The author of the fourth volume: Qin Bai, related to other works "My Son is Facial Paralysis".

The sun was setting, and the people listening to the book were scattered, so he packed up and prepared to go home for dinner.

"Sir, wait a minute. ”

He turned around, holding a green umbrella and a girl dressed in white, holding a pot of red bewitching peonies, standing quietly in the orange splashed by the sunset, the fluttering leaves passed through her body, and fell to the ground without the slightest obstruction.

"Sir, can you tell me a story?" The girl smiled shallowly, and her delicate but pale face also had a hint of anger because of this smile: "My name is Qing Xiaoli, also called Hongyao." ”

Chapter I

I think the biggest catastrophe in my life was when I met Xu Nanqin.

- Qing Xiaoli

Today is the Hundred Flowers Banquet, all the flower fairies will go to Yaochi to participate in the banquet, and the opportunity that belongs to me has come, what do you ask me to do? Of course, I will go to Sister Luoyang to get the reincarnation mirror!

The reincarnation mirror was given to Sister Luoyang by the Queen Mother, it is said that the yin side can see the marriage of the past life, and the yang side can see the marriage of the next life, Sister Luoyang is so stingy! I just want to see what my past life was! I actually hid it and didn't let me see it!

Full of indignation, I took advantage of Sister Luoyang's absence, and secretly entered the Flower Emperor Palace, Sister Luoyang is the current Flower Emperor, the Flower Emperor has always been served by the Peony Fairy, and I am the next Flower Phase.

The position of the flower has been empty for thousands of years, it is said that it is because the peony is naturally charming and amorous, but where the peony becomes a demon, most of them linger in the red dust love, and the six roots are not pure,

It's hard to become an immortal, I'm the only peony immortal in the past thousand years, as long as I have experienced six tribulations, I can succeed to the flower phase, and I have already passed five of them, only the love tribulation, in fact, I'm very curious, what is the terrible thing about love, which actually hinders so many sisters from becoming immortals.

Every time I hear the cat demon Xiao Jiu tell the story of those flower demons who don't do it for the sake of human men and immortals, and don't want their lives, I think they are simply too stupid!

Okay, let's get back to business, I have long figured out the location of the reincarnation mirror, so I quickly found the reincarnation mirror in the Huahuang Palace.

The reincarnation mirror is a small mirror the size of a palm, with a simple and delicate pattern on the edge, I can't put it down, but I am afraid that Sister Luoyang will find out, I didn't dare to take it, so I dripped a drop of blood on the dark side of the mirror according to the method used.

The reincarnation mirror emitted a soft white light, and soon, such a scene appeared on the mirror, probably on the cliff, a white jade-like peony stood in the wind, I sighed, a little envious, this peony is much more beautiful than my original body, it is actually white, how can I be the most ordinary red peony?

Just when I sighed, a man in white appeared on the mirror, the man carefully watered the peony, spoke to the peony, and looked gentle like to his lover, I was stunned, the reincarnation mirror yin saw the marriage in my previous life, could it be that this white peony was my previous life?

Just when I wanted to get closer to the mirror and see what the man looked like, the reincarnation mirror suddenly burst out with a burst of intense white light, and I didn't have a quick reaction, so I was sucked into the mirror.

When the white light dissipated, a graceful woman in bright yellow clothes and a woman in red appeared in the empty hall.

The woman in red sighed and said respectfully: "Niangniang, Xiaoli is not enough to practice, can you really survive the love tribulation?"

"Luoyang, this palace knows that you love her, and this palace also likes this child very much, but the catastrophe is predestined, and it is up to her to survive it. The woman in yellow said: "Xiaoli is smart and naughty by nature, very spiritual, but she is very lazy, and she is not very keen on cultivation, but she is naturally delicate, not affectionate, and there should be no problem in crossing the love calamity." ”

Luoyang was still a little worried, but he didn't say anything more.

The woman in yellow said softly: "The Hundred Flowers Banquet is about to start, let's go." ”

"Yes. Flower Emperor Luoyang bowed and saluted, and when she looked up again, there was no woman in yellow in front of her, she picked up the reincarnation mirror, turned it over, and could see the yang side of the marriage of the later generations, a white expanse.

......

"Red medicine, is it okay to marry me?"

"Red medicine, is it okay to marry me?"

"Red medicine, is it okay to marry me?"

The gentle voice echoed in my ears over and over again, who is it? Who is the red medicine? Who are you?

Awakened suddenly, I sat up gasping for breath and sat up for a long time before I could settle down. This dream is too bizarre, besides, this immortal has been an immortal for so many years, how can he still dream?

I rubbed my face, my movements stiffened, didn't I fall into the mirror?

Where is this?

I looked around, and it looked like a ruined temple...... Broken Temple??!

I was furious, and swore that when I returned to Heaven, I would break the broken mirror and take revenge!

Quickly getting up, I pinched a spell to soar the clouds, and then I was dumbfounded, what about the clouds?

After reciting the mantra seven or eight times, I had to admit in despair that I had lost my immortal power, which was in my body, but I couldn't use it.

Curled up and hugging my legs, I whimpered in a low voice, how can I go back to Heaven without immortal power......

"Girl, are you lost?" and I raised my head, sniffed, and looked pitifully at the man who appeared in the ruined temple at some point.

The person who came was a young man, with some delicate facial features, warm between his eyebrows and eyes, a scarf on his head, and a white robe on his body, but the hem of the clothes was a little muddy, quite embarrassed, and he was carrying a bookcase, just like ...... The scholar who rushed to take the exam in the story of Xiao Jiu is like.

"Girl, girl, are you lost?" the scholar asked, probably looking at me in a daze.

"Yes...... Yes, I can't go home...... "As soon as I remembered that I would never be able to go back to heaven, I couldn't see Sister Luoyang, I couldn't eat the hooves made by the kitchen god, and I couldn't help but feel sad from it, and I hugged the thigh of the little white-faced scholar and began to cry. From time to time, I wiped my tears with the hem of his clothes, and then disgusted with his dirty hems.

The little white-faced scholar has probably never met a woman like me, and he was at a loss for a while, so he could only comfort me one by one: "Girl, don't cry, where is your home, I'll send you back." ”

"I don't have a home...... I cried heartbreakingly, Sister Luoyang must be looking for me everywhere, and Xiao Jiu...... I want to go home, I want to go back to heaven......

I don't know how I fell asleep, probably because I was tired from crying, but when I woke up, I was still holding the thigh of the white-faced little scholar, he was leaning against the wall, one hand trembling and adding firewood to the fire, and I had to be careful not to touch my body, it looked funny to death, I laughed unconsciously.

"The girl is awake. He looked very happy, and smiled at me, showing his two rows of white teeth, and I was stunned for a moment, probably because I rarely saw men, and I always thought he smiled very beautifully.

"Can the girl let go of Xiaosheng's thighs?" When he said this, a blush appeared on his face, and I only felt like a little hand in my heart, scratching it, scratching it, tickling it very much.

"Oh. I quickly let go of my hand and squatted on the side obediently, watching the little white-faced scholar rubbing my numb thighs that had been hugged by me all night, and I felt hot on my face for some reason.

Qing Xiaoli, Qing Xiaoli! Don't be so useless! You are determined to become a peony of flowers!