Ziyu tidied up her clothes that were crumpled by Yanluo, "If you don't get up again, I'm afraid that the mother is angry, and Ziyu can't afford it."

"Mother? Mother, will she see me? “

Ziyu glared at Yanluo, "Niangniang has been waiting for a long time, you little demon can't wake up"

Yanluo wanted to say something more, Ziyu waved her hand, "That's it, come with me!" ”

Yanluo nodded slightly, "Yes!" ”

Ziyu looked suspiciously at Yanluo's somewhat tattered clothes, "It's just to let you kneel, why do you kneel and even your clothes are torn, so untidy, I'm afraid it will touch Fengyan"

When Yanluo heard this, she glanced at the clothes on her body, and it was really tattered, could it be that the dream just now was true? Didn't you sleep and have a long dream?

Unexpectedly, Yue Lao's face that was always sneering appeared in front of Yanluo, and his affectionate gaze and those words in the dream were still in his ears.

"Hey, you're back to your soul. What are you doing, it's just a punishment, how can everyone be stupid" Ziyi looked at Yanluo suspiciously.

"Yanluo is reviewing the details of "The Dance of the Neon Clothes and Feathers"

"Really?"

"Yes"

Ziyu nodded, and said in a gentle voice, "You don't have to be too nervous, just try your best, Niangniang has a unique vision, since you are picked, it is also your creation, as long as you are obedient, there will always be benefits"

Yan Luo nodded, and didn't say anything else, Ziyu was surprised that Yan Luo didn't mention the Moon City Demon Seed again, it's really a little strange, could it be that the two ghosts of Niu Tou and Ma Mian used too much force when they asked for their souls, and they hurt the soul of this little demon."

Thinking of this, Ziyu glanced at Yanluo in a confirmed manner, only to see that her eyebrows were tightly locked, and there was a trace of sadness on her face.

Today's feather demon Yanluo is really like two people, and she is usually so ignorant and bold, dare to say what is the use of cultivating immortals, and even the queen mother's intentions for the emperor of heaven dare to say it bluntly, but today there are many more unspeakable grievances, Ziyu originally thought that Yanluo was just a little demon who could be bullied by everyone without any mana.

It's just a chess piece in the queen mother's hand, which can be discarded at any time. It's just that I didn't expect that Fairy Chang'e would actually maintain her like this, if it wasn't for Fairy Chang'e in front of the Queen Mother, she inadvertently said that Yanluozi was sent by a ghost to ask for her soul outside the Fengyi Palace.

If the queen mother hadn't been hiding people's eyes and ears, she would have been so light and let go of this unabashed little demon.

The life of a little demon really can't get into the eyes of the queen mother, but Yaochi will be imminent, and it will be too late to change people for a while, no matter what, it's all fate, Ziyu thought of this, and no longer looked at Yanluo.

And Yanluo has been in a state of ignorance since she woke up, such a thrilling, sad and troublesome experience, it is really hard to forget, are these experiences true? Yan Luo asked himself if he didn't have a deep relationship with Yue Lao Shangxian, how could he be willing to risk himself for the sake of a mere demon, and he also said those exciting words to himself.

Yan Luo stroked his head, Wuxiang's strange face, similar to Ziyi's figure of Shangxian clearly appeared in his mind, Yanluo still remembered that he said in a gentle voice, "Do you really think that I am your Shangxian?"

Are these dreams? Ziyi's gentle and gentle smiling face and Yue Lao's mocking face staggered in Yanluo's mind, and Yanluo felt a terrible headache.

"Smoked ravel, smoked ravel!"

"Fairy child, forgive me, Yanluo was fascinated by the fragrance of flowers for a while, and he forgot the time," Yanluo said, but there was no apology on his face.

Ziyu was surprised in her heart, but there was no show on her face at all, "Then let's go"

The interior of the Fengyi Hall is still covered by colorful smoke clouds, and clouds and mist linger everywhere, but these still cannot cover the rich fragrance of peonies in the hall.

Yanluo smelled this fragrance at once, and her heart gradually calmed down, Ziyi Shangxian and Yue Lao Motong's figures were afraid to linger for a while, but there are always some things in this world that can make you happy all of a sudden.

For example, listen to the sound of flowers blooming, for example, walking in the snow in the cold winter to find plums; For example, three or five acquaintances, night talks around the fireplace, but for the feather demon in Yuecheng, the fragrance of peony has a strong taste of hometown, which calms her originally messy mood all of a sudden.

Calm down Yanluo, let yourself slowly keep up with Ziyu's pace, the Queen Mother's Fengyi Hall is really extraordinary, not to mention the pavilions and pavilions inside, everywhere exquisite, from different angles, there is a different kind of charm.

Only the flowers between the buildings in the hall, but also exhausted the thoughts, the pavilion and the rockery, the flowers of the four seasons are readily available, it is a rare strange flower and grass in the world, but also more in the fairy spirit lingering in the Fengyi Palace, slightly waved the palm.

"Ziyu Fairy!"

Ziyu stopped when she heard this, but didn't turn her head, "What's the matter?" ”

"Niangniang is really a benevolent person, the flowers and plants in the Fengyi Hall are so regular and orderly, sorted by different seasons, there are peach blossoms at the entrance, and the fragrance is pleasant; Peony is affectionate, graceful and luxurious;

Between the second pavilions, there is "a small lotus point, the first horns, but there are lilies intoxicating."

Ziyu listened to Yanluo's words, and felt funny for a while, I really couldn't guess, how could this little demon be so easy to satisfy, just a few flowers, so happily chanted poetry

The most ridiculous part, it's not a poem at all, okay, not waiting for Ziyu to scold, but Yanluo then ran to the third layer of the door, the chrysanthemums in full bloom in autumn, hugged together, but Yanluo stood down quietly, "I'd rather die with the incense on the branches, than blow it down in the north wind"

"Alas!"

"Are you sighing? Why is that? ”、

"Yanluo remembered that her mother loved chrysanthemums the most, she said that the world said that the chrysanthemum branches were incense to death, because they were too vain and refused to face their old age" Yanluo shook her head while saying "Mother said, chrysanthemums are the most loyal, even if they are old, they refuse to leave their partners, such a temperament is worthy of respect"

Yan Luo said that there was a layer of mist in her eyes, and Ziyu was a little moved in her heart, this is the second time, for Yan Luo's certain look or behavior, and her heart is sour.

Yanluo walked to the nave by herself, and as soon as she entered, she was filled with a cold fragrance, and the cold plum of the tree was blooming on the branches.

Ziyu pursed her lips and smiled: "What else do you have to say this time?" As long as you don't get too sad."

Yanluo tilted her head, her eyes dripping and turning, "Most of the poems written by Hanmei are based on temperament, similar to chrysanthemums, and there is nothing new at all, wait for me to think about it"

"Yes, the jade building Jin Que is returning lazily, and the plum blossoms are drunk in Luoyang" Yanluo's eyes lit up, as if he saw the drunk and lazy poet, full of pride and self-drinking.

"Good poetry, good poetry" Ziyu praised it, then looked back at the taste and asked "What do you want to say?" “

"A hundred flowers bloom, but it is the prosperity of the heavenly court! The Hundred Flowers Fairy must often come to Fengyi Hall to report! "Yanluo is childlike, as if returning to the narrow streets and alleys of Moon City, the place where the whole street is filled with the fragrance of peonies.

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