Qing Ming was in a hurry, and his heart said, sure enough, it was because he disturbed the place of Emperor Ziwei's master, and he angered Emperor Ziwei.

The thing had been done, and there was nothing he could do to change what had happened before.

The only thing that can make people feel at ease is that from now on, he will never go to a strange place to soak in a hot spring casually!

Qing Ming has already started to sweat!

He didn't know what to say!

"What did Qinghua say, tell me!" The young man in purple had indescribable anxiety in his tone.

"The emperor said, I want to invite you, and then please go back to the Nine Heavens earlier. Qing Ming said truthfully.

"It's broken!" Zi Wei suddenly changed color.

The woman in white stood aside, at a loss.

"Ziwei—"

Ziwei said softly: "It's okay, let's go back!"

Qing Ming was surprised.

Just now, Emperor Ziwei still looked like he wanted to be angry at himself. At this point, it seems that nothing has been pursued.

It's a joy to behold.

When he put his mind at ease, Qing Ming was shocked to realize that his forehead was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Seeing that, the two figures, one purple and one white, were about to leave.

Qing Ming's breath in his heart relaxed at this time.

When dealing with emperors, you have to be 120,000 points careful.

Qing Ming let out a long sigh.

Before he could react, he suddenly heard a voice like this:

"You're here, don't leave. ”

Qing Ming was dumbfounded.

When he raised his head, he saw Emperor Ziwei looking at him inexplicably.

Qing Ming was immediately frightened and saluted respectfully.

Emperor Ziwei pulled the white-robed woman and left quickly.

Walking out of Guiji Mountain, Xi Shui asked, "Is there something great about to happen?"

Ziwei twisted her eyebrows and said, "Hou Tu Niangniang, it's probably going to be gone." Qinghua had sent me a message that if the situation was critical, he would let me go to the Snow Pavilion. ”

The woman in white clothes, her eyelashes were like brushes, looked at his gaze with a little inquiry.

"Why does Qing Ming stay in Guiji Mountain?"

Ziwei looked at her, smiled brightly, and said with a smile: "After a while, you will know." ”

At this moment, in the Snow Pavilion.

It was Tinglan who was on duty.

This time on duty, she was a little absent-minded.

When it comes to the affairs of the Snow Pavilion, she has always been very attentive.

In her heart, she wanted to become the high priest of the Snow Pavilion.

To become the high priest of the Snow Pavilion, you naturally need to be very attentive to the affairs of the Snow Pavilion.

But why, this time, she felt a little powerless?

The woman sitting on the high platform, between her eyebrows, there is a melancholy that cannot be hidden.

For more than 20,000 years, she felt that she had met a person - that person, who made ordinary life vivid.

All the waits and expectations have an extraordinary meaning.

It was a nostalgic time.

She's just a little earth fairy. The 30,000 years that she was in Miaohua Realm were the happiest days of her life.

There are the Miaoyin fairies who love her, and some little earth fairies who grew up with her.

Also, in the bottom of my heart, there is a person who is very happy.

Despite that joy, it is not very moral. She knew very well that the emperor and queen at that time were in love.

She buried that feeling deep in her heart. This burial is many years. For many years, only a vague shadow remained.

Only that joy is always on the tip of my heart, silently rejoicing. I have always supported myself and gone through this long and boring years.

Even 30,000 years ago, when he jumped off the marrow washing pool, his heart was extremely happy.

With such a happy mood, my heart flowed with it.

Thirty thousand years later, on the Plain of the Sea and the Sky, she confided in him for the first time.

Obscure and slightly sweet heart.

Perhaps, with a sense of relief.

At this moment, in the crystal coffin of the Lake of the Dead, there is a golden hairpin. That golden hairpin is all the testimony of the deep love of the emperor and queen.

Suddenly, she felt a little ridiculous. At the same time, she also felt more relieved.

For the two children of Qingheng and Qingyan, she didn't have much thought. In terms of the love of the Miaoyin Fairy back then, no matter what the Miaoyin Fairy was, she was treated very well.

As a disciple of the Snow Pavilion, she hoped that those two children would be able to live happily and healthily.

After all, it is better not to be like their mother, who left for a short time.

Her heart, like a clear spring, became dry in the midst of that questioning.

The chaos and chaos in her heart almost swallowed her.

The woman in blue sitting on the snow-white platform was unstable and almost fell from the platform.

She used the last of her divine consciousness to stabilize herself.

Today is the seventh day of her shift.

In three days, she will be able to rest.

While stabilizing her figure, she reminded herself to take her own affairs seriously.

He is the one who wants to become the high priest of the Snow Pavilion!

O High Priest of the Snow Pavilion!

How can you be so frustrated!

In a panic, she silently recited the set of mental methods that she was familiar with, and used this set of mental methods to stabilize her divine consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but she felt that her heart had become clearer.

On the high platform, it suddenly became obscure.

She raised an eyebrow.

Today is the eighth day of her shift.

Changes on the platform are usually a precursor to something to happen.

She was worried.

Subconsciously, I wanted to call for help.

On the pure white platform, a dark red shadow suddenly appeared.

This shadow shocked her.

In astonishment, she was suddenly shocked!

This red shadow is so familiar.

In front of me, it seems to be a fantasy! In the illusion, the woman in the red dress, with her back to her, keeps running forward!

Running shadows, bare snow-white feet. Underfoot, it's a pure white sandy beach!

It's in the sea of nothingness!

Ting Lan was shocked!

What does it mean to run on the sea, a woman in a red robe?

There was an inexplicable voice in the bottom of my heart, sounding inexplicably.

It was an unfamiliar sound of music. It seems that there is some kind of bird's cry.

Strangely, why didn't the woman in the red dress turn around and let herself see her face clearly?

Ting Lan released a trace of her divine sense, followed the back of the white-robed man, and continued to move forward.

On the pure white sand, the barefoot woman in red clothes has been running forward, running!

There was a strange feeling creeping up in my heart.

Strange, why do you feel that such a situation is familiar?

Could that woman in red be the high priest of the Snow Pavilion?

As soon as his mind moved, Ting Lan felt that he wanted to take a look at this legendary high priest.

In the prime of his life, he left the Snow Pavilion and became the high priest of the taboo for many years.

Under the strong burning sensation, Ting Lan saw the woman and looked back at her!

A plain white face, full of tears. Under the tears, it is still difficult to hide the outstanding facial features.

That face!