Chapter 033

The Big Dipper Xingjun arranged the Heavenly Monarch in the study of the Ziwei Emperor, and carefully served tea and snacks, and it was about half an hour before the Heavenly Monarch saw the face of the Ziwei Emperor.

Emperor Ziwei lifted the curtain and entered the room in high spirits, his face was indescribably radiant, looking much younger than the last time they met, Tianjun was secretly surprised when he saw it.

"Don't come unharmed, Emperor!" the Heavenly Monarch stood up and greeted him.

"Let Tianjun wait for a long time, hahaha I haven't seen you for a long time, and Tianjun is getting more and more energetic. Emperor Ziwei walked into the room with a smile, and then sat down on the main seat, and Gong E had already served tea, "Tianjun came to find the old man this time, I don't know what happened?"

Wanwan felt that the Ziwei Emperor in front of him was very familiar for no reason, and this voice was also very familiar, although he had never seen it, it seemed that he had known him for many years.

"The emperor is refreshed, Chonghua heard that Qing was reborn......"

The emperor's face suddenly turned unpleasant, "Qingjun is not in good health, and he is still recuperating." ”

"Emperor, you know the relationship between Chonghua and Qinghua, Chonghua only wants to see Qinghua today. ”

"Heavenly Monarch...... Yan'er is not in good health, but she is still gone, so as not to make Tianjun sad. "Qingwei's death has nothing to do with the Heavenly Monarch, but at this moment, the Ziwei Emperor doesn't want his daughter to wade into the troubled waters of the Heavenly Realm anymore.

"Emperor, don't worry, just to see a clear face, the queen of heaven, don't hide that the emperor has already decided, Chonghua will naturally not be wronged by Qing, but I think I can see a clear face again in this life. ”

Wanwan couldn't help but roll his eyes, in terms of acting skills, Tianjun is second, no one in the world is first, obviously he has no feelings for the goddess at all, but now he is pretending to be infatuated. I couldn't help but want to poke him.

Emperor Ziwei is an honest man, how can he play with scheming Tianjun, seeing him with such a sad look at this moment, he actually felt a sense of sympathy: "Cough, you and Yan'er are destined to be lost." You won't come to see Yan'er again from now on. ”

"The emperor can rest assured. In order to see what kind of "Qing Goddess" is, Tianjun specially asked Lao Jun to borrow a demon mirror. He can be sure that she is not a good way to come, since this is the case, then early detection and early treatment, early treatment and early relief, why drag a small illness into a major illness.

Emperor Ziwei led the way in front and led Tianjun into Qingchi Palace. As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw the towering Bodhi tree behind the house emitting a golden light.

Wanwan felt a flicker in front of her eyes, and a familiar breath came to her face, why was this place so familiar, as if she had been here countless times before. And the linden tree, why was it so familiar? She felt that the golden light was a little dazzling.

Tianjun was beating a drum in his heart, he didn't want to bring Bend here, but after all, he saw Emperor Ziwei, no more than ordinary people, and it would be difficult to do anything about his cultivation if he saw something.

While Emperor Ziwei was looking for Qing, he asked her in a low voice, "Uncomfortable?"

"No, it's fine. "It's true that there is no discomfort in the slightest, but I feel at ease and kind.

Soon Emperor Ziwei walked in with a woman dressed in white, the woman didn't know her, and she thought it was the goddess of Qingwei. Wanwan felt that this Qingyun goddess had no aura at all, and what about the 90,000-year-old Bodhi Holy Fruit? How could it be the same as a wooden stake? Thinking of this, Wanwan's heart shook, no wonder he felt that this place was familiar, and he was also a Bodhi fruit, so he naturally felt kind to the Bodhi tree, so he put aside the curiosity in his heart just now.

"Clear. Tianjun hurriedly stepped forward and called her.

The goddess slowly raised her head, but her eyes were a little dazed.

Emperor Ziwei felt sorry for his daughter and whispered: "This is Tianjun, I miss Yan'er very much, so I came to visit Yan'er." ”

"Heavenly Monarch. "The goddess of Qing is gentle and polite, and she is very obedient.

