Divine witches are the most god-like race, so they will naturally gain the faith of humans.
At that time, it was already late spring and early summer, and there were green fruits on the tops of the peach trees, which should not have bloomed again.
However, at that moment, the peach blossoms in the entire garden were in full bloom, attracting colorful butterflies.
The sun was shining brightly, falling on Yun Qiao's face. Her eyes were shining and she was incredibly beautiful.
The two younger ministers lowered their gazes inexplicably and did not dare to look at her again.
The queen is so beautiful, and the charm of the witch is mind-blowing.
Seeing this, Yun Qiao was stunned for a moment and said to the Human Emperor: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I will retreat now."
She turned to leave.
At this moment, the Human Emperor's heart was beating very fast, and he was filled with a sense of joy and disgust at the same time; the two forces were pulling each other, and his heartbeat for the queen was about to break through the forbidden spell given to him by the emperor's uncle.
He suppressed his resentment and called Yun Qiao: "Queen, I just lost my temper. Don't take it personally."
Yun Qiao: "I don't dare. Your Majesty and I are husband and wife. If anything goes wrong, I will naturally bear the consequences.
This shows that Your Majesty has a deep friendship with my concubine."
She said something and gave the steps, and the Emperor took the opportunity to get down.
The Human Emperor invited Yun Qiao to shoot archery together and wanted to teach her.
Yun Qiao said, "I'm tired today. If I have to disappoint His Majesty's hospitality, I'm afraid my companion will be powerless."
The refusal was straightforward.
The Human Emperor was even more dissatisfied, but his heartbeat just now made him slightly change his opinion of Yun Qiao. Even if King Li tried his best to pull back the forbidden curse given to him, there was still some tenderness in his eyes.
"Then retreat and have a good rest."
The Way of the Human Emperor.
After she left, King Li, who was separated by a wall, regained his magical powers. The flowers in full bloom in the back garden withered again, and the fallen flowers were like rain. It was so beautiful.
Behind the back garden is the royal training ground, where King Li is training a new batch of palace guards; ordinary people cannot hear the sounds from this side of the garden, just like the Human Emperor, the courtiers only know that King Li is next door, but they
It's like he doesn't know what he is doing.
However, God's ears and eyes are smart, and he heard everything clearly.
Knowing that her "performance" in front of the Human Emperor would make him covet her, King Li couldn't help it.
I can't bear to see her being made difficult for.
It was he who forced the witches to marry humans.
Although his target was not her, it was because of him that she entered the palace.
He should protect her.
God has no emotions, but his human blood boils for her.
Wang Li has thought about a lot of things recently: he has accepted his fate and wants to catch her.
Over the years, he has continued his conquests, and the demons and monsters have been wiped out; the gods and witches have surrendered; the human race's faith in him has been increasing day by day, and he may be able to be completely free soon.
Restoring the divine body is the only goal after the fall of Shenlong.
He has been in this world for more than a hundred years and has been pursuing this goal.
However, once he regains his divine body, all love in the world will disappear; he will remember Yun Qiao as a person, but he will no longer have any feelings for her.
Thinking of this, his heart clenched violently.
In the countless years that followed, he created illusions for himself again and again, returned to this back garden, and held her hand firmly.
"I don't have to become a god, but I can't forget you."
he said to her.
However she has disappeared.
In the fantasy, she was just a vague shadow, smiling faintly at him, then shedding tears as she smiled.
Xi Lanting stretched out his hand to grab it, but in vain.
Then he will go crazy, massacre, and finally commit suicide in the illusion, struggling to wake up.
Over and over again, I often torture myself like this.
And now, she is living beside him again. This is not an illusion or a dream.
Xi Lanting reached out and gently touched the soft skin on her shoulders, which made Yun Qiao feel a little itchy: "Don't, don't, don't, it's so uncomfortable..."
He kissed her: "Qingqing, do it again."
The feeling of truly having her was so wonderful that he kept asking for her again and again like an addiction.