Seeing that Xue Lu began to grit her teeth, Xue Ying changed the topic and said, "My sister has found some interesting things again, so I won't accompany you today, so let's get here first." ”

Xue Lu heard Xue Ying say that there were fun things, but she was greedy for fun, but she didn't ask more.

But he couldn't help but reminded loudly: "You are not small anymore, don't be so playful, the throne of Qingqiu needs someone to inherit it." ”

Xue Ying was dissatisfied: "Isn't it the same for my sister's inheritance?" I'm still young. ”

After saying that, she didn't wait for Xuelu to get angry, she had already gone out and disappeared.

Xue Lu looked at the door where Xue Ying had disappeared and sighed softly.

Maybe she should really go to that obnoxious Fuso. She has been looking for the sister of the Feng clan for so long, but there is no news, maybe only divination......

……

The next morning, Mo Jiu woke up very early.

After all, he hadn't seen Emperor Wuchen yet, so he couldn't sleep at all.

She wanted to see Emperor Wuchen earlier. But she found it really difficult to see the Emperor of Heaven. There are heavy guards around the Heavenly Palace, and it is impossible for a palace maid who has not cultivated to sneak in if she wants to sneak in.

In the past, when she was in the mortal realm, she could use cultivation to numb her lovesickness, but now as a palace maid, she can't even cultivate, and the lovesickness begins to torment her again.

When Mo Jiu remembered Emperor Wuchen, she said that she didn't have any complaints in her heart, it must be fake. After all, she had cultivated in the mortal realm for five hundred years, and it was not easy to reach the heavenly realm, but she found that Emperor Wuchen had lost her memory.

She remembered that when he died, she clearly said that he would remember her, but he still forgot her.

Maybe he was fighting for the throne, so he couldn't remember the feelings in the mortal realm for the time being.

Mo Jiu comforted herself like this, but deep down, there was also a voice that she didn't want to admit.

Emperor Wuchen's feelings for her when he was in the mortal realm were not important to him. It's just that when he was in the mortal realm, the love he had as a mortal, after recovering his identity in the heavenly realm, it didn't mean anything at all.

Although there is such a voice in his heart, Mo Jiu has always tried his best to deny it, if the buddy is willing to think about his thoughts this way.

But the longer you can't see Emperor Wuchen, especially if you can't cultivate now, you will have more things to think about, and if you think too much, you will inevitably think of some negative things.

Just like this, the voice in the heart that she tried so hard to suppress when she was in the mortal realm can always inadvertently think of it in her mind, and it will make her heart irritable over time.

Mo Jiu shook his head, shaking off the thoughts he shouldn't have in his heart.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I had unconsciously walked to the white lotus pond again.

Mo Jiu took out the silver whip from the space again, intending to fish.

It is said that fishing can cultivate life, but Mo Jiu only hopes to dispel some irritable thoughts in his heart.

The silver whip enters the pool, and the transparent fish begin to bite the silver whip continuously.

Mojiu would put the fish back into the pond, pick up another fish and put it in the pond, and so on.

Suddenly, a cold, magnetic voice rang in my ears.

"Do you know how to make fish?"

It was a beautiful voice, strange but somewhat familiar.

The voice looked at a man in a white robe standing behind him.

The warm sunlight of the early morning shone down, and an extremely ordinary face came into Mo Jiu's eyes. That face was so ordinary that people couldn't help but be amazed, and there were mortal faces in the heavenly realm that couldn't be more ordinary. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Divine Doctor's Son's Red Makeup Claw Book House" for free for the first time.