Chapter 16 The Golden Thread of Jade Clothes

Fairy Chang'e was called by Zijuan and pulled back to reality, only to see that the feather demon was still in a gesture of gratitude at this time, and the green silk above his head was shining.

Chang'e's face was slightly red, and she subconsciously coughed lightly, "Get up!"

"Thank you fairy for healing the little demon's hand!" The feather demon also has to salute.

"No need," Fairy Chang'e said lightly, but there was a faint sorrow on her face, but these sorrows disappeared without a trace after her gaze touched the double swallow bun on the head of the feather demon.

With a slight trill, Chang'e continued to blush and asked, "Your bun?" The purple cuckoo beside him stared at the double swallow bun on the top of the feather demon's head in confusion

Her expression also became confused and intriguing, and the feather demon looked at Chang'e in confusion, only to see the blush on Fairy Chang'e's face seemed to be sad and joyful, and she couldn't understand it for a while.

The feather demon turned her eyes to the purple cuckoo fairy child who was still studying her hair bun, although her expression was not as complex and changeable as Chang'e, but it was also something that the feather demon did not understand.

"Fairy, it's not too early, it's time to enter the palace!" Zijuan finally gave up the research on the feather demon's bun, and the feather demon secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Chang'e didn't seem to hear at all, just pointed at the top of the feather demon's head with one hand, "Who gave you this?" “

The fairy seems to be very interested in the bun on the top of the little demon's head. It stands to reason that the fairy saved the life of the little demon, and the little demon should tell the truth, but the little demon really doesn't know, what is the origin of the fairy in white," the feather demon said cautiously

"Immortal in white? Are you saying that the Immortal is dressed in white!? Zijuan hurriedly grabbed one of the feathered demon's arms.

"Yes, the immortal said that he was a boy who sat down with the emperor of heaven, but from his conversation and bearing, the little demon felt that he must not be a boy."

"Oh, you know that?"

"Well, there is a faint fragrance of green bamboo on this immortal, that is the taste of Daddy" The feather demon's black eyes were already watery when he spoke.

"Daddy? What's wrong with your daddy? There was a hint of emotion in Chang'e's eyes.

"Fairy, the little demon has never seen Daddy since he was born, and the mother said that only the little demon has seen the moon god Niangniang, she will definitely be able to return a happy and stable life to the people of my Moon City.

"What happened to Moon City?"

"A few months ago, a heavenly soldier occupied Yuecheng, insisting that all the people of Yuecheng are the incarnation of demon seeds, and the Emperor of Heaven is furious and wants to level Yuecheng!"

"What did you say?" Fairy Chang'e, who has always been cold, trembled and turned red

"Fairy, what's wrong with you?" Zijuan held Chang'e's slightly trembling body

Chang'e pushed away Zijuan's hand and "go on"

"My mother used mana to form a spell for me, saying that it was called the "invisibility spell" to avoid the pursuit of the heavenly soldiers for two hours, she said that no matter what I saw, I couldn't get out of the magic circle, or the hope of Moon City would be gone" The feather demon choked up a little

"But I, still can't control it, I saw that one day I will choke my mother's neck, my mother's soft neck is under the bursting black hand, a little purple, her dignified and delicate face is losing blood a little bit, I can no longer hear my mother's voice, I cry hoarsely, but no matter how I cry, I can't make my mother wake up, so ......" The feather demon stopped, there was still a shiny liquid in his eyes, but there was no cowardice and sadness on his face.

"So you ran away?" Zijuan interjected

Chang'e waved her hand, "If she escaped, how could she go to heaven, she must not have escaped"

The feather demon smiled slightly, and the expression on his face was very weird, "Seeing such a scene, any creature who advocates freedom will want to escape, but when I saw the body of my mother, I decided not to escape."

"What do you see?" Chang'e asked hurriedly, the urgency in her tone made the feather demon look at her unnaturally, "Fairy, my mother kissed her and she was lying there with no blood, her body became thinner and thinner, the light on her body became brighter and brighter, and finally a dazzling red light flashed, and she actually turned into a big red golden jade robe."

Zijuan's mouth was so frightened that she couldn't close it for a long time, and Chang'e just looked at the feather demon fixedly, with a weird smile on her face, as if she was telling someone else's story.

"Oh, what's the surprise here, you're a feather demon, what's the surprise when you turn into a golden jade robe?"

"The girl in Moon City is just a child who is nearly seven years old!"

"Yanluo, you're not a seven-year-old child, and neither is your mother!" Chang'e said this sentence slowly, as if she had exhausted her strength.

"Yes, Ziyu Fairy Tong also told me like this, he said that I am a feather demon who has lost his memory after practicing for a hundred years!" The Feather Demon smiled self-deprecatingly.

"The memory of Yuecheng is only left that the crown of the sky is about to open, and the people of Yuecheng are waiting for Yaya to beg the moon god Niangniang for help"

"Isn't it ...... to pour the crown of the sky" Zijuan just said a few words, but was stopped by Chang'e's eyes.

"Tell me, how I can help you!" There was no expression on Chang'e's face.

"In my days in Heavenly Court, I often heard rumors that Fairy Chang'e's hometown is in Moon City, if this is true, please ask the fairy to intercede with the little demon to the Emperor of Heaven.

Silent, silent, the head of the feather demon was hanging down on her chest, but Fairy Chang'e stared at her Shuangyan bun and looked at it in a daze.

"Don't be embarrassed for the fairy, do you know what kind of sacrifice the fairy made for Yuecheng, and he didn't care about the love between Yuecheng and the Emperor of Heaven, and became like this" Zijuan became more and more sad the more she said.

"Don't say it, I'm the one who started it after all, and I can't blame anyone else!"

"Fairy, as long as you can save Moon City, don't say that you want the little demon to dance the neon dress and feather dance, even if it is the life of the little demon, the little demon is willing, the little demon only hopes that her mother can return to the Moon City, and when the peonies in the Moon City are in full bloom, the little demon will take her to pick the peonies all over the Moon City, waiting for Daddy to come back."

"Okay, you mean it very clearly, but I can't help this matter, if you want to make it happen, you have to rely on yourself!"

"Fairy, are you really unwilling to help the little demon?"

"In this matter, if I come forward, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect, Yanluo, you don't understand men, let alone the hearts of men who hold power, let alone men who are the masters of the Three Realms!"

"Fairy, what should the little demon do, please ask the fairy to make it clear!"

"Just use what you are best at, no one is better at dancing than a feather demon."

"Is it really just a matter of preparation, and the dance is enough?"

"Yes!"

"Does the fairy really want me to win the favor of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"To save Moon City, this is your only chance"

"Fairy, you really can't bear to let Yanluozi go to win the favor of the Emperor of Heaven, then what should you do, your colorful clouds and smoke, if you weave it again, it will become poisonous smoke, if so, the Queen Mother will not let you go, and the Emperor of Heaven will not bless you at that time"

"Purple Juan, Puliu needs to be attached to the big tree, but now I am a failed flower, how can I still be qualified to be Puliu!"

"Fairy, Yanluozi only needs the peace of Moon City!"

Chang'e stared at the bun of her eyes on the top of Yanluo's head, and said coldly, "Yanluo, we always think that the most beautiful will always be forever, so we don't want to cherish it when we get it, and when we find out that we have lost it, it will be too late to look back."

Saying that, Chang'e's figure gradually drifted away, slowly blending into the Fengyi Palace, only a faint cold fragrance remained in the air, and the feather demon danced leisurely in this fragrance, like a butterfly......

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