After that, for ten consecutive days, Lord Tianzun kept being cold and unkind to me. This Shenjun's heart is very heavy, I didn't expect him to be a dignified Tianzun, the measure is so small, and the anger can burn for more than forty days in a row, and there is no sign of extinguishment, I really admire his eight generations of ancestors. Since he doesn't want to see me now, the so-called out of sight is pure, and I should have left thirty-five days early. So on a certain day when the moon was dark and the wind was high, he left a letter, and finally resisted Xiaofeng and returned to the old nest of Danxue.

When Xiaofeng was away for thirty-five days, she turned back three times at the time of her sister who was in full bloom at night in the jasper pool.

This god monarch actually has some resentment in his heart.

It is one thing for Changjue Tianzun to take care of me for more than 40 days, and I am grateful to him; But he kept his face like this, as if this god owed him a lot of money, it was another matter, I hated to punch him in the face, and shouted: "Give me a laugh!" Don't you dare to laugh? The old lady beats you! ”

I looked up and took a deep look at the moon on Danxue Mountain. Actually, I also understand that some things are just something to think about. For example, beating him.

So, in the letter I left for him, I politely thanked him for taking care of him for more than 40 days, and this god was grateful, and his heart was warm, and he was willing to repay his kindness as a cow and a horse in the future. At that time, I couldn't help but tremble my hands, and I almost wanted to pump a few ear scrapers for myself-

Weave! Let's make it up!

Xiao Feng thought about the water lily sister who hung on it, standing outside the hall and looking at the sky, very infatuated. So I endured the grief and indignation of Changjue Tianzun that night, picked a fan, and drew a fan for it in the appearance of the water lily sister, and it was a little happy, and went to sleep with the fan.

I drew another portrait of Changjue Tianzun, and when I was painting, I thought that after I finished painting, I would definitely draw a big flower face on his white face and toss him well. But after the painting, looking at the noble appearance, my beloved eyebrows, I held the pen for a long time but couldn't bear to do it. Sitting on a chair looking at this painting, I was reluctant to leave, and finally slept by the painting all night.

When I woke up, the clouds outside the window were light and the wind was light, the asters were warm, and the wind blowing down from the top of the mountain brought a faint fragrance of Jiuli flowers.

I rubbed my eyes, my whole body was stiff, my skirt was already wrinkled, I just got up and took a serious look at the portrait of Changjue Tianzun, whew, fortunately, it was not wrinkled.

A whisper sounded behind him: "Woke up?" Come and drink the medicine. ”

I looked behind me in shock, and the cold expression that had not changed for more than forty days was firmly on that face, which one is not the wonder of Changjue Tianzun!

I frowned and wanted to talk to him, but I saw Xiaofeng running in, looked at Changjue Tianzun in a daze, and then stretched out a branch to compare with me, and then pointed out the window.

I took a look, outside the window, a boy stood with his hands in his hands, and the shirt with a gold plate collar was unfurled in the wind, and the demeanor was outstanding and elegant, and I couldn't help but feel fluttering, and I was eager to run out to meet this guest for a while.

Changjue Tianzun behind him said coolly: "Drink the medicine first and then go out." ”

Ben Shenjun swears, before I turned around again, I thought of punching him in the face like an ice cube, and then told him with a big momentum: "Old lady don't drink!" Beat me to death and I won't drink it! ”

But as soon as I turned my head, I looked at his face through the mist of medicine, and my momentum died all of a sudden, and I leaned over to take the bowl with both hands, and said with a hippie smile: "Hehe, where are you embarrassed to bother Lord Tianzun, Xiaoshen drink, drink now, hehe......"

If I'm not mistaken, in the medicine mist curling up, Changjue Tianzun finally twitched the corners of his lips imperceptibly.

The person who came turned out to be Prince Yuqi of the Nine Heavens. I was really taken aback, after all, I didn't know him very well, and the only impression in my mind was that he once made a jade fracture fan with his own hands, and asked Ben Shenjun to draw a fan for him. After all, I can't remember much about what was painted tens of thousands of years ago.

He stretched out his sleeves, bowed to Changjue with great respect, and bowed to me again. Ben Shenjun couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly rushed a good Jiuli fragrant flower tea to entertain him.

Prince Yu Qi got straight to the point: "On the ninth day of November, I hope to invite Shenjun to paint a fan to witness my relatives at the wedding, I don't know if Shenjun can be free?" ”

Changjue Tianzun frowned slightly, I don't know why. But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is indeed a great joy in the world, my body has been almost raised, painting a fan of the whole family is really a trivial matter, and it is my duty, so I happily agreed.

He smiled modestly and nobly, like the demeanor of a heavenly family, but he just picked up the tea cup, and the moment he pinched the tea lid, his hand was suddenly sudden, and all the hot tea was sprinkled on his shirt.

I hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief and handed it to him, but he didn't take it, just looked up and smiled apologetically: "I wasted Shenjun's Jiuli Xiang tea." ”

"It doesn't matter." I said, holding the teapot and about to pour him another cup, but he raised his hand to stop him: "It's down...... Don't drink nine-mile flower tea. ”

"Oh?" This Shenjun is a little surprised, Jiuli Xianghua tea is not greasy or astringent, the taste is sweet, there is a quiet aroma from the bottom of the heart after drinking, it is really a good tea, senior brother they come to my Danxue often named to drink Jiuli Xianghua tea, and now this Shenjun is the first time to meet the gods who do not drink this tea.

Changjue Tianzun lazily handed me the teacup in his hand, and his voice was cold, and the words were like gold: "Pour a cup." ”

Ben Shenjun gave him enough face in front of his nephew, politely poured a glass, and offered it to him with both hands.

Prince Yu Qi did not stay for long, left an invitation to his wedding, and politely left. I watched him fly over the nine-mile fragrant flower tree on Danxue Mountain, and his body shook in the wind. is really a strange person, he can even shake the body of this flower tree unconsciously, let alone let him drink the flower tea.

For more than forty days, Changjue Tianzun, who had spoken to this Divine Monarch without half emotion, opened his mouth for the first time, and his tone finally had some warmth, "Are you really going to give him a kiss?" ”

I hurriedly nodded, for fear that there would be no such shop in this village, and Changjue Tianzun's face would become cold again.

He looked up at the sky and said nonchalantly, "This child is also bitter. ”

"He's about to get married, what's the pain?"

Lord Tianzun glanced at me, but did not answer my words, but changed the topic and asked me: "Do you think that 50,000 years ago, when Shen Yu had not returned to Kongtong, Qingyue was not bitter?" ”

I was stunned and blurted out: "If you can't be with the person you like, it's naturally bitter." ”

He turned his head and looked at the sky again, and said lightly: "That's it." ”

At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of Changjue Tianzun's words. This Shenjun has already explained that I am not familiar with Prince Nayu Qi, and the only thing that has a relationship is that I once painted a fan for one of his jade fracture fans. But I can't remember what this fan is about. There was a faint trace of uneasiness in my heart, and the more I wanted to remember what I had painted, the more I thought about it, the more vague it became, only remembering the folding fan, twelve Chang'an jade bones, smooth and flawless, smooth and smooth like clotted fat, the roots were polished out of the exquisite, and even brought a refreshing coolness when I started. I have read countless fans and painted countless fans, but none of them can be like the fan of Prince Yuqi, as if he is about to transform into a beautiful fairy, with jade bones and Chang'an, standing barefoot on top of thousands of miles of lonely snow, and the world and the city.

However, it will be night, and I will walk under the moon with Changjue Tianzun, and Princess Jingchen will pull the purple clouds and suddenly fall to my Danxue Mountain. Today's Danxue Mountain is really full of Peng, Changjue Tianzun, Prince Qi, Princess Jingchen...... It's all coming.

I clinged to the glass lamp to look at her panicked look, and before I could speak, she grabbed my arm and said straightforwardly: "Liangyu, you don't have to listen to my brother's words today." ”

I frowned, "But I've already promised him......" After thinking about it, I felt that it was wrong, what did she mean by her brother marrying her? So he asked, "Why don't you listen to him?" ”

She was so anxious that she stomped her feet, "Although I haven't had much contact with you in the past 50,000 years, wasn't the two of us good before, why don't we both help now!" Have you forgotten that 50,000 years ago, when you were in the mortal world, this princess took you to the mortal world to live in the mortal world, and she also divided the stubble of your six little brothers? ”

I was so shocked by these "six little brothers" that my body went soft, and I hurriedly looked back at Changjue Tianzun, only to see that he was slightly puzzled, and then looked at me coldly, and the tone seemed to say: "Have you also looked for the little brother?" It's still six?! ”

Ben Shenjun's face turned red when he boarded, and he was afraid that he would not be able to wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River, so he turned his head and said to Jingchen: "Where is the princess, can you give me instructions to make it clear, how do you want me to help?" ”

She raised her eyebrows happily, hooked her shoulders with me and said, "It's easy to say, you don't want to paint a marriage fan for him, just don't give him a kiss." ”

I don't think this is appropriate, and I was about to ask her if she had any prejudice against her brother or her future sister-in-law, but a cool sentence came from behind her, with an undeniable majesty-

"Even if Xiaoyu doesn't paint a fan and doesn't prove her relationship, your brother and Wanming can't get married?"

Jing Chen's hand on my shoulder trembled, and her happy face fell, and her whole body seemed to have lost color, staring at her toes, and said sadly: "Uncle, are you right...... No matter what, he's going to marry Wan Ming after all......"

I was a little overwhelmed. Quietly glanced at Changjue, he also glanced at me, left me and Jingchen, and went to the nine-mile fragrant flower tree on the top of the mountain alone.

Jing Chen raised her eyes to look at me, there were already some tears in her eyes, she just sighed, and reluctantly returned me with a pretty smile: "It's bothering you, I think it's a little simple, in fact, it's none of your business, it's your duty to prove marriage for others." I was abrupt. I'll send you a few little guys another day, it's not a loss. ”

My scalp was numb when I boarded, the glass lamp dangled in my hand, and this god smiled dryly: "No...... No, no, no......"

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