Above the Nine Heavens, there is no difference between day and night, and the immortals naturally do not feel tired, they have always been that they will rest when they are done.

Yao Chi, who was sitting in the pavilion, chatted with Xiao Jiu for a while, and she had to leave because she wanted to take care of Jueji Peony.

Xiao Jiu can't give up her, but there is no way, everyone has everyone's mission, this is what she has been listening to her father every day since she can remember, even if her head is not bright, she always listens and always understands what that means.

She sat alone in the gazebo, her chin in her hands, her eyes blinking slightly at the scenery of Taiming Palace, and her thoughts went back to a few years ago.

At that time, the emperor had just woken up, and Xiao Jiu would often sit here, looking at him in the main hall, reading the scriptures, drinking tea, and sometimes holding the Fengming Divine Sword and practicing swords in the courtyard.

Xiao Jiu felt that in his hand, whether he was holding a difficult scripture or a divine sword wind roar, it was so suitable.

She looked at her hand again and said sadly, "It's not appropriate to hold you alone!" ”

Xiao Jiu, who was talking to himself, was a little sad, looked at the sky, broke his fingers again, counted the days and said: "I came to Jiuzhongtian, I have been here for almost four days, and the emperor should come back tomorrow!"

Her hands clenched unconsciously, as if her palms were covered with fine sweat, thinking about what he said, never step in, Taiming Palace half a step like this.

She sighed deeply, and said unconsciously: "Emperor, you will definitely be unhappy when you see me!" ”

Xiao Jiu quickly stood up from the stone bench, walked into the peach forest, and touched it lovingly, the thousand peach trees she had worked hard to plant, after being sad for a while, she broke a few peach blossom branches and walked out of the peach forest.

She held a peach blossom branch and wandered back and forth in front of the door of the main hall, thinking wildly.

Xiao Jiu wanted to go in, and remembered what Hua Ze said, "Don't take half a step into my hall" She doesn't care about any self-esteem, what face, she just cares about him, as long as it is what he says, no matter what it is, she will obey unconditionally, but she is trying very hard to learn to do it.

Xiao Jiu thought that it should be because she was too stupid, so she couldn't do such a simple thing, and she didn't know how to forget someone, and no one had ever handed her over, how could she do it, if she didn't love someone, how could she do it, she wanted to see him, but she didn't want to see him.

She sighed, hesitated for a while, looked at the sky again, and thought that he was not at home left or right, and she would not know if she entered, and entered the hall in a hurry.

The hall was as quiet as ever, and only the sound of wax dripping on the oil table could be faintly heard.

Xiao Jiu's eyes looked straight at the soft couch where the emperor often sits.

She couldn't forget, or reading the scriptures, or drinking tea, or playing chess with herself, or holding the sword in the wind, dancing casually.

Xiao Jiu said with a smile: "My husband, no matter when, is so peerless and handsome. ”

Thinking of the divine sword Fengming, Xiao Jiu unconsciously touched her arm, quickly walked over, looked at the sword rack with a smile, touched it and said: "Why, he didn't take you there, you are a divine sword, but it hurts me so much." ”

Feng Ming listened to Xiao Jiu talking, his aura was great, and he didn't care whether Hua Ze was in the hall or not, he only felt that Xiao Jiu was greeting him, and it liked to be greeted by her, so he took out his sword scabbard and spun in the air, nodding his head with Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu has been with it for five hundred years, and naturally understands the meaning of Feng Ming, she looked at it with a smile and said: "Little naughty, have you not drunk my blood and missed me in the past few years." ”

Feng Ming thought, why are you talking so much nonsense! I just want to drink your blood, I'm thirsty, okay?

Hua Ze and Feng Ming had the same mind, quickly looked at it, and said, "Don't hurt her." ”

Feng Ming also sighed and nodded in command.

Xiao Jiu looked at Feng Ming and nodded inexplicably, thinking okay! If you want to drink it, I'll give you some! She smiled and said, "Okay! Who let me give the blood of the nine-tailed white fox, so expensive! ”

Hua Ze stood opposite Xiao Jiu incognito, looking at her with a smirk, you are so stupid, such a precious thing, you are willing to give it to drink.

After Xiao Jiu finished speaking, he didn't ink, he took the divine sword Fengming, and came to the courtyard with his body, showing Hua Ze's swordsmanship.

Although there are many trivial things in Qingqiu, Xiao Jiu has practiced this set of swordsmanship every day, she looked at the peach forest with deep eyes, and said with a faint smile: "I only love you, practice your swordsmanship, and winemaking, these three things are what I have always insisted on and have never been abandoned." ”

Xiao Jiu's thoughts were still thinking, the movements in her hands, and the body under her feet, also moved together, and every time she stabbed and rotated, she avoided the attack of the wind and sword tail.

Hua Ze, who was standing in the courtyard, looked at Xiao Jiu in surprise, she was not just an accident that shocked him, but ......

