The body leaning against the fence trembled slightly, the laughter just now must have escaped from Si Ran's lips.
It's probably because I was worrying too much, Si Ran is not sulking here, he is obviously idle and bored, just playing with me.
He poured a cup of tea in a muffled voice, and sipped it slowly to relieve the slight annoyance in his heart. He turned sideways thoughtfully, put down the fish food in his hands, and patted the dust on his hands inadvertently. I, rare, felt a little wronged.
After being stared at by these eyes for a long time, I had no choice but to drink the last sip of tea, put the cup on the stone table, and sigh in a low voice, full of impatience.
After a while, he said again: "Okay, okay, quickly put away your expression, how can a king of a country have an expression?"
Si Ran didn't take it seriously, got up and sat down: "Isn't it just you and me? There is no one else, so why bother about so many?"
I said: "That's right." Afterwards, most of Si Ran's head was leaning against my arm, and the faint breath between the words sprayed on my face, which made my ears itch slightly, but I was also satisfied.
In the days to come, she lived like this, but as time passed, Si Ran would often fall asleep without knowing it, unable to wake up no matter how she screamed, and each time she slept longer and longer. Many imperial physicians only knew that Si Ran's time was really numbered, so they had to write down a medicine list with ink, and go to the pharmacy to catch the medicine for him according to the medicine on it. As far as I am concerned, sometimes I can stay with you for as long as I can, but I am always here, they only have a sneak peek, and no one dares to come and give medicine to Si Ran.
Feeding medicine and so on, such an intimate matter, should be done by me as a queen. The most thoughtful thing is to keep it tightly closed and refuse to open it. It would be easy to go if you just stick out your tongue. It's only me who should do it alone, if I let those imperial doctors come, wouldn't it be cheaper for them
Si Ran's body was unbearably cold, as was his lips and lips, but when he was sleepy, he would always throw off the quilt, pull off his clothes, and yell that it was hot.
Alas, this disease is really strange, only when I look at it inadvertently, I will reveal uneasy thoughts, but I can only be silent, and I can only be silent. If... If I am lying on the bed at this moment, I am the one who sleeps forever That would be great, then Si Ran wouldn't be so uncomfortable.
One hundred and four forgetting the river
Living like this, I just never thought that early this morning, a ray of sunlight came in from the junction of the sky and the earth. It wasn't hot, but it looked extraordinarily deserted. The birds were cheerful, chirping and chattering, and they didn't know what they were talking about.
She curled her lips, rubbed her eyes and then glanced away. Si Ran next to her was sleeping very deeply, unbelievably deep, without a trace of blood on her face, only a trace of blush could be seen on her slightly curled lips, everything seemed so It's unnatural, no heartbeat, no ups and downs, no breathing, nothing... nothing...
Si Ran, he already...
impossible!
"Siran, it's time to get up, and if you go back to sleep, the sun will... Siran, are you listening to me? Siran, why didn't you tell me before you left? Siran, you are the only one on the road to Huangquan, It must be very lonely, right? Siran, I am here to accompany you, does it count... Is it a promise from the past? I hope, it counts."
He is so quiet today, not like usual, he curled his lips into a smile, and would occasionally answer a sentence, I'm not used to it, but if he doesn't speak, I will take him as acquiescing, but I don't know when he left, If I go down to chase him now, I don't know if it will be too late, so I have to call out his name before he drinks the bowl of Mengpo soup.
…
The fire is faint, the ghost world is still as usual, in the muddy Wangchuan, a few evil ghosts poke their heads out from time to time, only crying bitterly, but they cry for some reason, sometimes sticking out a hand, skinny His hands are white and bones, maybe they have been soaked in the water for too long, and even the skin is swollen and white. Alas, look at the mourners, I don’t know what they have experienced, even this river is hard to forget. Let them forget everything about their past.
In a daze, it seems that many years have passed, and I came to this familiar underworld again, with the wailing sounds of hundreds of ghosts, either angry or resentful, sad or lonely.
"Shangxian, why are you here again..." The one who spoke was Impermanence in white. I remember that last time he took me across the Naihe Bridge, and he said inexplicable words, and this time was no exception.
"The hour of calamity has come." The black-clothed impermanence standing beside him was usually cold and hard, but he finally opened his mouth to speak, and it was also cold and tight.
The impermanence in white suddenly realized, but said: "Shangxian, the calamity is over, you should go back to heaven and restore your decree."
