Chapter Eighty-Seven: Decided to Return to Kongsang

After Yan Suyuan left, Yun Qiong remembered to ask about the Chaos Sword, and then thought about it, Yan Suyuan didn't have the Chaos Sword in his hand at all now, it was just a dream, even if the dream was very accurate, but what had not happened yet, what could he do if he asked. Anyway, he also plans to go back to Kongsang, and then he will be able to see little Ayin and let Ayin throw the Chaos Sword away. As long as the Chaos Sword is not in Ah Yin's hands, Brother Nether will not find Ah Yin.

Yun Qiong helped her forehead, even if she was tired easily, her brain had become confused, and her memory was getting worse and worse. I'm afraid these are not just the relationship of pregnancy, those nightmares in recent days have disturbed her insomnia all night, the medical book says, this sleep is very affected or not, not only will the spirit be poor, the memory will be weakened, if it is a woman, the temper will become irritable, and the skin will slowly become dull and rough.

Yun Qiong sat in front of the dresser, picked up the bronze mirror, and took a careful look up and down, left and right, her skin was not as lustrous as before, but it couldn't be compared with before, especially the deep black shadow under a pair of lying silkworms, and the whole look was bleak and tired. It is said that men in the world like the new and hate the old, uh, in fact, the old people themselves have a bit of responsibility, if the old people are getting more and more ugly, of course, the new people are good, who doesn't love beauty. Women are pleasing to themselves, even if they are not for Fusu, they must recover well for themselves.

Fusu will leave for Penglai Island the day after tomorrow, and he must talk to him today about going back to Kongsang to recuperate. After Yun Qiong asked the palace maid to dress her up, she went out of the house to find Fusu, who had gone out early in the morning. She always felt that Fusu was angry yesterday and deliberately avoided her, but in fact, Fusu didn't deliberately avoid her at all. It was she who didn't know that she went to bed too early and woke up too late. Obviously, I can't sleep, but my eyelids are so heavy that I can't open them no matter what.

Seeing Yun Qiong walking slowly, Fusu hurriedly stepped forward to help, looking at Yun Qiong who was deliberately pretending, a little flustered, "Yun Qiong, I didn't handle Sakusa's matter well, but Saki is dead and can't be recovered." We ......"

Yun Qiong turned her head sideways, saw Fusu's somewhat flustered eyes, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his eyes. Yun Qiong smiled and said, "Yun Qiong knows that Fusu you do everything for Yun Qiong and the baby, but Yun Qiong has become a little vexatious recently, so I shouldn't say that about you." ”

"Yun Qiong, I have made arrangements in the past few days, and the Xihua Palace is full of my henchmen. After I leave the palace, you must not leave Xihua Palace, as long as you don't leave Xihua Palace, Li Aran will not be able to harm you. ”

"Fusu, I want to tell you, I'm going back to Kongsang to recuperate for a while, the turbidity in this palace is too heavy, my body is much more fragile than before after I get pregnant, those turbidity disturbs me and I can't sleep well all day, look at my dark circles."

Yun Qiong stretched out her finger and pointed at her eyes, and then pulled Fusu's hand and put it on her cheek, looking aggrieved. "The skin has also become rough, now standing with you Fusu, you have to be embarrassed, Fusu you ice muscles and jade bones, Yunqiong I am a yellow-faced woman."

The word ice muscle jade bone sounded called Fusu smiled bitterly, Yun Qiong Isn't she a disciple of Shushan, why do you want to go to Kongsang again. Kong Sang is also quite famous in the mortal world, Kong Sang is unique among many Xianshan sects, and he never looks at his qualifications and talents, but only his perseverance. The seven-year Kongsang disciple conference is always lively, and Fusu had the honor to go to the last disciple conference with Meng Yi. It's been more than six years now.

"Yun Qiong has someone she knows in Kongsang?"

