She was not jealous, but Ye Xuanji told her that the two days were the Chinese Valentine's Day in the mortal world, and the city was very lively, and he asked her if she wanted to go with him.
Of course she was willing to go with her. After all, she would have food and drink, and she could also visit Ning'er and Xiao Lang. She heard that Wang Yue had placed them in a small wooden house among the flowers ten miles west of the city.
I heard that there were magnolias in front of the house, and Ning'er also planted some vegetables. I heard that Xiao Lang was very good at fishing. The wooden house was near the river. He often caught fresh fish to make fish soup for Ning'er.
Mochizuki is indeed still the same Mochizuki, and he has not violated his original intention because of his comfortable current situation.
However, she was still a little worried. Help her steal souls and hide them secretly, what kind of punishment will Wangyue receive.
Thinking about it later, after all, he was a god. Even if Di Fanyu wanted to do something, he probably wouldn't dare to do anything to Wang Yue when the heaven was so weak.
The path leading to the room from the Ten Thousand Magic Mirrors is a gray aqua-blue staircase with mist on both sides. The noise becomes louder as it leads to the mortal world.
“Big cake, big cake, delicious flatbread…”
"Fine rouge, do you need it?"
"This batch is newly imported silk and satin, first-class good fabrics. Girl, please bring one with you. This emerald green one is perfect for you!"
…
Waves of shouts reached her ears, and suddenly she felt more comfortable in the mortal world.
It won't be the kind of thing where you can release spiritual power with a flick of your right hand, and you can do anything no matter what you do.
Such a life seems meaningless.
"Haha, it's so lively!" Luo Qingchen chuckled, with a faint light shining in his eyes.
Ye Xuanji, who was standing next to her, kept his beautiful eyes on her, curled his lips and said with a smile: "I know you like it."
"It is indeed a festival for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, with loving couples everywhere."
"Then what you said is wrong." Ye Xuanji raised his clear eyes, shook his head and said, "They may not be a couple!"
Luo Qingchen snorted and said, "If we're not husband and wife, how can we be brother and sister?"
Suddenly I thought of a saying that was often said in the real world in the past: I wish all lovers in the world are long-lost brothers and sisters...
"For example, you and I are like this." Ye Xuanji narrowed his eyes and said with a smile that could not be concealed: "Or in Qingchen's mind, we are actually..."
"Sister and sister!" Before Ye Xuanji could finish his words, Luo Qingchen interrupted him without hesitation, pretending to be arrogant and said: "I told you that you should call me sister because of your seniority."
"I don't." Ye Xuanji took her hand without saying a word and said, "No matter what happened in the past, no matter what the future holds, at least today we have to spend this day together as a couple."
His eyes were sincere, and there was a faint light in his starry eyes, as if she could only see her shadow in his eyes.
I always feel that the relationship between them is not that close, but they can do particularly brave things for each other.
Cross the divine power, seize the divine soul...
After experiencing so many dangerous things, he now held her hand and stood in the crowded market, with a slight smile, and told her that today is their festival.
This feeling is really good...
"Okay!" She pursed her lips and smiled, gently touched her red ears with her right hand and said, "Brother Xuanji, I want to eat candied haws."
"Call me brother!" He tapped her head and said, "I'll buy you two bunches." (To be continued)