Ling Suxue looked sympathetic: "When did you and the Lion King meet?" ”

"When I became the fox king, contempt turned into flattery, and exclusion turned into wooing...... Many high-ranking elves wanted to get in touch with me, and I needed a helper to suppress the other ambitious races, so I created an ingenious opportunity to jump out of the Lion King when he was besieged by his powerful demon clan, and then we joined forces and became friends of life and death. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ling Suxue instantly stopped sympathizing, but showed appreciation: "I didn't expect you to support yourself and become a little master in the demon world." ”

"Of course, I believe in an idiom, things are done by people. As long as I work hard and use my brain flexibly, I will definitely achieve my goals. He smiled faintly.

"It seems that my sympathy is a little redundant, because you know better than any elf how to create your own comfort in a hostile environment."

"But as shrewd as I am, there will still be a flaw."

"What flaw?"

"I'm crazy about love, I don't know how to stop."

"There's supposed to be a part of the brain that's focused on dealing with love."

"I don't want to!" He couldn't help but pour wine into his glass.

However, Ling Suxue reached out and pressed him.

He shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Well, I don't drink." I don't want to worry about love because I once heard a storyteller tell a well-known legend in a mortal teahouse—the story of the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd. The two of them have different paths, but because of a chance encounter, they step by step into the whirlpool of love and can't extricate themselves. Their love is pure, infatuated, and unpremeditated. ”

"Yes, their story is the envy of every fairy in the heavenly realm."

"So, I want my life to be filled with a little bit of sparkle and purity, not all darkness."

"You will get your wish, because the matchmaker Shenyue and the immortal Weng are already in the Red Line Palace, and they have drawn the marriage line of every nether creature." Ling Suxue smiled indifferently.

"What about you? Have you ever thought about your own marriage? ”

"Nope. Because ninety-nine percent of the immortal slaves will be alone for life. ”

Lost and lost.

The immortal slave is not married, doesn't that mean that the other half of his life is not Ling Suxue. But at this moment, he is obsessed with her, and her smile can touch his hard heart.

"How can a fairy slave who has no marriage get married?" Death said eagerly.

"I don't know, but I've heard that as long as a person sincerely goes to the Yuelao Temple to pray, the Moon and the Immortal will help them promote a good marriage."

"Oh!" There is hope in the heart of the dead and restored: "In this way, the immortal slave who has no marriage will also get married because of the sincere prayer of the other half!" ”

"Yes, the Weaver Girl had no marriage, but when she saw the Cowherd, she became married to her. The fairies in the sky all said that it was the Cowherd who moved the moon and the fairy with sincerity, and his old man would make an exception for them. ”

"It seems that there is no hope between us!" He smiled faintly.

Ling Suxue was stunned for a moment, and looked at each other stupidly: "Between us? ”

"Yes." The eyes of the deceased are solemn and his expression is serious.

Ling Suxue smiled indifferently and sweated: "Don't be kidding, hasn't the woman in your heart always been Wen Yishuang?" ”

"Wen Yishuang is gone, a thing of the past. Now in my heart, I am slowly always thinking about you and remembering you. He was drunk and drunk, and his face was flushed.

Ling Suxue frowned, and her expression was solemn: "I advise Young Master Yu to dispel this thought." ”

"Why?" She was still smiling, not understanding the seriousness of the matter.

"Because immortals will be punished if they fall in love, not to mention that you and I have different paths for immortals and demons. Many fairies and demons in the heavenly realm fall in love, and their final fate will not only be broken, but also wiped out! ”

"But the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd ......"

"The Weaver Girl is the daughter of the Queen Mother, of course she can't bear to kill her daughter, but the other immortal slaves have all disappeared because of their love in the Nether, and they will disappear forever."

The deceased hermit did not give up: "You have been beaten down by the Lord of the Changhuan Pavilion, is it still under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Realm?" ”

"Of course, I am an immortal in the sky, born as a fairy slave, and died as an immortal soul, unless I ......"

"Unless what?" He couldn't wait.

"Unless I am shaved off two hundred and six immortal bones, cut off one hundred and eighty immortal tendons, and demoted to the mortal world, I can only be a human being." Lingsuxue's expression was solemn.

Died faintly, his face turned pale.

Two hundred and six immortal bones, one hundred and eighty immortal tendons, what is the difference between this and ten thousand pieces of broken corpses?

"Is there only one way?"

"Well, the Queen Mother didn't want the Weaver Girl to endure this kind of pain, so she heartily promised them to meet once a year. Therefore, don't think that the love of the fairy family is as beautiful as the legend, in fact, behind the legend are the hardships and pains. ”

He was speechless, silently staring ahead, with mixed feelings in his heart.

For 4,000 years, he has broken through so many deep ravines and dangerous ravines, dealt with countless intrigues, and picked countless desperate flowers, but he never expected that falling in love with a god would be like hell.

The harsh punishment of heaven has made his 4,000 years of blood and tears useless.

Do I still want to like this kind and beautiful fairy slave in front of me? He asked himself.

However, his stubborn and unyielding character clearly told him like a nightmare voice: don't give up.

Give up, it's not that he dies!

"Very good, in this life, I have gone through the sea of fire under the sword mountain, and I have gone through the desperate and dangerous situations, but I have not walked through the hell that cut my heart and bones!" Suddenly he muttered to himself.

Ling Suxue, who was sitting on the side with a frown, didn't hear clearly, and asked in a leaning ear, "What did you just say?" ”

He faintly came back to his senses and smiled indifferently: "Haha, what did I say just now?" ”

“……”

"By the way, we didn't have a lot of fun last time we toured the streets, so let's revisit tonight to make up for our regrets." The Lost Hidden Phoenix stared at Ling Suxue with blazing eyes, and suddenly found that her neck was empty: "What about the pearl necklace I gave you?" ”

Ling Suxue suddenly said: "That's right! I'm going to fulfill the last wish of the soft fan! With that, she put down her chopsticks, put down her drunken death, and hurriedly ran towards the door, saying silently: "No. 128 Coral Seventh Lane." ”

Yu Shuyin hurriedly chased after him and stopped in front of Ling Suxue: "You haven't told me yet, where is the pearl necklace I gave you?" ”

"The necklace was thrown away by a soft fan!" Ling Suxue replied as she pulled away from the retreat.

"What? Thrown? That's a hundred pearls, which is equivalent to two hundred ingots of gold! "Lost faintly, angry and annoyed.

Ling Suxue smiled helplessly: "Things are complicated, it's not as simple as you think!" By the way, can you lend me 200 pearls, I need it urgently. ”

"Don't give! The necklace you bought with a hundred pearls was thrown away by you, and now you are embarrassed to ask me to borrow money? He rolled his eyes. (To be continued.) )