The man in white grabbed the waist of the woman in red, stepped back like a cloud, stood still, stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the woman in red: "Stupid, it's good to have a husband, who let you touch other men's hands?" "The sound is like a jade ringing corridor, which is extremely beautiful.

Emperor Shiyin stood abruptly, the blood on his body was almost dry, his face was almost pale to transparent, his expression was distant and empty, complex and difficult to distinguish, it was a desperate to the extreme, as if he was tired of everything in the world.

He looked at the two people who appeared in front of him lightly, and said in a dumb voice: "You can't stop me." The voice was indifferent, as if telling a fact.

The man in white couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his nose, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him calmly: "Yes!" Emperor Shiyin, if you insist on seeking death, we really can't stop you......"

His narrow and dark eyes narrowed a beautiful arc, his thin lips hooked, and he smiled leisurely: "Emperor Shiyin, you are the only person I taboo, if you die, I can rest easy." In a few years, this heavenly court can also be incorporated into the territory of my dragon clan. ”

His voice was long and flat, as if he were stating a fact.

Emperor Shiyin closed his eyes slightly: "What does this have to do with me?" ”

The man in white clapped his hands, flicked the placket of his clothes, and said with a smile: "Yes, I don't think it has anything to do with you, then you should die!" He turned around and hugged the woman in red and walked: "Xuanji, shall we go back?" ”

Ye Xuanji looked at her husband helplessly, since he was reborn, he has become more and more like the character of the world. Free and unrestrained, no taboo ......

She coughed and pulled out her husband's sleeve: "Wuxiang, don't you know how to weave souls?" ”

Hua Wuxiang yawned lazily: "What will happen?" It's time-consuming and laborious, I don't owe Heaven such a big favor......"

Emperor Shiyin's originally dead eyes suddenly lit up, like a traveler who had been thirsty in the desert for several days suddenly saw a line of oasis!

couldn't help but pounce forward and grabbed Hua Wuxiang's sleeve: "Holy Lord, you-you can weave souls, and those who have already been disarmed can also weave them again?" His voice trembled, his hands clenched tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Hua Wuxiang's eyes like a drowning man staring at a piece of driftwood.

Hua Wuxiang's sleeves flickered, broke away from his grasp, took two steps back, distanced himself from him, and raised his eyebrows: "I said emperor, just talk, don't pull and pull, what are the two big men pulling and pulling?" ”

Emperor Shiyin: "......"

Lan Xiu: "......"

Celestial Generals: "......"

The Heavenly Emperor stepped forward: "Thank you for the help of the Incenseless Holy Lord." ”

Hua Wuxiang smiled slightly, and her smile was overwhelming, as if the spring breeze was blowing: "It's easy to say." This time, the dragons can finally pay off the debts they owe? With a flick of his fingertips, a golden scale disappeared in the palm of his hand: "This is the last piece of the silk used by His Majesty." The dragon clan and the heavenly court no longer owe each other,"

(For details of the story between Hua Wuxiang and Ye Xuanji and Heavenly Court, see "The Thief of the Concubine: The Husband is as Fierce as a Tiger".) This book has been published under the title "The Flowers on the Other Shore Bloom for the King"