What is this all about? What god? What the hell? It's all, but it's okay, they blocked my way to Naihe Bridge, I don't know whether to go or not, if I can't see Siran, what can I do!
The impermanence in white was still chattering there, which made me deeply impatient, and regardless of being rude or not, I pushed the two of them away and walked straight to the other end of the Naihe Bridge.
Fortunately, there were not many ghosts rushing to reincarnate today, and I soon arrived at the other side of Naihe Bridge, but I could only see the back in white clothes, thin and thin, as gentle as jade, but he took the empty bowl in his hand Submitted it to Po Meng and was about to go to reincarnation.
"Siran!" I was shocked, but I didn't hesitate to stay for a while, I hurried past the scattered ghosts, and put the complaints behind my ears out of my mind. Under the shock of Meng Po, I pulled The arm that held him prominently into reincarnation.
He looked back blankly, very surprised, and a little uncertain, "Ziqing?" Then he understood, just smiled, laughing at my foolishness: "I'm living a good life, but what are you doing with me?"
"I can't bear to part with you. It's been a long time... I found you after a long time. I can't just let you go. If you leave alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you again in the next life."
"Ziqing, you are so stupid."
I have heard this before, and I vaguely remember it, he said it to me in the backyard of the palace, leaning against the apricot tree covered in blood, the exact same words, the same smile, the same person, Si Ran, you It's so good, how can I give up...
The good times didn't last long, just now I embraced affectionately, with such great force that I seemed to want to put the other person's flesh and blood into my own body, but pushed me away the next moment, "My lord, respect yourself!" Frowning slightly, his face was full of disgust.
Son... self-respect
My heart skipped a beat following these words, he said that the son is self-respecting! He actually called me son! he…
"Siran, what are you talking about, stop making trouble..." I laughed dryly, stretched out my hand at a loss, but he slapped it away mercilessly.
"Who are you calling Siran? I don't know you. I am... who am I?" Frowning slightly, her face was full of shock and she was at a loss.
"You are Si Ran, have you forgotten?"
"Siran, how can you forget yourself? How can you forget me? How can you drink that damned bowl of soup regardless of our past friendship!? Siran..." As if in a daze, I said like this , thinking that Si Ran can recall again.
"What nonsense are you talking about! I don't know you, go away!"
But he said like this, his voice was cold, I just wanted to laugh, I was unwilling, how could he forget me, if he said forget, he just forgot...
"Hurry up and hold him," Black and White Liang Wuchang came behind me at some point, and stopped me directly after hearing the words, separated me and wanted to hold Si Ran's arm again, that Meng Po said to Si Ran again He said with an impatient look, "The time has come, go to reincarnation quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to reincarnate if you miss the time."
reincarnation…
"No! He hasn't thought of me yet, and I haven't talked to him yet. I have accumulated a lot of words in my heart..."
No one answered my words anymore, and I fell to the ground, deeply trapped in the past.
"He's gone." After a while, the black-clothed Wuchang spoke, his tone was still so blunt, and every word hurt people's hearts and minds.
Yes, he left without any regrets, without saying a single word, just like that... When he turned around, he was white and fluttering with black hair, but he was so stingy that he refused to give a single side of his face Give me.
Granny Meng shook her head and sighed faintly: "Oh, young man, look away, people, there will always be parting, not today, yesterday, but tomorrow, you can't see it, and you will always be stuck in the past and cannot extricate yourself. Listen to Laoshen's persuasion, he has already forgotten you, so you should forget him too."
Forget him... It's a good suggestion, but it's easier said than done. I have remembered him all my life, and he has also remembered me all my life, and I have never forgotten it.
well…
Putting away my self-pity and self-pity, under the shock of others, I smiled and looked at the few blood lotus flowers on Wangchuan. Dezhengyan.
"Mother-in-law, give me a bowl of soup too. I haven't had it for a long time. I still miss the taste."
They don't know that at this moment, I have fantasies in my heart, fantasizing that one day after entering reincarnation, I can meet him in the crowd and recognize him at a glance, that is the person I miss.
Granny Meng covered her mouth and smiled, until the lines on her eyes deepened a little, they were wrinkled, really...not very pretty.
"Shangxian really knows how to joke. The calamity of the two lives has already been experienced. No matter whether it is successful or not, Xianjun should return to the heavens to meet his errands. There is no need for soup to re-enter reincarnation."
