The Heavenly Monarch's angry face was about to speak, when suddenly a cold voice interjected. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Maybe I have a way to ......"

The one who came was Emperor Qinghua.

Dressed in an ink robe, with a dark aura, and a stiff and cold face. Xuan Ling looked at him, and suddenly fell into a trance, as if he felt that he had returned to the first time he saw him ten thousand years ago.

Qinghua turned to look at the Heavenly Monarch and said, "Can the Heavenly Monarch leave this matter to me to deal with?" ”

The voice was tepid, and there was an indescribable deterrent power under the calm voice that was as calm as water.

As everyone knows, in ancient times, the original Three Realms were managed by the four gods and the Heavenly Monarch, and the Three Realms tended to be peaceful. After that, the four gods could have ruled the heavenly realm together with the Heavenly Monarch, but these four were all pure-hearted and had few desires, so they ignored political affairs and quietly disappeared.

But no matter how many years have passed, at any time, the words spoken by any of these gods are as majestic as the words spoken by the Heavenly King.

Seeing Emperor Qinghua appear, after listening to his words, no matter how big the anger of the Heavenly Monarch was, it really disappeared.

He pondered for a while and said, "Since Qinghua said it, then do as you say, and leave it to you to dispose of." ”

Then, Tianjun stood up, looked around at the gods, and said: "Today's Hundred Flowers Banquet, I am really sorry that something sudden disturbed your interest, this banquet is here, let's stop the banquet." ”

Tianjun immediately waved his sleeves and left, and the immortal monarchs looked at it, and couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

With a flash of divine kung fu, above the Lingxiao Palace, there were only four people left: Qinghua, Nuyi, Xuanling, and Su Mei.

Su Mei stood up and was about to speak, but saw a person slowly walking in outside the Lingxiao Palace. Gu Yi still has his hand in his sleeve that has not changed for thousands of years, just like a rural villager in a mortal village, his expression is full of color.

Tut-tut, Gu Yi pretended to sigh: "Qinghua, I'm right......"

He looked down at Xuan Ling, who was still kneeling on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and pretended to say: "Ouch, my little princess, why are you crying like this, hurry up, Uncle Gu Yi will help you up" Gu Yi waved his sleeves, and Xuan Ling and Nu Yi stood up straight.

Su Mei stepped forward slowly, looked at him and said, "Why are you here?" ”

Gu Yi said with a smile: "Originally, Qinghua and I were in my ten-mile peach forest, the two of us were on a branch, gnawing on peaches, and drinking a small wine with a mouthful. So I came with Qinghua, hehe, it's okay, I caught up. Shouldn't you thank me, Meimei? ”

Looking at Su Mei's silent expression, Gu Yi sighed, turned his target again, and looked at Xuan Ling. Xuan Ling looked at Gu Yi, his red eyes looked like a pitiful little pitiful, but he still smiled sweetly and obediently: "Thank you, Uncle Shi, for finding it in time and coming to the rescue." ”

Gu Yi smiled again: "And your Uncle Qinghua, don't you thank him?" ”

Xuan Ling was quiet, just lowered his head and did not speak.

Gu Yi accepted his expression and sighed genuinely. He looked at Qinghua: "What are you going to do?" ”

Qinghua looked at Su Mei, and her voice was always cold, like water in a deep pool: "You come and explain to Nuyi, if she is sure, I will do that." ”

Xuan Ling suddenly looked up at Qinghua, her gaze finally met him, Qinghua looked at Xuan Ling, his eyes were contemplative of the water, not shocked, looking into the water.

Xuan Ling suddenly felt uneasy, she felt that the sentence just now was not so simple, what would he do? Intuition told Xuan Ling that this method must not be good for Qinghua.

Su Mei looked at Qinghua, and after a long time, she nodded slowly, she paced over and looked at Nuyi: "Why are you doing this today, is it worth it?" ”

Nuyi's gaze was still infinitely lonely, and this kind of rescue was not too much of a surprise for her. The people she loved still didn't love her.

Nu Yi smiled and said: "There is no such thing as worthiness at all, how can there be such a thing in the relationship, there is always the one who pays more, thinking about my Nu Yi's tens of thousands of years of immortal age, I can't even think of the end of today, in fact, my selfishness is only one in 10,000 possibility, maybe Qing Zhan through this last game, will probably understand my feelings, so as to produce even a trace of love, in this way, even if I am wiped out, I have no regrets." Mei'er, if he can't love me for the rest of his life, then what can I, an immortal, do, probably just die of a drunken dream. ”

Su Mei looked at the tears flowing from Nuyi, but was silent, and then sighed slowly.

After a long time, she turned around and stood with her hands behind her back: "In the past three days, you have stayed in the Floating Dust Hall with me, and I will give you three days to determine, if your mind has not changed, then, Emperor Qinghua has a way to change the fate of Zhuxiantai, and you can turn the world into a mortal." ”