Ying Sha was tense, "I should give my subordinates a warning to death."

Yaoya: "..." Is this kid going to cause trouble?

Isn't it good to live well?

"You know, why have we all signed a contract of allegiance with the Lord of the Lord, why have you trusted me and Feng Liao?"

Yaoya suddenly stared at Yingsha and asked with a smile.

Ying Sha's temperament became even colder when he heard this, like Shura who was seeking life in the dark night.

He didn't understand either. He was clearly loyal, and no matter his strength or other, he was no worse than Yao Ya and Feng Liao. Why did the emperor trust these two more and usually he would only follow him when he went out.

And he has always been in charge of the Nine-Layer Palace.

"Because... you can't, guess, mo, jun, heart." Looking at Yingsha's frowning and thinking, Yao Ya suddenly curved a curve in the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said word by word.

"Little Shadow, you must be calm and don't do extra things."

Yaoya patted Yingshen's shoulder, "We are brothers who have been in the same storm for hundreds of years. I don't want to see something happen to you."

After Yaoya finished speaking, he only gave Shadow the remaining image of his back and slowly disappeared from behind.

On the other side, Di Jiuque changed Yun Qingyan's comfortable position and wrapped the sleeping person in his arms.

The girl's face became more charming and charming because of the smell of alcohol.

Emperor Jiuque was moved and moved just now.

"Bang." There was a sound of the vase breaking, and a fire was still jumping around the shattered vase.

Emperor Jiuque's narrow and cold phoenix eyes suddenly turned sharply to Huang Yan on the side.

The meaning is self-evident.

But who is Huang Yan? He is not afraid of heaven or earth. He is not as thin-skinned as Baili Qingxue.

Even if he was disliked, he had no intention of moving, and there was no sign of embarrassment on his face.

Just wearing both hands, her scorching eyes staring at Di Jiuque, making it difficult to ignore it.

"Annoying." Di Jiuque frowned slightly and said two words coldly.

"Hehe." Huang Yan was not afraid at all.

I am looking at you forever.

"You are also annoying." He snapped his fingers, and the seat condensed by flames floated in the air. He sank himself into the throne surrounded by fire. Chihong stared at Di Jiuque, and suddenly, grinned, revealing his white white teeth, "Before we merged.

Don't think about it, touching her hair."

He pointed to the person who fell asleep peacefully at the mouth of Emperor Jiuque. He adhered to the attitude of not being able to sleep, and he smiled badly.

"I will always supervise you."

Even if he is half-hearted, he can't help taking advantage of the girl while he is not paying attention.

Emperor Jiuque: "..."

Now, the two people's repulsion of each other has reached their peak.

There is only one thought in my mind

Why do you hate this myself so much?

"Now you don't have to worry." Her eyes carefully depicted the little face of the person in her arms. In order to prevent waking Yun Qingyan, Di Jiuque's voice became a thread, but it was still extremely cold, "She couldn't bear it now.

Dual cultivation must at least be after Ayan enters the killing of the gods.”

Huang Yan’s worries are completely redundant now.

"I believe you for a while." After reminding Emperor Jiuque, Huang Yan also thought of this. He snorted coldly and replied to Xuanjie.

Yun Qingyan curled up in a ball, almost embedded in the man's arms, his red lips slightly opened and closed, and he slept sweetly due to the effect of alcohol.

She slept soundly, but Di Jiuque next to her had insomnia.

He stared at her in a daze, and unconsciously thought of the scene he saw when he first came.
Chapter completed!