"Painted Heart, Painted Heart, where are you going?" Xingjun said that you have to take good care of me in the Siming Mansion!" I just stepped out of the door of the Siming Mansion with my front foot, and my hind foot hooked Shen and already flapped my wings and chased after me, shouting so loudly that I couldn't hear it in the entire Nine Heavens.

I didn't look at him: "Go to Yuping Mountain." ”

Master was bent on making Ling Weiyang realize that I was not an empty mulberry, but I couldn't bear to go on like this. I'm going to make it clear for myself that I'm not the one he's dreamed of.

"You're crazy, you're crazy!" Hook Shen panicked, "You're going to run away with Lingwei, you're too conscienceless!"

I reached out and tugged on one of my legs, pulled him in front of me, and said viciously: "I'm just going to run away with Lingwei, what's the matter with you?"

"Oh, the God of War is so good to you in vain, Xingjun raised you so big in vain, you are actually going to run away with Lingwei Yang, you have no conscience......"

I really wanted to vomit blood, glared at him, Hook Shen could only open his mouth but couldn't make a sound.His cultivation was already low, and I got so much spiritual spring holy water because of my injury, in addition to healing, my cultivation has also made great progress, such a spell, he can't solve it by himself.

I watched the hook flutter in my arms, gently stroked his feathers, hugged him and walked back, locked him in my room in his infinite surprise, and said to him very considerately: "In three hours, this spell will be solved by itself, you stay in the room, don't worry." ”

Then, in the center of the hook Shen's murderous gaze, he left very happily.

I went to Yuping Mountain to make it clear to Ling Weiyang in person, although this decision was easy, but I really soared to Yuping Mountain, but I hesitated and didn't dare to go down.

Just as I was cheering myself up on the clouds, a cold voice suddenly came from behind me: "Haven't you been here for so long?"

I almost fell from the cloud in a trembling state, and finally stood firm, but when I turned around, I saw Lingwei standing there in purple clothes, with a faint joy in his eyebrows and eyes. I shook my head slightly, and then warned myself: "Painted heart, no matter how beautiful he smiles, it's not for you." ”

"Well, I'm here to talk to Emperor Zun about a trivial matter," I said with a haha, "Since I met Emperor Zun on the clouds so fatefully, let's talk about it here, so I don't need to go down." ”

Lingwei raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pulled me, and before I finished exclaiming, he was already standing firmly in Yuping Mountain with him, and Xiao Xian'e came to greet me, calling me "fairy" with a light smile.

Finally waiting for the surroundings to calm down, Ling Wei looked up at me, I subconsciously touched the purple bamboo flute on my waist, but I heard him say lightly: "Why don't you wear the purple clothes I gave you?"

I looked at me and said, "Si Ming Mansion advocates plain colors. ”

Ling Wei sneered: "I gave you permission to wear purple clothes, so that Cang Han won't even give me this face." ”

"Emperor, actually, ......" I couldn't help it, but Ling Weiyang reached out and took the bamboo flute from my waist and said, "I'll teach you to play the flute." ”

Without waiting for me to answer, Ling Weiyang stepped forward on his own, gently took my hand and pressed it on the bamboo flute. His hands were different from the master's steadfastness, nor from the warmth of Xi Ze, but with a coldness, like a piece of jade, smooth and cold, as if the fingers against me were not real.

"Do you understand?" I snapped back to my senses, Lingwei looking up at me with a frown, a little displeased.

I quickly broke away from his hand and stood three feet away from him in his surprised and slightly angry gaze: "Emperor Zun, I came today to tell Emperor Zun ......"

"Painting the heart!" Ling Weiyang interrupted me suddenly, and there was a reluctant pleading in his cold eyes.

"Emperor, painted heart, not an empty mulberry fairy. I finished this sentence word by word under Lingweiyang's cold gaze, and against the pressure he released on me, I used all my strength to spit out the last word, and I almost fell to my knees.

Ling Weiyang looked at me like that, I trembled and handed him the purple bamboo flute tremblingly: "The thing is returned to its original owner." ”

Ling Weiyang didn't reach out to pick it up, just stared at me like that, for a while, my raised hand was sore, he suddenly pinched my face, and said with a smile: "You are getting more and more naughty." ”

…… Did I just say something that was blown away by the wind and didn't reach his ears?, or did I just tell him in a fantasy?

"Emperor Zun......" I called him with a hint of pleading, but he said with a sad face: "Didn't you say that you were going to run away with me, and now you want to regret it?"

I was dumbfounded, this, how did this venerable god know what I said to Gou Shen? He muttered: "I thought that you were really going to come to Yuping Mountain to follow me, it turned out that ......" He was a cold emperor, but at this time he was as fragile as a child, the lotus seed in his neck was slightly hot, I couldn't help but stepped forward and shook his hand and said: "Emperor Venerable......"

"Painted Heart!" the anxious and angry voice instantly brought me back to reality. I suddenly realized that I shouldn't have shaken Lingwei's hand, and hurriedly shook it off, but the other party held it tighter with his backhand.

