Yi Qiuxue saw that there was nothing to do with herself, so she walked away with a sense of humor.

The dispute between the two sisters of the Huang Zhao family is not lost to the emperor family in the lower realm. Yi Qiuxue sympathized with Fenghuang from time to time, what would she think if she knew that her daughters were so-for-tat?

Thinking about it, this is a common thing in the royal family, maybe the Fenghuang has long been surprised, but he just doesn't see it.

"What do you think, so distracted?"

Hua Tianxian came out of the sycamore forest and startled Yi Qiuxue who was distracted.

"Shizi seems to be in a good mood, I don't know which princess of the Feng clan has fallen in love with Shizi?" Yi Qiuxue couldn't help but want to have fun with Hua Tianxian with a hippie smile on her face.

"This son of the world has fallen in love with you, are you willing to marry this son?"

Hua Tianxian has always been the one who thinks and says something, but Yi Qiuxue doesn't know how to answer his words.

Knowing that he was joking with himself, he replied, "Don't want to?" and waved the folding fan she was on his shoulder as he spoke.

"Hungry, this son will take you to eat!"

Without waiting for Yi Qiuxue to agree, he took Yi Qiuxue's hand and walked towards Phoenix City.

Dusk is the most lively time in Phoenix, and the people of the Feng clan will come out to purchase at this time, looking at the shops all over the city, eating, drinking, and playing.

Yi Qiuxue didn't expect Phoenix City to be so lively, and she and Hua Tianxian held a string of rock sugar gourds and chewed them in their mouths.

Yi Qiuxue couldn't help but smack her lips: "Why is Phoenix City different from the sky, making me feel like I've reached the lower realm?"

"This is the blessing of that girl in Huang Zhaoqiu!"

Hua Tianxian shook his fan and chuckled.

Yi Qiuxue couldn't see that Huang Zhaoqiu was so reasonable.

"Of course, it was the former Huang Zhaoqiu, it is said that the girl was very playful when she was a child, and she carried the Phoenix Emperor to all walks of life, as long as she thought it was interesting and fun, she would bring it back to the Feng Clan, and after a long time, this Phoenix City has everything. ”

Yi Qiuxue felt that Huang Zhaoqiu must have been very cute when she was a child, but when she thought of the current Huang Zhaoqiu, she really couldn't figure it out, why did people change so much when they grew up?

The current Huang Zhaoqiu not only loses his cuteness, but on the contrary, his words and deeds make people feel annoying.

Thinking of it again, Huang Zhaoqiu and Di Mochen are like you and me, Yi Qiuxue felt extremely uncomfortable, she originally thought that the sugar gourd was quite sweet, but now the more she chewed, the more sour it became, so sour that she finally threw it away.

Hua Tianxian looked at the sugar gourd that she threw away, and didn't know what kind of style she smoked, and caught up with her footsteps and said: "I know that there is a place where the dim sum is famous, but you have to wait in line, otherwise, you wait for me here, I'll buy some for you to taste!"

Seeing that he was so attentive, Yi Qiuxue couldn't bear to refuse. She felt that this person was idle anyway, so it was better to let him run errands and exercise his body.

As soon as Hua Tianxian left, Yi Qiuxue walked on the street alone, looking at this and looking at that, as if she had returned to the lower realm.

Suddenly, her left wrist tightened, she subconsciously looked towards her hand, and saw Di Mochen appear beside her at some point.

"Why are you here?"

Yi Qiuxue was so shocked that her mouth opened continuously.

Thinking that he was about to become the master of the Feng clan, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and said, "If you let that vinegar jar princess see it, you have to cut off my hand!"

"You're scared too?"

Di Mochen chuckled.

"I'm afraid it hurts!"

Yi Qiuxue broke out in a cold sweat when she thought of the broken ribs.

"You're so close to Hua Wuxian, aren't you afraid that I'll be angry?"

Di Mochen and Yi Qiuxue are together, and they are used to calling themselves "I", in his opinion, there is a kind of magic in this woman that makes him can't help but want to get closer, this magic is silent, but it makes him difficult to resist.

