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No wonder Xiao Jiu remembered the old past after drinking the floating dust soup, but she didn't break her fairy root, it turned out to be the effect of eating the fruit, with the blessing of the great god of creation, the little floating dust grass, what can she endure?

Hua Ze smiled faintly, but sighed, at that time in the mortal world, accompanied by Xiao Jiu, although he was a shadow of him, but he went with his heart, afraid that Xiao Jiu's immortal root would be damaged and affect the future ascension, he didn't lie to her less, drank the herbs of the heavenly spirit and earth treasure, and did not nourish the immortal root, but helped her, opened a lot of ingenuity, and was much smarter.

Seeing her body afterwards, that is, she has been weak for a few years, it will be fine, Hua Ze is still so bored, how can it get better so quickly.

If that's the case, everything makes sense, his Xiao Jiu, only meeting him, is an unfortunate thing, and the rest of the time, he is a lucky little fox.

The Demon Emperor complained, sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, picked up the wine that Emperor Hua Ze had just given, put it into the wine glass, and took a sip slightly.

After taking this sip, his little eyes widened wide, and he looked at Hua Ze and said, "Emperor, don't drink too much wine!" ”

Hua Ze, who had been watching the peach blossoms, quietly thought about his past with Xiao Jiu, and he seemed to think that there was a very important thing that he forgot to tell Xiao Jiu.

How could I forget, am I also like the Demon Emperor, I am old and have a bad memory?

He laughed at himself and shook his head again, how could I be the same as him, I am the same as heaven and earth!

A smile tugged at the corner of Hua Ze's mouth, and he said unconsciously: "It's just that we have met in a few days, and it doesn't hurt to talk about it, Hu Yi and Ning Xiang, that's their fate!" ”

Thinking that he would be able to see the little fox in a few days, he was happy and rewarded the old drunkard, a pot of plum and mist brewed by Xiao Jiu.

But when he heard the voice of the demon emperor, he was frightened and knocked off several peach petals.

He swept his eyes coldly, quickly looked at it, and said very painfully: "Good wine, rare, just this pot, cherish it." ”

Hua Ze specially told the Demon Emperor that there was only this one pot, and he didn't want to give the wine that Xiao Jiu brewed to him to others.

The Demon Emperor held the wine jug, nodded and smirked, for fear that Hua Ze would go back, and watched him enter the main hall, breathed a sigh of relief, and drank it freely.

Hua Ze looked at the Demon Emperor so happy, and his heart was also unusually happy, he casually folded a few peach blossom branches, and entered the main hall with great strides in all directions.

Put the peach blossom branch, insert it in the glass beast bottle, sit on the soft couch, make a move with his right hand, and the bronze mirror appears in the palm, and make a few fingers in the mirror, looking at it without blinking.

But when he saw the person in the mirror, he smiled evilly and said, "Little fox! You want the tourmaline and Luan beads to illuminate the entire Qingqiu, as if this thing will never be done. ”

After speaking, he shook off his wide-sleeved clothes, picked up the teacup, and took a shallow sip, his favorite Qingqiu kapok tea.

Xiao Jiu drove the auspicious clouds and slowly returned to Qingqiu, bored, and took a look at the scenery under the clouds.

When she saw the tea shed in the mortal world, she felt a lot of emotion, she and her little uncle drank tea, it was only the day before yesterday, but now the tea shed in that place has changed its appearance and has become a tea house.

She sighed helplessly: "It's true, seeing the high-rise buildings rise from the ground, watching my years turn into sand!" ”

After saying this, Xiao Jiu was melancholy for no reason, and seemed to think of what Si Ming said to her that day.

"Xiao Jiu, even in the year of the white-haired crane, he didn't stop for a day, and he didn't go to your grave to see you!"

Wenqu he, is he really in love with me like this?

She didn't believe it, and her heart fluttered towards the mortal world.

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In the fairy world, there are no distinct four seasons, and there are green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers, and prosperity for thousands of years.

In the mortal world, however, the four seasons are distinct, and now it is late autumn, and the autumn wind is blowing, and the streets are full of yellow leaves, which can be heard everywhere, and the small traders and busy pedestrians are shuttling.

The Fuyuan Tavern opened by Ming Xue has now become a restaurant, and from a distance, it looks like it is full of friends and business.

Xiao Jiu was thinking about Zixuan in his heart, and he was not in the mood to see anything lively.

On the Prime Minister's Mansion, the stone lions of the two divine beasts stood in front of the vermilion gate, saw Xiao Jiu, instantly showed their true bodies, and said respectfully: "Meet the little fairy, Qingqiu Female Monarch!" ”

Xiao Jiu behaved generously, nodded dignifiedly, and said slowly: "Your family is in the house." ”

The stone lion fairy said respectfully: "Yes." ”

Xiao Jiu nodded, raised his hand, and motioned for them to retreat.

The stone lion quickly returned to the ground and became the door god.

Xiao Jiu hid his body, and his figure flashed into the house, bypassed several courtyards, and came to the door of Zixuan's study, quietly looking at him sitting on a chair and painting.

Today's Wenxuan is no longer the high-spirited young man, he is indeed as Si Ming said, old.

Xiao Jiu felt that such an image of Zixuan made her look a little desolate, and sighed deeply.

Her breath fell in Zixuan's study, and it was a gust of breeze.

Zixuan, who was painting in the study, suddenly felt that a gust of wind blew, making him feel a little chilly, and the hand holding the paintbrush stopped in mid-air, and the other hand, uncontrollably pulled, wearing a cloak, looked up in the direction of the door, and looked.

said unconsciously: "It's autumn, such a good weather, and the autumn wind is blowing." ”

Xiao Jiu, who was invisible, quietly listened to Zixuan's emotion, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Yes! A person's life, but in just a few decades, everything has passed by in the morning. ”