Chapter 30: Suspicion

Chang Xi finally reached a gentleman's agreement with Jiuli, and she left Jiuzhi that night, and this time she didn't even take Dangkang with her. The last time she left Ziweiyuan, Chonghua didn't see her anymore, it was Shen Yan who directly packed her and sent her out, she wanted to go back to Ziweiyuan, and asked Chonghua why he sent her to Jiuzhi.

Especially, who is Jiuli Shangjun of Jiuzhi!

She drove the auspicious clouds to stop in the outer sky, and before she stepped into the outer sky, she saw a purple figure outside the door just leaving, and collided with her, Chang Xi was embarrassed at this time, and the woman in purple was stunned on the spot, so she said: "Immortal friends have strayed into the outer sky like me?"

Chang Xi stopped, looked up at this woman, with a flower and moon appearance, ice muscles and jade bones, and already understood in her heart that she had seen a lot in Ziweiyuan over the years, and most of the female fairies in the four seas and desolations were very open, and they would take the initiative to pursue what they liked, and it was reasonable to say that the others were reasonable, but Ziweiyuan was different.

Seeing Chonghua mistakenly in this life, the emperor in his life is also extremely beautiful, so many fairies frequently get lost in the sky. Chang Xi's face was a little cold and detached, she didn't like these people. Although she didn't know who was in front of her, she just nodded and said hello, and went straight to Ziweiyuan.

The heavenly generals guarding the door had already seen Chang Xi, they recognized the Donghuang Yuanjun who was now looking, and they bowed their heads to greet him.

"I've seen Yuanjun. ”

Not to mention how Chang Xi responded, the woman in purple was already stunned, just now she was still mocking a mediocre-looking scattered immortal in her heart, and she also beat Ziweiyuan's idea, but the voice in her ears made her startled.

Yuanjun, now she can not be listed as a monarch, but she is called Yuanjun, except for Donghuang, she doesn't know who there is. In this world, there are always people who stand on the starting point of all people, who cultivate immortals and pursue hard, and dream of ascending to the throne of the king, but these sons of heaven are proud of themselves, but they are born to be goddesses, and they have a throne waiting for them without cultivation. How could the Eight Desolations be willing to worship under Chang Xi, but what could they do?

There was complexity in her eyes, and there was also envy, if she could have such a background, why couldn't she even enter the door of Ziweiyuan?

Seeing that she had never left, but was in deep thought, the heavenly general kindly reminded her, "Wei Zi is immortal, and leave quickly, if you are cautious and the king knows, it will be inappropriate for Fairy Yu." ”

Ziweiyuan's cautious immortal monarch has never had a precedent of pity for the fairies who enter the chaos, most of them are autumn winds sweeping the leaves, and that face makes them feel embarrassed by these big men, not to mention these fairies who have always been thin-skinned. Sometimes they think that the emperor has not bloomed a single peach blossom for hundreds of thousands of years, and half of the reason must be that Shen Yan Xianjun is too incomprehensible to understand the amorous feelings, and he won't even put a female one in.

Fortunately, a hundred years ago, Ziweiyuan finally ushered in Chang Xi Yuanjun.

Wei Zi glanced at the quaint gate again, turned around and went up to the clouds, and when she was almost out of sight of Ziweiyuan, she turned back abruptly and secretly made up her mind that one day, she would definitely enter Ziweiyuan openly and tell Shenjun that she was Wei Zi.

Saying that, Chang Xi went straight to the topic, Yanggu, who had not yet been there, at the door of the main hall, there was already a serious acquaintance standing far away at the door, and he said cautiously.

She took a step, Shen Yan followed closely, she stopped, Shen Yan definitely stayed behind and would not take another step, Chang Xi glanced at it, and said angrily: "Shen Yan, what do you do with me." ”

"Xiao Xian needs to confirm what Yuan Jun wants to do first?" Shen Yan lowered his head, his expression very respectful.

"I'm going to Yanggu, I know the road, don't follow me. The corners of Chang Xi's mouth twitched, and his footsteps didn't stop for a minute, and he had the meaning of getting rid of Shen Yan, "Shen Yan!"

"The king is not in Yanggu Palace. "Prudent words do not leave an inch, solemn.

Not in Yanggu Palace? This sentence successfully kept Chang Xi's footsteps, she wanted to ask Chonghua about it, she didn't want to wait for a moment according to her urgency, but Shen Yan told her that Chonghua was not in Yanggu Palace? "Shen Yan, I remember that your lord has been in hiding from the world for many years, have you ever seen the god running around?"

This escapism is too unprofessional, her master has also ignored mundane things for a long time, since she came to Yujing Mountain, she has never seen the master often step out of Yujing Mountain, only occasionally go to Shenshan, on the other hand, Chonghua, she felt that she could meet him wherever she went before.

"Yes. Shen Yan's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he replied expressionlessly, and then added a sentence silently, "Besides, the king is already in Ziweiyuan." ”

The corners of Chang Xi's mouth showed a mocking arc, and he looked up and down with a solemn cautious voice, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and your ability to play tricks has grown again." ”

It is said that Ziweiyuan's prudent words are the king, and the will of heaven has entered the eyes of the emperor in his life, although the rigidity of the world's laws and disciplines comes from Ziweiyuan, but everyone knows that most of the gods of drafting are the immortal monarchs who are in charge of things. Emperors are rare in the world, but they can know the emperor's style of behavior from the words and deeds of the prudent immortal monarch.

And Shen Yan gave everyone the feeling that a solemn and dignified immortal monarch could be said to be more popular than the Heavenly Monarch of the Nine Heavens, the Phoenix Emperor.

