Xuantian Palace has majestic demonic power maintenance, thousands of flowers bloom in all seasons, competing for beauty, making people dizzy.

After getting out of bed, after a little washing, he walked to the rockery pool.

Here the morning breeze blows dew, the flowers are spitting, the birds are chirping, and the picture and air are refreshing.

Suddenly, a

child in a rich brocade robe rubbed his eyes and cried by the pool, and another slightly older brocade child crossed his hands on his waist and said unceremoniously: "What are you crying? If you make a fool of yourself in front of my husband, I'll beat you again. "

It turned out that these two children were the sons of the Demon Emperor Painting Fox, and they were born of different women, and they hated each other since childhood. Yesterday afternoon, the husband asked the older children to get up and recite the book, but he couldn't recite it. Later, the husband asked the shorter children to get up and memorize the same book, and he memorized it perfectly and smoothly.

This one can't be recited, and the other is memorized, and the judgment is high, and the contrast is stark. The older child tilted his head and stared at the younger child, his eyes full of resentment.

At this moment, Limai suppressed the uneven heart, because a beautiful woman Yingying came over.

The woman took the younger child in her arms, wiped away his tears with a white embroidered silk, and coaxed, "Don't cry, let's go." "

As she spoke, her slender hand was about to pull the little boy away.

Puzzled, she stepped forward to block their way, her eyes were clear, and her tone was slightly unhappy: "Obviously, the older child beat the younger child, as the child's mother, even if you can't fight back, you must at least teach the older child a lesson, right? "

The beautiful woman was silent, her eyes were red, and she forced back the tears that wanted to burst out of her eyes. She sighed before she said, "This child is the eldest son of the Demon Emperor, and his mother is the daughter of the forces that support the Demon Emperor's ascendancy, and we can't afford to mess with it." "

"And who are you?"

"I am the side concubine of the Demon Emperor. The beautiful woman's beautiful eyes shone away, as if the words just now were her unspeakable secret.

"I see. "

"You are the one who has been waiting for the evil goddess for seven hundred years, congratulations on your resurrection, we all know your story. At the mention of this, she suddenly felt embarrassed, she also heard it casually, but after saying this, it was like she was gossiping.

Leaning on the black rockery, his eyebrows raised slightly, revealing endless elegance in an instant.

She didn't care, and encouraged the woman to continue talking: "Tonight's Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet, you will also come." To tell the truth, I was originally from the fairy world, and by chance

Grew up in the demon world. "

The Qingli woman's speech was vague, which led to brainstorming and pondering about who she was.

I still remember that the emperor of the fairy world raped Youfei Fairy, and Youfei Fairy gave birth to a child. Could it be that she's such a child?

Since the woman's eyebrows are light, her beautiful face is slightly sad, and it is inconvenient to inquire about her life experience. It's just that Limai is very sure, she is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and the Fei Fairy.

The poor man, who has no biological parents to protect him, is pressed by his husband and wife, and the child does not dare to fight back when he is bullied.

The only way to leave the pulse is to sigh, thinking about doing something for her. She will definitely go to this Wanhua banquet.

She had an ominous premonition that the poor woman and the young boy were going to be bullied again at the banquet, and that she had to attend and do something.

While she sighed, the beautiful woman took the child Yingying and left.

The wind blew on her jade cheeks, and the fragrance entered her nose, which was very good. When she came back from her thoughts just now, she was thinking, "Guanyu, what are you doing?" I haven't seen you for 700 years, are you okay?

At night, at the beginning of the lanterns, the Wanhua Banquet is set up in the middle of a flower field, and a large area of purple kites sways with the wind, which makes people want to pick up but fear the flowers.

The Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet is the first banquet in the demon world. The children of the Demon Realm Dynasty, whether they are direct or descendant, all those who have been listed in the Golden Book are eligible to participate. And in the hundred officials of the demon world, anyone who is above the fifth grade can also bring their dependents to the door.