Yun Qiong remembered that she had always said that she was a disciple of Shushan before, and with her current memory, it is more reliable to tell the truth, "Uh, in fact, I grew up in Kongsang, am I not an orphan, I was thrown to the back mountain of Kongsang by my adopted aunt when I was a child, fortunately, I met a very good immortal chief, and he took me in." Kongsang doesn't accept female apprentices, I'm afraid that no one will believe me if I say it, so I will lie to you and say that I am from Shushan, anyway, the head of Shushan is my senior brother, and I will also know Shushan swordsmanship. ”

"No wonder your two senior brothers look so familiar, they should have been fortunate enough to meet them at the last Kongsang Disciple Conference. I almost thought that the disciples of the Xianshan Sect with high cultivation would look very similar because they were all too good-looking. ”

It turned out that Fusu had been to Kongsang, and the disciple conference was held in winter, although the four seasons on Kongsang Mountain were like spring, but it would still snow in winter under the mountain. She had no impression of the disciples' conference at all. Could it really be that the **** that Senior Brother Ziqing said took advantage of everyone's busy time to pay attention, secretly drank the old wine treasured by the master, got drunk and fell asleep, and slept for several days. Yun Qiong remembered that she didn't have a spell now, a little fat pigeon

"Well, in fact, many immortals in the fairy world are ugly, not only ugly, but also strange. There are three eyes, three heads, eyebrows, eyes and noses squeezed together, and super big faces, especially Xuanweizi Daochang, who looks ugly. ”

"There are gods three feet above your head, those you are talking about are the Nine Heavens Venerable Gods, Yunqiong, you are not afraid that they will hear it."

Yun Qiong covered her mouth and smiled: "Kongsang is a long way to go, and I can't be tired. I said this on purpose, those immortals have small hearts, especially Xuanweizi Shangxian, he will definitely come down to find me when he hears it. ”

"I don't know if you're talking nonsense again, if they don't come down, you won't go to Kongsang."

Yun Qiong rubbed her nose aggrievedly, raised her head and said: "Now that Xuanweizi Shangxian is sleeping, he can't hear it, when he wakes up later, I will say bad things about him again, he will definitely come down to find me, when the time comes, Fusu, just don't be scared by him." ”

"If my father knew that Fusu wanted to see the immortals, maybe he wouldn't have gone to Penglai Island to ask for immortal grass."

"Well, there are no immortal herbs and elixirs in the Xuanweizi Upper Immortal Cave Mansion, only a group of animals and monsters. In fact, your father can't ask for fairy grass when he goes to Penglai Island, and the owner of Penglai Island is the Dragon King of the East China Sea. I heard that the Dragon King of the East China Sea is very stingy, and he is not even willing to give those immortal grasses to his own son, let alone mortals who have nothing to do with him.

"The dragon king is easily angry, and if he is angry, the waves will be raging, and the wind and rain will be raging, and the mortal ship will not be able to stand such a violent beating. I know you can't persuade your father, be careful all the way, remember to worship the Dragon King before going to Penglai Island, and say more nice things, even if you can't ask for fairy grass, at least you won't be angry. ”

Fusu held Yun Qiong's back with one hand and Yun Qiong's hand with the other, and slipped around the garden several times. When I was tired, I sat down with her to eat snacks and listened to her tell her about those interesting things in the sky and on the earth. When she talked about him, she became extremely verbose, looking at her expression when she was worried about him, she was very emotional, this time they were separated for at least a few months, and the lovesickness was very bitter and miserable. This is already so sad before separation, and after separation, it will not be extremely painful.

Fusu remembered a poem: Bi Cai Gexi, not seen for a day, such as March! Bi Cai Xiaoxi, not seen for a day, such as three autumns! Picai Aixi, not seen for a day, like three years old

I still remember that Meng Yi laughed mockingly after reading this poem. After laughing, he said straightly: "The person who suffers from lovesickness must not be able to distinguish between night and day, nor do he know the changes of the four seasons, and he has forgotten the change of years." (To be continued.) )