She stayed in Qing'e's 'Sumire Palace' for three consecutive days, and she didn't get out of a single step.

She was so peaceful, but some people couldn't sit still.

Qing'e had just had lunch, she sat in the front hall, looked at the sky, and it was already past noon.

According to the fairy maid in her palace, she has been staying in her room, and it seems that she has been dozing since yesterday morning, and she has not woken up until this hour.

Qing'e inexplicably nested a fire in her heart, and she didn't understand what she was selling.

The day before yesterday, she had specially gone to the Heavenly Mansion to visit the Celestial Star-King.

Because she knew that the Queen Mother of the West had conveyed her meaning to Mo Yi, she hoped that he would take the initiative to find her, but there was no movement, and finally she couldn't hold it back, so she had to go by herself.

So, Qing'e called the fairy maid: "Go and choose a set of clothes for me, I want to go out." By the way, the style should be worthy of my green jade phoenix hairpin. ”

She gestured to her newfound gesture, which looked very comfortable.

The fairy maid bowed her head and slowly retreated, and it didn't take long for her to choose three sets of clothes, one set of cyan, one set of bright yellow, and one set of soft pink, all of which were graceful and luxurious.

Qing'e thought carefully for a long time and picked the soft pink one.

The background of this dress is white, covered with silk embroidered peach blossoms, and the collar and cuffs are decorated with cyan young leaf patterns, which is very suitable for the peach blossoms that bloom just right on Moyifu.

Heavenly Mansion

When Lu Yun reported to Mo Yi, Mo Yi was transcribing the lessons of the Immortal Emperor. I don't know why, after the whole lecture, most of the immortals and Taoist friends memorized his words almost word for word, but the Immortal Emperor chose Mo Yi with empty hands to write his understanding into a scroll, and then spread it.

The Immortal Emperor spoke for three days, and if he changed it to his own understanding, it would be more than three days of teaching, so he was very busy these days and had no time to do other things.

When Lu Yun brought Qing'e in, Mo Yi only glanced up at her and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Qing'e was stunned for a moment, and the nervousness in her heart immediately turned into confusion, and she replied softly: "It's okay, just to see you." ”

Mo Yi bowed his head, motioned for Lu Yun to serve tea, and continued to concentrate on his own affairs.

Qing'e sat down in the chair opposite him in a daze, her brows furrowed.

When she first entered the courtyard, she found that although her clothes were very close to the flourishing peach blossoms, they were incompatible with the simple style here.

And now, he only glanced at her hurriedly, and there was nothing more, and her heart was stagnant, and she felt that she was really stupid to bother to dress up.

Lu Yun noticed the unhappiness on Qing'e's face, and immediately whispered to her: "Shizun has been very busy these days, and the lectures of the Immortal Emperor are really troublesome!"

Qing'e nodded, thinking that he had something serious to do, but he didn't deliberately delay her, so his mood eased again.

She turned her head to look at him, and it was different from what she was used to.

Mo Yi is persistent in the pen, the pen is a vigorous font, like a flowing cloud, even the appearance of pursing lips and frowning is very good-looking.

Qing'e felt that the person she chose, although she was not as powerful as the Zhongji Ziwei Emperor, but even in this heavenly realm, there was a place where he was top-notch, and her heart instantly swelled with sweetness and shyness, thinking that her vision was really excellent.

After drinking three cups of tea in a row, Lu Yun was so sleepy that he went to take a nap, and Mo Yi didn't look like he was going to stop.

Qing'e hesitated for most of the moment, and finally slowly moved over.

Her figure blocked most of the daylight, casting a dark shadow on the paper roll.

Mo Yi turned his head suddenly, and what fell in his eyes was the soft pink peach blossoms embroidered on Qing'e's clothes.

I was stunned, my mind was blank for a long time, and the sleeping memory that I deliberately avoided and didn't want to remember suddenly revived, just like a taut string about to break.

For a moment, Qing'e's heart was like a deer, she felt as if it was the first time she was so close to him, and she always felt like a dream but wished not to wake up.

"You... Are you done with it?" Qing'e asked weakly, wanting to ease the embarrassment.

Mo Yi reacted at this time, and immediately moved away, saying, "It's rude..."

Qing'e smiled slightly, liking his helplessness very much: "It's nothing." In fact... I'm here to ask you something. ”

"Please!"

Qing'e sat upright and said softly: "About Xian Aya, I mean about my... Do you know that part?"

Mo Yi paused, he put the pen on the shelf, and said slowly: "The Queen Mother of the West has already told me everything, and I understand that it is something you must get. ”

"So..."Qing'e lowered her head, a little hesitant, she had a lot of expectations in her heart, but she was afraid of getting the results she didn't want.

"Qing'e," Mo Yi raised his eyes to look at her, with a determined look in his eyes, "You can rest assured, leave this matter to me, I will definitely help you get Xian Aya, I promise!" His voice was deep, with a reassuring bearing.

Qing'e was stunned, and the heart that had been hanging for a long time finally let go.

