What is the situation in Heavenly Court now, it is simply known to everyone.

In this Heavenly Court, the Order of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother may still have a bit of weight, once it is out of the Heavenly Court, I am afraid that the Holy Decree is no different from waste paper.

Titled Three Realms Orthodoxy, it's actually nothing more than a joke.

Through that glimpse of observation, the Queen Mother had already seen that the other party was a really smart person.

Such a smart person, even if he knows that an extra official hat is good for himself, may not be willing to be a lackey who cares for the house in the court.

Whether the other party will accept the holy decree or not, the Queen Mother herself does not know.

But by all means, give it a try!

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Room.

Ming Xiaoyang stayed in Luoshui to accompany Concubine Mi.

Wandering in the world for so long really made him a little tired, so he took this opportunity to rest for a while.

At first, Concubine Mi had no good impression of him, an uninvited villain, but after a few days of contact, she found that Ming Xiaoyang was not as bad as she imagined, and gradually changed her opinion.

The first battle almost killed 30,000 heavenly soldiers, such a feat, Concubine Luo Shen Mi also heard of it, at first she thought that Ming Xiaoyang must be a murderous, brutal and unkind madman.

After getting along for a few days, I was surprised that the person in front of me was erudite and intelligent, and he drew inferences from one another.

One hand piano skills, not under oneself.

Therefore, it is logical to regard Ming Xiaoyang as his friend.

This day, late at night.

Before you know it, it's the fifteenth of each month.

A round of bright jade plates hung on the dark night, looming, and the cold and lonely Moon Palace could be seen.

In Luoshui, the backyard of Concubine Mi's water house.

The oval-shaped stone table is equipped with several stone drums as stools, and Ming Xiaoyang is sitting, with a pot of fine wine and a few aquatic products in front of him.

Crab, fresh fish, lobster, and a plate of sea cucumbers.

There are no fireworks, but the taste of the ingredients is brought into full play, which is not much inferior to the chefs in the world.

On the other side, Concubine Mi's wide sleeves trembled, outlining a beautiful arc in this water mansion.

The graceful posture is like that of Ling Bo Feiyan, which makes Ming Xiaoyang can't help but think of the concubine who once had a love-hate relationship with him.

Compared with the Snow Girl, the Purple Girl and the like, Concubine Mi's dancing may not be more beautiful, but it shows a fairy spirit.

Every movement is extremely difficult.

I don't know if it's Ming Xiaoyang's illusion, he always feels that Concubine Mi's dance exudes a thick resentment.

When the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the bright moon on the sky, he was even more resentful.

Could it be because of Hou Yi?

The chopsticks picked up a piece of sashimi, but it was not delivered to his mouth, sensing Concubine Mi's emotions, Ming Xiaoyang had such a thought in his heart.

Many people think that this god of Luoshui has never been married.

But few people know that she actually has two relationships.

For the first time, she married Feng Yi, the Yellow River Uncle, who knew that Feng Yi was a suave swinger, leaving her alone in the empty boudoir; Later, she met Hou Yi, who was abandoned by Chang'e, and Hou Yi rescued her from Feng Yi's hands, and even opened the sun-shooting bow, blinding Feng Yi in one eye.

After that, she was with Hou Yi.

Helpless, Hou Yi is a mortal after all, he does not have a long lifespan, and he has passed away.

It seems that Concubine Fei Mi is fighting for her second husband, Hou Yi?

The blazing flame of gossip rose in Ming Xiaoyang's heart.

Concubine Mi finished a dance, closed a pair of long sleeves, and returned to Ming Xiaoyang's side.

Lift up the drink you just poured and drink it down.

"Hey." Seeing that Concubine Mi was so polite, Ming Xiaoyang reminded, "This is my wine glass, don't you dislike it?" ”

"What's there to dislike?" Concubine Mi's expression was cold, and she said coldly, "Everything here is mine." ”

"This wine glass is just for you to use for a while."

When Ming Xiaoyang heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Yes." ”

One cup after another, through the enchantment of the Water Mansion, Concubine Mi was facing the bright moon at night, and she was obviously in a bad mood.

Without the slightest demeanor that a goddess should have, she kept pouring wine into her ruddy cherry lips, and the wine slid down her perfect face, like a madman.

fell into the eyes of Ming Xiaoyang, I don't know how to evaluate it.

He is also a poor man who is hurt by love!

Shaking his head and sighing, Ming Xiaoyang grabbed it in the void, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered, turning into a delicate wine glass, and poured himself a drink.

Every now and then, pick up a chopstick of aquatic products.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was solemn and awkward.

Tick! Tick!

I don't know how long it has been, and a drop of pearl-like tears rolled down from Concubine Mi's eyes, with a sad expression.

Woooooo

The head of the mantis was lowered, and Concubine Mi's whole body was curled up together, and hot tears slipped down, wetting her clothes and whimpering.

At this moment, Concubine Mi behaved like a helpless little girl.

"Trapped in love?" Ming Xiaoyang took a bite of crab meat and said meaningfully to Concubine Mi, "Personal suggestion, it's better for you to come out quickly." ”

"The lifespan of a god is, in theory, endless. If you have been immersed in emotional trauma, the consequence will only be that you will not have a good life for the rest of your life. ”

"A dog can't spit out ivory!" When Concubine Mi heard this, her thick sorrow was dispelled a little, and she raised her head suddenly, looked at Ming Xiaoyang, and there were still a few tears on her cheeks that had not yet fallen, and reprimanded.

"You know, the reason why emotional trauma is painful is because the beautiful memories it represents are so precious."

"To forget is to betray one of your best memories. A guy like you who doesn't know what love is at all won't understand! ”

"How do you know I don't understand love?" Ming Xiaoyang asked inexplicably.

While speaking, this man, who has always been a little heartless in the eyes of Concubine Mi, showed a sense of loneliness from the heart.

"Am I also in love?"

"Do you have love?" Concubine Mi was extremely surprised.

She already knows the other party's life experience. It is a child born to a couple with the blood of ancient gods and demons a hundred years ago.

Bloodline atavism, the fusion of the bloodlines of humans, gods and demons, after a hundred years of cultivation, was born a few months ago.

After killing the 30,000 heavenly soldiers of the Heavenly Court, he wandered in the human world, wherever he went, he picked up flowers and grass.

Although this kind of thing is nothing for this era, it still makes her not like each other.

It's just because this kind of personality and style reminds her of the first man in her life, and the man who makes her the most unhappy!

Yellow River Hebo - Feng Yi!

Ming Xiaoyang faced Concubine Mi's disbelieving eyes, and said confidently: "Of course, I also have a love that touches the heavens and the earth." ”

"If you don't believe me, I can tell you right now."

"Oh." As a sensual woman, Concubine Mi's emotions came and went quickly, and she said curiously, "Listen up." ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors