The little fish fairy was getting busier and busier, and he didn't say anything, but I read it between his brows, and yet he came to see me more and more often, and often stayed by my bedside all night long.

Before I closed my eyes and fell asleep, I saw him sitting on a bamboo chair drinking tea with a clear and elegant bright moon, and when I woke up from a dream, he was still sitting on a bamboo chair with a clean and elegant bright moon, but the teacup in his hand had been replaced by a book of poetry. Looking up and smiling, it can always make people feel that the ironing is incomparable, and the temperature is just right for the whole body.

I occasionally didn't sleep for a night or two, accompanied him to talk about the game of spells, to the first appearance of the golden crow was already soft and sleepy and drunk as sad, I can't help but admire him very much often sleepless, after hanging the stars at night and rushed to see me in the flower world, but he smiled slightly, and said casually: "How can you be tired?" Watching you sleep sweetly is my best rest, and it works better than sleeping for ten days in a row. ”

No matter how many mundane things are entangled, the night god is always light and impeccable, gentle to the flowers, plants, people and things around him, tirelessly put himself in the shoes of others to think thoughtfully, an empathetic heart with exquisite tricks.

Lao Hu is afraid of rabbits, the little fish fairy from Lei Gong for him to find a thunder drum, the palm is big, pinned to the waist, when the rabbit only needs to pat the drum surface there is an early summer thunder rumbling sound roaring over, the rabbit is timid, the slightest movement will be frightened to jump away, Lao Hu got the joy of this thing, and praised the night god out of the sludge and not stained, is the only good bamboo in the bamboo shoots of the heavenly family, and even sighed that he was wronged by partiality in the past.

Forsythia has low spiritual power, and is very aggrieved to be confined to the water mirror, always wanting to see things other than flowers and plants, so the little fish fairy gave her a mirror, and the event can be seen from this square inch of mirror. Forsythia satisfies her curiosity, and she will always chase me and ask me if the little fish fairy will accept a concubine in the future, and she wants to recommend herself.

Changfang Sunday flowers are complicated, such a serious hobby is naturally different from the rigorous and solemn, she likes to transcribe and write the history of flowers in her spare time, it is said that the master of the first flower god Xuanling Doumu Yuanjun had written a set of flower scriptures, sprinkled with thirty-two parts, hundreds of thousands of years of tossing and turning, and now there are only fourteen scattered parts, so that the Lord of Changfang is heartbroken. I don't want to, the little fish fairy has great powers, and even this lost thing can find a full set of gifts to the lord of Changfang, and the lord of Changfang only said thank you indifferently, but what appeared in his eyes was already a rare admiration and praise.

In addition to the Changfang Lord, the other twenty-three Fang Lords, including the short-tempered Lilac Xiaofang Lord, were full of praise for the little fish fairy, which showed that his friendly charm was far and wide. Moreover, the little fish fairy does not do things deliberately, and always inadvertently solves everything satisfactorily and properly, it seems that no matter how difficult things are for him, it is just a gesture, so that the people who are helped by him do not feel that they are indebted in their hearts, and the most rare is the word "naturally", which is the so-called moisturizing things silently.

In a short period of time, among the flower worlds, the grass fairy flower essence, bees, butterflies, insects, fireflies, and even the seven-star ladybugs as small as the size of rice grains knew that the most amiable and elegant fairy in the six realms was the night god.

The fairy fairy of the flower world likes to use the god of night as a talking handle when he is idle, so it is inevitable to compare him with his brother the god of fire, for example, I am walking around the mausoleum when I hear a grasshopper and a jasmine essence chewing on the root of the tongue.

"Boom~ If you want to say that the night god is really ...... But how do you describe it? Last night I saw him tuck the corners of the grapes outside the window, that action, that look, really just a glance makes people willing, tsk...... "The grasshopper essence smashed its mouth, and the aftertaste was endless."

Jasmine on the side said disdainfully: "What is this?" Have you ever seen the night god play chess with the grapevines, and it is simply unreasonable for the stinky chess basket to win, and the partial night god has the patience to accompany her, and can always calculate just right to win or lose between two or three sons, so that the grapes feel decent and happy whether they win or lose. It's a pity to play the piano to the cow, according to my eyes over the years, the grape is a stone that looks quite eye-catching, and it is a piece of rotten wood that can't be carved out of flowers. ”

I have Zen meditation, but I really don't understand when I ruined the little fish fairy? That's it, I'm generous, and I don't care about that.

