"Sang'er, you, you ......" Hei Impermanence jumped to his feet in a hurry. The immortal who has always been dignified actually uses magic to trick people, but after getting along with each other over the years, she doesn't seem to be a dignified fairy, but a woman who loves wine and loves to be in a daze.

Looking at his apprentices downstairs again, there is no shortage of sad people in Huangquan, the two of them have similar experiences, but they have become a pair of persistent sad people in Huangquan.

Looking at these six worlds, the only love word is the most smooth, and it can cross any world, and it is also this word that has made many people become demons and how many people have given their lives. I can't taste this feeling, I can't taste it. Hei Impermanence shook his head in the trapped place, and he had no chance to fall in love with him.

"Sang'er, taste this tea, Ah Qi boiled it. Bai Wuchang sat in front of the tea house in the courtyard, looked up at Yang Fusang, and invited her to drink tea.

Yang Fusang went back to his room, and after a while, he went down the stairs to the tea table, picked up the teacup, and ate the tea.

Bai Wuchang's gaze has always been on her, seeing her serving tea, smelling tea, and drinking tea, a smile appeared on her always cold face.

When Yang Fusang put down the teacup, he saw that the person opposite was laughing, and it was not surprising that Hei Wuchang was smiling, but the smile of this person with a thousand-year-old iceberg face made her feel that it was her own problem, and after wiping her face, "What? But there is something on my face?"

When asked like this, the other party was obviously stunned, and hurriedly put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, "No." Without another word, he turned his gaze to the teapot on the fire beside him.

"Are you resting today?" Yang Fusang saw that he had returned to his former coldness, so he found a topic. At this time, Ah Qiding was serving soup in front, and the two of them were doing their own business in the courtyard and did not go out.

Hei Wuchang, who was guiding Zhidong on the side, ran for a long time, with a look of disgust, "With your memory, how can you cultivate to become an immortal?" The two of us are no better than Meng Qi, except for the rest days recognized by the underworld, the two of us go to the top to hook the soul and catch ghosts, and take one day off for three days. ”

Hei Wuchang picked up the teacup, poured it directly into his mouth, and pointed to the door, "I persuaded Meng Qi, such good kung fu, good cultivation of spells, how good it is to join us, there is a lot of money, and there is a lot of time to rest, she doesn't want to!"

"If I'm like you, where do you go to drink and where to rest? Xiaobai, give me a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst. Meng Qi, who came in from outside, lifted the old woman's costume on his face, said this to Hei Wuchang, and reached out to receive the water handed by Bai Wuchang.

Before, she was busy in front of the village alone, and she didn't feel tired, but now there are more people in the village, and it is lively, and she is thinking about when it will be dark and when she won't have to serve soup outside.

"Yi Sheng, go, you go outside, I have to rest. Meng Qi, who was sitting on the stool, didn't want to get up, especially when she saw the other people in the courtyard, she didn't want to serve soup.

The two brothers rested today and arrived at her Zhuangzi early.

Sang'er pasted a picture on the judge's desk and asked the judge to help find it. In the first 40 years, she was serious, sitting in front of the village or standing at the head of the bridge all the time, looking for people carefully. As soon as this Halloween passed, she was a lot lazy, maybe she was too tired in the first forty years, so it would be good to take a break.

After Meng Qi slowed down, he went to the wine cellar and took a few jars of Baihuachun and came up. After Yang Fusang moved in the wine cellar, Meng Qi wanted to prevent other ghosts from thinking that her village was built by a winery.

After the retrieved Baihuachun handed over an altar, Meng Qi said, "Today, let's drink one for the four of us." ”

"Okay, fragrant, really fragrant, I've been hungry for this for a long time. Zhidong, you go to the village to help! Hei Wuchang threw down the silk clay cover that sealed the wine, smelled it, and remembered Zhidong, who was practicing magic on the side, so he arranged a place for her to go, so that she could drink with them.

Black Impermanence is the most arrogant of the four, and it belongs to his brother Bai Impermanence. The man lifted the lid, sniffed the smell, poured into the glass, and drank it one by one.

The other two women were drinking between them.

Hei Wuchang wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and said to the two people who had been in Meng Pozhuang: "It's not interesting to just drink like this, let me tell you some interesting things I knew some time ago." ”

"It's okay, we drink like this, it's always something missing. Meng Qi drank it upside down one by one, agreeing with Hei Wuchang's statement, so comforting her gossipy heart.

Hei Wuchang coughed, cleared his throat, and the expression on his face was also extremely in place, no different from the storyteller in the mortal world.

"This is spreading outside! The news that the night god Nan Ruyin and the moon monarch are often going to get married in a few days, what kind of woman do you say this night god is, first she likes the sun god king, and after this god king dies, she will marry the moon king. I heard before that she likes the Sun God Monarch, which is known to the Six Realms, she is tens of thousands of years older than the Divine Monarch, and the Divine Monarch also married the Queen, who is the patriarch of the Sangyang Clan, and is also a powerful figure, what do you say this is?"

His gossip shocked Yang Fusang, okay! You two got married, I didn't even receive a wedding card, Nan Ruyin couldn't receive it, but you don't send me an invitation every day, is it possible that I'm afraid that I will go to the wedding, I'm not the same person I used to be.

It's just that the two of them get married, what kind of scene will it be, Yang Fusang couldn't help but laugh.

Hei Wuchang, who was drinking on the side, saw the smirking Yang Fusang and said, "No, Sang'er, what are you laughing at? ”

This gossip is common to everyone, and it's just a matter of normality, but if it starts, it will become more and more out of control later.

