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Gu Nuoer lowered her eyes and looked at the palm, where there was a dark brown seed.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"This seed is called 'Wanwu Sheng'. After you marry the demon god, the Asura Realm will be considered half of your family."

Tiandao said slowly: "I know, you get along well with those monsters. As long as you plant this seed in the Shura realm, you can reap real trees, flowers and plants."

At that time, the Asura Realm will be covered with greenery and luxuriant flowers and branches.

Gu Nuoer thought it must be beautiful!

She was so moved that she sniffed: "Thank you, Grandpa Tiandao."

Gu Nuoer opened her arms and hugged Tiandao lightly.

Tiandao patted the back of her hand: "Good boy, starting today, the mission I entrusted you to go down to prevent the killing of tyrants and demon gods is completely over."

"You have completed this mortal mission very well. In the days to come, Grandpa wishes you happiness forever."

Gu Nuoer's eyes were wet with tears.

She choked up and promised: "No matter when, Brother Siming and I will use our abilities to benefit the common people."

Gu Nuoer didn't hear Tiandao's answer, but felt that he smiled very kindly.

A gust of wind blows away.

Tiandao left.

Gu Nuoer carefully treasured the seeds.

She calmed down for a while and wiped away her tears.

There is another important thing to do next!

That is-

Put the organ in order.

The wine at the banquet outside was drunk until the evening.

Gu Nuoer's twenty or so prince brothers saw Hu Ni drink all the wine for Ye Siming.

They decided to go to battle together and pour Ye Siming down personally.

Unexpectedly, before Ye Siming collapsed, they all fell unconscious first.

The Tenth Prince arrived late.

He traveled day and night from the Western Regions, and finally caught up with his sister's wedding banquet.

Although he couldn't see them worshiping, he was sent to the banquet by Gu Yihan as soon as he arrived, and he had a drink with Ye Siming.

Who would have thought that the Tenth Prince would pour three cups at once!

He didn't drink much, so he slammed down on the table.

Gu Yihan was very unwilling to see his sons wiped out.

He rolled up his sleeves, planning to fight Ye Siming himself!

However, before he stepped forward, he was surrounded by Queen Du, Concubine Qiao, and other concubines.

They gathered around him, repeating a sentence in a hurry——

"The emperor drank too much, do you want to rest?"

Gu Yihan never thought that concubines were troublesome.

But today they united to trap him, and it turned out to be such a strong force!

In the end, Gu Yihan was "coerced" by the concubines to leave.

I still didn't forget to turn my head and shout loudly: "Yong Yehou! Be nice to my Nuo'er! Otherwise, I will climb up the mountain in the middle of the night to find you!"

Ye Siming cupped his hands in his direction: "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

Bai Yi and his wife helped him see off the guests.

Ye Siming was finally able to return to their wedding room.

The two maids guarding the door saw him and blessed him one after another: "Master Hou."

"Stand back, don't get close," Ye Siming ordered.

"Yes."

After the maid left, Ye Siming opened the door and went in.

In the bright red color of the room, Gu Nuoer sat on the side of the bed.

Her hijab remained motionless.

Ye Siming closed the door behind his back and chuckled, "Didn't you sleep for a while? Just sit and wait for me?"

Gu Nuoer's voice was sweet: "I can't sleep without you here."

These words are like a drop of hot oil that suddenly drops into a boiling flame.

Ye Siming felt his throat tighten.

She is so nice now.

He came forward and sat next to her, just about to talk.

Sudden!

A "whoosh" came from the side.

Ye Siming raised his hand and grabbed it.

In his thin eyes, there is shock and turbulent jet black.

Ye Siming looked at the hidden arrow in his hand—

"Gu Nuoer, do you want to murder your husband?"

Not to be outdone, Gu Nuoer said, "You were the one who rejected me last time, this time it's just to give you some flair!"

Ye Siming threw away the arrow cluster.

A provocative sneer formed on his thin lips.

"You want to show me?" Ye Siming leaned over.

He trapped Gu Nuo'er, who hadn't uncovered her head, between his arms.

Although Gu Nuo'er couldn't see him, she knew he was pressing over her, so she had to dodge, but she was forced to fall on the couch.

She just wanted to play, but now she panicked.

"I, I haven't taken off my hijab yet!"

"It's okay, blindfolded, you can't see, it's more interesting."

After all, Ye Siming really bowed his head, and kissed her lips precisely through the expensive hijab.

The fabric is silky smooth, and after lightly soaked in water, you can feel the plumpness of her lips even more.

Ye Siming's eyes were deep, and the flames rose.

However, he just held her skirt.

On the dark side, a few more darts were shot!

Ye Siming's eyes turned cold.

Again?

How many traps has this little thing set!