Maki still didn't go to find the concubine in the end.

It's been a long time, and Yu Ji didn't look at her mouth anymore, as if she was concentrating on cultivating in Yiyin Mountain, and Ju Qi also pretended that nothing had happened.

But these days, her heart is as unquiet as if it is being burned by fire.

It was only one step away from her that she could make Fu Jiuyin regain her memory and stand beside him in a dignified manner.

But she hesitated.

She didn't know what she was hesitating about.

But this feeling is not easy, like a person walking in the desert, thirsty for a long time, a pot of sweet spring falls from the sky, but the moment his hand touches the kettle, he is deterred.

And is it water or poison in the pot?

A few days later, Ying Qi and others came to help Jiuyin.

He is now very free to enter and exit Yiyin Mountain, and Ying Qi is sitting on the swing under the towering giant tree in the sea of Tangshu flowers, swaying for a while, wandering out of the world.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew from behind her, blowing her swing high.

She was startled, let out a low exclamation, and the next moment, she heard Fu Jiuyin's laughter.

Ying Qi flew down from the autumn helplessly, her red dress crossed a beautiful arc in the air, she looked at Fu Jiuyin who was sitting on the tree, and couldn't help but say, "Scare me again!" ”

"Scaring you?" Fu Jiuyin's eyebrows were full of smiles, as gentle as water, and he beckoned to her, "Come, I'll take a look." Before she could speak, he tore off a leaf from the tree, blew it on his lips, and threw it down.

Before Ying Qi could react, he watched the leaf become the size of a small boat, lifted her up, and sent her straight to Fu Jiuyin's side.

His eyes were full of smiles, and when she first arrived at his side, his long arms swept her tightly into his arms.

He sat on the branch, and she sat on his lap.

Ying Qi's cheeks were slightly red, although in her memory, Praruo and Tuoba Rong Xi were already very close, but what she was facing now was Fu Jiuyin's face, which was still different in the end.

As soon as Fu Jiuyin lowered his eyes, he saw her slightly red cheeks, and couldn't help but smile: "Why is your face red?" ”

When Ying Qi heard this, he glanced at him fiercely, and asked knowingly, it was outrageous!

He pursed his lips and laughed, "Could it be that you are afraid of falling, so you are nervous?" ”

"Yes." She agreed.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard him chuckle twice: "In this case, you have to sit down, otherwise let others know that it is clear that thousands of years of Taoism can still fall, it's no joke, right?" ”

After hearing what he said, Ying Qi reacted that he was actually teasing himself with the words he had teased him before!

Seeing her angry appearance, Fu Jiuyin couldn't help laughing loudly, and after laughing, he suddenly kissed her on the lips and said seriously: "Shiwan, you are so good." ”

Ying Qi subconsciously covered his lips with his hand and asked, "How am I?" ”

"Yes." His eyes fell on her face steadily, and the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes almost drowning her, "For thousands of years, I have been single, and your appearance makes me suddenly full of expectations for the future." ”

Her appearance blasted the loneliness, so she mattered.

What is it like to love someone, he has never known, when he was still a mortal, he never thought that he could still love people, his whole life has been loyal to the monarch and the lord, the country will not be a country, how can it be home?

Until his death, he never really loved anyone.

Later, when he became a priest and had an endless life, that loneliness was magnified, and everyone respected him, but no one really understood him and cared about him.

He is above the altar, attracting attention, but there is no fireworks.

This is God, how can God have fireworks? He used to think to himself.

He thought it might be like this forever, and then he met her, and the first time he saw her, he noticed her. The woman in red, who was sitting on the painting boat and blending into a painting with the distant mountains and willows, was caught off guard, which made him stunned for a long time.

He was the one who didn't have to fall into the water.

He admitted that he did have some selfish intentions at the time, he had already seen that she was not human, and he just wanted to see if she would make a move, or if she would be indifferent.

A gust of wind blew, and the child, who was walking on the shore, was carried down by the wind.

And the moment she swept her gaze, she urged the red silk on her wrist, the red silk is not a mortal thing, and ordinary mortals are naturally invisible.

He also made a move, but at the moment when he met her eyes, he caught the joy in her eyes.

She, happy to see him?

But later Chongyu's words reminded him that there were so many women in the world who loved him, and that joy was just her emotion of recognizing his true body.

Back in the sky, he still occasionally thought of the woman in red.

Later, he went through the tribulation.

Unexpectedly, after coming back, she actually found him, with the grievance of being abandoned by the negative person on her face.

And he seems to be the one with a negative heart?

Sure enough, after he asked that sentence, she angrily scolded him for his bad memory.

Later, he got the fireworks he had always dreamed of.

It was she who made him finally feel that he was a living individual, not the high-ranking Dongqing Zhenjun.

That's right?

Fu Jiuyin's words made Ying Qi fall into a state of panic for a long time.

She lowered her eyes, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she said in a hoarse voice for a while: "I'm not that good." ”

"In my eyes, there is no one like you." He said.

With just this sentence, Ying Qi almost had the urge to cry, and she endured it for a long time before she said, "What about Qingxiao?" Is she bad? ”

Fu Jiuyin was a little surprised why she suddenly mentioned Qingxiao, and it took a moment to react, it must have been that he and Qingxiao appeared in front of Yiyin Mountain that day, which made her misunderstand.

"Qingxiao?" He muttered, "Qingxiao is too arrogant, and he can't rub sand in his eyes. ”

In fact, he can't say it, some people just know at first sight, not all the way.

Qingxiao and Zhiling are like this, he doesn't like Qingxiao, not only because of her arrogance, but also because of her gestures, and Zhiling, the smile on his face, makes people feel that he is calculating something all the time.

But the decline is different.

As he said, some people know at first glance that they are not all the way, while some people can be sure at first glance that she is an existence that is different from others.

Decline is just that.

"I love you, how can I say it in one sentence?" He smiled and whispered in her ear.

His warm breath sprayed in her ears, making her heart flutter for a while, and she turned her eyes to look at him, and the two were not separated by a fraction of a second.

She opened her lips, and for a while, in his gaze, kissed him lightly on the lips.

She knew she wasn't that good.

But he felt that she was the only one in heaven and on earth.