Early in the morning of the second day, Jian Rong, who had not been seen for several months, appeared in front of Qingwei Palace. When I heard him coming, I was a little overjoyed, and I ran out with my skirt in my hand, and the spirit of Lord Tianzun also ran out with me.

The sun is shining, the flowers are in their prime, he is still in a red silk shirt, there is no folding fan in his hand, and his smile is more beautiful than flowers.

"Why didn't Changning come with you?" I asked with a smile. He frowned, smiled in the midst of thousands of flowers, and then muttered: "Changning is pregnant, so it is not convenient for her to come out for the time being." ”

"Yikes! She's going to give you a baby! I was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve and led him to the palace.

"Go sit down first. In other words, you have to treat Changning well, if she wants to eat melons and fruits, you can go to Sinong Xianjun's fruit orchard to ask for it, if she wants to eat meat, you can go and slaughter some fresh ones, if she wants to eat seafood hot pot, you can come to me directly, oh, or go to Beihai Jun Shen Yu......" Jian Rong interrupted me with a smile,

"Changning, she doesn't like to eat as much as you......" He paused, raised his sleeve and pointed behind me, puzzled,

"You're following ...... What is it? "Looking at the back of Qianyan running towards Kunlun Mountain, I feel that Changning, who has suffered a lot in the hands of Prince Qi in the Heavenly Realm, has finally ushered in her happy days.

But Lord Tianzun's tone behind him was a little heavy: "But Xiaoyu, I vaguely feel that the sixth day of the first month of November may not be the best day...... I was shocked: "What did you calculate?" Why didn't you say it earlier? He patted me on the shoulder and reassured, "Don't panic, I just feel that the sixth day of November is too close to the ninth day of the first month, and I am afraid that you will be tired." I breathed a sigh of relief,

"Look at where I'm so easy to get tired. I'm afraid that the sixth day of junior high school is not a good day, and Changning has been wronged. ”

“…… Why do you care so much about Changning? Do you know her? Lord Celestial Clan asked me with a frown. I looked at his inky jade eyes and said, "Do you know that when Changning was still a folding fan made of Chang'an jade bones, that fan was painted by His Royal Highness Qi for me?" He put the hand on my shoulder for a moment, and the look of surprise flashed on his face for a moment, and then he smiled softly,

"No wonder the Changning fairy looks more beautiful than other fairies, it turned out to be the fan you painted."

"Long trick," I said solemnly,

"Are you hiding something from me?" His smile was still on his face: "Xiaoyu, are you thinking too much?" I didn't want to tell from his smile whether he was lying or not, so I looked down at my toes and said, "Well, maybe I'm thinking too much." "He brushed my hair, gently,

"Xiaofeng has Su Ran to take care of, I will accompany you in Danxue Mountain, don't think about anything else. Take care of yourself. He said.

At this time, there is still more than a month to go before the sixth day of November. I had nothing else to do, so I kept thinking about how to draw these two marriage fans.

Changjue Tianzun has always been with me, he reads books when he is idle, and he will also study ink for me. The ink intensity of Changjue Tianzun Yan is even and appropriate, mixed with a few traces of his unique Qingning aroma.

I looked at this ink, and suddenly thought that in the Kongtong Fantasy Domain, the sixth senior brother disliked Shen Yuyan's ink too badly, and I thought it was not strange at the time, Shen Yu's grandfather couldn't do things in peace in front of the sixth senior brother, and his eyes were full of the sixth senior brother.

Now that I see Lord Tianzun researching ink for me, and the research is so good, I can't help but feel a little lost. I think it should be that the charm of this Shenjun to Lord Tianzun is not as good as the charm of the sixth senior brother to Shen Yu, because Tianzun never distracts himself and never pays attention to this Shenjun.

That's right, this Shenjun has been very hypocritical these days. But hypocrisy should have capital. I know very well that I am a few pounds and a few taels, and I am just pretentious and just in my heart for a moment and a half, never showing it on my face, and when Changjue Tianzun speaks to me, I will be overjoyed again.

"Did you paint a portrait of me that day?" He spoke. I was stunned: "When?" He put down the ink block, wiped his hands, and said casually: "It should be the night you returned to Danxue Mountain from Qingwei Palace." Ben Shenjun immediately remembered.

"Another day, I'll polish a jade frame and hang the portrait in your study." I trembled and said, "No need to stop ......" and he laughed, "Why not?" If I can't be with you one day, you can look at the portrait. ”

“…… Then hang it up......" He said that there was a day when he couldn't be with me, and I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"You look like this, you are quite reluctant to look at me, I now plan to accompany you in Danxue Mountain all the time." He laughed.

"Where can you see that I can't bear you?" I glanced at him silently: he stood there motionless, which of your eyes could tell how powerful he was.

Shen Yu realized my ethereal eyes, put the teacup and pointed it out to me: "Look at my master's finger, you see that he is intentionally or unintentionally lighting the flute hole, I'm afraid I can't hear the flute sound coming out?" I felt that Shen Yu said something evil, and wondered: "Isn't the flute sound blown...... Besides, I can't hear it anyway, so how do I know if you're right? He smiled and said with contempt: "If you had heard, you would have stopped drinking tea with me and Qingqing in Danxue Mountain by now." ”

"So where am I?" I replied to him. He raised his hand and pointed to the western heavens: "Didn't you monks dig a pit and bury them in the western heaven after they died?" "I was stunned.

