Chapter 1884: make up

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Ye Chen's reappearance is a world of space, strange and distant, clouds and graceful fluttering, colorful, petals flying in the sky, colorful, like a fairyland.
At the entrance, there is a long and narrow path, the winding path is secluded, the end is not seen, and the road is not clear. I only see the hazy, rain and mist, and I do not know where to go.
Ye Chen glanced around and set foot on the trail, walking slowly to look around, sighing endlessly.
On both sides of the trail, there are flowers and trees standing on top of each other, and there are many exotic grasses.
"Good thing." Ye Chen froze, his eyes bright, or he said that it was the Tianxuan Gate. Many of the spirits here are priceless treasures of alchemy.
As a result, this uncle rolled up his sleeves, and was very conscious, that was to go all the way, to pick all the way.
In this scene, the outside emperor, who is watching, yanked the corners of your mouth, you are a bitch, and you really have a mood. You are not in a hurry to find Chu Xuan.
When the quasi-perfect emperor watched, Ye Chen had started the sweeping mode, no longer picking one by one, it was a piece of film.
Looking around, all the places he walked through were bare, and the scene was more neat than a robber.
"I am so relieved to have this younger generation," said Tian Lao, and then took out an iron rod out of his storage bag.
"Don't be so rude." Di Lao took a mallet, looked for a stone, grinded and grinded, and shone brightly.
"The old man's finger counted, the goods had to lie down." The man Wang froze his beard, his face was meaningful.
Here, Ye Chen has taken it away, not because it was found by conscience, but because there is nothing to collect. His storage bag, no matter how big or small, is full.
In front of it, a colorful butterfly transformed and danced, but there was a spirit that guided him and led him forward.
In the depths of the flowers and trees, there is a lake, with colorful sprays, clouds and steam, and the lake is rippling and clear.
In the middle of the lake, an ice jade bed hangs, and a white-haired woman lies.
Her ice-skeleton jade bones are as beautiful as a fairy, she is carrying a beautiful fairy, her body is white and white, she doesn't know how long she has been asleep, and the tears around her eyes haven't dried out.
She is Chu Xuan, Chu Chu, Xuan Cao Xuan, the previous master of the Jade Girl, and the tearless goddess of this life.
Ye Chen came over, crouched in front of the bed, tears in her eyes, stroking her cheek, trying to wipe away all the crickets for her.
For a thousand years, he has not seen Chu Xuan for a thousand years. He still remembers the picture of his death in Chu Xuan's arms. At this moment, he remembered that his heart was in pain, like a sword.
"Chu Xuan, I'm back." Ye Chen choked.
Then he saw that he had taken something out of his arms and looked closely, but it was a writing brush and still dipped in ink.
The quasi-perfect emperor looked at it, wondering what Ye Chen was going to do.
The next moment, the corners of their mouths jerked again.
No wonder they are so, just because Ye Chen is doing strange things, holding the brush, and drawing on Chu Xuan's face.
He frowned for Chu Xuan, hit a cross on his forehead, left and right cheeks, and drew a circle on one side.
After finishing the work, I still added two beards, authentic mustaches, high-end atmosphere ... upscale.
That's right, that's what our Heavenly Master is doing.
It's not this that is strange, but he has tears in his eyes, but he is doing these funny things, a good sensational picture, it is really weird.
Let's look at the face of Ren Chuxuan, who was a beautiful face, but was messed up by Ye Chen's bitch.
Is this makeup? The expressions of the quasi-perfect emperors were extremely wonderful. They really looked down on Ye Chen's urine and were invincible.
This kind of talents have not been able to come out for ten thousand years, but they are lucky and have happened to catch up.
The quasi-perfect emperors shook their hands and wanted to see that Chu Xuan would wake up with a smirk-like expression and must be shocked.
"It's perfect." Ye Chen threw a brush at will, circled around the ice jade bed, and admired his masterpiece.
Turning around, he seemed to think of something again, took a large mirror, stood on the opposite side of the bed, and tried to Chu Xuan to sit up and see himself in the mirror for the first time.
After doing this, the goods took another feather, and squatted in front of the ice jade bed, got to Chu Xuan's nose, used the feather, swept and swept, picked and picked.
Xu is too itchy, sleeping Chu Xuan, her eyebrows froze slightly, I do not know why, always want to sneeze happily.
Alright! Rao is the most calm sword god. Seeing this picture, he felt itchy hands, and there was an impulse to hit people.
The look of the nine emperors was extremely embarrassing. The emperors of Dachu belonged to the most amazing one. It seems that in this world, there is little power to cover his glory.
The expressions of the nine gods are meaningful.
Like, too like, Ye Chen is not only the same as Emperor Zun, but even this urine is the same.
As a general under the seat of Emperor Zun, he can know all the glorious deeds of Emperor Xianwu in the past.
It can be said that Ye Chen ’s shameless thing has basically been done by his elderly people, but the world does n’t know about it. If this is known, then it will be lively.
"Those precious pictures are still there today." God of Heaven held a memory spar in his hand.
That was the picture of Emperor Xianwu before he became an emperor.
"It doesn't look like anyone." Several other generals made a deep sound. It seems that when some people are okay, they have a piece together to exchange ideas.
