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Along the way, Qing'er rarely left behind Su Yi, who she liked to be obsessed with the most, and threw herself into the arms of the woman in white. has been snuggling up to the woman in white, asking her about her origins and why she feels so close......

In the face of Qing'er's morning and evening, Su Yi didn't have any jealous thoughts, or ...... Qing'er's actions saved him a lot of effort, and if the innocent Qing'er came to ask, there was no flaw, and it was easier to find out the origin of the woman in front of him.

And with Qing'er's intimate inquiry, the woman in white didn't hide anything, so she said it directly, but ......

Listening to this, Su Yi's face gradually became weird.

You said your name is Qingxia?

Didn't I enter the plane of Journey to the West?

This is obviously a lie!

And one of your handmaidens is called Bixia and the other is Caixia, and you name yourself Qingxia...... Are you on the same level as your maid?

It's clear that the two names Qing'er and Caixia are directly combined, right?

It's so insincere to lie.

However, he is from overseas Xianshan, he is a scattered cultivator, and he has not been to Yin Shang for many years, and now he is here, and he specially worships Nuwa Niangniang, who created all things in heaven and earth.

This one...... Half-truths, it seems to be really quite right.

Could it be that the name is fake, but your guess is true?

Su Yi secretly calculated in his heart, comparing the woman in front of him with the three Xiaoxiao he had seen in the original book, and seeing which Xiao she looked like......

He watched Qing'er chatting with the woman in white with all his heart, Xiaohuan just followed behind him obediently, without saying a word, looking completely like Su Yima's head.

She's always been so well-behaved.

As for Artoria's words, she couldn't talk at this time, there were seven or eight strings of sugar gourds of straw stalks, and it could be seen that she had eaten so many sweet ones in one go, and she was already a little sick to her stomach, but as she said, hunger is the enemy, waste is the enemy, and there is such a delicious food and you are not willing to eat it......

She's trying to eat the rest.

And Caixia, who had been following behind the woman in white, was already shocked at this time.

Is this still her always arrogant and indifferent mother?

Although Niangniang has compassionately created sentient beings, it is only for merit, and the real Niangniang has never been a person who is too compassionate...... Even, maybe the temper is a little bad, a little impatient, a little willful and ignorant......

One thing is extremely certain, that is, Niangniang has never taken those mortals very seriously, even if it is such as the Twelve Golden Immortals and others who come to see the worship, although she will receive them, but she is just looking at the face of their master, Primordial Tianzun.

There's no way, Nuwa Niangniang just has the capital to be so arrogant.

But now, these people, except for the golden-haired alien woman who is a little stronger, don't seem to look very good...... Why does Niangniang care so much about these people? Not only did she concoct a set of lies to deceive them, Caixia could see that Niangniang deceived them, but she was afraid that telling her identity would scare them!

That's a bit too considerate, isn't it?

And the mother seems to have forgiven even her stupid sister who is not a good person, just because the man mentioned her name?

It turns out that the mother is so easy to talk?

Thinking......

She looked at the man in the green shirt.

The name Qingxia, is it the green of Qing'er, or the green of Qingshan?

Thinking about it, Caixia suddenly had an ominous premonition, could it be that the hateful old man before, his words were actually right, Niangniang really moved Hongluanxing?

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Although it sounds scary at first, look at her performance now...

It's really possible!!

Just as he was thinking about it, the Nuwa Temple was already close at hand.

"Here we are, here it is. ”

Su Yi, who was smiling silently throughout the whole process, said: "I just came here a few days ago, but I know some processes, if Miss Qingxia wants to visit, it is best to receive incense from here." ”

"Okay!"

Qingxia......

Or Nuwa, with a novel smile on her face, she followed Su Yi's footsteps and went to an elderly temple to receive incense in her hand, and then naturally incensed her own gods, and secretly said in her heart that the feeling of incense to herself was really interesting.

And the thought just fell, and suddenly I was stunned, and I immediately reacted, oops, how did I forget, I came here to see what obscene poetry and beautiful words the faint king of the king inscribed me with obscene poetry...... Why did you just chat with that cute little girl, but you forgot to get down to business?

Now I was about to search carefully for my idol......

I already heard Qing'er's delicate voice in my ears.

"Senior...... I heard other people say that you left a poem on Nuwa Niangniang, right?"

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What the?!!

Nuwa, who was standing in front of her idol, suddenly changed her complexion, and Caixia next to her was even more angry for a moment.

looked at Su Yi in shock.

Could it be that this handsome man who gives himself a kind feeling is actually the king of the faint king?

He......

Is it that he lightened himself and left an obscene poem on his body?

He is the last emperor of the Yin Shang who is destined to perish?

For a while, Nuwa seemed ashamed and angry in her heart, as if she was gloating, and as if she felt sorry......

The emotions are so complex that they even have to be unexpected by themselves.

In this way, the name Su Yi is also his pseudonym?

Although her heart was extremely angry, she was still instinctive, and she grabbed Caixia, who was almost in trouble directly, and for a while, she was a little glad in her heart, glad that this guy who was not annoying left a poem on her body, after all, what had happened, if it was him, it seemed easier to accept.

Su Yi smiled and said: "Of course, I also know that if you see Nuwa, it will definitely be difficult to control, and it shouldn't be too much to leave a poem to praise her appearance, right?"

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Could it be that you really have something to do with me?

Nuwa was a little curious in her heart, when she saw this man before, she suddenly felt a very unprovoked sense of intimacy in her heart, but I don't know why, now, this intimacy is no longer felt at all, except for making herself feel that this man is very good, there is no other feeling.

What the hell is going on?

Thinking about it, Nuwa asked, "This Brother Su, I heard Sister Qing'er say that you actually left poems on Nuwa Niangniang's body? Nuwa Niangniang has divine power on her body, how did you avoid her divine power?"

"Is there one?"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said confusedly: "I just see that Nuwa Niangniang is very beautiful, so I wrote poetry if I wanted to, I didn't think about it so much, and no one dared to stop me...... Besides, such a beautiful poem is naturally only a beauty like Nuwa Niangniang, who is beautiful and fragrant, and who captivates the country and the city. ”

"Oh, where is the poem?"

"On the legs. ”

He actually put the poem on my lap?!!!

Even if she didn't have a bad impression of Su Yi, Nuwa still couldn't help but feel an irrepressible anger in her heart, where is your question bad, but the question is ......

Following Su Yi's hand, she finally saw the poem inscribed by that guy at this time.

Sure enough, although his idol is a statue with a high proportional proportion, because there is a platform under his feet, from a human perspective, his height is facing his thigh.

And this hateful guy actually put poetry on his lap......

If this wisp of divine thought is not withdrawn, it will cause a lot of loss to itself, and it will even cause damage, but now that the leg is inscribed with a poem, this ......

If you calculate it carefully, it's better not to take it back, right?

It's just that......

At this time, Nuwa finally saw the true face of those four verses.

It's bizarre......

It's not the kind of poems of different lengths, but neat two lines of words, separated by something strange in the middle, seven words each, but although it is only twenty-eight words of Liao Liao, it seems to hide a person's most heartfelt praise.

This...... It's not obscene.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon......

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Nuwa was stunned for a while, her heart was surging, and she didn't know what kind of emotion it was.

But she knew...... This is the first time anyone has complimented her on her looks! )