The Villains I Raised All Died - Chapter 146

[Son Yu Gui · 17]

The Pantao Fairy Meeting is held every 3,000 years, hosted by the Queen Mother of the West, also known as the Heavenly Blind Date Meeting. It is a high-end banquet with quality, grade and face, and it is usually an important occasion for male and female fairies to hook up.

In the past, he never went to Dongling, because he usually asked a question to decide whether to go or not.

“A fight?”

“Do not hit?”

“Don’t go.”

For things like the Pan Peach Banquet, the Queen Mother was actually afraid of sending messages, for fear that he would go, and if she accidentally carried away a few immortals from the banquet, it would not look good.

I also felt that, in the identity of Dongling, if I didn’t send a post, I would be afraid of Dongling’s heart.

So I send a post with trepidation every three thousand years, and I feel hopeful and afraid when I send a post. I look forward to the arrival of Dongling, and the arrival of Dongling must mean that the old tree of Dongling is blooming and has the heart of spring, then her Pan Tao The banquet was very nice. But he was afraid of Dongling coming. After all, who knows if he came to the banquet to make trouble?

This time Shaohua was actually just sending a letter casually, meaning, who would have thought that after reading the post for a while, Dongling frowned and asked, “Have Ye Chen been to this banquet before?”

Ye Chen? Which Ye Chen?

The three emperors present were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that there was a girl on the bed inside the door.

Everyone’s eyes stopped on Shaohua, who has always been very concerned about female fairies. After thinking about it, Shaohua nodded and said, “Go! Go every year!”

“How do you know?” Wen Chang asked with a smile: “As the Immortal Lord of Wengshan, you shouldn’t be able to enter the hall, right?”

Banquets are also graded. The youngest immortals with the worst grades will wander around outside the garden. The middle grades will give you some face, and they will be able to enter the Pantao Garden. The noble ones, such as emperors, kings, mothers, dragons, etc., will be able to enter the main hall. .

Ye Chen is a grass-roots fairy. Although he is also an ancient god left by the Great Desolation, he has been reduced to the second level because he has been too chicken thief all the year round and has not contributed to the heavenly world.

Wenchang asked a very critical question, Dongling looked at Shaohua with a smile, and softened his voice: “Shaohua, are you paying so much attention to her?”

Shaohua broke down in a cold sweat, and quickly waved his hand: “Don’t, don’t get me wrong, it’s hard not to pay attention. Every year she lies on the beam of the hall and peeps at me!”

The expressions of the few people present became a little more subtle. Wen Chang held a pen in his hand and said quietly: “Every year I peep…”

Dongling Jiangzi was summoned, and Shaohua immediately turned to look at Ziwei: “And you!”

Ziwei hurriedly took a step back: “I’m not, I’m not, farewell!”

Dongling sat on the chair, took a handkerchief and rubbed the sword body, bowed his head and said nothing, Shaohua hurriedly recruited everything he knew: “Really, Dongling, Fairy Ye is not just peeping at me, she is beautiful She peeked, and with Fairy Yuexia, let alone the three of us emperors, she also watched the crooked melons and cracked dates of the third prince Long!”

After hearing this, Dongling raised his head and said in a flat tone, “Then why doesn’t she come to see me? Could it be that I’m not as good-looking as you?”

The three present stopped talking, and Ziwei couldn’t help herself: “Who gave you confidence?”

Dongling raised his brows: “Isn’t it true? Do you need others to give me confidence?”

Wen Chang took a deep breath: “I can’t stand it anymore, I have to go.”

After speaking, Wenchang turned into a bright light and disappeared. Ziwei looked at it and decided to follow Wenchang.

In the end, there was only Shaohua left in the room, Dongling looked at Shaohua, Shaohua said with difficulty: “The female fairy who peeped at you before… Didn’t you all beat up and threw them back, and lay in the medical fairy for half a year… … Dare to peep at you, isn’t this a life-threatening situation?”

Dongling did not speak, he felt quite reasonable. After thinking for a while, he continued: “Then, is there a male fairy who peeped close to Ye Chen?”

“This…how do I know.”

