"Shangxian!" Yanluo woke up suddenly, her sideburns were full of wet beads of sweat, but in front of her was the playful smile on the corner of her mouth before the moon turned gray.

"Yo, you're awake, but you're too white to death!" Tai Bai Xing, dancing excitedly, secretly relieved in his heart.

However, Lao Jun looked calm and relaxed, between his left and right hands to entertain himself, playing a game of chess, and a son was settled, but he said loudly, "One wrong step, one wrong step!" ”

"Lao Jun, what are you talking about there, come and see how the two qi in Yanluo's body are doing?"

"Taibai Shangxian, what are you talking about? The strength in my body that has been rising like a crack is qi? ”

Taibai nodded awkwardly, then glanced at Lao Jun, Lao Jun shook his head helplessly, "Taibai, Taibai, it's just that monkey head incarnation, so impatient, isn't it delusional, it's not good for cultivation!" “

"Laojun, don't talk about this, give Yanluo a pulse, Taibai can rest assured!"

Yanluo sincerely bowed to Tai Baixing and said, "Thank you, Shangxian, for Yanluo's thoughtfulness, Yanluo feels nothing at this time, it should be okay!" ”

"Look at it, the owner has said it's okay, what are you anxious about!" Lao Jun said with a look at his gray beard.

Having said that, Taishang Laojun shook his hand, and one side of his beard stretched longer and longer, and then stretched out in mid-air, tightly wrapped around Yanluo's right wrist.

Yanluo only felt a cold touch between her wrists, and there seemed to be a warm current slowly flowing down between her wrists, and this warm current traveled through the eight veins of the body, and the feeling of swelling in the body gradually disappeared.

"Lao Jun, you have to show off your silk diagnosis skills again!" Taibai rolled his eyes dissatisfied. Lao Jun made a booing motion, and after a while, his beard slipped down smoothly.

Yan Luo saluted and said, "Thank you to the immortals for calming the qi in Yan Luo's body!" ”

"Well, in the next seven days, don't be rash, avoid great sorrows and joys, and Lao Jun will come to check your pulse again in three days!"

"Thank you. Dare to ask the immortals. How could there be such a strange airflow in Yanluo's body suddenly? Could it be related to the demons in the Imperial Palace? ”

"Wives? What Wisp? Tai Bai Xing inquired curiously, but was dragged by Lao Jun and floated out.

"Smoke radishes. Remember Lao Jun's words, don't be sad and happy within seven days, otherwise, the power of the air flow will be devoured. It is absolutely difficult to control zhì, when the time comes. I'm afraid you'll fall into the devil's way."

"Demon Dao? How is this possible" When Yan Luo looked up, the two immortal elders had already disappeared into the smoke surrounded by clouds and mist.

Yanluo suddenly remembered something, and shouted in the direction where they disappeared, "Taibai Shangxian, can you go and see the old moon immortal!" ”

Yanluo originally wanted to say that he wanted Taibai to go and see if the old man was really fine. But in the thick smoke, there is no life at all.

Yanluo muttered, "It's just a dream, what can it be?" thought of Yue Lao. Naturally, thinking of that sudden kiss, the more Yanluo thought about it, the more surprised she became. How could the old moon immortal take the initiative to kiss himself? There is also the continuous flow of air in the body, could it be that these are all related to the old moon and the immortals?

But for what purpose? Yanluo is very incomprehensible, and among the fragments of his memory, there seems to be more than half of the fragmentary memories, which are related to the old moon and the immortals.

The affectionate embrace within the gray Mengjie, the whipping for himself in the Fengyi Palace, the injured and bleeding hand in front of Youtanhua, the anger in his eyes when he punched Ziyi Shangxian, the stone table that was instantly fragmented into powder, and the sudden kiss, thinking of this, a strange feeling rose in Yanluo's heart, could it be that the old man Yue's heart was for him, did he like me? Yanluo shook her head like a rattle.

"No, it must not be like that!" At the same time, Yan Luo's mind appeared the anger in the eyes of the old moon fairy when she was facing Ziyi Shangxian, her heart was like a mess of numbness, Ziyi Shangxian's gentle smiling face and the ink pupil Shangxian's face with a playful smile were staggered with each other for a while, superimposed, and Yanluo squatted down.

A scorching wave of air in the depths of her body suddenly stimulated her limbs, Taishang Laojun's words are still in her ears, you can't be sad and happy within seven days, her love for Ziyi Shangxian, she is already clear in her heart, but now, she is confused, if this situation is so certain, why her heart, but because of a kiss from the old fairy of the moon, it is in chaos.

Now I am still in a state of crisis, and I can't get out, and the ghostly one at the Yaochi meeting will say three times in my ear, and the neon clothes are dancing, who is it? What is the purpose?

The Emperor of Heaven said that he would give himself the title of Feather Immortal, be fumigated by the seven-day dragon qi, and ascend to the Immortal as soon as possible, in the final analysis, she is just a demon who has been cultivated for less than a hundred years, how can she bear the contamination of this pure yang righteousness?