She didn't care about the result, she just cared about his attitude.

Now that she got what she wanted, she was naturally happy in her heart, and felt that she had not made a mistake in paying her sincerity.

Then he sat for a while, and saw that Mo Yi was too busy, so he got up and said goodbye and went back to his house.

Originally, she didn't care too much about her work and rest, but recently she was too quiet, which made her suspicious.

At present, she herself was convinced that she was working towards a common goal, and as their common enemy, she had to raise her spirit.

So, she couldn't sit down any longer, so she got up and called a few fairy maids, and walked with her to the misty hut.

Pushing open the courtyard door, but seeing a few fruit trees that looked familiar, she looked at them carefully, and knew that this was not exactly what she had grown in her garden?

Angrily kicked the door open, and the people on the bed were still sleeping soundly.

She slept with her clothes closed, without a quilt, and the bed was stiff and cold, but it did not prevent her from falling asleep.

Qing'e snorted lightly, thinking that she would be safe if she had come.

She was awakened by the fairy maid, the door and window were wide open, and the harsh afternoon sun shone in directly.

Tilt Miao yawned and sat up, looked intently, and realized that the person who came was Qing'e.

"What's the matter with you? Don't you see me sleeping?"

Qing'e retreated from the others, and then said leisurely: "You are at ease, you shouldn't think that Xian Aya's matter, we will forget it with you! If this matter is not resolved, Mo Yi will be responsible." ”

He paused, his expression a little gloomy.

"Are you worried about him, or are you worried about your own remnant?" she asked suddenly.

"You know? Mo Yi told you?" Qing'e didn't expect.

He nodded and turned his eyes to look out the window: "He hopes I can help you, and he wants me not to cause trouble again." ”

"Will you help then?" asked Qing'e.

"Don't talk to me, it's useless for you to tell me this! I just promised him that he would try, but that's just a matter between me and him, and you can't ask about it!" There was a trace of anger on her face, she didn't want to talk to Qing'e about it.

Qing'e noticed the strangeness of her expression, and immediately pondered.

She really doesn't know much about love, but she is a woman, so she naturally understands the woman's delicate and clear mind.

So, she pretended to be arrogant and said: "The matter between you and him? Mo Yi brought this up with you, and it was also for me! Obviously, you want to force yourself in, and now you are still saying it so justifiably!"

Sure enough, as Qing'e expected, there was a hint of paleness on her face.

"You're afraid you like him, right?" Qing'e pressed step by step.

She bit her lip, but smiled at her easily, "So what? I didn't want to hide it when I started over." ”

In the face of her confession, Qing'e was unspeakably angry, she pointed at her and shouted angrily: "So, are you going to fight with me? You're just a lowly demon!"

"Please take back those two words, I have never insulted you!" replied unexpectedly, and the momentum was even more fierce.

Qing'e was frightened by her, but she was unwilling to admit defeat, and finally said unwillingly: "You... You..."

Tilting Miao lowered his head, and his voice weakened: "I didn't want to fight with you, I understand that his heart has always been with you." ”

Qing'e saw her depressed look, but suddenly remembered that Mo Yi had come forward to defend her and the care of the Ukiyo-e Mirror.

She didn't want to find an emotional enemy, but there was no way to ignore the existence of the sting.

She steadied herself and tried her best to make the appearance of being poured out her thoughts: "Since you understand, you don't need to argue with me anymore. As Mo Yi said, you have caused a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Realm, and in the past, you were treated with politeness, but now I can't indulge you anymore, I must teach you to learn the rules of the Nine Heavenly Que. ”

Slightly stunned, she looked at Qing'e, and it was hard to imagine that she would be so strong.

Her eyes widened, and she wanted to argue, but she found that she was reasonable, and there was no room for her to refute.

Thinking silently in his heart, if he saved her, Mo Yi would be happy, and the contradiction between the two clans would be resolved. I didn't really want to let her, but endured the sea and the sky for a while.

As a result, the anger in her eyes gradually dissipated, and her clenched fists gradually loosened.

She felt like a defeated cricket, but she had to lower her head.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "I understand, I will learn the rules and something." ”

Qing'e didn't expect her to become so well-behaved, but she was stunned for a while.

So she took the appearance of her master and said in a commanding tone, "Then today I will have some precepts brought over, and you will copy them to me tomorrow." ”

Qian Miao raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes were cold, and Qing'e took a step back, but she just replied lightly, Okay.

Qing'e secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself, no matter how reluctant the other party was, the word 'good' was enough to explain her victory.

She immediately turned around, walked haughtily into the courtyard, looked at the fruit tree that annoyed her, and did not forget to turn back and say, "Don't forget to move this fruit tree back to its place." Demon girl, you have to understand that it is not destined to be yours, so you must never get involved!"

When Qing'e walked away, she walked to the entrance of the courtyard, she looked at the scene in the courtyard, and muttered to herself: "If it's not mine, don't get involved?"

Wu smiled to himself, a slippery cold slipping down his cheeks.