The grasshopper spirit said again: "Speaking of the night god, I think of the fire god who has often come to the flower world recently, I heard that he has taught some spells in the heavenly realm, and has a master-apprentice friendship with the vine, and the skin is really good-looking and not picky, worthy of being a beautiful man in the Six Realms, and he is better than the best-looking water god of the year." It's just that look in the eyes...... Ice is ice, that momentum is amazing, I have heard him talk to other immortals in the past, he is really a master who cherishes words like gold, and he is a master who speaks one thing or another, and his spiritual power is strong, and the immortals who have intersected with him are not afraid of him. I don't know how two people with opposite personalities like the God of Fire and the God of Night could be born by the Emperor of Heaven, it's really a strange thing. ”

"That's wrong, where are these two gods in the opposite direction, in the final analysis, they are all the same coveted and admired." The jasmine essence grinned and laughed, and her tone was very fascinating.

"Haha, that's belching. If you want me to say, instead of going to the god of the night, it is better to give it to the god of fire, and the stubborn stone is hard against the ice, and it is quite right. ”

"Don't say it, I will call this Fire God His Royal Highness a little uncle in the future!" ……

The world is declining, and now these elves in the flower world are becoming more and more noisy, and they are becoming more and more like the fairy sisters in the heavenly realm. I shook my head, hated it, and walked back the way I came, to keep the spirit.

Before I arrived at the pavilion, I saw from a distance that the phoenix, which was said to be a good match for me, was lazily leaning on the stone railing around the pavilion, holding a half-unfolded scroll in his hand and looking down. Looking at the flexible back of his neck peeking out of the ink collar, I changed into a snowflake on a whim, and finally landed on his neck coldly, cold against his skin in a vain attempt to freeze him.

Unexpectedly, the phoenix was not only not surprised, but laughed comfortably, I couldn't help but wonder if it was pasted in the wrong place and touched his itchy point, and my heart was unwilling, so I pressed against the back of his neck and whispered and threatened: "Hurry up and hand over your Inner Dan Essence!" Otherwise......"

Phoenix playfully picked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Otherwise, what?" ”

"Or I'll bite you!" I said viciously.

The phoenix put down the scroll and turned me back to the way I was, wrapping her arms around me and smiling more and more, "That's exactly what I want." Before he could finish speaking, he leaned over my lips, and his close eyebrows covered the blue and itchy corner of the sky in front of me, like a goose feather floating lightly in the middle of the lake, and a circle of ripples slowly and slowly rippled slowly. I closed my eyes and bit his soft and delicious lips in response, and he paused, and then his lips burned with fire, getting stronger and stronger, grinding me and burning me, like a red lotus karmic fire soaring...... The tip of my tongue rolled in, and the breath rushed straight into my lungs, leaving no room for it......

Until we parted breathlessly, I only felt as if I was about to go out of my body, my cheeks were hot, and I tried to fan my face away with my hands, but I lowered my eyelashes and lowered my head under the gaze of his imminent spring water, and my cheeks became more and more hot, and they were almost boiling.

Phoenix reached out and touched my cheek, like a cat, and slowly lifted my chin with her fingertips, "I like to see you look so shy." Don't bow your head, can you show me? "Every time, for almost three years, he was in a good mood every time he saw me blushing, and the more embarrassed I was, the happier he became.

