The next day Dongling woke up, reflected on his actions yesterday, and felt that it was indeed inappropriate.
He was worried and anxious yesterday, but when he thought about Ye Chen's love for him as he had paid, he felt uncomfortable and broke out involuntarily. But in fact, it was the Ye Chen he was after, so Ye Chen just liked him step by step, and he shouldn't be too eager to force everything.
So in order to apologize, he got up early and planned to make breakfast for Ye Chen.
Naturally, Dongling could not cook, so he sent a letter to an immortal in the palace who was very fond of cooking. Suddenly receiving a letter from Dongling, the idle immortal was so excited that he almost cried, and then he heard his idol ask: "Well, let me ask, do you know how to make egg pancakes?"
Xianjun who loves to cook: "… "
But no matter what, an idol is an idol, and an idol who loves to make egg pancakes is also an idol.
So the Xianjun gave Dongling a detailed and serious instruction. Dongling began to try it in the kitchen before dawn. After a dozen failures, he finally succeeded in making an egg pancake.
He looked at the egg pancakes that could be eaten on the plate, and his heart burst into ecstasy, feeling as if he had penetrated some kind of peerless magic.
He carried the spatula to call Ye Chen, but suddenly remembered that he must be very indecent at the moment, so he quickly went back to the room to take a shower, washed the pot ashes on his face, changed his clothes, and regained his usual height. After the cold and graceful gesture, he planned to wake Ye Chen up and apologize to her.
After arriving at the door, he knocked on the door: "Ye Chen?"
No one responded to him, so he knocked on the door again: "Chen Chen, are you awake, Chen Chen?"
Still no one responded, he sensed something was wrong, and kicked the door open: "Ye Chen?!"
The room was empty and had obviously been cleaned up. As soon as Dongling entered the room, he saw a line of light characters floating on the table.
"Playing with the emperor for a few months, Xiaoxian is deeply honored, not very happy, but now he has become familiar with it, no longer fresh, very boring, Xiaoxian still has other things, so he will not bother. The emperor can find other places to play by himself. , three or two friends, a glass of turbid wine, is also romantic."
Dongling quietly looked at the words on it and said nothing.
He thought, this is such a heartless person. Although he coaxed her to lie to her, he was full of sincerity and treated her with sincerity. Could it be that she really thinks that he has a good temper and will accompany someone to the demon world casually, so that she can play with others like that, and she will get dumped and learn to cook in the morning to please him
He is not such a person, and his temper has always been bad.
Dongling turned around and went back to the lobby. There was still the egg pancake he made earlier on the lobby table. He looked at the egg pancake and thought it was ridiculous to be like this.
And Ye Chen ran away last night.
She spent most of the night trying to figure it out. In her relationship with Dongling, she is actually like a plaything. How can she convince herself that she and Dongling are playing with each other, but there is no way to cover it up. In this relationship, she is the fact that her identity is lower than that of Dongling.
If Dongling is willing to spoil her and hold her, then she can talk to him equally.
Dongling didn't want to spoil her, so she could only kneel and talk to him.
This was never the feeling she wanted.
She didn't want to sink into the mud any more.
So she ran away. She has always been good at escape. In the past, she relied on this stunt to solve her survival problems, and now she plans to rely on this stunt to solve her emotional problems.
She ran all the way back to Wengshan, and held a conference on the development of Wengshan for the next hundred years with Bai Ran, and called all the fairies and fairies of Wengshan over, eating, drinking, drinking and making noise for several days. After drinking Zuixian Brew, he slept in the wine cellar for several months.
It's not that she didn't have any expectations. Occasionally, she woke up vaguely, and she also vaguely looked forward to it in her own mind, whether that person came to her.
When this person came, she was afraid, afraid that as soon as she saw the other person, she couldn't wait to rush over. This person won't come, in her heart...
She didn't know why, but she felt sour and bitter as if she was bitten on Huanglian, which made her cry.
So she struggled repeatedly between waiting and fear, and finally immersed herself in the wine without sobering for a moment.
