Concubine Li reluctantly struggled, Ling Yuan helped her up and said, "Niangniang, don't worry too much, now that Beihai is supporting you, you are not the same as before." ”

Concubine Li looked at her with a wry smile and said, "In this heavenly palace, only if Your Majesty supports you, you can live." ”

Wan Tao looked at Concubine Li's pale face, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that Xiao Jiu was the one who stabbed her in the back back then. She used the lotus cover to suck all her spiritual power, she was going to completely destroy her primordial spirit, why?

It turns out that this Xiao Jiu is Concubine Li, she is Wan Tao's personal maid before entering the Qingji Pavilion, Wan Tao entered the Qingji Pavilion, she also followed in, Wan Tao has never regarded her as a maid, has always been treated as her own sister, taught her to practice martial arts and study, and even married to the Heavenly Palace, but only took her, the two grew up together, Wan Tao thought that they later had a disagreement because of some things, which affected the relationship between the two, but she never thought that this Xiao Jiu was really so vicious, and she only wanted her life.

Wan Tao couldn't help but tremble with her hands and her breathing became disordered when she thought about it, and the spirit kite turned her head violently and shouted, "Who? Who dares to use the illusion technique in the Heavenly Palace?"

Wan Tao knew that now she had no spiritual power, and she couldn't even beat this Ling Kite, so she was busy holding her breath and quietly hid out of the hall, and as soon as she stepped out of the gate of Chenzi Palace, she saw that the Spirit Kite had descended the entire enchantment and sealed the Chenzi Palace.

Wan Tao clenched her fists and secretly swore in her heart: "What you owe me today, you will definitely pay it back one by one in the future." ”

Having said that these days, Lu Zhi finally tasted the sweetness of being newly married, no matter how busy he was, he would definitely rush back to have dinner with Chizhu, Chizhu finally stopped being cold to him day by day, and sometimes took the initiative to give him a dish or something, just this one action can make Lu Zhimei for several days.

Lu Zhi felt that life had finally begun to treat him well, since his sister was gone, the wound in his heart had always been a big hole, and now Chizhu had filled this hole little by little, he sat beside her like this, watching her eat every day, watching her read, and watching her get up early in the morning to put on makeup.

Suddenly, his world became bright and beautiful, and sometimes he looked at her and smirked, and Chizhu hit him on the head with a book and said, "Don't you have nothing to do?

Lu Zhi stepped forward and said to her face, "Because you are so good-looking." Then he pressed Chizhu down on the couch, she no longer resisted and disgusted as before, but joyful, half-pushed and half-on-the-spot with him, the two of them became more and more tacit, he knew that maybe Chizhu did not love him as passionately as he loved her, but so what? at least she no longer hated him, no longer rejected him.

The days pass little by little, in a blink of an eye it comes to the day of the sea ceremony, this sea festival is only held once for thousands of years, for three days, it is the most important festival in Beihai, this day in the palace, the fairy mountains and immortals, but all those who have names and surnames, have been invited to Beihai, for a time the crystal palace in the singing and dancing banquet continues, the people are boiling, lively and extraordinary.

In the past few days, Chizhu's body has been unhappy, she is just drowsy and can't keep her spirits, Lu Zhi didn't let her prepare anything, but there are so many guests, it is indispensable to come forward to receive her, only one day, Chizhu is tired and can't open her legs, Lu Zhi saw it, and said distressedly: "Zhu'er, you go back to rest first, I have me here, I see that your face is not good." ”

After that, Yue'er told Yue'er to take her down, Chizhu was lazy, walked to the coral pond, and was about to sit down to rest, at this time, Yue'er had already looked up and saw Meng Yangjun coming from the east with an immortal group of Jinting Mountain, so she pulled Chizhu and said: "Princess, it's windy here, let's go to the front pavilion and sit!"

Chizhu made it on the edge of the coral and said, "Aren't you crazy, this is the Crystal Palace, covered by the glass dome, where does the wind come from?"

Yue'er was anxious, so she stood up and blocked Chizhu, who pulled her away and said, "You stand here and block me." ”

Yue'er's eyes and nose rubbed together, standing still, Chizhu saw that she was very weird, so she stood up and looked at her, not wanting her to just see a group of people coming over, the person who took the lead wore a navy blue ice silk robe, and tied a white jade flute around his waist, Chizhu's heart throbbed, she took a closer look, and it was indeed Meng Yangjun.