He is a dignified emperor, his cultivation is unfathomable, his poor spirit is pale, and his face is due to lack of sleep, so I am afraid that he can only coax a simple and innocent girl like Zijin.

Ruoli knew what he wouldn't say, no matter what method he used, but even if he didn't say it, she could guess a few points.

Since he didn't say anything about Ruoli or expose it, but the distress in her heart occupied most of her heart, she raised her hand and hugged his waist tightly, put her face against his chest, and smelled the unique fragrance of tea on his body.

At this moment, she completely abandoned the reserved woman and the manly identity that put her in an embarrassing situation, and just wanted to replace what she wanted to say with this hug.

What she wanted to say but didn't dare to say.

"If you're like this, others will misunderstand. Zeyan's body stiffened slightly, and he said with a chuckle, the hand hanging by his side paused, and then raised a hand and patted her lightly on the back.

Although I don't want to see her blame herself, I feel like I belong to her like this.

He never liked to be touched, let alone have contact with women, and the last time the spirit hugged him from behind, a sense of disgust instantly rose in his heart, not because she was a ghost, but because she was a woman.

In his opinion, women have always been troublesome.

But Ruoli is also a woman, so he holds him tightly like this, not only is he not disgusted, but he is happy.

"You don't mind, are you still afraid that others will misunderstand something?" Ruoli let go of his hand and looked up at him, a faint crimson on his cheeks, and a touch of cunning entered her eyes.

didn't expect her to respond like this, Zeyan was dumbfounded for a while, and smiled helplessly.

I actually fell into the pit I dug myself.

By the time they reached the side hall, Ruxi had already prepared breakfast.

Immortals don't eat fireworks in the world, and it doesn't hurt if they don't eat, and Ruxi is only doing this to fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

But after all, if you are still a minor immortal, you can still survive without eating for ten days and half a month, but it is difficult to persist after a long time, when she was in the Water God Palace, there were gods in the palace, and she would often prepare food for her, and after arriving at Qingchen Palace, there were only two people, she and Zeyan, and her cognition of food only stayed at the level of eating, and she didn't know how to cook.

So she will go to the God of Food every ten days and half a month to eat and drink, the God of Food is refreshing, the heart is very soft, and Zhishui has a little friendship, seeing that Ruoli is about to become an adult, and such a petite appearance, he can't bear it, every time she goes to the God of Food Temple to find him, he will prepare all kinds of delicious food to entertain her.

It's been a long time since the last time I ate, and I'm really hungry at this point.

After saluting Chao Ruxi, Ruoli grinned and sat down, "Mountain Lord, you are so good, did you make such a sumptuous breakfast alone?" After finishing speaking, he remembered that those divine servants were not all phantoms of him, but he made them alone, so he smiled embarrassedly.

The good-looking male god is quite popular with women, and the male god who is both good-looking and can cook is even more fascinating, and the favorability of him has increased a few points.

But for Ruxi, she only has respect, she respects him for being a high person and a kind person.

Zeyan also sat down, glanced at Ruoli who was smirking at Ruxi, and suddenly remembered what she said yesterday-

"I think the Lord of Ruxi Mountain is so familiar, like where have I seen it?"

"Good looks are familiar. ”

Although I knew that she was just talking nonsense, and I also knew the reason why she was familiar with Ruxi, she was still a little irritable for no reason, and picked up a piece of cake on the plate and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Woo woo ......" The cake filled her mouth, Ruoli's resistance turned into a scream, she tore off the cake dissatisfiedly, and glanced at Zeyan.

Ruxi, who was sitting across from the two of them, picked up the cup, but smiled silently.

Ze Yan knew that Ruoli needed to eat at the current stage, and he also knew that she would go to the Food God Temple every once in a while, but in the past year, she had not changed at all, she was still thin, and he only thought about Ruoli's physique before he knew the truth, and he didn't care too much.

When her seal in the Eternal Ice Cave was loosened to reveal her true appearance, he suddenly realized that she had been sealed, and although her real body was also delicate, it was also the size of an ordinary goddess.

Thinking of the reason why she was sealed, Ze Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes softened a little when she looked at Ruoli.

Ruoli ate a lot of things, and Zeyan just ate a small bowl of vegetarian porridge was enough.

After dinner, Zeyan and Ruxi sat under the tree and played chess, and Ruoli didn't dare to move around at will even though he had nothing to do, for fear that he would accidentally touch something again, it would be bad, so he had to jump to the treetops and look at the clear sky in a daze.

Except for saying a few more words in front of Ruoli, Ze Yan spent the rest of the time simply cherishing words like gold, sitting face-to-face with Ruxi without communication throughout the whole process.

It's just that she doesn't know, and not being able to hear doesn't mean she hasn't spoken.

"Presumably, the emperor already knows Ruoli's life experience. Ruxi picked up a chess piece, paused slightly, and lightly placed it on the chessboard, her face did not change, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

He didn't expect Ruoli to accidentally fall, and he fell on the hole of the ancient ice cave, and coincidentally bled and opened the hole and was involved in it, and then the seal set by the Buddha showed signs of shaking, it is conceivable that Ze Yan should know that Ruoli is actually Jingtan.

