Since the addition of Ling, the Garan Temple has become lively, because he is really a very lively guy, just like the back string I know, Ji Po and annoying.

As a bodyguard, he is inseparable from me. I can hardly go to see Qionghua secretly, I can only let Yu Yu watch.

"Shengjun, tonight is the Phoenix Festival, let's go play together." Ling circled around me, he was dressed in colorful clothes and obviously going to participate in the festival of the Phoenix Clan, a braid wrapped in strips of colorful cloth, from head to toe.

I sat cross-legged in the flowers, this guy has been talking to me since the morning. What is the Phoenix Festival very lively, the Phoenix Festival is very fun, the Phoenix Festival will come to a lot of immortals, everyone wears masks on the Phoenix Festival, etc., etc., balabala.

"By the way, Sage, you've never been to the Phoenix Festival before." He knelt down on one knee beside me, "Holy Monarch, why don't you seem to be happy?" ”

I glanced at him speechlessly: "You're annoying. ”

Ling, devastated by the blow, sat down far away from me, and began to pick flowers.

The world is finally quiet, and I can think about it quietly.

"He just wants you to be happy." The quiet world, which was finally quiet, was broken again by the silver mirror, and I took out the mirror in my arms, and inside was my face: "You don't understand." ”

"But you're really unhappy, why?"

"Because...... Ahem, the secret of heaven must not be revealed. I picked up the mirror in my hand and fanned it like a fan.

"Hey, master, don't fan."

"Uh...... I'm sorry. "I looked at the mirror, and it was funny, my movements had an effect on him, and the image in the mirror was staggering, like a mirror being fanned by me. I couldn't help but laugh evilly, as if I had finally found something funny.

"No, master, no." The silver mirror seemed to sense my intentions and prayed to me.

However, he begged too late. Just as I was about to toss him to play, a wreath was shoved in front of me. On the beautiful wreath, there is a circle of colorful butterflies, like an ornament on a wreath.

I raised my face, and Ling stood in front of me like a child who had done something wrong, with a garland in her hand, but she didn't dare to look at me, well, I relented again, though he was really annoyed, and, as soon as I spoke to him, he would surely babble again.

But who would have the heart to make such a cute teenager unhappy?

So, I took the garland, got up and touched his head: "Okay, I'll go." ”

"Really?!" Sure enough, Ling suddenly regained her spirit and hugged my arm, "Will the Holy Monarch really go?" ”

"I'll change my outfit, though, and I think it might be uncomfortable if people knew I'm going."

Ling blinked, scratched her head, and then suddenly realized: "Yes~~ When the time comes, everyone will find the Holy Monarch to compete, and the good Phoenix Festival will become a group fight again." ”

Oh my God, what kind of people is this? So aggressive?

"They didn't obey the Holy Monarch, because the Holy Monarch didn't defeat the divine beast in front of them, so they didn't obey. But don't worry, my peerless mother said that the phoenix has a small head and short knowledge, even if the position of the Holy Monarch is in front of them, they don't know what to do, so my mother is on your side and asks me to be a guard to protect you......"

I rolled my eyes, and he started again.

I said...... Ling, I'm not also a phoenix? I interrupted Ling, and he nodded, "Yes, the Holy Monarch is also a phoenix." ”

"Then my head is small, too." I watched him blink, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he said, "The Holy Monarch's head is bigger than ours. ”

Burst. It turns out that his big strip has not changed for thousands of years.

"Hahaha......" Silver Mirror laughed, and Ling scratched her head and laughed. I stroked my forehead and raised my eyes, but I saw Yu Yu coming from among the flowers from afar, and I ran towards her like a savior, holding her hand: "How is she?" ”

She looked at me steadily, didn't speak, and suddenly, tears flowed from her eyes, and I was terrified, didn't I?

"No, she's fine......" she explained to me before I asked, "she's fine, it's just, it's just me...... I don't want to see her ......."

She is her sister, and what we are doing is to brutally shatter the dreams of Fengxueyin. As a younger sister, isn't this torture?

I hugged her and she was crying on my shoulder.

"It's better to ...... Do you go back first? "Bad guys, let me do it alone.