"I, I don't know what's going on, I've been here all these years, how do I know the inside story. However, I can confirm one thing, since they are married, it must be because they love each other, so they have to announce it to the public. Yang Fusang took a sip of Baihuachun, said what she thought, and looked at her three friends, who were looking at her and waiting for her to say some secrets of the heavenly realm.

"I don't really know what? You look at me like that, I ...... Why don't I go back to my heavenly realm and inquire?" Yang Fusang was very helpless, but in order to satisfy them, it was okay to go back.

Meng Qi, who had not spoken, opened his mouth and asked some questions, "Old Hei, Xiao Bai, when you went to work above, it was dark in this world, and the night god was on duty, so you didn't see her?"

"Where have you ever seen it, people are gods, high up, why do you say she has a fancy to the sun god who is much younger than her?"

Seeing this, Bai Wuchang walked towards the outside of the village with the wine, and Yang Fusang also went out.

In the past forty years, she has been drinking Baihuachun, looking for people in front of Meng Pozhuang, and she has not asked about the development of the two. However, she really wanted the old guy's osmanthus to be brewed, and she didn't know when the wedding banquet would be held, how could she be less matchmaker?

Out of the village, Yang Fusang went to the depths of the other side of the flower.

The wine in the jar had been drunk, and he threw it under the flowers, took out the white jade pot on his waist, and when he was about to drink, a talisman appeared in front of him.

Holding the talisman in her right hand, the talisman began to burn, and the voice of the eldest of her family appeared, "Mother, Uncle Xichang's wedding banquet has been delivered to the house, the date is set for a month, mother can wait for some time to come back, and I will keep the post for the time being." Mother, take care of yourself. ”

The wedding banquet a month later, and wait a while to go back, one day in the sky, three years underground, she still has decades to do, she didn't feel smiling, and drank a sip of Baihuachun on her waist.

"The old guy got his wish and hugged his beloved. Yang Fusang looked at the sky and said with a smile.

Such an ending, before she appeared, I am afraid that she could not have imagined! Her affection for Xichang began tens of thousands of years ago.

At that time, she had already come out of the Fuso Sacred Tree, her life was saved, and she married Jun Haojin, the sun god who saved her.

Haojin has always protected her very well, but she has never forgotten the jade-like boy in her heart.

She stayed in the Shenjun Mansion all day and rarely went out, until one day, when she came back from the Sangyang Clan, she got lost with the maids around her, and she herself strayed into a mansion next to the Shenjun Mansion, the Yuejun Mansion.

Yuejun's mansion, a palace made of white jade, is completely different from the golden splendor of the Shenjun's mansion, revealing coldness and loneliness everywhere.

"Is there anyone?" Yang Fusang grabbed his two arms with both hands, this palace was extremely cold. Her voice reverberated throughout the mansion, as if there was no one in the mansion.

After a long time, a person came out of the main hall, wearing a white robe, not made of light yarn, but fine silk and then attached to silk, fluttering like a beautiful fairy. It's just that such a fairy is worried about his eyebrows.

Yang Fusang let go of his hands, naturally lowered them, and asked politely, "You, who are you?"

Her eyes showed fearlessness, looking at the immortal in front of her.

"I, you came to my house and asked me who I am?" the man smiled, seeing that the woman's appearance seemed to be somewhat familiar, and if he looked closely, it was the child, who had grown so big.

The man pointed at Yang Fusang, and then pointed at himself, "You, don't you remember me? ”

Yang Fusang shook her head, she hadn't seen it, how could she remember, "I don't remember, but now that I know you, I remember." ”

"Interesting, Haojin, this kid couldn't say three sentences, but he married you, haha, your fate is destined by God, how did she dismantle it?"

"Do you know me?" Yang Fusang asked the man beside her, Yuejun, she just felt that this person was different from the others.

"Acquaintance!"

"Did I meet Ah Jin at our wedding? I think yes, I've been in Moshang Xianxiang before, and I don't know each other anymore. Yang Fusang asked and answered himself, and when he said it, he still didn't know how he knew him.

"No, it's not, I'm afraid that you are the only one left in the world, so I naturally know it. Xi Chang explained that no one in his mansion had come since the Sangyang clan suffered.

His house was originally deserted, and few immortal families came to visit the door, except for the previous patriarch of the Sangyang clan, who often came, but there was no one?

"Oh! It's a little cold in your house, aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold. ”

"I'm cold, can you send me back to the Divine Monarch's Mansion? ”

"Okay, I'll send you. ”

"Wait a minute, I have one more thing, Xi Chang is a god, can I call you Xi Chang? Can I often come to talk to you? I, do I talk a lot, do you promise or not!" For Yuejun Xichang, she heard the maid say that he was an elegant god, so she called him a god.

This is how she knew Xichang. Xi Chang sent her back to the Divine Monarch's Mansion, and after that, she often went to him and talked to him, and the two gradually became friends.

"Come, sit, I want to plant all kinds of fairy trees and fairy grasses in my palace today, you Sangyang clan are in charge of the grass and trees in the world, help me see what is suitable to plant?"

Yang Fusang smiled, "What, the great god of Xichang has figured it out, I want to add some life to your palace? The green leaves and yellow flowers complement each other.

"Osmanthus, this osmanthus tree is evergreen all year round, this flower is full of fragrance, you can also use osmanthus to make wine, and this osmanthus cake is also good." Girl, help me plant it!"

Yang Fusang planted the osmanthus tree in his hand in the Moon Palace, and since then, he has often eaten the osmanthus cake and osmanthus wine that is often eaten.

At this time, Yang Fusang in the sea of flowers on the other side was drinking Baihua Spring, thinking of the usual osmanthus brewing, "Osmanthus brewing, I will taste you in a while." ”

Put away the flask and go back to Meng Pozhuang.