I wriggled around and said, "Don't show it, don't show it." ”

The phoenix smiled and took me into his arms, rarely obeying me, "Okay, good, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it." After a while, he said: "Don't say Neidan Jingyuan, I will give you whatever you want, even if you want the heavenly river to go against the current, the fish to fly and the birds to swim in the water, I will also do it for you." ”

I buried myself in his arms and smiled comfortably, and commented pertinently: "Good behaved, good behaved." ”

The phoenix stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly on my forehead, with a light and arrogant expression on his face, "Which one do you say is good?" ”

I have not teased his tiger beard for a day or two, but now I have some experience, and I am not afraid of him in my heart, and flattered: "Little uncle is so well-behaved." ”

The phoenix grabbed my shoulders and slammed me out of my arms, his long eyes narrowed, Wei Wei raised it, still smiling, but the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth was gone, and his voice was lukewarm and said slowly: "Little uncle? Which little uncle do you call? ”

My heart trembled, the secret way is not good, seeing him laughing so shockingly, didn't he touch his reverse scales? He calmly prevaricated: "They all said that I should call you 'little uncle'." ”

"I don't know that now you don't have the heart and lungs to marry the night god?" The phoenix let go of me and stood up and looked down at me, the momentum that was already overwhelming was now more and more terrifying, I estimated that Sun Dasheng was oppressed by the Buddha's grandfather's Five Finger Mountain when he felt just like this, and he was thinking about the answer in his chest, so he heard the phoenix flickering and added, "You have been with Runyu every night recently, and you want to be very comfortable, right?" ”

I swallowed my dry throat and weighed it, "Don't break my heart by saying this. Don't you know if I'm comfortable or not? Then he said righteously: "How can I want to marry the night god, I just want to marry you." ”

Phoenix's face was shocked.

"But...... How can the marriage contract made by the Emperor of Heaven be changed...... "I looked at him sadly and aggrievedly."

The phoenix smiled back and flicked my forehead again, "It's unfounded!" You don't need to worry about this, I have my own plans. It's just that I want to be wronged by you, and I have to endure it before the wedding ceremony is completed in a month...... "He tightened his palms with his long fingers, as if there was something in his heart that was tolerable or unbearable, but he was forced to suppress and endure things, and his eyebrows were tangled.

I broke his fingers one by one, and saw five blood marks on the palm of my hand, and the aphids in my chest and lungs were raging for a while, and I was very uncomfortable from being gnawed, and I frowned and held his hand and blew.

The phoenix stretched his expression suddenly, looked down at me, as if it was in pain, and reached out without a trace to touch my forehead that was only painless by his thunder and rain, and said: "Jinmi, when you are in danger, me or the night god, which one do you help?" ”

I didn't raise my head, but said, "Nature will help you!" ”

With a long sigh of relief, the phoenix seemed to have 50,000 years of spiritual power, and said: "It's enough for you to say this today, it's not in vain for me to ......" The voice behind him was too soft, muttering to himself, but his face was red.

At the time of parting, he handed me the scroll that he had just looked at, "I made this Danqing the day before yesterday, you can take it." ”

I unfolded, but saw a vigorous grape vine wrapped around the bamboo frame, the vine leaves and veins were distinct, a bunch of purple grapes were heavy and upside down the shelf, and the back of a woman in the distance seemed to be nothing, only a hairpin pinned to the bun was dazzling in color, I echoed and praised: "The brushstrokes are expressive, your painting skills have been getting better and better recently." This Xian'e is like a willow, not bad, but she has lost some weight. ”

The phoenix pinched the corners of his forehead, and said calmly: "This painting is you." ”

I was stunned, and then I looked at it carefully, well, I saw that the hairpin was the Huandi Fengling, and said: "So it's no wonder it's so familiar." ”

"That's it~" The phoenix laughed for a while.

……

Three years, but the time for a rosary in the Buddha's hand to slip by, is short.

On the seventh day of the first month of March, on the eve of the wedding, the little fish fairy avoided suspicion according to the number of etiquette and was not allowed to meet me.

I knelt in front of my father's grave, and fireflies flew all over the sky. I took out the hairpin, and the thick long hair rushed down, and I took a piece of grapevine and transformed it into a blade, and with my hand the knife fell, neatly cut off a section of hair at the end of the hair, wrapped it in a piece of Chengxintang paper, summoned a moth, wrapped the small paper around its back, and told it to be handed over to the god of fire.

The little moth seemed to understand whether it understood or not, solemnly accepted my entrustment, spread its wings and flew away, and disappeared into the thick night in the blink of an eye.

"Daddy, I said I would honor your old man. I haven't forgotten, I don't know if you have forgotten? I knocked three times to the grave, stood up, and smiled.

Green silk, love silk.