It wasn't until a long time later that I still remembered Changning looking back at Jian Rong in the jade coffin.

Shocked, delighted, but when she was about to run out and want to hug him, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her was not Qianyan, she thought that her Qianyan was dead, and the regret that her eyebrows suddenly turned cold appeared in the ice and snow.

"You're not Chiyan?" Xu was still unwilling to give up the last bit of hope, and she used a question to express her sadness.

Jian Rong shook the folding fan, twelve sandalwood, and looked at it carefully, the carved ground was also incomparable to the exquisite appearance of mortals, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That girl thinks, who is down there?" ”

She was silent for a while, looked at Jian Rong, and said desolately: "I don't believe it, and I went to ask Jingchen on purpose." As a result, she told me that you were a mortal whom she had brought up, called ...... Simplicity. ”

"Yes, I am indeed Jane." He smiled, looking at Changning's eyes with brilliance, "But that doesn't prevent me, I was the Divine Monarch Qianyan on Kunlun Mountain before I became a mortal." ”

Don't say that Changning doesn't believe it, this Shenjun was also shocked when he heard this. Immortals will not be reincarnated, and once they die, they will be wiped out, and there will be no more immortals.

"Don't lie to me, Childe Jianrong. Where is the reincarnation of the gods. Changning shook his head helplessly, turned to the two rouge-clothed immortals and said, "I haven't found any other Chang'an jade, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really wants it, then I will take out these few in my body, and you can take them back and pay them back." ”

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really wants it, then I will take out these few sticks from my body, and you can take them back and hand them over.

Changning didn't understand Prince Yuqi's friendship after all, she never understood, it was precisely because there was no second piece of Chang'an jade in the world, so he wanted her to return to her side with Chang'an jade in her body. Yu Qi was afraid that he couldn't imagine that Changning, who had not found Chang'an jade, planned to draw the only six jade bones left in his body and let the immortals take them back to make an errand.

She would rather die than go back to Yu Qi.

The fingertips used to rub the fan for thousands of years, but he didn't want to return to him.

I don't know how His Royal Highness the Prince, who is high up and bears the burden of humiliation, His Royal Highness the Prince, who is destined to become the co-master of the Six Realms in the future, will be sad for this irreparable love.

Jian Rong smiled at the corner of her lips and walked over.

The son holds the fan, and the clothes and shoes are elegant.

He couldn't help but hold her hand, "There is no reincarnation of immortals, but the fan is still there." You've been with me for so many days, haven't you seen that I'm also a fan? ”

Changning was slightly stunned.

He opened her palm, put the twelve folding fans of sandalwood fan bones in her palm, raised his head and said gently: "Fairy Changning, I personally handed over my Yuan Body to you, you, will you treat it well, and you will not give up in this life?" ”

Changning's eyes, the mist was overflowing, and his fingertips were stained with the fan bone, the same fan bone as ten thousand years ago, he tilted his head, and wondered: "But, if you are a fan, shouldn't you be like me, from the original body to the current body, how can you actually hold this fan?" ”

He leaned into her ear and said gently: "Ice and snow are the body, and my husband loves the feeling of holding a fan in his hand, so he uses ice and snow as his own body." Fortunately, from now on, the hand holds your hand, then I will be like you, and this fan can become your husband. ”

I see.

I see, so.

Jian Rong, he is really a cunning fan. It's a shame that this god monarch also regards him as a handsome son.

Later, when the peach blossoms were blooming just right in March, Jian Rong personally found me and asked me to plead guilty, and that day, he really didn't see the previous sandalwood folding fan in his hand anymore.

I am still in good spirits, sitting on the top of the Great Fanyin Hall to paint a fan, at that time, thousands of peach blossoms in the back mountain, scorching and blooming. When it falls on the surface of the fan, the crimson petals seem to float in front of you.

Like me, he picked up his red robe and sat generously on the spine of the hall, waiting for me to finish painting the peach blossom fan before he spoke: "Is the Divine Monarch okay lately?" ”

I deliberately glanced at him coldly, and said in an unkind tone: "Thanks to the blessing of Jian Rong's son, he is not dead yet." ”

"Liangyu Shenjun is to blame me." He looked at the peach blossoms on the fan, smiled and said, "I was actually carried to the divine realm by Princess Jingchen on the first day, and some memories left in the fan came flooding up. ”

I raised my eyebrows and said disappointedly: "So, the first time I went to you, I saw you looking at the sunset in front of the dead branches and thinking deeply, are you thinking about your beloved girl?" ”

He smiled happily, "Yes, I'm thinking about the girl." It wasn't until Shenjun took me to Danxue Mountain and painted a portrait of Changning for me that I remembered that the person in the painting was Changning, and I hadn't married the lady next to me yet. ”

"It turned out that this god monarch was crooked and helped you."

"Therefore, today I came to apologize to the Divine King, not only did you help me, but also did not hesitate to take out your heart to save Changning, from this point of view, Jian Rong should be a cow and a horse for you. Not to mention, I was very wary of you at the beginning, and I hid my affairs from you......"

"What are you guarding me for?" I was surprised.

He smiled helplessly and explained: "The Divine Monarch calculated the day of the sixth day of the first month of the 11th month for me, and it turned out that day was so coincidental, 100,000 heavenly soldiers besieged Kunlun Mountain. It is precisely because of such a coincidence that I thought that you were in the same group as those immortals in the sky and you with the 100,000 heavenly soldiers. ”

I nodded, picked up the fan, and looked at the sunlight, feeling that the peach blossoms were getting more and more vivid. What he said just now was right, for a while, it was because of guilt that this Divine Monarch was so angry that he almost vomited blood and died.