In the end, she was pulled out of the wine cellar by Bai Ran, and Bai Ran said anxiously, "Immortal Lord, wake up, Immortal Lord! The Pantao Conference is about to start, so please wake up!"
Ye Chen stumbled upon hearing the words "Pantao Conference", and then jumped up: "The Pantao Conference has begun?!"
The Queen Mother of the West is a shrewd person. Everyone in the heaven knows that, except for someone like Dongling, who can beat her, she will make you shameless if you don't give her face.
Ye Chen didn't want to fight with the Queen Mother of the West for the sake of eating a peach. She raised her hand and wiped her face, and quickly changed her body-friendly clothes. After asking the time, she rushed over to Tiangong.
When she arrived at the Tiangong, the peach feast had just started, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, swaggered into the yard, and then started chatting with some immortal friends he knew before.
They only have imaginary names and no real power, so they can only hang around in the garden. Ordinary gods, um, can't even enter the garden. As for Dongling and the like, they sit in the main hall and let people pick out the best peaches one by one and send them up to show their dignity.
In this regard, Zhenjun Qinghe said that he suspects that the main reason is that these people are too lazy to cook for too long. If they go to the garden to grab peaches with them, it is estimated that they will not win.
True Monarch Qinghe is Ye Chen's friend. His father is the Dragon King of the East China Sea. Originally, as a dragon prince, his identity should be very noble, but by coincidence, his mother is a snake demon, the kind of person who has practiced for thousands of years. The catastrophe was not over, and it was struck to death by lightning.
Dragon is inherently lewd, and his father keeps seeds everywhere. If all the sons have to be recognized, then the East China Sea Dragon Palace will be interesting. So even though he had a great father, the True Monarch Qinghe lived like an ordinary little dragon. He occupied a small river and worked hard to cultivate. Later, the river was widened by an emperor and became a major hub. He received many offerings. There are also some places in the heaven.
It was the first time that he was invited to the heavenly realm. He was afraid that people would laugh at him as a country bumpkin, so he pretended to be aloof and ignored him. Ye Chen was the only one who greeted him with a smile and brought him familiar with the gods in the heavenly realm. He let go.
Later, Qinghe also asked Ye Chen, why was he so good-tempered at that time
Ye Chen thought about it for a while, and was a little embarrassed, but he didn't deceive him: "To tell you the truth, among the immortal friends at that time, you were the most beautiful. I have seen good-looking people, and they have always had a good temper."
Hearing Ye Chen complimenting him, Qinghe felt very happy, and immediately gave Ye Chen two jars of good wine made by himself.
The two had been together for six thousand years, and most of the wine in Ye Chen's wine cellar was sent by Qinghe.
Since Ye Chen retreated, the two had not seen each other for more than a thousand years. Now Pantao will see each other again. Qinghe is very enthusiastic and keeps talking while pulling Ye Chen.
Originally, a circle of people listened to Qinghe talking, Qinghe was talking, and they heard the fairy bell ringing. When the fairy bell rang, the Pan Peach Banquet officially began. However, the fairy bell had only rang six times before, but this time it rang a full nine times.
Ye Chen couldn't help but picked up the wine glass and looked up at the high hall surrounded by clouds, his eyes were a little stunned.
Qinghe opened the folding fan, leaned over, and whispered, "I heard that Dongling is also here this time."
Ye Chen's heart suddenly became faster, and she pretended to be calm: "Isn't he always coming?"
Qinghe let out a "tsk", then suddenly thought of something, and looked at Ye Chen seriously: "I suddenly remembered some rumors, can you chat with me easily?"
"Huh? What rumors?"
"You and Dongling..."
"go!"
Ye Chen grabbed Qinghe's shirt and dragged Qinghe to Taolin: "Let's go to a place with less people to talk."
After the last fairy arrived, the fairy bell rang, and the Queen Mother of the West raised her wine glass and announced the opening of the feast.
