Ever since he had spiritual consciousness, he had been in the bedroom of the prince Changqin, the god of war in ancient times. Therefore, he only knew loneliness, but never felt how magnificent the gods and heavens are.

Although Prince Changqin is one of the ancient Gods of War left over from when Pangu created the world, his habits are quite indifferent. Although he was aware of the fact that his bronze mirror had spiritual consciousness, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Until—her appearance.

She was originally the daughter of Emperor Jun, but for some reason she strayed into the mortal world.After finally returning to the fairyland, he was imprisoned in the abyss of the East China Sea for ten thousand years because of a mistake.Now, after finally going through all the hardships and returning to the heaven again, she was dispatched by the emperor to this cold place to be a little maid.

It's a big joke that the daughter of the majestic emperor of heaven actually acts as the maid of an ancient god of war.However, she was not angry or annoyed, not even the slightest complaint.

In the early morning of that seemingly ordinary day in millions of years, Qing Chen knelt timidly at the door.

Say.

"God. I am the fairy Qingchen from Yaochi... the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven sent me here to take care of you."

Prince Changqin was taken aback for a moment, then said through the door: "There is no need for fairy moths to look after this place."

Although the prince Changqin said so, Qingchen still knocked on the door and entered the house.Before Prince Changqin could speak again, she had already saluted and walked to Prince Changqin's side.At that time, Prince Changqin was sitting in front of him.

Qing Chen stepped forward, without saying anything, picked up the mahogany comb next to the mirror, and combed Prince Changqin's waist-length hair.

In fact, Prince Changqin didn't comb his hair in the past.As a high god, just pick up a formula at random, and you can make your clothes neat and tidy.

"If God wants to drive Qingchen away, Qingchen has nothing to say. But... since the Emperor of Heaven sent Qingchen here, he naturally has the intention of the Emperor of Heaven. God, I dare not claim how noble my blood is, but Shangshen should also have heard about it. Half of Qingchen's body is the spirit of his mother's peach blossom demon, and half is the blood of the emperor of heaven. Xi He has always hated Qingchen deeply. Shangshen, between God's domain and heaven, you are the only one ... can keep Qingchen safe."

Having said this, Qingchen had already put down the mahogany comb, knelt down, and laid his head on the ground.

"God."

"You..." Prince Changqin glanced at Qingchen, and unexpectedly said: "Stay here from now on."

Of course, this answer surprised even Taihua, who knew the prince Changqin's every move day and night.He naturally knew how cold-tempered Prince Changqin was.If it weren't for the promise back then, to protect the safety of the heavens all his life, I'm afraid he would have found a place to sleep and gone.But now, he agreed to Qingchen's request.

That was also the first time Taihua saw Qingchen.

Although he has never seen other fairy moths before, he is sure that Qingchen is the most beautiful woman in the six realms.

At that time, Qingchen was wearing a long ivory dress, with crescent yellow ribbons on her shoulders, her eyes were like water, but with the coldness of her conversation, as if she had seen through everything in the world.Her ten fingers lying on the ground are slender, her long hair hangs down to her ankles, she is noble and cold.Hearing Prince Changqin's answer, he raised his head joyfully, smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, God." At that moment, Taihua felt a little dizzy.Such a woman.A woman who is ethereal, ethereal and gorgeous like fireworks.

But it was also the day when he first began to understand what depression was.

He is just an ancient mirror in the prince's long piano room, and the prince's long piano is the ancient god of war.Prince Changqin and Qingchen have too many similarities in temperament, but also too many differences.

The prince Changqin, that is the calmness honed by time after experiencing life and death for hundreds of millions of vicissitudes.However, Qing Chen had no choice but to show humility in the face of Xi He in order to protect himself.However, in just a moment, you can see the peerless elegance exuded by the prince playing the qin, and you can see the unparalleled beauty in Qing Chen's eyebrows just by turning around.

Taihua is not jealous at all.More knowledge Yin Xian.

If these two can be together, it can be regarded as a match made in heaven.

It's just that he thought so when he saw Qingchen for the first time.Unexpectedly, this also became the pain of his life from now on.

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