Uh... am I dreaming today? Why do they say the same things, and I don't understand any of them, "Xianjun?" Bai Yiwuchang looked at me in shock, stretched out his pale hand and shook it in front of my eyes, until I came back to my senses Go, just give up.
"Grandma, what are you talking about?" I asked suspiciously.
After Meng Po and the others were slightly startled, they laughed out loud, "Xianjun really knows how to joke, well, I am afraid that there is nothing important in Xianjun's mansion, so I just stay here in the underworld and say a few words with my old lady. It’s just too much to ask for.”
Uh... they thought I was joking.
Then something happened that shocked me,
"Guluan Guluan~ I found you, why have you gone through calamity, but still haven't seen you back to the fairy world? But I was so anxious that I thought you were on the way back to heaven and life. Before you recovered, you met some monster, and then let the monster catch you and eat you raw."
A man dressed in gorgeous clothes, with peach blossoms in his eyebrows, pink lips and black hair, and a red flower pinned in his hair, dressed in a red dress like fire, appeared in front of my eyes out of thin air, surrounded by If there is a trace of no electricity and clear smoke, this attire is not what a ghost should look like, at least you can tell by looking at this ruddy face, but this attire is really too weird, I don’t know, I thought it was When I went to any South Hall, I saw the popular top card.
He didn't see me talking for a long time, and he stared at me again. After a long while, he blinked, "Hey, I haven't seen you in a few months, are you stupid?"
"Gu Luan, are you really stupid? Don't scare me, the Jade Emperor is really, what kind of calamity does a good life have to go through, and he brought you with him. Now it's all right, Gu Luan, you are more stupid than usual , Alas, what can I do!" The man in a coquettish dress complained.
After a while, I straightened my mind and asked, "Who are you? Who is Gu Luan? Do you look a lot like me?"
Thinking about Gong Ziqing, I guess there are still many people who look similar to me in this world.
At the end of the sentence, the man's face was full of astonishment, and he widened his eyes with peach blossoms: "It's terrible, Gu Luan, it's okay if you don't know me, but you don't even know yourself! Ah... these days in the fairy world, How can I live in the future... "
Doesn't this person have a problem with his brain? One mouthful of a lonely Luan, one mouthful of a fairy world, what has it to do with me, Feng Ziqing? Po Meng is also really stupid like this person, she doesn't even want to give me Po Meng's soup, alas, now, even the fantasy no longer exists.
The days without thinking about it felt boring and crying, and the man of unknown origin beside me was still talking to himself, and I stepped forward, only looking at the river Wangchuan, it is said that Meng Po's Mengpo soup is made with Wangchuan water, which can forget obsessions, forget everything, and naturally, forget who you are.
I don't know... If I join the River of Forgetfulness, what will it be like? Will it be like the legend, forgetting all the past, or be like a ghost in the River of Forgetfulness, obsessed too deeply I can forget everything, but at the moment, I only know how to cry bitterly, so as to vent the sadness in my heart.
One hundred and five Guixian
Thinking of this, I wanted to give it a try, but just as I stepped forward, I was pulled back by someone, and when I turned my head slightly, the man who caught my eye was the fancy-dressed man, his face full of shock and anger: "Gu Luan, what are you doing!"
do what
I smiled blankly, and pulled out my hand: "I just want to test how deep the water in Wangchuan is, and whether it's cold or not. I don't know you before, so don't be so nervous."
The man's eyebrows with peach blossoms widened, his eyes were full of astonishment and anger, and he even raised his voice: "You said you have never met me?! Gu Luan, you just spent a few months in the lower realm What? Forgot about me! I really misread you!"
... I don't know who is not alone, I don't know him, and I don't know the person in front of me.
After a while, the man pouted, his childish appearance made people laugh, and he glanced at the red lotuses in the Wangchuan River nearby, and spoke to me in a very uncompromising tone: "Okay, no I know but I don’t know each other. Who cares about a friend like you? It’s just that you promised me the pot of Baihuajiu in the sky. You said that after this disaster, you will give it to me when you return to heaven. You can’t deny it. ah."
... Uh, Baihua Niang? I... this wine, I can drink it, but I can't brew it.
Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, the man widened his eyes and was quite shocked: "You don't really want to deny it?!"
"Where," he coughed dryly, "I just don't know how to make wine..."
