The face of the immortal, the starry eyes that were about to swallow people, and the white clothes fluttered into the room, "Yao'er, don't you remember to be a teacher?" I just wanted to reach out to hold the soft and boneless little hand in my memory, but I was retracted by Butterfly Dance.

The panic in her beautiful eyes made Baoyu Tianzun's heart be ravaged fiercely, how could she still have the memory of her previous life when she became a mortal, how could she remember herself? "The deity is here to take away Erlang Shenjun, and the rules of the heavenly court are that you can't go down to earth without permission!"

"Immortals? Are you saying that Erlang is the Erlang Shenjun Yang Jian in the playbook? The stunning little face looked at Yang Jian stupidly, "Erlang, are you really an immortal in the sky?" ”

Yang Jian, who was kneeling on the ground, moved to the side of the bed with his knees, and affectionately took Butterfly Dance's little hand and put it on his lips to kiss him, "Wu'er, I can't bear you for my husband!" ”

Diewu lifted the quilt and knelt down in front of Baoyu Tianzun on the bed, "Immortal, can you please let my husband go?" The concubine will repay you by making cattle and horses for you in the next life! ”

Baoyu Tianzun is so angry! His favorite apprentice promised to be a cow and a horse for other men? Still... Flicked his sleeves and turned around, "The rules of the heavenly court are not something that can be broken by the deity!" The two of you explain, Yang Jian, you should leave with Benjun! ”

"Don't! Didn't you just say that I was your apprentice? Master, can you bear to watch the child in the womb of the apprentice be born and not see his father? If you are really my master, please raise your noble hand and let my husband go! The butterfly dance of the pear blossoms and the rain kowtowed again.

The distressed Yang Jian hugged her, "Wu'er... I believe that as a husband, I will come down to you soon, your master is originally a cold-hearted person, and it was useless for you to beg him so much. ”

A cold aura shot at Yang Jian, "Do you want the deity to come and take back the chance to say goodbye to you?" Xing looked at Butterfly Dance with deep eyes, "You really want him to stay with you in this life?" Word by word, he spat out from his thin lips.

The confused Butterfly Dance looked at him fixedly, why did he have such a trace of pain in his heart, how could a strange immortal care so much? Yang Jian possessively hugged Butterfly Dance's entire body, "Tianzun, I hope you look at the master-apprentice relationship in the past, and let me accompany her to live this life, and it will only be a month or two in heaven!" ”

"I'm talking to Xiaoyao, asking you for the teacher, are you sure you want to leave him with you for the rest of your life!" The tone was even colder, and the air around him was frozen.

Deliberately ignoring the feeling of colic that is getting heavier and heavier, he stubbornly looked directly at Baoyu Tianzun, and lightly opened his red lips, "I hope the great god will be fulfilled!" ”

The light in the star's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the blood in the palms of his hands flowed down his fingertips, how much he hoped that she could think about answering Even if she didn't have the slightest memory of him, tens of thousands of years of getting along, that kind of tacit understanding, Yuan Shen still had memories of him, and now she really forgot about herself。。。。。 If he knew that this was Si Ming's masterpiece, he didn't know if he would have caught Si Ming and roasted it!

Everything can't go back to the past, this heart that has been frozen for thousands of years, trembling for this little apprentice of his own, originally planned... That's it... It's all providence!

Suddenly, a colorful divine light crossed the sky, Baoyu Tianzun raised his hand, and a golden silk appeared in his palm, and his starry eyes looked at this holy decree under the Jade Emperor, and it seemed that this matter had reached the ears of the Jade Emperor.

"The Jade Emperor's holy decree? Could it be that the priest really sued the heavenly court? Yang Jian took the holy decree and knelt down to open it, and rows of golden words appeared in midair.

Butterfly Dance only felt that the font Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance, but she didn't know any of them, and looked at Tianzun who was standing on the side coldly and Yang Jian who was kneeling on the ground suspiciously, "Erlang, what do these words mean?" ”

stroked his robe, stood up, his expression was pale, and washed away the memory of Butterfly Dance, so that she completely forgot that she and Tianzun had been here, and ordered him and Tianzun to return to Heaven quickly to receive the order, and die Si Die, you wait for Benjun! The Emperor's will is not disrespectful, leaving Butterfly Dance pregnant, what can I do in the future? With a deep sigh, the phoenix eyes looked at Tianzun, who was still cold, "She is your apprentice, and it is still your old man to wash away her memory!" I will go to Heaven first to restore my life, I hope that Tianzun You, seeing that Xiaoyao is your apprentice, can come down to see her from time to time! "Yang Jian knew that he was unwilling to go after thinking about it!

"Erlang... The delicate voice made the hard-hearted Yang Jianfeng's eyes full of tears, turned his head to look at the little man on the bed, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Wu'er, you must take care of yourself in the future!" I'm sorry for you... Turning around, a white light disappeared into the room.

"Erlang... The mournful shout made Baoyu Tianzun's star eyes narrow slightly, three years may be compared to thirty thousand years? I have been doting on her for 30,000 years, and I have tried my best to teach her the fairy law, and I want to cultivate a qualified wife who can be compared with myself... The result?

A white light wrapped the heart-rending butterfly dance of crying, watching her slowly close her beautiful eyes, a tear hung on her cheeks, the tooth marks on her red lips made his heart hurt again, retracted the white light, reached out to wipe away the crystal tears, and the skin of the tentacles was smooth and soft.

couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms, and his slender fingers slowly stroked along the perfect outline, "Yao'er, I changed the fate of your seventh life for the teacher, but I can't change your tenth life, in this life, I can't help you as a teacher, but with the accumulation of those seven lives, I won't be too sad to think of you in the tenth life!" The thin lips were gently imprinted on her forehead, and pictures appeared in her mind, laughing, angry, delicate, innocent, why didn't she think of it? When I came to the mortal world, what I saw was the carefree of being a first-time mother and the deep love for Yang Jian! The thumb gently stroked the red lips, here, when the Heavenly Court Yuan Shen is lying on the immortal body, he must taste it well! Put her on the bed, cover her with a quilt, and face her lower abdomen a little, and bless your child with the protection of the divine light, unless it is very tyrannical, otherwise the child will be born safely! Withdrawing from the enchantment in the room, the white clothes fluttered into the distance...

"Madame... Madam... Wake up ... ”

Hazy opened his beautiful eyes, and had a long, long dream last night, a fairy man in white led himself to travel, taught himself to practice exercises, accompanied himself to travel, and taught himself to play the piano and write by hand, so beautiful that Butterfly Dance didn't want to wake up. "Xiaocui, is something wrong? Your eyes are red? ”

"Madame... Master... The old man is dead, and now he is lying in the yard? ”

The stunning face immediately changed greatly, and grabbed Xiao Cui's sleeve, "What did you say?" ”