Rong Ji wiped my cheeks with a sleeve, and his soft lips fell on my eyelids.

"Your tears can only be shed for me, others can't, remember?"

I nodded heavily, and in the blink of an eye, I forgot about my father's indifferent attitude. At the end of the day, as long as there is tolerance, I will never be left with nothing.

Even if the night always comes as scheduled, the dawn never misses the promise.

However, after thinking about it, I retorted angrily, "What do you mean that tears can only fall for you? One day, I will be as hard, tough, and strong as steel! Tears, that's just a thing that girls use to take care of themselves, I don't need it!"

"Your eyes are swollen to the size of walnuts, and your mouth is hard! After so many years, the tears you shed on the couch have long been able to gather into a river!"

“.........”

"Eat more duck neck in the future to make up for it! After so many years, you have broken my throat several times after so many years!" Rong Ji took my hand and walked away in the direction led by the paper crane.

In order to amuse me, Rong Ji gave up the arrogance of the Cold Noodle Temple, but the meat joke was very slippery!

Now he has more fireworks, but he can also play with it from a distance, very good, very good!

"You also gnaw more long whips to make up for it! For so many years, you have repeatedly said that you want to be broken by me, but it has not been broken, and I have wronged you!"

As soon as these words came out, Rong Ji's face turned red, and his transparent ears were dyed with a light pink color, like a plum with buds in the early snow, which unexpectedly warmed people's hearts in the freezing and cold weather.

The paper crane was several miles away, and suddenly he was unable to mediate by a butterfly spring.

In the spring water, the red sun, which is not dazzling, is reflected, and together with the flowing clouds and the sky, it looks very distinct.

"In the east of the territory, there is this beautiful place of immortal dwelling, beautiful!" I raised my hand slightly, and dozens of colorful butterflies perched on my arms, dancing.

"The paper crane was born from the immortal qi, and traced the traces of the seal all the way, but it stagnated by the butterfly spring, presumably the nest of the sealed Yu should be hidden nearby!" Rong Ji didn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and cautiously glanced around.

After a few moments, he and I both shifted our eyes to the reflection of the red sun in the spring, and jumped into the cold butterfly spring hand in hand.

Before the collapse of the Six Realms, the Doumu Yuanjun who was invaded by the Saint Monarch's virtual body was hidden in the center of the helio, causing the people in the Six Realms to dig three feet into the ground, and they could not find his whereabouts. And this void ** continent, the gods and ghosts are in the same cave, although there is a big difference from the previous world, but the holy monarch is still the original holy monarch, and the hiding place he can think of should also follow his own inherent ideas.

Perhaps, the reflection of the red sun in the spring is the old nest of the Holy Monarch!

This butterfly spring did not disappoint.

When I and Rongji dived deeply, I felt that there was a hole in the spring water.

No one expected that under the butterfly spring, which is only half the size of a battlefield, there is an old palace with ancient charm and fragrance.

The curtain of water droplets is gently lifted, and the fine mahogany floors are paved and painted with gold lacquer.

The four walls did not show obvious edges and corners, and the overly rounded arc made me unable to distinguish the direction with a very poor sense of direction.

"Is it really the nest of the sealed people!" I looked around in disbelief, absentmindedly glancing at the different looking maids on the wall.

I don't know if I'm dazzled, or if there is another mystery hidden on the wall, I always feel that the people on the mural are the same as the crazy men and women on the outer wall of the enchanting restaurant, and their eyes are full of affection.

Raising his hand to touch the beautiful woman on the wall, his fingertips just touched the wall, and he felt the heat wave gushing out of the wall.

In the next moment, Rong Ji and I were dragged into the mural by a mysterious suction.

"Who are you?"

In the mural, the lady with a face like a silver plate and eyebrows like a distant mountain is panicked, and she quickly goes up the tree with a slick of smoke, observing us through the dense and interlaced mottled shadows.

"Who are you?"

I looked curiously at her overly plump cheeks, and then at her exposed snow wrists, and I felt that she had rarely been dressed like this for nearly a thousand years.

She was born plump, and she was also graceful and luxurious, which was extremely in harmony with the plump beauty admired by the people during the famine.

The lady looked at Rong Ji at my side stupidly, and her delicate voice was sweet and lovely, which made me get goosebumps.

"I am the favorite concubine of the Holy Monarch, and I was given the name 'Quack' by the Holy Monarch, and my original body was the Suling Snow Frog under the Butterfly Spring. Favored by the rain and dew of the Holy King, he cultivated an immortal body, lived in the murals for a long time, and enjoyed endless glory and wealth. ”

"This name is good!" I sincerely admired, I couldn't imagine that Feng Yu, who was full of resentment, had such a naïve side!

Quack, quack, call a night quack, the mosquitoes in the tent are gone, wonderful!

"Childe, dare to ask your name?"

She jumped down from the tree and approached Rongji's unswollen cheek, and leaned into her long tongue to do something wrong to Rongji.

I hurriedly dragged Rong Ji behind me and looked at me unhappily, "Although I support you Hongxing climbing the wall, after all, the Holy Monarch is by no means a lover who can be entrusted with life, but you can't rob my lover either! If you dare to violate my man again, I will beat you to a quack!"

With a twist of his eyes, two ** halos appeared on his silver-plate-like cheeks.

She dragged me aside and whispered, "In the mural, there is a fairy who is almost the same as you! The Holy Monarch rarely goes to see her, but he has never treated her badly, obviously with true feelings! If the Holy Monarch knows that there is a more beautiful you in the world than that fairy, he will definitely love you to the bone, give birth to a few litters of worms, and enjoy unparalleled glory!"

A fairy who looks like me?

And dancing shouldn't be possible, she's busy making waves in the fantasy world right now!

Could it be the mother emperor! At the beginning, what was handed over to the father was just a wisp of the mother emperor. Is it possible that the body of the Mother Emperor was not destroyed, but was only imprisoned in the fresco?

Seeing that my pupils shrank, she thought that I was moved by her, smiled brightly, and then comforted me, "If this is the case, how about we exchange lovers?" From now on, you will be the favored concubine of the Holy Monarch, and I will take care of this handsome immortal beside you for you, how about it?"

"Quack, where is the fairy?Can you take me to meet her?" I clasped my shoulders excitedly, and the thought of the fact that the mother emperor was most likely not dead ignited a flame of hope in my heart.

"It's not impossible to take you to her! It's just that the Holy Monarch has announced that I am sleeping tonight, and I won't be able to leave for a while. Why don't you sleep for me, and I will take the immortal to find the fairy?"

I refused, "No, I can't do this job! You just have to tell us where the fairy lives!"