"What?! Everyone knows that the wine brewed by Gu Luan is the best in the heavens. You, you, you... You actually said you can't! You give me back Gu Luan! You give me back the Baihua wine I owe me!" As the man said, his eyes were watery, as if something that shouldn't appear was about to overflow.
After I helped my forehead, the last thing I saw in my life was others crying: "Okay, I'll pay, I'll pay, don't be sad anymore." If I learn how to make wine, I should be able to learn it, right
"What did you say? Don't lie!" He blinked and looked straight at me.
Uh, this appearance reminds me of Almond who has been by my side all the time.
"Really, I don't lie." With a smile, the man in front of me is really childish, innocent, but very serious. He doesn't seem to be a person who can lie and deceive others, so ah, I'm afraid... he really is Guluan.
Alas, Gu Luan Gu Luan, it should be the Gu Luan star that falls on the lonely side of the sky. Lonely and miserable, it deserves the name Gu Luan. Judging by my current appearance, I say it is the Gu Luan star. Not too much.
Hearing my answer, the man cheered, and his face was full of joy, but in a blink of an eye, his expression changed, and he looked like Meng Po: "Meng Po, I am asking you, why can't you remember that the solitary calamity is over? past?"
"This... I'm afraid it's because of the Mengpo soup. I've been wondering why Xingjun can still remember the past after drinking the Mengpo soup... I'm afraid it's really because of the Mengpo soup."
I was confused, the man also frowned, and said: "According to what you said, Gu Luan remembers everything that Li Jie has experienced, but because of this, he forgot everything in the fairy world?"
Po Meng nodded solemnly: "I'm afraid it is."
The man looked at me, sighed, and loosened his slightly frowned brows: "Oh, I have to go to heaven with Guluan to return to my life, and then go to Laojun's mansion to ask for an elixir, and then see if it can be cured. It's his amnesia."
Meng Po said seriously again: "That's the only way to go."
Uh, where did the singing and singing come from
The man raised his eyebrows seriously, "Gu Luan, what do you have nostalgia for? That's the end of it, if you go to heaven, it will be hard to go down to earth."
Nostalgia? Si Ran has already forgotten about me and reincarnated, and Feng Yin... Heh, I shouldn't have disturbed his life, so how can I go to him with the cheek, besides, I'm a ghost now, nostalgia What the hell... Seriously.
The man saw what I was thinking: "Since Gu Luan has no attachment for you anymore, then follow me to heaven."
I nodded blankly, his lips opened and closed, twisted his fingers, and muttered words that I couldn't understand, although, he just disappeared before my eyes, just like when he came, in the blink of an eye.
I stood there stupidly at a loss, and the black and white Wuchang beside me couldn't help laughing, and even Po Meng shook her shoulders uncontrollably.
Is it so funny...
As if he noticed that I didn't disappear with him, the man suddenly appeared in front of my eyes again, blinking, and I could see that he was puzzled and slightly annoyed: "Gu Luan, why are you still standing here? Could it be that you have What nostalgia? Just tell me, I can go with you."
I shook my head blankly. When he was wondering, Wuchang, who was dressed in white, cheerfully explained the reason. After saying the reason, the man held his stomach, and his laughing branches trembled. Hearing that, my old face blushed unconsciously.
So, like this, he told me how to go to heaven, er, the finger formula and the oral formula. When I was in the long white clouds with him, I sighed and wondered. There really is such an existence as the fairy world.
Miaomiao white clouds stretch as far as the eye can see, and a few mansions are sparsely scattered on the sky, with children guarding the gates of the mansions. This is not much different from the mortal world, but this mansion is incomparable in the mortal world.
On the way here, the man told me a lot. He said he was the god of flowers, the god of thousands of flowers, that's why he dressed so fancy. Good friend, he said... He said a lot of things I had never heard before, and I just listened, not knowing how to answer.
I went to the Lingxiao Palace with the Flower God to return to my life. It is said that it is the place where the Jade Emperor handles political affairs, but I went, but it was empty, and there was no one. I don’t know why, but fortunately, it didn’t take long. , with a shallow smile to explain the doubts to the two of us.
"The Jade Emperor has not yet returned from the calamity, the two immortals please come back."
I haven't come back yet, I will come back when I come back, it's just... where should I go back
Looking at Flower God, he smiled: "Guluan, you must not remember where your house is, go, I'll take you there, it's a good place."
