Red, an endless red. Bright and dazzling, like the only touch of red left between heaven and earth when the morning sun rises.

It is said that red is the most dazzling color, and it is dazzling, and it is true.

Above the divine realm, with the long tilting hall as the center, the fluttering red silk that spreads out in all directions, the twenty-eight star palaces float in the air, evacuated from far and near, and are closely equivalent. The fragrance of Yaotai flowers hit, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, the fragrance of wine of the wine-making immortal officials fluttered for thousands of miles, and the gods and immortals on the road, the thirty-six cave heavens, and the cultivators outside the seventy-two blessed lands all poured in with the wide open gate of heaven.

However, although it is said that the Six Realms are widely invited, almost all of them are the Protoss, and no one from the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm comes at all. However, this did not affect the lively scenery, just like the glory after the victory of the gods and demons against the god realm.

Xuan Mo was dressed in red, his black hair hung down, and his eyebrows were picturesque. As soon as he walked to the edge of Tianchi, he attracted the attention of countless women, and he was an extremely handsome man.

Back then, it was because of this that Shusha was moved.

Their wedding was simple and sloppy, but the red dress of the desert was still so good-looking.

The two of them worshipped heaven and earth against the heavenly judgment and the moon god, and the soft light emitted by the night pearl of the South China Sea was like a gentle light that Wuji had never seen. That day, Susha said to him, "I finally understand what Wuji said when he was molesting the little girl." ”

"What?" Xuan Mo asked.

"I wish to have one heart, and my head will not be separated."

That must have been if she showed her heart to him, right? She smiled so softly that Xuan Mo stayed in the Chang Tilt Hall and kissed her ear and forehead.

It's just that Su Sha didn't understand the relationship between men and women, and beat Xuan Mo violently. Later, when I remembered, everyone only remembered that they were so fierce in the night of the candles in the cave room, which almost woke up the entire god realm, and everyone came out to take a look, but they walked out of the Changting Hall calmly.

The queen of heaven beat the emperor!

For a while, rumors spread throughout the god realm, and the gods endured this breath because she was the only one who could deal with Chimatsu.

Now Xuan Mo walked over along the petals all over the ground again, but it was Canglin's hand that was leading. His eyes were deep, as if he had seen the sand through the prickly redness of his eyes, and in fact, he really saw it.

Xuan Mo let go of Canglin's hand, and the light and shadow in his mind quickly flowed.

Susha, that person is Susha......

Meng Yingling stroked the streamer love cup, and an incredible expression appeared on her face: "Your Highness, he remembered ninety." ”

At this time, although she was in the underworld, the scene in her dream was exactly the same as what Xuan Mo saw. It's just that there are scenes that Xuan Mo doesn't know.

After driving away the Xuan Desert, Shusha lay on the bed and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

When Xuan Mo kissed her on the forehead, she could almost hear the staggered sound of the two of them's heartbeats, it was wonderful, as if the whole world was in it, throbbing. She was confused, and she didn't know how to deal with this sudden strangeness. This is the solution by force.

She just doesn't know how to love someone.

Even if the spring flowers are full of flowers on your side, the autumn leaves are all over the ground on my side. Our hearts are still together.

In the excerpt of the play, she sang the legend of love a hundred times and thousands of times, but she couldn't sing that now she is lying in the underworld and is in the palace of death, indulging in illusions and unable to wake up; He stood in front of the feast in the heavenly palace, holding the Yiren in his hand, which was not what he wanted.

"Your Highness, you must hurry up and give him this wine to drink." Meng Jingling took the silver wine jug on the side with a stern expression, because she knew that if she delayed any longer, it would be too late.

Ning Huai paused and did not answer.

"Your Highness, have you softened?" Meng Jingling's cool voice passed through Ning Huai's ears, Ning Huai frowned and smiled, deep in his pair of white jade hands: "I killed my own teacher with these hands, you say I am soft-hearted?" ”

Meng Jingling pursed her lips: "They are sorry for you first, but he ......" She raised her finger and pointed at the indifference whose eyes were becoming clearer and clearer: "He is the brother you grew up with, and he has not done anything to be sorry for you." ”

"It's hard to recover from the water." Meng Jingling placed the wine jug on the bluestone table covered with flower petals and silk, hugged her legs, nestled in her seat, and stopped talking.

Ning Huai stood up and walked towards Xuan Mo with a wine glass.

Meng Jingling looked at his back, took out the wooden card from his sleeve, rubbed the word Yishu on it, and his eyes became cold: "What about my brother, if I hadn't been framed by my sister, how could I have ended up in such a field." How could it be, separated from Yishu. ”

She is no longer as petite and lovely as when she first met, and she is no longer as innocent as a thirteen-year-old girl.

If it weren't for seeing this wooden card, Meng Jingling felt that she would have to deceive herself into thinking that she was in front of the Hades throne.

"I'm not, it's not me!" Meng Jingling stretched out her hand to cross out the jade brewed qiong drink on the table, and her body trembled, "Why do you make me think about it again!" Why! ”

Her voice was buried in the burst of music, and no one heard it at the noisy wedding.

Xuan Mo and Canglin were toasting one by one, and when Ning Huai walked over, Canglin couldn't help but jump in his heart.

"What's the matter with Your Highness?" Canglin took a step back in embarrassment, the look on his face was very unnatural. Ning Huai didn't mind her disgrace, and kindly reminded: "Niangniang, you can call me Ning Huai." Don't be so formal. ”

"This ......" Canglin blushed, how dare she.

Ning Huai didn't talk to her either, but raised the wine jug to Xuan Mo and said with a smile: "Your favorite." ”

"Pansy." Xuan Mo's originally sore head, after smelling the aroma of wine, finally got better, he bent his lips slightly, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, they stole the newly brewed wine of the wine-making immortal official, and hid in Yaotai to drink, and the wine was sprinkled on the pansy in the dark fragrance garden of the previous office, and Ning Huai named the wine pansy in crepe.

The Brewing Immortal Officer was not angry, so he abolished the name he had originally thought of and filled in the pansy on the roster.

Watching the two of them drinking, Canglin looked at Xuan Mo worriedly, she bit her lower lip and was nervous by Ning Huai, Ning Huai smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, it's just wine." ”

Only the two of them could understand what he said. Canglin breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Unconsciously clenched his fist in his sleeve.

After Ning Huai returned to his seat, he saw the fragments on the ground, and was a little strange: "What's wrong with you?" ”

He had already felt that Meng Jingling seemed to have changed, but he didn't ask when his heart was tied to Shusha.

Meng Jingling helped her head and blurted out: "Now these juniors are too noisy, and the noise makes my scalp tingle." ”

Junior......

Ning Huai remembered that Meng Jingling would not speak like this before, she was occasionally coquettish and shy, completely thinking that she was a thirteen-year-old girl, and a yin in the underworld called her Granny Meng, and she was thrown into the Lechuan River on the spot.

"The first time, he had the ability to remember, I don't believe he could remember the second time. If I can think about it, I believe that there is still love in this world. Meng Jingling jumped down from her seat, and her skirt floated away.

The intertwined divine realm reflects supreme prosperity.