Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Demon Venerable Yan was famous for his battles, swept through the Demon Realm, recovered all the tribes of the Demon Race in one fell swoop and unified the Demon Realm, and then married Sha Luo, the daughter of the largest tribal leader, and was enshrined as the Demon Venerable. However, two sons were born in 10,000 years, and then the demon world was stable. After the Demon Venerable Yanjue ascended the throne, the Demon Clan's Heavenly Chosen Holy Maiden was born and was enshrined on the shore of Huaishui. Yan Jue passed by Huaishui one day and happened to see Si Luo singing by the river, and was shocked, and then the Demon Venerable ignored the opposition of the ministers of the Demon Realm, and included the holy woman in the harem, and favored it for several years. Sha Luo was jealous of Si Luo's unique favor, and was framed when Si Luo gave birth, so that Si Luo left with hatred as soon as she gave birth to a child. This child is Huai Ge, because Si Luo was dying and injected his whole body into Huai Ge's whole body, Huai Ge was young and weak and couldn't afford huge spiritual power, Huai Ge's master left the Daozi and sealed it, causing Huai Ge to have low spiritual power, and then because His Royal Highness was worried that Huai Ge would inherit the position of the Demon Zun if he was deeply favored by the Demon Venerable, he was repeatedly framed and chased after him.

Yi Yin couldn't help but sigh that Huai Ge's life experience was as bumpy as his own, seeing that Huai Ge was so honest with each other, Yi Yin also talked about his experience in the past 40,000 years, from the wilderness to the conquest of the Six Realms, from a small earth immortal to the current familiar immortal in the Six Realms, no matter how big or small, come together. After the two finished speaking, they found out that they had been talking for three days. After being honest, the two also had a sympathetic friendship between their words, both of them had a bumpy life experience, and they also had more pity for each other.

In the afternoon of this day, Huai Ge stood at the gate of the courtyard in a daze, and when he saw it, he walked over the same way, standing on his side and looking at the direction of Huai Ge's view, it was actually the name of the courtyard that he mentioned, and he couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter?

"Why did you come up with that name?"

"When I first came here, my eyes were full of blue, so I took this name. ”

"It's elegant, but your word, like you, is arrogant and domineering. ”

"Your Royal Highness, are you going to make fun of me again?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, the Divine Monarch of the Sound is famous, and it is not this word that kills the Quartet. ”

"His Royal Highness has a tongue like a lotus, and his voice is ashamed. With that, Yi Yin raised her legs and walked back, without looking at Huai Ge.

"Are you angry?" Huai Ge hurriedly kept up with the pace of the voice.

Seeing Yi Yin walk into the study, he scribbled on rice paper with a brush, and his movements became bigger and bigger, making the brush stand staggered, and the paper on the table flew wildly. Huai Ge looked at it for a while, lowered his head and smiled, slowly walked into the study and picked up the rice paper on the ground, looked at the messy handwriting on the paper and wrote "Dog Huai Ge", his smile froze for a moment, and after picking it up, he put the paper aside smoothly, held up the pen holder, sat down beside Yi Yin, and looked at Yi Yin with a smile: "Don't be angry with the immortals, don't be angry with the lower mouth, don't be angry with yourself in the lower mouth." ”

With a loud "um", he rolled his eyes and continued to write on the paper.

"If the immortal is angry, he will be beaten in the next beating. ”

"No, I'll have to treat you if I'm injured. ”

"Then it's okay to copy the dog Huai song a hundred times to the immortals?" With a snort, Yi Yin couldn't help laughing, and then found that something was wrong and immediately said, "You said it yourself." ”

"Yes, I'll write it right away. After saying that, he found a pen, moved it to the table, and began to write on his own.

Yi Yin quietly raised his eyes and looked, and saw that Huai Ge was writing extremely seriously, the sun was shining on the side face, and it was projected on the slightly pursed lips through the bridge of his nose, which was surprisingly good-looking, and he felt that something was wrong with his face, and immediately withdrew his gaze, looked at his hand, and saw the "Dog Huai Ge" on the paper and chuckled at himself, when did he become so naïve.

"After writing it down, are you still satisfied with it?" Huai Ge smiled and handed over his rice paper.

"Well, I'll see. Yi Yin took it and pretended to look at it seriously, only to see that the words on the paper were flowing smoothly, and the pen was like a cloud of smoke, even the dog looked very good-looking, Yi Yin couldn't help but be stunned, this Huai Ge chess game is good, and the words are also good-looking, it is really amazing. Turning to the back page, I actually saw a poem: The sound song is like smoke waves, and the garden is full of spring.

