Jian Zhixi was accompanied back to Tianfu Palace by Wangshu.

Walking into Tianfu Palace, Jian Zhixi felt like a world away.

She hadn't been back in a long time, and it was simple but warm.

She has lived here for nearly a thousand years, and has lived a comfortable time for nearly a thousand years.

She misses Tianfu Palace like never before.

Yaoji is dead, it's over, and she doesn't want to leave here again.

As for those feelings buried in the depths, those joys, and those pains, let them be completely dusted.

"Si Ming, I see that you are very unhappy, didn't you get your life? How can it be more miserable than the previous life? What happened?"

Wangshu asked with concern, because Si Ming's performance today really startled her.

Jian Zhixi shook her head, and she said, "Yaoji is dead, and the matter has passed, I don't want to mention it again." ”

Wangshu looked at Jian Zhixi's appearance and sighed distressedly.

"Si Ming, we are best friends, don't carry something in your heart alone. You used to have no heart and lungs, and you had a lot of nerves, how happy you were!"

"I get it, I need a little bit of time to recover, trust me, I'll be fine. ”

Wangshu saw that Si Ming's eyebrows were still melancholy, and knew that this time it must be a big blow to her.

Otherwise, how could the cheerful and tolerant nature of Esima be like this?

Wangshu finally sighed and said goodbye to Si Ming.

Time can heal all heartaches, and I hope that the Lotte priest can come back soon.

Wang Shu left, Jian Zhixi took a deep breath, sat on the chair in her courtyard, exhaustion hit, she was sleepy.

When Jian Zhixi woke up again, it was already dark.

She still has something in her heart, why did that Zhu Xuanyue know her?

What happened before she crossed over?

Isn't the original owner of this body a simple little priest?

If Zhu Xuanyue didn't appear, she might be able to live like this.

But her appearance brought her too many doubts, maybe she can't be so stable in this life.

Jian Zhixi walked out of Tianfu Palace with full doubts.

Between these six realms, the only one she can trust is the fox.

Jian Zhixi quickly flew in the direction of Qingqiu, and went to the fox's yard with a familiar way.

As she climbed the wall, she saw the light in the fox's room come on.

Jian Zhixi's heart skipped a beat, what was the important thing about him leaving in a hurry last time?

I haven't looked for her again for so long, I must have been unable to pull away.

Jian Zhixi believed that the fox would not leave her alone.

She climbed through the wall, and when she reached the door, she found that the fox's door was unlocked.

So, she pushed the door open and walked in.

The door opened, and Jian Zhixi saw the fox lying on his side on the bed, with his back to her, as if asleep.

How could she sleep so dead? She came in and didn't even notice?

Foxes don't have the ability to perceive at all!

Nothing will happen, right?

Jian Zhixi chuckled, quickly rushed to the side of the bed, and reached out to put his hand on the fox's shoulder.

Suddenly, the fox lying on her side on the bed jerked up, and with a backhand, grabbed her wrist.

Jian Zhixi's heart was stunned, and when she was about to make a move, as soon as she raised her head, the whole person was stunned.

"It turned out to be you, a flower thief!