Thinking of this, I deliberately teased him and said: "You are also a cunning fan, but you have wronged such a good appearance and such a good character of Changning Fairy, and you have followed you." ”

He straightened his sleeves, and Wen Ya retorted to me: "Jian Rong thinks that she is also a good-looking fan, and her appearance is not bad, so she can marry a good girl like Changning." ”

"You're going to call yourself 'Jane' at that?" I asked.

"It's as simple as it gets. Thousands of faces, thousands of faces. For Changning alone, what is the use of a thousand faces, the simplicity is just right. His smile, in the bright sunlight, is also elegant.

【Extra: Prince Yuqi】

The snow on Kunlun Hill stretched for thousands of miles, and he stood in the distance for a long time. The girl lying on the snow in a scarlet dress was someone he had been thinking about for thousands of years. She pillowed her right arm, her left hand was slowly raised, and the scarlet sleeves slipped diagonally, revealing a section of her arm that was more crystal clear than Chang'an jade. The snowflakes in the sky fluttered like flowing clouds, gathered above her fingertips, and danced with the movements of her palms.

He finally walked over and stretched out his hand to her, obviously a very simple sentence, he thought about it for a long time, but found that when he spoke, it was still bitter and unbearable-

"Come back with me, I won't talk about the past again."

But she just smiled, got up and raised the snowflakes on her red dress, and spoke in a polite and detached tone-

"His Royal Highness Yu Qi, I lost a fan, and it was easy to order someone to make another one, so why bother with Changning."

He stubbornly held on to his dignity and majesty: "My fan, even if it is destroyed, it is mine." ”

But the red skirt fluttered on the plain plain, and she said to him personally: "On the sixth day of the first month of November, Qianyan wants to marry me, you remember to come and beg for wine." ”

He looked at the familiar back in the distance, and for a moment gave birth to the illusion that she was about to disappear. But after all, he didn't have the courage to catch up with her and bring her back to heaven, he at least felt that she was safe here, perhaps, she could be safe, and that would be enough.

When Shang Yue listened to Wan Ming's words and led hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers to besiege Kunlun Hill, he was being pestered by the Emperor of Heaven to play chess. After learning the news, he waved his hand and knocked over the chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces were scattered all over the ground, but it was never the one he was ready to present to his father in advance. He straightened up and looked at the Emperor of Heaven, his eyes were dignified: "If Changning has the slightest mistake, I and Shang Yue, and your father, will not share the sky in this world." ”

He brushed his sleeves away, knowing that his father would one day borrow a knife to kill people, and he would not let him marry a fan as his wife.

But he still couldn't save a complete Changning, and watched her self-destruct the immortal body in the ice realm, and took out six Chang'an jade bones to seal Qianyan.

She didn't hear his heart-rending cries outside the ice boundary.

He almost wanted to disperse his cultivation and maintain Changning's life. He even went against his own uncle and grandfather, Lord Tianzun, for the sake of the purple jade that could save her. He knew that this purple jade did not belong to him Yu Qi, and he knew that if the Liangyu Divine Monarch of Danxue Mountain did not have this purple jade, he would not be able to last two years, he knew too much, but he was unwilling to let go. No one had ever bothered him so much, so willingly to do it.

Only Changning.

Even, he held a sword in his right hand and knelt outside the palace of the Emperor of Heaven until midnight. Ignoring his father's disappointed words, "You really want to be destroyed on a fan", he forced him to die: "I marry Changning, my heart is unswerving, if my father refuses, although the child's cultivation is thin at this time, but it doesn't take much immortal power to kill himself." ”

His stubbornness was finally exchanged for the conditional concession of the Heavenly Emperor.

It was night, he hugged her quietly, and suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

He found a reason to put her in the Demon Lock Tower, but he didn't want anyone to hurt her again on the night of the premeditated wedding banquet. He had already connected with Shen Yu, the king of the North Sea Sea, and was planning when to marry Wanming and when to take Shang Yue's life.

But when it comes to getting married, he only doesn't want her to know. But he ignored Jing Chen alone. When he was dressed in a germanium red plate collar wedding dress and was about to toast the fairy friends at the wedding banquet, the waiter panicked and told him that there was only one altar of pear blossom spring for toasting. Then he knew the causes. So, on the night of the wedding, on the eve of the move, he left everyone aside and wanted to comfort her.

But in the end, it turned into him pinching her jaw, her nails embedded in his hand, and he didn't want to give in. The smell of blood gradually intensified, and he looked at her lying on the floor angrily: "You have to see clearly! Is that person Qianyan or not! Don't you know that once an immortal dies, he is not even reincarnated, do you really think that such a thing as resurrection can happen to him? ”

The comfort he had felt had turned into what he was now, and he was finally tired. He even thought that she just wanted to repay the kindness, so she had to guard Qianyan's tomb. So he gave her time. The condition is that Chang'an Yu will follow him for the rest of his life. He was afraid that she would be too stubborn to return to him at this time, so he went around in such a circle, because now she is the only one in the world who has Chang'an jade.

But on the day after a month, he stood on the high gate of heaven and waited for a long, long time, and the gagged shirt with a gold plate collar was unfurled in the wind, floating in the elegance of eternity. However, in the blue sky, except for seeing two touches of rouge, there is no imaginary and no expected figure.

He trembled and took the slightly cool nine-mile incense pattern brocade box in Xian'e's hand, and the six delicate Chang'an jade fan bones lay quietly in the box. At this time, Kunlun Mountain, there is no crystal clear jade coffin more than a month ago.

He suddenly thought of the last words she said in the Lock Demon Tower.

Yu Qi, how much I should regret saying that I like you.

The prosperity is over, the joys and sorrows are like snow, the sunset is rising, and the sunrise disappears.

Prince Yu Qi of the Nine Heavens once named his favorite fan "Changning".

[End of this volume]

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