Yi Yin couldn't help but look up and ask Huai Ge: "Why is there only one sentence in this poem?"

"I'm afraid that Shangxian will still be angry, and I'll write it again in the next day, and Shangxian will be satisfied with this hundred times?"

"Well, that's good. I'm not going to worry about you this time. But you're really good at it, but you've been practicing for a long time?"

"In the past, I was restricted by my brother, so I was able to do these idle clouds and wild cranes. Looking at the bitterness at the corner of Huaige's mouth, she couldn't get angry at all, and she felt that she was angry with him.

"Can you write my name and I'll see?"

"Good. With that, he picked up his pen and began to write. Yi Yin looked at it and felt that the words were really as good as his person, so he couldn't help but take it over and look at it carefully, and then took a copy of Bo Xuanlin, Huai Ge looked at it with joy, sat down a little closer and asked, "Do you like my words?"

"Well, I think the name is beautiful to write like this, and I learn to write it. However, Yi Yin didn't expect that the rice paper was too thin, the pen and ink penetrated, and the original characters were rendered messily, so it was scrapped after writing it once.

"Gee, that's a good thing. Yi Yin took away his piece of paper, carefully lifted the one written by Huai Ge and looked at it, Huai Ge's handwriting was no longer visible, it was all his own crooked strokes, and after reading it, his eyebrows tightened, and he pouted.

"Come, I'll teach you. Huai Ge leaned over, raised his right hand behind the envelope and lightly held the right hand of the rein, his head slightly leaned on the left shoulder of the repercussion, his breath was weak, and the left hand was wrapped in front of the repertoire, correcting the fingers of the pen in front of the repertoire. At this time, if outsiders came, they saw Huai Ge holding Yi Yin in his arms, his cheeks were close, and Huai Ge's head was lightly resting on Yi Yin's left shoulder, ambiguous and abnormal.

At this time, the sound was already stiff all over, his heart was beating like thunder, so nervous that he forgot to breathe, and quietly skimmed the corner of his eyes to look at Huai Ge in his ears, his face was like fire, Huai Ge's snort sprayed on Yi Yin's face like a goose feather caressing, and the tip of his nose touched Yi Yin's cheek from time to time with Huai Ge's arm trembling, and Yi Yin felt that he had never been so nervous when he sealed the beast, so he quickly retracted his gaze, stared at the pen, and adjusted his breath.

After Huai Ge adjusted the fingers of the pen holding the pen, he raised his hand to hold the hand of the pen and wrote the words, and wrote down a few names, and the sound smiled and said, "It's so beautiful." Then he turned his head to look at Huai Ge, Huai Ge heard that he also turned to the reed sound, because he was too close to almost the tip of his nose touched, when the four eyes met each other, both held their breath, and the two blushed at the same time, Huai Ge was stunned for a moment and then let go of the reed, and opened up a little distance.

Seeing that the two of them turned their eyes away in embarrassment, Huai Ge coughed lightly and said, "You watch the practice yourself, and then I will write a notebook for you." ”

"Oh, well, okay. Yi Yin also hurriedly lowered his head and continued to write, his eyes flashing slightly.

It was the night when I went to bed, I couldn't fall asleep on the bed over and over again, thinking about the previous scene and laughing involuntarily, thinking about the hard qi that I had cultivated that I was not afraid of, and when I met Huai Ge, it all turned into finger wrapping softness, and I didn't feel my heart rippling.

At this time, Huai Ge was standing in his room, looking at the starry sky in front of the window, and his face appeared in the dark night sky, and he couldn't help but smile, wanting to leave all the demon gods behind, just thinking about being able to stay there every day. Huai Ge knew that he was already moved, thinking about Yiyin's life experience and situation, and he sank his mind again: "She is a god after all, and gods and demons have different paths, how should this be." ”

On the second day, Yi Yin got up early in the morning and went out, and returned in a hurry after Huai Ge finished lunch, but he didn't know where to go before he could wait for Huai Ge to take a look. Huai Ge thought that the sound may not be able to face himself, his heart couldn't help sinking, thinking about the difference in identity, and he didn't know what to do, so he sat in the study with a heavy mind to paint, and when he was upset, he didn't know how to write, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was actually painting a Danqing with a misty sound, which was the scene of the first sight of the Miyin on the bank of the Surabaya River that day, next to the willow tree, looking back at the eyes like stars, the face was like a peach blossom, the green shirt was on the ground, the hand was holding the bottle, the posture was curling, and the ethereal was like a dream.