"Who?"

Su Xiaoxiao, who had just woken up from a hangover, suddenly heard a noise outside the window, and she sensed that this breath did not belong to Momoyama, and the vigilance of being on the battlefield made her directly hit a mana.

"It's me."

The golden mana grazed the lattice and punched a hole in the freshly pasted curtain, but it didn't hit the man outside the window.

Hearing who the owner of the voice was, Su Xiaoxiao pushed the door out, facing the rising sun, and standing in front of her was the unparalleled Yunyao Shenjun.

"You wake up, this is the first drop of morning dew on the orchid of Canglan Mountain, taste it."

Seeing that Yun Yao Shenjun was holding a delicate jade bottle in his hand, it was filled with the morning dew he had collected early in the morning.

Because of this, he was dressed in azure shorts, and his body was still stained with the wetness of the early morning, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be a little moved, and his gaze at him unconsciously became a little more gentle.

"God-king, you don't have to do this."

But reason still told Su Xiaoxiao that the emotions that should not be bred should be extinguished.

"If it weren't for my dream wine, you wouldn't have been drunk for so long, this morning dew, it should be regarded as reparation."

"I've taken the things, but I still have a few words to say to the Divine Monarch." Su Xiaoxiao took the jade bottle in Yun Ya Shenjun's hand and decided to make it clear now.

"You say."

"Shenjun, I'm not a dull person, I know what you think about me, but I have never had any different feelings for you, there is no grass at the end of the world, don't waste your heart on me in the future."

Speaking his true thoughts in one breath, Su Xiaoxiao breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I understand, it's better not to see each other, it's better not to see each other."

Listening to Su Xiao's novel and his own thoughts, Yun Yao Shenjun's eyes pressed, and his crow-like eyelashes covered the lost look under his eyes.

"Benjun has resigned, and there will be a period later."

A few days ago, Yun Yao Shenjun, who was still full of ambition, was hit by Su Xiaoxiao's indifference and alienation, and he really responded to the sentence of Qingyuan Zhenjun: King Xiang has a dream, and the goddess has no heart.

"There will be a date later."

Su Xiaoxiao saluted respectfully, and watched Yun Yao Shenjun ride away in the clouds, she saw the loss of Yun Yao Shenjun, but when the interruption continued, she suffered from the chaos, and a momentary injury was better than a quagmire forever.

"Xiaoxiao, don't you really like Yunyao Shenjun?"

Fairy Chang'e and the Third Virgin Yang Chan, who had been witnessing the whole process in the house, walked out of the door and asked softly.

"Nature."

Su's novel has to be determined.

"Xiaoxiao, that's the right thing to do."

Qingyuan Zhenjun, who worshiped his family, came to Taoshan from the mouth of the Guanjiang River, just in time for Su Xiaoxiao to reject Yunyao Shenjun, so he hid his figure and watched a "good show".

"I feel a lot more relaxed now, I only felt incredible when I knew that the Divine Monarch was devoted to me, but now that I have said it, I feel more comfortable."

Solving a big thing, Su Xiaoxiao stretched her waist and slept for too long, feeling that the joints of her limbs were rusty.

"I folded some newly bloomed peach blossoms from our Guanjiang estuary."

Qingyuan Zhenjun took out a few delicate peach blossoms from behind him, and protected them with mana along the way, still maintaining the appearance of blooming.

"It's a good time to use it to make peach blossom crisp!" Su Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, she slept for too long, and she was really hungry.

"Everyone is full of wind and snow, how come you have become a eater!" Qingyuan Zhenjun shook his head helplessly, his smile was full of doting.

"No problem, my third sister and I will do it now."

When it comes to favoring her sister, everyone in the Yang Mansion is unsurpassed.

After Fairy Chang'e and the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan left, Su Xiaoxiao pulled Qingyuan Zhenjun back to the Yanyu Pavilion, she had something to ask Qingyuan Zhenjun.

"Second brother, I had a long dream, in the dream it was Fengshentai, the woman on the stage was exactly the same as me, but Yunyao Shenjun was that Jiang Ziya, you still call him uncle......"

Su Xiaoxiao poured a cup of tea for Qingyuan Zhenjun, and then told her second brother about her dream.

"How many times have you dreamed about it?" Qingyuan Zhenjun held the teacup for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at Su Xiaoxiao, and the emotion in his eyes was unclear.

"This is the second time." Su Xiaoxiao answered truthfully.

"He can indeed be said to be my uncle, but not all."

Putting down the teacup, Qingyuan Zhenjun stared at Su Xiaoxiao's eyes and slowly explained:

"He's just a wisp of clone of Yunyao Divine Monarch, and he will return to his body after being a god."

"No wonder I didn't see Jiang Ziya in the Heavenly Realm, I see!"

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, but there was still something unclear: "Who is the woman named Ruozhi on the gods?" Why do you look exactly like me, and it's not recorded in "Once Upon a Time in the Heavenly Realm"? ”

A series of questions made Qingyuan Zhenjun's calm face have a crack.

Ruozhi, now that there is no record of her in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even Yunyao Shenjun is about to forget her.

"It's all a dream, it's fake." Qingyuan Zhenjun replied.

"Really? But I think it's so real. ”

Even if Qingyuan Zhenjun answered for her one by one, Su Xiaoxiao still felt that this could not be a coincidence, besides, the second brother's expression was strange, if it was really just an ordinary dream, such a look would not appear on the second brother's face.

"Dreams are strange and strange, they will be affected by various factors, these days you always hear the various arrangements of others for you and Yun Yao Shenjun, it is normal to think about it day and dream at night."

"The second brother is right."

