Goddess

Chapter 13: Festival

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He's voice has been buzzing in Jiuxiao's ears.

Jiuxiao couldn't understand why she was afraid of cold, because she was a god and was never afraid of heat and cold. Perhaps because her human form had just been conceived and was too fragile to withstand the cold. Jiuxiao held the widow's hand and found that she was completely cold from the palm of her hand to her fingertips.

Soon, a warm current climbed from the palm of the hand along the arm, quickly jumped into the internal organs, and merged into the limbs. The widow's body that was about to freeze slowly recovered, and the whole body became warm. Dressed like this Even though it was thin, it still felt a little hot. I don't know if it was because the hot blood flowed faster or for some other reason, but the heart under the chest beat violently, but it couldn't calm down until Jiuxiao let go.

Jiuxiao flicked his sleeves, and the two left the lotus parked in the sea and walked on the flat land of the island.

In the blink of an eye, Jiuxiao had already floated forward, and a lazy voice was thrown behind him: "Widow, follow quickly."

Before the widow could look around, seeing that Jiuxiao was almost gone, he hurriedly started to chase after him. Running too fast, he "rear-ended" and hit the man's butt. In the clean air, only Jiuxiao could hear a muffled groan. The widow raised his head, his hands still wrapped around Jiuxiao's waist, looked at Jiuxiao, smiled and rolled his eyes: "You stop and don't say a word."

Jiuxiao's frozen expression melted at once, he reached out and touched the widow's head, and caught the scallops hidden in her hair, the little guy who had been silent all the way began to babble: "Yah, God, raise your hand! Raise your hand! !"

"Scallops!" The widow exclaimed in surprise, "Shen Jun, let her go."

Jiuxiao let go, the scallop fell into the widow's hair, and hurriedly got under the hair, covering up the shivering body, and facing Jiuxiao with a pitiful expression: "Please God, let me be with my little beauty, I will always follow my little beauty, I will go wherever my little beauty goes, and this time I made a special trip to take off my shell for my little beauty, and freeze me to death!" The scallops said each little beauty, while saying He was wiping away his snot and tears.

"This seat is accepted!" Jiuxiao said, and then looked at the widow, looking at her appearance, it seemed that she didn't know that there was a scallop hidden in her hair, she shook her head, and removed the hand that the widow had wrapped around her waist. , turned and walked forward.

Behind him, the scallop and the widower seemed to meet each other, and they had a lively chat.

The snow on the island is smaller than that on the sea, but it is also full of excitement. A pair of butterflies fly in the snow, with bright red wings, and they go straight to the widow's dress, and the scallops happily flatter on the top of the head. : "The West Sea is really a treasure. I didn't expect that even the butterflies on the island have such a vision, and they go straight to the beautiful little beauty in our country." The pair of butterflies ran away, chased after them gracefully, and flew away.

The widow was attracted by the red-winged butterfly, and seeing that the butterfly was going in the same direction as Jiuxiao, he happily chased after Jiuxiao, full of those butterflies. Finally, when a butterfly perched on the branch, when excited, the widow actually forgot about Jiuxiao, and deviates directly from the direction of Jiuxiao, just focusing on fluttering the butterfly.

Jiuxiao stopped and waited for her in place.

"Push, hurry!" Scallop whispered in the widow's hair.

The widower crept past, but it didn't even flutter, and the red-winged butterfly flew away again.

The widower raised his eyes in frustration, chasing the flight path of the butterfly. When he looked up, he found a plum tree full of eyes. Looking from a distance, the plum and snow contrasted with each other. I didn't even hear the footsteps behind me.

"Does it look good?" Jiuxiao asked.

The widower nodded dumbly.

"Since you haven't caught the butterfly, then continue to walk with this seat. This is not a place to appreciate plums." Jiuxiao wanted to step up, but saw the pair of red-winged butterflies flying back again and perched on the branch. The scallops also saw it, and hurriedly reminded the widower: "Push quickly! The butterfly is back again."

The widow took a step forward with joy, and his hand had already reached out to Butterfly, but Jiuxiao stopped him in time: "Don't move!"

The widow was puzzled, and now she only needs to close her fist, and the pair of butterflies whose wings are connected to each other will be drawn into the fist.

Now, despite being alarmed, the pair of butterflies did not fly away.

Jiuxiao looked away and explained, "The butterfly is mating, what are you catching at this time?"

mating? The widow was puzzled. What is mating

"You are here waiting for this seat, don't run around, this seat will come when you go." Without waiting for the widow to speak, only Jiuxiao's voice echoed, and the person was no longer there.

"How do you know that I'm here to greet you." The voice smelled even deeper and thicker, revealing the vicissitudes of life, which revealed the old age of the speaker.

Jiuxiao turned his head and faced the old man with white eyebrows and hair, beard fluttering, and immortal style, and replied, "I saw the red-winged butterfly raised by the immortal."

