Within the inn of the shrine, the white face lies on the soft couch, and the three thousand blue silks are covered and the beauty is so fascinating.

Her fingers caressed the little heads of the day, and the red clothes were as bright as the sun, as if there were thousands of winds blooming here.

Every day, with big eyes, quietly staying in the arms of Bai Yan, but his stomach screamed in disappointment, grievously licking his mouth.

"I just finished eating and hungry?" Bai Yan naturally heard the screaming in the belly of the day, asked the lips.

I nodded pitifully every day, biting my finger: "Mother, I am hungry..."

"Go, let your big brother take you out to eat something, and the mother has something to deal with." Bai Yan smiled lightly, loosened his hand and let it go down from her arms every day.

Perhaps it was Bai Yan who let him go to enjoy those foods, so that every day he was in a good mood, and he kissed him on the face of Bai Yan, and smothered his face.

"Mother, then I am going to find my big brother."

"Well, after you finish eating, come back and be my pillow."

The little guy's body is soft, and his feeling of holding him is also very good. Now Bai Xiaochen has grown up, and naturally he took over the position of this pillow every day.

The premise is that when Emperor Cang is no longer...

Every day, the door was opened, and the fart was ran out. The little look was so cute, it was like a cute polar bear.

For a time, Bai Yan doubted, is this guy a fox?

The fox can eat and stupid without him...

Daddy, the two familiar atmospheres are far and near, and the face of Bai Yan has also sunk from the bright spring moment. Her hands are half-headed, and the red lips are shallow and the smile is cold.

"Come in."

boom!

The door was blown open, and immediately, the two old men appeared in the doorway out of thin air, looking at the white face in the room with their eyes.

Bai Yan is lazy and sloppy, and without losing the posture of the city, it is no wonder that God has been obsessed with her for so long, this woman does have this capital.

It is a pity that they broke up two people in a hard time, and the white Yan married to the king of the demon world. Since then, it has nothing to do with the realm of the gods.

If it was not what they did in the past, maybe... Bai Yan is already the wife of Shen Jun.

"White Yan, I heard that you are looking for me."

Xuan Zun gave Ling Zun a look, let him not speak, to Ling Zun's temperament, perhaps a sentence will offend Bai Yan, then they will no longer qualify for negotiation.

Bai Yan held his head and smiled coldly: "It seems that there are still a few people missing. Why don't those people come out?"

Xuan Zun’s face changed. He took a deep breath and suppressed his inner panic. He said, “The queen, we are looking for you, there is something to talk to you.”

Turkic, Bai Yan smiled, her smile was beautiful, but it was cold, and let the two sages feel a cold.

"Talking about things? Are you misunderstood to me? I am looking for you to come, just to take revenge, but not to talk to you."

Xuan Zun’s heart is tight: “The queen, I know that you will not let us go. We are here to bear the determination to die. I only hope that after we die, you can save the gods.”

Upon hearing this, Bai Yan finally stood up from the soft couch. She stroked the three thousand green silk and slowly walked toward the two nobles.

"First, my enemies are not only a few of you. In the past, there were a few other sacred people in the shrine. I will never let go. Second, I can promise you no longer to other people in the world. Hands-on, but... want me to protect them, what do you think?

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