Hilarious little fairy: Demon Emperor, give me a kiss!

Chapter 107 The Threat of Baili Wushuang ([-])
She speeded up the movements of her hands, and after finishing all these tasks, she should go to the matter of marrying Baili Changfeng Dao. Three days is not much time, but there are too many preparations, she was at a loss for a while.

After taking a medicine that relieves the intoxication of the Huanyan Gu insect, Baili Wushuang pursed her lips and smiled, many things had gone beyond her imagination, she walked out of the alchemy room with a faint smile, and walked towards Baili Changfeng's room, Prepare for the wedding in three days.

The bright sun is shining brightly in early autumn, but suddenly it rains cats and dogs, and raindrops as big as peas are pouring down the ground.

Yin Moran returned to the Seven Regions City drenched.

Inside the Lanling Pavilion, it was already a mess.

Qing Yi stood outside the door, not daring to say a word. Yin Moran hadn't been so angry for a long time. Although he didn't know what he had experienced, as a subordinate, he also felt Yin Moran's anger, which came from the heart of rage.

As soon as Yueya heard that Yin Moran had come back, she hurried over. Only he knew what Yin Moran was doing today.

Before entering the door, she heard the slamming sound of thunderbolts inside the house, and seeing the solemn and frightened expression on Tsing Yi's face outside the door, Yue Ya probably understood a little.

Just after entering the door, Crescent Moon was still stung by the mess in the house, the fragments of teacups and sawdust all over the floor, including the desk that he loved so much, were destroyed one by one.

"What request did she make that made you so angry?" Yueya asked Yin Moran timidly. Although he was furious, he also needed to resolve it.

"Hmph, this woman has a lot of ambitions, she dares to covet the position of the mayor's wife." Yin Moran slammed the desk next to her, and with a bang, the mutilated table shattered into several pieces.

"You agreed? What about Miss Qingyun?" Yueya was a little surprised. In his heart, he had long regarded Baili Qingyun as Yin Moran's wife. It would be a matter of time before they got together, not just because of Baili Li Qingyun can just make up for Yin Moran's bloodiness on a full moon night, which is the reason why the two hit it off.

"If you don't agree, she will torture Yun'er to death. Yun'er can only keep it a secret." Yin Moran frowned, and he felt uncomfortable. It's good for him to bear such an embarrassing thing alone. , he didn't want to cause more burdens to Baili Qingyun, now that she has been tortured by the Huanyan Gu worm, if she knew the truth, she would have collapsed a long time ago, after all, women love beauty, who I can bear to see myself turned into a skeleton.

"When is she going to hand over the antidote?" Yue Yue knew that everything was just a deal, but the price of this deal seemed too heavy.

"On the wedding night, this vicious woman." Yin Moran felt uncomfortable when he thought of their conversation. He swore that he would kill her with his own hands!

The blood was still rolling, and Yin Moran was about to lose control.

"What if you marry her and she repents, what if she doesn't understand the Gu?" Yueya said the thing that Yin Moran didn't want to expose the most in his heart.

"I'll let her know what it means to be alive is more uncomfortable than dead." Yin Moran's dark eyes turned cold, and if she didn't kill her, it didn't mean that she couldn't be tortured.

"Then do you need this old man to prepare for your marriage?" Yueya asked deeply.

"Look for a happy wife, just go to greet the bride in three days, and you don't need to prepare anything else." Yin Moran didn't regard this marriage as a grand event.

"Understood." Yue Ya lowered her head, her face was unnaturally embarrassed, for Baili Qingyun, Yin Moran could bear it, but even he, a bad old man, didn't want to bear it, but if he couldn't bear it, there was no antidote, everything , one chain after another, pressing hard every step of the way, making people breathless.

After exiting the Lanling Pavilion, Crescent Moon's steps were also heavy.

"Qingyi, bring Jiang Wuyan to Qiyu City, and tell Baili Wushuang by the way, if she dares to play tricks, she will receive her mother's corpse." Yin Moran's cold voice resounded in the empty hall , as cold as the king of Hades demanding his life.

Standing outside the door, Tsing Yi probably understood that his master was threatened like this, his face was darkened, and when he thought that Jiang Wuyan was the bargaining chip to subdue Baili Wushuang, Tsing Yi left quickly.

The downpour continued outside the house, Yin Moran was standing in the hall soaked all over, the water dripped onto the ground, his thoughts were full of thoughts, but all of them were Baili Qingyun's face.

Turning around, he walked towards the room in the inner hall, which was filled with Yin Moran's beloved things, the faceless woman who had appeared in the dream for hundreds of years; the sentence that had appeared in the dream for hundreds of years "Cutting off lovesickness and leaving nothing to hate, the flower falls and the person dies without knowing"; the back view of the man in the white dress; all the stories haunted him like a mystery, and he couldn't breathe heavily. But he was able to calm down inexplicably, thinking about the story on the bamboo slips that Baili Qingyun told him, he needs to do more things, maybe from the beginning, he checked the wrong direction.

Yin Moran shook his head, feeling powerless to resist. Every time there was a clue, it was as if someone had ruthlessly cut it off, as if someone deliberately kept him from knowing. After living for thousands of years, he didn't even know his own identity. I don't know, he suddenly laughed at himself, saying that he is strong, that's all.

The pouring rain still did not stop, and the flowers in the garden were watered so that their heads were lowered. This autumn rain seemed to be crying.

One autumn rain and one cold, when the wind blows, there is a slight chill.

On the second day, the sun was still high.

After the baptism of the heavy rain last night, the dark green tree buds seemed to have been thoroughly cleaned, giving off a dazzling light.

In the clear blue sky, flying birds are running rampant, migrating south in long queues.

Baili Qingyun stood on the promenade outside the room, looking at the beautiful sky like an illusion, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the beauty of nature.

The days are peaceful and quiet, and she also wants to relax herself during the occasional leisure time in the military camp.

"Mo Xi, what are you doing?" Nan Fengji's voice sounded at the end of the corridor.

Hearing the words, Baili Qingyun turned around and saw Nan Fengji in white clothes, with his hair band flying in the wind and his clothes fluttering. He walked towards her with his back straight and his folding fan, his warm complexion always carried A warm smile and a scholarly atmosphere surrounded him. Under the refraction of the sun, his copper-colored skin glowed diligently, as beautiful as the elegant young man in the picture scroll.

If Yin Moran hadn't come first, Baili Qingyun might have fallen in love with him.

"Admiring the sunny day after the rain." Baili Qingyun smiled lightly.

"Is the allergy on your face still not healed? Why are you still wearing a veil?" Nan Fengji approached, and stood shoulder to shoulder with her on the promenade. One fat and one thin figure, cast a heavy shadow by the sunlight.

(End of this chapter)