"Of course it's not too much, it's reasonable. However, in this way, the woman in this painting is actually the one who is the one who is the one who loves the emperor. Then the immortal officials who are looking for people have to look for him."

"You're the one who talks."

Yuezhi covered her mouth and laughed quietly, "The woman in the painting is indeed quite beautiful, it's no wonder that the gentleman likes it. Just tell me quickly and tell me, where does the gentleman like this woman's skin?"

Xiaojiu's son became serious now, looking at the portrait seriously and said everywhere, "Her eyes are big and bright, like stars in the sky, and then his nose is just right, giving people a very three-dimensional and powerful feeling. His mouth looks like a cherry-like color, rosy and elastic, as if..."

Seeing her shy look, Yue Zhi couldn't stop and continued to instigate, "The figure is also great." Unlike the fairness of the women in the Heavenly Palace, the people of the demons have wheat-colored or dark skin. The woman in the painting has wheat-colored skin, which looks sunny and healthy. With the smile on the corner of her mouth, it always arouses imagination.

Why didn't she realize that Yuezhi was a reluctant and even Yuexi beside her blushed. Just as Xiaojiu was still immersed in inexplicable happiness, a burst of red smoke spread out from the painting, which shocked the three of them.

"What's going on? Why is this painting smoking?" Before Xiaojiu could shake off the painting, a cold look shivered through the curtain.

"See Master!" Yuezhi and Yuexi were the first to kneel down. They didn't know when the Master came. At this moment, they felt a cold sweat behind their backs and had not come back to their senses for a long time.

"Master." Xiaojiu also saw the favor and raised his head, but met Xuanye's still cold eyes. This was the first time Xuanye looked at him like this.

He glanced at three paintings hanging in the air, one of which was surrounded by the red smoke. He looked coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the scroll turned into ashes in his anger.

"Master! Don't!" Xiaojiu wanted to stop him, but was imprisoned by Xuan Ye with a backhand. He ignored the two people who were still kneeling on the ground, grabbed Xiaojiu, who was forced to transform into a fox, and walked out.

The demonic energy in the painting leaked out. Although Xuan Ye didn't know the reason, Xiao Jiu was both an immortal and a demon. If he absorbed the demonic energy, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Master, please let me down."

"Master, if Xiaojiu did something wrong, can you tell me not to be so angry. If you get angry, your senior brothers will swallow me alive."

It seems that she is still self-aware and knows that she has caused a lot of trouble, which makes Xuan Ye angry. But this time, she touched his bottom line and did not listen to the explanation that it was for the Nine Heavens Xuannv, so Xuan Ye threw her out of the hall.

Xiaojiu was inevitably frightened by such aura, and did not dare to disobey or provoke his limits anymore. He was very aware of the current affairs and half-kneeled to the ground.

"Master, you misunderstood. Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu did not deliberately look for things from the demon clan."

"What do you mean?"

Xiaojiu took a deep breath, and could not deceive him by life or death, so he confessed, "I just think that woman gave me a very familiar feeling, as if we knew me. Xiaojiu knew that he had never seen that person in his life, and because of this, he became more and more exploratory and curious. Master, you know that I can't change my curiosity. Master, please calm down. In the future, Xiaojiu will never dare to trespass into the library of the previous saints."

Seeing her pitiful little look, with a few tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, Xuanye's heart couldn't help but feel soft. Perhaps he should have burned that painting, instead of waiting until now, seeing it again, once again making his calm mood stumble. Just because he couldn't bear to give up the painting, he kept hiding in the library. Who would have thought that the Nine-tailed Fox Clan would find it?

Xuanye didn't speak for a long time, and Xiaojiu still said that he was angry. He knelt down and walked forward, kneeled down at his feet, hugged Xuanye's legs and acted coquettishly, "Master, don't be angry with Xiaojiu, okay?"

The other people also knelt on one side. Although it was not the first time that the Immortal Lord was so indifferent, he had never been furious about them. At this time, he could only hear the sound of the bells of the Fanyin Palace, which were like thunder, echoing in the ninth level of heaven.
Chapter completed!