Fairy Chaohua's eyes lit up, as if she saw a savior, she didn't care about shame and rushed straight into the arms of the god general: "Father, save me!"

The divine general had divine light separation and union, which was He Cangheng, the husband of the Emperor of Heaven and the great marshal of the Heavenly Court.

Fairy Chaohua was like a burnt roll, with no hair, his face as bottom of a pot, and he was barely wrapped in a blue dress on his body, and he rushed over so dirty and black.

He Cangheng didn't recognize her for a moment. Suddenly, he saw such a monster pounce on her. Eyebrow frowned and subconsciously slapped her. Although he was not strong enough, Fairy Chaohua was already at the end of her strength. Even if she had the strength to beat her, she could knock her down. With a scream, her body flew out again...

"Puff!" pierced into the rubble. She had already barely covered her clothes on her body. She flew out and spread out again, revealing her large piece of skin, black and white...

"Father, I...I am Chaohua..." Fairy Chaohua raised her head tremblingly. She was really crying this time.

He Cangheng was stunned for a moment, and finally recognized his daughter. His face changed. With a finger, a light golden light enveloped Fairy Chaohua.

After a moment, Fairy Chaohua's description was revealed again.

There was no more dirty things on his face and a goose yellow palace skirt on his body. Finally, he was no longer embarrassed and couldn't bear to see it, and he had a little bit of true nature.

But if your hair is gone, it will be gone. The burns on your face and body are difficult to heal for a while. You still look extremely embarrassed and you can't get up when you lie there.

He Cangheng stretched out his hand and Fairy Chaohua came to his arms: "Chaohua, how did you make it like this?! What happened to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder just now?!"

At this moment, the entire square was messy, and the remaining petals of the fairy flowers flew all over the ground. The fairies looked like frightened chickens, and their flowers changed driftingly, huddling there, not daring to move.

Fairy Chaohua was sobbing in He Cangheng's arms. She finally found a sense of security. She was shocked and still was still in shock. She immediately complained: "It's Di Yuqi, this little..."

"What are you so bad?" A voice suddenly penetrated, the sound was cold and cold, like an ice spring flowing across the bluestone. It was Hua Qianye's voice.

Fairy Chaohua's heart thundered, and suddenly remembered the divine thunder and Tianzhu just now, and shivered, not daring to continue talking.

He Cangheng then saw Hua Qianye standing there like a graceful tree, and naturally saw Di Yuqi beside him, and suffocated: "Flower——Young Master of Flower, Princess Yuan Zi..."

Hua Qianye seemed to be smiling and stood there without moving, and said lightly: "King He Tian, ​​I am now the Lord of Flower."

He Cangheng's eyebrows jumped, and he naturally understood the subtext of Hua Qianye's words.

The Dragon Clan Holy Lord and the Emperor of Heaven are on the same side, and although He Cangheng is the husband of the Emperor of Heaven, he is just a king. According to etiquette, he should have greeted Hua Qianye.

The light in He Cangheng's eyes changed a few times, and he finally gave a gift to Hua Qianye late: "The Lord of Flower is coming, I am late to welcome you, I hope to forgive my sins."

Hua Qianye is free and easy by nature and does not like to use his identity to suppress others, but now he just wants to suppress this great king.

He did not mean to let the other party get up, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if mocking and sarcastic: "I dare not. I haven't come to the Heavenly Court for only a few months, and the Heavenly Court has changed many rules, which has opened my eyes. Now Princess Yuan Zi is here, but King He Tian is ignored. Could it be that King He Tian’s identity is higher than Princess Yuan Zi?"

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Chapter completed!