"Tianjun is not strange, Yan'er was reborn, and I don't remember the past. Emperor Ziwei hurriedly helped explain

"Nothing. Emperor, Chonghua came today to bring a small thing for Qing to play with. As he spoke, Tianjun took out the demon mirror and put it in front of Qing Xuan. All the gods in the world, whether it is a demon, will have nowhere to hide in front of the demon mirror, revealing the body, and the Heavenly Monarch will become a golden dragon, and the Emperor Ziwei This is a big black dragon.

When I got in front of the goddess, it was really a stake.

Emperor Ziwei was shocked and slapped off the mirror at once, only to hear a 'clang', the mirror fell to the ground, he immediately protected the "Qing" behind him and scolded: "Tianjun, what do you mean by this!"

Tianjun leaned over without hurry, fortunately, the mirror was Taishang Laojun's treasure, not an idle thing, and it would not be a big deal if it fell to the ground. Tianjun picked up the mirror, wiped the dust on it with his sleeve, and then withdrew the sleeve, and slowly spoke: "The emperor has seen it, is she clear?"

"Heavenly Monarch, you!" Emperor Ziwei's eyes were full of resentment and hatred, but he still protected "Qing" behind him, "You, you ......"

"Emperor, she is not a clear man, not even the Bodhi fruit you have been looking forward to for 90,000 years, she is just a stake. ”

At this time, the goddess was stunned, looking at a few people puzzled.

Bend was full of surprise, the goddess turned out to be a stake......! I am a Bodhi fruit, but ...... Crape Myrtle Emperor ...... Her brain is a little messy, she, and Emperor Ziwei, no, she is the fruit picked up by Tianjun, not planted by Emperor Ziwei, right.

"Heavenly Monarch, you are enough, you are not welcome in the North Pole, and you are not welcome in the Ziwei Heavenly Palace! Qing Wei is the Qing of this seat, whether she is a stake or a scarecrow, she is the Qing of this seat!"

Tianjun sighed, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep. "Emperor, that's all Chonghua can do, Bodhi Holy Fruit, Chonghua has been helping you find it, and I believe it will be found, if you really only need a stake, Chonghua has nothing to say, but I don't know if you really found the Bodhi Fruit that Qingtuo Dream gave you, and how to tell her. ”

"You go!" Emperor Ziwei roared angrily, the vase on the coffee table on the side cracked and fell to the ground and shattered into powder, his bent body trembled, feeling the strong pressure, and couldn't help but tremble a little.

Chonghua's face did not change, he owed, and left.

Out of Ziwei Heavenly Palace, Wanwan couldn't help but ask, "Tianjun, what are you doing here?"

"That 'Qing' is someone else's calculation of Emperor Ziwei, and this seat can't sit idly by. ”

"But the emperor is very pitiful, and if he doesn't even have that stake, the emperor will be even more pitiful. Wanwan sighed: "As long as the emperor is happy, whether it is a stake or a scarecrow, what's the difference?"

Chonghua didn't know how to explain to Wanwan, and thought for a moment: "But those people will use that stake to hurt the emperor, do you think it's okay?"

Bending his head.

"That's it. ”

"Emperor, let's help Emperor Ziwei more, right? Emperor Ziwei is so pitiful, that Bodhi fruit, let's help Emperor Jun find it well!"

Chonghua sighed in his heart, after 90,000 years of careful irrigation, he couldn't recognize Emperor Ziwei anymore, and he still missed him subconsciously. It's just that this makes him answer, "Wanwan, one day this seat will also become the Emperor of Ziwei, so what will you do?"

Wanwan shook his head, "Tianjun will not become like this, Tianjun is different from the emperor, the emperor is dead-eyed, he only recognizes Emperor Ziwei for the rest of his life, and he has not changed for life." Tianjun ......" she sighed: "Tianjun has no queen of heaven, there will be a concubine, and there are all kinds of goddesses lining up to be concubines." ”