"Master, it's uncomfortable......" After pulling open the placket of his clothes, he saw that Ruo Li's cheeks were red, and even the snow-white skin below his neck was also dyed red, and it seemed that he was drunk and incomprehensible.

Zeyan pulled up her clothes, leaned over and pressed against her, grabbed her hands that were pulling at the hem of her clothes indiscriminately, and placed them at her side, and her dark eyes were a little deeper.

This is the hardest time to suffer.

Ze Yan picked up Ruoli's body and flew down to a waterfall behind the palace, the cold water soaked the clothes of the two, Ruoli was a spirit, shivering, but drunkenness hit, she couldn't tell where she was at the moment.

Clutching the only warm object in her hands like a lifesaver, saved her from the brink of disillusionment.

Zeyan raised his hand and attached it to her forehead, forcing out all the wine in her body.

After the wine was forced out, the body that was hot from the wine instantly cooled down, Ruoli couldn't resist the impact of the cold water, tremblingly hugged Zeyan's waist, leaned his cheek on his chest, and muttered:

"It's so cold......"

Ze Yan originally planned to soak in the cold water for a while, but the person in his arms couldn't stand the cold water, so he had to give up.

The next day, when Ruoli woke up and saw Ruyu's chest in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then retreated suddenly, but fortunately, Zeyan woke up in time to get her body back and buckle it tightly on her chest.

"What, you want to be irresponsible again, don't you?" Ze Yan hooked the corners of his mouth and said lazily, looking at Ruoli with a smile in his eyes.

At this moment, if she can't wait to find a hole to get into, she will never come out again, this kind of situation, such a conversation, this is not the first time she has experienced it.

She seemed to have ripped off Master's clothes again.

Wrong!

Ruoli raised her eyes and looked at the furnishings in the hall, the familiar arrangement, isn't it her Jingtan Palace?

Master, how could he be in the Jingtan Palace?

Ruoli blushed, his eyes flickered, and he specially raised his voice to make his confidence more sufficient, "Master, you know that my sleep is not good, why are you still sleeping in the Jingtan Palace?"

However, in the last sentence, Ruoli only dared to muttered in his heart.

In the past, they only slept together when they were out of the house, and when the wing room was not enough, now that they have returned to Qingchen Palace, why did they sleep together again?

Ze Yan was not gagged by Ruoli's rhetorical question, but chuckled, "I expected you to say this, fortunately I was prepared, otherwise it would be a big loss." ”

After finishing speaking, Ze Yan propped up his head with one hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and a palm-sized mirror turned into a palm in the palm of his other hand.

Even if he is lonely and unheard of, and short-sighted, he still recognizes the treasure in Zeyan's hands.

It is a phantom mirror, which can record what has happened in the form of a phantom, and the phantom mirror is not a rare treasure in the divine realm, and there are many immortals who have this mirror.

Ze Yan threw the phantom realm up, the mirror spun a few times, and the mirror became the size of a screen, and after a burst of white light, the scene presented in the mirror was everything that happened in the Jingtan Hall last night-

Ze Yan flew back to Jingtan Hall from the waterfall with Ruoli, and after putting her on the bed, she just wanted to pull out her hand, but she grabbed her tightly, and muttered in her mouth, Master, you are not allowed to go!

After saying this, she was still worried that Zeyan would leave, so she pulled his body down and hugged his waist.

Then she tugged at the placket of Zeyan's clothes tightly, and kept pulling it open in her sleep......

Seeing this scene, Ruoli's cheeks were like burning clouds, and he hurriedly took back the phantom mirror with his hands, hid it in the cloud quilt, and pulled up the quilt to cover his head by the way.

She racked her brain to think about what had happened last night, she must have been drunk, and she couldn't remember anything about what had happened after that.

Zeyan lowered his head and could only see the green silk scattered on the pillow, looking at it heavily.

Although the contents of the phantom were tampered with by him, this is probably what happened last night, if anything, it is that after returning from the waterfall, he did leave the Jingtan Temple.

But after returning to Zeyan Palace, he couldn't sleep, went around and returned to Jingtan Palace, and when he saw Ruoli's body fall off the bed and carried her back to the bed, she subconsciously hugged him, and did say, Master, don't go.

And he was indeed accustomed to having her by his side, and then he was once again impressed by her sleeping appearance.

Ruoli said in a muffled voice under the quilt, "Master, why are you so bored that you still use a phantasm mirror to sleep?" It was the first time she had heard of someone using a phantom mirror to record their sleep.

Moreover, it is really enough to write down such embarrassing things!

Although the phantom mirror is not a precious treasure, it takes some divine power to activate it, so the immortals are usually only used to record something meaningful, or have reference value, and people like Zeyan who record what happens when she sleeps, she has never heard of it.

With too much divine power, is it really so capricious?

"If you don't do this, you mistakenly think that I am staying in your dormitory for nothing, then I will not be eaten by you for nothing?"

Zeyan's voice was in his ears, and if he opened his eyes, he exclaimed.

When did he get into the bed?

His handsome face was close at hand, and under his ink-stained eyebrows, a pair of watery eyes stared at her tightly.