As he said that, without waiting for my answer, he took my hand and trotted away, completely different from the previous appearance, and I don't know how far he ran like this, before he saw that lonely sitting quietly at the end of several mansions. House.
The entrance hall is desolate and deserted, the vermilion door is closed tightly, and on the plaque hanging above, there are a few large characters, "Guluan Mansion". It seems that there is still a lot of dust.
Flower God smiled: "This is the place." With a wave of Su's hand, the door creaked and opened by itself.
This sound broke the usual tranquility, startled several cranes resting on the courtyard wall and caressing the white feathers, flapping their wings and escaping.
Flower God laughed dryly, entered the mansion first, and I immediately followed, but this mansion is exactly the opposite of the ordinary mansion I thought, not to mention the smell of dust, the tables, chairs and benches in this mansion are all covered with dust , It can be seen how bad my life is in the past. There are one or two children standing in front of other people's houses, but my place is not bad, there is not even a cleaning person!
Forget it, they are all external things, I shouldn't care about them, don't care about them, "Oh, why don't you even have a cleaning boy!" Flora sighed, and patted me on the shoulder again to show Relieved, "As a friend, how can you see that your friend is lonely, don't worry, Guluan, I will go back to the mansion later, and when I come back, I will wait for a few flowers and let them clean it for you. You don't need to do it yourself A humiliating job."
"Flowers? Cleaning?!" I was surprised. The scene of a few small flowers cleaning the house with a broom much taller than myself with a few thin green leaves in my mind made me twitch the corners of my mouth. How weird.
"Hey, Gu Luan, where do you want to go?" The flower god frowned, and said, "Don't underestimate them, they have been with me for thousands of years anyway, such things as phantom human figures are trivial things. , just wait and see."
After all, with a finger, the fairy shadow disappeared. I sighed, mixed with a little helplessness, and was thinking about how to clean up the dusty house, when I saw the flower god suddenly appearing in front of me, with a still in my hand. Holding a few pink flowers.
The flower god raised his eyebrows at me proudly, and let go of his hands, and those plants fell to the ground, but they turned into several women in pink skirts, all of them looked extraordinary, as expected, they must be flower fairies... I really have the ability, a few small flowers can become human, and now I haven't cleaned up the house, this really makes me admire and admire.
Sure enough, the fairy family should be omnipotent. How can a fake fairy like me, who can't do anything, want to clean up? I don't even know where to put the broom. , A chic little table and a few wooden stools just appeared in front of my eyes. Look at me again, don’t say what has changed, I can’t even change into a broom.
The Goddess of Flower stretched out her hand, shaking it in front of my eyes, I came back to my senses, and sighed deeply, "If I am really lonely, it is not good to forget anything, I just forgot the spell, now, I might as well stay here On the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, you can gossip with Po Meng and the others when you have nothing to do, and you can just wait for the rest of your life. Si Ran passing by the Naihe Bridge, alas, at least there is something to look forward to.
Seeing my frowning appearance, the Goddess of Flower gave a "puchi" and was overjoyed. She stretched out her hand and took out a blue book from her wide sleeve. There was no word written on it, and handed it to me. , He was quite proud: "This is a book for learning fairy arts. If you don't understand, you can come and ask me. You don't need to thank me. Just give me another pot of Baihua Niang."
It was originally made for Baihua Niang, but I thought it was something else.
So, after a few words of gossip, I opened the book again, and there were indeed a few things I didn't understand. I asked the flower god, and he answered them one by one. All friends are like this, but luckily Gu Luan made a friend like Flower God before.
After the girls transformed into little flowers cleaned up the mansion, the Flower God hurriedly said goodbye to me, for some reason, and said that he would let me go to his mansion some other day, but it was embarrassing I was a newcomer, and then said that he would keep these flowers with me, but I also politely refused, watching the flowers he carried and changed back to his original shape disappear before my eyes.
One hundred and six, do not listen to evil
Tsk tsk, an immortal is an immortal, it's really good, that's just a finger tactic, it can save a lot of effort of walking slowly, it's really wonderful, just now, why didn't he just twirl a finger tactic instead of dragging me to trot come here.
I couldn't understand it, and I simply couldn't understand it. I still looked for books and other things that would allow me to put the profound knowledge of wine making in my mind.
Alas, I am also really, idle and boring, looking for something to do, obviously I don’t know how to brew any wine, what I did just now has to promise the God of Flowers, alas, it’s hard for me, if I can’t find it or learn it, what should I do? OK.
