None of them took the initiative to mention it.

And the normality of the wine made Jiucang wonder if he was thinking too much.

The war with the Celestial Realm is about to begin, and the time for Jiukura to be by Jiujiu's side is getting less and less.

It was precisely because of this that she was given the opportunity to drink wine that when Chilian came, she left behind a communication bird, which was just enough to take her out of the Demon Palace.

In the evening, the man, whom he had not seen for several days, finally returned, and the wine and wine were dressed in light gauze and walked slowly towards him.

The first time I saw Jiujiu, the Adam's apple moved slightly, "You ...... wine"

As soon as he spoke, the wine stepped forward lightly and threw herself into his arms, fingertips tapping to his lips.

"Don't talk, why did it take you so long to come back, I miss you so much. As she spoke, she kissed him on the lips with red lips.

This act is tantamount to a fire on the spirit, which completely ignites the man's body.

He responded frantically, picking the woman up by the waist, and Jiujiu buried his head in his chest, where the man couldn't see, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile.

The shadow of the wind floats, the candlelight swayes, and the black hair that is covered with knots and beads of sweat dripping down indicate the madness of this night.

On the second day, Jiucang got up early and left, and after he left, the sleeping wine opened his eyes, and his eyes were exceptionally clear.

She quickly put on her clothes, and after her spiritual sense sensed that the aura of Jiucang disappeared into the Demon Realm, she summoned the communication bird, which led her all the way downstairs.

The invisible prohibition was ahead, and the wine took a deep breath. Yesterday, she deliberately pestered Jiucang just to keep his breath on her body to break the ban.

The messenger bird went to the front and stopped walking, and Jiujiu reached out and tucked it into his sleeve, then slowly stepped over with his feet raised.

Fortunately, the prohibition automatically retreated when he sensed the breath of Jiucang, and Jiujiu was overjoyed and quickly ran out.

A smile flashed at the corner of Hongluan's mouth, who was standing under the tree not far away and watching this scene, and then disappeared.

I don't know how many years have passed in the demon world, and after leaving the demon world, I ran to Kyoto in the world.

Back then, Chilian told her that she was here.

But after inquiring all the way, she learned that Xia Guo had changed two monarchs.

And in the restaurant theater, the matter of Fengqi Immortal is still being sung.

After Xiao Shiyan's death, Xia Tan had already clarified Chilian's reputation.

Listening to this story of ups and downs, tears blurred his vision. Until the storyteller's shocking wood slapped on the table, the story had come to an end, and she was still immersed in grief and couldn't extricate herself.

Without thinking too much time, she flew to Peach Valley, Chilian likes to drink, and if she is still alive, she will definitely go to her Peach Valley to drink secretly.

If Momozhi can see her, it would be good to say that she is safe.

When she came to Peach Valley, she searched around and didn't find Chilian, but she saw two strangers who surprised her......

And when Feng You saw her, he was also shocked, almost subconsciously, he blurted out: "Goddess Luo ......!"

Jiujiu looked around, pointed to himself, and asked, "Are you calling me?"

"......" Seeing her ignorant appearance, Feng You was a little unsure.

This person's appearance is not similar to the goddess Luo, but that feeling is simply a person.

"I'm Feng You, do you remember?" Chilian had a good relationship with her at the beginning, she loved Wu and Wu, and the two of them knew each other well.

"Feng You......" Jiujiu pondered his name for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "You are a phoenix? You can see Chilian, is she okay?"

"The muscles and veins were destroyed, the blood in the heart was taken away, and the spiritual power of the body was empty for 100,000 years......"

As soon as these words came out, Jiujiu's eyes widened in astonishment, "How is it possible, the gods are heavenly warriors, impossible"

"The heart is sinister, she has never been involved in the world, and this encounter can be regarded as making her grow a snack, but fortunately, I found the marble and returned, which reshaped her muscles and bones, but the spiritual power still needs to be re-accumulated. ”

"And what about her now," Jiujiu said hurriedly.

"This ......" Feng You was embarrassed.

Momozhi came at this time to hear their conversation, and said, "God, I went to the human world, and decided to live a good life in the human world in the way of reincarnation, and specially arranged not to let anyone disturb me. ”

"I, I want to go see her. Jiujiu looked at Feng You, with a pleading look in his eyes.

"What if you see her? She doesn't remember who you are now, so you might as well wait here, a hundred years of life on earth will soon come to an end, and you will see a new her. Feng Youdao.

"No, the demons have the intention of attacking the heavenly court, and the matter of Chilian is inseparable from them, I have been in the demons for so long, and only now have I found out that I am ashamed of God, I just want to see her with my own eyes now, and my heart will be at ease. ”

Jiujiu couldn't help but cry, if she didn't believe Jiucang before that she would take care of the Red Lotus God, I believe it wouldn't have fallen to the point where she is now.

"You don't have to blame yourself, this has nothing to do with you, if you want to go, I will take you to see it from afar, but remember, don't recognize her, don't disturb her current life. ”

"Hmm," the wine nodded solemnly.

Shen Lian was obsessed with embroidery during this time, because she heard her mother say that when a woman gets married, she must embroider a pair of mandarin ducks by herself.

So she thought that she would learn to embroider before she could embroider herself, and then she would be able to embroider a red hijab for herself.

Once the iron man became tender, her good friend Xiaohua was almost shocked.

Sitting in the courtyard of the Shen family, Xiaohua looked at this woman with a face full of spring love, her face flushed and embroidering a pair of colorful ducks, she almost wanted to poke her eyes blind.

"Xiaolian, you can't be Sichun, right?Which family is it?Can you tell me?" Xiaohua finally couldn't help but ask curiously.

"You're just thinking about spring. Shen Lian snorted, and Xiaohua was full of goosebumps.

This woman is absolutely insane!

Before she could sigh a few words, she saw Shen Mo rushing over, and the needle and thread in Shen Lian's hand had just dropped the last stitch.

Tie the knots and sort out the folds, Shen Lian happily took her embroidered purse and ran to Shen Mo.

"Brother, this is what I embroidered for you, do you look good. ”

Shen Mo took it with a smile, looked at it carefully, and said, "The embroidery of your two ducks is really lifelike, very good, my brother likes it very much." ”

"This is a mandarin duck, not a duck. Shen Lian pouted.

"Oh, oh," Shen Mo smiled awkwardly, "I mean, how can a duck look like such a lifelike mandarin duck, it's so beautiful." ”

As he spoke, he hung the poorly embroidered purse on his waist, and looked at it again and again, smirking there.

Jiujiu, who followed Feng You from Peach Valley, happened to see this scene, and at the moment when Shen Mo tied his purse and raised his head, Jiujiu couldn't help but exclaim: "Xia Tan!"