"Yes, it's fine."

It's both your own choice and good.

Ziyu's small movements fell into Mu Lin's eyes, and the helplessness at the corners of his mouth came quickly. So soon, did you start ventilating the news?

"Don't blame me, I promised him, if I see you, I will tell him." Ziyu didn't look at Mu Lin, but she could feel the rejection and sadness coming from Mu Lin. The letter has been sent, but she has never sent it to anyone, and she doesn't know if she can arrive accurately, if it can be there, it is naturally good, if it can't arrive, then it is a matter of fate.

Mu Lin looked at the Lechuan River and said that if the gods jumped off the Lechuan River, they would be in pain. It's just that if you want to find out the reason, you can't say. There are a lot of rules and regulations for being immortals, but I'm afraid that people won't be allowed to touch this place. I don't know, Angelica, if you want to try it.

Anyway, he doesn't want to be a god anymore.

"Sister Mu Lin, I heard that in the Heavenly Clan, people are divided into levels."

"That's right, from the Emperor of Heaven to the Queen of Heaven are the highnesses who inherit the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven, followed by the gods who have merit and gods, then some immortals, and then some real people, spirits and so on." Mu Lin touched Ziyu's head, but she didn't look carefully, she was so young.

Zi Yu seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he crossed his fingers and said silently for a long time, and then seemed to be carrying it. Mu Lin looked at Zi Xuan, this heaven and earth, only this child will be the strongest weapon in heaven and earth, and whoever gets her from the Heavenly Demon Clan will be in control.

It's just that she's so small.

Angelica, do you know what kind of cause and effect you have planted. "Ziyu."

"Fuxiu!" A familiar figure appeared in front of him, Zi Yu jumped down, and at the moment he landed, he realized that he seemed to be a little too excited, and his face was slightly red. Fu Xiu looked at Zi Xuan, smiled, and quickly said the word 'thank you' on his lips. Zi Yu was about to open his mouth, but he still closed his mouth, his hand reached into the air and froze, and then he turned his back behind him embarrassedly.

Fu Xiu turned his head to look at Mu Lin.

Junxiu's face didn't show the slightest surprise, but with a little helplessness and persuasion, "Sister-in-law, it's time to go back, my father, emperor and queen are waiting." Fu Xiu looked at Mu Lin, the expression on his face was stiff and terrifying, Fu Xiu stood there, the thick spiritual power around his body was constantly consumed by the evil qi and then continued to overflow from his body, and the blue ripples protected Fu Xiu.

Mu Lin sat on the shore and didn't look back to pay attention to Fu Xiu, as if he wasn't standing anywhere. She looked at Lethe, so far, Angelica, where have you been? Excuse me, slowly, thinking, I'm going to look for you too. Although it is the destiny of heaven, it is not the first time that I have disobeyed the destiny of heaven. The first time was to protect you, and the second time was to fulfill myself.

Ziyu stood between the two of them, and he didn't know what to say for a while. It's just that Mu Lin doesn't seem to want to deal with Fu Xiu, I don't know if there is any holiday, and I think it shouldn't be a big deal, after all, she and Netherworld quarrel like this.

"Sister Mu Lin?"

Mu Lin lowered his eyes and looked at his plain clothes, Angelica, I will keep filial piety for you in the name of your wife, and now the term has expired. Stretched out his plain hand, pinched a trick, and his whole body was shining, but the light was not necessarily soft, and it was very dazzling. Waiting for the light to withdraw, Mu Lin stood in place in a goose-yellow tunic gauze skirt, with the mark of a pale yellow star between his eyebrows, and there was still only the white hosta on his head. "Tianze descended, how dare he refuse." Mu Lin's body rippled yellow, looking at this naturally formed barrier, Mu Lin's face was disgusted like never before, "It's really protecting me, a little bit, but don't ask me if it's rare." ”

Tianze Holy Maiden, what kind of honor is this, it's just that what about such an identity, protected by the gods of the Heavenly Clan, with supreme merit blessings, it's just that such a person who can't even decide his own life and death, what's the use of asking for these empty things.

"Sister-in-law."

"The little god and the long hall failed to get married after all, and the eldest sister-in-law and the little god can't afford it, Your Highness still calls the little god as in the past." Mu Lin looked ahead, but his gaze brushed Fu Xiu. Not even a single trace fell on him.

"Your Highness?" Zi Yu grinded it carefully, just now Mu Lin said that only those who inherit the bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor can be called His Highness, and how many people in this Heavenly Clan can be called His Royal Highness by the Heavenly Clan. Zi Yu suddenly had several more thoughts in her heart. Fu Xiu looked at Zi Xuan and smiled slightly, a perfect smile on his fair face.

Zi Yu looked at it, and unexpectedly, just like that, forgot about those messy thoughts just now. In this world, how can there be such a perfect person.

Mu Lin looked at it and frowned slightly, Fu Xiu, in the end, do you still want to do this.

"Don't bother Your Highness to greet you like this, little god, you will go. Although it has been out for a long time, the little god has not forgotten the way back. With that, Mu Lin quickly walked to Fu Xiu's side, and Fu Xiu was still standing there, not moving. Mu Lin froze beside Fu Xiu, "What, won't Your Highness go back?" ”

"Back." Fu Xiu looked at Zi Xuan, smiled slightly, and turned around to leave.

"Fuxiu!" Zi Yu looked at Fu Xiu's back, and somehow, the vocal cords in his throat unconsciously made the sound of these two words.

He looked back, slightly shocked. It's been a long time since no one has called his name so easily and casually. It's just that even such an expression can't stay on his face for long. It was calm again, looking at her, the red dress bloomed in the wind, revealing the red posture of the flowers on the other side.

Little her, standing in front of Nuo Da Lethe, he couldn't bear it for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

Ziyu looked at him, still dressed in green clothes, that was the person, but somehow, his heartbeat seemed to miss half a beat. The right hand is applied to the left chest, and why, here, there is such a strong, throbbing, colliding sound.

"My name is Ziyu."

I have a name.

Fu Xiu was slightly stunned, in the past, before the waves of the Lethe River, the red-clothed girl who played the piano solo, the words confided in her thin lips were still in her ears. No name and no surname are free people, and no merit and no fault are free bodies. With a name, don't you feel at ease anymore?

Also, it has something to do with the Heavenly Clan, and what freedom is there to speak of.

"Please advise, Ziyu."