He said unconsciously: "Xiao Jiu, your swordsmanship has really never been wasted. ”

After the sword was completed, Xiao Jiu looked at Feng Ming Sword in surprise, am I really powerful, or did you not bear to hurt me, there was no scar on her body, she boasted of herself and said with a smile: "Awesome, my Xiao Jiu." ”

looked at Feng Mingjian again, and said, "Do you miss me too much, and you are reluctant to hurt me." ”

After speaking, she was empathetic, took the sword, cut a few small cuts on the back of her hand, and said with a smirk: "I know, you are bloodthirsty, and you will see red when you come out of the sheath, and you will not break your rules." ”

Feng Ming licked the blood on the back of Xiao Jiu's hand, not to mention how beautiful it was.

Hua Ze, who was standing on the side, frowned, and said very sternly: "Feng Ming, isn't it enough?" ”

Feng Ming heard the voice of his master, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he returned to the scabbard with a heartbeat.

After watching the wind song, Xiao Jiu took a few steps to the soft couch, inserted a few newly folded peach branches into the glass vase, smelled it with his body, felt that the taste was very good, and quickly got up and came to the screen.

Her hand, touching it carefully, this screen that has not yet been painted, this is the painting she painted, she is still the stupid fox, the painting that people can complete in a few days, but she took a hundred years, and it was still not completed after all.

She smiled bitterly, only she knew that she would never finish painting this screen, so that she would always be in this Taiming Palace, accompanying her beloved man.

Thinking of Xiao Jiu here, tears flowed disobediently, and he couldn't help but say: "I'm really too stupid, I haven't finished painting you for hundreds of years, what can I do if I paint it, is it different and has no result?" ”

Hua Ze's hermit body stood beside him, looking at her quietly, little fox, are you really stupid? Are you afraid that when you're done painting, I'll drive you away, right? Your mind, how could I not know.

Xiao Jiu said sadly, and unconsciously took a step back, but forgot that there was a step behind, an unstable, and fell to the ground, she didn't rush to get up, wiped her tears and said: "Such a stupid fox, let's go back to Qingqiu!" The people in the Nine Heavens, if they don't like you, when do you want to lie to yourself? ”

Hua Ze looked at her silently, his heart ached for her, and at the moment she fell to the ground, he seemed to help her up, but he took back his outstretched hand, and said silently in his heart: "Jiu'er, I'm sorry." ”

Xiao Jiu wiped away her tears, got up, walked outside the main hall, walked a few steps, seemed to think of something again, quickly turned around, came to the table next to the soft couch, half-squatting, cast a small spell on the tea set, and carefully boiled the tea in the teapot with a simmer, watching it bubble with a faint white gas, she smiled, and poured water into the cup with the teapot.

Hua Ze thought that Xiao Jiu would leave after doing this, but she didn't expect that in the past, she would prepare two cups of tea every time, and she would have such a mind.

After Xiao Jiu finished boiling the tea, he conjured up their Qingqiu's kapok tea, simmered slowly, until white smoke came out, then made a pot of kapok tea for him, poured the tea into the teacups, and said a little desolately: "Husband, I really want you to drink it, the tea in my hometown, but this tea is the same as mine, and it can't get into your eyes." ”

Xiao Jiu sighed, looked at the teacup in his hand sadly, and said: "I thought, I hope that if you take the wrong teacup, you will like to drink such a taste, but you, too focused on reading the scriptures in your hand, never glance at the affairs next to you." ”

Hua Ze never thought that such a careless Xiao Jiu would do such a careful thing for him, his trembling hands, touching his heart, sad almost unable to breathe, he wanted to say: "Xiao Jiu, I didn't notice that tea, it's because my heart has been looking at you all the time." ”

Hua Ze didn't say it, Xiao Jiu would know his mind so well, she would only feel that in this love, she was the only one working hard, and the man she loved should not have looked at her carefully, in his heart, her impression should not be as good as a cat or a dog.

Xiao Jiu stood up with a wry smile, looked at Hua Ze's portrait and said, "Emperor, you should never have seen my appearance carefully!" In your heart, I don't think my impression is as deep as a cup in your hand."

Hua Ze understood, he was unstable and held on to the bookshelf, and sighed, Xiao Jiu, you are the cutest little fox in the world, how could I not know what you look like, his hand was raised unconsciously, and from a long distance, he touched her thin lips, high nose bridge, slender eyes, willow leaf-like eyebrows, and the red bell flower on her forehead.

Xiao Jiu said that the tears were also big and big, but she smiled and said: "I'm leaving, my heart promise won't come, I promise that I can't help but come secretly, but I won't, I will appear in front of you." ”

After speaking, she glanced at the peach blossoms in the glass bottle, and after seeing it, the bright smile quickly retreated, picked up the peach blossoms in the vase, and said sadly: "Emperor, I should hate your taste, otherwise I won't watch you, and I don't care if you die!" ”

Xiao Jiu looked down at his shadow, and said even more sadly: "Or do he care about your life or death, just because this peach blossom was planted by me, and it has affected you." ”

Her hand, covering the position of her heart, sighed deeply, a long turbidity, felt that she was too sad, and her figure disappeared in the ninth layer of heaven, and also disappeared in the Taiming Palace.