Ze Yan didn't show much surprise that Ruxi knew the truth of the matter, everything was reasonable, and he also understood the reason why he didn't break it outside the hall yesterday.

The Buddha said that there is a cause, there is a cause, and the cause can produce fruit only when it is combined. Breaking the fate will only change their fate, everything is already doomed, even if they see through it, they will never say it.

Ze Yan replied softly, "Well, all Buddha spirits have their own measure. He wouldn't ask too much, it was about the matter between him and Ruoli, and he didn't want others to interfere.

Ruxi is exquisite, he knows Zeyan's temperament, and he also heard the alienation in his tone, besides, the Buddha has already explained this matter, don't say more, don't do more.

All creation is in their own hands, and the difficulty of the situation is never known, and only when they break through it themselves can they keep the clouds open and see the moon.

Before I knew it, a long time had passed, and by the time Ruoli came back to his senses, a game of chess had just ended.

She didn't care who won or who lost, when she saw that Ze Yan's complexion had not yet recovered, she hurriedly jumped down from the tree, walked to Ze Yan's side, pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't go down, go back to the room to rest." Half commanding and half discussing, his eyes stared straight at him.

"Out of the way. ”

"No, don't you want me to be responsible for you, in that case, you have to listen to me. ”

As soon as the words came out, she immediately blushed, and when she was excited, she forgot that there was still a Ruxi here, and thought that she had just said unabashedly that she was responsible for Zeyan, and her face suddenly turned red.

After hearing her words, not only Zeyan was stunned, but Ruxi was also stunned, and then glanced at her meaningfully, and quickly shifted his gaze, and finally under someone's powerful aura that could not be ignored, he disappeared from under the tree with a slight smile.

"How can you be responsible?" Ze Yan raised his eyes to look at her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very obvious.

He rarely smiles on weekdays, at most he only smiles lightly, unlike now, his smile is full of bright light, and his eyes are in a trance.

"It's just to take care of, take care of your diet and daily life. If you open your eyes at parting, you will say hesitantly.

In addition to being so responsible, how can she be responsible?

Zeyan didn't speak, didn't stand up, and let Ruoli's hands rest on his shoulders.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ze Yan staring at her for a moment, she forcibly suppressed her heart, and pulled him up from the stool, "Get up, hurry back to the room to rest, the sick emperor will make jokes when it comes out." ”

"Benjun is not sick. ”

Ruoli, who was pulling him away in front of him, turned around and gave him a blank look, "I said yes!"

Ze Yan couldn't resist her, and returned to the room as she wished.

He smiled and watched Ruoli help him cover the cloud quilt and twist it again, he just suffered a little cold.

Seeing that he was about to sit up, Ruo Liming quickly pressed him down and commanded, "Sleep!"

He was stunned, and lay back obediently, seeing her so nervous, his heart melted for a moment.

Watching her back as she left the room, he sat up again, put on his robe, sat down on the side of the desk and picked up a book of Buddhism.

His routine has always been regular, and he never makes up for sleep because he didn't sleep well the night before, and his body under the erosion of the cold will recover in less than an hour.

When Ruoli walked out of the room, she saw Ruxi planting flowers and plants in the garden, she used to help the priests tidy up the garden when she was in the Water God Palace, and she also took care of the garden in Qingchen Palace from time to time.

After winter, the flowers and plants in the garden are covered with snow, and she is very afraid of the cold, she really has more than enough strength and is not enough, and now seeing what Ruxi is busy with, her hands that have been quiet for a winter are also ready to move.

"Mountain Lord, shall I help you?" Ruoli bent over and watched Ruxi bury a turquoise spirit grass into the soil pit, the golden light of his palm brushed over, and the surrounding soil wrapped the root of the spirit grass, revealing the top end of the turquoise vitality.

Ruxi stood up, handed a few spirit grasses to Ruoli that were placed aside, and said softly, "This cloud grass is very fragile, you must remember not to push too hard." ”

Ruoli nodded, squatted down and carefully planted the spirit grass in turn, she had only heard the name of the cloud grass before, and knew that it was a spirit grass with the most picky growth environment, but she didn't expect that the spirit mist cloud mountain not only had a special climate, but even the soil was different from other places.

"Did you scare you out last night?" Ruxi bent down to check the growth of the other spirit grasses, then turned to look at Ruoli and asked.

"At first, I was a little scared, but then I lost consciousness and couldn't feel anything. After the spirit grass was planted, Ruoli patted the dust in his hands and stood up.

Ruxi glanced at the spirit grasses planted behind Ruoli, nodded appreciatively, and praised, "The technique of planting flowers and plants is very good, but where did you learn it?"

It's rare to be praised, if you can't hide the joy in your heart, you said with a smile, "I haven't learned, I've been familiar with these since I was a child, maybe this is talent." ”

In the past, in the Water God Palace, the priests often asked her for advice on the skills of planting flowers, and even several flower fairies in the Flower God Palace often asked for advice, and it was rare to have a skill that could be appreciated, Ruoli was happy to help them, but she didn't know how she was so familiar with planting flowers and plants, and the only thing that could explain it was talent.

Ruxi nodded in agreement, thinking: That technique is somewhat similar to the Buddha.