"I'm also a god now, and it's inconvenient to clean all day, so it's better to let Wanyu open another mansion. The Emperor of Heaven gave me a place where I think the mountains and rivers are beautiful, which is very suitable. ”

She leaned against Mu Jinhua and said, the color of the flower reflected the human face, and the crimson clouds were flying. He pointed to the immortal mansion not far away, which was shrouded in mist and beautiful. Seeing that person seemed to be looking forward to it, for no reason I felt a little depressed.

"Your agreement with me hasn't ended yet, what's the matter, isn't it a matter of talking now?"

His voice was a little cold, and he looked like he was in a bad mood. I don't know what stimulated her, Wanyu only felt a little chilly.

"Of course I will have a beginning and an end, but it is not impossible to spend time in the Prison War Hall during the day and return to the Fangyu Hall at night."

The woman said stubbornly, only to see that the person in front of her had left the place and went to the court.

"Come here."

Wanyu followed and walked out, stepping on the glass stone with small steps, making a crisp sound. Occasionally, there was a rustling sound, revealing a little unease.

"I don't know what the Lord means?"

"Look at the difference between this star in the sky and the Fangyu Palace. Since the same moonlight, why bother looking at each other. ”

Prisoner Zhan said lightly, his hand turned slightly, only to see the stars change, and in an instant, the stars and rain filled the sky, although it was only a moment of silver light and shadow, it was enough to make people remember.

"You," she said before she could say anything, but the man looked down at her, and her affectionate eyes were shining, and she suddenly fell silent. I wanted to ask but didn't know where to start, that gentle movement was very similar to the former Si Chen.

"Ah, are you really willing to leave me? Your Si Chen has been back a long time ago, silly girl. ”

Listening to his words, she opened her misty eyes in confusion and looked at the extremely familiar face in front of her. Yes, she has been looking forward to his return, but when he returns, there is some unspeakable loss.

"Si Chen." A slightly trembling voice carried a heartbeat in the silent night sky. Once again, she tried to reunite the memories, and the warmth buried in the depths of the memories emerged again.

"I remember, it turns out that you have been thinking about me all along." He coughed lightly and asked, "Do you like the original Si Chen?" Or is it the current prison war? ”

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she raised her head to look at the somewhat cramped person, only two hearts were slowly approaching in the silent night.

She smiled playfully, "Guess what." I'll tell you if you guess right. ”

He couldn't help but feel a little helpless, looking at this eccentric woman in a complicated way. Her temperament is becoming more and more elusive.

"I don't want to guess, Ayu, are you sure you don't want to explain it to me?"

The prisoner looked at her, with grievances, losses, and puzzlements, and the woman smiled.

"Who knew that the prisoner of this heavenly conquest was also of such a temperament."

"Yes, you dare to mock me. See I won't let you go with weapons. ”

The fierce prison battle is online, and Wanyu is just dodging. I laughed unconsciously.

Under the blue night sky, they sat there together and counted the past. The prisoner still doesn't change his arrogant nature, and the woman doesn't let it. Laughter erupted.

"Ah Zhan, hmm, can I go back to live in Fangyu Palace?"

The woman spoke weakly, her eyes flashing wide.

"No, you can't leave until the agreement is over."

Wanyu stood up and looked at the Fang Yi Hall not far away, "It's not far away, and I've been living in the Prison War Hall, I'm afraid that rumors have already spread in the Heavenly Realm." Zhan, let me go back, I'll come back often. ”

His expression darkened, as if he had made a lot of determination, "Okay, it's up to you." However, before the cleaning of the Fang Tong Hall is finished, you should temporarily live in the Prison War Hall. ”

He was afraid of what people said, and he was even more afraid that she would be at the mercy of others. In the past, there was a prisoner war hall as her backer, and she opened her own mansion in the future. The circumstances may be different, but she has such a good and strong temperament, but she can't hide it, but she has an incident.

"Then I'll pack it up and move back in after a while."

"Hmm." The man left a little depressed, leaving the wind bleak.

She smiled at the man's back, he was back. She didn't give an answer after all, maybe that sentence was incomprehensible. Whether he was or still is, he is just him, and he will only love one person.

This person is now the master of the prison war in charge of the conquest of the trembling four directions of the heavenly realm, and his achievements can make the heavenly soldiers and generals talk for countless days and nights.

"Ah Zhan, in fact, you have always been you, but you don't know it."

The melodious female voice fell into the stars and turned into thousands of streamers. She looked at the figure of the bright light, and the tossing and turning people were the original vision in her heart.

Fang Tong Hall should deal with things, and he didn't want her to handle it for half a minute. It's not funny to see him busy, he has always been pampered, when did he become so attentive.

He has all the accessories, ornaments, decoration styles, and even clothes she likes. Even the mirror on the dresser is still the one in the world, and she has never liked to change it to a new one.

It is said that if you use old things, you will have a memory. It should not be left behind.

He just doted on her, and his temperament was a lot softer.