Shen Yan sighed in his heart, it is not easy to be the immortal official in charge of Ziweiyuan, especially when facing Chang Xi Yuanjun, it must not be light, heavy, and the severity must be appropriate, otherwise there will be a rhythm of bad things, and the gentleman who can control this rhythm is now taking care of the burden, and his heart is also very melancholy. "Yuanjun has won the award, and he doesn't dare to be cautious. ”

Chang Xi squinted, she wasn't praising Shen Yan, but she could probably get some information from Shen Yan's current attitude, and said, "Since you are in Ziweiyuan, I will go to him myself, you don't have to follow." Ziweiyuan has so many things, you are really a waste of talent to follow me. ”

"Jun Shang retreat, Yuanjun still don't waste time, it's important to go back to Jiuzhi. "But if you go on retreat, even if Chang Xi Yuanjun turns over Ziweiyuan, you won't be able to see you. In the place of the ancient gods, when you don't want to see anyone, naturally no one can see anyone, no matter who you are.

Chang Xi listened to Shen Yan's words, and finally looked serious, not at all like the joke he just made, a hundred years is so long, she gets along with Chonghua day and night in Ziweiyuan, she has never heard that he wants to retreat, she has only been away for a few days, and when she comes back, this is going to be a retreat, all kinds of signs, only one thing, Chonghua does not want to see her.

She subconsciously stroked her wrist, where the silver bracelet was firmly on her hand, and the golden bell still glittered in the daylight. When the Hehuan bell was given that day, it was clear that it was still good, why did you say that the face changed when it changed. Thinking of this, Chang Xi became more and more irritable, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, but she was forced to press down by herself.

"Chang Xi, is it your Ziweiyuan's toy?" she paused, clenched her palm, and didn't even notice that her eyes were filled with tears when she said this, and her face was full of desolate mockery, "Come and go when you call, and it will not be the king who begged for your Ziweiyuan in the past, but now you should leave, everyone will be happy, and there is no need to see you again." ”

She just stood there quietly, and then she had a tendency to look at her, but her voice was rarely as cold as usual, and she felt that today's Chang Xi Yuanjun could be worthy of the head of the Eight Desolations, and the heroine was in heaven and earth, not the laughing and naughty little goddess.

"Yuanjun must not mistake the king's painstaking efforts. Shen Yan's attitude became more and more respectful, and he didn't dare to be slow at all, for fear that he would mess up at this time, and when the time came, he would not be able to escape the blame, after all, this Yuan Jun was different from the others, the North Pole Middle Palace, the brightest star, was still shining above their heads at this time.

"Don't bother. Chang Xi turned around, no longer the hanger Lang Lang at that time, "When Chang Xi officially inherits the throne, he will ask the emperor to come to the Eastern Wilderness and bring generations of blessings to my Eastern Wilderness." ”

Shen Yan didn't have time to speak, Chang Xi had already left directly, he shook his head, he was so impatient that he couldn't even listen to the explanation. So the figure flashed and disappeared into the present.

In a corner of the avoidance, a light descends.

The place is desolate, and as far as the eye can see, there is a vast ocean of water, and there seems to be no end in sight. Shen Yan stood quietly on the shore of the lake, waiting for his king.

As if after a hundred years, there were ripples in the lake, and a golden light rose from the center of the lake, carrying wind and thunder, and the center of the lake returned to calm in a moment.

"Your Majesty. "Be cautious and respectful.

"But he came back. Chonghua sat on a stone chair by the lake, one hand on his lap, and his face was understated.

"Back to the king, Fang Cai Yuanjun is back. According to Chang Xi Yuanjun's departure was so angry, I am afraid that he will not return to Jiuzhi Mountain safely, so I am afraid that there will be an accident in the things arranged by the king, he weighed his words and said: "Yuanjun, it seems that he has the intention of being angry. ”

"Angry?" Chonghua chuckled, he could think of Chang Xi's expression, "She's just afraid that it's not as simple as being angry, and she even said cruel words." ”

Seeing that Shen Yan acquiesced, Chonghua knew that he had guessed correctly, "Although her life has been bumpy, how can she know these ups and downs." Now that she lives so wantonly, she has never suffered a loss, and I am always worried that in a place where I can't see, who will bully her again. ”

Shen Yan only listened but did not speak, in this world, everyone who still respects Yujing Mountain and Ziweiyuan, who dares to really look down on the Eastern Wilderness, it is faintly blessed. "In this life, I have to meet the emperor, and Chang Xi Yuanjun is lucky. ”

If it weren't for the coincidence of more than 100,000 years ago, I am afraid that now the last breath of the dragon vein in the depths of the Eastern Wilderness Swamp has been broken, Ziweiyuan has blessed her for so many years, starting from a small dragon egg, carefully hatching, patiently teaching, looking at the little dragon girl Qizhi, before sending it to Yujing Mountain to inherit the Eastern Wilderness.

Tiandao is sorry for her, but Ziweiyuan has a great favor to Chang Xi, but she never knows these details, and she doesn't need to know. Chonghua seemed to remember something, seemed to be touched by the memory, and there was a little difference in his eyes, "I owe her." ”

"She can't rely on us for everything, she has to grow up. He told her to exercise, to a place where no one knew her identity, and to study, "I can't, stay with her for the rest of my life." ”

When he said this, his eyes were closed, and he was desolate and lonely, which did not match his countenance.

The beings of the Three Realms, even if they like it, can't squander it wantonly, there are some things that he knows himself. Chonghua's body suddenly rose with coldness, and there was a sense of slaughter.