Fortunately, I was very lucky. I rummaged through and found a blue book. It happened to be on it. It wrote about how to make wine, what morning, Baihualu, what Tianshan Spring, it seems , this brewing is quite troublesome, at least the things needed are embarrassing for me.
Baihualu is easy to say, the God of Flowers is the fairy of flowers, there should be flowers in his place, just collect morning dew, but... I don’t know where the Flower God’s Mansion is, and there is this so-called Tianshan Spring. According to my knowledge, Tianshan is In the mortal world, I heard that there is snow all the year round, I don't know how cold it must be, alas, there is no way, I should do it, I have to do it no matter what.
This is going to the Huashen Mansion, and you are still walking on the road, if you meet any immortal, go up and ask, you should be able to find out.
Suddenly feeling bored, I lay down on the couch with plain white bed curtains, took a nap for a cup of tea, then got up slowly, and straightened my slightly wrinkled light blue robe, I just left the house go.
Walking on the road, looking at the scenery in front of me, I can't help admiring. The white glow under my feet, like fog but not fog, sometimes drifts and sometimes disperses, but it is very firm when I step on it. There is not much difference on the road. It can't compare to the quietness in the backyard of the palace, accompanied by flowers, plants, butterflies and birds, but it doesn't have a different mood.
Walking on this snow-white cloud path, looking left and right, I finally saw a few gods walking together, I curled my lips first, lest I, a newcomer, seem to be ignorant of good and bad, and call out from afar : "Shangxian stay for a while." Walking forward, all the sages also looked at me, a little stunned.
She cupped her hands: "Everyone, the gods are bothering you, I... uh, Xiaoxian has something to say, may I ask this..."
The second half of my sentence was stuck between my lips, eh, I had to say it in a hurry, and I saw the corners of those immortals twitching their mouths, trying to laugh, but they didn't see them laughing, so they kept their funny expressions and turned to each other. He stepped back, as if he had seen the God of Plague.
One of the several immortals said: "Lone Luan Xingjun has completed the tribulation, congratulations, ah, Xiaoxian remembered that there is something urgent in Xiaoxian's house, so I left now, I left now …”
After finishing speaking, the fairy shadow disappeared, and the remaining few looked around, and finally said in unison: "Congratulations to Guluan Xingjun for his success in the calamity, there is still urgent matter in the Xiaoxian's mansion, farewell, farewell," the voice reached everyone.
Really, as for? Am I the God of Plague or what? I'm afraid of this, and I don't know what kind of person the original Gu Luan is. A few immortals have run like this, so it shouldn't be something troublesome, or...
Alas, I who have lost my memory, how innocent I am with this lonely reputation, if anyone restores the memory that I should have, I should be grateful!
Walking, walking, walking, during the period, I met a lot of immortals, either together, or alone, but after seeing me, the reaction is almost the same, usually I still choke when I want to ask the way. By the mouth, the people in that room either said some congratulations and ran away in a hurry, or just ignored me as nothing, and hurried past, what's more, they even raised their eyes, looking at me with the same expression as the god of plague , full of contempt.
Forget it, these immortals don't understand things, I don't have the same knowledge as them, I'd better find it by myself, this fairy world is not boundless, it is such a big place, there will always be a mansion with the words "Hua Shen Fu" on the plaque , take your time, take your time, anyway, there are a lot of hours at this time, just treat it as if you have nothing to do, pass the time, pass the time,, alas... Even so, if I really come here, my legs will feel sore now Yes, but I still haven't found it. I have seen a few divine characters, but I haven't even seen the edge of this important flower character, alas! If I keep looking like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it if my legs are lost.
"You are... Liu Siqing?"
As soon as I found a place to sit down, I heard a voice that was so familiar that I couldn't be more familiar with it from the top of my head. Could this be unfamiliar? It was my own voice that I had heard no less than a hundred times, and it was talking to me. The person obviously shouldn't be me, then it would be, "Young Master Qing!" I was surprised, widened my eyes and looked at the person coming, the gentle smile was still the same as before, but the clothes I was wearing changed colors, and I gave a weak voice. Purple, inlaid with gold and white, this otherworldly appearance, quite a bit of fairy style.
Young Master Qing pursed his lips into a smile, and when his lips opened and closed, that gentle voice came again: "No, Young Master Qing's destiny is over, I am the Emperor Ziwei."