The old immortal envoy stroked his beard, nodded, and said with a smile, "You're finally here."

Jiuxiao also nodded: "The envoy has been waiting for me."

"I've been waiting for you here for thousands of years. I remember that when you came last time, you brought the poor Diji with you! Now, things are different." The old immortal moved forward with a stick. Taking two steps, he looked down at the boundless Merlin below, his eyes fell on a crimson figure somewhere, and he said, "That Emperor Concubine blushed with embarrassment. That day, that Emperor Concubine was also wearing crimson clothes, The skirt is fluttering in this Merlin."

Jiuxiao turned sideways and looked down with the old fairy envoy. Through the snowflakes that stirred the sky, she could vaguely see: the widow who roamed in the sea of snow plums was completely intoxicated. smile. The crimson shark, the elegant cuff, and the phoenix flying with its wings on the forehead.

After sniffing the fragrance of the plum blossoms, the widower suddenly felt refreshed, and the clear flow in the body was constantly flowing.

The envoy said: "My Xuemei is not an ordinary plum blossom. She absorbs the essence of heaven and earth day and night. Even with this smell, she can be much smarter!" Jiu Xiao sneered when he heard the words.

The old immortal looked at Jiuxiao from the corner of his eye, but found that his eyes were fixed on the shadow of the girl in Merlin for a moment. Then he laughed silently.

Jiuxiao's eyes were fixed on the figure in Merlin, and he didn't seem to be looking at that figure.

In the depths of Merlin, the man stepped on the snow, took a deep foot, a shallow foot, held up his skirt, staggered out, and caught his eye. Snowflakes fell on the tip of her nose, and it melted quietly into a crystal under the sunlight. She stopped in front of him and smiled at him. Her smile was infectious. The distance is very close, so close that you can smell the fragrance of her clothes, so close that her temples are reflected on his face. Xuemei bloomed very red, her smile was even sweeter than that of Xuemei in full bloom, she lowered her chin, Xia Fei Shuangyi, I don't know where the great courage came from, and her voice was more budding than that of the branches. Hua'er is still charming: "Shenjun, let's double cultivation!"

How can we not hurt such pure eyes and innocent smile.

Ah Yuan is a child.

The widower is also a child.

Compared to him, he is very young.

The old immortal made clear his throat: "You are a high-ranking god, with great powers. What is it that you don't know, how can you still ask me? Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

"My question is the same as last time." Jiuxiao pulled away from his thoughts and replied.

"Last time?" The old fairy frowned, "What question did you ask last time? I'm too old to forget."

Jiuxiao knew that he deliberately betrayed him, so he said: "Since I forgot, then I will ask again, and beg the envoy to tell the truth." Jiuxiao glanced down at the widower, and then looked back at the old immortal envoy: "She, is it or not? "

The old immortal envoy looked at the widow, and answered Jiuxiao with a kind smile: "You know better than anyone else whether she is or not, don't you?"

"I'm not sure, I'm afraid that I'll miss her like A Yuan." Jiuxiao replied.

The old immortal's smile has not been restrained: "You have different hearts. You say that you are not sure, but you are more certain in your heart than anyone else. Come to me for verification, isn't it a waste of time!"

Jiuxiao said: "The immortal envoy said that my heart is different, and the immortal envoy is not. When my parents were still on the throne, the immortal envoy was the immortal envoy of this West Sea Merlin. The immortal envoy was named Wangmei, but he guarded this piece of land. In Merlin's life, has the fairy envoy ever forgotten Mei?"

"Clever!" The old fairy said, "You will understand in the future. In the end, you still feel guilty about that A Yuan. Jiuxiao, who is the widow, you know best in your heart."

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The old immortal envoy just finished speaking, but when he saw Jiuxiao nodding his lips, a rare smile appeared on his lips, so he said, "Jiuxiao, smile more, you are more friendly when you smile, so you should smile more."

Jiuxiao pursed his lips when he heard the words.

The old immortal made a thought and waved his hand again: "Forget it, don't laugh. Wouldn't a smile cause chaos in the Three Realms, look at your brother."

The widow took a walk in the plum forest, and when he returned, he returned to a handful of fragrant plum blossoms, holding them in his nose and sniffing as he walked. The scallop on top of her head is not idle with her hands, she is exhausted and uses her hands and feet together, and she is determined to weave a wreath that is dozens of times larger than her own body and give it to her little beauty's widow. And her little beauty's attention was attracted by the pair of butterflies at the moment, and she saw her cautiously and tiptoe pacing under the plum branch, her curious eyes widened, and she stared at the branch without blinking, and then Ask the scallop: "What the hell is mating?"

The scallop clenched his teeth and twisted the plum branches. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and panted and said, "Mating, these two butterflies are too lonely. I want to make a little butterfly to play with them. Do you understand?" When the words fell, Scallop hurriedly continued to explain to block her words when she saw the widowhood: "Let's make an analogy! For example, you, you are a fish, if... uh, how to say,