Large purple kites bloom in the flower field, and the flowers are delicate, and the purple petals contain clear water droplets, which is particularly beautiful.

Thirty tables were set up in the middle of the flower field, and dried and fresh fruits were prepared on the table, and fragrant tea was waiting to be sipped. The sky is also beautiful, this day the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra is sent to all corners if there is none.

Moving lightly from the lotus step, he sat down near the beautiful woman he met in the morning, and the cute little boy was dressed in a luxurious green robe, with a bun on his head, and playing with dried fruits.

From time to time, the boy glanced at his mother beside him, as if he was afraid of being left behind.

Limai Yubai's little hand peeled off the flowers, put the red peanut kernels into the cherry mouth, chewed it, and was satisfied.

"Forgive me for being abrupt, why didn't you take your son out of this place when he was bullied?" Limai leaned forward and whispered to the Qingli woman.

The woman sighed lightly, her pale face was a hint of helplessness, and she whispered, "If you don't leave, the child still has a father." If we leave, the child will not even have a father. "

Thinking about it from another perspective, Limai can understand her concerns. Women, after having children, have armor and weakness. The words of others are just for reference, how good can she do in a different place.

Qingli woman is the second person Limai knows in the demon world, and Limai has no relatives in this strange environment, so he regards her as an acquaintance.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing cold scene, she muttered a few words to the Qingli woman from time to time, and said some words by the way.

It turned out that the beautiful woman's name was Yingge, and the person was as beautiful as her name, and her voice was as beautiful as the nightingale's shallow cry. She is the daughter of the Fei Fairy and the Heavenly Emperor of the Immortal Realm. She should have the right to know about it.

So, Limai attached to her small ear and said: "You should be the daughter of the Fei Fairy and the Heavenly Emperor in the fairy world, if you want to leave here, I can help you." "

"This ......," she muttered for a moment.

Limai understands that there is too much information, and it takes courage to leave this place where she grew up. When she figured it out, or had enough of the disappointments, she would leave.

"Demon Emperor, Demon Queen has arrived!" a shrill shout resounded through the flower field.

The demon emperor painted the fox in a luxurious black robe, with a tall nose, moist and sexy thin lips, and peach blossom eyes that swept down, looking at the dog affectionately.

What a handsome and wicked man!

is worthy of being born as a nine-tailed fox, and is good at demagoguery. Among the women present, seven or eight of them were the concubines of the demon emperor's fox, each as beautiful as ten thousand flowers, competing for beauty and not letting each other go.

They are accustomed to seeing

newcomers laughing at old people crying, seeing too many flowers and blurring their eyes, feeling more cold on the pillow, and still choosing to cling to the evil demon emperor. What a goddamn servility!

Looking at Yingge from the pulse, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, and she seemed to still have lingering feelings for the demon emperor's painting fox. That's it, fish is not a child, and the joy of knowing fish. Perhaps, Yingge and the Demon Emperor had a good time.

The demon emperor and demon sat on the main seat at the back, and naturally accepted the kneeling of the children of the clan and the courtiers, leaving the veins as a person in the fairy world, and bearing the power of chaos, standing like a pine.

The Demon Emperor Painted Fox chuckled lightly and did not pursue it.

Seeing this, the demon

queen was about to say a lesson to leave the pulse, but was stopped by a look from the demon emperor. She accepted it when she saw it, and her face returned to calm.

Away from the pulse, the demon queen can be favored for many years, and she is undoubtedly beautiful. The colorful silk palace costume covers the delicate body, the brilliant starry eyes set off the bright red lips, and the skin is delicate, leaving no traces of time. I can't see the beauty of the years, which is both bright and moving, and has a natural charm. It's a pity that the light in his eyes occasionally exudes arrogance, and there is a trace of anger for no reason.

