The next day, he was empty and went to the Heavenly Mansion to find Lu Yun.

The two gathered in the shade of a tree to fight crickets.

"Why are you so stupid, where are you blocking your way with a wooden stick! You have to push it forward!" Tilting complained, tapping Lu Yun's eyebrows.

Lu Yun glanced at his mouth: "I have never seen someone as rude as you!"

"Aren't there enough gentle beauties in this heavenly realm? On the contrary, it's rare for someone like me to be able to fight crickets and have fun with you, right? Said disappreciatively.

Lu Yun was immediately unconvinced, he puffed out his cheeks and argued: "You only know this, and you are so barbaric, you must not even be able to find your husband!"

Qian Miao smiled, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, and said, "I took Baiyan Dan." In the past, in Beinuma, some little demons were willing to wait for three days and three nights just to look at me!"

Lu Yun didn't believe it, looked her up and down, and frowned: "Liar, where can you be so good-looking!"

Trolling Miao was a little frustrated, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. She remembered what Zhilang had described for herself, her eyes lit up, and she leaned into Lu Yun's ear and said, "Little guy, will you be danqing?

Lu Yun hesitated for a while, although his Danqing was visible, it was more than 108,000 miles behind his own master.

"Otherwise, I'll let Shizun paint it for you, right?" Lu Yun said tentatively.

The brows furrowed together: "If you are asked to paint, you will paint, why are you calling that stupid stone out? Don't you even know how to draw a portrait?"

"How... How is it possible!Draw and draw, what's the big deal!" Lu Yun snorted lightly, and ran to the study to get a pen and paper.

The two of them were still huddled in the shade of the tree, leaning upright, and asked Lu Yun to paint her portrait.

After a long time, Lu Yun spread out the painted paper to her: "How much does this look like you?"

He rubbed his chin and said, "Eight points of appearance, Shen Yun is a little worse! However, it's already good!"

Lu Yun's eyes were full of suspicion, he pointed to the drawing paper and said, "Don't say eight points, if you really look like this, maybe even my master will like you!"

was stunned for a moment, and then muttered to himself: "He won't be a person who judges people by his appearance..."

That's why she didn't care if he knew her true face at all.

However, she thought to herself that if she really had the opportunity to let him see her true appearance in the future, she would definitely make him feel amazing and never forget!

She didn't have much time to spare, she asked Lu Yun to put away her portrait, and hurried to the Jianqing Palace.

In the following days, she was more docile, no matter what she did, she was one heart, and she did not treat those miscellaneous things as ill-intentioned 'bullying'.

It's just that after a long time, even the youngest fairy maids and fairy children began to call her, and everyone felt that she had finally begun to look like a 'quality'.

And Qing'e is even more diligent day by day to find something to do for her.

Yesterday, the Queen Mother of the West sent a pill over. It is said that after taking it, you will suffer from acupuncture, and the pain is real, and it will last for a day, and it can be used to punish the next person.

Qing'e thought of countless reasons to try to deceive Dump, and finally chose a method that could 'hurt people's hearts'.

She went to the room alone, looked at it with disgust, and then lowered her voice, trying to be as soft as possible.

"You know that I have a remnant disease, so I always have to take some special medicine. ”

Tilt Miao glanced at her coldly, not knowing what she was saying to herself.

Qing'e walked closer, and continued: "Yesterday, I got some pills refined by Taishang Laojun, which are said to have miraculous effects on my illness. However, this herb is a bit fierce, containing some poisons, which can be painful after taking it, and perhaps have some unpredictable adverse reactions. So, I'm very embarrassed! You know, if I'm hurt, somebody should be sad for me!"

She raised her eyebrows, as if she had guessed what Qing'e was going to say next.

I saw Qing'e choose a place to sit down, and said with a light smile: "I don't know if you can test the medicine for me? Anyway, you are different from me, even if it hurts somewhere, it doesn't matter." ”

There was silence.

For a long time, in this pale silence, she stretched out her hand and asked lightly, "What about the medicine?"

Qing'e put a pill in her hand, close it to her ear, and said very softly: "I know... You can't bear to let him be sad because of me... Hahaha!!"

The words fell, and he turned to leave.

Her eyes were quite cold, but she didn't even frown, and swallowed the pill directly.

She thought to herself, in the Ukiyo-e mirror. I've survived my heart palpitations, is there a more painful feeling in this world than that?

Even if there is, it's just a pain in the skin, and there's nothing you can't bear.

After the pill was swallowed, the effect of the pill dissipated very quickly.

The whole body was first sore and numb, as if the meridians were being severely compressed.

Then, it was like ten thousand long needles piercing into the body, and the indescribable pain even seemed to be penetrated by something, but there was not even a single scar on the whole body.

The pain was so painful that there was hardly any room for respite, and he closed his eyes, forced himself to shift his thoughts, and even began to talk to himself, as if only in this way would he be better.

