Shen Yuqing thought she was angry, and her heart became uneasy. Who would have thought, she raised her head and looked into his eyes, her eyes were smart, she blinked mischievously, and the corners of her mouth bloomed with a smile that was more beautiful than the sunshine, "Thank you, Yuqing, I like it very much...... The sugar gourd you made is delicious......"

"Really?"

"Of course, don't believe you can taste it yourself." She picked a bunch from the haystack and stuffed it into Shen Yuqing's hand, "Taste it, taste it, it tastes really good." ”

Shen Yuqing was a little happy in her heart, could it be that she was really so talented, and she was ...... all of a sudden. Phew, Phew, Phew! Phew!! Phew!! What it tastes like. Shen Yuqing immediately spit it out as soon as he took a bite, while Zhiyan held two strings of sugar gourds in his hand and bent over with a smile.

"Okay, you are so bold to dare to tease this king, believe it or not, this king cut off your head." Shen Yuqing deliberately sank her face and made a gesture to arrest her.

She laughed and hid, laughing from ear to ear. "I said, our great and powerful His Royal Highness King Rong, I can't afford the food you cooked. Yes! The prince forgives the sin, the prince spares his life-be careful, be careful of the back, hahaha-"

With a popping sound, the blue lake splashed with a huge splash. The initiators, Le Er and Xi Xin, stood up from the flowers not far away, and looked at Shen Yuqing, who was soaked and wolf-broomed, and smiled from ear to ear.

"Le'er! Fine! You two are not allowed to run! ”

"Ahh Kill! Wrong! Kill the flowers! Wrong! Picking flowers!! ”

Dust Moon Valley was a cheerful and harmonious image, but Ying Dai above the Nine Heavens was not like this, since the last time she went to Tianyun Immortal Mountain, she had spent every minute and every second in torment. On the one hand, she was worried that her escape would be discovered because she had opened the ban and entered Tianyun Immortal Mountain without authorization, and on the other hand, she was worried all the time that she would come back to seek revenge, seek revenge against her, the entire divine realm and the immortal realm.

Ying Dai walked aimlessly in the Divine Realm irritably, and unconsciously came to the Night Court Palace, a place where everyone avoided and talked about it. She lingered around for a long time, but finally mustered up the courage to walk in. Looking at this intersection of darkness and light, thinking of the mountains of corpses piled up here before, thinking of the way she was covered in blood and nailed to the tree by the immortals, she couldn't help but shudder, but a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She remembered that this was not the case before, there was no light here before, and there was no grass on the ground except for the starry god tree, but because of her, this place had changed, turning into two parts: yin and yang, light and darkness. The so-called Night Court Palace of the gods did not have any palace houses, pavilions, and only a lone tree. It's just that because her identity is there, Tianjun feels that there should be a decent name for the sake of face, so he casually gave this name.

She walked into the Night Court Palace slowly with lotus steps, but unexpectedly saw the figure under the starry god tree that she loved and hated. Zeran leaned against the thick trunk of the sacred tree, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the mouth of the wine altar beside him was open, exuding a rich aroma of wine. His long white hair was scattered among the roots of the trees that had grown from the ground and the ground, and his brow furrowed slightly, as if he had dreamed of something that made his heart ache and sorrow.

Ying Dai's heart moved slightly, and she sat down beside him gently, looking at his handsome and beautiful sleeping face, and felt a little melancholy and emotion in her heart, how long had it been since she had seen him so well. No, it seems to have never been. Even if he is the daughter of the Heavenly Monarch, with the supreme favor and love of the Heavenly Monarch, even if he used to be unparalleled in the Six Realms, even if he has secretly promised for so many years, he has almost never taken a good look at himself. He would rather be by the side of that demon, that monster, than listen to himself more.

Ying Dai took off her veil, her fingers caressing the ugly scar on her face, her heart throbbing. If it wasn't for her at the beginning, how could she have changed from the first beauty in the Six Realms to such an ugly monster who could only rely on a veil to cover her face?

Zeran, when will you notice me, instead of being so disgusted with me. Even if it's just for a short while......

Uncontrollable, she gently held his slender and pale hand, and the unwillingness and anger in her heart, the pain and madness all calmed down at that moment. She wondered how good it would be if she could keep going like this.

Suddenly, she felt her hand tighten, her hand was tightly held by Ze Ran, and she was also pulled into his arms by him. Ying Dai didn't dare to come out, for fear that his breath would wake him up, and let the moment he had been looking forward to for a thousand years suddenly come to naught.

Ze Ran wine has not woken up yet, he is still asleep deeply, but the melancholy between his eyebrows has disappeared, replaced by a gentle smile blooming at the corner of his mouth.

What did he dream about? What's the fun thing?

Ying Dai was puzzled, but heard him gently call a person's name, "Yan'er, Yan'er, I know...... You will be back. ”

Hearing his words, Ying Dai's heart instantly turned cold, he was still thinking about her, even dreaming, she was in the dream, she was so good? Obviously a monster spurned by all beings, he just protected him in his hands and regarded him as a treasure. He would rather have a monster who is spurned by the gods and Buddhas than look at himself who has loved him for 13,000 years.

Even if she became an ugly girl for him; Even if he gave up all his pride and dignity for him; Even if he suffers from unwantedness over and over again for him, he will never fall in love with himself. She coldly withdrew her hand from her arms, and at this moment, she finally figured out that she was dead to him. She decided to let go and give up her love and hope for him; It's just that she won't give up her obsession with resentment, she will definitely not let go of that monster, she will definitely let the two of them torture each other, and make them repay twice the torture she has suffered over the years.

She flicked her sleeves and put on a veil to summon Xiangyun to leave quickly. She didn't want anyone to see her, and she didn't want to become the talk and laughing stock of the two worlds again.

Dust Moon Valley, Bihu.

Zhiyan asked Le'er to dry the wet clothes of a few people with a spell, and sat on the stone by the lake with Shen Yuqing, watching Le'er and Xixin play and play.

"Yuqing, today's matter ......"

"I know, you're happy about today, aren't you?" Shen Yuqing took Zhiyan's hand and smiled happily, but he didn't want to think about it, Zhiyan broke free of his hand without a trace, stood up and smiled at him, "I'm very happy today, but what I want to say more is that I don't want to do this in the future." Biwu knew it would be sad. ”

"Yan'er ......"

"Yuqing, although Ze Ran entrusts you to take care of me, it doesn't mean that I will choose to be with you and take away the happiness that belongs to Biwu."

Zhi Yan smiled lightly, turned around and slowly left. She understands Shen Yuqing's kindness to herself and her feelings for herself, but she can't accept it no matter what, because she can't be sorry for her good friend Biwu, and because she has always had another person in her heart, that person firmly occupies all the positions in her heart, and she can no longer tolerate other people who put herself in.

Zhiyan walked slowly back along the path, but met a strange young woman halfway. She was dressed in white, with a white magnolia flower on her head, giving people a capable, shrewd feeling, and she wore a short sword around her waist, which should be a person who practiced martial arts.

She stopped her on the way and smiled at her.

"The girl's words are really hurtful. As a person who has come over, I want to persuade the girl, if I am a girl, I will get along with the son of Fang Cai, maybe he will be the girl's lover in the future. ”

"Who are you? It looks like you don't look like a disciple of Dust Moon Valley. Zhiyan looked at her, his heart full of vigilance and vigilance.

"Don't be afraid, girl," she saw through her mind at a glance, and smiled indifferently, "I am a patient who has come here to treat my illness, but I think they can't cure my disease, so I came to ask the girl for help and cure my ......."