If he was speechless for a while, he forgot to step back and looked straight at the handsome face.

"Buddha Spirit, you were not like this before. ”

"Oh, what was I like before?" Ze Yan's face moved a little closer, and the warm breath sprayed on Ruoli's face, even if the sight in the quilt was not good, it was not difficult to see her crimson cheeks.

"How could you ever be so shameless?"

"I'm embarrassed to be eaten tofu?" Zeyan asked rhetorically.

"I didn't mean to......"

"Have you eaten then?"

"I ......" Ruoli was speechless again.

Zeyan lifted the quilt, helped Ruoli sit up, and said thoughtfully, "Speaking of eating tofu, I remembered one thing, haven't you eaten for half a month?"

was reminded by him so much, Ruoli thought about it carefully, it was indeed nearly half a month since he had eaten, thinking like this, he was really a little hungry again.

"Well, I'll go to the Food God Temple to find something to eat later. As he spoke, Ruoli was about to lift the quilt on his body, but after half of it, he put the quilt back on his body.

"What's wrong?" Zeyan didn't understand.

"Master, can't you avoid it?"

Ruoli walked out from behind the screen after putting on her clothes, and her body was still the white clothes that Zeyan had made for her, simple but elegant.

Seeing her walk out, Ze Yan's gaze shifted from her scattered green silk to her face, and then looked at a few scattered clothes belts around her waist, stood up and walked towards her.

He approached suddenly, and before he could stop, he crashed into his arms, and he leaned down, his hands on her waist, his fingers flying, and fastened her clothes.

Ruoli stood still in a daze, and when she came to her senses, the belt was already tied.

"I ...... I'm not used to wearing women's clothes yet. This is the first time she has worn women's clothes by herself, and there are indeed many unfamiliar places.

"I know. Ze Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her, originally such a trivial matter could be completed with just one thought, but he didn't do that.

He remembered that when he was under the breeze and moon, he also helped her tie her belt, and she was still a man at that time.

However, whether it is men's or women's clothing, it is much the same, if it is roughly tied, it is just because it is a little nervous.

From now on, she will face the world with her true identity, and a man of more than 80,000 years has suddenly become a woman, I don't know what kind of sensation it will cause?

And the Red Lotus Heavenly Seal on her forehead, is there really no problem?

Vaguely, she felt uneasy.

Ruoli walked to the door and suddenly changed her mind, and the news of her recovering as a daughter would soon be spread, and if it was bound to be like this, she wanted to tell her best friend first.

"Master, I want to go to the north of the realm, Qi Xin is pregnant, and the priests in the palace will prepare a lot of food every day, and I can still eat in the past, so I won't go to the food god temple. ”

"Hmm. Zeyan nodded in agreement.

Jinhe Palace.

Jing Bei sat in the garden with a bowl and carefully blew the heat on the soup noodles, and when the soup was at a moderate temperature, he handed it to Qi Xin.

"Lady, be careful of burning. ”

Qi Xin couldn't hold back her laughter, she glanced at him coquettishly, and then took the bowl, the soup was smooth in the mouth, but with a hint of bitterness, she didn't like bitterness the most on weekdays, but for the sake of the fetus in her womb, she had to endure it.

Looking at Qi Xin's frowning brows, Jing Bei's heart pinched, patted her back distressedly, and after she drank the soup, she immediately took the bowl and stuffed a small sugar pill into Qi Xin's mouth.

The sweetness in the mouth gradually covered the bitterness in her mouth, and Qi Xin stretched her frowning brows.

"This medicine is so bitter, I really can't stand it, husband, can you stop drinking it?"

"It's hard work, don't you drink it tomorrow?" Jing Bei took Qi Xin in his arms and said softly.

"Hmm. Qi Xin rested her head on his shoulder, attached one hand to her abdomen, and stroked it gently.

It is said that it is the hardest time to conceive a baby in October, and at this moment, she has already tried this taste when she is still pregnant, which is indeed uncomfortable.

Such conversations are staged every day, but they are just her talking, and until tomorrow, she will still drink the bitter decoction without saying a word.

All this is because the fairy fetus she is pregnant with is naturally weak.

Jingbei put his arms around Qixin and basked in the sun on the wicker chair for a while, and just as they were about to get up and leave, Dye Yi hurriedly walked through the side door.

"Your Highness, there is a fairy outside the palace who asks to see you. ”

Jing Bei helped Qi Xin to sit down again, turned around and asked, "Where did the fairy come from?"

Dye Yi shook his head, "I haven't seen it before, if I did, I wouldn't be able to forget it, and I don't know where it came from." ”

"Oh, it's rare that there are fairies in the divine realm that you don't recognize. Jing Bei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Dye Yi didn't say a joke, is His Highness directly passing on or ......?"

"Then go and see, I also need to move around, every day I am either basking in the sun in this garden or lying on the bed, I am almost suffocated. Qi Xin stood up and pulled Jingbei in the direction of the palace gate.

Dye Yi followed them closely, and now that he thinks about it, the fairy outside the palace gate seems to be a little familiar, but he really can't remember, where did he see it, when did such a beauty come out of this god realm?