Mortal.

Winter solstice, cold snow, cold moon.

Xinghe lay on his side on the collapse, his face was pale and slightly weak, he was slightly stunned and sat up slowly, his palms gathered aura, and he conjured up a dust viewing mirror and condensed it in mid-air.

The snow is a few feet, the sky and the clouds, the mountains and the water, the top and bottom are white, and there are people boating on the lake.

The scenes of the mortal world are picturesque, and frame by frame crosses in front of the eyes of the galaxy.

Emperor Qingling walked in with the medicine and said, "Your body hasn't healed yet, don't move around at will, so you can cultivate yourself."

Xinghe rolled up his sleeves, bit his lip and said, "Master, before I leave the heavenly court, can you accompany me to the mortal world to watch a snowfall, Xinghe has been staying in Meng Pozhuang since he was born, although he has been to the heavenly court, he has not been to the mortal world."

Emperor Qingling's hand holding the bowl trembled slightly, his voice trembled, and said, "You know everything?"

Xinghe nodded: "The Weaver Girl Fairy told me that although the Emperor of Heaven spared my life, he will not be allowed to enter the Heavenly Palace again."

Emperor Qingling had mixed feelings in his heart, and he walked to Xinghe's side and sat down next to her, glancing at the dust viewing mirror staring in mid-air.

"The mortal world is indeed very beautiful, if you like snow, as a teacher, I can accompany you to the mortal dust to see the snow, come, drink the medicine, three points of medicine and seven points of nourishment, and when you are well cultivated, I will accompany you as a teacher."

Xinghe opened his mouth, and Emperor Qingling scooped a spoonful of medicine into Xinghe's mouth.

Shallow years into the water.

The snow fell from the fir trees, two or three shadows in the lake, Xinghe and Qingling Emperor sat opposite each other, and the red clay furnace was boiling.

Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove.

If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing?

Xinghe was a little drunk, leaned back on the cushion, and said, "Master, do you know, when I first came to the Nine Heavens, I thought you were a bad old man with a fairy wind and bones, and at that time, I still wondered why a fairy as charming as Chu Xue would like a bad old man, hahaha." After speaking, Xinghe poured another glass of boiling wine on the fire.

Qingling Emperor Jun frowned slightly and said, "Your serious injury has not healed, drink less."

Xinghe tilted his head and grinned: "I'm happy, Master don't stop me, I won't get drunk today."

A cup of belly, a burning sensation in the belly.

"Master, why did you save me, and did not hesitate to do something against the grain for me, you are really stupid." Xinghe was a little drunk

Shandao.

Emperor Qingling looked at the sake in the cup and was in a trance.

"Master, do you know, I have no father or mother, I was abandoned by my biological parents as soon as I was born, and I was picked up and raised by my mother-in-law, and you are the best person for me except my mother-in-law." After speaking, Xinghe seemed to be overwhelmed and wanted to fall to the ground.

Emperor Qingling put down the wine glass in his hand, held Xinghe steady, his eyes were full of thoughtful care, and he hesitated and said: "Actually, your biological parents are in trouble..."

Xinghe turned over, threw himself directly into the arms of Emperor Qingling, covered his mouth with his sleeve and said with a stupid smile: "Master, what do you like?" I always miss you in my heart, I want to leave you with the best food, I want to talk to you when I'm happy, I want to talk to you when I'm unhappy, don't you like it? ”

Emperor Qingling's heart trembled slightly, his body flashed back, and he put Xinghe on the carpet, then turned around and returned to his seat on the carpet, raised the wine glass and drank it all.

Xinghe was still not honest lying on the felt, and said, "Master, the apprentice likes you."

Emperor Qingling suddenly felt suffocated in his heart, and looked at the drunk and confused Xinghe, and his face was flushed with a layer of red, perhaps the color of wine.

Qingling Emperor Jun has never considered the love of children, he treats Xinghe like this, just because Xinghe is the same as when chaos first opened, and Qingling Emperor Jun was born in response to the catastrophe of the five emperors Among the five emperors, the daughter of Haoyuan Emperor, among the five emperors, the Qingling Emperor and Haoyuan Emperor have the closest relationship, when they learned that Xinghe is the daughter of Haoyuan Emperor, Qingling Emperor just wanted to nurture her carefully, so that she could get the immortal ascension as soon as possible and achieve positive results, remembering the past thousands of years ago, he couldn't help but sigh.

Emperor Qingling took off the big snow on his body and covered Xinghe's body, looking at the drifting snow outside the pavilion and drinking alone.

