Yu Xiaoxiao didn't cry, but the dumb aunt's tears fell, and the intense distress and self-blame almost drowned her. [Full text reading. 】

"Xiaoxiao, it's because Master didn't protect you well, Master is sorry for you, don't bear it, cry if you want to cry, good boy......"

Xiaoxiao trembled like falling leaves in autumn, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Master, Xiaoxiao is fine, you, don't cry." ”

The dumb aunt wiped away her tears and said in a trembling voice: "Good, Master doesn't cry anymore." ”

Fu turned to Zhao Xiyu again, and the murderous aura all over his body seemed to devour heaven and earth: "It's all because of you, if Xiaoxiao has a mistake, Ling Chi you can't be too much!" ”

Zhao Xiyu endured the severe pain and got up, and bowed to the dumb aunt: "Master, I'm sorry, Xiyu knows ...... mistake"

"I'm sorry, what's the use! You'd better pray that Xiaoxiao will be okay, otherwise you'll ......" Dumb Aunt Y glanced at Zhao Xiyu fiercely, picked up Yu Xiaoxiao and rushed out.

As soon as the dumb aunt left, Zhao Xiyu immediately collapsed on the ground, panting, and her body was still trembling.

The two disciples also breathed a sigh of relief, one picked up Zhao Xiyu, and the other picked up her clothes and draped them on her.

Zhao Xiyu nodded gratefully at them.

"Senior Sister Zhao, I didn't say you, what are you doing to provoke that little fish? Don't you know that the boss spoils her and spoils her is about to reach the sky, and you dare to do it to her, isn't this looking for a fight? One of the torture disciples whispered.

"Don't talk about this, Senior Sister must be uncomfortable enough. Senior brother, go and call Senior Brother Wang, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back like this. ”

"Don't go!" Zhao Xiyu hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't tell you Senior Brother Wang." ”

"Oh, how can you not let him know about your injuries like this? Even if you want to hide it, you can't hide it! ”

Zhao Xiyu lowered his eyes: "The sledgehammer is in a hurry, if he knows, he may not cause any trouble." You must keep this matter secret for me. ”

"Senior sister, you ...... Alas, well! ”

……

In the nine-fold sky, the nine-day orchard surrounded by colorful clouds.

This place is different from the peach orchard in Heaven, but more like a paradise of plants. As long as it is imaginable fruit. It's got it all here. Moreover, these immortal fruits for the enjoyment of the creation gods are more than a hundred times higher than the aura contained in the peach.

Looking up, the tall fairy fruit tree could not see the crown at a glance, and the thick branches were like dragons with teeth and claws. Flowers and foliage are shaded. The fruit is colorful, and the fruit that shines with colorful divine light is fresh and tender as if it is about to drip water

Zixian was dressed in a powder-blue divine robe, lying on his back on an immortal vine, holding a bunch of immortal fruits like grapes in his hand, and was munching on it.

"Xiu Fan. Xiufan. Nuwa's cry came from under the tree.

"I'm here." Zixian casually threw away the remaining immortal fruits, turned over and jumped down, and immediately a soft cloud caught her and slowly floated down.

"What's the matter?" Zixian licked the juice from the corner of her lips and asked casually.

Nuwa's heart trembled, and a faint flush flew on her cheeks.

After so many years, her heart still beats faster because of a simple action by Xiu Fan.

"I ...... Why didn't you forge a sword today? Nuwa had nothing to say, hiding her nervousness.

Zixian looked at her with a smile, and her clear eyes seemed to see through everything: "Didn't you say that I only know responsibility and have never been happy?" Then I had to reluctantly make it difficult. Enjoy the benefits of being a creator. ”

"Well, well, yes, it's time to enjoy it......" Nuwa was a little overwhelmed by those eyes, and wanted to turn her head away, but she was reluctant.

"But ah, I eat it myself, but it's really boring. Come, you accompany me. Zixian couldn't help but pull up Nuwa and take her to her own clouds.

I felt the cool arm holding her. Nuwa's heart beat faster. Although she didn't know why Xiu Fan was so strange today, she was still very happy.

The clouds meandered up the trunk of a huge fairy fruit tree until it reached the center of the canopy.

A heart-shaped fruit with a diameter of about one foot shone with a ripe pink light, and Zixian touched it lightly. It fell down, and was held up by the fairy with immortal magic.

"Now, Nuwa, eat it." Zixian held the fruit in front of Nuwa and smiled lightly, and the splendor in that smile made Nuwa stunned on the spot.

Patches of white petals fell like falling snow. Falling on Zixian's crystal white skin, on the ink hair that was smoother than silk forging, the hairpin ring was half-covered, the pink lips were smiling, the clear water eyes were a little blurry against the long eyelashes, and the jade belt flew in the air one by one, adding a clear and free fairy aura.

Nuwa only felt that no matter how delicate the picture scroll was, it could not depict the beauty of one ten-thousandth of Xiufan, and no matter how tactful the tune was, it could not play one-ten-thousandth of the charm of Xiufan. Whether it is poetry or songs, when used to describe Xiu Fan, it seems rough and pale, and only when you really stand in front of her can you experience the thrilling beauty and shock.

In her past and present lives, Nuwa has lost count of how many eyes she has seen Xiufan, but she will still be captivated by her smile.

"Nuwa? What's wrong with you? Seeing that she didn't react, Zixian called out loud.

"No, nothing." Nuwa hugged the fruit, covering her chest that was heaving and heaving because of her shortness of breath.

Zixian took care of herself and picked a smaller one, took a bite of it gently, and looked back to find that Nuwa was still holding the fruit in a daze, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why don't you eat it?" Not to taste? ”

Nuwa shook her head, the color of her cheeks was even more pink than the fairy fruit she was holding: "It's too big, I can't finish it." ”

Zixian was helpless, took the fairy fruit from Nuwa's arms, and the faint green light in her hand flashed, and the fairy fruit shrank to the size of a cherry, rolling down in Zixian's palm, and the divine light was strong like a small star.

"Eat." Zixian handed over the fruit, but Nuwa didn't take it.

It shouldn't be like this, in the past, Xiu Fan was fed directly to his mouth. Nuwa thought aggrievedly in her heart.

Zixian sighed: "Come, open your mouth." ”

Nuwa took the fruit into her mouth and narrowed her eyes slightly, as if enjoying it. Zixian's heart was flooded with turbulent waves.

Is it really good to keep Nuwa like this? I obviously didn't want to do this at all......

Why do you inherit your memories, your divine power, and your soul, but you can't inherit your inner feelings?

Nuwa was really happy. Xiu Fan took her to eat in the fairy orchard, and stroked the piano for her. Although she couldn't understand Xiu Fandan's Pure Heart and Pure Kindness Mantra, she couldn't help but feel at peace in her heart.

With his chin on his legs, he quietly stared at Zixian's indifferent, cold and serious face when he stroked the qin.

The slender fingers did not hurry to scratch and draw, and the soothing sound of the qin filled the entire Xuantian Divine Temple, and the transparent Nine Heavens Qin also glowed with a layer of soft divine light with the sound of the qin, reflecting the face of the Three Realms more and more ethereal and unreal. (To be continued.) )