"The emperor will be angry with me?"

Yi Qiuxue just said it casually, but her wrist was picked up again, and then a faint fragrance came to her nose, and Yi Qiuxue's heart was about to burst out of her throat.

No, I love Ah Jiu, how can I like someone else!

Yi Qiuxue, you can't be so inattentive, Ah Jiu and the children are still waiting for you!

"Emperor, please respect yourself!"

Yi Qiuxue hurriedly withdrew her hand and ran away.

Di Mochen looked at her flustered figure and chuckled.

He had just seen panic in her eyes, and she was afraid to fall in love with herself!

Silly woman, she came all the way to the Feng clan to look for me, and she didn't say anything when she met.

Yi Qiuxue finally remembered after running for a while, and she didn't ask Di Mochen why he sent himself to Wuheng Peak?

I hurriedly turned back to look for people, but the street was quiet, and after a while, the shops and pedestrians had disappeared.

Yi Qiuxue felt that she must have stepped into a world constructed by magic.

I don't know who is calculating himself behind his back, taking advantage of his own solitude.

Thinking of the two female immortals who assassinated him before, he quickly thought of Huang Zhaoqiu.

Huang Zhaoqiu must have found out that Di Mochen was with him, and he was jealous and wanted to kill himself.

Di Mochen, you hurt people a lot!

Di Mochen walked around the street, and after a while, he met Hua Wuxian, who came back from buying snacks.

Di Mochen saw that Hua Wuxian was holding a pastry in his hand, and the pastry was steaming, presumably just baked.

It was rare for Di Mojian to see Hua Wuxian so interested in women, but he actually looked at the woman he fancied, and frowned and said, "She is not suitable for you!"

Hua Wuxian didn't show weakness for half a minute, "Then she is even more unsuitable for you!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, only then did they realize that in the blink of an eye, Kung Fu Yi Qiuxue was gone.

"The atmosphere on the street is a bit strange, let's look for it separately!" Di Mochen felt that there was a murderous aura on the street.

He is a battle-hardened general and is very sensitive to this atmosphere.

Hua Wuxian was the same as him, and the two immediately went their separate ways to find it.

Di Mochen saw the black fog at the door of a teahouse, so he walked over.

Although the black mist is not a demonic technique, it is quite evil.

If you guess correctly, it is a kind of illusion that imitates the construction of the real world, and the person who falls into the illusion, as long as she has a thought, will appear in the illusion according to what she thinks, and then she will be trapped in the illusion and cannot escape.

"Autumn snow!" Di Mochen's heart fluttered, and after reciting the mantra, he stepped into the illusion.

Yi Qiuxue saw Ah Jiu in the illusion, with purple shadow and ink hair, which was what she thought.

Ah Jiu stood in front of her, and her white lotus-like face made Yi Qiuxue burst into tears with excitement.

She knew it was an illusion, but she couldn't help but fall into it.

"Ah Jiu, I'm looking for you so hard, don't go!"

Yi Qiuxue said as she walked towards Ah Jiu.

Di Mochen turned around and appeared in front of Yi Qiuxue, he heard Yi Qiuxue calling "Ah Jiu", and he was instantly shocked, because only he was standing in front of her.

It turns out that her husband is also called Ah Jiu, what a coincidence!

Di Mochen smiled bitterly.

Thinking back to Yi Qiuxue's previous question about what kind of flowers and plants her body fragrance was made of, she faintly felt that there was information in it that he had ignored.

Could she be the same woman she was when she was in the Nether?

Just as he was thinking about it, a purple light came towards him, and the white robe on his body instantly turned into a purple robe.

Yi Qiuxue hugged Di Mochen and muttered, "Please don't go!"

Di Mochen looked at Yi Qiuxue in his arms and couldn't help but raise his hand.

A sense of familiarity rushed to him, and the fragmentary memories were pieced together in his mind, and then connected into one sentence, "You are Ah Jiu, Yi Qiuxue's husband!"