Shui Liuli told her with a professional look that this robe alone is worth ten thousand gold.

This emperor is really rich, and a god king gives such a precious robe.

But what Shui Liuli didn't know was that this robe was not given by Xuanyuan Jing, but was passed down by the ancestors of the God King. No one had worn it through it and went to Ye Qingjue's hands.

It can be said that Ye Qingjue is also the standard first His Highness, the first God King. Thinking of this, Shui Liuli suddenly thought of the "Holy Phoenix Art" left to her by her grandmother. In the last letter, it said that the Supreme Prince's Mansion in Tianyun Continent.

I don’t know when I will come to inherit my uncle’s position as the king.

Just as Shui Liuli's eyes became distant, Ye Qingjue had already picked her up horizontally, and her body lightened. Shui Liuli subconsciously hugged Ye Qingjue's neck and raised her eyebrows slightly, "What are you doing!"

"I'll hug you faster." As Ye Qingjue said that, he walked gently towards the gate of the God King's Mansion. The door was actually very far away from Li Ye Qingjue's room, but Ye Qingjue's pace seemed to be slow, but his speed was not slow.

Soon, she saw the golden silk sandalwood carriage at the door like a glass. Ye Qingjue was so angry that she endured the floor with red sandalwood, she endured the agarwood big bed, and she also endured the cold and warm couch, but the golden silk sandalwood was not seen in the entire Tianyun Continent.

Now he actually used a whole piece of golden silk sandalwood to make a carriage. Looking at the solid wheels, Shui Liuli twitched and whispered in Ye Qingjue's ear, "Nowadays, rich people!"

"Don't you like it?" Although Ye Qingjue didn't know what these two sentences mean, he knew it was definitely not good things. "I don't like it, I'll ask someone to remake it!"

"Don't! I like it, I like it so much!" Shui Liuli quickly stopped him from being despised by human beings. She didn't want to be drowned by the spitty star.

"Just like it." Ye Qingjue smiled slightly. Looking at Ye Qingjue's cheeks near him, Shui Liuli didn't know whether she was hot or dizzy in front of her, so she kissed her in front of a group of people at the gate.

Feeling the soft touch on his cheeks, Ye Qingjue shook his body and the two disappeared from the spot, but Qingwu clearly saw the curtain of the carriage waving, he got on the carriage, and walked away with a whip.

Others have not yet reported it, the low-key and luxurious carriage has gone away, and this can see the horse's hooves and dust raised by the wheels.

Ye Qing Jue let Shui Liuli sit on his lap. Since the sky was dark, except for the faint moonlight that seeped into the spotted light through the gaps in the car window, there was only a dark and ambiguous atmosphere.

"Madam, I can't wait to miss me so much." Ye Qingjue buried his cheeks into Shui Liuli's neck, and his thin lips pecked at him and touched him gently.

The hot breathing sprayed on Shui Liuli's neck caused Shui Liuli to feel numbness and reached out to push him, "Stop making trouble, your hair is messy!"

As he said that, he stroked his hair and sat up straight, "Don't tell me you know how to make this hairstyle, I don't believe it!"

How could Ye Qingjue have such a complicated hairstyle? Although he never forgets it, he is not so familiar with these things about women.

He learned which one of the last time was specially for her to tie her hair with her own hands.

Ye Qingjue also sat upright, but he still held Shui Liuli's waist and let her body approach his arms. He knew that he would soon arrive at the palace, and even if he wanted to do nothing, it wouldn't be so fast. It was scared that the little woman.

Ye Qingjue suddenly felt that he was seriously guilty. Perhaps because he had scared her before, he was not the one whom Xi Zonggu owe, but when he met her, he couldn't stop.

Soon, the carriage stopped. Shui Liuli saw in the slightly open window that many carriages were parked at the palace gate, and people arrived one after another.

Ye Qingjue got off the carriage first, then helped Shui Liuli down. Shui Liuli was so happy that she pretended to be gentle, and her unveiled face had a stunning smile.

This is the real beauty. Everyone who has seen her is amazed by this pair of beautiful women, but after a few days tonight, the dim face of the God King, who is about to become a real person, is above ten thousand people, dare not stare at Shui Liuli openly.

Although beauty is pleasing to the eye, life is even more important. After all, everyone knows that the cruelty and cruelty of His Highness the God King will be punished for those who have different experiences.

It’s not that Shui Liuli didn’t see the fearful faces of those people, but she just despised them. These people are not as good as the men around her.

She remembered Ye Qingjue once asked her if she would have agreed to marry him if she hadn't been for the face of Qingshi, and now she could answer him clearly, yes! Absolutely! And she would not regret it.

Indeed, except for the world's appearance, he still has the momentum that looks arrogant and destiny to the world. There is no one in this world.

Only she can stand at the same height as him and look down on the sky. Her arrival may be just for the arrival of that day.

The purple gauze that is mopped by the water glazed glass is ethereal, like a fairy walking on the purple clouds, complementing Ye Qingjue's white clothes.

Ye Qingjue wears black clothes with evil and cold clothes, and white clothes with noble and elegant clothes. Two different styles are intertwined to form a more exciting charm.

When the little girls whispered together, they could tell how charming he was.

Ye Qingjue felt that Shui Liuli was holding her hand and her strength became heavier and stronger. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. This girl saw the look of others looking at her, but she didn't notice that those hateful men were staring at her all the time.

Did she overestimate her charm or underestimate her own influence on people? Ye Qingjue whispered in Shui Liuli's ear, "Madam, no matter how hard you try, your husband's hand will be broken by you."

Shui Liuli's shiny eyes stared at him, as if a bright light flashed by, "Forget it, you'll kill me, bad peach blossoms."

"I don't even look down on them. What's the jealousy you are?" Ye Qingjue frowned slightly and added, "I only have you in my heart."

"Sweet words are so easy to say." Shui Liuli glanced at him, but was not really angry, as if she was coquettish.

Ye Qingjue really wanted to suppress her on the spot regardless of everything. This little fox knew that it did not tempt him, but he just wanted to be with her. Even if he fell into hell and never reincarnated, what's the point?

The people passing by looked at Ye Qingjue's usual expression and bowed their heads to say hello. After tonight, he became the veritable god king.
Chapter completed!