However, a wave of unsettled waves has arisen again and again.

Before Jian Zhixi could quietly eat a few small dishes, there was a new movement at the banquet.

A very beautiful woman, wearing a long blue skirt, dragging a long skirt, lightly wearing a lotus, came in style.

Jian Zhixi raised his head, and when he saw her at a glance, there were only two words in his head - goddess.

She recognized this woman, she was the goddess of Wushan, Yao Ji, and the daughter of the Red Emperor of the South.

Born noble, his appearance is alluring, and even his temperament is excellent.

She is the recognized goddess of the entire Heavenly Court, which has made countless immortal monarchs fall for her, but for so many years, she has been celibate.

There has never been a good story about a love affair with any immortal monarch.

Now the goddess of Wushan, Yao Ji, is walking towards the god of Cangling, still holding a cup of tea in her hand.

At this time, her eyebrows and eyes were sparkling, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a trace of crimson on her face.

Jian Zhixi knew at a glance that this Wushan goddess was not like a water, but a heart.

What she likes is none other than the god Cangling.

One is a cold male god, and the other is a goddess, and the two are really right when they stand together.

Yao Ji raised the teacup, and Shi Shiran saluted Cangling Shangshen with a cup.

And God Cangling also returned her very politely.

This attitude, this etiquette, and this flowing action are simply much better than the one who just replied to Jian Zhixi!

Sure enough, treating the goddess is different!

Seeing this scene, many of the fairies below were envious.

And Jian Zhixi didn't feel much, she didn't love Cangling Shangshen, and she didn't want to be jealous with a group of fairies.

She just wants to keep her little life quietly and live quietly, she doesn't envy other people's affairs, and she can't care about them.

I was too tired in my previous life, so it's good to be comfortable in this life.

Jian Zhixi was immersed in his own world, and when he looked up again, he heard the goddess of Wushan saluting to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.

"Your Majesty, allow me to offer a dance for today's feast. ”

Hearing the words of the Wushan Priestess, the entire banquet hall was boiling!

That's the goddess of Wushan, how many people yearn for the goddess, usually there is no chance to get close, but today I can have the opportunity to see her dance!

One by one, their blood was boiling and excited, staring at the goddess of Wushan with their eyes, and holding their hearts beating wildly.

"Very good, very good, accurate!" His Majesty the Emperor smiled.

With the music, Yao Ji danced fluttering in the center of the banquet, with light dance steps and soft posture, a smile, a head raised, and a foot lifted, which was so beautiful that people were stunned.

Jian Zhixi also watched it with relish below, worthy of being a goddess, good looking, good background, and even dancing is so good!

At this time, she silently turned her head to look at Cangling Shangshen, this dance was dedicated to him, he should be very happy.

However, when Jian Zhixi was about to turn around, she caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye, and the god Cangling seemed to be looking at her!

When she turned around and saw clearly, she found that Cangling Shangshen didn't look at her.

Was this her delusion?

At this time, Cang Ling was looking into the distance, holding a teacup in his hand, his face was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He didn't even look at the Wushan Priestess again!

And I don't seem to care about her love at all!

At this time, Cang Ling suddenly raised his head and met her eyes.

In his eyes, there seemed to be inquiry and doubt, but when he looked closely, there was nothing, and it was as cold as ice that would not melt for thousands of years.