Qinghua looked at the people beside him, his expression was a little dazed. How long has it been since he had seen a person like this, he always felt that he was alone, but this woman came, and it was different.

Zixun, fortunately, you are still guarding me. The people around her are already asleep, she is gentle, kind and generous, and has the best qualities of a woman in the world. I thought this marriage was a show, but now I am grateful.

I have also seen the world separated from life and death, only to know that they are inseparable from each other. His brows furrowed slightly, and his heart was full of no one to ask. Or maybe it's been cold recently, so you can't feel the temperature.

The wind rose outside the window, and a spirit bird stood on the branch, as if it had been waiting for a long time. "Little thing, you're here, and it looks like she's got everything in order. Here's what's next, you can help me bring it to her. ”

The spirit bird nodded and flew away, Qinghua looked at the sky, and it turned white.

Hearing that the affairs of the Wind Wing Clan have been dealt with, Emperor Ji said that she misses the God Realm, and the queen mother has been in poor health recently. Teki wants to take care of it herself. I hadn't seen her so attentive before.

If you say that this god realm makes her look at people differently, except for Qingchen, there is no second person, Qingchen is the demon world, and it is impossible to return to the god world.

What is she coming back for?

"Your Highness, why did you get up so early?" Zixun walked over, her clothes had not been sorted out, and they were a little wrinkled. I caught a glimpse of Qinghua dressed in green clothes and did not wear a cloak.

"Today, the Emperor of Heaven came to me for a discussion, so he got up early. It's still early, you go and rest first, and wait for me to come back and bring you the things you love. I heard that the stamen of the flower garden, you like it the most. ”

"Your Highness doesn't have to worry so much, I'll find it myself. If Your Highness is not in a hurry, you can accompany me to breakfast first, so that you can taste my craftsmanship. ”

He kept looking out the window, but he didn't realize that it was already dawn. I don't know when she got up, but there was no movement. Looking at the delicate pastries and side dishes on the table, I must have wasted my thoughts.

I picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of pastry, the entrance is mellow and not greasy, but it is the best quality.

"Zixun's craftsmanship is really unparalleled." Qinghua looked at her with a smile, the woman lowered her eyebrows slightly, fiddling with the pastries on the plate, he got up and walked behind her. One hand wrapped around her waist, and the other picked up the pastry and handed it to her lips.

The woman bit it down lightly and smiled slightly, "It seems that you have learned well, if Your Highness is busy, go first." ”

"Okay." Qinghua turned to leave, Zi Xun looked at the back, and suddenly there was an extra thing in his hand, it was the mirror of the West Sea Spirit Sea, and he pursed his lips slightly, Father, what are you going to do.

Qinghua often goes out in addition to dealing with government affairs. There was almost no trace of him, and he returned as usual. I always feel like I can't ask about something.

This winter is particularly cold, this man is gentle, but she can't get close. The distance between them seems to be never bridged.

The Emperor of Heaven was wandering in front of the palace, and the strange appearance of the Heavenly Actress yesterday had already been informed by the Star Pavilion. He hesitated for a long time, but decided to call Qinghua over first, after all, this was his only prince.

"Your Majesty, what do you call me?"

Qinghua looked at him, his gaze was as cold as ever, his tone was not indifferent, but it was not good.

Emperor Taixi looked at him and wanted to speak, turned his back to no longer contact his eyes, "Have you heard that the celestial star is moving?" What are your thoughts on this. ”

"Celestia?" Qinghua pondered, "That's not the life star that symbolizes the goddess, the goddess fell many years ago, and the celestial star was never born." Yesterday's sudden appearance must be related to the goddess, and if it is not the power of the ancients, why not find it? ”

Asari, the woman who fused the power of the ancients. Marrying her to the Wind Wing Clan to envelop the Wind Wing Clan's forces, it happened that the Queen of Heaven was sick and wanted to visit with a letter, probably by heaven's will.

"It's okay, Qinghua, I heard that you have been skilled in government affairs recently, and when Emperor Ben is old, it is time to abdicate."

Qinghua said coldly, "The choice of the Emperor of Heaven needs to be cautious, and the courtiers naturally dare not say much." As for the matter of the Celestial Maiden, there must be a reason, I am afraid that the goddess will return, the seal will be broken, and the extreme abyss evil thing will cause the lives to be ruined, and I am afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will not be spared. ”

He left, leaving only the sound of footsteps, and now the title between father and son is still a monarch and a minister, and Qinghua still has not let go of the things of the past. He thought that time would smooth everything out, but he still underestimated Qinghua's thoughts.

Fortunately, in the god realm now, there are prisoner war lords and Chixia Divine Monarch in charge, and the tragedy of the past will never be repeated, and the prisoner war has not been as good as before since he came back. Why does the woman around him always feel like a goddess?

It should be an illusion, the little woman who broke the rules of heaven back then would even sit in the position of God.

Ji Yuan, the past that the Emperor of Heaven does not want to mention, this son of his will always go against him, and he will not give in at all, even if he is kindly reminded, he will deliberately confront him.

If you ...... Where did it come from in the first place.

Once the Extreme Abyss Seal is damaged, I am afraid that no one will be able to fight against the evil things, and these four realms will collapse in an instant. The land of the West Spirit is going to be unstable again. He looked at the empty hall in front of him, his expression restrained and serious.

