Shen Zhifeng picked out in the house for a while, and finally found a relatively low-key dress. It is a white robe, with only a few small lotus flowers carved on the cuffs. Although the belt is dark red, it still does not forget to embroider the phoenix pattern.

"I really like Phoenix. Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but sigh.

The little boy in red covered his mouth and chuckled, "God, you would scold us when we said this in the past, why did you talk about it yourself now?"

Shen Zhifeng frowned and said, "Did I like the phoenix very much in the past?"

The boy in red thought for a while and said seriously: "It's not that I liked it from the beginning, probably after cooperating with Emperor Suyu a few times, I started to like Phoenix like crazy." And Emperor Suyu has always liked the dragon pattern, and the two of them form a stark contrast. At that time, some people ridiculed, saying that the two of you are dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, and every time you cooperate, any problem will be solved. ”

Shen Zhifeng showed a complicated expression on his face, and asked hesitantly, "Then the two of us didn't fall out?"

"How come, a good relationship is like ......" The little boy said this, and after a pause, he didn't say anything more, but secretly observed Shen Zhifeng's expression.

Shen Zhifeng had a trace of doubt in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "What is the relationship like?"

The little boy looked at Shen Zhifeng timidly, and said unnaturally for a while: "It's like falling in love." Of course, this is not what I said, it was said by some immortals when they chewed the root of their tongues in the Spirit Consciousness Palace. ”

It's chewing the root of the tongue in the Spirit Consciousness Palace again, and that place will have to be served in a pot sooner or later!

Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes, confused in his heart, the relationship between the two of them is like this, it stands to reason that they should be warned by Emperor Yuxuan. She rolled her eyes, and finally approached the little boy and whispered, "Didn't the master say that?"

The little boy shook his head and said, "Never." ”

"Then have you heard any rumors outside about the death of Emperor Zhuyu?" Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but ask again.

The little boy was a little puzzled, but he still answered honestly: "Wasn't Emperor Suyu killed by the people of the Demon Realm, and are there any other rumors?"

"It's nothing ......" Shen Zhifeng smiled awkwardly, secretly laughing at himself for why he thought of Yu Ning's words, it was just casual nonsense.

After changing his clothes, Shen Zhifeng went to the gazebo in the backyard to rest under the leadership of the little boy.

The twelve hours of the Heavenly Court are bright, and there is no change in night and cloudy sky. But the Lotus Seed Pavilion is completely different, not only has the night, but also the change of rainy days. Probably in order to conform to the signs of his life in the mortal world, the god of Pengyu used spiritual power to transform this place into the same as the mortal world.

She had heard that when night fell, she could see the starry sky, like a scene that only appears in dreams.

Shen Zhifeng was very curious about the changes here, and seeing that the sky was getting full, he asked the little boy to make a pot of tea for himself, and sat in the courtyard and waited patiently for the night to come.

Peng Yu is worthy of being the most exquisite immortal in the entire fairy world, and the teacups for drinking tea are also exquisite. The whole body of the teacup is bright, and the lid is in the shape of a lotus, and the pink and tender ones are quite good-looking. Brew the tea leaves, and you can faintly see the flickering light.

After taking a sip, the dew was accompanied by the aroma of tea, no less than all the tea I had drunk outside.

Shen Zhifeng drank while admiring the surrounding scenery. Birds singing and flowers, leisurely.

The tea was drunk little by little, and Shen Zhifeng found that the sun had not yet gone down. She lay on the table depressedly, wondering if there would be no more night here after Peng Yuxian died.

Thinking about it, I accidentally fell asleep.

In a daze, I don't know how long it took, but footsteps sounded in my ears. He stopped beside her, stroked her hair, covered her with a garment, and then sighed leisurely and walked away again.

Shen Zhifeng wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them at all. She could only laugh at the immortal who was covering the clothes, obviously he was not a mortal, but he was taken care of like this.

When she opened her eyes again, she was greeted by a starry sky. Surrounded by lotus ponds, the starlight reflected in the sky, only the pavilion is suspended in it, as if you have inadvertently fallen into the starry sky, and it is like a dream.

Shen Zhifeng's eyes widened, and his brain went blank. I thought that Peng Yu, who was doing things in such a high-profile way, must have made a brilliant starry sky, but I didn't expect it to be so dreamy, and the beauty can't be described in words.

She quietly looked at the starry sky, feeling that her heart was quiet, as if there were no more troubles.

It was so fascinating that she didn't even notice that the boy in red came in. It wasn't until the little boy came to her that she came back to her senses and subconsciously pulled out the Red Feather Sword to resist.

The little boy immediately knelt on the ground and said, "God, it's me!"

After Shen Zhifeng saw the person coming clearly, he put away the Red Feather Sword and wondered, "Why didn't you make any sound when you came in?"

"God, you're too focused. The little boy sighed helplessly.

Shen Zhifeng was speechless for a while, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Okay, then do you have something?"

"I'm here to ask the gods, when will you go out to greet you when Si Ming Xingjun has been waiting outside for a long time?" the little boy said respectfully.

Shen Zhifeng frowned, seeing the white coat he was wearing, he thought that he must have covered it for himself. After all, he knew that he was mortal, and it was reasonable to realize that she might shine.

I didn't expect Si Ming Xingjun to go against himself on weekdays, and he would think about himself at critical moments. There was a warmth in her heart, and she immediately strode out of the gazebo.

In the living room, Si Ming Xingjun was drinking tea slowly. When he saw Shen Zhifeng coming over, he immediately saluted and said, "Disturb the gods, and hope to atone for your sins." ”

Shen Zhifeng smiled and waved his hand: "I haven't thanked you for covering my clothes yet." He handed his coat over.

Si Ming Xingjun didn't take the coat, but said with a puzzled face: "I have never covered the clothes for the gods, and this clothes are not mine." ”

Shen Zhifeng blinked, stared at the clothes carefully for a while, and frowned: "That's strange, whose clothes are they?"

"It looks a lot like Emperor So-woo's. "Si Ming Xingjun said.

Shen Zhifeng was even more puzzled, looked at his clothes in a slight daze, and asked the little boy beside him, "Before Si Ming Xingjun, did anyone come to my room?"

"Emperor Yuxuan has been here, but he stayed for a while and left. The boy replied.

Shen Zhifeng felt strange in his heart, and silently put away his coat.

Si Ming Xingjun narrowed his eyes and said, "Compared to this coat matter, I actually have something I want to ask you, which is more urgent." ”

"Say it. Shen Zhifeng's eyelids twitched, and he always felt that it was not a good thing for Si Ming Xingjun to be serious.

Si Ming Xingjun said lightly: "Have you seen Qiqi some time ago?"