I couldn't break free, I could only look at Xi Ze beggingly, and he looked at me with a touch of despair, which made my heartless immortal feel broken when he saw it.

"Xi Ze God of War, you lost. Ling Weiyang's voice was not emotional.

I looked at Ling Weiyang in disbelief, the two of them, did they actually bet on me? So what is the bet?

"Painting is kind by nature, the emperor deliberately put on a heartbroken appearance, and Painting Heart naturally wants to comfort. Xi Ze stared at Ling Wei Yang holding my hand tightly, suddenly shook his hand, the dazzling light exploded in the hand I held with Ling Wei Yang, I felt Ling Wei Yang's hand loosen, before I had time to withdraw my hand, I was held tightly by Ling Wei Yang, and when I raised my eyes, I saw Ling Wei Yang smiling at Xi Ze. Xi Ze didn't seem to care, and smiled handsomely, "If this Shenjun is so sad, I'm afraid that Huixin will not only shake Benshenjun's hand, but at the very least, there will be a hug." Isn't that right, Painted Heart?"

"Huh?" I snapped and nodded busily, "yes, yes!"

"Yes?" Ling Weiyang's voice cooled, and suddenly there was an extra arm around my waist, and as soon as that hand was retracted, I slammed into an embrace, "Is that so?"

"Ling Wei Yang!" The next second I was vigorously pulled out, Xi Ze and Ling Wei looked at each other, the atmosphere was tense, and it looked like a fight was about to start again. I couldn't help but think of the boundlessness of the sky, trembling suddenly, and hurriedly shouted: "Oh, everyone has something to say, harmony makes money, harmony makes money!"

Hearing this, Xi Ze suddenly smiled: "Don't you like it?" Then he said meaningfully: "I've never seen Kong Sang so intimidated." ”

Ling Weiyang's face was pale: "Huixin is still young now. ”

"This Shenjun still remembers that Kong Sang was born as the next saint of the Mu Clan, and her appearance and courage are outstanding. Back then, she only attacked the demon prince who came to attack with a long-lived cultivation, and she was heroic and peerless, which made the Five Realms lose color. Although Xi Ze is the god of war, he is ashamed of himself. "Xi Ze has always poked the sore spot when he speaks.

"Fairy Kongsang, is this actually the case?" I was shocked, stretched out my hand to hold the lotus seed around my neck, and I seemed to see in front of my eyes, the fairy dressed in purple clothes was as bright as a peach and plum, facing the sudden attack of the demon clan, calm and composed, so decisive and capable, pouring all beings.

"Painted Heart, what did you see?" Ling Weiyang, who had an ugly face, noticed that my expression was not as good as before, and asked coldly, and I blurted out: "The demon clan is small, but the more bully the less, the strong bully the weak, and take advantage of the danger of others! Kong Sang, as the holy daughter of the Mu Clan, should protect the peace of the people of the Mu Clan with his life!"

"Kongsang?!" shouted out not only Ling Weiyang, but also Xi Ze.

I woke up, the two gods in front of me had different expressions, a little inexplicable, vaguely remembered what I seemed to have said, I couldn't help but feel sorry, I wouldn't say anything that shouldn't be said, right? Obviously, it was just said, why didn't I have any impression at all?

"Kongsang!" Ling Weiyang stepped forward excitedly and hugged me in his arms, "I knew that you were Kongsang." ”

I hurriedly pushed him away, but he hugged him tighter and tighter, and I was embarrassed: "Emperor Zun, painting heart is not an empty mulberry fairy." ”

Lingwei let go of me violently, and before I could escape, he held my shoulder again, and the force was so great that I felt like my arm was about to be crushed by him. He looked into my eyes steadily, a little scary: "Painted heart, you are! You're just too young to wake up your memory!"

I shook my head in a panic: "I'm not, I'm not!"

"Kong Sang, I won't mistake you!" Ling Weiyang was still firm.

I looked pleading at Xi Ze, his eyes as dark as ashes. I always thought that his eyes were the most beautiful and brightest of the gods I had ever seen, and even I could not compare to them. But now, his watery eyes, lifeless, ignored my request.

"Xi Ze God of War, I'm not, right?" I shouted desperately, Xi Ze woke up, his expression was still depressed: "Painted heart, I don't know." ”

"I don't know. This sentence was like a thunderbolt, I looked at them in disbelief, what was going on? Obviously he knew, I wasn't Kongsang, why didn't I know now?

Xi Ze smiled bitterly: "Maybe we are all mistaken. ”

The joy on Lingwei's face was not hidden, he laughed like a spring breeze, lined with his purple clothes, it was so beautiful that it was not like words: "Xi Ze, you finally admit it." ”

"Ling Wei Yang," Xi Ze suddenly smiled, unable to say, "Huixin may not like you." ”

Ling Weiyang's expression changed greatly, and the gaze that looked at me suddenly took on a hint of sharpness, and I subconsciously shrank for a moment, and then hid behind Xi Ze.

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