Chapter 43: Siyin doesn't know
The clouds are clear and immovable, and the stars are soaked in the cold.
On the side of Yushan Yao Pond, there are only two people in the palace built of gold and jade.
The Queen Mother of the West lowered her body, took off the hairpin of the three phoenix titles on her head, and gently plucked the incense ash in the peony carved incense burner.
In an instant, the fragrance was like water, and the fragrance of the room was blurred.
"Do you know what kind of incense this is?" she glanced up at Her Highness's Xuannu kneeling on one knee, her voice slightly floating.
"It's the phoenix musk..."Xuannu bowed her head and replied, even if she didn't look at the person on the throne, she could feel a full sense of oppression, this was the appearance of the queen mother of the Nine Heavenly Quexi, never angry and mighty.
"In this world, there are no more than ten phoenixes. And this emperor of a hundred birds is only two pregnancies, so you can imagine the rarity of this phoenix musk deer. The Queen Mother of the West said this, the corners of her lips curled, and she slowly walked down the jasper steps.
"Xuannu, do you understand what I mean?" she said as she gently lifted her chin and stared into her slightly trembling eyes.
"Only... Only you are worthy of this phoenix musk. Xuannu replied with a trembling voice.
"Heh~" Queen Mother Xi chuckled, "You always have to remember that I will only use the best things whether I am worthy or not." ”
After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the jade plate embellished with east beads on the side of the seat, the phoenix crown that had not been worn for a long time, and it was very eye-catching that there was a lack of a piece enough to match its main ornament, which was really a bit ironic.
Xuannu looked at the face of the Queen Mother of the West who gradually became serious, immediately lowered her head, and hurriedly said: "Xuannu understands, she will not dare to forget." ”
Hearing this, the icy water in the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West gradually disappeared, and she turned to something else.
"By the way, Qing'e hasn't bothered me recently, has she been frightened by the punishment of Sendai?"
Xuannu bit her lip, knowing in her heart that this question was actually probing her duty.
Although this Queen Mother of the West has a good appearance and looks like a normal fairy, she really has more than one pair of ears and one hand.
And she belongs to her pair of eyes and ears scattered in the fairy world, and if she has a relationship with the Queen Mother of the West, she must inquire clearly.
So, Xuannu raised her hand and replied: "Qing'e has been staying in Xiantai every day these days, but... Not alone. ”
"Who are the others?" asked the Queen Mother of the West, with angry eyes.
She thought to herself, this Qing'e is almost 20,000 years old, and it is a period when she is easily disturbed by love, if she is moved by a red luan, wouldn't it ruin her idea of marrying Qing'e to the Zhongtian Ziwei Arctic Emperor?
"It's... It's the new star of light. The Xuannu spoke crampedly.
Indeed, this person is not a stranger to Xuannu, and the punishment he received before was also because he did not follow the instructions to break his immortal life.
Seeing that the Queen Mother of the West looked gloomy, Xuannu was silent, guessed her thoughts, and added: "Please rest assured, I will try my best to find some opportunities for him to suffer a little." ”
I don't want the Queen Mother of the West to smile, and even the lights jumped up slightly: "Let him suffer a little? He is in the position of the Southern Dipper Star Monarch, how can you help him? Since it is him, it doesn't hurt to let Na Qing'e accompany him." ”
There was silence again.
The fragrance of the phoenix musk deer was lingering, and the Xuannu felt that the corners of her clothes were softened.
After a long time, I saw the Queen Mother of the West raise her wide and golden-threaded sleeves with her back, and the Xuannu immediately understood what she meant and retreated silently.
In the huge hall, the Queen Mother of the West chuckled a few times, and the cold light poured on the stone floor printed a rich face.
She lowered her voice and said to herself: "I have been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years, do I still care about this short time? ”
Penalty Sendai
There was still a fog barrier in front of him, only the stone slab where the punishment was recorded, and someone had cast a spell to form an enchantment, so that the clouds and mist could not intrude.
Qing'e understands that this is the 'effort' of Xingjun, but in the bottom of her heart, she is still a little happy.
Carefully calculated, she has been rubbing for more than half a month, don't say that it is recorded on the stage, and even she knows how many holes there are on this chain of immortals.
It's just that I don't want to leave. She began to understand what it was like, but it was just obsession, but she couldn't wake up.
Sure enough, when the Light Harvesting Star Monarch was about to leave today, he asked her like this.
"It's been half a month, haven't you memorized it yet?" The tone was gentle, not like looking down on her.
Qing'e bit her lip crampedly, stared at her toes, and didn't answer his words, but asked softly, "Do you think I'm disturbing you here?"
Mo Yi was silent for a while and shook his head: "This is not going to happen, you are very quiet." ”
Qing'e looked at him with wide eyes, and her eyes seemed to reflect brilliant colors: "So, can I still come over to listen to you play the flute in the future?"
Mo Yi looked at her stunned and frowned.
Qing'e saw him hesitate, and added: "I promise to be as quiet as now, um... It's like air!"
She looked anxious, her heart was beating chaotically, and she spoke a little loudly, and even tears were in her eyes.
Mo Yi didn't know that Qing'e was the daughter of the Queen Mother of the West, and only when she was a fairy who had done something wrong, she was punished to think about it here.
Looking at her pitiful appearance, I thought that she must have been bullied and had no friends, so I finally nodded.
