"Ma Dan! It's so noisy!" Wuyou shouted loudly.
When Xuanzhi heard this, he quickly covered his mouth and laughed silently.
After he paused for a while, he asked again: "Your Majesty, have you held a wedding ceremony with... the Empress?"
"Nonsense! Of course! Hey! Don't blame me for not warning you. Don't pay attention to my Fengdu Emperor for your students, otherwise my tens of thousands of ghosts in the underworld will not be vegetarians."
"Haha... Your Majesty is joking, most of my demon clan are not vegetarians either."
Hearing this, Ming Jiuye's lungs were about to burst with anger. This old man was simply a die-hard fan of Emperor Xiu. He behaved exactly like Emperor Xiu and was equally shameless!
"You...just calm down for me!"
"I know, I know, your Majesty, please keep your voice down..."
"Father, you said that nothing suspicious was found in Cui Buqun's house, so where would he hide it?"
"Si Mei! No matter what Buqun was like in the past, he is now a popular person around the prince. He is a rare talent among the younger generation of our Cui family. My father hopes that you will put aside your prejudices and follow him to concentrate on practicing the method of mind." Cui Dong After saying that, he picked up the tea at hand and took a sip.
"Isn't it strange for father? What kind of qualifications does Cui Buqun have? He only passed the family test in the first place. In less than a month, he can actually lead the show. There is definitely something wrong with him!" Cui Si Mei believes that Cui Buqun has an ulterior secret.
Compared with Cui Simei's excitement, Cui Dong was obviously much calmer: "I think he must have encountered an incredible opportunity. If such a good thing happened to you, I think you would naturally not want to spread it."
"But... didn't father say that his parents are not here? Doesn't this prove that he is rebellious?"
"He dares!" Cui Dong became suspicious again when he mentioned this matter.
"Why doesn't he dare? His parents are not in Fengyan. If he wants to rebel, he has nothing to worry about. If that is the case, will his father still be willing to keep him?" She is the legend that the Cui family's children should remember.
Hearing this, Cui Dong's face turned extremely ugly, and he said in a ferocious voice: "If this is really the case, I will personally give him a ride."
Cui Simei added jealously on the side: "It's best for father to find someone to investigate. Mei'er always feels that he is unreliable. In addition, his relationship with the prince is too strange."
"Well, don't worry, father has made his own decision. But you...you are in the Kabu tribe, so will Tuda make things difficult for you?" Every time he thinks about it, Cui Dong always feels ashamed of his dead mother Cui.
"Father, don't worry, the child has not seen him." After saying that, Cui Simei rubbed his temples with a tired look on his face.
"Okay, okay, you have a good rest. It's time for father to go back." After saying that, he stood up and left.
"Father, is... Madam's head feeling better?"
"Don't mention her. She is just an ignorant fool. I really regret luring the wolf into the house. I'm leaving."
"Congratulations to my father." After hearing Cui Dong's words, Cui Simei curled her mouth with satisfaction.
Cui Buqun, who had been misled, was now in a state of embarrassment, "E'er, it's going to be dawn soon. There are not many people on the street right now. Why don't you take me out to eat?"
"No, big brother, hurry up and wrap it up. Just put it in the steamer after wrapping it up." Na'e looked like a housekeeper, making Cui Buqun dumbfounded.
"But... these buns are hard to wrap..." After working all night, my hands were full of minced meat and noodles, but I couldn't wrap them together.
"Brother, hurry up, the water is boiling. The water is boiling."
"Coming, coming..." On one side, he was happy, but on the other side, Cui Siran had a sad look on his face.
"Are you sure that father is not tempted?"
"Que'er has done as the lady ordered, but...for some reason, the master...suddenly ordered me not to step into the study again." It was obvious that he couldn't move his eyes away from her.
"I asked you to go to Madam's place, what did Madam say?"
At the mention of it, Que'er looked even more aggrieved: "Madam...Madam said that Que'er was just wishful thinking, so she told me to stop thinking about it." When she finished speaking, she was already crying with shame.
"Confused! When did this happen?
, she actually wants to compete for favor! "If it weren't for his biological mother, Cui Siran would probably be scolded by now.
"Miss, it's daybreak. Que'er is going to prepare hot water for Miss to wash herself."
"Well, go ahead."
Seeing Que'er retreat, Cui Siran's eyes were gloomy. He couldn't handle any small things well. What a waste!
"My sister Silan, do you miss me?"
At this time, a man jumped in from the window. He was still wearing a black gold cassock, with red lips and white teeth. One look at him could make him fall for life.
"Brother Jia Luo, you are back, you are finally back..." Cui Siran ran over and threw herself into the monk's arms.
"I promised you I would be earlier, but there were too many things on the road that delayed me."
"Then... Brother Jia Luo is still a vegetarian..."
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm not a monk for the time being. I can't find any monks. I don't know why, but there's no one in Kongenji Temple."
"No one? How could it be?" That was Feng Yan's Imperial Temple.
"It's true. The poor monk has been searched for several times within a hundred miles. If the royal family knows about this, that would be great. Then they can send troops to search, which is much better than me alone."
"Yes, Brother Jialuo is right, well... Ran'er is busy with something at the moment..."
