169, how can he (one change)

That night, Shen Su asked me, is the fan you painted a marriage fan, or a marriage fan. So, when I returned to Danxue Mountain in the middle of the night, I saw the first blooming Jiuli fragrant flower tree, I jumped into the huge canopy above the clouds, and the broken branches cut through my clothes and scratched my cheeks, and when I woke up from a dream in pain, I recalled the events of the beginning of the natal chart 50,000 years ago, and even the events of my 120,000 years ago—especially the fan I painted.

The cold and ruthless appearance, at that moment, it was as if thousands of miles of ice and snow were coming in a tornado, and the ice blades cut me one by one.

I began to know that Lord Tianzun was ruthless, and he only needed to take a glance, and when you broke your heart.

I don't know if this feeling is a little bit of sorrow from Xue Qing himself. I looked at him at the bottom of the hundred-story hall steps, picked up the hem of my skirt, stepped on the temple steps step by step and walked towards him and Fu Ling, the Yulin guards who surrounded me retreated layer by layer, but the arrows full of bows were aimed at me from all directions, and the sound of the escort was still coming and going.

I chuckled: If this Divine Monarch uses immortal arts, even if you are still not my opponent, you will not be able to protect you; But this Divine Monarch is now carrying a mortal body, and he is such a weak body, he can go west with just one arrow, and what kind of door are you protecting.

On the high platform, he finally shouted at these Yu Lin Wei: "Stand down!" Yu Lin Wei ordered the arrow to be put away.

At this time, I was only ten steps away from him, and he protected the person in his arms tightly, so that no one else would hurt her.

But if I'm not mistaken, when the person in his arms looked at me with the corners of his lips hooked, the mockery in his apricot eyes was probably not fake.

The picture slowly reflected in his mind, I am afraid that the day he married Xue Qing, it was in a not very big house, she had black hairpins, a pair of delicate eyes looked at him, her tone was light, wrapped in a trace of sweetness: "Xiao Man, I am going to marry you today, you can treat me well." He didn't answer, but grabbed her hand with a warm look in his eyes, and when he turned around and led her away, his demeanor was as elegant as a god.

But today, he did not take even one step down the steps to hold my hand, and his eyes were full of warmth, only to the person in his arms.

My heart churned, and suddenly a salty smell surged up, and the cool breeze poured into my sleeves, and I almost rolled down the high stairs of the temple.

I brushed my sleeves and wiped it, and this Xue Qing's body was really a little angry. That Fu Ling, oh no, she should be called Zhao Yiqing at this time, but her eyes widened and she pulled his placket with an innocent look,

"Your Majesty! Sister Light vomited blood! He stroked Zhao Yiqing's hair and buried her face in his arms, and said softly: "You are timid, don't look at it." "You are cowardly, don't look at it.

I couldn't help but wet my eyes, but these tears, I don't know if they were my own or that Xue Qing. lowered his head and laughed: Xue Qing, Xue Qing, why are you so bad, the husband you miss is married to someone else, and now when I see you vomiting blood, I don't come forward to care for you, but I say it to another woman

"You are cowardly, don't look at it." I'm afraid this is the fate that can't be forced, you treat him as a treasure in this life, he treats you as a rag, and he never pities it.

I steadied myself, swallowed the blood, and walked into him step by step, and now the officials and guards had received his orders, and finally stopped stopping me.

I don't know what I'm doing.

"Xiao Man," I thought I was calling the name Wen Man, but when I opened my mouth, it became Xiao Man, I trembled slightly and said,

"If you don't like me anymore, can you let me go?" After saying that, I was shocked again, I didn't know what kind of magic wind I had fallen into, I obviously wanted to ask him why he was so ruthless, but I didn't expect to say this when I opened my mouth.

These Xue Qing's thoughts, as if sealed for tens of thousands of years, are broken out at this moment, I suddenly don't want to ask about those grievances and hatreds, I just want to hear with my own ears that you are willing to let me go.

But I still love Lord Tianzun very much, and I calculated that it has been more than half a month since I last came to the mortal world, and I thought that the Lord Changjue I had in mind had grown into a handsome son, so I felt my heart fluttering, and I turned around and went straight to the cold courtyard with pear trees.

But before he could do it, a high wall had been built outside the cold courtyard, and a huge copper lock had fallen on the wall door and locked it firmly.

Climb over the wall, but see that the yard has now been repaired, even if it is still as dilapidated as in the past, careful identification can find a new rivet wood tenon, the original not very strong places are reinforced, it can be seen that the person who repaired this yard intentions, he should try to preserve the original taste of this place.

The pear tree in the yard had also been dead for a long time, and it was barely able to keep it from falling with many sticks around the tree.

I was a little uncomfortable, so I didn't go in to look, but turned around and jumped out of the wall and walked towards the main hall of the palace. I don't know which son the emperor who drank in the palace every day to kill his sorrows finally passed the throne to, but I don't think it will be passed on to the reincarnation of Changjue Tianzun

The child of "Wen Man", Shen Yu told me that day that the emperor felt that Wen Man was not his son. I want to come to Lord Tianzun's fate for this birth, which is not very good.

