To be able to kidnap Fatty in front of his eyes and do it so fast that he didn't react, he would definitely not be a mortal. Bai Wangchuan's purple eyes looked at Bei Lianye, and he was absent-minded for a moment, but in the next second he

He shifted his gaze and looked at Fatty.

She was still pressed to the ground, with an angry look on her face and an extremely awkward expression. When she saw Bai Wangchuan appear, there was hope in her eyes, "Master of the White House! I'm here! Pull me out!"

"..." Bai Wangchuan said nothing and stood there calmly looking at them, without any intention of moving.

Fatty Dudu and Bei Lianye were in a stalemate for a long time. They saw that golden mask pressing towards him, as if they wanted to kiss her? No way?! They didn't touch her just now and they want to touch her now?! No way?

, words don’t count!

Excuse me, Miss Fatty, did Bei Lianye promise you anything?

His forehead dropped inch by inch, dropped...

Bai Wangchuan still stood there with a cold expression on his face, not wanting to stop him.

Fatty suddenly became anxious and shouted out loudly: "Bai Wangchuan! Save me!"

"..." He was still looking at him there with a calm face, "You should be happy to have a man fall in love with you." Although he said this, he walked towards Fatty, and Bai Wangchuan felt hard in his heart.

Anping, should I save her? That’s it, Yue Yanye’s woman.

When Bai Wangchuan was five meters away from Fatty, a figure flew towards Fatty faster than Bai Wangchuan.

The white robes are flying around, which is extremely beautiful.

His eyes wandered for thousands of years. The moment he saw Fatty Du, he felt relieved for no reason. He picked her up and let Fatty hug his neck.

"Brother Imperial, this is my king's woman," Yue Yanye said in a calm tone, and it was hard to tell whether she was angry or awkward, "I am not the concubine in the royal palace."

"Oh?" Bei Lianye stood up, smoothed her tangled hair with her fingers, and said slowly: "I'm just playing with the imperial sister, Prince Yue doesn't need to mind."

"..." Yue Yanye said nothing and focused her gaze on a certain place.

Bai Wangchuan stood aside silently. If you look closely, you can see that his palms were clenched into a fist, and his nails carved five clear crescents on the palms of his hands.

It's him, Yue Yanye.

I didn't expect to meet him in this place.

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"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, I will give you whatever you need, but I really can't talk about this matter."

"Oh? Why can't you say it?"

"This matter is related to the survival of the Three Realms. Your Highness Bei Ji'er has lost her soul. You have to find her body but..." Knowing that he had spilled the beans, the King of Hell quickly shut up.

"What's the point of finding her body? Don't you want to say that what happens next is a secret?" The boy in red leaned on the soft couch, and the weak and boneless fingers of the dancer beside him climbed up his chest, and he

But remained unmoved.

"Yes... please don't embarrass me. He has been the King of Hell for more than three thousand years. How can you explain to the Emperor of Heaven if you force me like this?"

"Emperor of Heaven..." Narrowing his slender peach blossom eyes, Nineteen lowered his eyes lazily, "That's all, her body..." I will definitely find it myself! "Also, woman, don't touch my body."
Chapter completed!