Qing'e finally sighed in her heart, the corners of her eyes narrowed, and a very pleasant smile slowly spread on her lips.
Since then, Qing'e has been waiting at the punishment of Sendai almost every day.
In fact, her temperament was not so quiet, just thinking that he might like this type, so she covered up her original nature.
In her heart, although she has lived for 20,000 years, only this time is her best time.
She quietly hid it in her heart, hoping that he would know and that he would not know...
The sound of the flute is curling, I don't know how many full moons and lack of moon I have seen, and I don't know how many wilderness deserts have been dyed blue.
There are 3,000 days in the sky, and the world is full of flowers.
In the land of the North Marsh, the young daughter of the Demon Venerable has grown to three thousand years old.
Such as out of the water hibiscus, with the appearance of invincible flowers.
Because she is the only little girl in the family, not only is the Demon Venerable very fond of her, but even her two elder brothers have held her to the sky.
It's just that her father and brother always have too many wars, and the one who stayed with her the longest was Minyuan, whom she should call her uncle.
On the shore of Ozawa, green vines are sparse.
Potions Master Ming Yuan looked at the empty 'Qingguan Tree' suspiciously, and called out loudly: "Miao, don't play, come out quickly!"
Not far away, Tilt Miao covered her body with a bay leaf, only revealing one eye and poking out, covering her mouth from time to time to eat and laugh.
With Mingyuan's steps, she counted softly in her mouth: "One, two, three!"
Snapping his fingers proudly, he saw a large net suddenly emerge from the layer of dead leaves at Mingyuan's feet, firmly holding Mingyuan inside.
Tilting Miao shook his head and walked out, tilting his head and shouting at him mischievously: "I like to bully Mingyuan who can't spell the most." ”
It is true that although this Ming Yuan is a member of the demon race, his body is special, and he was born with no qualifications to practice spells. It's just that God is fair to people, and although he has no magic, he is extremely proficient in the pharmacology and toxicity of all things. All the big and small demon disciples in Beinuma respectfully called him 'Medicine Venerable', and his status was second only to the Demon Venerable Lou Wan Yan clan.
"It's called uncle!Mingyuan is not your name!" said Yaozun with a frown.
Qian Miao blinked and stuck out her tongue: "I don't! How much worse is your appearance than my second brother?
Whether it is a demon or an immortal race, after becoming an adult, there is probably not much change in appearance, so although Ming Yuan is more than five thousand years old, his appearance is not much different from that of a twenty-eight boy.
It's just that he looks like this, and few people in the vast North Marsh dare to call him by his name.
It's just that this tilt is spoiled, not only directly calling him Mingyuan, but also often teasing him like this, and being a game.
Mingyuan was about to get angry, but he suddenly lost his temper when he was harmless to people and animals, after all, this little girl was not only grown up by him, but also this life was taken care of by himself until now, and it is always good to be lively.
After tossing for a while, Ming Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that although he didn't know magic and couldn't hold magic power, the structure of all things and the principle of mutual restraint were as profound as engraved in his mind, and these little tricks could not be difficult for him.
Then he looked at the net that trapped him, and found that it was made of silver silk with excellent toughness.
So he slowly took out some orange powder from his bosom and sprinkled it on the net.
I saw that the silver net was dyed with a layer of orange light, and it had the potential to melt.
The one standing on the side was not in a hurry, and a sly smile appeared on his lips.
Mingyuan's feet fell to the ground, and he was about to break through the silk net, but he didn't want the wire net to suddenly become thick, and quickly wrapped around his body, and he couldn't shake it off. And because of the struggle, a green dress turned yellow, and his hands and feet were glued together.
Leaning Miao squatted down with the rhizome of the scarred leaf in his mouth, held his cheeks, and pretended to be surprised: "Hey, why is there an extra big yellow worm here?"
"Miao!!" Mingyuan shouted angrily.
"Hehe~", he chuckled and tilted his head to look at him, "Mingyuan, the orange powder you just sprinkled was made from Tieque grass! You taught me a few days ago that Tieque can be turned into silver silk." But ah, I've smeared something else on this silver silk~"
Tilt deliberately dragged out the end note.
"Fish scale powder for Hu Fish!" Ming Yuan exclaimed.
"That's right!! the scales of the bearded fish will turn into a viscous liquid when they come into contact with the iron powder, which is also what you taught me!"
"Ghost girl, you expected me to use iron powder, so you deliberately added the scales of the bearded fish!" Ming Yuan glared at her.
Tilt stuck out his tongue and melted the sticky stuff around him with another black powder.
She was still silent after seeing that Mingyuan had escaped, so she immediately posted it and asked, "Ah! you won't be angry with me!"
Ming Yuan tilted his head and looked at her with a smile: "How could it be! The apprentice I taught is so smart, it's too late for me to be happy!"
After finishing speaking, he patted the top of his hair lovingly.
"If you're happy, do you want to reward me with a jar of good wine?"
You must know that in addition to making hundreds of medicines, the technology of brewing is also first-class. It's just that according to the words of the tilt, good is good, but it's a little stingy!
I always have to do some tricks to get some wine.
Ming Yuan was in a particularly good mood today, and he said as he walked: "Haha! Let's go!
Tilt nodded and happily followed.
Today's weather is fine, cloudless, but the blue sky covers the unknowing, as far as the nine heavens of lovesickness...