Shen Yu said again: "Actually, I can only hear a few notes of Master's tune, I don't know who Master wants to kill, and he used such a ruthless trick." I thought of the stubble outside the hall a few days ago when his fingers were punctured by a sharp flute, and I felt something pressing on my heart, and I was a little flustered in my breath.

He ...... What if he hurts himself like this? The sixth senior brother comforted me and said, "Xiao Jiu, Lord Tianzun is so powerful, you don't have to worry. Shen Yu also echoed: "You will be my grandfather and my master and wife in the future, if you don't trust your master's ability like this, it will be easy to panic, which is not good." I silently took a sip of flower tea, still panicked in my heart.

What is worry, not because you don't think he's good enough to get hurt, but because you feel that he should be safe from all dangers.

I naturally know what Lord Tianzun is capable of, but I don't want him to touch anything that can hurt him, I just wish him well.

The sixth senior brother was silent for a while, and then instructed: "Xiao Jiu, your body has not fully recovered yet, and there has been some turmoil in the sky recently, so you should stay in Danxue Mountain and don't go anywhere." I was immediately shocked: "What turmoil is there in the sky?!" Shen Yu squirted out a mouthful of tea that he hadn't swallowed,

"Girl, don't you even know such a big thing in the sky?" He saw that I was stunned and did not react, and said to me,

"Do you know the Zhongtian God of War Shang Yue? He's your brother's immediate boss. There are millions of heavenly soldiers under his command, all of whom are brave and good at fighting and obedient, and only Shang Yue's orders are obeyed. "I thought about it for a long time, and when I finally made up my mind to ask him this, Changjue Tianzun had already decocted the medicine and handed it to me.

He only raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard my question, and his face was light and light, and he couldn't make the slightest wave: "There has never been a Heavenly Emperor who can sit firmly in the Lingxiao Golden Palace for thousands of generations, even if I worry about this kind of thing, what's the use?" "Although he is not very righteous to the Emperor of Heaven like this, it is an unstoppable thing to change the dynasty, so it is reasonable for Lord Tianzun to say this.

Knowing that he would not die in vain, I was a lot relieved, and even my mood eased up, obediently drank the medicine, and even comforted him: "What you said is very correct, if Shang Yue falls in love with your position as a Tianzun, it is nothing, Xiaoshen Danxue Mountain is very spacious and the soil is fertile, which is very suitable for raising flowers and grass." He smiled and agreed, "Okay." "Seven days later, on the sixth day of November.

The book on the marriage calendar: it is advisable to marry, pray for blessings, ask for heirs, and make a bed. But I never thought that on the sixth day of the first month of November, three days before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince got married, there would be such a big change at the wedding of Changning and Qianyan.

I still remember that day, Qianyan came to Danxue Mountain to ask me to draw a marriage fan, and I recommended the sixth day of the first day of November, and Lord Tianzun also spoke in a heavy tone-

"But Xiaoyu, I vaguely feel that the sixth day of November may not be the best day...... this sentence became a prophecy.

The sky is still hazy, and the moon hangs in the west. At that time, I had already arrived at Kunlun Mountain early. So early, first, I want to quietly get rid of Lord Tianzun, because the matter of proving my marriage is my own duty to marry the Divine Monarch, and I always feel that it is not appropriate to take the sweetheart of Changji Tianzun with me; Second, when Changning was still a fan before, it was the fan I had the honor to paint, at this time she got married, I always had some feelings of my mother's family, and because of Princess Jingchen's words that night, I was extra attentive to Changning, thinking that I would come early to help me.

In the November season, the heavy snow in Kunlun has stretched for thousands of miles, sprinkling the ocean. The wedding venue was chosen in the main hall of Kunlun Orient, when Qianyan stood at the door of the main hall, a red silk shirt was no different from the past, and the folding fan of twelve sandalwood fan bones was nested in his hand, which was still the dignified appearance of the past.

At that time, Changning was in the warm pavilion in the west of Kunlun, dressing up.

"She kicked me out of Xinuan Pavilion early, saying that the bride's makeup should only be seen when her husband has picked out a hijab." Qianyan smiled, the doting in his voice was like a habit.

I held the painted marriage fan, Tiqun walked to the west, and said with a smile: "Since the bride doesn't want you to see it, then the god king will stop here, and I'll see if I can help there." He folded his fan and shook it, and his face was full of grace,

"In this way, I have to thank the Liangyu Divine Monarch." Changning saw me through the window, happily got up and pushed the door out, on the top of the three-foot red wedding dress, fluttering like snow, dotted with nine mile petals, she smiled at me in the snow, knee-length hair like ink-colored satin, fluttering in the wind, there is an indescribable spirituality, it makes people feel that the snowflakes that stretch for thousands of miles are the foil of this red-clothed and black-haired woman standing in the snow at this moment.

The beauty is as beautiful as jade, and she smiles and pours snow. That's probably the kind of scenario. She took my hand and walked towards the warm pavilion, and her voice was full of irrepressible joy: "Shenjun, you came just in time, wait for me to pull up my hair and paint my eyebrows, I want cinnabar red, painted fine and soft, they said that this is specially for the husband to see when they get married." ”...