Yilong was about to get up and call Xiao Gongwen to come and ask questions, when he saw Yan Yuqing slowly coming from outside the door with pastries and gruel. The cold heart seemed to be ignited suddenly, and the whole person transitioned from cold winter to summer, and something quietly bloomed in the heart.

The years are quiet, with you, with me, together.

The pastries that Yan Yuqing brought included all kinds of flower cakes that Yilong likes to eat on weekdays, and they were also accompanied by some pickles, which made him dull and sticky to some popularity.

After being full of wine and food, Yilong was satisfied, and looked at Yan Yuqing who was dozing off with his head with a smile. This little man, after going through a lot of difficulties, is finally his own. He bent down and carefully held her in his arms, and gently placed her on the dragon couch.

The little man in his arms was not honest, turned over, and brought Yilong, who was still standing by the bed, to the dragon couch in the future. She pressed one leg against Yilong's abdomen, and kept pressing her arm heavily on his neck.

The warm fragrant nephrite is in his arms, the aroma is fragrant, Yilong is fascinated by this sweet breath, and when he is relaxed, his heart beats faster and thumps. In the middle of the ghost's mission, he raised his hand to touch the charming and sweet face, and as soon as he moved, the person next to him frowned and pouted dissatisfied: "Who attacked me?" Who is it? Who is it! ”

Jiaoren'er opened her eyes, holding the thing that had been "sneaking up" on her just now, and Yilong's face was red, like a boiled shrimp.

Yan Yuqing's hand rested on the bulging top under his lower abdomen, and he fiddled with it dissatisfiedly, "It's so hard, it makes my legs hurt." As he spoke, he glared at Yilong dissatisfied, and his expression was very angry.

Yilong smiled awkwardly, and didn't know how to explain, so he only said weakly: "I, I didn't mean to ......"

The domineering aura on weekdays is gone, and the red tide on his face has not disappeared. Yilong, who has not been invaded by anger, is still very simple and pure in body and mind.

A pair of peach blossom eyes slipped out of the way and didn't look at her.

Seeing this, Yan Yuqing didn't want to go too far, moved up, avoided this hidden weapon, found a comfortable place to lie down, and fell asleep again. She was so sleepy that she took care of Yilong for a night, checking the soul in his body with her soul sense for a while, feeding him water and medicine for a while, tossing seven or eight times like this, and going to prepare breakfast for him early in the morning, and now she is already exhausted.

Because of the movement just now, her whole villain was on Yilong's body, and her soft little breasts were just attached to his unicorn arm. Yilong's throat slipped, he snorted, turned over and pressed her directly under him.

"You terrible little goblin, don't forget to torture me when you fall asleep." Yilong leaned over and looked at the person lying under him, his curly eyelashes trembling slightly, leaving a wavy silhouette under his eyes, crispy and numb, teasing the tip of his heart.

As soon as Yan Yuqing fell asleep, she felt that something was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and she was almost out of breath when she was pressed, she tried hard to raise her hand to push the pressure away, but her arm was indeed pressed and couldn't move for a minute.

She opened her eyes with resentment, revealing a slit, and in the narrow light, a pair of dark eyes were looking at her quietly, and she was so excited that her sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

"You...... You...... Are you Xuanyuan Jue? ”

She was answered by a silent silence.

After Yan Yuqing's heart flashed quickly countless times, he used all his strength, pushed hard, and ran out of the hall with his legs.

Yilong was pushed by her and staggered onto the rocking chair at the head of the bed, looking at Yan Yuqing who fled privately like a frightened bird with a smile in his eyes, feeling that the days of the Heavenly Palace were actually quite interesting.

For example, teasing birds, walking beasts, and skinning and jade.

Yan Yuqing ran wildly all the way, sneering as he ran, Tiangong is really not a safe and good place, Yilong will change from a little white rabbit to a big bad wolf at any time. Therefore, it is not safe here, so don't go back to Qiwu Palace for now, and wait for him to come back when he changes.

