Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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Jiutiangong lined up in Tsing Yi, and all the songs were gone.

He is the only son of Emperor Qinghai of the Nine Emperor's Palace, and the emperor of Jiuqinghai Emperor's Palace.

At the age of thirteen, he lost his mother, the most important woman in life.

The fall of the hostess of the imperial palace, the solemnity of the funeral ceremony, the respected father, who always valued his father, brought a pair of sons and daughters to personally condolences. At that time, he greeted the last woman in his life. Child, she is the daughter of Zunjun—Xue Huang.

The fall of his mother made him realize that they were not gods. Even if they were living in the heavenly palace, they could not escape death. His heart was a little scared and a little dazed. Aside from everyone, he was sitting by the Qinghai Lake alone, watching the lake swell Circles of cyan ripples, from the beginning.

I do n’t know when the clear water surface reflects a little girl like a snow sculpture. She is wearing a snow-white plain clothes, with two light blue ribbons hanging from her toes, and a pair of bright eyes on a small delicate face. Eye-catching, star-like eyes are pure without any impurities.

"You are the son of Uncle Hai, you are the brother of Qingge." Her voice was as sweet as a sweet spring, flowing out of her mouth, across her heart, she would naturally leave a faint sweetness.

"Qinge has seen the goddess." Their identity is different. At the age of thirteen, he already knows the world. Although he saw her for the first time, he knew who she was.

"Brother Qingge, how can you be as boring as them? It's still Xiao Lie Lie." She looked at her saluting respectfully and respectfully when she was nearly twice as tall as her, she grinned unhappy.

Inexplicably, his dull mood was just like that: "Who is Xiaolielie?"

Is such a name her pet?

"Xiao Lielie is Uncle Xiahou's son. He is one year older than me, so I don't call his brother. He never sees me, and always keeps his chin, like ..." She frowned It seemed to be in hard thoughts, and after thinking about it for a long time, his eyes brightened, "Like the mortal brother said, he has a rooster!"

"Hmm ..." Looking at her serious face, he couldn't help laughing for the first time.

He is the emperor of Qinghai, and has been regarded as a model of elegance in words and deeds. This is the first time that he smiled a bit disrespectfully, but he felt unprecedented joy.

"You laughed? You laughed just fine." She blinked at him playfully, and then sat by the lake, "In fact, I envy you, at least you and your mother have lived for more than ten years , I have never met my mother. "

She died shortly after she was born. At that time, she was also very weak. She had never seen her mother. The entire Tiangong knew it, so Zun Jun's special love for her, even the entire Tiangong knew that the princess could not offend the most. .

Thinking of what she said, it is true that he was luckier than her.

"My father said that my mother wants me to be the happiest child, so I have to be happy every day for my mother." She raised a bright smile on him.

At that time, the green lotus of Qinghai Lake blossomed behind her and became her background. A ray of clouds and shuttles shuttled through it, engraving an eternal picture, reflected in his eyes, and imprinted in his heart. A pure and timeless smile, he hopes to last forever.

That is, at that moment, he was determined to make her happy forever.

Since then he likes to find her. She is the source of his joy, and even often lives in Tiangong. They are inseparable. At the same time, he and Xuechi and the Xia Houlie who looks a little awkward looking at children are becoming more and more familiar. .

Xuechi protects her, almost responsive, slowly wondering if it was assimilated by Xuechi, and he just gradually wanted to pride her. Xia Houlie is different. He likes to grab her things and destroy her. , How can she make her angry jump, how come.

Their childhood was joyful. Until five years later, he had become an eighteen-year-old boy and Xuechi had passed the weak crown years. Only she and Xia Houlie were still a ten- or eleven-year-old child.

Xuechi has begun to take over Tiangong's affairs, and he has also been forced by his father to practice and deal with the imperial palace. They don't get along as much as before, but her attachment to him is still the same. Look for her, she will be angry for a long time to ignore him.

My father had been in retreat for half a year. In this half of the year, he couldn't pull away from his busy schedule. He also used the note to contact him a lot. He missed her very much and wondered if she had grown taller. Is it more beautiful? Thinking of the way he would scream at him, she couldn't help but smile helplessly, and hurried to find the collected treasures, so as to make her happy.

However, when his father was out of customs, he went to her without warning and wanted to surprise her, but saw a strange and beautiful young boy beside her.

At the same age as Xia Houlie, there is a hint of Shen Yi that Xia Houlie does not have. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy has an indifference that is thousands of miles away. Only when he glances at her figure will a tenderness appear .

He watched her dancing under the scorching peach tree. It was so beautiful that she disappeared for six months. She had grown from 13 to 14 years old. The age of the girl had changed. She had grown a lot and had a beautiful face. It is also eye-catching like a peach blossom in full bloom, with a girly appearance.

"Tianxi, do I jump well?" She chased the petals and twirled around, looking around the boy who was more beautiful than Taohua, looking at the boy with anticipation.

At that moment, there seemed to be a burst into the heart, and the stabbing pain hurt.

"Good-looking, Xiaohuanger looks good."

He called her Xiao Fenger, and the entire Tiangong people called her Xiao Fenger. He really knew that she had very few real names, but this boy was obviously special.

The falling flowers drifted to her hair, and the teenager brushed her off with her own hands. The action was natural and intimate.

"Oh, don't call me Xiaohuanger, I don't like it." She wrinkled her nose.

"That's Lolo." The boy calmly answered.

"Why is Lolo?" She looked up and looked at the boy with a puzzled look.

"I like it." The teenager laughed.

She lowered her head for thought for a long time, then nodded somewhat dissatisfied: "Well, as long as you don't call me Xiaohuanger, it's not good."

Already 22 years old, he has gone to the world to practice several times, and his mind is no longer so simple. The special title and unique intimacy have different meanings in his opinion. Her eyes were already the eyes of a man looking at a beloved woman.