The Villains I Raised All Died

The Peach Fairy Club once every 3,000 years, hosted by the Queen Mother of the West, is also called the Celestial Blind Date Conference. It is a high-end banquet with quality, quality and face, which is generally an important occasion for the fairies and fairies.

In the past, Dongling never went, because he generally asked a sentence to decide whether to go.

"Do you fight?"

"Do not hit?"

"Don't go."

For things like the flat peach feast, in fact, the Queen Mother was afraid to send the post, fearing that he would go, in case he accidentally lifted a few fairy faces from the banquet.

I also felt that as a tomb, if I didn't send a post in the past, I would be afraid of tomb.

So every three thousand years, I tweeted and sent a post. I sent the post and I was looking forward to it and I was afraid. I was looking forward to Dongling and Dongling. That must mean that Dongling ’s old tree was blooming. The banquet was exceptionally face-saving. But he was afraid of Dongling. After all, who knows if he came to the banquet to find something?

This time Shaohua was actually sending a letter casually, meaning, who wanted Tangling to hold the post and looked at it for a while, frowning and asking, "Has Ye Chen ever been to this banquet?"

Ye Chen? Which leaf dust?

The three emperors were present for a moment, then suddenly remembered that there was a **** the bed inside the door.

Everyone stopped looking at Shaohua who had always been very concerned about the fairy. After thinking about it, Shaohua nodded and said, "Go! Go every year!"

"How do you know?" Wenchang asked with a smile: "As the Immortal Lord Wengshan, shouldn't I enter the hall?"

The banquets are also divided into ranks, the worst fairy, then walk around outside the garden, the middle rank, give some face, can enter the peach garden, and the noble ranks such as the emperor, the emperor, the emperor, the emperor, the emperor, the king, and the dragon, etc. .

Ye Chen is a grass-rooted fairy, although it is also an ancient **** left by the wilderness, but because he is too long as a chicken thief and has no contribution to heaven, he has fallen to the second level-strolling in Pan Taoyuan.

Wenchang asked very critically. Dongling looked at Shaohua with a smile and softened his voice: "Shaohua, are you so concerned about her?"

Shaohua sweated coldly and quickly waved her hand: "Don't, don't get me wrong, it's mainly difficult not to pay attention. She peeks at me every year on the beam of the hall!"

The expressions of several people present were subtle. Wenchang held a pen in his hand and said quietly: "Every year peeping ..."

Tangling summoned the son out, and Shaohua immediately turned to Ziwei: "And you!"

Ziwei quickly took a step back: "I'm not, I don't, leave!"

Sitting on the chair, Dongling took a piece of veil and rubbed his sword. He bowed his head and said nothing. Shaohua quickly moved everything he knew: "Really, Dongling, Ye Xianzi is not just peeping at me, she looks good. She peeked all over, and with Fairy Yuexia, even the three of us emperors, she also looked at these crooked melons and princes! "

Dongling listened and raised her head, her tone was plain: "Why didn't she come to see me? Could it be that I'm not as good as you?"

The three of you were silent, Ziwei straightened a little and couldn't hold back: "Who gives you confidence?"

Dongling raised a brow: "Isn't that true? Need someone to give me confidence?"

Wenchang took a deep breath: "I can't stand anymore, I have to go."

After that, Wenchang disappeared as a glory. Ziwei looked at it and decided to follow Wenchang.

At the end of the room, only Shaohua was left. Dongling looked at Shaohua, and Shaohua said hardly: "The princess who peeped at you before ... wasn't all beaten up and thrown back by you, did you lie there for more than half a year ... ... Dare to spy on you, isn't this a fate? "

Tangling did not speak, he felt quite reasonable. After thinking for a while, he continued: "So, is there a male peep who peeped close to Ye Chen?"

"This ... where do I know."

Shaohua felt that Tangling was embarrassing himself.

Tangling responded: "Then you know."

"If you don't know," Dongling thought about it for a while: "I will tell the Second Princess of the East China Sea and the Great Emperor of the Feng Clan that you are on two boats."