The days of the galaxy in the nine heavens, from no waves to stormy waves, it can be regarded as complete, although there is reluctance, but the destiny is difficult to do, and he returned to Meng Pozhuang lonely.

Meng Pozhuang, as in the past, is clear and cold.

"Mother-in-law, I'm back."

Before the words fell, I only heard the sound of opening the door 'creaking', and an old woman walked out of the door and said, "I said that you have forgotten Meng Pozhuang and forgotten me, an old immortal."

Xinghe ran forward, grabbed Meng Po's arm and shook it, and said, "How can it be, no one dares to forget Mother-in-law." After speaking, he smiled coquettishly.

Meng Po pulled the galaxy over with a serious face, put her fingertips on the pulse of the galaxy, and said, "Qi Shen Dantian, don't move."

The frontal horns of the galaxy oozed dense and fine sweat.

Meng Po's eyes moved slightly, and she said, "Seeing that your face is ruddy and your breath is stable, I think that the spirit body has been completely repaired, and the injury is almost healed." ”

Xinghe lowered his head and said, "Mother-in-law, you already know?"

Meng Po looked at it lightly and said: "What can I hide from me, if I had known that you would have such a catastrophe, I would have sent someone to send you a letter to let you go back to Meng Po Village, and you would not suffer such a catastrophe."

Xinghe was deeply surprised: "Mother-in-law, do you have an acquaintance in the Nine Heavens?" It's just that the rules of heaven stipulate that people from the ghost world are not allowed to enter the Heavenly Palace, how do you know the people of Heavenly Court? ”

Meng Po's eyes drifted far, far away.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law?"

Meng Po came back to her senses, with bitterness in her eyes, and said, "I've suffered you these days, go back to the room and rest well."

Xinghe knew that Meng Po intended to conceal it, and it was not easy to ask, the sequelae of drunkenness had not disappeared, and Xinghe was sore, so he was ready to go back to his room to rest.

"Little lotus, are you back?" A sound of surprise flashed into Xinghe's ears.

Xinghe turned around tiredly, and Ying Ying smiled (not smiling) and nodded, "Well, I'm back."

Xiang Bei looked surprised, hugged Xinghe in his arms, and said excitedly: "I haven't seen the little lotus for a long time, but I miss you to death."

Xinghe was tightly bound by Xiang Bei, and suddenly he was completely tired, only to feel difficult to breathe, and struggled desperately.

"Ahem, ahem... You let go of me, I can't breathe. ”

Xiang Bei let go of the galaxy and smirked happily like a two-hundred-pound child.

Scratching his head, he was a little at a loss and said, "Little lotus, I'm sorry, I'm so happy for you to come back."

Xinghe stroked his neck, his breathing was much smoother, and he looked at Xiang Bei with incredible eyes, thinking of the person who was as cold as frost in front of the heavenly court suddenly became enthusiastic, which really gave people goosebumps.

Xinghe touched the back of his hand on Xiang Bei's forehead and said, "Are you okay, I haven't seen you for more than a month, how did you become... Become... It's wicked. Xinghe really didn't know what words to use to describe such a great change in Xiang Bei, and 'demon' flashed in his mind once, so he said it casually.

Xiang Bei was inexplicable by the word 'demon', and he didn't bother to care whether the word was good or bad.

"You make me worry about death, I heard Meng Po say, you were pushed off Zhuxiantai, fortunately Emperor Qingling saved you, in the future, you will obediently stay in Meng Pozhuang and never go anywhere."

Xinghe pinched the corners of his forehead, closed his eyes and opened them in an instant, and muttered in his mouth: "It must be a dream, it must be a dream, otherwise how could a guy like Xiang Beibing talk to me in such a tone."

Meng Po interjected: "Icebergs will melt, let alone ice cubes?"

A gust of wind blew, his clothes fluttered, looking at the breeze and drizzle in Xiangbei, and his shallow and warm face, Xinghe was slightly intoxicated.

Xiang Bei was a little distressed and said: "Little lotus, let me take a look at your injuries, you see that you have lost so much weight in the past few days when you went to the Heavenly Palace."

Xinghe's body trembled, and Xiang Bei's sudden change was like facing a frost flower every day, and this frost flower suddenly turned into a sun flower, which was really uncomfortable.

"Maybe I'm still drunk and dizzy, so I'll go to the room to rest first." Xinghe stroked his head and walked through the door.

Xiang Bei stood messy in the wind.

Meng Po saw it all in her eyes.