Why does it feel like Chu Wuxin really wants to stay by their side
but…
If Chu Wuxin could cooperate like this, the rest would be fine.
Ye Qingluo took a deep breath and looked at Chu Wuxin: "Then, you, Death Castle, and other matters, will be dealt with by someone you trust first, and you... just come back with us..."
She has a meal.
The word "Emperor Palace" was about to be uttered, but she stopped it abruptly.
wrong…
There was obviously no friendship between Chu Wuxin and Di Moxuan.
It's not that she doesn't believe in Chu Wuxin.
Rather... It's about the imperial palace, it's about Emperor Moxuan.
If Chu Wuxin entered the imperial palace, he would know the correct location of the imperial palace.
Anything that damages the imperial palace happens.
She couldn't forgive Chu Wuxin, nor could she forgive herself.
She pursed her lips, just as she was about to say "Sanquanzong".
Her delicate body was bound by a force, and her body was brought into a warm embrace.
"When you get to the imperial palace, just arrange a room."
Di Moxuan cast a cold glance at Chu Wuxin: "The spiritual energy of the imperial palace can suppress the yin energy of the human face, reducing the chance of you being controlled."
Chu Wuxin raised his eyebrows, his stern face was emotionless, and he said a word lightly: "Oh."
Then, he shifted his gaze to Ye Qingluo's body.
Ye Qingluo frowned, and didn't want to continue entanglement with Chu Wuxin.
She just said a few more words to Chu Wuxin.
Her family kisses Emperor Zun, and the jar of jealousy has already been overturned.
"Let's go back to the realm of Nirvana." Ye Qingluo wrapped his arms around Emperor Moxuan's waist and said.
Di Moxuan embraced her, and the two returned to the sedan chair together.
Chu Wuxin stared deeply at Ye Qingluo's back, until the veil blocked her figure, then he raised his steps and walked over.
Not close to the sedan chair yet.
A Lei and A Yu have already stood in front of the sedan chair: "Young Master Chu, if you are exhausted, I can lend you my battle pet."
Chu Wuxin's eyes fell on the sedan chair.
"That's the exclusive position of Lord Regal and Mistress." Alei deliberately stressed the words "Mistress".
Chu Wuxin frowned lightly.
Shen Ning for a long while, he closed his eyes.
Suddenly, a blue light floated, and only a deafening howl resounded.
In front of his eyes, there appeared a huge blue wolf with a blue body and hair like a sharp blade.
The sharp fangs shone with a cold light under the dark green light.
Chu Wuxin leaped onto Qinglang's back.
Alei Ayu looked at Qinglang's expression, a little surprised.
But soon, he restrained his expression, and stood on both sides of the sedan chair in an orderly manner.
Xiaojiu moved her tail, dragged the sedan chair, and slowly floated.
"Emperor, Lord Emperor, Mrs. Emperor..."
Seeing that they were about to leave, Hell Mansion and the others were in a hurry.
Holding the wound, Lao Lie staggered forward: "My lord, Mrs. Emperor, these ghost fires... what should I do about ghost fire candles?"
The rest of the Hell Palace also rushed forward immediately: "Lord Emperor, Madam Emperor, although Hell Palace has never been principled in its conduct, we have our own rules! This time in the realm of Nirvana, it hurts the Emperor's wife. The responsibility of our Hell Palace! If Madam Emperor didn’t pursue us, Hell Palace owes you a favor! If there is any need for Hell Palace’s help, Hell Palace will definitely go through fire and water!”
"Ghost fire candles... Whoever taught you how to make them will help you get rid of these ghost fire candles." Ye Qingluo lifted the veil and said in a flat tone.
She doesn't hate Hell Palace, but she definitely doesn't like it.