He didn't know what he would experience next time, and no one was sure whether the woman's return would be a joy or a disaster, but it would definitely be a big battle. The scene of 10,000 years ago is vivid, and if the past were repeated, what would it be?

The goddess returned, Qinghua couldn't help but look in the direction of the Prison War Palace, if Xiaoming returned, what choice would the two of them make? After all, those in the past. It's never really possible to give up.

Recently, the Divine Realm has paid special attention to the War Department, and the training of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals has been strengthened. Qinghua, as the great prince of the divine realm, naturally inevitably patrols and trains every day, and the Emperor of Heaven has always wanted to make up for it.

Qinghua naturally took over and took care of the affairs of the divine realm. The Demon of the Underworld is eyeing the tiger, although the Divine Realm has a heritage of 10,000 years, but the Demon of the Underworld was almost completely wiped out in that battle, and the vitality of the Divine Realm was greatly damaged. Naturally, this is not the same as it used to be.

In addition, the lord died, and the goddess died. The prosperity of the divine realm is no longer what it used to be, the Emperor of Heaven is worshiped by all the people, and the heresy of the underworld is out of control. He heard a slight sigh from the people in the hall and smiled lightly.

Worry, can never be relieved of external troubles.

The Divine Realm has been too comfortable over the years, and it has long forgotten the original prosperity. Let the demon grow bigger, and now he has no time to take care of himself. He walked towards the war department, and from a distance, he saw the prisoner war master training on the side, and the man's expression was cold, and no one dared to look directly.

"The lord is well, my father asked me to learn from the lord." Qinghua arched his hand.

"Now that you're here, the eldest prince will enter the battle, if you want to learn the strategy of training soldiers, you must start with the heavenly soldiers." Prisoner Zhan said coldly.

"Yes." Qinghua was a little disdainful, but the strength of the person in front of him could not afford to resist, he could feel his insignificance, just his spiritual cultivation, the master of the war was above the realm of not knowing how much, what he needed was obedience.

The days gradually came to dusk, and Qinghua realized what a soldier was on this day, and understood the sentence in the mortal world, "You must first work your mind and work your muscles and bones." After this kind of training, his aura has been consolidated a lot.

"Thank you, Lord Varner."

"The Great Prince doesn't have to be polite, sooner or later the Divine Realm will be taken over by the Great Prince, I'm just worried about the future of this Divine Realm. The stars are fantastic, and the destiny of heaven has descended. ”

Uneasy emotions lingered, Prisoner Zhan turned around and flew back to the Prisoner War Palace, yesterday he clearly felt her breath, although it was extremely weak, but when the starlight was hot, it was the moment when her aura returned to the source.

However, the celestial actress only appeared for a short moment and disappeared. He asked the heron, but the man didn't know anything. When he heard that the goddess might return, he was as happy as a child.

Xiaoming, what kind of arrangements did you make back then?

His heart was unprecedentedly struggling and confused, the seal of the extreme abyss had not yet been loosened, but the soul attached there was getting weaker and weaker, and he was afraid that one day it would dissipate.

At that time, the things within the abyss rushed out of the abyss and ravaged the four realms. It was time for another time, and his eyes were back to a snowy color, like winter ice. Inside the house, a stove of incense was quietly burning.

He stood quietly in the courtyard, looking into the distance. The view here is excellent, and today it is a rare clear sky. I heard that the princess of the underworld has returned to the throne, and Mansha is the concubine.

The underworld seems to have suddenly become angry, and the character of the Hades has changed a lot. People from the underworld have been walking around the mortal world a lot these days, and they don't know what to prepare. The demon world remained as immobile as always, and the dust became more and more elusive.

The Demon Venerable who killed left behind a clear dust, like a knife left.

"Ah Zhan, you're back."

"Yes, it's late in the day, are you bored here?" Prisoner Zhan asked.

"Well," the woman tilted her head and thought for a moment, "it's quite boring, and I don't have anything to do in the Fangyun Palace, so I can only flip through the book and play chess." Why don't we go to the mortal world, I miss them. ”

Those old friends haven't visited for too long, and in the mortal world, it's only a few months in heaven. Today's world has long since changed the world. Those who used to be old have also a new home, no longer the original.

"Okay, I'll take you to see them."

The prisoner Zhan dragged her to the world together, and the smoke capital was still an old scene, and it was full of dazzling decorations and noisy voices. It's just that this place is not now used as a place for flowers and willows as before, but as a teahouse, I heard that the dark pavilion is still in operation, but it has been replaced by a family.

"This teahouse should be no worse than your original Scarlet Garden."

"It's a lot, if you have more bookish atmosphere, you can be worthy of the temperament of this place."

"Follow me." Prisoner Battle Mysterious Dao, he took the woman through the zigzag corridor, another world in front of him, which was quiet and indifferent, ancient and elegant. There was a faint sound of reading aloud, and the hustle and bustle outside did not come in.

Listening to the immature reading sound of the pheasants, the woman raised a smile.

"Your idea?"

"No, they were brought out by you, so they naturally know your mind."

When I think of all kinds of mortal things, I can't help but sigh and feel sad. Suddenly I heard the melodious sound of the piano, and it was actually the song she had seen for the first time that day.