Star? Could it be my in-laws... Cough cough, I remembered, it seems to be one of the Big Dipper, Emperor Ziwei, which is dedicated to assisting the emperor. I heard these things from the people in the tavern and tea shed, but I don’t know if it’s true Fake.
"I didn't expect Guluan Xingjun to return from the catastrophe right away. It's so early."
It's so early... what are you talking about? Could it be that I should stay in the human world for a while before coming up
I laughed dryly and didn't answer, but I didn't know what to say, I really don't know what to say to this Xing Jun who looks exactly like me, I might as well just smile and say nothing, so as not to offend if I say the wrong thing people.
Emperor Ziwei seemed to have something to deal with, so he bid farewell to me, skipped over me, and when he turned his back, he said in a very low voice, "Thank you."
I didn't react very much, I smiled and politely replied, and then I realized it, my eyes widened and I turned around, not knowing why: "Mr. Xing, what are you thanking me for?"
Emperor Ziwei turned around, raised the corners of her mouth, narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly: "Thank you for thinking of saving me that day."
Oh, I remembered, it's just... ahem, it seems that I saved people and died faster, "I couldn't save you, why don't you thank me?"
Asked like this, but he didn't say a word, took a step and walked away, ignoring all his questions.
What a strange person, I sighed, and when I came back to my senses, I just remembered something, slapped my forehead, and let out a big sigh It’s a pity, just now, just now, why didn’t I know where the Emperor Ziwei Immortal Flower God’s Mansion is, alas, what a pity , I had to search one by one without thinking.
Fortunately, I was lucky, and fortunately it was the residence of the Flower God. Not long after, I could smell the fragrance of flowers, which was refreshing. The large characters of Huashen Mansion are written on the plaque flying like a phoenix. Outside the mansion, there are two guarded children on the left and right, and on the left and right of the vermilion gate, there are also several pots of blooming five-color flowers.
I finally arrived early, and I happily went forward, but was blocked by two children, one on the left and the other on the right, making me unable to get close.
"Bold! Who are you? Are you the one who broke into the residence of the Flower God Shangxian?!" A little boy said, and the other boy also compounded, all staring angrily.
I laughed dryly, and cupped my hands: "Please tell me that Gu Luan is asking to see you."
The two children looked at each other, and they seemed a little shocked. Finally, the two children nodded. They thought they were going to report, but they opened the vermilion door, but they just stood there respectfully. at every turn.
This made me confused, and I didn't know whether I should go in, or continue to stand here and wait for the Flower God to come out.
The little boy seemed to have misunderstood my doubts, nodded his head slightly and said: "Shangxian Guluan, please come in, the fairy of the flower god has ordered, if you see the fairy Guluan, I will open the door and let you in." Changed the original appearance , I can't help but smack my tongue.
Entering the mansion, the flowers in the mansion made me feel admiration again. It is worthy of being the god of flowers. Many flowers in this mansion are I have never seen before. All the flowers are top-grade, whether it is the queen of the palace or not. The small courtyard of the palace or the imperial garden in the palace are all more complete and rare than the flowers on the Huashen Mansion.
I was admiring the flowers, smelling the fragrance of flowers, vaguely, I seemed to hear something from one of the rooms in a row, low panting or something, accompanied by a soft humming sound of unknown meaning, it seemed, maybe , maybe... no no no, it shouldn't be possible, how could I encounter such a situation, this is the fairy world, and everyone knows that the word that is the most embarrassing is the fairy!
I don't know when, the voice that made me blush stopped, and the voice of Flora came from inside again, in a lazy, coquettish tone? Must be an illusion...
"Wood, I'll figure it out. Today, Gu Luan has gone through the calamity, so I'll go down to the realm and bring him back."
"..."
"Mu, do you know? In the past few months, his temperament has changed drastically. He is not as cold and indifferent as he used to be, but it's not much worse." After a pause, " Did you know? He actually wanted to jump into the Wangchuan River! Fortunately, I have quick eyesight and quick hands, otherwise he would lose his immortal position!"
"..."
"Hey, why do you say that he looks at a fairy who has no emotion, so why is he looking for death and life for a mortal? His original look of seeing through the world is just pretending."
"..."
"Ah, that's right, I almost forgot to tell you something important. He doesn't even remember everything he did as a fairy in the past! He also said that he would give me a jar of Baihua Niang brewed by himself when he came back, but he live in