Birao's eyes widened, and then turned into a wisp of white smoke and chased away.

"Bitter night!" Qian Hui stood in place, looking at the blue sky in a daze, he didn't know when he would see each other again, if he didn't want to take care of Nixian Mountain, he would chase after him without hesitation, but he was not Birao, and he couldn't care about anything.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Rinye!" Bai Yao shouted hoarsely, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she threw herself into Zhiya's arms aggrievedly.

"Mother, how is this good? He's gone! He's really gone!" choked up and sobbed, grief-stricken.

Zhiya hugged Bai Yao dotingly, and gently stroked the top of her head with her right hand. "Yao'er doesn't cry! There is a queen mother and a father, don't worry. ”

At this moment, hearing the crying, Qianchun and the others walked out of the main hall, standing outside the hall gate and looking down at the courtyard more than ten zhang away, the cold snow in their eyes was accompanied by Bai Yao's cry, which looked very sad, and they couldn't help but be more curious about what happened.

"Doesn't this mean that we have to discuss the matter of getting married? Why is Bai Yao crying there?" Qianyu looked into the distance in confusion, with her hands behind her back, really curious.

She strode down the stairs and walked towards the courtyard outside the hut through the snow.

Feng Qi gently pursed his mouth, so he followed.

In the end, Chizuki also walked over.

"What's going on?" asked Qi Xia as she looked at Zhiya seriously.

Zhiya shook her head gently at the three of them, and said calmly, "I was rude in front of the three gods today. ”

Feng Qi stopped, seeing Bai Yao crying so sadly, he also asked with concern. "Are you alright?

When Bai Yao heard Rin Ye's name, she cried louder and more miserable, making Feng Qi very helpless, and she didn't know what to do.

Demon Realm Damang Palace.

Fan Chen had been walking around the palace for a few hours, and the discussion between Yingmo and everyone had not yet ended, she felt really bored, and Zi Ling didn't know where to go.

Looking up at the sky, it was already afternoon, and the sun was not so dazzling, and it seemed much milder.

A picture flashed through his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he walked forward briskly with only those memories in his mind.

She turned left and right, went straight, turned again, stopped and walked, and slowly stopped.

His hand gently stroked the red wall, and when he looked up, he saw some fragments of pink petals flying out of the high wall.

She smiled sweetly, this is it!

After hundreds of years, she came to this birch hall again.

The palace is still magnificent and splendid.

Fan Chen walked into the courtyard with brisk steps.

In the boxy courtyard, the birch glass tree that reaches high into the clouds blooms in full bloom under the hot sun, and the whole courtyard is sprinkled with pink glass petals.

High in the clouds, the branches of the trees are luxuriant and the leaves are unusually tall, and they have not changed at all.

The white branches and leaves were a little yellow from the sun, but the pink glazed flowers bloomed in the dense foliage, adding a coolness to the scorching afternoon.

The pink glazed flowers are close to each other, crowding the entire branch, and they are like a group of naughty children, scrambling for people to see their gorgeous beauty.

The courtyard was still filled with a strong fragrance, and everyone was getting drunk.

She raised her eyes to look at the glazed flowers in the courtyard, her snow-white skin was a little crimson with the pink in her eyes, and she was in the same mood as the first time she saw the glazed flowers.

"It's really beautiful!"

couldn't help but admire, and slowly walked to the glass tree.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and she didn't care whether she looked at it or not, her eyes were full of admiration for the tall birch glass tree in front of her.

Yingmu, who was dressed in a white robe, walked into the courtyard awe-inspiringly, looked at the back of Fan Chen, and couldn't help but sigh: "Yu Ao God is really in a good mood. ”

This voice is exquisite!

As soon as Fan Chen heard it, he knew that it was Yingmu's voice, and slowly turned around.

Yingmu's charming eyes suddenly stared, and the whole person was stunned.

"You... Are you really mortal?" he asked, unable to believe how much mortal dust had changed.

Fan Chen nodded gently. "Long time no see. ”

Yingmu touched her head, this mortal dust is just the embodiment of Yu Ao, she is like this, what is strange about herself!

Plush. "The feather proud god is really better than seeing it. ”

A picture is worth a thousand words?

Fan Chen's brows furrowed slightly. "Don't like me. ”

What the?

Yingmu was like a blow to the head, looking at Fan Chen in astonishment. "I like you?"

Fan Chen nodded simply, clearly remembering that thousands of years ago in this birch hall, Yingmu was drunk and confessed to himself.

"yes! Don't like me. The answer was very indifferent, maybe I really didn't care, so I could be so sudden.

Yingmu glanced at Fan Chen with disgust. "Even if I like puppies and kittens, I don't like you, and I don't like you. ”

Fan Chen shook his head indifferently, the dead duck had a hard mouth, and pointed to the birch glass tree behind him. "Don't you quibble, do you remember you confessing to me under this birch glass tree?"

How could I confess to her, this is simply nonsense!

Yingmu's mouth opened slightly, and his brain began to run rapidly, searching the depths of his memory.

Under the glass tree?

His eyes widened wide and round, remembering that thousands of years ago, because he took people to Nixian Mountain privately, and then followed his brother to the town to rob Miao Lingding, and then brought back mortal dust, and then... My brother scolded himself for living in this birch hall because he was unhappy, and then... I drank a lot of wine, and then in the image, it seemed that my brother came, and I expressed my heart again like my brother......

His eyes must be beaded, is it... Did you mistake her for an older brother?

He slapped his head hard, annoyed!

"It's not you, anyway. He explained to Fanchen in a low voice.

Not yourself?

Fan Chen clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Yingmu with a sad face, and only thought in his heart that he must have felt uncomfortable because he directly rejected him like this, and felt that he had no face to say this.

Nodding. "Okay! It's not me. ”

Yingmu raised his eyes and looked at Fan Chen's face full of disbelief, and he was a little anxious. "It's really not you! Don't think I'm saying that because I love face, I'm really mistaking you. ”

"Wrong? You're too, aren't you? At that time, the courtyard was just me and Sister Bai Ruo, wasn't it me, was it Bai Ruo?" Fan Chen said and was stunned, is it really not Bai Ruo?

Yingmu shook his head helplessly. "How could I like you two. ”

The tone was very impatient, and his mouth was so angry that he was so angry that he was angry, and the succubus was instantly forgotten, and he was very cute like a child.

Fan Chen looked at Yingmu in surprise, he had never seen him like this, and instantly felt that he was very cute, and he was simply like the charming and ruthless Yingmu God in the past.

also believed what he said, otherwise he wouldn't be angry like this. However, Fan Chen was curious, who did he like, was it Hou Qing or Bai Hongling, or Bai Ran.

"Is it Bai Ran, or Hou Qing and Hou Bing?" Fan Chen stared at Yingmu curiously, because he was bored, he wanted to know who it was at the moment.

Yingmu shook his head, shook his head vigorously, his eyes were certain, his face became gloomy, and he whispered to Fan Chen: "Don't talk nonsense, do you hear?"

It's not them? Who is it?

Fan Chen pursed his mouth. "Just tell me! Maybe I can help you. ”