The Heavens: From the Long Moon Ember

Chapter 11
a few days later.

On the auspicious day, Mingye drove a sky chariot to Mohe, and married Sangjiu in a splendid manner.

Sang Jiu was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, happily sitting on the skycar, looking at the surrounding scenery, thinking about the life after marriage.

Ming Ye was also wearing a wedding dress, sitting next to Sang Jiu, but with a serious expression, staring straight ahead, as if this wedding had nothing to do with him.

In this way, Sangjiu entered the supernatural realm.

The wedding of Sangjiu and Mingye is just a small episode in this world, and the battle between gods and demons is the main theme.

In the next few decades, the demons continued to attack the heavens, and sometimes the wars lasted for several years.

As the god of war in God's Domain, Ming Ye often sleeps on the front line, either in battle or on the way to war.

Therefore, the relationship between Sangjiu and Mingye is progressing slowly.

Sang Jiu stayed alone in Yuqing Palace, and rarely had the chance to meet Ming Ye.

On this day, Sang Jiu was sitting in the huge Yuqing Palace, looking at the empty hall, wandering around in despair.

It has been several years since he last saw Ming Ye, and she missed Ming Ye.

Sang Jiu walked aimlessly in Yuqing Palace, and as she walked, she came to the backyard.

Yuqing Palace is very big, but because Ming Ye likes to be clean, there are very few people in the palace, only one or two cleaning maids, Ming Ye is not around, and Sang Jiu has no one to talk to.

Sang Jiu was wearing a gorgeous celestial gown, walking in the garden, the disappointment on his face formed a strong contrast with the gorgeous colors in the garden.

After going through several corners, Sang Jiu hung his head and came to a garden.

There is a huge fruit tree in the middle of the garden, which is a hundred meters high, and there are bright red fairy fruits on the fruit tree.

Smelling the strong fruity aroma in the air, a rare smile appeared on Sang Jiu's dull face.

Sang Jiu smiled and looked up at the treetops.

"It blooms in ten years, bears fruit in ten years, and matures in ten years. I'm going to eat it today to see what's the difference between this fruit and Mohe." Xiao Sangjiu saw the ripe fruit on the fruit tree in front of him, and was so happy road.

Lifting the hem of her skirt, she suddenly stood on tiptoe on the ground, and flew lightly up to the treetops.

Sang Jiu stood on the top of the tree, looked at the fairy fruit above his head, and picked a few happily one after another.

Then he sat on the top of the tree, eating while looking at the distant scenery.

The fairy tree is so tall that sitting on it is enough to overlook the entire Yuqing Palace.

Xiao Sangjiu looked at the palace where he had lived for nearly 30 years, and as he looked at it, his depressed emotions burst out.

The palace here is extremely magnificent, stretching for dozens of kilometers, but it is empty, not even a single person to speak.

This place is full of fairy energy, and it is a good place for cultivation, but she has no fairy essence, and she is destined to have no hope of ascending in this life.

Xiao Sangjiu's only extravagant wish is to be with the person he likes, but this idea is still difficult to realize.

In the past 30 years, the number of times Sang Jiu has seen Mingye can be described as a handful. If he is lucky, he will stay for ten days and a half months when there is no war. If he is unlucky, he will not see anyone for several months. I haven't seen anyone for years.

And Sangjiu felt that the tense feeling back then had returned.

She doesn't dare to call Brother Ming Yeyu anymore. It's obvious that the relationship between them is getting closer, but she feels that Ming Ye is getting colder and colder. Facing that cold face, she can only Like everyone else in Celestial Realm, call him God of War in the Dark Night.

Sang Jiu rested his head, eating the fairy fruit in his mouth, staring in the direction of the gate of Yuqing Palace in a daze.

"Brother Yu, when will you come back? I miss you." Sang Jiu thought in his heart.

Although after they got married, she felt that Mingye was a bit strange, but he was still the God of War in Mingye that she liked.

Regarding the changes in character around Ming Ye, Sang Jiu was not suspicious, but thought that he had returned to the heaven and needed to maintain his majesty.

Xiao Sangjiu didn't realize that Ming Ye and Li Yu were two people.

Moreover, with Xiao Sangjiu's mind, it was difficult to figure out the difference.

Although Ming Ye's personality is very different from Li Yu's, Sang Jiu gradually fell in love with this god of war who protects the three worlds regardless of self-interest during these years of getting along.

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Just as Xiao Sangjiu was sitting on the treetop feeling sad, a golden light quickly approached in the direction of the gate of Yuqing Palace.

Because Sang Jiu was sitting high, he immediately spotted the approaching figure.

"Ming Ye God of War, back!" Sang Jiu looked at the figure that landed at the gate of the main hall, sat up happily, then immediately fell from the treetops to the ground, and headed towards the gate of Yuqing Palace.

Along the way, his face was filled with joyful colors.

"Welcome the God of War back to the palace!"

When Sangjiu came to the front hall from the back garden, Ming Ye had already entered the main hall.

The servant Gong'e had already stood beside him and saluted.

Ming Ye saluted Gong'e, just nodded slightly, then walked past them, came to the top of the main hall, sat behind the desk case, and read the melodies played by him in the past few years when he was no longer there.

Sang Jiu walked in from outside the hall, approaching uncomfortably.

"Mrs. Sang."

Seeing Sang Jiu's figure, the two maidservants immediately came to him and bowed in salute.

"Two sisters, please get up."

Sang Jiu spoke immediately.

After finishing speaking, he passed the two of them, took the two fairy fruits that had not been put down in his hand, and walked up to the main hall.

"Ming Ye, you're back." Looking at Ming Ye who was carefully flipping through the memorial, Sang Jiu was a little afraid, for fear that he would disturb him, but it was still difficult to suppress the longing in his heart.

Hearing what Sang Jiu said, Ming Ye put down the notebook in his hand and looked up at Sang Jiu.

Ming Ye looked at Sang Jiu politely and asked, "Is Miss Sang Jiu okay?"

Facing Ming Ye's serious gaze, Sang Jiu was embarrassed to say that he came here because he missed him.

"Mingye, the fairy tree in the back garden bears fruit. I ate one and it was delicious. Would you like to try it?" Sang Jiu stretched out the fairy fruit in his hand.

Ming Ye looked at the fruit in Sang Jiu's hand, and was stunned for a while, then out of politeness, he still took the fruit from Sang Jiu's hand and put it on the table.

"Thank you, Miss Sangjiu."

"Is there something else for Miss Sangjiu?" After putting down the fruit, Ming Ye looked up at Sangjiu and asked.

Sang Jiu didn't know how to answer these words, what's the matter with her, he just wanted to see Ming Ye.

"No more." Facing Ming Ye's gaze, Sang Jiu finally said.

"Since Miss Sangjiu is fine, I will continue to work." Ming Ye nodded slightly at Sangjiu, then lowered his head again, flipping through the notebook on the table.

Over the years, there have been frequent wars between gods and demons, and Mingye came like this. When the war started, he went to fight, and when the war was over, he came back to deal with the backlog of affairs.

Seeing Ming Ye ignoring him, Sang Jiu felt a little disappointed, but he didn't just leave. Instead, he sat next to Ming Ye and looked at him happily, the more he looked at him, the happier he became.

Ming Ye saw that Sang Jiu who was sitting next to him was a little surprised, but he didn't drive her away, but let her go, and he himself devoted himself to correcting the memorial.

If Li Yu knew that he was so boring when he was alive, he would definitely slap a few times.

(End of this chapter)