watched him go away, her cheeks were secretly stained red, it was really comforting to be able to talk to him.

While moving around, half an hour later, Wenqing settled in front of a small building, but the road leading to the small building was blocked by the gurgling water, and there was no bridge, and the surroundings were surrounded by singing birds and fragrant flowers, quiet and peaceful, Wenqing stood beside the water , stepped in rudely.

"Hey hey hey, you don't know how to knock on the door?" An anxious voice sounded out of nowhere to stop his movement, and then he saw the colorful butterflies dancing around him, forming a bridge and lying across the water in an instant.

Wen Qing arrived at the small building safely on the colorful butterflies. As soon as he stepped in, he saw a person walking out with a displeased face.

"You, you, you come here every time!" Tianji felt sorry for his ice spring water, how could it be polluted by feet, not even Wenqing.

"Then you should make a door that can be knocked and put outside." Wen Qing smiled and pointed to the outside, the small building isolated in the water has no place to enter.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Tianji touched his nose.Who told him not to like to deal with people, this just cut off the intention of coming, but this person in front of him has a way to force him out.

"Looking for you to drink tea and catch up on the old days." Wen Qing smiled slightly, and the refreshing aura around him made Tianji hold back his breath.

"I'm going to make tea, you wait." Leading him to the living room, Tianji took out a set of purple sand tea set, Wenqing couldn't help but admire the restrained and deep matt light, which probably doesn't even have a tea-loving Taishang Laojun.

With a flick of the finger, a white firefly fell into the opponent's cup, and disappeared in an instant. This thyme also has a characteristic, unless the physical body is removed, anything it picks and touches will dissolve in it.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes, I'm sorry, Tianji, he had no choice but to...

The prelude to the conspiracy before the rampage

"Yesterday a tea fairy sent me new clouds and mist for this year. Today you come to me just smelling the smell." Tianji walked out, holding a plain wooden box in his hand. As soon as he opened it, there was a faint fragrance Already overflowed.

After ironing the cup and fetching the tea, Wen Qing watched him nimbly manipulating the tea set with his wrists, just like his temperament.Tianji is different from those pedantic tea drinkers, he likes to make his own, such as the best young leaves in front of him, but he likes to use high-pitched tea, without leaking a single drop.

Wenqing watched the green leaves spin inside, sinking slowly, unfolding the leaves, showing the true color of bud leaves, and the water vapor on the soup noodles rising with the fragrance of tea, like clouds steaming.At this time, it is like snowflakes flying, and the leaves are blooming at the bottom, fresh and tender as life.The beauty of falling leaves.

Taking a sip, his lips and teeth are fragrant, Wen Qing saw him smacking his lips from the lid of the teacup, and silently recited 1, 2, 3

As soon as the word "Beng" fell, Tianji fell down, and the tea in his hand spilled all over the floor.

The second purpose of this thyme is to make the person who ate it tell the truth. Wen Qing walked over, reached into his heart, and closed his eyes to sense the thoughts inside.

How are you going to deal with Yan Luo at the Flower Appreciation Conference?

Donghua set up the magic formation

Which one is it?

Nine yin and nine yang cycle of life and death.

Donghua mobilized eighteen arhats?

是 的

So what about the key to keep the Yin-Yang Magic Orb?

In Donghua.

Wen Qing withdrew his hand violently and bit his lips tightly. It turned out to be the reincarnation of nine yin and nine yang? !He has no way to inform Yan Luo now, and even if he knows, he won't believe his own...

With gloomy eyes, Wenqing clenched his hands into fists, Donghua, you actually want to put him to death!Two magic beads were opened in this demon-subduing formation, and the people in the formation used their blood to support them for seven to 49 days, while the souls of the people in the formation were absorbed.

Yan Luo, I will save you...

"Xing Jun" Yu'er propped his head up and was about to fall asleep. He waited from dawn until dusk, only to see Wen Qing coming out of the palace. When he got close, he could see clearly that his face was pale and his footsteps were weak.

"Did Xing Jun lose the game?" Yu'er asked tentatively.

"Ah? Oh, yes, Goddess is very skilled at chess, I'm ashamed that I lost three games in a row," Wen Qing reacted, and continued following Xiaotong's words.

"We're going back." Wen Qing walked in front, but his mind didn't stop, and accidentally tripped over a rock under his feet, Yu'er hurried forward to support him, worried that he was tottering, seemed very tired.

"Xingjun, the palace of Donghua Shangxian is ahead, let's take a rest."

"En..." Wen Qing consumed too much going back and forth, unable to speak, but was able to stumble along with Yu'er.

The two walked to a pavilion, and there were three big characters written on the plaque: Xiuxian Pavilion

"Xingjun be careful." Yu'er helped him up the stairs, but Wen Qing lost his footing and fell sideways into the water.

"Xingjun!" Yu'er screamed, it was too late to reach out to grab it, and could only watch Wenqing roll a few times, and her sleeve touched the green pool with blue waves.

God!This is the human world below!Xingjun will definitely fall badly with his appearance like this!

Yu'er was at a loss for what to do, her heart turned and she jumped in. Just as he was about to catch Wen Qing, a cyan figure flew by and pushed him away, and picked up Wen Qing with the other hand, and fled away as lightly as a leaf. , leaving Yu'er who was sitting on the ground stupidly, is that Donghua Shangxian?Sure enough, it's not comparable to a little fairy like him!

The door of "Donghua Shangxian" opened, and the two maidservants with cloudy temples waved their sleeves Shi Shiran to salute, but Donghua hurried all the way to the bedroom without looking back, hugging the person in his arms,

Putting the person on the bed, Wen Qing had already passed out, his face was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat, his lips were blue, his eyebrows were tightened, and his thin body twitched from time to time.

Touching his upper cheek with his fingers, Donghua exerted a little force, and a warm current overflowed from his fingers, where it soothed Wen Qing's pain, he sighed comfortably, and gradually relaxed his body.

"What should I do with you?" whispered softly, Donghua's slender Hei Mouli reflected a peaceful and serene face, his eyes were complicated and contained too many emotions.

Moving his fingers down to his throat, Donghua squinted his eyes, tightened his fingers, and his flesh turned blood red from being pinched vigorously. Wenqing felt difficult to breathe and struggled hard, but his body was locked tightly and he couldn't move. Shaking his head to escape the man's force.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The mischievous big hand suddenly let go, and air rushed into the nasal cavity instantly.Wen Qing was choked and coughed non-stop, his chest heaved violently, and his cheeks were smudged pink.

Donghua saw him lying in front of him like a docile rabbit, vulnerable and helpless, without his usual cool mask, this kind of gentleness gave him the urge to ravage him.

He lowered his head and kissed the red lips that he had thought about countless times, tossing and kneading, his tongue poked in domineeringly, and the entangled sleeping uvula danced with it. Donghua sucked the sweet body fluid, gradually deepening it, lingering for a long time before letting go of the red and swollen lips.

Biting the tender neck, Donghua stabbed into the artery slightly, a cold fragrance flowed out towards the blood, he licked it, just like his own, let himself want to stop.

"Hmm..." Wen Qing felt the weight on his body and wanted to push it away, but he had no choice but to push it away with both hands.