Dongling sat on the left side of the Queen Mother of the West, and Shaohua sat on the edge of Dongling. After the Queen Mother finished her toast, everyone drank and congratulated. Said: "Didn't you elope? What are you doing here?"
"Go home."
Dongling spoke lightly, and Shaohua spat out the wine in his mouth with a "poof".
Dongling frowned in disgust, and the maids hurried up and quickly changed tables.
Shaohua took the handkerchief from the maid, pressed the corner of his mouth, suppressed his cough, and said, "Well, I said, are you serious?"
"I'm married."
"What?!" Shaohua raised his head sharply: "What did you say?"
"I've lost my name on the marriage book."
Dongling took the wine glass from the plate held by the maid, took a sip, and said calmly: "Set a banquet on another day, and then entertain you. But until then, keep it a secret."
Shaohua didn't speak, he swallowed his saliva for a long time, and finally said: "The devil in your body..."
"The more you suppress, the easier it is to walk in the evil way, it is better to follow your heart."
Hearing this, Shaohua frowned: "Dongling, you know that the Emperor of Heaven doesn't believe in this kind of thing, the one he learned has always been pure-hearted and few desires, only desires lead to evils, and you said the same back then... "
"Then I was wrong." Dongling put down the wine glass and looked outside the hall: "People don't have no desire."
"The Emperor of Heaven won't believe it. Dongling," Shaohua said solemnly, "If you let the Emperor of Heaven notice that you are half out of line because of your emotions, he..."
"He dares." Dongling's tone was very light, but Shaohua could hear the blood in it. Shaohua shut up at the right time, he knew that it was not his right to go on, nor a topic he could talk about.
He smiled and changed the subject: "Since we are married, why don't people bring it?"
"Well," Dong Ling's expression also softened: "She is playing outside, I'll pick her up after a while."
While Dongling and Shaohua were talking, Ye Chen and Qinghe walked into the peach forest. Qinghe looked at the palm of his hand with his fan, and thoughtfully said, "I heard that you have been in close contact with Emperor Dongling recently?"
Hearing the name, Ye Chen froze, then quickly adjusted, smiled and said, "Where did you hear it?"
"Everyone said that you were working in the underworld recently..." Qinghe said hesitantly. Hearing that there was no special news from Qinghe, Ye Chen immediately sighed and said, "I'm just here to help. They're all immortal friends, as they should."
"And when I saw your expression recently, I thought..." Qinghe frowned, not knowing what to say. Ye Chen paused and turned to look at him, rather puzzled. Qinghe took a deep breath, looked up at her, and his eyes were firm: "Let's not talk about that, in fact, I came to the Pan Tao Banquet today, firstly, to give face to the Queen Mother, and secondly, there is something I want to ask you.
"Huh?" Ye Chen was a little strange: "If you have anything, just say it directly, you don't have to be so solemn, you are all friends, and I will help you if you can."
"Is what you said true?"
Qinghe looked at her with burning eyes. Ye Chen nodded: "You and I have known each other for many years, when will I be false?"
Qing He couldn't help laughing. Although Ye Chen was unreliable, he did not lie to him.
He suddenly stepped forward, held Ye Chen's hands, and his words trembled with excitement.
"Now that the Qinghe River has become the main water vein in the south, the Emperor of Heaven has promoted me to be the Dragon King to manage a water area. Although it is not comparable to my father's status, it will not humiliate you."
"I just wanted to ask," he looked up at her: "I still need a princess, can you do me a favor and be my princess?"
As soon as the voice fell, a sharp female voice accompanied the sword light, resounding through the sky.
"Ye Chen, you little bitch, you actually robbed my husband, who knows that I and the True Lord Qinghe are married, and you don't look at yourself in the mirror, what is it!"
This voice was heard by everyone at the Pan Tao Banquet. The Queen Mother of the West frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Why is this Huaishui Goddess making a fuss? Go out..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Dongling suddenly stand up and walk out.
Shaohua's heart skipped a beat, and hurriedly chased him out and said, "Dongling, I can't see blood today! They're all immortal friends, there's something to talk about!"