Shaohua felt that Dongling was embarrassing himself.

Dongling responded: “Then you will find out.”

“If you don’t know,” Dongling thought for a while, “I’ll tell the second princess of the East China Sea and the first princess of the Feng clan that you are on two boats.”

“Don’t talk nonsense,” Shaohua said immediately: “I haven’t written a word with them! I’m a dedicated person.”

“hehe.”

“Okay.” Shaohua raised his hand: “I’ll check, don’t talk nonsense!”

“Yeah.” Dongling nodded, thought about it, and then said, “There is one more thing.”

“Huh?” Shaohua was about to leave when he heard Dongling say, “I will go to this year’s Peach Banquet.”

Shaohua was stunned, and Ye Chen’s voice came from outside: “Emperor, haven’t you finished yet?”

“Oh, that’s done.”

Dongling’s voice was instantly gentle, he snapped his fingers, and the enchantment disappeared. He pushed the door into the house, closed the door, and when Shaohua was outside, he heard Dongling’s gentle voice: “Why, miss me. ?”

Shaohua shuddered, he immediately turned into a bright light, ran as fast as he could, and disappeared instantly.

He felt that he knew too much.

When Dongling returned to the house, Ye Chen was already dressed. She put a row of bottles and jars on the table and sat on the side, respectfully waiting for Dongling.

When Dongling went out, Ye Chen finally calmed down.

Without the interference of Dongling’s seductive aura at all times, Ye Chen began to think normally.

Ye Chen is not a fool, she began to see that Dongling is not so innocent and innocent. She knew it in her heart, but she was still stuck.

She was a little flustered.

Those emperors of them are all playing with flowers. For example, Shaohua, there are female fairies fighting for him every three days, and this is known to the heavens.

Ye Chen likes beautiful women, but usually just looks at them. For example, Shaohua, she thinks that if Shaohua and her have a good time, it is not called playing with each other, it is called playing with each other, she covets his beauty, he loves her body, the two No one will give their sincerity, and naturally there is no saying that they are not injured or not.

But what about Shaohua and other fairies, Ye Chen felt that it was different.

For example, Fairy Qinghe she knew, that girl was noble and innocent, she always felt that Shaohua was an extremely simple emperor, and her infamous reputation was that others misunderstood him and deliberately slandered him. A prodigal son, that can also turn back with her.

Ye Chen had seen such a silly girl a lot, and she didn’t want to be such a silly girl.

It is not pitiful to like someone, but it is pitiful to be repeatedly trampled upon by others.

She always felt that even if she liked it, she should be dignified and arrogant, and she would not be looked down upon by others.

So after Dongling left, she calmed down, and felt that it was shameful to pretend to be confused and to just let it go.

She felt that she had to stop herself from the precipice, so she packed up her things and decided to separate from Dongling.

Dong Ling came in, saw her kneeling properly, walked over, squatted down, raised her hair with his hands, and said in a gentle voice, “You kneel so well, it’s so cute.”

Ye Chen blushed and repeatedly warned himself to stay calm and never lose his mind immediately.

She hesitated and said, “That, the emperor…”

“Ok?”

Dongling looked at her hesitantly and thought it a little funny, and deliberately approached, Ye Chen’s face was even redder, and his words were a little unclear: “Medicine… I have practiced for three months… You take it on time… I… Aung San has something to do…”

“Oh,” Dongling understood: “Wengshan has something to do, you want to go back?”

Ye Chen nodded desperately, Dongling smiled, like spring flowers blooming in April: “That’s good, I’ll accompany you.”

“Emperor… Ren Taishan Prefecture,” Ye Chen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, didn’t look at the man, finally felt that he had the courage, and said with a trembling voice: “It must be busy with official business, Ye Chen dare not bother, You can go back to Aungsan by yourself!”

The surroundings became cold for a moment, and Ye Chen felt that there was a sudden icy formation next to her, so cold that she shivered.

She didn’t dare to open her eyes, and she didn’t see Dongling’s eyes turning bloody.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Ye Chen’s hair: “Then, you are still helping me in the underworld. You went to Wengshan, when will you return to the underworld?”

