The palace of Si Zhan Shenjun is very magnificent, every brick and tile is extremely luxurious, and the layers of palaces are magnificent and open. However, during the walk, Xiao Du missed the scene in Fanluo Mountain even more, and missed Xiaomo's Qingwang Mansion.

There are many people in the heavenly court who know Mo Qingye, the half-immortal and half-demon who was once despised, disdainful, and spurned by them. But now, no one dares to cast the slightest disrespectful glance at him, and whisper that he is not. Each immortal was respectful to them and smiled.

For all this, Du Yuanyuan always felt very unreal.

It's like a magnificent dream, only to wake up to find yourself in the dark.

And Qingye didn't see any joy, his expression was always faint and shallow, and his mind was also a little trance, every time he met Xiao Du's sight, there was always a wisp of absent-mindedness.

Now that the darkness is gone, the ghost world has become a ruin, the heavenly palace really has nothing to fight, Du Yuanyuan has a title, and he has nothing to do all day long, after seeing his demonic blood from the left and right generals, this matter has spread far and wide, and the entire Heavenly Soldier Legion is in awe of him. The Emperor of Heaven did not summon him again, and seemed to let him go unchecked, and the high-ranking officials were reckless.

Why. Du Yuanyuan also often wonders why this is.

He is well aware of the truth that pie does not fall from the sky, and what lies behind the seemingly flowery surface.

He would also ask Qingye from time to time, but Mo Qingye was always silent. A bewildered smile appeared on the corner of his lips. And then ask again, isn't this your dream?

"It's not." Du Yuanyuan was at dusk, looking at the sunset and melting gold, and said firmly, "Even if it is, I don't want to realize it at the cost of being someone else's pawn." ”

"Everyone, including you and me, is a pawn on the chessboard of fate." The quiet road of the night.

"You guessed something, you already knew it." Du looked at him from afar.

Mo Qingye shook his head, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps behind him, and when he saw the comer, the corners of his eyes curved, "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"It's good that you're here too." The owner of Furong Zhuang was dressed in plain clothes and smiled gently.

"Brother Furong, are you completely okay?" Du Yuanyuan straightened up from the stone pillar of the pavilion, walked over and patted Furong on the shoulder, "It feels much tougher than before." ”

"Brother Du made fun of me again." Furong-kun's smile was still so warm and warm, "I've heard that you've been on the rise, I'm afraid you'll be very busy, and you haven't come over." ”

"Qingyun's sister...... Let's not fix these empty heads. Fu Feng and Han Li, they were all right. ”

"Not bad." Furong-kun looked at Qingye, who was leaning on the pillar, "You plan to live in the Heavenly Realm in the future. ”

Qingye suddenly lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"No, we'll go back sooner or later." Du said remotely, frowning suddenly, and asked, "Hey, Brother Furong, my current position as the God of War is very, very much." ”

"How." Fleur was puzzled.

"It's just amazing."

"That's natural." Fleur smiled, "Not used to it?" ”

"It's not." Du Yuan hesitated, "What rights do I have?" ”

"I don't know much about that." Furong-kun blinked, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this." ”

"Uh, I'm thinking...... One thing. Du Yuanyuan's voice lowered, and he stopped talking.

Furong Jun was a little confused and looked at the green night, but he still half-lowered his eyes, as if he was out of the world. Xiao Du bit his lip, pulled Furong aside, and said in a small voice, "You can see it, he has been in a trance since he was here, and every day is like a dream." After a pause, he spread his hands and pouted, "I didn't see any joy either." ”

Fleur smiled faintly when she heard this, and said, "He is like this." What were you going to say? What's the matter? ”

"I thought, ahem." As if he was afraid of being heard, Du Yuanyuan looked left and right, leaned into Furong's ear and muttered.

Furong Jun's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked shocked, and said again and again, "No, never." ”

"Why? I'm a big official now. Du Yuanyuan said and twisted his waist.

"That's why it's all the more so imperative." Furong's expression was very solemn, "Brother Du, I understand your mood very well, but this matter must not be done." ”

"Well, I want to make him happy, too." Du Yuanyuan sighed, "Also, I want to too." ”

"I understand." Fleur looked sideways at the green night standing in the setting sun, "I understand, you want him to be happy, and I want you to go back to the past." ”

"yes." Du Yuan was stunned and smiled, "Just like at the beginning, in Fanluo Mountain, everyone drank and laughed together, carefree. After a pause, "I don't know what the road ahead is, whether it's Yangguan Avenue or thorns, so I can only grasp every minute in front of me." ”

"But, this must not be done." Furong Jun resolutely emphasized, "Remote, the mandate of heaven cannot be changed. ”

"I know, hehe." Du Yuanyuan smiled lowly, "Furong, I only ask, do I have this right." ”

"You don't!" Furong's voice was slightly raised, and her emotions fluctuated slightly, "Among the Three Realms, only the Heavenly Emperor has this right, and he is in charge of the life and death of all living beings. ”

"So, do I have what it takes?" Du Yuanyuan looked into his eyes word for word.

Fleur took a faint breath, and from the man's eyes he read a kind of determination, yes, no one could stop it, "Remote, no!" ”

"That's what I have, right?" Du Yuanyuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief suddenly, "That's good." ”

Fleur grabbed his arm, stared into his eyes and shook her head slowly.

"Fleur, I've already thought about it." Du Yuanyuan shrugged his shoulders and said with a relaxed attitude, "No matter what the consequences are, I am ready to bear the consciousness." ”

The owner of Furong looked at him quietly for a while, sighed long, and subconsciously looked at Mo Qingye.

"I'll tell him." Du Yuanyuan seemed to guess Fleur's thoughts, "I think, he will be happy." ”

Qing Ye, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said lightly, "And then." ”

"And then, we'll run! Ha ha. Du Yuan raised his eyebrows, "His Royal Highness the Qingwang guessed?" ”

Mo Qingye bowed slightly, hooking the corners of his lips, "If I'm not mistaken." ”

"Sure enough, I have a heart, and I deserve to be a family, hehe." Du Yuanyuan seemed to be in a hundred times more energetic in an instant, and pulled Furong and said, "Brother Furong, I will ask you for some advice next." ”

"You're just fooling around." The owner of Furong complained helplessly and broke away from Xiao Du and walked to Qingye, "Qingye, how can you become reckless." ”

Qingye smiled lowly, the shallow and lonely smile was fixed on his lips, and then he raised his eyes to look at the remnant sun in the sky like blood, narrowed his eyes slightly, and half-lowered his eyes, with a little self-deprecation, "Haven't I always been like this, from the beginning to the present, which thing is not reckless, which thing is not the sword to go sideways." ”