"No, I'm fine, I'm fine." She immediately left my shoulder, wiped away tears, and pretended to be strong. There was a sound of footsteps behind me, and Ling ran to my side and looked at Yu Yu with concern: "Sister Yu Yu, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No, nothing." She forced herself to smile, "By the way, the crane is here, he ...... Some medications are needed. She stepped out of the way, and a long, white figure came into my eyes.

He stood respectfully in the distance with a shy face, his face lowered.

"Got it. Ling, take Yu Yu down to rest, and coax her to be happy. I winked at Ling, and Ling's beautiful phoenix eyes immediately flashed excitedly: "Yes!" Holy Monarch! He pulled the feather and ran to the flowers, and the silver mirror said leisurely: "He will be carefree in his life, and the happiest thing in life is nothing more than this." ”

I smiled, yes. Raising his hand to pick up the wreath that Ling had woven for me, the silver mirror spoke again: "You should wear it, this is the child's intention." ”

"Yes...... Silver Mirror, have you also been infected by him? It's getting annoying. ”

"Mirror, please call me Mirror."

I was slightly stunned, and the mirror ...... His tone just now was so serious, and even his voice was not like Qingyuan from the valley before, but it was right in his ears.

In my sight, the little crane came slowly towards me, he was very restrained and a little nervous, his hands folded in front of him, a simple white robe, and a simple black ribbon around his waist. He hung his face and didn't dare to look at me: "Master...... Let me ask for some herbs. ”

His long, knee-length loose hair was scattered behind him, and his face was buried in the long hair as the wind passed, making it impossible to see his face. I smiled and shook my head, put the flower crown in my hand on my head, and then took off the hairpin: "Come here, I'll teach you how to comb your hair." ”

He was stunned, a little at a loss, but he still didn't dare to look up: "But the master called me ......"

"It's okay, soon. It's that you're too tall now, can you ......" Before I could finish speaking, he lifted the hem of his white robe and knelt down on one knee in front of me, as solemn and longing as His Royal Highness the Prince proposing to his beloved princess.

I quickly put aside my gaze, calmed my somewhat accelerated heartbeat, and then walked behind him, just like I had done countless times before, and curled my hair for him: "Why do you call Master Qing?" I asked as I combed his long hair, wondering what part of him was this hair, the feathers? Hehe, that's funny.

Xiaohe replied with some joy: "Ever since I had a human form, the master has officially accepted me as an apprentice. ”

"That's you...... Belch...... Don't have to be his mount anymore? ”

"Yes! Yes! His tone was proud. I quickly inserted the hairpin and took a step back: "Okay, what herbs did you say?" ”

Xiaohe touched his combed hair and stood up and turned around: "The master wants phoenix grass, only ......" The moment he saw me, he was stunned and couldn't speak anymore.

I laughed: "Only what? ”

"Only...... Only you Phoenix Clan Holy Land has it, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. He drooped his face, flushed, almost as bright as the flowers around us.

I smiled: "Heh, Xiaohe, you don't have to envy anyone's beauty, because you are also beautiful." ”

He stiffened with his head down and smiled.

"Let's go." I walked ahead, the hem of my skirt swept over the flowers, and the butterflies flew up from among the flowers, turning into a beautiful rainbow, stretching into the distance, where Ling was busy teaching Feather to weave a wreath. In the wind full of the fragrance of flowers, their faint words wafted.

"Sister Yuyu, who are you going to give the wreath to?"

Yu Yu held the garland and blushed slightly: "I don't know." What about you? ”

"I'm going to give it to the Holy King." Ling's face was full of adoration.

Yu Yu rolled her eyes: "You must know that this wreath cannot be given indiscriminately, and you can't give it to her because you worship the spirit!" ”

"What does it matter? Anyway, I like the Holy King. Ling puffed out her face.

"You're worshipping." Yu almost shouted, but Ling ignored him, shook off his face, raised his chin, and looked like an untaught rebel. Yu Yu sighed speechlessly: "Sure enough, it's as big as the back string." ”

I smiled, as if I understood the meaning of giving a wreath. So he said loudly to them: "Tonight, let's go to the Phoenix Festival, and come back by picking some phoenix grass by the way." ”

"Okay—" Ling happily ran towards me, squeezing away my side and holding my arm, Crane lowered his head and looked at Ling with a cold face, Ling held his chin high to show that the place next to me would always belong to him.

Feather stood in the wind with a wreath and smiled, and the butterfly circled her body and flew into the distance.