Qingmei: Eight

Although the demon power of the demon beast of the Stygian Sea is powerful and ferocious, Hua Yun also knows in his heart that in fact, if she and Liao Zhen do not come, then the prince of Beihai, Chi Yao, may be able to control the demon beast, Hua Yun thought that the reason why the Immortal Emperor sent them to help was because Xianjun and Beihai have always been friendly, Beihai has difficulties, and Xianjun is not good to sit idly by, so it seems that Xianjun is friendly and has a great bearing. The Western Divine Monarch Liao Zhen is the most powerful Divine Monarch in the Immortal County, so the Immortal Emperor sent him to show his sincerity.

It's just that Hua Yun was a little surprised, it seems that Liao Zhen and the little dragon king Chi Yao are very familiar with each other, one by one, one by one, and the other with the best pear blossom white in Xianjun as if they don't need money, until the newly married princess of the little dragon king secretly swept over, and the two of them pulled and pulled, and there was a stop.

When arranging the accommodation afterwards, Hua Yun also called Liao Zhen to stop, fulfilled his accusations, and told him some etiquette things, but Hua Yun looked at that Liao Zhen was hopeless, and after listening to it, his expression was not as good as that of the Northern Shenjun Mu Zili, the Northern Shenjun seemed to listen to her persuasion and listened to one ear, this Liao Zhen was like a stubborn stone, no matter how hard she spoke, it was like a fist hitting the clouds, leaving no trace.

However, Hua Yun felt that it was her duty to persuade her, and he didn't listen, if there was anything wrong, the Immortal Emperor would investigate it, and it would not be her fault here.

thought properly in his heart, but when Hua Yun looked at Liao Zhen as if he was listening and didn't seem to be listening, sitting on the seat and leaning over to get closer and closer to her, he still had a rush of anger in his heart, frowned and said: "Can you not always be like this, you didn't listen to you when you were a child, and now you have to be regarded as an old man, or you still don't listen." ”

Liao Jin, who was listening to Hua Yun talk about various rules, finally had some reaction at this time, and subconsciously remembered what he said when he was a child, "You are not my daughter-in-law, why should I listen to you", the words came to his mouth, and he laughed with a smile: "If you are my daughter-in-law, I will listen to you, and I will listen to you for everything." ”

Hua Yun immediately sat up from the chair, the sitting posture and the action of getting up were out of order, his face was blushing, he wanted to be angry, but he endured it and endured it, but he still slowed down his tone and said: "Xia Guan was assigned by the Immortal Emperor to assist the Divine Monarch, according to the rules of the Immortal County, whenever out of the Immortal County, it represents the faΓ§ade of the Immortal County, and the Immortal Emperor has told me many times to correct the etiquette of the Divine Monarch, if the Divine Monarch does not like to listen, Hua Yun will go to the door and say, why not use childhood things to tease me." ”

Liao Zhen listened carefully to Hua Yun's words this time, but his thoughts did not focus on the focus of Hua Yun's words, but said happily: "You still remember the jokes of your childhood, I thought that after so many years, only I remembered." ”

"Shenjun also knows that it is a joke." Hua Yun said solemnly: "Now that we are not children, don't talk about the jokes at that time." ”

"What are you afraid of?" Liao Zhen said indifferently: "There are only you and me here, you are still you, I am still me, what can't be said." ”

Hua Yun was silent for a moment, and for a moment, he went back to his childhood in a trance, but soon, he returned to reality and said in a low voice: "The Divine Monarch is still the Divine Monarch when he was a child, but Hua Yun is not the Hua Yun of the year." ”

Liao Jin's expression was slightly stunned, knowing what Hua Yun meant, he wanted to comfort but didn't know how to speak, so he had to close his mouth, keep quiet, and then said, "You go on, I'll listen." ”

"Huh?" Hua Yun was puzzled, "What do you say next?" ”

Liao Zhen said helplessly: "There is a standing posture when standing, there is a way to sit, there is a way to behave, and there are rules for speaking." ”

Hua Yun listened, straightened up again, slowly sat back in his position, and continued to talk to Liao Zhen about a series of old-fashioned and boring rules and regulations.

At night, Hua Yun lay on the bed in the crystal palace, covered the fist-sized night pearl in the room with brocade full of embroidered pearls, sat on the couch alone, and opened the storage bag prepared for her by the little scholar by the light from the window, took out a white porcelain medicine bottle from it and opened it, poured out a few red pills and put them in his mouth, accompanied by a slight bitterness, and swallowed it slowly.

Closing her eyes, Hua Yun also remembered when she was a child, when she was ignorant of many things in this world, with the protection of her parents, and she didn't know that life in this world was difficult, and she was still self-righteous, and she liked to complacently perform what she had learned with others.

At that time, Liao Zhen was still very inconspicuous in Xianjun, but she was one of the many princes left by Emperor Zuxian in this world, and at that time she could always find Liao Zhen in the corner, and performed the poems and small spells she learned to him, and made a group of teachers, and told him with her hands behind her back.