But when I stood on the high wall, looking at the person wearing a bright yellow costume standing on the high platform in front of the hall, the black hair was high, and the noble appearance of wide sleeves and wind was not wrong with Changjue Tianzun.

My heart mentions that since it is he who is crowned, then it should be him who should be married. I suddenly remembered that night outside the palace, the spirit of the concubine's figure asked this god monarch to watch a good show in the mortal world twenty days later, and asked me to draw a fan and bring it over.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but scold my mother. Last night, last night, Master and his old man also said that Changjue Tianzun had suffered a lot for me, and now if I hadn't really come down to earth to see it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have known that he had suffered so much for me

"Bitter", hehe, reigning in the world, marrying a wife and having children, suffering from his uncle. I glanced at it hatefully, and I saw that under the steps of the hundred-layer white marble hall, hundreds of civil and military officials knelt on both sides, and a girl in a three-foot red wedding dress in the middle, wearing a gorgeous phoenix crown, was supported by a group of palace ladies, and walked towards him step by step.

I took a closer look, this girl is really a spirit, haha, it is really a good show of his grandmother, just need this god to draw a fan to prove a kiss.

I don't know why, seeing Meng Ze, who I once liked, marrying little wives one after another, this Shenjun was also generous at that time to prove his in-laws, and he was not angry to become what he is today.

Now seeing the two of them about to get married, I feel anger burning into my lungs, and my chest hurts.

Even though I had heard Jingchen say that the two of them were a husband and wife, it was impossible not to feel uncomfortable when I saw such a scene.

I looked up and sighed, only to realize that I liked Changjue Tianzun to this point. Since it is a husband and wife tribulation, I am afraid that the two of them will return to heaven and will be married in a few days.

It's really a good fate that others can't even envy. I looked down and saw the robe of Changjue at this time, and I personally went down the steps of the temple to greet his beautiful bride, and my face was full of tenderness, I was afraid that it was not pretended.

I couldn't help but feel another pain in my heart. When I looked down, I found that in a remote corner, there was a girl in plain clothes and white skirts lying quietly in the arms of a palace lady, her face was as pale as paper, and a stream of blood slowly gushed out from the corner of her mouth.

When I saw that face clearly, I felt a bang in my head as if it was about to explode. If this god is not mistaken, this girl is actually ...... It's a bit like this god.

I shook my head, brushed my sleeves down, got closer and looked closer, and felt that it was different: this Shenjun was a point or two fatter than her, and this girl in plain clothes and white skirts was a little too thin; Even though this Divine Monarch lost a piece of his heart, his complexion was not a little better than before, but it was still a little more ruddy than the one in front of him.

In this comparison, I feel a little more at ease, and there are such things as looking a little like this. You see, if the sixth senior brother is tougher, isn't it a little similar to Shen Yu.

She looked at the hall with a quiet appearance, and she couldn't see joy or sorrow, but she was very haggard. But the palace lady beside her was pear blossoms with rain, crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken, but her voice was trying her best to endure without a trace of choking: "Madam, you spit out the blood, it won't be so uncomfortable if you spit out the blood, please, you are obedient, madam." "I looked at this beautiful and refined Gong'e, and my heart couldn't help but feel soft, and I didn't know why.

It seems that the ancients have not seen her for tens of thousands of years, and when I see her again today, I only hate that the time is too long, and I have not met again soon.

This palace lady said again: "Madam, shall we go back?" The plain-clothed girl in her arms shook her head weakly but stubbornly, and smiled softly, her voice was very small but a little sweet: "Liuli, you see, when I married him, I didn't wear such a beautiful dress, and I didn't arrive, but I repeatedly recited a sentence in my heart-

"Master, what did you tell Xiao Jiu to do...... Master, tell Xiao Jiu what to do...... "Master didn't answer me for a long time.

Only the blood on the Buddha beads is still gradually winding up along the fingers, which is very treacherous. I don't know what Master is doing at this time, or if he is safe or sound.

I forced myself to be shocked, and caught up with Shen Yu and rolled over and jumped ten steps in front of them. The finger holding the Buddha bead pressed the heart recipe and printed it on his eyebrows, I don't know if this recipe is useful for a primordial god, but I have the right to give it a try.

The blood on the Buddha beads became more and more abundant, and a few drops actually slipped from the center of the eyebrows to the eyes, looked at the palace wall in the distance, turned his head and smiled: "It's good anywhere, find someone who is willing to treat me well and marry, I am actually a good time to be young." He didn't seem to expect me to say such a thing, and he was still surprised, but Zhao Yiqing in his arms suddenly looked up at me and said in horror: "Sister, don't talk nonsense, you are still the emperor's concubine, how can you say such a thing!" ”...