Stupid and cute little demon: the emperor has no way to chase

Chapter 13

Chapter 13: That flower spirit has no conscience
"Yaya, are you back?" June was remembering her life experience when she was suddenly startled by a very excited voice.Turning around, he saw a handsome man in a purple robe running towards her cheerfully, holding a jade fan in his hand.

"Yaya, I thought you were dead long ago, why did you appear here today? It's okay, it's okay, just live as long as you live." After saying that, with snot and tears, she began to cry.

June waited for a long time before remembering that the dead fairy was named Langya, and that "Yaya" must have been her nickname.Uh, another one who admitted that he was wrong.She waved her hand, and said: "I must have misunderstood the fairy. I just resemble that fairy faire. In the Nine Heavens, many immortals have mistaken me."

Hearing this, the man stopped crying, wiped his snot from her body, and smelled it on her face, his handsome face suddenly darkened, and he said disappointedly: "You really are not Yaya."

After that, he hugged her and cried for a while, talking about many old things between the two of them.Because he hugged him too tightly, June couldn't tear him apart, and she couldn't, so she could only listen to it as a playbook.

This play tells about the origin and life experience of the short-lived Fairy Fairy.

The Mangxi Hall in the Nine Heavens was the residence of the Emperor Xiyuan, and the Langya tree in the Emperor's rear hall, which is the only one in Kyushu and Liuhe, is really not up to par with some young and mature grass and tree elves in the Nine Heavens.

I think that the Langya tree is also a master who has gathered the spiritual energy of the nine heavens for thousands of years, and I don’t know how many lifetimes of dog-legged luck just happened to grow in the Mangxi Palace of the Dijun’s house. The good seedlings with deep blessings in Liuhe made some grass and tree elves itch their teeth with hatred.

It's a pity that thousands of years have passed, and the elves in the courtyard carefully explored it with longing eyes, that is, the branches and leaves are more luxuriant, the body is more graceful, and the aura is more entangled, so they are very satisfied and can't see anything else. .

So the Immortal Liu Xun, who often came to Mangxi Palace to visit, saw it and remembered the many losses he had suffered, so he naturally refused to let go of this opportunity.

Shangxian’s usual practice is to walk around this Langya tree first, then shake his head in distaste, and finally say to Dijun with a heartbroken expression: “I said, these trees in Xiyuan’s house are too stingy. Well, with so much fairy energy being cultivated, I don’t see any fruit to taste, which can’t compare to those flat peaches in the Queen Mother’s backyard.”

When Dijun heard this, he didn't raise his head, he was still thinking about the thaumaturgy formations on the chessboard.

Shangxian Liu Xun actually can't get used to Xiyuan's indifference. You must know that this immortal has a lot of interests, chatter is the first.But in the Jiuchongtian, there are not many gods who are as dignified and indifferent as Xi Yuan, but actually hide their sharpness and occupy a high position.He thought that if he could find someone to talk to, he would be able to reflect his own humor, and it would also improve his chattering realm.

Well, so this mangxi hall, I need to come very diligently.

Don't look at his fair skin, in fact, the emperor in Jiuchongtian is not a good match.For example, today when Shangxian approached the chessboard and took a look, he was completely at a disadvantage.

Immortal Liu Xun should have thought of the pair of fateful mandarin ducks in the Jiuchongtian, so he said wearily: "I miss that unlucky girl, she asked me to find a way to probe the soul of her sweetheart a few days ago, but it made me worry to death. Not to mention the smoky atmosphere in that place, and I don’t know which soul-eating monster ate his soul. It’s really impossible to start. If you use this formation now, it’s no problem to chase the soul, even if you’re trapped in that nightmare You can also find his scent on the collar of Biqiu who has been occupied all the year round."

The emperor took a long way to play chess, and played a few more lightly. In a blink of an eye, the chessboard suddenly changed, and there was a faint aura floating on the black jade chess pieces, which became thicker and thicker, like a thick fog rising from the ground, making the originally neat and clear formation The chaos is unknown, and it has become a little rampant.

Liu Xun Shangxian's face darkened, and secretly sighed that he was too careless.

The emperor didn't raise his head, he took a sip of the tea, his eyes were still wandering around the chessboard, and said to him: "Are you selling the favor or is this gentleman going? This gentleman is indifferent, but you know that this gentleman is not always willing to sell people for cheap. .”

Actually, this matter has nothing to do with Liu Xun Shangxian.But he and Xianjun Xinghe are also good friends, so drinking and chatting with him is a must. These days without him, I miss him very much... The most important point is that before he left that day, he still encouraged him to practice, impassioned Saying "If it's not crazy, it's not love", now that I think about it, is this indirectly pushing my long-time friend to the long road of no return?

Uh, if you don't want to admit it, then it doesn't count.

Shangxian's straight back shrugged slightly, and he had already accepted his fate.

After this night, Shangxian Liu Xun, who was known for his idleness in Jiuchongtian, worked as a handyman in Mangxi Palace for eight full days.

At noon on the eighth day, the sun was shining brightly in June, and Liu Xun opened his jade fan to shield him from the poisonous sun. handsome face.As a result, the Shangxian's anger suddenly rose, and with a wave of his sleeves, he was no longer willing to use the elixir to fertilize and irrigate with spiritual power. He left this mess early and went to the lower realm at ease.

Shangxian originally thought that the Langya plant in the Emperor's Palace was "A Dou who cannot be supported", so all his painstaking efforts were in vain.

Little did they know, in the dark, everything had its own destiny. From then on, he regretted the loss of a dog-legged follower.

Dijun saw that he was not busy anymore, so he was very bored and wanted to move it away. It would be good to move some haze around.Unexpectedly, that night, the flower bloomed wisely.The emperor felt that this flower was quite human, so he took a breath of immortality, how surprised that Langya flower has cultivated into a half-immortal.

Regarding this matter, it would be a mistake to say too much, and it can only be regarded as a romantic relationship.

That Langya flower, hindering the emperor's affection, finally bloomed very doglegly.

So far, she has become very dependent on Dijun.But in fact, Liu Xun Shangxian paid much more than Xi Yuan; but in fact, that flower essence has no conscience.

Speaking of this, Shangxian Liu Xun couldn't hold back his snot again, and the habit of chattering happened again, and he asked her: "I only know that the birds and beasts in the mortal world will see the No. .1 as parents, but I don’t know that the grass and tree elves in the fairy world are reduced to this, do you think this evolution makes sense?”

June felt that Liu Xun Shangxian was very pitiful and very reasonable, and she also sympathized with his misfortune.So with a grievous face, he comforted him and said: "I think that Immortal Fairy is also a fool, foolish people are always ignorant, Shangxian should not make plans with her."

Shangxian nodded again and again, "That's right, you have eyesight," then said bitterly, "You are much more polite than that flower spirit, and you have such a heavy demonic energy on your body. The Essence Immortal Qi is excellent, even incomparable to many Shangxians, it seems that you are really not her."

After all, Jingliang's eyes blinked, as if they were about to brew again.

You must know that there is a kind of person in this world who speaks like a torrential river, and if you take a sentence, you will never stop.

So, June made some calculations, found an excuse, and slipped away under the cover of the blue sky.

(End of this chapter)