When Liao Jin was a child, he would show extreme impatience at this time, and never listened to what she said, so she reprimanded him in the tone of a teacher, at that time Liao Jin didn't care, and said with his head held high: "You are not my daughter-in-law, why should I listen to you!" For this sentence, Hua Yun also ran back to the room, cried in the mirror and wiped his tears, so he was not sad.

Later, she found out that it was not that Liao Zhen was unwilling to learn, but that all the things she had learned, others had already knew, and when others drove the auspicious clouds and held the sword and began to subdue the demons and eliminate demons, she would use magic to make the paper-folded butterflies fly, her parents were both immortal officials who were not shallow in the fairy county, but she gave birth to her, but she was stupid in spiritual sense, and she was not as good as a palace who had just been created.

She is like an outlier, the children in the same Xianjun are slowly reluctant to play with her, and the reason why she can still find Liao Zhen is because Liao Jin is also a person.

After thinking about it, Hua Yun turned over a few times on the bed, Hua Yun sighed in the long night, and memorized the Xianjun etiquette chapter from beginning to end, before gradually falling into a dream.

When she slept until the middle of the night, Hua Yun suddenly felt that the surroundings were cold, and there was a very strong fishy smell, and the fishy smell seemed to gradually condense into a substance, touching and climbing from the ground to her body.

With a burst of vigilance in his heart, Hua Yun woke up instantly, pinched out a spell and hit the dense tentacles that climbed onto the bed, and in an instant, the sticky and cold tentacles were cut off countless by Hua Yun.

Hua Yun just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that some kind of little demon in the sea had broken in, so he was about to call the people of Beihai to solve it properly, but he saw that the broken tentacles were actually growing new ones at an extremely fast speed, and even longer and more, like flames stretching, attacking towards Hua Yun.

Hua Yun cast a few fire spells one after another, the burning flame can temporarily retreat the tentacles, but can not kill them, Hua Yun wanted to shout outside, but found a mouth, the tentacles thick fishy breath into the mouth and nose, she was like a dumb person who couldn't speak, and couldn't make a sound at all.

At this moment, Hua Yun's heart was flustered, and he hit the fire spell on the futon again and again, thinking that igniting the fire could not only burn off the monster, but also attract the people of Beihai, but after a few strokes, it took a lot of spiritual power, but Hua Yun found that this Beihai was really rich, and even the curtains on the bed were all colored satin woven with shark yarn, which was not invaded by water and fire, and the dust did not fall.

In a hurry, Hua Yun reached out to pick up the brocade bag next to her pillow, but found that the tentacle was one step ahead of her, and had already wrapped the brocade bag in the tentacle, and the next step was to devour Hua Yun whole.

Hua Yun didn't care about snatching the brocade bag, and jumped towards the door, but before she could touch the door frame, she saw that the tentacle stretched out just as quickly and wrapped her legs. Hua Yun fell to the ground and struggled, the sticky tentacles became more and more, and the tide rushed over like her, and soon imprisoned her whole body, and it was difficult to move.

A head with dense fangs came out of the many tentacles and approached Hua Yun, as if confirming the location of the heart in an instant, it turned into a sharp knife with barbs, and it was about to break through Hua Yun's chest and drill in, and eat her internal organs.

Hua Yun's cold sweat ran down his forehead, feeling that he was about to die on the spot, and after closing his eyes in despair, he found that the expected pain did not come, and then the tentacles that bound his body slowly loosened and curled back.

When she opened her eyes, Hua Yun saw that the door was closed, but Liao Zhen was standing in her room, a pair of long golden thorns still in her hand, and the other was stuck in the tentacles with fangs, nailing them deep to the ground.

The sticky, pitch-black tentacle was mortally wounded, twisting and struggling on the ground for a moment, no longer moving, and then shrunk into a puddle of black water.

Hua Yun's feeling of being sealed by the fishy breath gradually dissipated, and he couldn't help but exhale a few breaths in a row before relieving himself.

A warm and powerful hand grabbed her arm, and before Hua Yun could exert force, she was already pulled up. Liao Zhen looked at Hua Yun and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Hua Yun escaped death, his heart was flustered, he didn't hear the concern in Liao Jin's words, he only nodded, and said with a slightly pale face: "Many, thank you Shenjun for saving your life." ”

Liao Zhen saw that her face was not good, so she turned her head to look at the bed, and saw that Hua Yun's original bag had been ruined by the monster, so he returned to his senses and said to Hua Yun: "You change the room, rest first, there are any panaceas in Beihai, I'll help you get some." ”

When Hua Yun heard this, he didn't care to ask Liao Zhen how he was so clear about her affairs, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't go, we originally came to help Beihai get rid of demons, and now that the demon beasts have not really started to kill, they are already weak, and they can't help but want all kinds of spiritual grasses to raise, which is too damaging to the face of Xianjun, besides, how can anyone just come, and go to ask for things from the same people." ”

Liao Zhen knew that he would not be able to defeat Hua Yun, so he said: "Then give you my room, you rest first, and I will transport some spiritual power to you." ”

"Lord Shenjun, I can't help it, I ......"

Without waiting for Hua Yun to finish speaking, he was already half-dragged by Liao Zhen and walked to the next room.