Thinking all the way, I unconsciously came to a cool place with blue bricks and blue tiles. There is no prosperity of Qiwu Palace here, but in the hot summer, there is an indescribable coolness.

Yan Yuqing looked up, and on the plaque made of green rattan, three golden characters were written vigorously and vigorously - Xianxia Palace.

Inside the gate, a little fairy boy was walking out with a cup of sweet watermelon juice, and when she passed by Yan Yuqing's side, she didn't make a sound to stop her from entering, she thought beautifully, there must be a servant, there must be a master. It is estimated that there is a kind and beautiful little fairy living here, so you can't go in and ask for a cup of watermelon juice to drink.

Walking into the hall, the vines are entangled in the air, and bunches of melons and fruits are hung on it. She immediately made up her mind in her heart, this beauty is determined to have a delicate heart for the elderly.

Thinking of this, the pace of his feet inevitably accelerated by two points.

Before arriving at the main hall, I saw a young man lying on a rocking chair in a corner of the road, twisting grapes in one hand and holding a glass of watermelon juice in the other.

Rocking the rocking chair so leisurely, like whom?

A terrifying answer immediately appeared in my mind.

Yes, like myself when I once opened a jewelry store in the mortal world. At that time, she was also lying on the rocking chair and rocking and swaying, still basking in the sun.

When Yan Yuqing approached to take a look, he saw the young man remove the cup of watermelon juice in his hand. The face that was still holding the pipa is now fully revealed, with seven points of dignity and three points of childishness.

"Ziheng", Yan Yuqing raised his eyebrows, rushed over and snatched the watermelon juice in his hand, and drank a few big sips before he put the cup aside with satisfaction.

"Bold! Where did you come from, who doesn't understand the rules, and dares to drink our Xihuajun's juice. A small Gong'e came out with a curtain open, holding exquisite food in her hand, and inside, there was Ziheng's favorite sauce board duck.

"...... you" Yan Yuqing pointed at him, and then pointed at Xiao Gong'e, and said suspiciously: "Xihuajun?" ”

Ziheng didn't say a word, moved to the side, vacated a vacant seat and patted it twice, "Do you want to come and sit." ”

Yan Yuqing took two small steps forward a little awkwardly, thinking to herself that there had always been a big boss lurking around her, and there was more than one of them. What's going on here?

Witty as she was, she faintly smelled the smell of conspiracy, but these were just fleeting, and soon, after Ziheng handed over a plate of food they loved to eat on weekdays, Yan Yuqing left everything behind, happily leaning on the rocking chair, eating and drinking together.

Time seems to stand still at this moment, and everyone has returned to the old days when they relied on each other for their lives and advanced and retreated together.

While talking and laughing, Yan Yuqing's voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually became inaudible. Ziheng looked down and saw that this Nizi feather fan was covering his face, and he was still holding an ordinary one in his hand, so he was lying on the rocking chair and falling asleep so relaxedly.

The slanting sun entered the mountain, the guard of the heavenly palace was suddenly tightened, and the patrols were more than twice as many as usual, looking at some familiar faces, and when I asked, I realized that it was temporarily transferred by the palace guards. Just in the Xianxia Palace, three groups of people came at this moment, saying that they were looking for a palace lady.

When will a palace lady be able to make such a big battle. Ziheng looked at the sleeping Yan Yuqing with crooked eyebrows, his eyes were full of affection, with her by his side,

Several waves of patrols were dispatched, and before the lanterns were on, the main owner hurried from Qiwu Palace.

Yilong stood with his hands in his hands, and his face was full of anger, "What about Yan Yuqing?" Where did you hide her! ”

Ziheng Yuguang stopped at Yan Yuqing, who had been sealed by him, performed a stealth technique, and lay on Yan Yuqing, who was sleeping on one side, for a moment, and shook his head with a smile.

