Above the heavenly realm, the crown princess has been confined in the Tianyun Palace for ten days. The heavenly realm is orderly, and the immortal families perform their duties. However, there are still some idle immortals muttering, curious about what will happen to the fallen plum god if he is taken away by Dongjun, what will happen to the relationship between the prince and his wife, and whether this ninefold heaven will change to a future hostess......

No, a few sprinkler fairies are muttering, sometimes glaring, sometimes hehe. Suddenly, the smell of wine wafted over, and a handsome man walked in the distance, his face was strangely flushed, and he was not very steady walking, as if he had drunk a lot of wine. As soon as the little immortals saw the man, they immediately bowed their heads tremblingly and saluted: "Tai...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ......"

As if he hadn't seen or heard, Prince Mo Qi took a big sip of wine with his head held high and staggered forward.

The little immortals looked at the direction he was going, it was Tianyun Palace. Oh, it seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not ruthless to the Crown Princess, no, when he is drunk, he also remembers the one in the Tianyun Palace, and it doesn't matter whether the Heavenly Monarch will be unhappy or not.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must be very fond of the Crown Princess in his heart," the cherry fairy carrying the broom sighed enviously, "Tiantian'er ordered Mujing Fairy to take care of it, but if she can't bear it today, she still came in person." If I also have the color of the crown princess......"

"Wattle?" The second fairy stared.

"The Mujing Immortal is here?" Fairy No. 3 opened her mouth wide.

"Mu Jing Immortal comes to see the crown princess every day?!" Fairy No. 4 jumped.

A few little fairies, look at me, I'll look at you, and secretly rubbed and said: "There is adultery......

In Tianyun Palace, it was so cold that it seemed to fall into late autumn.

The princess in the center of the rumors sat alone by the window of Xiaoxuan, standing alone, hanging from each other. Her figure was originally slender and thin, but now after a series of blows, she is even more emaciated, and she has become a paper person, and she will fall when the wind blows.

A pair of hands pulled the gray and blue coat and gently draped it over her.

Manju was taken aback, raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly turned his head: "Mo ...... Wood Thorn ......"

The joy didn't hang on his face for long, and then it was like a stream of water, and he never returned.

Mu Jing lowered his head and pulled out a smile: "It's cold, if you want to get up to see the scenery, it's better to put on clothes." ”

He wore a silver-white fairy robe today, the robe was ironed with repeated spells, and the corners of his sleeves were embroidered with a little vine grass ornamentation. The scattered hair on weekdays was also tied up in a man's bun by him, and a jade hairpin was inserted, looking clean and refreshing, but it had a bit of a great immortal demeanor.

The word "love" is probably so wonderful, which can make people suffer from gains and losses, and can also make people want to be better.

Manju smiled softly: "Thank you." ”

Mu Jing blushed, pointed to the table in the room and said: "It's not good to eat only some pastries all day long, I made you a bowl of fresh noodle soup, made with the Ganoderma lucidum of Ao'an Mountain, it is the most useful to replenish the immortal body, and ...... You can warm up. ”

A man, Rao is only 400 years old, and he should be tough, and he blushed when he was fine, which is really not very decent. Manju has never liked such a man, but he also knows that he is very happy with her, and he is very proud in his heart. If it was in the past, she should not have seen such a man, but skipped it. It's a pity that Mu Jing is an important person that Jiu Mingmei looks down on, and he has the fairy spirit of Cangyu in his body.

Manju still remembers that at that time on Fengluan Mountain, Cangyu was a cold and arrogant young man, although he was a jade illusion, his temperament was like a sharp sword blade. Cangyu didn't like her very much, and always stabbed her with a pair of slender eyes like sharp blades, making her uncomfortable. She thought that as a Twelve Immortal Disciples, he probably didn't look down on her little fairy grass.

Even, on the day she married Mo Qi, Cangyu broke into her boudoir with a sword and warned: "Happy to rob the benefactor's husband?" Don't think that if no one knows, you can live in peace. Destiny is above, and it will never be easy to spare the fish that slip through the net. ”

"Jade Immortal, I'...... I don't know what you're talking about! Manju pulled out a smile, "About ...... Maybe there's some misunderstanding, right? ”

When Cangyu threw an emerald disc in front of her, a smile froze on her face, like countless maggots crawling over it, wrinkled into shape. She also knelt on the ground, begging him not to reveal it. Her weak and pitiful appearance will raise some sympathy for anyone who sees it, but Cangyu still looks cold, looking down on her from above, like looking at a twisted flesh worm.

"Sister Nine doesn't like him! She doesn't want to get married! ”

"Left and right Moqi wants to marry the crown princess, why can't it be me?"

"I love him, no one loves him more than me, I can give what the ninth sister can give him; What Sister Nine can't give him, only I can give! Only I can! ”

After 30,000 years, Manju still clearly remembers his humble and earnest request, and even more clearly remembers the disdain in Cangyu's eyes.

I don't know if it was because of her dizziness, or because she was frightened by Cangyu, or if it was the fear of losing Mo Qi that made her lose her mind.

"The Cangyu Immortal trespassed without permission and plotted against him," Manju said word by word, his slender hand ruthlessly tore open his wedding dress and red robe, ripped off the golden crown on his head and threw it away, and even pulled the golden hairpin off against his heart, with some firm madness in his eyes, "The little girl is unbearable, and she can't live up to the love of the king, the queen of heaven, and the prince, so ...... Kill yourself! The jade immortal is extremely evil, and he will be punished by the god platform!! ”

If Cangyu reveals the truth, she will definitely lose Mo Qi, and life is better than death. It's a "death" on the left and right, and it's not bad to catch a cushion.

"You really aren't a good person," Cangyu sneered, "It's a shame that Lao Mei believes in you and protects you like that." But...... It's not easy to follow Lao Mei all day long, and if you want to stay good. ”

"You...... What do you mean? ”

"With me here, you don't want to use Lao Mei anymore." Cangyu warned, "Destiny is above, you can do it yourself." With that, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Manju slipped to the ground trembling and fell to the ground, clutching the big red wedding dress. Outside, the joy of the heavenly realm sounded in her eyes, and her tears rippled......

The cold boy in the memory coincided with the shy boy in front of him, and Manju smiled and leaned over to hug him. Let Cangyu be stripped out of this body and brought back to life? Oh, she's not a good person!

Mu Jing's body was numb, and he was about to be turned into mud by this tenderness. After a moment of hesitation, he snapped back to hug her, the gentle woman he had been thinking about.

Manju's expression was cold, but his voice was still gentle like water: "The day after tomorrow is my birthday, I guess there will be no one to spend with me this time, you ...... May we be with you......"

"I do! I do!! ”

Outside the window, the vine grass swayed in the wind, and a silver-white Tianyu Venerable immortal robe swept by, and disappeared in an instant. The rich aroma of wine wafted into the room. Manju was startled, turned his head to look out the window, thought for a moment, laughed self-deprecatingly, and clutched Mu Jing's silver-white clothes. (To be continued.) )