After becoming the god of flowers, Qianjing awakened the [power of plants and trees], and as the head of a hundred flowers, she had an unspeakable secret.

"I don't know what I am?" At that time, Princess Longji, who was her best friend in the divine realm, was in charge of the causes and conditions of the world, and in the face of her friend who had just ascended to the throne, she became the guide of Qianjing.

"Master doesn't know what kind of flower my body is, after all, I am the seed he picked up, and I don't even know if I can live at that time." A blue-purple flower bloomed on her fingertips, and the petals were all blue, only the edges shone brightly, as if they had been gilded with a layer of gorgeous silver.

"I haven't seen this before." Long Ji felt that maybe it was this special variety that made his friend surpass the flowers in the world and become the flower god of the Six Realms.

Qianjing had no choice but to go down to the heavenly realm again. She went secretly, and now the master does not allow her to stay in the demon world, if it weren't for the war in the south, Jing Yi would probably go to Jiuhua to arrest her in person.

Back in Jiuhua, it has entered the next winter, and the world is all silver and white, as snowy as its owner, cold and noble.

The first thing I did when I went back was naturally to find Mu Liangqi.

Jiuhua Cave Mansion is at the top of the extreme north, a natural palace formed by a whole iceberg, and there is a cave in it, which is comparable to the Ten Thousand Immortals Temple that Qianjing has seen in the divine realm, as for why she knows, it is only because she has trespassed once, of course...... was soon thrown out by Mu Liangqi.

"Liangqi Liangqi! I have something to ask you! Qianjing shouted towards the entrance of the cave as usual, and the little demons were not surprised, the immortal they admired the most at that time was not Chu Yan, the god of war, not Jingyi, the god of wind, but this little flower god who dared to provoke his own demon emperor.

After shouting for a long time, a small round snow monster came out of the cave, "Lord Flower, your honor is not a guest, let you go back." ”

Mu Liangqi was originally cultivating in the inner hall, but when he heard Qianxing's voice, his heart was relieved, and he remembered that she had been robbed by the thunder that day.

"It's only been a long time, and the injury hasn't healed before she runs out to make a fuss......" Thinking of her covered in blood that day, somehow, she was a little worried, and turned her head to look at the snow monster that came by, "She went back?" ”

Snow group monster: "Your Majesty, the little flower god is still waiting outside...... Say...... I want to celebrate her godhood with Your Majesty. ”

Mu Liangqi felt ridiculous, "What does it matter to me that she becomes a god!" ”

The little demons only said yes, and it took a long time before the shouting outside gradually stopped.

Jiuhua's winter, nine out of ten days are snowing, Mu Liangqi was blocked in the cave by Qianjing during the day, so he had to go out to relax at night, the heavy snow that drifted at night was also in line with his wishes, and Qianjing was different, ice and snow was his belonging.

Just out of the cave, he was startled by the sleeping Qianyun who was huddled aside.

In the heavy snow, she just sat on the ice and waited for him, a few blue-purple flowers bloomed around her to keep warm, but most of the vines were shivering, and the leaves were lying on her, fluttering like paper, and they would be blown away at any time.

This woman ......

Hearing the movement, Qianyun shook off the snow on her body, sneezed several times and ran over, with a smile on her face: "You come out, it's so slow, I've been waiting for three hours." Her cheeks were red, which became more pronounced against the snow.

"Nobody wants you to wait." He stared at the two jars of wine jugs she was carrying, and his heart was inexplicably ...... Dysphoria.

"Yes, yes, yes! I volunteered! When it comes to being cheeky, Mu Liangqi really admired Qianjing back then, and his explicit words were so natural.

"What are you doing in my cave?"

"Hmm...... That's it, I'm finally ascending! Think...... I want to invite you to drink! She shook the red dust brew in her hand, which was given to her by Long Ji.

"Your ascension has nothing to do with me." He still had the intention of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but his eyes fell on her frozen red hands, and he was slightly stunned: "You are already a god, can you still not help the wind and snow in this world?" ”

Qianjing shook her head, "I'm more afraid of the cold than other flowers, and sometimes I think it would be nice if my body was a cold-resistant flower like plum blossoms!" You can stay in Jiuhua forever. In the end, she didn't dare to look at Mu Liangqi's eyes.

Those ice-blue eyes, every time she looked at it, she would be overwhelmed.

Mu Liangqi didn't say anything, looked at the wind and snow that was getting bigger and bigger, and sighed, she was so afraid of the cold, she actually spent a whole year here.

"If you still talk a lot after you go in, you can leave quickly."

"Good, good! I must not say much! ”

At that time, although he was wary of her, he couldn't hate it.

Mu Liangqi also thought about the reason, maybe it was because Jiuhua had been silent for too long, and he was too lonely in this glass world, and the little flower god who was chattering around him was like a light that had not been seen for a long time in the long winter to illuminate his world.

However, Mu Liangqi at that time did not expect that even if it was light, there would be a day when it would be extinguished.