The eyes of the three virgins 'Yang Chan' looked at the rows of dragons and phoenixes dancing on the left wall, and the pen was full of chic characters, and her pretty face was slightly red.

"What a disciple."

A thousand years ago, her own brother Yang Jian was named Erlang Zhenjun by the heavenly realm, and she also followed the light and was canonized as the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan Xiyue Temple, enjoying the incense in the world.

In the Xiyue Temple, the world respectfully calls her the Three Holy Mother, which one is not respectful to her, how can any man dare to look at her with such a gaze.

Moreover, he also wrote poems for himself without authorization, which made a wave of anger rise in the hearts of the three virgins, but at the same time, an inexplicable emotion surged up.

Although she is a fairy, in the final analysis, she is just a woman who is blank about emotional matters, and she was quite touched by Mu Qingxiao's words just now.

Blame him for disturbing his mind, and wanted to punish him slightly, but at the thought of the latter's gentle eyes, sincere words, and praise her so perfectly in poetry, the anger in the heart of the Three Virgins gradually subsided, and was replaced by a faint shyness.

"Niangniang, that son is so handsome, even more handsome than the second master."

'Chaoxia', who was standing beside the Three Holy Mother, stepped forward, recalled Mu Qingxiao's appearance, and couldn't help but praise it.

In her mind, the appearance of Yang Jian, the elder brother of the Three Holy Mother, is also ranked first in the Three Realms, but compared with the previous son, it is still far worse.

Chaoxia shook her head slightly, the Three Holy Mothers are immortals after all, and the son just now is just an ordinary man, even if he looks good?

After all, people and immortals are different, and it is impossible to come together.

Thinking of this, Chaoxia waved his long sleeves, and the immortal power surged, and said: "Niangniang, that son is actually writing on the wall at will, and I will erase it." ”

"Chaoxia, leave the poems, this line of words is full of artistic conception, I didn't expect a mortal to have such attainments in calligraphy, which is commendable, and it doesn't affect the beauty anyway."

Although Chaoxia is the daughter of the Three Holy Mother, the two have been friends for thousands of years, and they are like sisters.

Just as the two women in the temple were laughing at each other, the already drowsy sky suddenly darkened.

In the sky above Huashan, there were bursts of muffled thunder and howling winds in an instant......

In the blink of an eye, raindrops the size of beans poured down from the sky, crackling, and the whole world was shrouded in a raging storm.

The rain fell, and the two girls in the Xiyue Temple didn't care, after all, the climate here is changeable, and this situation often occurs, but in the next second, an embarrassed figure came to the outside of the temple.

I saw that the young man was drenched in the rain, his white robe was attached to his body, his long hair was also wet, and he staggered into the temple.

"It's the boy just now, I shouldn't have had time to go down the mountain and return to shelter from the rain."

"It's really not the right time for this rain to fall, we can't let mortals see us, so let's go back to the Snow Ying Palace first."

With that, the graceful figure of the Three Holy Ladies turned into a brilliant ball of light and returned to the eyes of the statue, followed by the morning glow.

After the two girls returned to the statue, Mu Qingxiao, who was drenched in rain outside the door, rushed into the temple, glanced at the statue of the Three Virgins with a smile, and said: "It's really fate, it seems that God has agreed to let me take a look at the Three Virgins." ”

As he spoke, Mu Qingxiao withdrew his gaze, his starry eyes closed, and he curled up behind the threshold.

The endless stream of water hangs down from the eaves of Xiyue Temple, and between the lightning and thunder, the rain outside is even more majestic.

In the Snow Ying Palace, the Three Holy Mothers and Chaoxia stood side by side, carefully looking at the young man who was curled up behind the threshold, his face gradually pale, and his body constantly trembling slightly.

Seeing that Mu Qingxiao's face was wrong, the three virgins in the Xue Ying Palace frowned slightly, this situation seems to be infected with a cold, right?

Sensing that his aura was gradually becoming weaker, the Three Holy Ladies and Chaoxia glanced at each other, and their figures once again turned into a brilliant light cluster and left the Snow Ying Palace, reappearing in the Xiyue Temple.

When he came to the door, the jade hand of the Three Holy Mothers hurriedly probed Mu Qingxiao's forehead, and found that the latter's body temperature was hot, and for some reason, his heart suddenly tightened.

At this time, Mu Qingxiao opened his starry eyes in a daze, his bright eyes looked at the stunning face that was close at hand, and he reached out and touched the delicate cheeks of the woman in front of him, and said in a weak voice: "Am I dreaming?" ”

After that, his palms fell, his eyes closed, and he fainted in an instant.

The three virgins' pretty faces stiffened, this disciple actually dared to despise himself!

But seeing his dying appearance, the Three Holy Mothers didn't have time to think about it, mobilized the immortal power to wrap him, turned into rainbow light, and swept towards a paradise behind Huashan.

There is a small lake on the halfway of the mountain behind Huashan, and the willows in front of the lake are swaying in the wind.

Not far from the lake, there is a small bamboo building surrounded by a fence in the center.

With immortal power, he supported Mu Qingxiao back to the bamboo building, put him directly on the bed, and looked at the pale young man in front of him, and the jade hand of the Three Holy Mothers reached out to his forehead.

In the next second, the face of the Third Holy Mother changed, and her tone was anxious: "It's so hot, it has completely exceeded the temperature that mortals can bear, Chaoxia, you go and cook a bowl of soup and medicine quickly." ”

"Yes, sissy."

About half an hour later, Chaoxia brought up the decoction and said, "Niangniang, let me come?" ”

"It's okay, I'll do it myself."

As she spoke, the Three Holy Mothers took the elixir, picked up the spoon, opened her pink lips lightly, the fragrant wind blew, the hot decoction became warm, and she carefully fed it to Mu Qingxiao's mouth.

The decoction is in the stomach, and the results are immediate.

On the bed, Mu Qingxiao's flawless cheeks finally regained a touch of blood, and his cold body became warmer.

Seeing this, a gentle smile finally appeared on the beautiful face of the Three Holy Mother, carefully looked at the young man in front of him, and stretched out her slender jade finger to brush his messy long hair......

"Mother's ......"

Suddenly, the voice of Chaoxia came from behind him, and the three virgins stood up and said, "Let's go, let him rest for the time being." ”

"Hmm."

Chaoxia nodded slightly, glanced at Mu Qingxiao on the bed, and felt quite helpless.

Judging from her actions just now, Niangniang is obviously a little wrong, is it because she has taken a fancy to this son?

But the precepts of the heavenly realm are strict, no one dares to violate them, and the Niangniang Bodhisattva is compassionate, so she must just be worried about this son's illness, right?

Putting some unrealistic ideas behind, Chaoxia closed the door, turned into a rainbow light, and followed the Three Virgins towards the Xiyue Temple.

After the two of them left, on the bed, Mu Qingxiao frowned, and his starry eyes slowly opened.

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PS: The new book has not been released yet, so it can't be searched, QQ reading client users, you can find it on the free page, and make an appointment, after the appointment, the author will send the book next Monday, and the book will automatically appear in the bookshelf.

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