One life: white flowers bloom, the heart is like glass, and the body is like Bodhi 131

(Qianli waved his hand, and the land lord disappeared with a swish.) )

After Qingyu left, Phantom Ji turned around, and Shan'er suddenly knelt down in front of her, "Thank you, Your Highness Phantom Ji, for saving your life." In my lifetime, this kindness is unforgettable. In the future, if His Royal Highness is in need, Shan'er Daoshan Fire Sea will never refuse. ”

"You're badly wounded, get up."

Phantom Ji helped Shan'er up from the ground, and saw that the wound on her arm was deep into her bones, and the pain in her flesh and heart she had experienced not long ago, if she hadn't sacrificed her life to escape from the palm of the evil god, how could she endure such a sharp pain. The pity in her heart was like setting off a big wave on the surface of the lake, which made her heart very uneasy. Holding Shan'er's hands, Phantom Ji recited the trick and used her own skill to help the wounded fairy to restore her arms.

"I see that you still have internal injuries, so it's better to ......"

Phantom Ji looked at Qianli who got up, and wanted to ask him to do him a favor, her cultivation was not advanced enough, and she had to go to Tianjingsha tomorrow, so she couldn't let herself be physically exhausted, especially now that her own injuries had not fully recovered, if she helped the fox refine the original internal force, the loss of essence would inevitably be not small, and it would become a burden to the emperor at that time, she wanted to help, not to make trouble for the emperor. But he has a completely death-defying attitude, I'm afraid it would be a pipe dream to ask him to help repair Yuan Shan'er's internal injuries. Moreover, Tianjingsha should be an extremely dangerous place, and Emperor Zun can't lose a little bit of essence now, and he is always afraid that in case of a situation. After thinking about it, Phantom Ji smiled at Shan'er.

"It's better to repair your internal injuries here from now on, with me and the emperor, the evil god won't come to bother you."

For the phantom Ji who helped him recover his hands, Shan'er was very grateful and nodded again and again.

"Thank you, Your Highness Phantom Ji today."

The smile on Phantom Ji's face became bright, "It's not me who you really want to thank, it's the Emperor." "If he wasn't here today, if the evil god wanted to come hard, she might not be able to keep her from talking, and she would be hurt.

"Emperor?" Shan'er didn't understand and looked at Phantom Ji, and then looked at Qianli in the round pavilion, although she didn't understand what Phantom Ji's words meant, but she thought that she wouldn't be wrong and gave a big gift to Qianli, "Little demon Shan'er Thank you Emperor Zun for saving her life." ”

Qianli, who didn't react to Shan'er's gift at all, made Phantom Ji can't help but glance at him.

"Shan'er, get up."

The vixen stood up, but he was sensible.

"Your Royal Highness Phantom Ji, you hurry up and eat, I will go to the side to carry the Gong Xiuyuan, and I won't disturb you and the emperor."

Phantom Ji thought it seemed a bit cruel to leave her alone outside the round pavilion, but the emperor was definitely unwilling to let her into the curtain. How could her demon body enter the pavilion where the Emperor had laid down the enchantment? I didn't expect Shan'er to take the initiative to go to the side to retreat, and Phantom Ji had a little more affection for her in her heart. There are really all kinds of unspeakable possibilities in the world, there will be people who are not good in the immortals, and there will be people with good conduct in the demons. There is no such thing as being absolutely good or absolutely bad. Emperor Zun has advantages, but she will have shortcomings, and no one can achieve absolute perfection. Perhaps, imperfection is the true perfection of the world.

After Shan'er walked away, Phantom Ji hid the excitement in her heart, walked into the round pavilion with small steps, and sat next to Qianli. "Emperor." The soft voice was filled with the joy of a delicate little woman. For the first time, when she experienced it herself, she understood that the ideal of life and the reality of the world are not used to look alone, but when real face-to-face action is needed, she will understand in relative, although some things are superficial flashy, but they are very useful; There are some things that not everyone needs to have, but most people want to have.

From the first time she saw Emperor Zun more than three years ago, she felt that Emperor Zun's shelf was too big, and the gods dared not approach him. Now it seems that if you are high and honorable, you really need to have a little momentum. It's like, even if Niangniang doesn't say anything, as long as she shows up, everyone doesn't dare to make a mistake, and she doesn't even dare to breathe, and the emperor also has such a momentum that is not angry but mighty. She always wants to be a person like Niangniang, she feels that she is not very powerful no matter how she looks at it, she is very young and tender, and she is so in awe when she hears the name of the emperor when she sees the evil god and the fox spirit tonight, but she seems to understand a little bit why the Buddha of the West Heaven wants to come to the Qianchen Palace to find the emperor to practice.

Qianli picked up the chopsticks and picked up the nearest dish of his own, put a little bit of it in his mouth, and watched him chew it carefully, Phantom Ji asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?" "It's like she's making all the dishes on the table.

Until the dish was swallowed, Qianli didn't speak. Phantom Ji probably knew, and the emperor was not happy. But why was he upset? Phantom Ji pondered, but didn't figure out why. He didn't save him when he saw death, didn't she blame him? If he doesn't save it, he can't interfere with whether she can save it or not. As His Royal Highness of the Wa Palace, if she didn't lend a hand when she saw such a situation, she would look down on herself. Niangniang's teaching she kept in mind, and she had a tolerant heart for all things, not biased, and not immoral. Or is the emperor unhappy because the dishes of the land lord are not as delicious as those of the world? Isn't that something that is easy to think of, what kind of person is Shizun, what is the level of the land lord of Cuixi Mountain, how can it be pointed to that the little fairy in the horns can make it as delicious as Shizun.

Phantom Ji thought she was smart and thought that no matter what the emperor was unhappy about, she had a way to make him happy.