"What do you mean?" Qionglin stepped forward to stop Fusang.

Fusang stopped, turned his head and said lightly: "This Shenjun just happened to meet the scales today, he saw that my complexion was wrong, and asked me what was wrong, I thought about it, I have never been anywhere except Yanggu and the palace, and I have never eaten or drunk anything, so the emperor wondered if it was because of the problem with the wine drunk at the prince's birthday banquet, the wine in this palace is made by the wine fairy, I don't know if the wine fairy can afford to murder the god?"

Qionglin's face changed slightly, but he still pretended to be calm, "My father has no reason to harm you, you don't speculate maliciously!"

"It's not my malicious speculation, you dare to question the emperor's judgment. Fusang pretended to be shocked, "I didn't think about it when I quit the marriage in public, and it was even more wrong for the wine fairy to poison his daughter and destroy my thousand-year life." Does your emperor believe in me or in the wine fairy?"

Qiong Lin said: "You...... You're less bluffing me. ”

"Don't believe me, don't believe me, go home and see. Fusang curled the corners of his lips and said coldly: "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, whether the wine fairy is demoted or punished is all due to you." ”

Qiong Lin was so anxious that he flew back home, and the wine fairy's residence was surrounded by soldiers inside and out, and the soldiers searched the wine made with the devouring spirit in the wine fairy's residence.

"This can't be!" Qiong Lin's face was flustered, "Dad, how can you really have this kind of wine?"

The Devouring Spirit is not a god or a demon, it is a monster independent of the Three Realms, and it can devour mortals and even the Divine Monarch's Shou Yuan for its own use, and its whereabouts are uncertain, it is very difficult to find, and over the years, the soldiers have wiped out all the Primordial Eaters that can be found.

"Qionglin, do you think you can calculate Fusang?" the wine fairy smiled bitterly, "Don't be stupid in the future, even if I fight for my life, I will withdraw this marriage for you, he is not something that we low-ranking gods can afford to provoke!"

Qiong Lin whimpered: "It's all my daughter's fault, it's my daughter's ghost, I'm going to make it clear to the emperor, it's not my father's business." ”

The soldiers wanted to escort the wine fairy to the prison, but Qionglin whipped and stopped, "This matter has nothing to do with my father, I'll go with you!"

Qiong Lin confessed his charges to the emperor, but the devouring spirit was indeed found in the residence of the wine fairy, whether he had the intention of harming Fusang or not, it was a capital crime that could not be avoided. Due to Fusang's protection, the emperor only removed the position of the wine fairy and let him continue to stay in the palace to meditate on his own mistakes.

As a fairy, Qionglin was originally detached from the world, but because of jealousy and hatred, he couldn't understand the right and wrong of love, and was relegated to the mortal world after ten reincarnations before returning to the world.

For a time, Qionglin became a laughing stock in the world.

When Qionglin was in the lower realm, many gods and fairies came to watch. Fusang stabbed her with a sword in public, sealed her thousand-year-old divine power, and pushed her down the ninth fold.

As a result, Fusang was put on a ruthless hat again, and he was ruthless in the face of his former fiancée. And the marriage between the two of them is naturally over, and it is estimated that no fairy will dare to like this ruthless Fusang god in the future.

......

A few days later, Fusang returned to Yanggu with two pots of agar jelly and jade dew.

"Didn't you ask me to bring some elixir back last time?" Fusang shook in front of Mo Ran with two pots of wine, "Don't be greedy." ”

"Master isn't angry with me anymore?" Mo Ran didn't even look at him.

Fusang put the elixir jade dew on the table, and said softly: "I was too heavy that day, don't take it to heart, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just angry that you're always trying to figure out a way to get out of here. Fuso thought to himself.

He didn't say anything, only said: "It's Qionglin who planted the blame on you, blame me, I shouldn't have taken you to the South China Sea to pick Ruoying, nor should I take you to the palace." ”

Hearing that it was Qionglin who framed her, Mo Ran was not surprised, she should have expected that this arrogant fairy who was in cloud gambling would be compared to her, a lowly half-demon born in mortal world, how could she give up.

Mo Ran laughed jokingly: "Yes, it's your blue face that you should be blamed forge, and you are too beautiful." ”

Fusang's face was full of doubts, this girl was talking about something he didn't understand again.

Mo Ran took out the cup and poured himself a cup, not daring to drink more, only took a sip, "The taste is not right, how is it different from what I drank last time?"

Fusang said: "This is the real elixir and jade dew, the last time you drank it was replaced." ”

Mo Ran let out an "oh", and the words changed: "Listen, you have made a marriage contract with Fairy Qionglin?"

Fusang laughed lightly and said tentatively: "Yes, it's decided, what?"

"I just don't think your character with her is suitable," Mo Ran said silently, without raising his head, "But the most important thing is that your identity is appropriate, you are the people of the same world, and you immortals should be with immortals." ”

Fusang was a little annoyed, "Aren't you just two people who love each other to break through all worldly concepts and be together desperately?

"It used to be fine, but now I think differently. Mo Ran didn't expect Fusang to remember what she said when she watched the drama with him many years ago.

Fusang poured a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "But my thoughts have not changed. ”

Now that Mo Ran has absorbed Ruoying's power, after many days of practice and fusion, his cultivation has increased dramatically. The wine gods of the capital realm will get drunk if they drink too much, if Fusang is drunk, will she have the opportunity to cut down the sacred tree unconsciously. In this way, I have to thank Jonlin for her jealousy.

She poured another cup for Fusang, picked it up and handed it to him, and asked with a smile: "If the master doesn't want to marry the Qionglin fairy, can there be other fairies you like?"

Fusang took the wine and sighed, "Yes, it's just that she's not a fairy, she's a fool." ”

Fool? Is it her? She restrained her inner reverie and interrupted: "With Master's ability, if you don't want to marry Qionglin, there is naturally a way to get this marriage engagement, right?"

"Why should I push off this marriage?" Fusang said insincerely, "Qionglin is so gentle, I can't ask for this family business!"

Mo Ran pretended to suddenly realize, and said happily: "That's my misunderstanding." Master, then I wish you and Fairy Qionglin a hundred years of happiness and old age...... No, neither of you will be old, let alone only a hundred years, then ten thousand years will be together, and you will be harmonious and beautiful, and give birth to a spiritual fetus as soon as possible!"

Fusang put down the cup, and with a "click", the cup cracked and shattered on the table, "Mo Ran, do you really don't understand or pretend not to understand?"

He grabbed Mo Ran's hand and stared straight into her eyes.

"Master, what are you doing? Are you angry again?" Mo Ran seemed to be confused, and broke away from Fusang's hand.

Mo Ran looked at Fusang, those originally deep and bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at this moment, which made people unbearable. But she was extremely conscious now, she didn't belong here after all, and she couldn't give him any response.

Fusang, who was annoyed with her and couldn't bear to criticize her, took the flask and drank it all, and said softly: "I know that you will leave one day to pursue your freedom, and I will not stop you in any name." The door of Yanggu will always be open for you, you can go if you want, you can come back at any time if you are injured and tired outside, I will not tie you to me, let alone be a burden to you, you don't have to pretend that nothing happened between us. ”

It turned out that Fusang had known that she would leave for a while?

Mo Ran's nose suddenly became sore, and countless sorrows and guiltes welled up in her heart, just now, she was still thinking about getting drunk Fusang to implement her plan.

She was silent for a long time before she said softly, "Master, I really don't deserve you to do this for me...... Why are you being so nice to me?"

Fusang sighed sadly: "Where the heart desires, it's hard to help yourself." ”