It's the Emperor of Heaven
The long night of sleeplessness, the clouds and thunder, the sudden wind and rain, hit the floating trees, and the temple was soaked with water.
Lightning thunder rumbled, the cold moonlight on the heavenly steps, as clear and cool as immersed in water, the stagnant water fell quietly along the eaves of the temple, the rain was like beads with broken threads, and the ripples in the circle were scattered, ethereal and mysterious and quiet.
- Ding - Ding Ding
Amber wine glazed tiles, white jade carved lotus flowers, wall reliefs and brilliance. From the upper hall is hanging a huge night pearl, and the shadow is sprinkled in every corner of the hall.
The gilded jade hall inlaid with sandalwood jade pillars, the crystal pearls are suspended as curtains, pouring on the ground, the wind is moving, flashing with the light of the glass, shining.
On the elegant and chic sandalwood eight-treasure bed, a light gauze tent is hung, and the phoenix plane pattern is embroidered on it. The breeze blew, and the tassels of the tent fluttered with the wind.
The golden carving hollow dragon and phoenix in the center of the main hall presents an auspicious throne, and the silk silk covered with silk silk brocade is the pattern of auspicious clouds and cranes.
Su Mu was sucked into this place by an unknown mysterious power, and the whole person was empty and light, as if the wind blew and dispersed.
Raising his eyes in a daze, he faced the man sitting on the gold-encrusted throne.
The night is silent, the light gauze tent is lit with flowers and candles, a man with a unique face, his eyes as dazzling as stars are deep and bright, quietly lowering and seriously examining the jade silk music in his hand, his two curved eyebrows are like paint, his thin lips are pursed, and his eyes are filled with a coldness that rejects people.
In the silent rainy night, there is a natural loneliness and indifference, and the compelling grandeur of being independent and proud of the world.
The wind blew, and the silver hair was slightly messy and scattered on both shoulders, adding a lazy atmosphere.
He was in the flashy warm candle full of shadows, but when he looked up, Su Mu suddenly felt that there were no other colors in the heavens and the earth, and he couldn't hear other sounds.
It stands to reason that Su Mu manages the soul of the underworld, what kind of posture has not been seen, and he has long looked down on the beauty and ugliness of the world. What's more, with a beautiful fairy like Bai Ze by his side, he has no concept of a dough.
Now when I see this man, I feel that I have been reduced for half my life and refuse to get rid of it.
"You...... You're so good-looking! ”
The words almost burst out, but the sound was so small that Su Mu himself could only hear the false sound.
Su Mu hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at this gorgeous and beautiful palace in horror.
Why? Why my voice!
Su Mu stretched out his hands that were like congealed cream, but he ...... Almost transparent.
Through her hands, she could see the jade ground carved with lotus flowers, and the man with a gorgeous face.
Almost subconsciously, Su Mu pounced directly on the man. Then, she passed through the man's body.
Su Mu fell to the ground in embarrassment, stared at himself in a daze, stood up and went to pat the man again, "Hey! Feed! Look at me! ”
Su Mu collapsed instantly, it turned out that what Bai Ze said was true.
The man was holding the silk silk in one hand and swaying freely in the other, and his narrow eyes were focused on only the music in his hand.
His eyelashes were long and delicate, trembling slightly, and when he was impatient, his thick ink-like eyebrows would frown slightly, and the corners of his mouth would twitch slightly.
In addition to the ethereal dripping rain, the entire Huashuo splendid palace became more and more quiet.
Su Mu sat on the ground and looked at him with her head up, so bored that she banged her head against the board, which turned out to be her head in the board. She had already tried, and she couldn't leave this man for ten meters, and she was sucked back when she exceeded it!
Su Mu secretly wondered in his heart, is this man a magnet.
"Tsk, this guy is too boring. Why don't you sleep yet! I secretly mocked him, why was I bored with him, and I wanted to cry without tears!
Anyway, no one saw Su Mu, and her true nature was even more exposed, lying directly on the jade-painted floor.
Bother! It's annoying!
Su Mu was so depressed that he rolled on the ground, looking at the magnet spirit on the golden dragon throne who was meticulous and not ready to get up at all, and his heart was even more indignant.
Why didn't he go to sleep yet, how bored he was!
"I'd like to see how attractive you see the music, and you stare at it for most of the hour, as if you want to settle down."
Su Mu was angry and wanted to scold, scratching his messy hair. Wandering to the hand of the magnet spirit.
Su Mu stared at the man closely, so close that he almost stuck it, and he could see that his long eyelashes trembled slightly, like warm and moist lips flushed, and the thin contours were as detailed as porcelain-like skin, each of which showed the preference of the creator.
Only then did I find that although this man was extremely beautiful, his face showed an almost sickly pale.
Su Mu followed the man's gaze and looked down at the music in his hand. His eyes were attracted by the man's slender and white hands, and he was looking at himself like freshly steamed buns, round and white.
"Boom!"
Next to him, he was thrown on the case by a man, got up and walked out.
Su Mu followed behind happily, fluttering in the wind.
The torrential rain outside seemed to be deliberate, and it stopped abruptly after the man came out. A few pear blossoms in the courtyard were scattered in the wind with rain, but they were still standing.
The man was alone, and he was determined to use his hands to catch the rain dripping from the eaves. Then he turned around and walked lightly into the inner hall.
Su Mu held his chin and looked at him, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he stretched his waist and fell to the ground.
"This man is a strange ......"
The mouth muttered about this magnet spirit.
Vaguely, Su Mu heard what the man said in a daze. After that, he lost consciousness and fell asleep.
……………………
The sky is bright, the pear blossom trees experience wind and rain, and the petals are scattered in the yard.
As soon as Su Mu opened his eyes, he saw that the heavens and the earth had turned upside down.
Forehead?
Suddenly his eyes widened, he actually hung the golden hook upside down and floated to the beam, and slept upside down all night.
Could this be the legendary top-heavy?
Su Mu looked depressedly at the angle that people on the side couldn't enjoy. "This ...... Isn't that the habit of bats! ”
Su Mu tried to flip himself over, good fellow, the magnet spirit was actually watching the music again. The weather was good, looking at him...... I feel bad again.
It seems that he is in a good mood, without the unapproachable indifference of yesterday, but Su Mu is not in a good mood. Angry floated around him.
"Hey, boy! You said you want to give you a diligence award! ”
"Do you think you should go out for a walk?"
"Isn't it! If you don't go out, I want to go out! ”
Su Mu chattered around the man, and his mouth was about to wear out. This guy is still calm and doing his own thing.
Just when Su Mu thought that there was no hope of going out, he fell to the floor in a decadent manner.
He stood up! He's getting ready to go out!
Su Mu stared at the man who got up in a daze, even more excited than he had once made trouble in the Hades Palace.
"Well, that's right." Su Mu teleported directly in front of him, and happily praised him.
When he got out of the palace, Su Mu was not calm. At first, Su Mu thought that he had been sucked into the mortal world, Su Mu looked at the courtyard back and forth, and then looked at the scattered Xian'e.
This is the Heavenly Palace?
Su Mu once read ancient books, Heavenly Palace Wonderland, auspicious clouds and flying cranes, and Fang Fei was ethereal and soft at his fingertips.
Outside this courtyard, it is indeed like a brocade of clouds, scorching its glory. The smiling fairy clothes are fluttering, and her appearance is stunning.
But although the courtyard is also exquisitely cast, it must not be a thing of the fairy world.