Temporarily putting aside the doubts in her heart, Su Xiaoxiao knew that if she wanted to find the truth, she couldn't rush it.

"Peach Blossom Cake is here!"

Fairy Chang'e and the Three Virgins Yang Chan pushed the door in with the newly made peach blossom crisp, and the sweet smell hooked Su's little index finger.

"It smells so good!" Picking up the pastry, Su Xiaoxiao feasted on it, not paying attention to the image at all.

"Eat slowly, don't choke!"

Qingyuan Zhenjun poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Su Xiaoxiao, and glanced at his daughter-in-law and third sister, all of whom were full of spoiling.

"Master, we're back!"

Just as Su Xiao was enjoying a good snack, the Howling Sky Dog came back with Doudou for a walk.

"It smells so good! Master, we want to eat too! ”

"Don't give it!" Su Xiaoxiao held the plate and protected the food tightly.

"Wow! The host doesn't love us anymore! ”

"I just don't give it!"

"No, we're going to eat too!"

……

For a while, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and Momoyama was very lively.

The so-called fireworks in the world are nothing more than that.

That night, Qingyuan Zhenjun's family returned to the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and only Su Xiaoxiao and the little dog Doudou were left in Taoshan.

The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the ground, no grass or tree, as real as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, and keeps its secrets, making people feel like a dream.

Su Xiaoxiao sat by the window, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

Suddenly, someone smiled lightly, she turned her head, the sound of the water sounded, and a flat boat floated out from a distance, only to see a woman at the stern of the boat with an oar, her long hair tied into a high bun, and her head was full of golden hairpins.

The boat slowly approached, and I saw that the woman's skin was better than snow, and she was extremely beautiful, and her complexion was so beautiful that she could not be forced to look at.

"Ru Yan, you're finally here." Su Xiaoxiao turned over and jumped off the window lattice, calm and relaxed.

"How did you know I was coming?" The nine-tailed fox Ru Yan stepped down from the boat, followed by Chu Lou, who had laid down an illusion in the Hades a hundred years ago.

"Didn't you say you'd come?"

While speaking, Su Xiaoxiao had already made tea, and she looked like she was prepared.

"Good memory."

The nine-tailed fox Ru Yan chuckled, yes, after the celebration banquet that day, she did say that she wanted to come to Taoshan as a guest.

"Taste the tea I made."

Su Xiaoxiao made a "please" gesture, and the nine-tailed fox Ru Yan took Chu Lou to sit down.

Taking a sip, the nine-tailed fox Chu Yan couldn't help but admire: "It's so fragrant." ”

It is exactly the same as Qingyuan Zhenjun's tea making technique.

"Why didn't you bring Xiao Jiu today?" Su Xiaoxiao deliberately looked at Chu Lou beside the nine-tailed fox Ru Yan and asked.

"You're smart."

The nine-tailed fox Ru Yan put down the teacup and stared at Su Xiaoxiao intently, those eyes that charmed all beings were simply breathtaking.

"There is no Xiao Jiu in the world, only a wisp of your soul, right?"

Su Xiaoxin is determined, and he is not afraid of the refutation of the nine-tailed fox Ru Yan at all.

"That's right." The nine-tailed fox Ru Yan replied calmly, and it would be boring to hide it any longer.

"It seems that you still have affection for Emperor Xin."

"What if you have affection, it's just nothing."

"Are you going to send Emperor Xin to the Nether Reincarnation?"

"No, if you should put it down, you have to put it down."

"Can you tell us about what happened during the millennium of the song?"

Su Xiaoxiao supported her head with her hand, not because she intended to inquire about other people's private affairs, but because she felt that there was something else hidden in it.

"Ancestor!" Chu Lou stopped it, but was interrupted by the nine-tailed fox Ru Yan.

"It's all gone, there's nothing to say."

"That wisp of love turned into the innkeeper, and he was always by his side, watching him go to different stand-ins again and again......"

The moon is like water, and the night is halfway through.

"Chaoge City has been with you for thousands of years, has he never recognized you?"

The tea is already cold, and Su Xiaoxiao adds another pot, so that no one will have the powerlessness of taking the tea to cool down.

"Never, he is trapped in his own obsession, how can he tell the truth from the fake?"

"Creation makes people, if I could recognize you, there must not be these things later."

"It's all over, and in the future, we really don't have any fate."

The once unforgettable love has come to an end, and now there is only a lot of hesitation.

"Chu Lou, what was the purpose of the illusion you laid down in the underworld back then?"

After a hundred years, Su Xiaoxiao once again asked about the events of that year.

"Ahem......" Chu Lou, who had been drinking tea, didn't expect Su Xiaoxiao to remember what happened back then, and spit out a sip of tea. It wasn't swallowed, so he had to turn his eyes for help to the nine-tailed fox Ru Yan.

"I made him do it."

The nine-tailed fox Ru Yan received a distress signal from her fox cub and hurriedly spoke.

"Why?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

The nine-tailed fox Ru Yan said mysteriously, and Su Xiaoxin's doubts deepened.

"Alright, the tea is almost over, it's time for us to go."

Looking at the sky outside the window, the nine-tailed fox Ru Yan took Chu Yan to the boat.

"Wait, do you know Jiang Ziya from the Battle of the Gods?"

Su Xiaoxiao stopped the nine-tailed fox who was about to row away, and she was also one of the people in the battle of the gods that year.

"Acquaintance, or old people."

The nine-tailed fox Ru Yan was stunned, she didn't expect Su Xiaoxiao to suddenly ask about it, but she quickly calmed down.

"The deceased? Is it the Divine Monarch of the Clouds? ”

"Yes?"