The other six or seven concubines of the Demon Emperor all looked at the painted fox with the eyes of looking up at the gods. I couldn't understand the pulse, and I thought in a trance that this is the harem, a jade beauty that can never be broken, and a desire ...... that can never be satisfied

The demons pushed the cups and changed the lamps during the banquet, staggered and staggered, smiling and smiling, and a harmonious atmosphere.

"She is the beauty who has been sleeping for seven hundred years and has only recently woken up?" the demon queen spoke to the palace concubine beside her, and her eyes fell on Limai's body.

"Yes. It's better to see her after a long time, she's really a beauty, isn't she? Suddenly waiting, the demon queen has not responded. The palace concubine suddenly covered her mouth with her plain hands, and was shocked to realize that she was speechless, and praised another beauty in front of one beauty, and her words really didn't go through the brain.

Limai is indeed worthy of the title of beauty. At this time, night falls, the real palace banquet begins, under the illumination of the bright candles in the palace, the hair from the veins is darker, the skin is whiter, the snow-colored beautiful face, the cherry lips are like the morning glow, and the red plum blossom at the center of the eyebrows complement each other, gorgeous and sacred coexist, it is a beautiful scenery that can not be ignored.

"Who is the beauty of me and the in the north of the city?" laughed out loud and pulled back the Yingge Shensi who was obsessed with him. Limai didn't expect that his appearance would make Yingge lose his mind.

Taking a sip of mellow wine, a flush suddenly crept up her face. At this time, her red plum blossoms, red lips, and the blush of her cheeks reflected each other, like a fiery beauty like a song.

The strange thing is that the demon queen actually moved lightly and came to Yingge's face, her thin white face piled up a smirk, and said: "Sister, today's flowers are full moon, which is suitable for our sisters to talk at night." I wonder if you can move to the side hall?".

The weasel greets the chickens for the New Year, and is uneasy and kind. Leaving the heart of the pulse.

But the reluctant Yingge stood up, shook her head away from the pulse, and pulled the corners of her clothes with her little jade white hand. Yingge over there hesitated for a while, but still followed the demon queen obediently.

In the side hall, on the main seat, there is a demon queen sitting on the left, and a

warbler song is sitting on the right, and the demon queen said: "Sister, recently the courtiers gave the demon emperor a hairy feather tip tea, I heard that it tastes good." "

After speaking, the demon queen's eyes motioned for her to taste it, and then, she picked up a cup of fragrant teacup, took a sip to her mouth, and the tea was sweet in the mouth, and it was really good tea.

The tea was steaming, and

she looked at the demon queen through the heat, and Yingge couldn't see her expression clearly.

Yingge, who has no opinions and a low sense of self-worth, sipped tea in a similar way.

Seeing this, the demon queen smiled and said, "Sister, do you know what you drank just now?"

Yingge's hand serving the tea stiffened, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, "Isn't it Mao Yujian tea?"

"Bengong ordered someone to smear poison in the teacup, as long as you are obedient, Bengong will give you the antidote in stages. How?" The demon queen raised her eyebrows, and seemed to have eaten Yingge.

"So, what does that sister want her sister to do?".

"It's very simple, the younger brother of the palace invited two folk girls to his house a few days ago, and the folk girls couldn't resist dying and hit their heads on the railing. Your adoptive father gave the Demon Emperor a copy, and now the younger brother of the palace is suffering in the cold ice prison. Therefore, please persuade your adoptive father to clarify for the younger brother of the palace, and the palace will give you the antidote. "

I see, in a word, her brother forced the two girls to death, and then went to prison, and then she wanted her criminal brother to get out of prison. The beauty of thinking!

However, Yingge is a person with a low sense of self-worth, and she can't stand the intimidation, so after thinking about it for a long time, she resigned: "Okay, I'll talk to my adoptive father later." Please keep your promise and hand over the antidote to me in installments. "

"Of course. The demon queen's eyes sparkled, and the corners of her mouth curved into a charming smile.

After the two finished talking about the secret words, the lotus step moved lightly, out of the side hall, and the demon queen took Yingge's arm back to the flower field.

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