"Emperor Ji is serious, I am just a prisoner in the palace of war. The Emperor's spirit pet disturbed the Raider, and I just brought it back to the Raider to dispose of. The emperor's words mean that I have transgressed. ”

Qianli looked at her as if she didn't eat the fireworks in the world, and she was angry. Think of the people who are far away. is still thinking about the heartless woman in front of her. She suddenly felt a little sad.

"It's a good pair of sharp teeth, but it's just a spiritual pet in my emperor's palace, how dare I easily entrust it to others. If you make it unhappy, maybe it will cause trouble again, and then do you think I am distressed or broken? ”

Knowing what she said, Wanyu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and the jade sheath in her hand appeared, "Then since the emperor is reluctant, she has to hand it over to the fairy maid." Otherwise, if I am shocked, I can't afford it. ”

Qianli angrily came out of his palm, only to see the clouds and wind passing by, and a person twisted his eyebrows and looked at him. Behind him stood Wanyu, only to see the man say leisurely, "When did the people of my prison war hall be so easy to bully?" ”

"The lord is angry, but this servant is ignorant. I want to frame my Ling'er and spoil your incense, Ling'er is always well-behaved, and it will not be like this. ”

She is down-to-earth and generous, and what she says is the Tao. The prisoner's expression became more and more solemn, and the surroundings suddenly darkened, only to see that man's eyebrows and eyes were like knives, and he said coldly, "Emperor Ji, don't forget, when this monarch once conquered in the heavenly realm, you still don't know where you are. I don't know whose power I borrowed to dare to provoke here. Didn't the Emperor of Heaven tell you that no one from my prison palace can move? ”

She gasped and listened to the man again, "This spirit pet is really stupid, no wonder it broke Benjun's incense embers, you better go back and ****, don't let it lose the dignity of the heavenly realm." ”

"Yes, I know. Congratulations to the Lord. ”

Wanyu followed the lord to leave, she remembered this woman, the mortal world came to the door for Qingchen. I don't want to be the Emperor of the Heavenly Realm, some people, even if they give the supreme respect, they will still despise themselves.

The emperor must be a thousand honors, but I am afraid that in the future, I will be in trouble.

"I know that I am still in trouble, but I just asked you to check, who made you openly embarrassed by the emperor."

"What? I'm distressed, she and I may be old enemies, and she won't let me go, so if you don't want to care, you can watch. ”

He glared at her and turned to leave. "Make me tea."

"I won't, I will only make wine, but I won't make it for you."

The woman said lightly. The jade face is frosty under the moonlight, and the cinnabar dyes the jade fingers delicately. She quietly fiddled with the object in her hand, but saw that the man kept staring at her. Looking back at the moment when she pretended not to care, she couldn't help but laugh.

"I'll find someone to make you a pot of tea."

"Benjun only eats the tea you make, go and come back quickly. Or do you want to experience what it's like to carve a weapon? ”

Undisguised threat, she glanced back hatefully. I went out to find a tea set and made tea for him. In the early years, I liked wine, so I learned ninety percent of the ability to make wine, and the tea art was a little difficult.

Reluctantly learned the example of a mortal woman to make tea, choose water, cook, and serve him fragrant tea. The man just took a sip and spit it out in disgust.

"The first tea is the most undrinkable, start over."

"Lord Raider, if you dislike me, Xiaoxian won't do it, so many palace ladies are waiting to enter this prison battle hall, Xiaoxian is happy."

She spoke sarcastically, although she didn't know why Si Chen became a prisoner, but he was really unpleasant in the past. Although he is cold in the mortal world, he is not so stubborn, and he will not be embarrassed everywhere.

"There will only be one woman in this prison battle hall, and that is you."

The sudden sourness blurred her vision, and she looked up at him, but she couldn't see clearly.

In a similar tone, it seemed to go back in time, and he tried to grasp the lost past, the woman in a red dress, absolutely beautiful, and said to him, "We." There's no going back. ”

The memory came to an abrupt end, he couldn't see who it was, and the inexplicable attachment to the woman in front of him made him very familiar. Could they be the same person?

After sleeping for tens of thousands of years, waking up is already homecoming. Everything was unrecognizable, except for the nine-tailed fox, there was no trace of the past.

He asked her to call him Ah Zhan, just because there was a woman in his memory who called him so deeply, but she was always very sad, and her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't overflow.

He suddenly went berserk and smashed the Prison War Hall to pieces. Then he held his head low, and looked at his toes, his eyes gradually losing focus.

How long it was, he still couldn't put it down. He can't remember them all, and scattered memories always go into a frenzy. Slowly getting up, with a wave of his big hand, he saw the damaged wall return to its original state. Only a few weapons remained, leaving deep and shallow marks.

Wanyu wanted to help him, but he pushed him away.

"Ah Zhan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine, but I have a headache, I seem to have forgotten something important."

He just looked helpless, hesitant, even almost crazy. She looked at him forcibly calming, what kind of past should it be, so that even if he forget, he can't let go of the sadness in his bones, and he goes crazy when he thinks about it.

"Then don't think about it, go clean up, I'll make the bed later, and I'll just get some sleep."

