Qianjing was picked up by the master, as a spiritual flower seed left by ancient times, Jingyi planted her on the bank of the Wanquan River, enjoying the essence of the sun and the moon, and after cultivating for hundreds of years, she became a little flower fairy who was loved by everyone and saw flowers bloom.

"Master, I want to go to the world to cultivate~" She loved to be coquettish at that time, she didn't have any big ambitions, she wanted to run to the world for three days, compared to the god realm that would not change for tens of thousands of years, the food and beauty of the world, and the flow of the four seasons deeply attracted her.

As a god of wind, Jing Yi was strict with this only apprentice, "When will the teacher be able to watch you soar to the god position?" He had only one request for her, to become the next flower god of the Six Realms.

"Uh...... I think there's another three to five thousand years ......."

In the end, because of this "not enterprising" words, Qianyun had to go to Beiyuan to practice, but she really didn't let Jingyi wait for three or five thousand years, and she had the appearance of ascension in the third year of going to Beiyuan, and this was all because she met a demon.

Qianjing didn't tell Master, in fact, she was very happy to go to Beiyuan. There, she met Mu Liangqi, a monster who saved her, very handsome, with a very cold temperament, and even disliked them as immortals.

She was reckless and always nosy, but when she met the Beiyuan Python to bring disaster to the world, she went to save people regardless of it, and almost lost herself - fortunately, it happened to be the Demon Emperor Yunyou, and she was saved by the other party "easily".

She can't forget the scene when she saw Mu Liangqi for the first time: dressed in white, falling from the sky, accompanied by frost and snow.

Qianjing swore that she had never seen such a good-looking man, her eyebrows and eyes were cold without a trace of lust, but it was those cold blue eyes that made her fall into it at a glance.

"Liangqi, you saved me, how can I repay you? Or—"Make a promise!"

"It's good if you stay away from me." At that time, Mu Liangqi was always isolated and lived alone, and inadvertently saved a woman under the hands of the Beiyuan Python, but he was entangled by the other party, he was far away from the other party, thinking that as long as he ignored it, the flower in the greenhouse would always give up.

He was wrong, and he was outrageously wrong.

Qianyun cultivated hard for him, just to be able to stand at the same height as him, he was the Demon Emperor, and when she first saw her, she was still a little flower fairy, and she didn't even have a god position.

Wherever Mu Liangqi went, Qianjing chased him there, he didn't like her annoying him, so she didn't say anything, and walked silently behind him from a hundred meters, like a little tail.

Then, every time Mu Liangqi turned around, he could see Qianxing with a smirk on her face, Xuan Bing's heart was grinded to the ground, and the emotions that had not arisen for thousands of years were easily provoked by her-

"You're a woman, you don't care about decency!"

"As a fairy, entangled in the demon world, what are your plans!"

"Qianxing, where are you going back and forth!"

Mu Liangqi overestimated his endurance and underestimated Qianjing's cheekiness, he said so much, and the other party only caught one key point-

"Liangqi! You remember my name! That's great! ”

As a result, the Demon Emperor who traveled to the Six Realms had to hide back in his Jiuhua Ice Cave, and was ridiculed by the Ghost King Jia Ye for a long time.

Mu Liangqi didn't think about doing anything to this little flower fairy, and thought that she would just teach her a lesson and retreat, but when she got out of the cave, she saw her sitting alone in the snow and shrunk into a ball, and the immortal barrier shrouded next to her was swaying by the cold wind, and she couldn't say anything.

Well, how long can she hold out? I have never seen a flower bloom in Jiuhua.

In this kingdom of ice and snow, there are only cold winds and blizzards, and spring, summer and autumn are only a short moment.

But even if it was short-lived, it made Qianjing wait, and in the spring of that year, she was full of flowers outside the Jiuhua Ice Cave, purple and red, and all over the mountains.

Mu Liangqi stared at these vivid colors, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and his gaze stopped on Qianxing's face. She smiled stupidly, her almond eyes became crescents, the sun shone on her, and her whole body looked warm—unlike his coldness, she seemed to be so warm forever.

Maybe it was just the sunshine, Mu Liangqi that day looked far less unkind, he naturally raised his hand, and a little bit of her eyebrows-

"Who told you to make the Emperor's cave like this?"

He didn't laugh, but Qianjing swore that in that second, she knew he was happy.