The air was quiet for a while, and when Dongling raised his hand, a pool of clear water appeared next to him, with a white handkerchief. He pressed the handkerchief on his face, wiped his face, raised his head and said, "The affairs of the underworld are too complicated for me to handle alone. You stay here. In the underworld, what do you think about being my subordinate?"
Ye Chen: "..."
Subordinates are subordinates, what are my people? You talk like this, how bad it is to make people misunderstand.
However, Dongling's condition is not difficult. Seeing that Dongling had once prevented her from the catastrophe, Ye Chen nodded and said, "It is a great honor for Xiaoxian to serve the emperor."
Dongling responded, and then seemed to remember something: "Your friend is called Yuexia, right?"
Ye Chen felt a little nervous, and immediately said, "Actually, I'm not very familiar with her either..."
"Oh, that's fine."
"Ok??"
"I originally said that since it's your friend, let it go."
"It's my friend!" Ye Chen immediately stood up: "I have a very good relationship with her!"
Dongling didn't understand, he frowned and said while holding the jade, "You are familiar with her for a while, but not for a while. What is your relationship with her?"
"Probably this kind of relationship."
Ye Chen said something sad.
Dongling: "… "
The world of women is a bit complicated, and he really can't understand it.
Ye Chen felt that he was the first in the world to fight for Yuexia. In order to redeem her life for Yuexia, she sold herself to Dongling in this way.
She and Tanglin agreed about her position, salary, vacation, bonus, and promotion channels... Oh, this one is not.
After agreeing on all the benefits, Ye Chen happily asked Bai Ran to move everything to the underworld and live next door to Dongling.
Dongling lived a very boring life every day, practicing swordsmanship, reading scriptures, comprehending Tao, and approving orders.
These are all done under that peach tree.
He likes that peach tree very much, and always sits under it. Drink tea and see flowers, and read the scriptures.
And Ye Chen was sitting next to him, looking at the official documents, the official documents, and the official documents.
Dongling likes to look at the water mirror and see the interesting things in the world. This is the same as what many fairies like to do, but the fairies like to pick and read the stories of you love me and I love you, but Dongling just looks at it at will and sees where it is.
Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little strange: "What does the emperor look at every day?"
"Enlightenment."
Dongling took a sip from the teacup. His lips were very thin, cherry-colored, and on the white porcelain and blue-and-white teacup, it was ticklish.
Ye Chen looked away without a trace, and it was even more strange: "Can you understand the Dao by looking at these?"
"Yeah." Dongling nodded, his face flat: "The way is life, these people are like mayflies in our eyes, but they have experienced the warmth and affection, but they are not less than us. For example, look at this woman, she worshipped her parents. My life was forced to betrothed to a man, but fell in love with another man..."
"What do you want to say?" Ye Chen didn't quite understand, he could tell whether he loved it or not
In Dongling's eyes, he was quite regretful: "This gentleman was born with the heavens and the earth, but it is not as colorful as this woman."
Ye Chen: "..."
She understood that the emperor meant that he wanted to fall in love.
As a good subordinate, Ye Chen is very considerate. She thought about it and said, "Love is not easy to satisfy, but desire is okay."
"want?"
Dongling was a little curious. Ye Chen looked at Dongling as a good baby and suddenly felt that he couldn't bring him down.
She held back the words in her mouth and changed the subject: "Look at the emperor, how does this person deal with it?"
Dongling was actually a very casual person in his bones. Ye Chen didn't want to answer, and he didn't go to the bottom of it. He just followed Ye Chen's words and continued.
The two of them get along like this, and they feel very comfortable.
After he was familiar with it, Ye Chen realized that Dongling was very easy to pass up.
Although he is an immortal in the heavens, he is very enlightened in Buddhism.
You ask him, "Does the emperor want tea?"
He said, "Whatever."
You ask him, "Does the emperor want to drink?"
"It's all right," he said.
You ask him, "Does the emperor want to see the beauty?"
He raised his head from the jade and said indifferently, "Fate."
Depending on the circumstances, sometimes I see it, sometimes I don't.
While watching, the two of them ran to the heaven, nestled on the shingles, in the haystacks, and among the flowers, quietly peeping at the good-looking people.
After watching it twice, Dongling was a little unhappy.
"You always take me to see men."
Dongling realized later: "I don't like looking at men."
"They're all beauties," Ye Chen ate the grapes with contempt on his face: "What difference can there be? Hypocritical!"
Dongling didn't speak. He raised his head and glanced at Ye Chen with a flat tone: "Men like them can't be called beauty."
"Then who can be considered a beauty?" Ye Chen asked subconsciously, Dongling raised his head, his eyes were meaningful.
"I think I look better."
Ye Chen didn't speak, she took a step back and stared at Dongling for a while. It was the first time that Dongling was stared at like this, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, but his heart beat faster.
He held the jade, his hands were a little tight, and Ye Chen finally spoke again: "It's pretty."
Dongling didn't know why, but suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.
"So," he said flatly, "just look at me in the future, don't look at those crooked melons and cracked dates."
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, she felt that she seemed to be teased again.