Heaven, Penglai Xiandao.
Shaodian Xiaoyi, Yanfang, Di Zhui and others were still gathered together. Now that Dongqiu Shu is powerful, staying in Penglai can prevent them from being defeated one by one. Because the Panlong ancient seal of Guixu was destroyed, the energy of chaos leaked into the four realms. Heaven has issued a prescription to temporarily suppress the epidemic.
This time, neither the Demon Race nor the Monster Race stayed out of the matter, and the four realms worked together to concoct alchemy and distribute medicine.
Because there are so many people in the Four Realms, the amount of pills needed is naturally huge. Xuanshang Jun also took Feichi and Hanmo to make alchemy together.
In the alchemy room, the fire was burning vigorously. Xuan Shangjun fell asleep. He was sitting at the table with various herbs spread in front of him, but he rested his forehead on his hand and fell asleep lightly. Hanmo found out and wanted to call him, but Feichi shook his head to stop him.
He is really tired.
Otherwise, as a god, he would not fall asleep like this.
Feichi and Hanmo looked at each other, and both of them couldn't help but lighten their movements.
When Xuanshang heard the sound of water, he knew he was in a dream. However, he never imagined that he would dream of this place.
In front of it is a lake, the pavilions are overturned, and the pavilions are in disrepair. Moss covered the path along the shore. Xuan Shangjun recognized where it was at a glance—it was Yinyue Lake, the abandoned lake of Li Guangshi.
"Your Majesty." A voice called softly and crisply.
His back was slightly stiff, and he knew it was a demon, but he still couldn't help turning his head.
Sure enough, that touch of thick purple came lightly like a butterfly and jumped into his arms. The hot red lips approached his earlobe, and in the dream, Yiren breathed like blue, and softly called: "Youqin..."
Because the demon is born in the heart, no matter the demeanor or voice, they are almost the same as that person.
He has no less than a thousand ways to get rid of his demons. But at that moment, when he was accumulating strength in his palm, he couldn't make a move.
The person in his arms put his face on his chest and said: "When I was young, the luthier who taught my sister said that I didn't even deserve to touch such a clean instrument. Since then, I have hated the violin. But I have never I thought that a person can play the piano so charmingly. I think, from today on, I won’t hate the piano any more.”
The hand in his palm was stripped of strength, even though he knew it was nothing but illusion.
But since he is a demon, of course he will definitely try to show it. Right in his arms, the beauty stab in the hands of the heart demon pierced his chest inch by inch. Her expression was still innocent and flawless: "My sincerity to Your Majesty is like fat beef, fat mutton, hairy tripe, duck intestines, lotus root slices, enoki mushrooms in a pot of red soup..."
Even in his dreams, he could feel the excruciating pain. But even if it hurts, I don't want to let go.
"Your Majesty!" The voice in his ear changed from vague to clear, and Hanmo found that his wound was bleeding again, so he immediately woke him up without disturbing his rest.
Xuan Shangjun opened his eyes, and glanced down at his wound. Sure enough, the blood soaked out again, dyeing the white clothes red.
Fei Chi hurriedly brought the elixir, and Han Mo also untied his robe, intending to treat his wound. Xuanshang Jun held down his hand, and only used the cleansing formula to wipe away the blood on his clothes. Han Mo said: "Your Majesty's wound was healed by His Majesty and Fazu together. It is reasonable that the blood should not stop. It's just that Your Majesty does not belong to his mind and completely ignores himself, so it happens repeatedly. Your Majesty should really let go of distracting thoughts..."
"That's enough!" Xuanshang Jun scolded in a low voice, not wanting to hear it anymore, "Back off."
Hanmo's eyes were red, and he said: "I know that the king doesn't like to hear what I say. But that woman, she..."
"Hanmo!" Fei Chi hurriedly grabbed him to prevent him from continuing, "Come on, let's get a clean shirt for the Lord." He pulled Hanmo out of the alchemy room, Hanmo was still full of resentment: "I said Isn't that right? Your Majesty pampered her in every possible way, but she was so ruthless. How can she be worthy of your Majesty's concern?"
"Don't talk about it anymore." Fei Chi was also full of powerlessness, and said: "There is always some truth, everyone understands it, but no one can listen to it."
He pulled the pen and was about to leave, but suddenly met an unexpected guest coming towards him.