Ye Chen felt that his hand was a little cold, which reminded her of those grievances under the Wangchuan River. They liked to stretch out their hands and pull the people who crossed the river. That white flower’s arm was cool and slippery.

She felt that there was an indescribable ghost in Dongling at the moment, which made her dare not open her eyes.

But she held on, feeling that she still had to say it.

So she said with a trembling voice: “I… I have helped the emperor for so long, and I have my own business, and I will not go in the future…”

Before she could finish speaking, she was grabbed by Tang Ling’s hair and threw it directly onto the bed.

“Dongling!”

She screamed out, but the other party pressed her head directly, preventing her from turning her head.

He rudely tore off the clothes of the two of them and pressed them directly.

Ye Chen frowned in pain and said anxiously, “Dongling, what’s wrong with you?”

“Do you think I have a good temper?”

Dongling leaned against her ear, panting heavily.

His actions of opening and closing made Ye Chen burst into tears in pain. Dongling felt manic and restless in his heart, and countless pictures flashed out. He used the way of owning her completely to reassure himself. But in the past, the scene where he was walking alone in the wild and sitting alone in his palace was repeated over and over again.

He pressed her down tightly, ignoring the cries of those below him, grabbed her by the hair, and forced her to lift her head up.

“Come if you want, leave if you want? You are mine, Ye Chen, let me tell you, every string of your piano, every art, every drop of flesh and blood is mine! You will never leave me again. Second, do you understand?!”

Ye Chen couldn’t hear clearly.

She fell into the mist.

She couldn’t tell whether it was pain or comfort, and she couldn’t tell whether tears were from pain or joy. That person actually had a kind of thoughtfulness in his bones, and even at this moment, it didn’t really hurt her.

But she still couldn’t help grasping the bed next to her, trying to struggle.

She never belonged to anyone.

All things should be her will. If she doesn’t want to, no one should force her.

She couldn’t help crying out in a low voice, and Dong Ling burst out suddenly and collapsed on top of her.

At this time, he finally heard her cry, and he realized what he had done. Trembling, he reached out to caress her face, and said at a loss, “Ye Chen…”

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Chen lost control, turned around abruptly, and slapped him in the face.

Dongling froze in place, Ye Chenhong stared at him.

“Do you think I’m very stupid?”

Dongling was a little stunned by this slap, and before he recovered, Ye Chen overthrew him to the ground with a slap, looked down at him, and said coldly, “Dongling, don’t come to me in the future. If you come again, come once and I will kill you once, if you can’t kill you, you will die, but I want to see if it’s you shameless or I’m shameless!”

Dongling pursed his lips, he felt that something was rushing away in his body, he didn’t dare to speak, he didn’t dare to move, and he could only wish Ye Chen to leave quickly.

He knows what is sealed in his body, and at this moment, for the people around him, he is endangering himself.

He raised his eyes and looked down at himself, his eyes were full of stubborn girls, forcibly suppressing the demonic energy in his body, and said in a low voice: “Hurry up!”

Ye Chen wanted to wait for his explanation.

After all, she always felt that people like Dongling and Shaohua should be different.

However, there was only a cold “go away”.

She held on strong, not letting herself cry in front of this person, turned around and turned into a bright light to leave.

As soon as Ye Chen left, Dongling immediately called out his mount, gritted his teeth and said, “Go to the Underworld!”

At the same time, he sent a letter to Shaohua, asking him to come quickly.

Ye Chen didn’t go very far, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. Dongling should not be such a person. In the end, Dongling was obviously enduring something.

She instantly thought of the legend of the Demon God sealed in Dongling’s body.

It has always been a legend, and most gods believe that this is impossible.

After all, it is unbelievable that a demon who is sealed in the body can live for so many years without any signs of being demonic.

However, Ye Chen had never unconditionally believed that nothing was impossible in Dongling.

She hurried back and pushed open the door and window, only to see an empty room.

“Dongling?” Ye Chen called out tentatively. Seeing that there was no echo, he couldn’t help but anxiously said, “Dongling!”