Yue Lao Shangxian once said that the Zhuzhu Immortal Grass, why did he leave by himself, could it be that Yuecheng was really not saved? What is the purpose of this qiē that he went to heaven?

There are also the strange spirits in the nine-colored exquisite pearls in the Imperial Palace.

The Queen Mother supported her on the surface to move the king's heart, but she didn't actually help herself, and even the matter of the glazed palace lamp, if it wasn't for the old moon and the fairy who came forward, I am afraid that she would have died early under the green whip of the Queen Mother, where would she have the opportunity to stand in this heavenly holy land that is envied by all demons!

Yan Luo secretly scolded herself in her heart, Yuecheng was in danger, but she was still entangled in the emotional entanglement between Ziyi Shangxian and Motong Shangxian, these are not important at the moment, it is still important to think about how to pardon the living beings in Yuecheng with the Emperor of Heaven.

Thinking of this, Yanluo's eyebrows spread slightly, and there seemed to be a light and distant piano sound not far away.

Yanluo followed the sound, through the deep clouds, and stopped in front of a blue water cold pool, only to see that on the shore of the blue water, a man in a royal blue brocade robe, in the fairy breath, manipulated a yaoqin in the air, but the sound of the piano was constantly jumping between this blue water and cold pool

The initial sound of the piano is light and arbitrary, and gradually the low back is tactful, lingering and compassionate, so that the listener has a faint sense of sadness, Yanluo seems to have a happy image of a lover in front of her eyes, she can deeply understand the affection between the lovers, with the high and low of the piano sound, but it is to bring up the blue water in front of you with the height of the piano sound continues to rise and fall, and the water splashes wantonly in an instant,

A little bit of wetness fell on Yanluo's bun, Yanluo subconsciously snorted softly, but the man in the royal blue brocade stopped his movements, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the water splashed between the ups and downs with the music in mid-air, as if he had no support, and jumped down one after another.

The man in blue suddenly turned around, but he said in his mouth, "The glimpse of the water has floated, when will the bottle of wine be closed?" Thousands of reds in the snow know what day, and the autumn is clear"

Yan Luo was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the person who played the Yaoqin was actually the Emperor of Heaven, but at this time, the Emperor of Heaven had no fairy spirit at all, but with a faint sadness on his face, but between his eyebrows and eyes was full of tenderness.

It seems to be the wave of quiet water between the blue water and cold pool, gently surrounding the body of Yanluo.

A drop of water in Yanluo's sideburns suddenly slipped down, Yanluo woke up like a dream, and hurriedly saluted, "Your Majesty, the feather demon Yanluo is ordered to ......"

Before the words came out, the man with affectionate eyes shook his hand and circled it into his arms, and Yan Luo felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, "Your Majesty!" ”

The Emperor's eyes were full of confusion, he gently stroked Yanluo's bun with his hand, Yanluo hurriedly avoided it, the Emperor's thick and domineering voice, but it was so confused and whispered in Yanluo's ear, "Heng'er, how can you be so to me"

Yanluo's heart tightened, Heng'er, how can this name be so familiar, it must have been heard somewhere.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't care about the changes on Yan Luo's face, but continued to whisper, "Heng'er, do you know how much I miss you, how much I want to see you, how can you be so cold to me, have you forgotten that the first time we met in the world, the neon dress and feather dance you danced in the rain?"

"I also said that you are the best person in this world to dance, at that time you left angrily, angry that I peeked at you to dance, although you left angrily, but I know that you have remembered me in your heart!"

"I still remember, on the West Lake, we sneaked in a light boat, and let the boat drift on the quiet lakeside, floating without support, you still asked me why I didn't go rafting, and I laughed at you who didn't understand the real fun of boating.

"Heng'er, don't you care about all this? I know that you hate me, and your selfishness has brought you to this cold heavenly court, but if we can be together forever, we can love each other like this forever, what's wrong with that? The Heavenly Emperor's fingers stroked Yanluo's bun with infinite tenderness.

Yan Luo avoided it unconsciously, this posture was so **, it made Yan Luo suddenly think of Ziyi's gentle eyes, but the Emperor in front of him, the tenderness in his eyes was no less than Ziyi.

"You said you can't betray Hou Yi" Yan Luo obviously felt that the arms that circled her were almost deeply embedded in her body.

She struggled again, but still couldn't break free, and the Emperor of Heaven continued unconsciously, "You are the person I care about the most in my life, Heng'er, don't laugh, don't you believe it?" If I am just a grass people, I will definitely live with you, but I am not an ordinary man, and you are not an ordinary woman in the world, you and I are destined to meet in this boundless power and the nine heavens of boundless longevity."

"You said, you and Houyi Sansheng Stone already have each other's names on the stone, and the marriage book is also a real record, what's so difficult about this, these six realms are all mine, I don't believe it's just a red rope, do you know how happy I am when I see the marriage book that was lit by Yue Lao" A strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Emperor of Heaven, Yan Luo only felt that his whole body was trembling slightly, and Yan Luo struggled with difficulty. (To be continued) R655