"Welcome to the Emperor's Son!" Outside Penglai Gate, a series of Penglai disciples knelt respectfully and shouted in unison. Penglai Gate was filled with illuminated night pearls, which reflected the door like daytime. The night pearls had a very good texture, and the soft light emitted from them shone a lot more gentle on people's faces.

Ao Ziyu took Chu Li to Penglai late at night. The Penglai disciples were all frightened and were alarmed in their sleep. They put on their clothes one by one, kneeling at the door with tiredness waiting for Ao Ziyu to come.

The head of Penglai also led the elders to kneel in the front. After hearing Ao Ziyu's "get up" without emotional fluctuations, he dared to stand up. The head of Penglai tried hard to maintain the flattery and flattery on his face, for fear of revealing his slight anger.

"Son of the Emperor, I have prepared a banquet for you and await your grand ceremony." The head of Penglai stood respectfully beside the sacred carriage and said carefully, his heart hanging without daring to relax at all.

Everyone in Penglai outside was very nervous, and Ao Ziyu in the god car was also very nervous.

"Qingqing? Do you want to eat something first?" Ao Ziyu poured Chu Li a cup of tea and handed her a snack. Chu Li pushed Ao Ziyu's hand away awkwardly. If she had known that Ao Ziyu had such a clingy attitude towards Hu Qingqing, she would not pretend to be Hu Qingqing.

The carefulness and cares about her along the way really made her sweat endlessly.

Fortunately, Ao Ziyu thought Hu Qingqing hated him and hated him, so he was not very suspicious of Chu Li resisting him so much.

"I'm going to worship Bai Chen." Chu Li said in a cold voice, her back facing him, not daring to look his eyes in front of him.

Ao Ziyu is too smart. If he finds something strange, their plan will be over.

Ao Ziyu was silent. Looking at the beauty's stubborn back, he could only choose to compromise.

"Let's go."

Ao Ziyu walked towards Chu Li and tried to grab her hand. Chu Li subconsciously wanted to take her hand away, but Ao Ziyu grabbed her tightly.

"Don't always resist me!" Ao Ziyu's voice was cold, and it seemed that he had reached the limit of patience.

Chu Li's body stiffened, and when she thought of Hu Qingqing's character described by the Three-legged Golden Crow, her eyes immediately turned red, and she was stubborn and she refused to let tears fall, and she looked at Ao Ziyu angrily.

Ao Ziyu was defeated first, and his tone became softer: "Qingqing, I don't want you to leave. You said you came to Penglai, you and I know it well, you want to take the opportunity to escape."

Well, this guy is really a clever guy!

Chu Li secretly whispered in her heart, and she burst into tears, and she cried: "Yes, you never believed me. In the past, I killed me in advance for a false future, but now I am imprisoned for some inexplicable reasons!"

Ao Ziyu was anxious. He was obviously the emperor's son of the God Realm and was above all tens of thousands of people. When facing Chu Li, who played Hu Qingqing, he looked like a not-so-girl-shelf, helpless and clumsy.

"No, not...I'm just afraid you will leave."

"Take me to worship Bai Chen!" Chu Li pressed his right hand on the injured neck again, and the threat was self-evident.

Ao Ziyu surrendered and dared to take her into the exclusive carriage of the gods with her.

When Chu Li got off the car, many disciples did not recognize her. It was no wonder that after staying in Jiuxiao Palace for a few days, it was impossible not to change a single piece of clothing. And Ao Ziyu naturally would not wear any ordinary clothes for his favorite Hu Qingqing. Even if this body belongs to Chu Li.

Chu Li wore a white robe dress, a moon-white cloak, and a green bamboo embroidered on her sleeves, which made her look extremely noble. Chu Li's appearance was originally cold, and this outfit completely highlighted her temperament. She was obviously a monster, but she had the lonely cold and beauty of a immortal in the world.

If Chu Li used to be heroic, then Chu Li now is noble.

Ao Ziyu stood beside her, wearing a moon-white robe, and stood with Chu Li, and looked like a pair of good friends from a distance.

Other disciples couldn't recognize her, but Long Qi was too familiar with Chu Li.

The appearance of Chu Li and Ao Ziyu standing side by side really hurt him. He looked at the unattainable immortal-like man in a flash, feeling familiar and unfamiliar.

Chu Li naturally noticed Long Qi's gaze, but this time she was here to do serious business and couldn't care about so much.

"Let's go," Chu Li said to Ao Ziyu.

Ao Ziyu nodded and walked slowly forward, maintaining the same speed as Chu Li, leading the way for her.

Hu Baichen is an elder who has made an indelible contribution to the fox clan. He is also a close friend of Hu Qingqing since he was a child. In order to protect the fox clan, Hu Baichen fought with the gods for three days and three nights, and finally fell outside the Penglai Yunsheng Sea. In order to calm Hu Qingqing's hatred, Ao Ziyu built a tomb for Hu Baichen, which will be preserved for thousands of years.

Chu Li followed Ao Ziyu and kept a distance from him at a distance of not far or near. Throughout the whole process, neither of them paid attention to other Penglai middle-aged people. The familiar feeling shocked the chins of a group of Penglai disciples.

"Isn't that fox demon?"

"Yes, how could she stay with the Emperor's son? And it seems that the Emperor's son still spoiled her?"

"No wonder, look at her appearance, tsk, which one in our human world can compare with?"

As soon as Ao Ziyu and the others walked away, the heads and elders hurriedly followed him to serve him at any time. The disciples naturally lost their restraints and talked about the secrets of Ao Ziyu and Chu Li's gossip.

Long Qi was still there, what happened? Why was Chu Li and Ao Ziyu so close? An unspeakable anger and tingling spread in his heart, and he was a little lost.

Of course, Xiang Yu also noticed Long Qi's loss of composure. He sighed and advised: "Don't think about it. Let it go over in the past! In my opinion, Chu Li has made the best choice to marry the emperor's son. From now on, she will not have to be chased for her identity as a demon clan, nor will she be displaced, and can still be frugal and have a good life. How great is it?"

"No, no." Long Qi shook his head. He always felt that Chu Li was prepared this time, but he just couldn't see through what Chu Li wanted to do?

"Don't be stupid!" Xiang Yu pushed Long Qi and shook his body hard, trying to make him awake: "Did you see the dark bamboo sky green robe on Chu Li? It was made of cloth made by the South China Sea mermaids exhausted their life-long spiritual power. That set of clothes requires at least one hundred South China Sea mermaids' spiritual power to make it, and they are extremely cherished. Tell me, how could she refuse such temptation?"

"And that Bu Yao, do you think it is an ordinary mortal item? They are all magical tools. As long as you marry the emperor's son, she will do anything...oh what are you doing?"

Xiang Yu was still chattering, but Long Qi followed with a cold face, wanting to observe what Chu Li wanted to do! He didn't believe a single word of what Xiang Yu said. What he had to make a judgment when he saw the development of the matter!
Chapter completed!