"Don't talk nonsense," Shaohua said at once: "I haven't even said anything to them! I'm a passionate person."

"Ha ha."

"Okay." Shaohua raised his hand: "I'll check, don't talk nonsense!"

"Well." Dongling nodded and thought for a while, he said again: "There is another thing."

"Huh?" Shaohua was about to leave, so he listened to Dongling Road: "This year's flat peach feast, I will go."

Shaohua stayed blank, and Ye Chen's voice came from outside: "Emperor, haven't you finished?"

"Oh, finished."

Dongling's voice was gentle for a moment. He snapped his fingers and the enchantment disappeared. He pushed the door into the house and closed the door. Shaohua was outside, and he heard Dongling's soft voice: "Why, miss me ? "

Shaohua shook, and he immediately turned into a glory of light, how fast he could run, and disappeared instantly.

He felt he knew too much.

When Dongling returned to the house, Ye Chen was already dressed. She put a row of bottles and pots on the table and sat on her knees, waiting for Dongling respectfully.

When Dongling went out, Ye Chen finally calmed down.

Without Tangling exuding interference at any time, Ye Chen was able to think normally.

Ye Chen is not a fool, she started to look out, Dongling, this is by no means a simple and innocent look. She knew it, but she was still stuck.

She was a little flustered.

The emperors of them all played with flowers. For example, Shaohua, there are female fairies fighting for him at both ends of the sky for three days.

Ye Chen likes beauty, but she usually looks at it. For example, Shaohua, she feels that if Shaohua had a spring breeze with her, it is not called juggling, it is called playing with each other, she is greedy for his beauty, he admires her body, the two No one will deliver a sincere heart, and naturally there will be no claim of being injured or not.

But for Shaohua and other female fairies, Ye Chen felt that it was different.

For example, the Qinghe fairy she knew, the girl ’s noble identity and innocent simplicity, she always felt that Shaohua was an extremely simple emperor, and that infamous reputation was that others misunderstood him and deliberately slander him, even if Shaohua was really one. A prodigal son, that can turn her back.

Ye Chen, such a silly girl, is much more common. She doesn't want to be such a silly girl.

It is pitiful to like a person, but it is pitiful to be trampled upon by others.

She always felt that even if she liked it, she should have dignity and arrogance, and she should never be looked down upon.

So after Dongling left, she calmed down, and felt that she was so shameful that she was so confused, that she had to pass and indulge her thoughts.

She felt that she had to retreat from the cliff, so she packed her things and resolved to separate from Dongling.

Dongling came in and watched her kneeling properly, walked over, squatted down, lifted her hair with her hand, and softened her voice, "You are so cute on your knees."

Ye Chen blushed and repeatedly told herself to be calm and never lose her mind immediately.

She said, "That, the emperor ..."

"Ok?"

Dongling looked at her gigglingly, feeling a little funny, and deliberately approached, Ye Chen's face was redder, and her speech was a little unclear: "Medicine ... I practiced for three months ... You eat on time ..." I ... something wrong with Weng Shan ... "

"Oh," Dongling understood, "Wengshan is in trouble, are you going back?"

Ye Chen nodded desperately, Dongling smiled like a spring flower in April: "That's fine, I'll accompany you."

"Emperor ... Ren Taishan House," Ye Chen took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and did not look at the man. Finally she felt courageous and shivered: "It must be busy with official duties, Ye Chen would not dare to take the trouble, Just go back to Aung San by yourself! "

The surrounding area cooled down in an instant, and Ye Chen felt that there was a sudden freezing of ice beside her, making her shivering.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, so she didn't see Dong Ling's eyes turned bloody.

He raised his hand and stroked Ye Chen's hair gently: "Then, are you still helping me in the Underworld? When you went to Wengshan, when will you return to Underworld?"

Ye Chen felt that his hand was a little cold, reminding her of those who had forgotten the injustice under the Chuanhe River. They like to reach out and pull the Duhe people. The white Huahua's arm was cold and slippery.

