Song Yizhi pulled Rong Yueyuan's sleeve as a handkerchief.

After a while, looking at the crumpled sleeves, Rong Yueyuan felt sorry for Song Yizhi and couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Zhizhi, this little girl, is really naughty.

Rong Yueyuan took out a thin soft handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Song Yizhi's eyes, "These eyes are red, almost like a rabbit." ”

Song Yizhi cried silently, she didn't cry, but her tears fell down "pop, snap".

Such a Song Yizhi made Rong Yueyuan feel miserable.

"Not really." The choked voice was really not convincing, and Song Yizhi scratched Rong Yueyuan twice with a little fuss.

Rong Yueyuan comforted him with a good voice.

When Song Yizhi stopped crying and his emotions recovered, Rong Yueyuan's two sleeves were wrinkled.

Looking at the sleeves that had been crumpled by himself, Song Yizhi's heart was weak for a second, and he became arrogant, "You can change your clothes." ”

Rong Yueyuan thought about it, and then pinched a trick to remove the dust.

After seeing that the sleeves were restored to be smooth and clean, Song Yizhi silently stretched out his sinful claws.

Looking at the sleeves that had been crumpled by Song Yizhi two or three times, Rong Yueyuan sighed lightly, and his sigh was full of helplessness.

"What is this?" The warm fingertips fell on the golden mark between Song Yizhi's eyebrows.

Rong Yueyuan could feel that the moment he touched the mark, he was burned, and the scorching temperature was fleeting.

"The Mark of the Son of God." Song Yizhi replied.

Rong Yueyuan answered, and then led Song Yizhi out.

When the couple returned to the bridge, Chi Yan was nowhere to be seen, and Song Yizhi glanced sideways at the man beside him.

"I'll send you back first." Song Yizhi said.

Rong Yueyuan responded.

In an instant, the couple disappeared into the temple.

The temple was dead again.

Chenze Forest.

When Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan came back, there were a lot of people on Yunzhou.

When Bei Xianyue saw Song Yizhi, she wanted to ask how the situation was, and then she saw Song Yizhi's eyes reddened as if she had just cried, and she was so frightened that she opened her mouth and said, "?!" ”

"No, what's wrong with you?" Wei Ling's voice trembled, and she reached out to pull Song Yizhi from the Fifth Elder, her eyes full of distress and anxiety.

What's going on? actually made Song Yizhi cry!

"It's fine." Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted Wei Ling's shoulder, "How is Yiyue and Yisui doing?" ”

"It's okay to take the pill." Bei Xianyue spoke, and then asked uneasily, "Are you really okay?" ”

"It's fine." Song Yizhi said.

Bei Xianyue was skeptical.

Song Yizhi waved his hand towards Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan knew that he should go into the house, but he asked knowingly, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Yizhi walked up and reached out to hold Rong Yueyuan's hand, and pulled him towards the house.

Bei Xianyue and his entourage watched Song Yizhi and the five elders walk in.

"Have you seen the mark on Song Yizhi's eyebrows?" Wei Ling asked.

Lu Li opened his mouth and said, "I saw it, it looks like a dragon pattern." ”

Several people looked at each other.

Song Yizhi and them had dealt with the affairs of the village before, and left in a hurry.

Although she hasn't been away for long, her change is a little scary.

What has Song Yizhi experienced in this short period of time?

Inside the house.

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand and pressed Rong Yueyuan on the stool, "Yuyuan, I have to leave for a few days." ”

"Divine gathering?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

The current Zhizhi is the divine son of the great god Chenling, and she has been away for a few days, which should be related to the gathering of gods.

Song Yizhi responded.

Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand and pulled Song Yizhi to him.

Song Yizhi bent over and sat on Rong Yueyuan's lap, and when Rong Yueyuan was slightly stunned, she raised her hand to wrap her arms around the man's neck.

"I'm so tired." As he spoke, Song Yizhi lowered his head and rested his head on Rong Yueyuan's shoulder.

It's quite tiring to experience and review so many things at once.

Rong Yueyuan raised her hand and touched her wife's head, and a gentle voice sounded, "Rest for a while." ”

Song Yizhi responded, she hugged Rong Yueyuan's neck, and the familiar smell between her noses made her relax.

After a while, Rong Yueyuan heard the sound of gentle breathing ringing in his ears.

Next.

Song Yizhi felt that she was awake but didn't seem to be awake, and when she was about to roll up the quilt and continue to sleep, a knock on the door sounded.

Song Yizhi turned over, and his sleepy voice was lazy, "What's the matter?" ”

Shen Zheng outside the house spoke, "Little princess, the Qing family asks to see you." ”

Song Yizhi answered, she rolled the quilt twice, "Wait a minute." ”

Shen Zheng answered, turned his head and went to greet someone.

Song Yizhi didn't see Rong Yueyuan when she got up, she asked with the communication charm, but unfortunately no one responded on the other end of the communication charm.

Song Yizhi got up, she turned into a young man, cleaned up and walked towards the door.

Opening the door, there were quite a few people standing on the deck.

There are Qing's family, as well as Feng Changchang and his party, as well as Chu He and Lu Li.

It can be said that except for Song Yiyue and Song Yisui, the rest are here.

When Qing Xi saw Song Yizhi, her eyes flashed with amazement, and then she explored and scrutinized a little.

The imprint of Song Yizhi's eyebrows......

For the families who believe in the great god Chenling, they are no strangers to the dragon pattern.

Song Yizhi's eyebrows and eyebrows, with a sense of oppression from the gods, united with the previous appearance of the great god Chenling in the Water God Temple......

Song Yizhi was selected as a goddess by the great god Chenling??

This......

There is a bit of reasonableness in the outrageous.

After all, it was Song Yizhi and the five elders who went to blow up the temple and alarmed the great god Chenling, and the great god Chenling would choose Song Yizhi as the goddess, which is quite reasonable.

However, Song Yizhi was chosen as the goddess by the great god Chenling, and there was a problem with the water god who rewarded Song Yizhi.

"I've seen the Son of God." Qing Xi raised her hand and saluted Song Yizhi.

That respectful attitude made Qing Qianqian stunned.

What kind of person is my aunt, such a proud person, what's the matter? Wait a minute! Miko?!

Qing Qianqian looked at Song Yizhi with wide eyes, a look of shock in her eyes.

"Qing Daoyou." Song Yizhi said gently, "Sit down." ”

Qing Xi glanced sideways at her niece, who was shocked to a little gaffe, and coughed lightly to remind her.

Qing Qianqian came back to her senses, she moved two steps and sat on the side, and then kept looking at Song Yizhi secretly.

Song Yizhi, who was dressed in a cyan robe, was like a pine, his black hair like a waterfall was tied behind his head with a long hairpin, and there was still a bit of sleepiness on his face.

Immediately, Qing Qianqian's eyes were attracted by the dragon pattern between Song Yizhi's eyebrows.

The golden dragon pattern is flamboyant and luxurious, but it is still a little suppressed by Song Yizhi's low-key and introverted body.

"You ......" Qingxi didn't know what to say for a while.

This time I came to visit Song Yizhi to thank the two sisters Song Yizhi for selling the Qianqian phoenix leaf camellia.

But unexpectedly, Song Yizhi suddenly became a god son, or the god son of Chen Ling.

"Just call me Song Yizhi." Song Yizhi said gently, "Qing Daoyou's body is much better?" ”

Qing Xi didn't dare to offend, she replied in a proper manner, "Thank you for your concern, I'm much better." ”

With phoenix leaf camellia detoxification, her body recovered quickly, but her foundation was not very good, and she looked a little sick.

(End of chapter)