"Third Highness?!" Feichi and Hanmo immediately looked alert.
It was indeed a mocking wind, he glanced at the two people in front of him, and said: "I don't understand this prescription, I have to ask your lord for advice in person."
Feichi and Hanmo believed him to be a ghost, when will the demons be interested in Danfang? !
Fei Chi immediately said: "Third Highness, Your Majesty is busy with alchemy and has no time to meet guests."
"Alchemy?" How could Xiaofeng be coaxed like this? He said: "Standing here, I can smell the blood of God. What kind of pill is he making? Has the injury recurred?"
Feichi would not let him in anymore, after all there is no balance between gods and devils. Although we have cooperated for a short time now, the people in front of us are neither friends nor enemies. He said: "Since the Third Highness knows that you are injured, you shouldn't bother me."
In the alchemy room, Lord Xuanshang didn't say a word, obviously he didn't want to see himself. Xiao Feng sighed and said, "Okay."
He was also troubled in his heart, now that the Four Realms have vowed to destroy the earth vein Zizhi. How could Qing Kui be rescued by himself alone? ! He was preoccupied and turned to leave, but unexpectedly, another person also came at this time—Bu Weiyue.
Bu Weiyue came slowly, holding a tray in his hand, which contained several exquisite pastries. Seeing the mocking wind, she frowned slightly.
Xiaofeng looked at her, then at Dan Shi, and said: "No wonder your majesty avoids seeing her, it turns out that there is a new love by your side."
Bu Weiyue heard it, but she didn't deny it, she just said: "Your Highness, as a demon, is a guest in Penglai, so you should not walk around at will. Leave quickly."
Xiaofeng snorted coldly and said: "Shao Dian has a qin, since that's the case, I have nothing to say to you."
When the words fell, he threw up his sleeves and wanted to leave. However, at this moment, in the alchemy room, Xuanshang Jun's voice sounded: "Come in."
Xiaofeng only thought he was talking to Bu Weiyue, and walked away without looking back. However, he immediately said: "Feichi, please enter, Your Highness the Third Highness."
Bu Weiyue was stunned, mocking Feng was calm on the surface, but secretly happy in her heart. Bu Weiyue said: "Youqin, I know you are still hurt, so I specially made some medicine cakes, which have the effect of nourishing the essence and strengthening the foundation. Would you like to have a taste?"
Feichi drew the mocking wind in, and Xuanshang Jun's voice was cold and alienated. Even though he was injured, he didn't show weakness: "Thank you for your concern. It's just that the heavens are busy with alchemy right now, so please help me with all my strength. I have some help here. Feichi and Hanmo are waiting on you, don't bother the gods to worry about you."
His words were cold and cold, and he explained the relationship between the two of them clearly. Laughing wind even brows with joy - as long as Xuanshang Jun still has affection for Ye Tan, then maybe he will find a way with him.
In the alchemy room, Lord Xuanshang was cleaning the wound and re-bandaging it himself. Xiaofeng walked to him and sat down. Before he could speak, he heard Bu Weiyue's voice from outside the room hurting every word: "Youqin, you and I grew up together, and now I just care about your injury. These pastries, I've been doing it for a long time. Even if you just tasted it, it's not in vain for me to work hard. We grew up together, don't we even have this kind of affection?"
Xuanshang Jun was slightly stunned, at this time he was bandaging the wound, his clothes were disheveled, of course he would not give way to Weiyue to enter. But at this moment, it was another person, another sentence that echoed in my ears.
"When you were in the heaven, you flirted with that Bu Weiyue, flirted with each other, and had nothing to do, and you wanted to have a 'qin and flute ensemble', did I speak?"
... Why do you still think of her? He lowered his head, no matter how calm and rational he was, his voice was a little bit sad: "I have practiced the art of distorting the yellow since I was a child, so I don't need to worry about it. The four worlds are in danger. Please put the overall situation first, and don't come again gone."
Outside, when Bu Weiyue heard these words, the tingling and hatred in her heart reached the peak.
——Before that bitch came to the heaven, when did Xuanshang Jun keep such a distance from himself? She casually handed the pastries to Fei Chi, and no matter how deeply she took a deep breath, her expression became a bit ferocious.
Seeing her walking away, Hanmo whispered, "I thought that after your lord was injured, he could get closer to the Immortal Weiyue."
Fei Chi also shook his head and sighed—who wasn't.