The sun faded, and the Bodhi in the garden passed away, glowing like fireflies. In the lonely night, there are Buddha bell flowers, looming, like love words, lingering whispers. Feng Jiu was shrouded in the faint fragrance of flowers and bursts of white sandalwood, feeling a comfortable warmth that he had never felt before. For two hundred years, she has been at ease in the mortal world, but she has not been gentle and restrictive at this time. The emperor's embrace, long gone, and familiar, made her confused for a moment, why was she willing to let go at that time?

"What are you thinking?" The emperor's deep voice sounded in his ears, and Feng Jiu smiled, "I want to hear you sing." The emperor was silent for a moment, he remembered that he sang a nursery rhyme to her in Alan Ruo's dream, and at that time, she didn't know that he was the emperor of Donghua. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Feng Jiu looked back at him, thinking that the emperor was afraid that he was mistakenly thinking that he was still complaining about him modifying his memory, so he hurriedly said: "The first time you sang nursery rhymes to me, I felt that nursery rhymes seemed to be sung by men. Sing me another song. ”

The corners of Donghua's mouth rose slightly, he pondered for a moment, and then opened his mouth to sing, "When is the bright moon, ask Qingtian for wine." I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world? Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, and nothing will be done to say goodbye. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

The emperor's voice was ethereal and melodious, like an eternal sound.

Feng Jiu's face was full of contentment, and he said coquettishly: "When I was in the mortal world, I heard people sing this word, but it is far less beautiful than what you sing. My husband is so versatile! As he spoke, he chuckled and touched the emperor's face in a playful manner.

Donghua looked at her and said, "Madame has won the award." ”

Madam? The first time Feng Jiu heard the emperor call his wife, he felt very useful, but also a little shy, and two blush flew up his cheeks.

She lowered her head and whispered, "It's good to shout in private, let you have a good time!" If it's in front of people, it's embarrassing. ”

Donghua said casually: "It's okay, they don't dare to say anything." The emperor will leave it to them. ”

Feng Jiu snorted and gently drilled into his arms.

In the Nine Heavens to admire the moon, Feng Jiu is not the first time, but this is the most comfortable time. A Buddha Ling flower quietly floated into the pavilion, and Feng Jiu stretched out his hand and watched it flutter on his fingertips.

"In a few days, the Buddha of the Western Heavenly Brahma Realm will come to Taichen Palace." Donghua said lightly.

Feng Jiu was stunned, "The Buddha wants to come to Taichen Palace?" "In this world, the one who can let the Buddha of the West Heaven come to visit in person is probably their family, the Emperor of Donghua.

Donghua nodded, "Well, you're coming to discuss with me about purifying the Miaoyi Wisdom Mirror." ”

Feng Jiu didn't say anything. She knew that the purification of the Mirror of Wisdom and Wisdom was not necessary for the emperor. Even if the emperor's mana is restored, if he completely purifies the Miaoyi Wisdom Mirror, he still needs to lose half of his body immortal power and half of the immortal yuan. The emperor will sleep for hundreds of thousands of years, and he will not wake up until the heavens and the earth are changed again. She is willing to sleep with the emperor for eternity, but if the Buddha has great powers and can help the emperor not have to pay such a big price, it would be great.

The emperor looked at Feng Jiu's changing expression, and his heart was clear, "The Misty Fall is dead, and if you purify the remaining three poisonous turbidity, you don't need to lose half of my Immortal Yuan, and you don't need me to sleep for hundreds of thousands of years and wait for the heaven and earth to change again." You don't have to worry so much right now. ”

Feng Jiu smiled, and the emperor seemed to understand her mind more and more.

"By the way, you're going to have to give Rolling a formal name." ' is just a nickname I gave him. ”

The emperor was a little puzzled, "Why is it called Bai Rolling?" Do you want him to be white and chubby? ”

Feng Jiu laughed out loud, raised his eyebrows, and said, "This is still taken in the Ten Evil Lotus Realm. ”

The emperor looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Feng Jiu pursed his lips and deliberately said in an indignant tone: "Hmph! You told me that I was pregnant, and I really believed it! Thinking about it, since you don't have a surname, then let my surname be Bai, first take a nickname, call Bai Roll, and then let you give him a big name. Later, I ran to Si Ming and asked him how to have a safe pregnancy, and he made fun of him, and I realized that you had framed me! ”

A hint of cunning flashed in the emperor's eyes. That simple little fox back then was really easy to deceive. He really didn't miss Feng Jiu.