The whole Fangyu Hall is full of flowers, but it is a faint fragrance. There are swings swaying in the wind in the courtyard, and Mu Jin flowers are in full bloom. Add some other flowers and plants, it looks extraordinarily quiet.

At the end of the corridor, I suddenly looked back, and there were a few pavilions. Glazed tiles, flower shadows are stacked, who left a little Shaohua here, evoking infinite affection.

In the backyard, there is a peach forest, scorching its bloom. She didn't know when she fell in love with the peach blossoms, and watching the petals of the peach blossoms fall, it also aroused a few worries.

The heart is as fine as him, and the peach forest moved from nowhere. It looks like the peach blossom spring, a dream-like destination.

When the day of relocation came, she begged to take a look, but she was coldly rejected. Only today can she go to see her future place of residence, Fangyu Palace, in a bright light.

The plaque on the door is quite powerful, and it is different from the first sight. It seems to be a little more rounded, and it looks a little more delicate. This trace has a somewhat familiar feeling.

Entering the hall, the winding path is quiet, the loop is reciprocating, the small bridge is flowing water, and the peach blossom family is home. Like the tossing and turning place in a dream, his mind is also unique. Every point is in line with my hobbies.

She couldn't help but look back at the snickering man, who curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What does the god think of this?"

"It's quiet and elegant, and it couldn't be better."

Just by looking at the layout outside, she knew who had done it. When I entered the inner hall and saw those familiar and hearty old things, I couldn't help but smile and warm my cold heart.

"Ah Zhan, you remember clearly."

He coughed unnaturally, "I remember you best." Let's see if there are still gaps, and the deity is good to buy. ”

Prisoner Zhan asked, looking at the person's appearance, she should be very happy.

She turned her head suddenly, startling him.

"The words on the plaque, and this screen, did you make it?"

The prisoner replied in a muffled voice, "If you can let the deity carry the plaque in your own hand, you are the first person in the divine realm." ”

"Then do I want to thank this honor for giving me a unique me?"

He sounded like he was boasting, and looked at him with disgust, "No need. ”

"Anyway, your painting skills have regressed, I don't think you have held a paintbrush for a long time."

He asked suddenly, and the man replied with a smile, "It seems that I was too busy, so I didn't paint." You look at how many things you arrange for me every day. ”

"Then it's better to make less arrangements in the future, so as not to tire you."

"Okay, I'll arrange it," she said, scratching his nose with her foot, before going in again and ordering the book to be placed on the shelf.

It was a bookcase that he had specially customized, semicircular, not as square as the usual bookshelf, just because she didn't like the rules.

Although the mortal world has to abide by those rules, but when he becomes a god, he can be freer in the end.

She took a closer look at the Fangyun Palace, and was a little reluctant to leave.

"I'll move in for a few days tomorrow, and then I'll continue to fulfill my promise." His face changed slightly, and he only listened to the man.

"I've just been promoted to the position of God, and I'm sure someone will visit me lately. If I'm not there, it's not good to lose my manners. ”

He thought about it and seemed to make sense, so he let her go. It's just that from time to time, I will go to the Fangyu Hall and find various excuses to visit.

There was an endless stream of doors, and she also had a headache. Suddenly, I regretted proposing to come back and deal with those people who were exquisite, but unfortunately I didn't have the heart of the seven tricks, which was really difficult.

Suddenly missing the Prison War Palace, the person who came only needs to reply that the Lord has rested, don't disturb if you have something. I'm not afraid that I will hurt my face, after all, the rank of the master is there.

This day was busy until late at night, and two maids were collected during the day, purple smoke and green, and they all seemed to be clear-minded. He is also smart.

"Rest, God. These gift lists, the slave and maid can deal with it. ”

Ziyan took the gift, and Wanyu looked at her on the side, writing in small characters. It's also well-organized, and there's nothing wrong with it. I put my mind at ease, looked at the moonlight on the horizon, and slowly fell asleep.

It seems that there is still a lack of etiquette and has not taken care of it, she has interviewed the older generation of immortals in the heavenly realm many times, and they are all of different temperaments, and she also laughed it off. It's just that I always feel that something is missing, and I can't help but feel uneasy.

When he visited the Si Ming Temple, Si Ming was as unserious as ever. said that she was red and heartbroken, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom. She couldn't help but think of someone, and smiled and thanked her. Thinking that this commander is also a powerful person, he dares to make such a joke about the master.

Five days passed, and he felt that it was longer than his life. Those people in the divine realm really need ****, and they don't know anything about proportion.

Wanyu was tired, so she went to the peach blossom forest behind and found a stone bench to sit on. Looking at the peach blossoms, my mood instantly improved a lot.

It seems that he is the peach blossom, splendid with the most beautiful years, but he does not want to wither, afraid of the last forgetting.

On this day, the Fangyu Hall is open to welcome guests as always, and those who do not want to come are uninvited guests.

"Emperor Qianli sent a message to worship and invite God to see him."

Hearing that familiar name, it seemed that the uneasiness deepened a little.