In Qinghua Palace, the Yuan Sheng is still eating meat.

Emperor Qinghua was looking at the figure in the water mirror, in a daze.

One person and one lion, no one has any unusual movements.

It looks like it's quite harmonious.

Yuan Sheng has always been a very well-behaved lion. When I live in Qinghua Palace for a long time on weekdays, I always behave well-behaved.

As long as there is meat, this lion will ignore everything.

This lion, every time he lives in Qinghua Palace for a period of time, he will always have a fat body.

Emperor Ziwei and Emperor Qinghua have always been good friends, and when they saw their own mounts become like this, they wanted to blame, but they couldn't say it.

Emperor Qinghua fed the lion well, and there was nothing wrong with it.

There is just one point that Emperor Ziwei feels not very happy. A fat lion is always not powerful enough to go out.

The nine lions, which are not powerful enough, ride out, and their own face is always not good-looking.

Therefore, that day in Qinghua Palace, looking at the fat nine lions, Emperor Ziwei decisively did not bring such a mount.

Such a fat mount is not suitable for going out and playing. However, when the army is marching and fighting, pull it out to deter and deter the enemy, and that is still possible.

When Emperor Ziwei left, Yuan Sheng let out a low roar protesting against such unfair treatment. He's the mount of Emperor Ziwei!

This matter is known to the immortals of the entire Nine Heavens.

If Emperor Ziwei doesn't take himself when he goes out, then what face will he have when he walks in the Nine Heavens in the future?

He's a lion, yes. He also wants to save face.

But when Emperor Qinghua came to feed him meat, he immediately threw this matter out of the clouds.

It's still the meat of Qinghua Palace that is the most real!

On the water surface of Xiangsheng Lake, the two people standing on the raft had a calmer atmosphere than in Qinghua Palace.

"So Ting Lan, what do you mean by giving me the golden hairpin?" the Blue Emperor asked sharply.

Ting Lan was stunned for a moment.

What's going on?

In the tens of thousands of years of acquaintance, this is the first time that the Qingying Emperor has been so angry in front of him.

"Of course, I told the emperor about this. "Ting Lan really didn't know why the Qingying Emperor was angry. She had to tell the truth.

"What else?" Qing Ming's voice was as cold as a distant cloud on the horizon.

Ting Lan didn't know what was going on.

In her heart, she was a little discouraged.

In the past, when he was in the Miaohua Realm, the emperor was not like this. 30,000 years have passed, has she and the emperor been born like this?

In the eyes of the Qingying Emperor, what is he?

Suddenly, she didn't want to say anything.

"When did you have a mind about me that you shouldn't have?" Qing Ming's cold words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Ting Lan's heart.

When did you start to have obscure thoughts?

She doesn't remember much.

Was that time, after planting the begonia flowers by himself, when he was worried about how to water the flowers, the Qingming Emperor who passed by smiled and helped him water the flowers?

Or was it when Fairy Miaoyin laughed and joked to herself, it's time to find a husband?

Or when I resolutely jumped into the pool of marrow washing?

Chaotic thoughts, become messy.

There was a slight tingling in the heart.

His own obscure thoughts, even when he was doing Yu Illusion, when he left the Miaohua Realm and jumped into the marrow washing pool, he didn't say it.

At that time, when my hand touched the cold pool water, I had countless thoughts in my heart to escape.

The gentle feeling in the depths of his heart made him choose to jump off, or jump off without hesitation, even if the pool water was cold and biting.

People who have a preference in their hearts will be more fearless.

Tens of thousands of years later, she and the person in her heart were standing on the water surface of the Lake of the Dead, but they heard him ask:

"So Tinglan, what do you mean by giving me the golden hairpin?"

"What else?"

These harsh words, with anger, seemed to break away a barrier that she had carefully protected for many years.

She saluted in the dark with clumsy movements, and said, "It's Tinglan who has trespassed." Please also ask Uncle Shi for the sake of our teachers and classmates, don't blame it. ”

In the dark, Qing Ming's face is also very good-looking.

"You haven't answered me yet. The cold voice seemed to be a little colder than the water in the marrow washing pool.

Ting Lan was speechless for a while.

How do you want her to answer such a thing?

Is it her fault that she likes him?

There are some things that even the gods can't control.

The emperor will not be unaware.

"I can't remember. Ting Lan said in a low voice.

Qing Ming flicked his sleeves and said, "Very good, very good!" Yu Huan, are you worthy of Miao Yin like this?"

The anger in Ting Lan's heart erupted in an instant.

"Am I worthy of the Miaoyin Fairy, what do I have to do with the emperor?"

"Besides, what's wrong with liking someone?"

"The emperor's liking for the Miaoyin Fairy is also a kind of thought that should not be raised?"

"In this case, do Qing Yan and Qing Heng know about it?"

"I used to think that the emperor was a very decent person, but I didn't expect to know today that the emperor still has such a face. ”

Ting Lan's tone was fast, his thoughts were clear, and his voice was light.

"In this way, I won't disturb the emperor to admire the moon here. With a wave of his sleeves, Ting Lan turned and left.

"Stop!" Behind him, there was the voice of the Emperor of the Green Darkness, who was angry.

This Tinglan, plain looking, is a very gentle child.

These words are very like they came out of Yu Huan's mouth.

This child, even if he has been cultivating himself in the Snow Pavilion for more than 30,000 years, is still so stubborn.

It can be seen that a person's personality is difficult to change in a short period of time.

He stood in the night, stunned for a moment.

Only then did I realize that I seemed to have more important things to do.

Just now, I only cared about Ting Lan, but I forgot to ask her, how did she know that the Miaoyin Fairy was transformed by the golden hairpin.

The fact that he didn't succeed is ironclad.

He still knows the most basic common sense of being an immortal. Dead things can only become spiritual weapons, and there is no way to cultivate into immortal bodies.

Qing Yan and Qing Heng, the two children, are they immortal bodies cultivated by living creatures or dead creatures? Thinking of this, his brows furrowed slightly.

The night is like ink.

He stood on the raft and smelled the fragrance of lotus leaves.

For a moment, I felt very tired. He rubbed his brow.

You should ask the chief manager about this matter.

No one knows the origin of the Miaoyin Fairy better than him.

He never thought that there would be anything wrong with the Miaoyin Fairy.

He also understands Feather Fantasy. This kid, though pingsh