She felt that Dongling at the moment had an indescribable spirit, which made her afraid to open her eyes.

But she insisted that she still had to say it.

So she shivered and said, "I ... helped the emperor for so long, I also have my own business, and I will not go in the future ..."

Before she finished, she was tangled by Dong Ling's hair and threw it directly onto the bed.

"Tangling!"

She screamed, but the other party pressed her head directly, preventing her from turning her head.

He ripped open the clothes of the two men and pressed them straight up.

Ye Chen frowned with pain, anxiously said: "Dongling, what's wrong with you?"

"Do you think I have a good temper?"

Tangling leaned against her ear, panting.

His wide-opening movement made Ye Chen's tears sore, and Dongling felt restless in his heart, and countless pictures flashed out. He used his thorough and complete way to reassure himself. But in the past he was walking alone in the flood, and the picture of sitting alone in his palace was repeated.

He squeezed her, ignoring the cry of the people below, grabbing her hair, and forcing her to raise her head.

"You come as you want, leave as you go? You are mine, Ye Chen, I tell you, every string, every literary, every drop of flesh and blood is mine! You will never leave me second Second, do you understand? "

Ye Chen couldn't hear clearly.

She fell into the clouds.

She couldn't tell whether it was painful or comfortable, and she couldn't tell whether the tears were due to pain or joy. The man actually had a kind of thoughtfulness in his bones. Even at this moment, he didn't actually hurt her.

But she couldn't help but grasp the mattress next to her and tried to struggle.

She never belongs to anyone.

All things should be her willingness. If she doesn't want it, no one should force her.

She couldn't help crying out loudly, and Dongling burst into a violent burst and collapsed on her.

At this time, he finally heard her crying, and he just reacted, what he did. He shivered and stretched his hand to touch her face, a little overwhelmed: "Ye Chen ..."

Without saying a word, Ye Chen lost control and slammed back, slapping his face in a slap.

Dongling froze in place, Ye Chenhong stared at him.

"Do you think I am particularly stupid?"

Tangling was a little stunned by this slap. He hadn't relieved himself yet. Ye Chen overturned him to the ground with a slap. He looked down at him and said coldly, "Dongling, don't come to me in the future. If you come again, I ’ll kill it once, if you ca n’t kill you, you ’ll die. I ’ll see if it ’s shameless or shameless! ”

Tangling pursed his lips. He felt something was moving in the body. He dared not speak or move, but Ye Chen hurriedly left.

He knew what was sealed in his body. At this moment, for the people around him, he was in danger of himself.

He looked up at Ju Gaolin and looked at himself, his eyes full of stubborn girls, forcibly suppressing the magic in his body, and lowered his voice: "Hurry!

Ye Chen wanted to wait for his explanation.

After all, she always felt that Dongling and Shaohua should be different.

However, he only waited for a cold "hurry away".

She stubbornly prevented her from crying in front of this person, and turned and turned away as a glory.

Ye Chen had just left, and Dongling immediately called out his mount and gritted his teeth: "Go to Hades!"

At the same time, he sent a letter to Shaohua and asked him to come quickly.

Ye Chen didn't go far, and suddenly found that it was not right, Dongling shouldn't be such a person. At the end, Dongling was obviously enduring something.

She instantly thought of the legend of the demon **** sealed in the body of Dongling.

It has always been a legend, and most fairies believe that this is impossible.

After all, sealing a demon **** in the body can still live for so many years without any signs of enchantment, which is really incredible.

However, Ye Chen never believed that there was nothing impossible in Dongling.

She hurried back, pushed open the doors and windows, but only saw the empty room.

"Dongling?" Ye Chen screamed tentatively. When there was no echo, he couldn't help anxiously saying: "Dongling!"

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Ye Chen: "The so-called things gather together, and people divide into groups. Looking at Shaohua, Dongling must not be a good person."

Tangling: "Brother harms me! I want to kill my brother!"

Three emperors: "Dongling is actually such a person ..."

Ye Chen: "Shouldn't you know it earlier?"

Three emperors: "We are blind."