Yaolian hugged her grandson distressedly and glared at Qingyuan Shen fiercely, "Old man, you scared my grandson, why don't you get out of here?
Roll as far as you can."
Qingyuan Shenju was there, neither leaving nor staying, staring blankly at the emotional little bun.
Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little bun, he almost thought that he was some heinous criminal.
"Lian'er, I came here because I have something to say to you."
Qingyuan Shinto.
"Since you have agreed, why do you need to pretend again?"
Yao Lian sneered: "Is it possible that you, noble man, are so forgetful that in just a short time, you have forgotten that you and I are no longer husband and wife?"
Qingyuan Shen was once Yaolian's husband, and they went through many ups and downs together. No one understands Yaolian's temperament better than him.
Qingyuan Shen took out the exquisite treasure box, opened it in front of Ji Yue and Xiao Baozi, and placed the silver bell on the table.
"If you're not happy, just keep throwing. I can do countless more for you, as long as I'm still alive."
Qingyuan Shen said: "If you want to divorce your husband, then do it. From the moment you divorce your husband, you and I are no longer a legitimate couple, but no matter how many years have passed, you are still my sweetheart, and you are the only one."
"I don't have time to listen to your useless nonsense."
"So, I plan to make you fall in love with me again, marry me again, and become my wife."
Qingyuan Shinto.
Demon Lotus threw the silver bell out of the window, "You want to bribe me with this kind of trash?"
Qingyuan Shen took out the scroll and slowly opened it. The beautiful painting came into view, and Demon Lotus was slightly startled.
"The scenery when I first saw you will never be forgotten in my life. It has already been imprinted on my heart. I can paint it again for you."
Qingyuan God gave the painting to the maid aside and came over again.
"Lian'er, I have been busy with cultivation these years, always thinking of giving you everything to make you more beautiful, but I forgot that your existence is already beautiful enough, and there is no need for me to add icing on the cake.
Instead of dealing with those flashy things, it would be better to be by your side."
Qingyuan God said sincerely.
Demon Lotus' eyes are as ice-like.
Qingyuan Shen initially worked hard because of her, but gradually forgot the original pain.
"Forget it, Xishan Bone Princess, she has been favored by countless men. Living a good life is free and easy. I still have a lot of years to live, why would I guard an old thing that is neither attractive nor useful?"
Demon Lotus glanced sideways at the painting, "Take your garbage back, I don't need it."
"If you don't want to look at me, I'll leave. I'll leave the painting here. If you don't like it, you can tear it up at will."
Qingyuan Shen turned around and left, walked to the threshold, looked back at Ji Yue: "You are better than me, the father-in-law."
After saying this, the figure of Qingyuan God gradually moved away.
"Grandma, grandpa seems unhappy."
The little bun looked up at the demon lotus.
Yaolian half-narrowed her eyes, "Don't call him grandpa, call him an old thief."
"Oh..." "..." Qingyuan Shen was about to leave when he heard a voice coming from behind him. He staggered and almost fell down.
Outside the Demon God's Mansion, the sedan chair stopped and the God of Qingyuan stopped.
Qingge sat on the sedan chair and walked down gracefully, "I have seen Lord Qingyuan God."
"You're not annoyed with me?"
Qingyuan Shen asked back.
"You are his father."
Singing softly.
"What if I want you to die?"
Qingyuan God asked again.
Qingge smiled, "You can't."
"How can I see it?"
"You don't dare."
Suddenly, a powerful palm struck at Qingge, tightly gripping Qingge's neck, and with such sudden force, Qingge felt suffocated in an instant, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.
Death is so close to me.
Qingyuan God deliberately cast an invisible barrier so that Ji Yue and others in the Demon God's Mansion could not notice the storm outside.
Qing Ge's face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were ruthless and cruel. He could clearly see the line between life and death, but he was not embarrassed at all. His body was full of elegance, which made people look at him.
Qingyuan Shen exerted power bit by bit, and Qingge felt more and more painful. At the same time, the strange fire derived from the power was about to burn her soul.
Sing softly and smile with your eyes closed, your smile is as bright as a flower.
"Ask me for mercy and I will let you go."
Qingyuan Shinto.
Don't be moved by the light song, just wait quietly.
After a long confrontation, Qingyuan God was finally defeated, withdrew all his strength and strange fire, and asked: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Afraid."
Qingge said weakly: "Master Qingyuan, please don't think too highly of me. I am a selfish person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."
"Why don't you beg for mercy?"
Qingyuan asked puzzledly.
"It's just that I still have some backbone."
Qingge smiled and rubbed her neck, "Besides, I said, you don't dare to kill me."
"Do you think I can't touch you if you hide behind Emperor Destroying Desire?"
"As far as I know, Lord Qingyuan God has always been fair. He has spent most of his time on the position of immortality for thousands of years. It can be seen that Lord Qingyuan is a very important person to many people in the immortal world.
Good sir."
He sang softly: "The massacre of the city by Emperor Destroying Yu shocked the immortal Yama. Master Qingyuan is an upright gentleman and is not afraid of Emperor Destroying Yu's sword."
"What you are afraid of is that Emperor Destroying Desire will vent his anger on countless innocent people."
Say it softly.
Qingyuan was slightly stunned.
In terms of the gods, he is really a coward. He is quite willing to change his orders from day to day, without the authority of the past.
But the Emperor of Desire has never been constrained by the secular world in his work style. If he is angered, the history of the slaughter of cities in the Yama Realm will be repeated again in the Immortal Realm.
Once a tragedy occurs, it will be his dereliction of duty! He cannot escape the blame! Qingyuan Shen is not afraid of others' comments, but he did not expect that this little girl who was rejected by him could actually reveal his kindness with one word.
"There's just one thing I don't understand."
Sing softly again.
"Evil spirit muscle?"
Qingyuan Shen asked.
Qingge nodded, "Lord Qingyuan only has demons and gods in her heart, why did she say something that chilled her heart?"
"Come to Qingyuan Pavilion."
Qingyuan Shen walked forward, thinking softly for a moment, and just as he was about to follow, Qingyuan Shen said in front of him: "Come in a sedan, there is no need to travel."
Qingge raised her lips and smiled, and immediately got on the sedan chair.
The beautiful women carried the sedan chariot and followed the Qingyuan God. They were quite puzzled. The Qingyuan God in the temples was furious and vowed to break the engagement. Now he asked Ye Qingge to go in the sedan.
Qingyuan Pavilion?
The carriage is swaying, and the soft cushions are singing softly, and the gentle wind-like gauze blows over the eyebrows, which is very comfortable.
In the courtyard of Qingyuan Pavilion, the sedan chair stopped and walked away slowly singing softly.
Qingyuan Shen looked back at her, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"I told you, you don't dare."
Qingge raised a smile.
"As a junior, you actually talk to me like this?"
Qingyuan God sneered.
"If Master Qingyuan is prejudiced against me, even if I am humble and humble, I will not look at him differently, right?"
Qingge said calmly: "That's a bit of a backbone."
Qingyuan Shen was stunned and laughed.
"Ah Yue has found a girl with integrity, and her vision is exactly the same as my father."
In a way, Ye Qingge and Yao Lian also have strong tempers.