They ran all the way happily and happily until they ran out of the Yaochi. When they turned around, they didn't see the Moon God coming to kill them. Qianhua finally slapped her chest and gasped for air, laughing loudly.
At that time, Han Ying could no longer hold back her spring heart, and hurriedly fell out of Qianhua's arms, transformed back into human form, straightened her clothes and pulled her hair, with mixed emotions on her face: "What should I do now? I don't know where Tianjun is hiding. Xiaoyao, sister must help me find it!"
Qianhua stroked her forehead and expressed her shame: "Sister, this is my first time back to the heaven! Although I have not practiced to the level of a road idiot, but I am not familiar with this place, where can I help you find the lover of your dreams?"
While they were melancholy and wandering around aimlessly, the two of them didn't know that their encounter with Tianjun would happen in the next second -
"This forest is full of depression. Isn't it like spring all year round in heaven? How could such a desolate place come about?" Han Ying was walking around looking at the flowers when she suddenly realized that something was wrong with the surrounding environment.
Qian Hua stopped and glanced up at the withering dead trees and leaves around him. There was not even a single golden flower or grass in sight, but the lonely and desolate autumn scenery was everywhere. Only the towering building in front of him could be regarded as resplendent, elegant and majestic. , but for some unknown reason, it also gave people a sense of loneliness and sadness. Every time Qianhua took a step closer, she felt pain like needles in her heart, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her teeth were trembling slightly.
"Is sister feeling unwell?"
"No… "
"She's very pale!"
"It must have been blown by the wind. Don't you think it's cold here?"
"I don't think it's very cold here, I just think that person is very strange." Han Ying raised her hand and pointed to the deserted lotus pond in front of His Highness. A man in white clothes stood with his hands down sadly at the height of a statue covered by a white gauze. In front of the stone statue, the tall and straight back shows a handsome and heroic figure, but the heroic figure is inexplicably dripping with decadence.
"Who is he?"
"I can't see the face clearly, but that perfect figure is really exciting..."
Qianhua looked at Han Ying who was drooling beside her, and then pulled her away as if nothing had happened: "Don't forget that you are here to find Tianjun, don't be half-hearted or change your mind, or you may cause thunder and lightning! "
"Sister, you are worrying too much!" Han Ying felt that being half-hearted and thinking differently was not a crime or even a mistake, so she made a mistake in frustration, and the man actually heard her.
"Who is there?"
A clear question sounded like the sound of nature. It is true that the owner of that voice really originated from the sky beyond the sky.
Luo Qianhua poked Hanying, and her cold eyes signaled her to step out and clean up the mess.
Han Ying stabbed Qianhua back, and Baba begged her to leave a way for her to survive.
Unfortunately, the man in the white shirt had already approached. As he walked slowly towards him, he was greeted by a gentle breeze, which contained the fragrance of flowers. It was light and elegant, just like the man's clear and elegant expression.
Han Ying couldn't help but be excited and took a breath.
This man looks a bit like a jade tree, with flawless jade skin, thin lips with clear and graceful lines, a straight nose that is eye-catching, a pair of water-like eyes, more like a pool of spring eyes in the sky, and a melancholic temperament that is unreasonable The flowing water, combined with a touch of gentleness and elegance, is truly breathtaking.
Qianhua frowned, her heart trembled, and she thought to herself: Why does it seem so familiar
Han Ying beside her had already shouted out loudly: "Tianjun?!"
Qianhua was shocked and murmured, "Heavenly Lord Mo Yunye?"
"Exactly." Mo Yunye did not deny it, and responded politely, without any hint of the arrogance of a Nine-Five Supreme.
Luo Qianhua opened her mouth in surprise, and then glanced sideways at Han Ying, who was overjoyed: This girl was actually caught by her, and met the lover of her dreams in a desperate place. (To be continued)