On this day, Emperor Changhua came back from the court, thinking that there was nothing to do, so it was better to go to Danxia Mountain.

After thinking about it, he recruited his own mount, the red-crowned Danfeng Crane, which was very supernatural, and it took Changhua a few hours to reach Danxia Mountain.

Zi Yi was sitting in the study holding the puppet statue of Qixia in a daze, and when he heard that Changhua was coming, he put the wooden statue in his sleeve and put it away.

Changhua smiled when he saw him: "Brother Yi, you are at ease, and you don't go to the sky to see me, and you want my brother to come over in person." ”

"I want to see you, but I'm too busy to get out, I happened to be idle today, and I was bumped into by you."

Zi Yi said, pouring him a cup of orange tea on the table.

"What's the busy?" Changhua peeled off an orange, broke a petal, and put it in his mouth.

"There was a great plague in Qingqiu Country, and thousands of people died."

"Really?" Changhua stopped eating oranges and asked, "That's the country of fairyland, how could such a big plague happen?" ”

"It's because the water source is polluted, and there is a custom in that country that a woman whose husband is sick and dies should sink to the bottom of the water."

"This is really a bad habit," Changhua asked again, "Doesn't Tu Shan Liangdi's mother resent you?" She let you intervene in the healing. ”

"How can you not hate? She just couldn't help it. I gave her permission, and when the time was right, I would put her daughter back. Ziyi said lightly.

"Do you know anything about Qixia?" After talking for a while, Changhua suddenly asked.

Ziyi turned his head: "What?" Have you seen her? ”

Changhua nodded and smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "I not only saw her, but also contributed to a good thing." ”

"Oh?" Zi Yi sat up straight: "What's a good thing?" ”

Changhua talked about Qixia to the thirteenth day.

After listening to this, Ziyi was silent, and only said for a while: "Qixia, how are she •••••••?" ”

"Okay," Changhua glanced at his expression, and said deliberately: "She is much more glorious than in Danxia Mountain in you, and no one harms her anyway." ”

When Zi Yi heard him say this, he sighed.

Changhua asked, "Can you find the murderer?" ”

Ziyi nodded: "I already knew, but •••••• has not yet punished the murderer, and the ••••••time has not yet come." ”

"I'm afraid it's a woman, right?!" Changhua was angry: "I have already happened to Tushan Liangdi, I will advise you to prevent these women from being jealous, you don't take it to heart, is it okay now?" ••••••。 ”

He wanted to say that it's good now, and he gave up a big beauty to someone else to ••••••.

Zi Yi was dumbfounded, Changhua's mouth was not idle, he ate the orange and peeled the plantain, and asked with the soft and fragrant flesh in his mouth: "I heard that Qingning gave birth to a son for you?" ”

Ziyi nodded.

"I didn't hear from you about the wine."

"What's up?! Conventional pattern! I'm most annoyed by these things. He frowned.

Well, Changhua nodded, it's his style.

Ziyi picked up the teapot and wanted to refill the water for him, and the emperor waved his hand: "Take the tea and come out, now you can't fool me." On that day, I really drank a good tea, and after drinking it, my armpits were windy, as if they were about to float. ”

Zi Yi smiled: "That's really good tea, the tea fairy is willing to do it." ”

After that, he stood up and asked to bring him a new lotus heart tea. As soon as he stood up, something fell out of his sleeve.

Changhua was quick, and then picked it up, and looked closely at a goddess statue.

That nose and eyebrows are lifelike, isn't it Qixia?!

He understood it at a glance.

Ziyi came over to grab it, Changhua didn't let him, looking at his bare eyebrows and red face, Changhua understood that this was the truth.

"What did you do earlier?" Changhua Qidao.

"Hey, I'm also a ••••••, it's hard to say!" Ziyi let out a long sigh.

At this moment, a small man at the door was looking in with the door frame.

