Chapter 143

"Yes." The golden gate behind him was pushed open, and the Immortal King in the blue immortal robe came in. No matter whether the people inside looked good or not, he directly bent over and said, "heavenly king, lady, please."

"I won't go. I won't go until you tell me exactly what's going on today!" The woman raised her eyes and looked at the soft white clouds floating in the corner.

Qingwu gently frowned, raised his eyes and looked at the cloud crane.

Cloud crane face is expressionless, "Niang, this is to send this God to you personally?"

"You --" the woman's eyes widened and her sideburns shook violently.

"Seeing off the guests." Cloud crane black eyes deep do not see the bottom, cold way.

"Heavenly king, empress, please." Qingwu lowered his head slowly and said in a low voice.

"Go first. Ah ho is angry now. Don't make him angry here." The woman stares at the cloud crane, and he doesn't want to move half a step. The man looks at the cloud crane and walks over to her and whispers.

The woman still didn't move.

The man said again, "the rain is getting heavier and heavier, do you still want to call it bigger and bigger..."

the woman definitely took a look at the cloud crane, reluctantly calmed down her anger, and said coldly, "play with things and lose your ambition. Your highness, God, do yourself well."

After that, he just swung his sleeve and left.

After they left, the palace was once again calm.

Cloud crane looked at the scattered books on the ground, gently raised his hand, the book slowly recovered, and fell on his new year ago.

He turned over the book and looked at it, only to find that he couldn't read it at all.

"Hiss..." the cloud that had been shrinking in the corner suddenly floated down and gently rubbed on his chin, as if to comfort him.

Cloud crane lowered his eyes to see it, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it, the voice was very low, "are you afraid?"

"Hiss." The clouds rubbed against him again.

Cloud crane actually can't understand what it's saying, but still holding it to one side, there's a not a tunnel, "you just almost died."

"Hiss!"

"I saved you." The hand of cloud crane with distinct bone knot falls into the soft cloud and says seriously.

"Hiss ~"

the rain outside is still squashing, soft clouds have been rubbing against the cloud crane, making some sounds that the cloud crane can not understand.

The cloud crane palm falls on the cloud, looks like a tightly closed window, the side face is quiet and cold, do not know what is thinking.

"Hiss..." soft soft seems to have noticed his bad mood, slowly floating upward, rubbing against his chin.

Suddenly, a steady sound of footsteps came from outside.

After a while, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and Qingwu stood in front of the door and nodded to him, "God King, people have already sent him away."

The cloud crane holds the soft cloud in his hand and nods carelessly

Qingwu took a complex look at him, and his eyes fell on the soft white cloud in front of him. He lowered his head and whispered, "when he left, his mother asked about the origin of the softness."

Is casual grasp of the cloud people suddenly stopped action, he raised his head to see Qingwu, "how do you answer her."

Qingwu has been with Yunhe for hundreds of years. Naturally, he knows that he has always had a bad relationship with his parents. What happened in the temple of God has never been told there. So this time, he is the same as before.

"I didn't say that." Qingwu lowered his head and said, "however, many people in the sky know the origin of softness. I'm afraid it won't last long."