It was much smoother than expected to get the spring water ice heart in Nuwa Spring, and Qianli flew unhurriedly on the way back, but Phantom Ji was secretly anxious in her heart, thinking about going back earlier to relieve the spell of Princess Wutian, Qianli Yufeng Tengyun flew slowly, and she didn't say anything, so as not to displease him and fly slower. Of course, if he flies slower, he may still catch up with him in a good mood, but I am most afraid that he will fly back to Tianjingsha instead, and there is nothing impossible for ordinary people to do on him.

After flying for three days, Phantom Ji and Qianli finally arrived at Cuixi Mountain, it took a day to go to Tianjingsha from here before, and it took three days to get here this time, Phantom Ji calculated that if she went back at such a speed, she didn't know if there was enough time to unravel the spell for Princess Wutian.

When the land lord was summoned out by Qianli, when he saw the two of them, he was so surprised that he knelt on the ground and bowed two big salutes in a row, and took the initiative to say without waiting for Qianli to ask, "Emperor, do you need me to send lunch to the two gods?" Da"

"Hmm."

Lord Di smiled happily, "Xiaoxian will go." After getting up, before disappearing, he suddenly remembered something, and asked again, "Emperor, do you need a drink?" He"

Qianli didn't say anything, just glanced at the land lord, and the phantom Ji didn't understand whether Qianli needed that glance or not, but saw that the land lord left without saying a word. She thought, could it be that even the land lord who had only met the emperor twice could understand his eyes, but she didn't understand? Thinking of having food to eat, Phantom Ji couldn't help but look forward to it, and although she was not in the Tianjing sand for three days in a row, she still ate fruit. Although the emperor gave her all fairy fruits, which had the effect of strengthening her body and longevity, she had eaten fruits for more than ten days, and she didn't know what the green vegetables tasted like.

It is necessary to remember to be cautious in words and deeds with the emperor, but there is an advantage that cannot be covered up even if he is shameless. Following the life of the emperor who is extremely particular about everything, as long as he does not provoke his dissatisfaction, the enjoyment must not be ordinary. For example, the small pavilion in front of Phantom Hime. Compared with the last time the emperor conjured up the hanging yarn pavilion by the stream, this time the emperor made a bold move. The stream in front of the building is trickling, the corridor is full of veil, the incense burner is curling, a round table is placed in the hall, and the quiet artistic conception suddenly comes. The second floor, where the white veil hangs, should be his sleeping room. It's not noon at the moment, and the emperor has turned such a big pavilion by the stream, and he definitely doesn't leave for lunch. Could it be that he plans to stay here for one night?

Following Qianli into the pavilion, Phantom Ji couldn't help but ask, "Emperor, are we going to hurry again tomorrow?" ”

Qianli deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, "Do you want to be the day after tomorrow?" ”

"It's not. I'm worried that we won't be able to go back in time to undo the spell on Princess Dance. ”

Chiri stopped and looked at Phantom Hime, "So what?" ”

"So ......"

Phantom Ji paused for a moment and said what was in her mind, "I think we might as well rush back to Qianchen Palace as soon as possible after lunch." "Saving people is like fighting a fire, sooner rather than later, sooner rather than later, faster than later. Where is there a man like him, slow, like playing in the mountains and rivers. If the gods and the Qilin gods took things and returned to the Qianchen Palace, wouldn't they have to worry for them for many more days. They have spent so much effort to be able to do it, if they can't successfully unravel the spell for Princess Wutian, won't they be busy in vain.

"Sleepy. Call me for dinner. ”

As if he hadn't heard Phantom Ji's words, Qianli finished speaking, walked up to the pavilion leisurely, and went to sleep. Phantom Ji stood there and watched Qianli walk away, feeling like she was being ignored directly. No, not feelings, but really ignored by him.

Phantom Ji stood in the corridor downstairs for a moment, sleepiness coming over her. In the past three days, although I have not hurried to the road, I can not rest no matter how slow I fly in the clouds. Estimating that the land lord would not be able to come for a while, he turned around and walked into the hall, ready to take a nap. When he walked into the hall, he suddenly stood still and cast his gaze towards the upper floor of the pavilion. Ever since she misunderstood that 'Emperor Venerable is dead' in the Red Flame Blood Realm, she subconsciously wanted to see him from time to time, even when she stood by his side and walked with him against the wind, she turned her head to look at him every once in a while, as if only looking at him who could blink and be alive could dispel the uneasiness in her heart.

With light and silent steps, Phantom Ji walked to the upper floor of the pavilion, lifted the curtain at the Xuanping, and saw Qianli lying on the bed sideways, with his head resting on one arm, quiet as a light dream. The furnishings in the room were the same as in the bedroom of the Qianchen Palace, except that the twelve stars screen was missing the shade of the inside and outside, so that she could see his figure at the curtain.

Listen to the sound of the wind, without a trace,

Leisurely Mu Bai, just a dream.

Phantom Ji stood outside the curtain and looked at Qianli, only to feel that he was as quiet as a painting, but he didn't know that he decorated her eyes, and she decorated his dreams.

After a few glances, Phantom Ji wanted to put down the curtain and rest to the side, but Qianli suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her. Slowly, Phantom Ji's action stopped in mid-air, looking at him.

Qian Li raised his hand slightly and patted the position in front of him, Phantom Ji understood his movements, was silent for a moment, and walked over gently, but did not sit on the edge of the bed, just looked down at him.

"Did I wake you up?" Phantom asked softly.

The answer was not asked, and Qianli said: "Sleep with me." ”