Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 1 God Venerable?Go down you (please collect)
In the summer of the 13th year of Daliang Huifeng, King Dingnan and his wife conspired against each other at a palace banquet, intending to assassinate the emperor, but were stopped by King Anbei. King Anbei died in the sword, and Princess Anbei committed suicide in grief.

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Today is the ninth day of the seventh lunar month, the day when the Anbei King and his wife were buried.

The only daughter of the King of Anbei, Xie Ci, returned from the funeral in the rain. She was soaked all over, and the hem of her snow-white mourning clothes was splashed with mud.

The maid Yinshuang trotted from the corridor to pick up an umbrella, "Miss, go in and take a shower and change, be careful of catching a cold."

Xie Cijiu nodded and walked forward. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a pot of flowers outside the promenade, and his footsteps suddenly stopped, "Is this the pot of gardenia that my mother raised before she left?"

"It seems, who put the flowers here? Don't soak them in the rain."

Yin Shuang said and handed the umbrella to Xie Cijiu, and was about to go over with the hem of her skirt.

However, in an instant, the wind blew on the flat ground, and wherever they passed, the characters were all condensed.

An auspicious cloud floated over and stopped above the palace, with two people standing on it.

"Ming Mingzi, it was you and I who agreed that the body of Yan Zhihui, the prince of Dingnan, was the most compatible with my soul. What happened? I was poisoned just after I possessed him?"

Wearing a black brocade robe, the awe-inspiring man stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the old man Bai Hu, and asked with a half-smile, "Are you playing Benjun?"

"Cough-cough--Shen Yuanxuan calms down his anger, isn't it that you came late, something happened?" The old man tried to break Yuanxu's fingers apart.

"Who's to blame?" He didn't explain it, but Yuan Hui was even more angry when he explained it.

"I have been in retreat for a few days, and you have fooled people into the lower realm. Do you still have the face to ask?"

Xie Cijiu is the goddess of Qianheng, with supernatural power, but she has not been able to ascend to the gods for a long time, everyone in the heaven is anxious, and finally Mingmingzi proposed that she is an immortal in stone, and she needs to go down to earth and experience human love before she can have an epiphany. Feather soaring.

The original plan was good, and he would go with him when the time came, but...

The more Yuan Hui thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he waved the smiling old man out.

Ming Mingzi turned somersaults in the air, and then came back, "Don't worry, God, I chose Yan Zhihui's body for you, because he and Shi Xian's fate is the best match, since it is the best match. , certainly can't just die like this, let's see what that is-"

Ming Ming Zi stretched out his hand and pointed to the flower that Xie Ci Jiu had just seen.

Yuan Xujian frowned, and after a while, he asked: "Is there a ray of soul attached to it?"

"That's right, it was Yan Zhihui. He was wronged by his death. He was so obsessed that he couldn't be reincarnated, so he was attracted here. This is just right. You melted directly into his soul and attached to this flower. Why? Isn't it possible to get along with Shi Xian Tuosheng's Xie Cijiu day and night?"

Mingmingzi winked at Yuanhui, smiling ambiguous.

Yuan Hui was dubious: "Really? But isn't he the son of Xie Cijiu who killed his father's enemy, King Dingnan? If she knew about it, she might have smashed the flowerpot directly, right?"

"It's up to you." Ming Mingzi approached Yuan Hui and whispered: "Shi Xian went to the mortal world to transcend the calamity, and his memory was sealed, and now he is a mortal. As for you, if you come with her, you definitely don't want to seal the memory, I I understand, but you can't always know everything, so—"

Yuan Hui's eyes narrowed slightly: "So?"

Ming Mingzi put on a big smile, took a step back, and flew up without Yuan Hui's defense, "Come on, you! You are so chasing after your daughter-in-law."

Yuan Hui: "..." You wait for Benjun!

Ming Mingzi snorted: "After you and Yan Zhihui's souls fuse, his memory will be sealed, and it's up to you to find out the truth of the matter~"

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, released the restriction of the space here, and walked away with a big smile.

His voice came from a distance in the void: "The battle between gods and demons is imminent, the ascension of the goddess is imminent, the goddess Yuanhui, you have a long way to go~"

Yuan Hui's expression was cold, and the love of the three worlds was destined for life. In any case, he had waited for this opportunity for too long, and even if the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, he could not give up.

He took a deep look at the slim Xie Cijiu standing under the umbrella, exhaled softly, followed Ming Mingzi's strength, plunged into the flower bud, and merged with Yan Zhihui's soul.

In an instant, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Xie Cijiu slowly blinked his eyes, a little dazed.

Why did she seem to have taken a nap just now?

"Huh? It's blooming? Miss, look, it's blooming!"

Yin Shuang excitedly picked up the pot of gardenia and shook it at Xie Cijiu.

Xie Cijiu was stunned: "My mother raised it for two years and it didn't bloom, and it didn't grow much. I thought it was going to die.

She had just thought about burying it in front of her mother's tombstone, but now...

Seemingly seeing what Xie Cijiu was thinking, Yin Shuang persuaded: "The servant knows that the young lady doesn't like these fragrant flowers, but this is the concubine's hard work. The concubine has just been buried, and the flowers bloom, maybe this is the What about the appearance of the princess?"

Yin Shuang's eyes turned red as she spoke, "If the lady doesn't like it, then let the servants take it back to raise it?"

Xie Cijiu's heart moved slightly, his eyes fell on the milky white and plump petals, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little warm, "Forget it, give it to me, maybe it's really a mother who has a spirit in the sky."

Yuan Hui, who had just merged, oh no, it should be called Yan Zhihui now.

He heard this sentence as soon as he woke up, the whole flower was not good, so she was... thinking of herself as a mother? ? ?
Yan Zhi replied: "..."

Why don't you just give in again?

　I'm back again with my new book~ Here's the edible guide.

　　1. Non-traditional immortals and immortals! !The first generation is an old saying, if traditional immortal lovers can’t accept it, they can stop the loss in time~ Update, if there is no accident, it will be updated four times a day, and it will be updated in the early morning. The accident is that it may be added unexpectedly, but I will say it in advance~
　　2. The hero and heroine are set. The heroine is a stone. The feelings in the early stage are slightly weaker, but they are not lacking in heart.The male protagonist... The male protagonist has his own ideas, and my male protagonist never follows my settings.

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　　4. There are three worlds in total, and the characters will change slightly each time. For this reason, there are two interactive questions with prizes. For details, see the comment area. It will be valid for a long time. I hope everyone will actively participate~
　　
　
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