"Go on, I've been traveling all night and I'm very sleepy now. I'll wait for you to come back."
"Yeah, I'll come as soon as I go." After Cui Siran said that, he ran out wearing plain clothes.
Seeing his prey take the bait, a hint of sarcasm appeared on Jialuo's lips.
Under the Kongyuan Temple, a secret realm suddenly appeared. All the monks in the temple were eaten by the ant beasts in the secret realm. In order to fill the bellies of these ant beasts as soon as possible, he needed more people to join in, so that he could enter the secret realm without any distractions. .
Ant beasts, as the name suggests, are similar but different from ants in body shape. They are as long as dogs and are famous for their size.
They have big heads and well-developed upper jaws, and can easily cut anything they want to crush. When you encounter them, you can only wait...wait for them to eat and return to their nests.
As soon as Jialuo turned around, he smelled a strange fragrance coming from behind him.
"Miss, the water is here."
Que'er walked in with a face full of sweat, holding a basin of water. Perhaps she was walking too hastily, and there were many water marks scattered on her chest.
There seems to be nothing under the cloth, and there is a feeling of wanting to say, "What is your name?"
At this time, Que'er was still immersed in Jialuo's beauty and couldn't help herself, so she didn't hear what he said.
Jialuo stepped forward and took the water, exquisiteness kept approaching, "What are you thinking about?"
"I wonder...who are you?"
"Your beloved." After Jia Luo said this, he turned around, put the water away, and walked towards the bed with a smile on his face.
Que'er stood in the middle of the room, quietly watching the beauty on the bed take off her cassock. His strong waist made Que'er's eyes clear.
In the realm of nothingness, "Husband, what time is it now?" Wuyou raised his head sleepily.
"It's still early, the candidates probably haven't eaten yet." It's not easy for this girl to still think about it.
"Um...I haven't eaten either."
"Don't worry, you Gui'er is ready. My husband is on his way, so you go back and eat some first."
"Well... no! My husband must accompany me and let the crow slave lead the way. Can we go back to eat?"
"Crow slave leader...you, thank you for thinking about it."
After hearing the order, the crow slave was ready. Seeing this, Ming Jiuye had no choice but to hand over the Qinglingwan silk bag.
Then a very strange scene appeared in the void, a raven holding a cyan purse.
It was surrounded by similar guards in front of and behind it, left and right, and it was so dark and majestic that all the evil spirits it encountered turned into birds and beasts.
From a distance, it looks like a fighter jet ready to take off.
In the Immortal City, Wuyou slipped out of Ming Jiuye's arms when he returned to the wooden house. The table full of delicious food had been waiting for a long time.
"Mother, I made red eggs today. I must eat one soon."
"Any precision
? "
"Your Majesty, red eggs mean many happy events." Before You Guier could say anything, Xuanzhi, who had followed, responded.
"Where did that turbid thing come from? Get out of here quickly!"
You Gui'er suddenly became angry, and Wuyou Zhanger was confused: "Is there any excuse for this?"
"You guys step back first." Ming Jiuye said, even though Oil Guier was doubtful, he didn't dare to open his mouth.
"Yes, kid, please leave."
Xuanzhi, who was suddenly scolded, could neither stay nor leave for a while.
"Hurry up and sit down and eat. It will get cold soon." Wuyou waved, making him temporarily forget about his embarrassment.
"Husband, he is so muddy now, is there any way to purify it?" Otherwise, he will be misunderstood every time he is taken out.
"Madam's Nine Magic Techniques are enough, but I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."
Xuanzhi, the master of the Imperial Cultivator, is not of the demon clan and was born in the eighth level of the Demon Realm. According to legend, this place is where the turbid energy of the Demon Realm resides.
He is a humane and a martial artist, but he is an idiot in cultivation.
"I can do it! Your Majesty, believe me!" He must do it! Xuan Zhi told himself that his great revenge has not been avenged and he cannot give up easily.
"Well, let me think about it carefully, eat quickly, eat quickly." Wuyou called Xuanzhi to sit down and said to the people around him: "Husband, I want red eggs, two of them, good things come in pairs!"
"Okay, okay, two."
Watching Ming Jiuye peel the eggs cleanly, Wuyou took one bite as soon as he got it, "You can keep up with the time, eat slowly, madam." Seeing her wolfing down the eggs, Ming Jiuye was frightened and hurriedly advised.
With bulging cheeks and an egg in each hand, she said with difficulty: "I will... go and see... their life events in a moment. As... as the city lord, I must be involved... My husband will rest at home for a while."
"You don't need your husband to accompany you?"
"No, no, no... I went to bed last night, but my husband is not asleep yet."
Ming Jiuye wanted to say that he didn't need sleep, but when he thought of Wuyou's envy of the sweetness of ordinary couples, he agreed.
"Okay, madam, when you go later, let the snow mastiff carry you. It will be faster than walking by yourself." Her feet were no longer suitable for walking on the ground.
"Yeah, you'er took note of it. My husband's meat is so delicious. You should try it too."
"good."
Xuanzhi sat aside and watched the warm scene between the two of them, was he deeply moved? ? ?
fart!
After he knew that Wuyou was the empress, his remaining consciousness was always thinking about how to abduct Wuyou back to the Demon Emperor's Palace.