"Give me too!" Ren Wang gathered up, rubbing his hands and laughing, and also wanted to open his eyes.
God will glance at it, and they will all put the memory spar back, play? Is this what you say you can see?
Sneeze!
When the crowd was amused, sneezing came from the space.
With Ye Chen's unremitting efforts, Chu Xuan sat up sharply, and finally sneezed, saying happily.
And Ye Chen, squatting on the side of the bed, hiding tightly, covering her mouth with a smile, her body trembling with a smile.
At the scene, there was a lot of peace and strangeness. Opposite the bed, there was a large mirror standing right at Chu Xuan.
Chu Xuan'er was indeed stunned. She looked at herself in the mirror with a forehead, a circle on the left and right cheeks, a beveled beak on the lips, absolutely straight, and the pair of show eyebrows, so rough that she doubted life. .
The woman in the mirror, is it me? Is it Chu Xuan'er?
At this moment, the appearance of the Lord Jade Girl Peak and the Goddess without Tears was completely subverted, and she even looked foolish.
"Ahhhhh, this is it." Thousands of stillness was finally broken by Ye Chen's words.
The cargo stood up and stood behind Chu Xuan'er, apparently a good thing he did, but with a doubt in his face.
Listening to that voice, looking at the figure of Ye Chen reflected in the mirror, Chu Xuan, who was just sober, just trembled.
I waited for a second, then saw her turn, looked at Ye Chen unbelievably, dizzy, as if dreaming.
"Look at you, don't you wash your face?" Ye Chen stretched out his hand, holding the handkerchief, and constantly wiped Chu Xuan's cheeks, the circles drawn by him, and then wiped them off one by one, full of tenderness, like a Husband, this acting, the emperor of the outside world, gave thumbs up.
"Is that you?" Chu Xuan'er cried, and the water mist in her eyes condensed into frost, gushing out her eyes, crossing her beautiful cheeks, and tears, hazing her eyes.
"Apart from me, who can be so handsome in this world." Ye Chen grinned, forcing Gradual to enter a better state.
After that, I saw Chu Xuan rushed up, hugged his neck, and wept into tears, leaving a deep tooth mark on Ye Chen's shoulder. I hope I can bite a piece of meat from him. Prove it is true.
At this moment, she is no longer the master of the beautiful Jade Girl Fengfeng, nor a tearless goddess who can't eat the fireworks on earth, she is a weak woman hugging her husband.
For three years, she slept for three years, and then woke up to see if he had passed away, watching him fly in his arms, every strand, like a carving knife, engraved her.
Ye Chen also cried, not to blame. For her, it was only a three-year dream, but for him, it was a thousand-year-old man, and the slightest white hair was the best witness.
The past life missed three years and three years, a great reincarnation, and another three hundred years, and their affection was full of sores.
"I'm really touched." Di Lao's nose was sore and straight, but he still held the big mallet tightly in his hands. He was moved and moved. He couldn't forget his original intention. Stealing.
"I still want to cry?" Tian Lao buried his head, but was not wiping his tears, but wiping the iron rod with his sleeve.
"You never hugged me." Dong Huang Taixin gave a glance at Jian Fei, her voice resentful, her cheeks crimson, the dignified Jundi peak, like a little woman.
Sword God was embarrassed, but still stretched out his hands and captured Dong Huang's heart. Indeed, this was the first time in his life.
"It's pretty much the same." Donghuang smiled too heartily.
"The most annoying to those who show love." Hua dumped her lips and held the folding fan in one hand, but leaned towards Di Xuan's waist, not blowing, he never held it.
It was embarrassing that before he touched it, Di Xuan called out with a slap, and her entire face was crooked.
what...!
When some people were amused again, a groan was heard from the big space, not Ye Chen, but Chu Xuan'er.
With a low groan, the old man with a mallet, the old man rubbing an iron rod, and many old and immoral quasi-empires all collectively looked at the water screen, their eyes thirsty.
In the realm of space, Ye Chen and Chu Xuan have sunk into the bottom of the lake, but without seeing them, they see the lake rippling.
Obviously, the picture on the bottom of the lake is absolutely fragrant.
The old and dishonest quasi-employee has come to the spirit, and his eyes are straight, ready to open his eyes and watch the live broadcast.
However, before they opened their eyes, a jade hand wiped the curtain of water, and all the pictures disappeared.
Emperor Naiyue shot and stared at the king of the king fiercely, meaning that he was saying: Shameless.
The clan emperor coughs, hasn't hesitated?
"Oh, this mouth is dry, I don't know if anyone can invite you to drink." Ren Wang shook his hands and kept booing.
"Yes, there must be." Di Laohe cheerfully, regardless of the king's willingness, pulled up and left.
"How can I be without me." Tian Lao and a group of Zhundi followed, not one or two, it was a big movie.
"Drink and drink, and I'll be happy." Some of the nine gods also followed, but here they are not allowed to see, Wang Fuxi can be calculated!
"Go away without you." Ren Wang cursed.
"The glorious deeds of the Emperor Family, don't you want to watch?"
"It's lively, and people are lively." The king's face became very fast, his words were long, and he turned 180 degrees.