The child was wearing a pigtail, chubby, wearing a robe embroidered with a tiger's head, and a gold collar around his neck, which was round and lovely.

Changhua beckoned to him, "Come in." ”

The little man staggered in and shouted, "Daddy--。 ”

Ziyi turned around and picked him up, pointed at Changhua and said, "Dong'er, shout big." ”

"Big ---。" The child shouted a 'big' word with difficulty.

"Dong'er, come out quickly, don't bother Daddy." At this time, Qing Ning walked in.

Changhua saw that Qingning was getting more and more watery, and his eyes were full of water, as if it was a deep pool.

Qing Ning twisted his waist and saluted Changhua: "Emperor, I haven't seen your old man for a long time." ”

Changhua hurriedly returned the salute and said with a smile: "I don't say a word when I give birth to a child, it should be Ziyi!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a jade ruyi from his arms and handed it to Qing Ning: "I left in a hurry, I didn't bring anything good, let's take it and play with it first, and then make up for it later." ”

Qing Ning took it with a smile and thanked him.

Zi Yi went to the inner room to get the lotus heart tea, and said to Qing Ning: "Go and get my Yingmei jade tea bowl." ”

She swayed her thin waist.

The boy saw the puppet on the table and stretched out his hands.

Ziyi didn't give it to him, but the kid didn't want to, so he cried loudly, so he had to give it to him.

The child stopped crying as soon as he held it in his hand, and giggled as he looked at the puppet.

After a while, Qingning came over with a set of tea utensils, and when he saw the child holding the puppet in his hand, he 'chuckled' in his heart, and snatched it away, "What's wrong to play, I want to play this?!" The boy burst into tears.

Ziyi's face suddenly turned iron-blue.

Changhua didn't see it well, and hurriedly coaxed him with things, but dozens of things appeared in his hand, and the child just sobbed and cried, Qingning put the puppet in his hand on the table, and sat on the side without speaking.

In the end, Changhua took an apple and turned into a puppet similar to Qingning, and the child broke into tears and laughed, and let the nurse take him out to play.

Changhua took a sip of Ziyi's freshly brewed tea, and said with a smile: "This is similar to the jasmine tea of the Qixia girl, that day she put the tea leaves into the jasmine heart, and the tea she got is this color, you know that the jasmine trees planted by the tea fairy are as big as a bowl." ”

Zi Yi is nothing, Qing Ning couldn't sit still when he heard it, then •••••• •••••• that Qixia is still alive?! How can it be?!

She looked at Changhua and hesitated: "You mean •••••• Qixia •••••• Qixia ••••••, she •••••• her in the sky?!" ”

Changhua looked at her stunned and frightened expression, and suddenly understood something.

He smiled and said: "Miss Qixia is good in the sky, she grows tea and flowers every day, and worships the tea fairy as a teacher." ”

"This •••••• this ••••••," Qing Ning wanted to say that she was just an illusion immortal, how could her soul go to the sky, this was too bizarre!

Changhua said: "This Qixia girl was poisoned and died!" ”

Qing Ning looked at him with wide eyes when she heard this, her expression was extremely frightened, and she said incoherently: "It was Honglian's gang, she has been locked up in the back mountain, she •••••• she jealous of Qixia •••••• jealous of her beauty, this matter has already been investigated!" ”

Changhua nodded, glanced at Ziyi, and shook his head again.

Ziyi didn't speak, just drank tea in a muffled voice. He glanced at Qingning, where she was wiping her sweat, her hands shaking vigorously, like pins and needles.

He said, "Go ahead!" Take good care of your children. ”

Qing Ning squeezed out a smile at the two of them, saluted Changhua, and staggered away.

Changhua looked at Ziyi and was silent.

Zi Yi sighed: "I'm also for the sake of the child!" ”

Changhua nodded.

"There are many things, it's hard to say in one word, being a man, being a god, it's not so simple!" He drained the cup of tea and leaned heavily back in his chair.

As a god, he has done a bit of a wretchedness.