The night of the heavenly realm is cool, thorough, silent, and starry. The huge moon hung in the sky, shining brightly.

Tianjun has handled the official business for a whole day and has returned to the palace to rest. The queen of heaven is on the sidelines, doing her duty as a wife. The way husband and wife have been getting along for more than 100,000 years has been so respectful of each other, and they have hardly blushed. Well, except when the queen of heaven takes an "electric mosquito swatter" to catch peach blossoms.

A few shadows flew in the sky, led by a little girl in a purple robe, followed by a bird and a beast.

Jiu Mingmei's figure landed lightly on the courtyard wall of Tianyun Palace, glanced at the front and back, left and right, and asked in a low voice, "What about Dongjun?" ”

The one-horned civet and the colorful parrot landed on her left and right respectively, and they also glanced left and right, and replied in a low voice, "It's gone." ”

Jiu Mingmei shrugged the tip of her nose, and couldn't smell the familiar smell of sunshine everywhere, and she wondered in her heart. The great god became more and more weird, approaching her inexplicably, inexplicably saying the lines "I'm here" that were so emotional that they resembled a bloody drama on the stage, and inexplicably wanted to follow her to watch the big play.

Dongjun is not a lively person, is it to fulfill his promise to Taifeng Yuanzun, and insist on following her to protect her?

Oh, she's thick-skinned enough, but she's still self-aware. If she really can't figure it out, it's not too late for Dongjun to come again, and there's no need to follow closely. If it's really late, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to suffer again, and she can bear it. Dongjun is so insistent, it is estimated that he wants to learn from ordinary people, just watch the big show.

Dongjun will come as soon as he comes, as soon as the ancient gods are over, she can't stop them. It's just that Fang Cai Dongjun is still there, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye? Jiu Mingmei used her divine sense to transmit the sound and asked him to come out, but there was no response at all.

Just as he was in doubt, he suddenly heard a delicate call:

"Mu Jing, come, try the hibiscus cake I made myself."

In the courtyard of Tianyun Palace, curling smoke rose, faint, with some mundane fireworks. In this cold and lonely heavenly realm, it is extremely warm and rare.

The crown princess Manju personally cooked, made a few side dishes, and some small and beautiful pastries. Mu Jing secretly got some wine to brew for fun. The two of them are a delicate man, a delicate and beautiful person, and the pestle is in the natural banquet paved with fairy grass and fairy flowers in the courtyard, which is a beautiful scenery with strong affection and honey.

“…… Good. Mu Jing saw the pastry handed by Manju, blushed shyly, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't bear the thoughts in his heart, and opened his mouth to hold the hibiscus cake. The cool and sweet taste made him nod sweetly: "It's delicious, it's delicious!" ”

In the past, when he was still a thorn, he had never tasted such a delicious taste, and he was sent to the heavenly realm by Wuluo Yuanzun to be an immortal, and he was only a petty official, and he only did things for the high immortals of Tianjun every day. No one has ever been so gentle with him.

Fate is really a very graceful thing.

When I first met, she was the crown princess, and he was just a little fairy.

When he said goodbye, he felt that she was gentle and considerate, understanding, and anywhere.

Later, when he saw her crying, he felt that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really had no heart and was upset for her.

In the end, the thing "love" came so suddenly, which caught him off guard and was extremely happy.

"In the past, Sister Nine liked to play around, and I would occasionally sneak out with her. I learned these small dishes in the world at that time, and I liked them very much, but I never had the opportunity to make them and taste them. Manju poured him wine and served him vegetables, "If you hadn't helped me get these ingredients, I'm afraid I would have died and would never have been able to try my craft again." ”

When Jiu Mingmei heard this, she smiled coldly, Manju, the appearance of this gentle and harmless little white rabbit, just pretending to be a casual person, and actually taking her as a companion is really disgusting.

Mu Jing was very satisfied with the manju set, and hurriedly replied: "It's just a little thing that you can do, you, you don't have to be so polite." ”

"How can it be a trifle?!" Manju's watery eyes widened, and he said softly, "In this heavenly realm, I'm afraid that you are the only one who treats me." Sometime...... Call me Man'er in the future. ”

"Vine ...... Vine...... Crown Princess. Mu Jing lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"Man'er." Manju put down the bamboo chopsticks, took the initiative to take his hand, and said word by word, "Call me 'Man'er'." ”

Soft and soft, the fragrance is faint, Mu Jing couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart, pulled her into his arms, and tightly clamped her, as if he wanted to be embedded in his own immortal soul. He was a young fairy, and in the midst of his blood and energy, he had obeyed his desires/desires, picked up Manju, and walked towards the room.

The old one-horned white raccoon blushed, unable to stand on the wall, turned around in a daar, raised his four hooves and was about to leave.

"Old beast, you're useless!"

The white fox was stunned, thinking that it was a reprimand from Lord Meishen, but when he looked at it, it was the unconscious parrot imitating the tone of the plum god.

"You...... You little parrot, don't you know that if you are incivil, don't listen, and don't ......?"

The colorful parrot moved its beak and smiled: "Old beast, how long have you been a mortal?" ”

A bird and a beast fought like this on the wall, and they were very happy.

Jiu Mingmei was too lazy to mumble to them, so she flew up, landed on the roof, opened a roof tile with her hand, squatted down, and looked inside.

The placket was torn, the steps were frantic, and the two of them fell on the mattress together.

After some intimacy, Mu Jing asked depressedly, "Man'er, I...... May I? ”

Manju shyly buried his face in his chest, speechless.

Silence is also an invitation.

Jiu Mingmei clearly saw that a cloud of black qi oozed from the palm of Manju, transforming into a pitch-black sharp beast horn. The sharpest end is against the lumbar vertebrae of Mu Jing. All things have spirits, and all spirits have spiritual eyes, just like the seven inches of a snake. The lumbar vertebrae are the "seven inches" of Mu Jing!

"Yes...... The crown prince ...... ...... in your heart"

"The prince has treated me ruthlessly, so why should I remember him anymore? The left and right heavens have given up on me, and instead of dying alone, it is better to live in one place with the people who treat me sincerely. Even if it's only one day, one moment, one minute......"

"I mean it to you!" As if he wanted to prove something, Mu Jing said eagerly, "I will never be as unkind as the prince and let me down with you." Man'er, I am willing to live for you, die for you, stand for you, and scatter your soul! ”

Manju was shocked: "Really? ”

"If you violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

Mu Jing firmly hugged the mangju, as if embracing the most precious treasure in this life.

Manju was stunned for a moment, let him kiss, and clenched the sharp horned hand, but trembled slightly.

Mu Jing devoted herself to the care of this weak woman, kissing softly and kissing reverently. When he peeled off her embroidered belly pocket and gently and nervously touched the softness of her chest, there was a sharp pain in the lumbar vertebrae! His bones were broken alive!

(To be continued.) )