Zhixi stood behind the dense branches and leaves, quietly looking at the palace of the generals of the Yi Bingyin department.

The light was quiet and quiet, and the patrol generals of Yi Bingyin's department went back and forth, as calm as before, and she did not see Shaoyi as before. Seeing that it was not early, she didn't know if it was loss or something else.

He had kissed her, not provocatively, but gently soothingly, and she could not forget the kiss, sternly preventing herself from coming to him again, and at the same time inexorably indulging in it.

On that day, the two great monarchs, Shang Mao and Hu Shen, suddenly made trouble, summoned the order and sent it to all the war departments, and she naturally went. When she went, she didn't think about anything, she just wanted to kill the demons, but she saw the blizzard of the Candle Yin Clan. It was a very conspicuous Candle Yin Clan's unique technique, and it was difficult not to look at it.

Then, she met Shaoyi and Xuanyi.

The two of them only said a few words, and it didn't seem to be the kind of intimacy they thought they were like, and Zhixi suddenly felt that maybe she had guessed everything wrong.

Of course Shaoyi wouldn't like Xuanyi, yes, how could he like her? He treated her like those Yingying Yanyan, and the competition with Fucang might just be for a gamble. Shaoyi has always liked to indulge in the wind and snow, but he treats himself completely differently, and even kisses her so tenderly, is that a hint?

Zhixi kept looking for reasonable excuses for him and herself, and she knew that this was extremely stupid, but she had fallen into that sea of hatred and couldn't get out, so catch her again, make her even more ecstatic, don't torture her like this.

She inquired about the Yi Bingyin Department where Shaoyi was now, and every day after completing the task of killing the demon clan, she would subconsciously come to the vicinity of the War General's Palace here to take a look, as if only by doing so could she sleep peacefully.

But I still couldn't see him today, Zhixi sighed secretly, turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard the wind whistling, and a dark figure fell in front of the palace, she only felt that her breathing stopped, and she subconsciously took a step to chase after her, chased two steps and hurriedly stopped - she said that she would never be entangled, so she had to do what she said.

Shaoyi seemed to be holding someone in his arms, his wide sleeves wrapped the slender body tightly, and his hands were carefully wrapped, like a fragile piece of porcelain.

Who's that?

Zhixi couldn't help but take another step, walked over slowly, showed his waist card to the palace guards, and followed Shaoyi far behind.

Bypassing the cloister covered with vine shadows, Shaoyi's footsteps stopped in front of a lush courtyard, he didn't go in, but turned around, and the narrow and thick black phoenix eyes caught Zhixi's figure at once. This time he neither smiled nor sighed, but looked at her with a very cold gaze.

Zhixi was seen by him take two steps back, and her voice trembled: "I, I didn't ...... I was just...... Want to see ......"

Without any response, he turned and walked into the courtyard and gently closed the door. After entering the house, he kept going all the way to the backyard, and with a light step on the ground on his toes, the voice of the war general priest was immediately heard in the dark: "Fengjun, the ancient passage of the upper and lower realms here has been cleared." ”

Shaoyi bowed slightly: "Take leave for me, and restore the passage to its original state after I leave." ”

He tightened his arms around his body that was still asleep when his divine power was exhausted, and he, who was left alone, whether his obsessions and long-cherished wishes could be destroyed or not was all up to her.

Zhixi stood in the corridor filled with vine shadows for a long, long time, the generals who came and went looked at her curiously, and there were also those who were suave and suave, seeing that although she didn't use fat powder, her face was bright, and she couldn't help but come forward to talk.

She turned away in disgust, and walked step by step to the outside of the general's palace, her head heavy, and the heart in her chest suddenly became very heavy, as if it had sunk to the soles of her feet.

Why did Shaoyi show such a terrible look at her?

It shouldn't be like this, he should be at least something special to her.

At this moment, Zhixi actually has a masochistic idea of looking forward to being as spiritually damaged as Yanxia and Fucang, if this is the case, will he come to the lower realm to replace her?

But her heart seemed to be much stronger than she had imagined, and her spirit showed no signs of being damaged.

She saw clearly just now that the body that Shaoyi was holding tightly in his arms should be Xuanyi. The soft boots exposed under the sleeves are very beautiful and chic embedded with several black gems, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, and only this beauty-loving little princess will take the trouble to dress up the general's outfit.

What is Shaoyi doing now?Talking and laughing with Xuanyi?Ambiguous flirting?Or ...... Upside down?

He gave her hope again and again, and smashed all her illusions again and again, was she not satisfied, or was she too naïve? What's wrong with being naïve? What's wrong with her?

She could give him a complete heart and the cleanest body. She is the proud disciple of Emperor Bai Ze, and the right-hand man of the Divine Realm Warlord Family. She is knowledgeable, fair and strict, and has relied on her diligence and hard work all the way to the present, chasing seriously in order to get close to the god she likes. What does Xuanyi have? Relying on her illustrious family background to mess around? Relying on her beautiful and charming appearance?

She used to spoil Xuanyi and thought that this little princess was very cute, but now she has completely smashed all the self-esteem and pride she has worked hard all the way to, she simply scoffed, where is she better than her?

She actually lost to this willful princess twice, and she trampled on the soles of her feet, and she couldn't turn over.

Zhixi felt that the last bit of Qingming sanity she insisted on was about to break like a strand of hair, so she turned around suddenly and walked quickly towards Shaoyi's courtyard.

She wanted to ask Xuanyi face to face, what was it like to Fucang, and what was it like to Shaoyi. She can't stand such a thing, is there any fairness in this world?

Zhixi pushed the door open hard, she just wanted to make the loudest noise to alarm them, so that Shaoyi knew that she was not the kind of frivolous and cheap goddess who ate his ambiguity and walked away, and also so that Xuanyi knew how much damage she had caused her.

But the room was empty, she went from the outside to the inside, and went back and forth several times, but she never saw Shaoyi's figure, and only then did she see him come in with Xuanyi.

Zhixi pushed open the door of the backyard, but saw several Qingyang clan generals and priests wearing black god uniforms and embroidered with golden birds on the hem of the backyard, she couldn't help but be stunned and confused for a while.

When the priests saw her trespassing into the backyard without permission, they couldn't help frowning, but Feng Jun had always been romantic, and this goddess was afraid that she was one of the warblers and Yanyan around him, so they immediately bowed their heads and saluted silently.

Zhixi stayed for a long time and muttered, "What about Shaoyi?"

The war general priest said lightly: "Feng Jun is not feeling well, he has taken leave to return to Poor Sang City, and when he recovers, he can go to the lower realm, and the goddess does not have to worry." ”

After saying that, all the priests bowed and retired, and disappeared into the shadows.

Will the Qingyang clan still be unwell? Will he take Xuanyi back to Poor Sang City? Will he bring him back to see his father and mother? They have come to this point?

Zhixi still stood in a daze, where should she go? Will she chase after the poor mulberry city again? Zhixi goddess, what about your self-esteem and arrogance?

She looked at the bleak red of the sunset on the horizon in a daze, she was really a fool, the biggest fool in heaven and on earth. Website of this site:, please support this site!

(Zilang Literature)