Yilong sneered, "When we went through the tribulation, you made a puppet and put it on Yan Yuqing's side. At that time, my soul was torn apart, and I forgot the past, but now that I think about it, third brother, you shouldn't be doing this just to protect me in the mortal world, right? ”

As soon as the words were closed, the coercion was released.

At this time, a little Gong'e dressed in blue next to him stepped forward, and after seeing the salute, Chao Ziheng said slowly: "The Emperor of Heaven is also worried about Qing'er, and I ask Xihuajun for your understanding." ”

Wu Xifeng relied on the fact that he had also spent some time with Ziheng in the mortal world, and wanted to gently brush away the gunsmoke silently.

Yan Yuqing was asleep, and he didn't know what was going on outside, so he turned over and wrinkled Ziheng's clothes.

Yilong is such a sharp eye, the narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed, and the handle picked up Yan Yuqing, who was sleeping in a daze. The stealth technique was broken like this.

Ziheng had a chill in his eyes, but quickly covered it up.

Yan Yuqing flicked her paws unhappily, opened her eyes with sorrow, and looked at Yilong, who was smiling sadly in the gloomy color, and her eyes widened angrily.

"Let it go! Let go! Let go! Yan Yuqing, who was disturbed by his dream, really didn't have a good face, and slapped Yilong's hand directly, and his white jade fingers were pink in an instant.

Wu Xifeng raised his eyes and glanced at Yilong in horror, he actually dared to treat their Heavenly Emperor like this, ordinary people are now afraid that they would have been thrown from the Nine Heavens to the mortal realm a long time ago, and he would be shattered.

However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see the Emperor of Heaven do anything.

Wu Xifeng had already blinked at Yan Yuqing, his eyes were slanted, and his nose was crooked, Yan Yuqing realized that Wu Xifeng had let him quickly and secretly escape and build a wide staircase for the Emperor of Heaven.

As soon as she left the Xianxia Palace, her eyes were dizzy due to the poison of the sun, and it was really not feasible to go to the Heavenly Palace if she was not strong enough to cultivate, Yan Yuqing became more and more thirsty as she walked, and she happened to see a small palace maid on the side of the road, and a small palace maid set up a fruit stall and was selling fruits.

This heavenly palace also has such fireworks in the world? Yan Yuqing walked over with great interest, picked a coveted Daxian peach and asked, "How to sell this?" ”

The little palace maid is extremely kind, perhaps because of business, and those indifferent and serious heavenly soldiers and immortals are completely different, she smiled kindly back: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the fairy will give me just one of the soul inlaid ornaments on his body." What fruit you like, you can pick more, no more charges, no more charges. ”

When Yan Yuqing heard this, his eyes flashed. This business is cost-effective, the fruits of the heavenly realm are of great benefit to cultivation, maybe you can make up for it more today, and when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, you will no longer be afraid of the hateful poisonous sun.

So, he happily took off a bracelet, put it in his hand and looked at it, and some people from the immortal family disliked it. When he hesitated, he heard the little Gong'e speak: "The opal inlaid with the soul of this bracelet of the fairy is very exquisite, and it has attack and crit attributes, which is just right for me to finally cultivate to a low level." I see that the fairy is a little hesitant, isn't it in your heart? Although this thing is good, the fairy doesn't have to be embarrassed for me, just give one at will, and the meaning can be meaningful. ”

When Yan Yuqing heard this, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked. It turns out that this heavenly palace also regards the soul-inlaid jewelry as a treasure, and now someone respectfully calls her a fairy, the first time she hears this title, although she is far from being able to reach the fairy's cultivation, but her heart is really beautiful.

After taking a bite of the peach and sucking the coconut water from the South China Sea, Yan Yuqing smashed his mouth, feeling very comfortable!

"It turns out that the immortals are so sheltered from the heat", she nodded, and sighed: "It's finally not difficult to endure under the scorching sun." ”

Looking at Yan Yuqing's gradually fading back, the enthusiastic and lively little palace maid instantly became calm and introverted, calmly clenched the bracelet, and swept towards the Qinghua Hall where the Queen Mother of the West lived.