She thought of the peach blossoms in front of the hospital, the fragrance of the moon lin on Mo Yi's body, and remembered that he said that he must protect her thoroughly.

In the Ukiyo-e mirror, every day is hard, but every second is sweet.

In that world, he could only rely on each other with her, and there was no other choice, so he was so close.

And now in the heavenly realm, she still only has him, but he is more than her, he can't keep it in his eyes and heart, where can he be expected to protect her?

It's just that this is the path I chose, and I refused Zhilang's retention, and I want to gamble again.

Thinking of this, the only heart that doesn't hurt suddenly hurts, but only this heartache can't be transferred.

Qian Miao felt that this Jin Qing Palace was dull and cold, and she didn't want to stay any longer no matter what.

She moved her steps, and when she couldn't stand it anymore, she stood there and rested, and then continued on her way.

She didn't know where she was going or where she could go, she just wanted to escape, and she didn't want to stay for a moment.

The footsteps were deep and shallow, and I wanted to rub the painful place, but I had no choice but to press my chest and bury my head forward.

I don't know how long I walked, but my footsteps were like lead, and I couldn't move.

Thinking that he was already far away from Qing'e's Sumire Qing Palace, he simply sat on the ground and waited for the pain to pass.

"Why did it hurt like this?" suddenly came a voice in my ear, but it was just confused, like a curtain of water.

She struggled to open her eyes and looked around.

There is a small pavilion in front of it, and in front of the court is a pool of lotus lotuses.

Scarlet Smoke stood in the boat in the pool, leaning over to look at her.

He looked left and right again, and saw that there was no one else around, so he pointed to himself and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

She knew that although the pill was painful, she could not reasonably see the injury.

Scarlet Smoke tapped the side of the boat, jumped onto the shore, walked over slowly, stroked the top of her hair lovingly, and asked, "Is there anyone more pitiful here?"

Tilted silently, some tears in his eyes.

She tried her best to hold back, but in the end it dripped into the soil, unable to hide the grievances and sorrows.

Scarlet Yan didn't speak, but just took out a pill and put it in Qian Miao's hand.

Like last time, he swallowed it without asking.

She felt that the pill was bitter, but it was not as good as her own tears.

After a while, the pain in my whole body slowly stopped.

I didn't feel any strength, I just wanted to lie on the ground and get a good night's sleep.

Scarlet Smoke immediately grabbed her and took her into her arms.

Although I haven't met him a few times, I feel that this kind of reliance is very reassuring.

"I'm a little curious about what kind of immortal you are now. You can easily resolve even the side effects of this curative drug...", he asked very lightly, without much effort.

"Who said you were taking medicine to cure your illness?" Scarlet Smoke frowned, unable to figure out who had framed her like this.

Tilting Miao was slightly stunned, and her mind suddenly became clear, and she seemed to have been tricked by Qing'e again.

Since she was a child, she has been familiar with the medical skills and poisons left by Ming Yuan, and it is true that no medicine has such consequences.

It's just that why did I believe it like that at that time? I'm afraid it's because Qing'e said that if something happens to her, Mo Yi will be sad!

Tilting thought about all this clearly, biting her lip tightly, and didn't want to say a word.

Scarlet Yan had already guessed the best of the matter, and sighed softly and said, "Do you believe what others say?"

"I'm stupid and deserve to be deceived. "I don't want to talk about that.

Scarlet Smoke's voice cooled down: "You obviously suffered it on purpose, and you still say such things." ”

Hearing the anger in his words, he immediately explained: "Scarlet Smoke, don't get me wrong. You have helped me several times, and I am very grateful to you! I also regard you as a friend! But it is because I value you that I don't want to be hurt because you are close to me. In this Nine Heavenly Gates, I am not opposed and troubled by one or two people, but most of them. It's like the medicine I just took, even if I saw those tricks, I had to take it, so why bother..."

Scarlet Smoke looked at her, obviously only her eyes should be familiar, why is it that even the way and attitude of doing things are the same?

The look in his eyes softened a little, and he instructed: "Don't worry, I've always been at ease, I don't have any friends, I don't have any enemies, if I want to help you, no one will say anything about me." It's you, strangely, that you should have wanted my help at this time. ”

"If you are a friend, you don't need to be so clear, and if you are reproached because of me, my heart will naturally be bitter! I want you not to help me, but in fact, I took advantage of it!" said with a smile, very sincerely.

After speaking, the two of them were silent for a while, and a familiar feeling sprouted in their hearts at the same time.

This feeling is not because of a few contacts in this Nine Heavenly Que, but like an old friend who has been absent for a long time, nostalgia, yearning, and more complex emotions are piled up on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the thing hurts it. Scarlet Smoke thought about what she had said to Mao Qing, and suddenly felt like a relief.

He suddenly hugged him tightly and closed his eyes slightly, as if the departed man had returned.

She was a little stunned, but she didn't struggle, and her left heart, which was different from ordinary people, was gradually warming.