He was a little tired and fell asleep after a while. She listened to the shallow sound of the wind, and suddenly heard the sound of a bell.

I followed the sound and walked over, and it was a paradise, like a dream. The man stroked the piano in the flowers and smiled at her.

"You're here, Yomei."

Dawn? It seems that I have heard it somewhere, it is the woman who rode the white tiger in the dream that day.

"Who are you? Why do you call me Yomei? ”

She looked at the woman warily, and saw that she was as gentle as ever.

"Xiaoming, you'll wake up. Wait for that day, maybe you will get the happiness you want. ”

It was another nonsensical chaotic dream, and the woman frequently fell into dreams, and she wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She seems to be an extremely gentle woman, and the sound of the piano is also extremely beautiful. It's just that the sound of the bell is inexplicably familiar, and she seems to have been there for a long time.

Who could she be?

Xiaoming, she got up early and turned over his book without incident, only to see a book of strange things Xiaoming is the goddess of the sky, holding the essence of water and wood. The Battle of the Latter Abyss unfortunately fell, and there was no trace of it.

It turns out that this is the man in the dream? The portrait of the woman with blue hair feathers is beautiful and delicate. It's really a beauty, but it's a pity that there is a mole on the palm of her right hand, and she can't distinguish her appearance.

She was fascinated by the sight when someone snatched the scroll. The man looked at the portrait and was silent for a moment, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Benjun's book, you don't seem to have the master's permission."

"If you don't look at it, don't look at it, you're too boring here, it's either a weapon or a cold silence, it's not as good as the former Liyanxuan, you can feel free to have wine."

He glanced at it coldly, "If you want wine, you naturally have it here, why go to a deserted wine fairy." I heard that there was a change of people there, and it seems that it is still an acquaintance of yours. ”

Seeing her eyes move, Prisoner Zhan said slowly, "Qinghua is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, I suggest you go to him less." ”

Wanyu was puzzled when she met Qinghua.

"Qinghua is Tianheng. The lost prince of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

"I see, no wonder someone was able to escape in the first place."

She couldn't help but think of why those things were closely related to Qinghua at the beginning. It seems to be a long-planned plan, and it comes naturally. Maybe one day the truth will be revealed, and I don't know who will be sad?

Suddenly lost interest, and after returning to the Heavenly Palace, it was more lonely and strange here.

"So be careful, it's always good."

It was rare for him to give such a cautious advice, and Wanyu responded with a smile. She should probably see if the hibiscus garden was okay.

When the fragrance hits people closely, the hibiscus flower grows very well. There is a fairy aura here, and many flower spirits have been cultivated.

When they saw Wanyu, they waved in a friendly manner.

"Sister, sister, you haven't come to see us for a long time."

"Sister, I'm not here, I'll see you often in the future."

With a wave of her hand, the fragrance spilled, and all the flowers smelled very good. There is also aura breeding.

"Sister, sister, do you want to stay in the God Realm and not leave?"

"Don't go, my sister will guard you."

"Then what about the person you like, my sister said last time that he was in the mortal world."

She smiled bitterly, "He's back, too, but I can't come to see you yet." When he came back, his sister brought him over. ”

Xiao Hualing looked at her and asked worriedly. She laughed with them and told them about the things of the mortal world. We talked until late before we returned at dusk.

I saw that the man had a pot of wine and a bottle of moon, as if he was waiting for someone to drink.

"Forgetting, you say, is it a betrayal?"

He always felt that he had forgotten something important, but he couldn't remember it anyway. I can't remember anything other than remembering that he killed all his life. But all kinds of dreams reminded him of the past that was deliberately ignored.

"It's not."

Her answer was so crisp and decisive, just like the way she had been in the mortal realm.

"Forgetting may simply be forgetting painful things, and remembering the past may not necessarily lead to joy. If you forgot about it, it's better to go with the flow. ”

I don't know who she was comforting, she looked at the moonlight as if she was looking at herself. A lonely life. Can't wait for the return.

The man in front of him smiled silently, "Maybe you're right."

He brought wine into the room and no longer looked at the people outside. Wanyu smiled and drank the wine and went back to her room.

It seems that he has changed a lot, but what has not changed is still that heart. He is still the most authentic person, and he never hides himself.

Compared with his original forbearance, he is more pyrotechnic.

What kind of past it will be will be that he will never forget. She was bent on finding answers for him, but she didn't want to fall into deeper schemes.

This game has just begun.

The people in the shadows sneered and stared, as if everything was cold, and his kind of plan to see all the vicissitudes of life was even more frightening.

Maybe you all leave, is the best explanation, I am not afraid of the loneliness of the heavenly realm, I only hate you for leaving her and still living chic. It's better to be buried together, so that she won't be alone.

"Brother, brother, you have restricted my freedom again"

"When you grow up, you should learn to let go. You should also know what not to do. ”

"I just like the fireworks in the mortal world, and I'll be back after a few days of playing, brother, don't worry."

said that it was a few days, but he couldn't wait for the beauty to return. The indulgence at the beginning was nothing but powerlessness. Whether fate was too tricky to make him bruised all over his body. Still have to smile and watch the world sink.