Sword God: I confessed to the empress at the beginning

Chapter 26
"Chen'er, I want this."

"Chen'er, I like this."

"Chen'er, does this look good?"

"Chen'er,..."

On the bustling street, Bing Wuqing's voice kept ringing in Luo Tianchen's ears. Luo Tianchen was extremely satisfied when he saw Bing Wuqing's happy expression.

At the same time, pity rose in my heart.

The former master.

Icy.

proud.

She was regarded as a cold-blooded, ruthless and murderous female devil, and was regarded as a high-ranking empress by the Tianmo Cult, but she didn't know that she was always a woman.

I lost a lot for my cultivation and Tianmojiao.

"Chen'er, this osmanthus cake is really sweet."

Ice is merciless.

She twisted a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with her slender hands, and was bitten a bit.

"really?"

Luo Tianchen responded.

Osmanthus cake.

It must be sweet.

"If you don't believe me, try it."

Bing Wuqing stretched out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake out of nowhere, and it was too late when he realized that Luo Tianchen directly took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Bing Wuqing's hand.

Well, it is indeed sweet.

and.

It also has the fragrance of Master.

"oops."

"this is mine."

Bing Wuqing's face was flushed red, she was extremely ashamed.

This is what I have eaten, how can Chen'er do this.

Thinking of the two sharing a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, they almost died of shame. Isn't this an indirect kiss?
I feel like I'm with Chen'er.

I have become stupid.

"This handsome young man."

"Are you interested in writing a poem?"

At this moment.

A voice sounded.

Immediately.

Luo Tianchen felt countless eyes looking over him, feeling that someone was talking to him.

I see.

There were more than a dozen literati sitting on a platform. These people gathered together to enjoy the moon and recite poems, attracting countless people to watch. The one who spoke was the young Junxiu sitting in the middle.

"My lord, my son?"

Luo Tianchen was startled.

Recite poems and make right?

I am not good at it.

and.

I don't even bother to associate with these mortals.

The majestic son of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Will hang out with you?
He was about to refuse, but when he saw the master beside him, his heart changed, and a faint smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Dust."

Seeing Luo Tianchen walking up the steps, Bing Wuqing yelled softly, and was extremely curious in his heart. Could it be that Chen'er wants to recite poems to retaliate?You know, when Chen'er entered the Tianmo Sect at the age of six, she was not only practicing but also practicing.

There is no way to recite poems and compose these things.

"There are thousands of things in the world, but there are three of my loves."

"The sun, the moon and Qing."

"The sun is the morning, the moon is the evening, and the Qing is the morning and evening."

Luo Tianchen looked at the full moon in the night sky.

thought for a moment.

There is a confident expression on the corner of the mouth.

in the past.

The number of talented people is inexhaustible, and the poems are innumerable, so it is not too much to borrow for yourself.

A flat voice with an expression on it.

look.

Looking at Bing Wuqing with an expression.

I saw Bingwuqing's beautiful eyes turned tenderly, the original iceberg had turned into a puddle of spring water, and she was extremely shy, looking at Luo Tianchen with infinite tenderness.

she was.

Even if it has been cold for thousands of years, even if it has been refined for hundreds of years, it has become soft around the fingers at this moment.

Where did Chen'er learn all this?

Handsome and delicate.

Talented.

All I think about is her.

Too mushy.

too sweet.

So happy.

"one flower one World."

"One leaf, one pursuit."

"One song and one sigh."

"Life is one person."

"Time is quiet and good, talk to Qing."

"The years flow by like water, the same as Qing."

"The prosperity is gone, and old Qing."

"Linglong dice An Hongdou, do you know about lovesickness?"

Luo Tianchen walked towards Bing Wuqing step by step.

When he came to Bing Wuqing.

Reach out slowly.

in the palm of your hand.

A pair of exquisite and beautiful purple jade butterflies appeared. Under the moonlight and light, the purple jade butterflies were magnificent and became the focus of all here, and the full moon was also eclipsed by them.

On the steps, everyone was stunned by Luo Tianchen's poems.

His every move became the focus.

Under the amazed eyes of countless people, Luo Tianchen pinned the purple jade Tianxin butterfly on Bing Wuqing's beautiful hair. At this moment, Bing Wuqing, besides being beautiful, is also extremely in love.

"Dust."

Bing Wuqing woke up with a start.

She also did not expect Luo Tianchen to be so talented.

that poetry.

Let her fall into the honey, the whole person is sweet, shy, and trembling.

Unable to help herself, she kissed Luo Tianchen's lips with her tender little mouth, her face blushed instantly, she was electrocuted, and her whole body was weak, not just her.

Luo Tianchen also got an electric shock.

"This?"

So soft, so smooth, so fragrant!

Master kissed me.

This made him never think of it.

(End of this chapter)