The little crying bag she raised was crooked and turned into a demon

Chapter 4

Seeing her, the little follower tightly grabbed her gauze, "Auntie...don't leave me..."

Su Yueli: "..."

"Don't call me aunt, I don't like to hear it!"

Luo Huaiyue asked softly: "Okay, then what should I call Auntie?"

"..." Su Yueli was speechless, "Don't call me!!!"

The boy pursed his mouth immediately, seeing that the golden peas were about to flow out of his eye sockets again.

I'm convinced, I've been crying for a few days now, this little brat is so big, how come there are so many tears?
"Call me sister, don't call me old!!!"

Su Yueli left these words, then turned to leave.

Faint broken steps sounded behind him, and the little follower followed up again.

Su Yueli paused, turned around helplessly, and said with a cold face: "You stay here, don't follow me anymore, or I will throw you away."

Luo Huaiyue's mouth narrowed, and she was about to cry again.

Su Yueli could only take a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and added: "I'll be back soon."

After hearing this, the child finally stopped following and stopped crying.

What crime did she do?
Flying into the Nine Heavens, the Heavenly Monarch Hall still stands as before.

Resplendent and resplendent, with carved beams and painted buildings, it is extraordinarily gorgeous.

There are two rows of heavenly soldiers guarding the door, each wearing a golden armor and holding a red tasseled spear.

Seeing Su Yueli, the two heavenly soldiers headed by them immediately pointed their weapons at each other and shouted: "Who is coming?"

It has been 300 years, and it is inevitable that the new Xiaoxian does not know her. She was not angry, but responded lightly, "Shangshen Su Yueli, please see Tianjun."

The two looked at each other, one of them nodded, and the other hurried into the hall to report.

But after a while, the heavenly soldier who reported came out trotted out and bowed his hands respectfully, "Your Majesty, invite Yueli Shangshen to enter the palace."

Su Yueli nodded, and watched the two rows of heavenly soldiers push the door open, and she strode in.

Entering the gate of Tianjun Palace, there is a long row of heavenly steps. After stepping through the heavenly steps, you enter the main hall. On both sides of the main hall are rows of side halls and side halls.

The main hall is the same as before, Su Yueli still remembers what happened when she came here to worship, but in fact, she didn't want to come here, just to get a glimpse of Ye Yun Shangshen.

Come back now, things have already changed.

Entering the hall, on the golden dragon seat on the high platform, there sits Tianjun wearing a white and gold and embroidered golden dragon pattern costume.

He looks about 40 years old, looks a little old, and looks very different from the youth hundreds of years ago.

It seems that Tiangong has changed a lot in recent years.

She knelt down on one knee, "Shangshen Su Yueli, pay homage to Tianjun."

Tianjun got up, walked down from the high platform slowly, and helped Su Yueli up himself.

"Shangshen Yueli please get up quickly, the gods are retreating, and it's time to come back in 300 years."

Su Yueli cupped his hands and said: "Three hundred years have passed since the world has happened, please tell the gods about it."

"It's a long story..."

Little Luo Huaiyue waited from dawn until dark.

He seemed to understand something, Aunt Yueli would not come back, she left him behind! ! !

Ever since, Bai Nennen's little dumpling sat down on the road paved with white stones and burst into tears.

After crying for a while, it seemed that Shi Zilu's butt hurt. He stood up unsteadily again, walked up the steps in front of the house, sat on the highest step, bent his knees, and put his head on his knees. keep crying!

(End of this chapter)