Chapter 13

Of course, one wave after another.

Jian Zhixi hadn't quietly eaten a few bites of the side dishes, and there was a new movement at the banquet.

A very beautiful woman, wearing a long blue skirt, dragging a long skirt, lightly waving a lotus walk, came all the way.

When Jian Zhixi looked up, when she saw her, there was only one word in her head - goddess.

She recognized this woman. She was the Goddess of Wushan, Yao Ji, the daughter of the Southern Red Emperor.

He was of noble birth, beautiful in appearance, and even had an excellent temperament.

She is the goddess recognized by the whole heaven, which makes countless immortals fall for her, but she has been single for so many years.

It has never been rumored that there is a love story with which Xianjun.

Now Wushan goddess Yao Ji is walking towards Cangling God with a cup of tea in her hand.

At this time, her brows and eyes were sparkling, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of crimson on her face.

Jian Zhixi knew at a glance that this goddess of Wushan did not have a heart like still water, but a heart that belonged to her.

What she likes is none other than God Cangling.

One is a high-cold male god, the other is a goddess of all kinds, and the two are really right when they stand together.

Yao Ji raised the teacup, and Shi Shiran respected Cangling God with a cup.

And Cangling God also repaid her very politely.

This attitude, this etiquette, and this flow of action are simply much better than the one who just responded to Jian Zhixi!

Sure enough, treating the goddess is different!

Seeing this scene, many fairies below are envious.

But Jian Zhixi didn't feel much. She didn't love Cangling God, and she didn't want to be jealous with a group of fairies.

She just wants to quietly guard her little life and live quietly, she doesn't envy or care about other people's affairs.

The last life was too tiring, this life is just fine.

Jian Zhixi was immersed in her own world, and when she looked up again, she heard the goddess Wushan bowing to the Emperor of Heaven.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to perform a dance for today's banquet."

Hearing the words of the goddess Wushan, the whole banquet hall was boiling!
That is the goddess of Wushan, how many people yearn for the goddess, usually there is no chance to get close, but today I have the opportunity to see her dancing!

One by one, their blood was boiling, excited, staring at the goddess of Wushan, holding back the beating heart.

"Very good, very good, right!" His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven smiled brightly.

Along with the music, Yao Ji fluttered and danced in the center of the banquet, her dance steps were light, her posture was soft, she frowned, smiled, raised her head, and raised her feet.

Jian Zhixi also watched with relish below, as expected of a goddess, with good looks, good background, and even dancing so well!

At this moment, she silently turned her head to look at Cangling God, this dance is dedicated to him, he should be very happy.

Of course, when Jian Zhixi was about to turn around, she caught a glimpse from the corner of her eyes, the God of Cangling seemed to be looking at her!
When she turned around and saw clearly, she found that Cangling God did not look at her.

Is this her delusion?
At this time, Cang Ling was looking into the distance, holding a teacup in his hand, his face was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He didn't even look at Wushan Goddess again!
And she doesn't seem to care about her love at all!
At this moment, Cang Ling suddenly raised his head and met her eyes.

There seemed to be inquiry and doubt in his eyes, but when he looked closely, there was nothing, as cold as ice that would not melt for a thousand years.

(End of this chapter)

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