You Nu forget the river

Chapter 13

Floating life is as close as a dream.

Others can't understand the joy of the gods, they have wandered around the fairy world like a fool for thousands of years, and they only know those little fairies.This time, looking for a little memory makes me happy.

Xian'e came to tell me that I had been in a coma for ten days, and suddenly I felt backache and leg pain.

"What about Your Highness?"

"His Royal Highness Siyu from Beihai Dragon Palace has invited you to go. He said that he will return later, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Oh." I replied, thinking that Siyu didn't have anything to worry about, "How many days later does Your Highness say?"

"This, His Highness did not say."

I wandered around in Ziwei Realm, not interested, so I went to the back mountain.

There are a few blue birds who are very close to me, I can't remember the complicated names, so I divided them into Qingyi to Qingjiu according to their immortal age.

As usual, I have a hut in the back mountain, but I don't know who is occupying it now.As soon as I entered the boundary of the back mountain, a colorful red silk flew out, and I saw that it was the little phoenix.

"Sister Wangchuan!" Little Fenghuang's way of greeting was really creative. The big red silk wrapped around my waist a few times, "Sister Wangchuan!"

She rushed forward and almost staggered me, I straightened my body: "Little Phoenix, why are you still so naughty?"

"Sister Wangchuan, Qingwu is working on this series of ancient gods romance, and even wrote you as a vixen!"

Qing Wusu often loves to learn from mortal drama scripts. I remember that he likes to draw erotic scripts. When did he change his way?

"Are Qingsan and the others all right?" I asked affectionately, holding Xiaofenghuang on my arm.

"Qingsan and Qingsi have gone to the mortal world to experience calamity, and Qingwu is in retreat to find inspiration, saying that he is going to write a masterpiece that will shake the world and weep ghosts and gods." Little Phoenix tilted his head, "It has been some days in retreat. Qingjiu I am studying medical skills, and said that I will learn skills from Lord Yao in the future."

Each has its own business.

Qingjiu occupied my hut, Ben Shangshen had no choice but to ask her to split a room for me, and planned to live there for a few days.Qingyi occupied this mountain, managed many little fairies, but let him take care of it like a human being. Back then, Siyu and Qingyi and I sneaked into the mortal world a few times when we were free, and it seems that Qingyi fell in love with each other. It is not known whether the pungent woman in the world will get married this time.

Thinking about this question in his heart, he asked, why did Qing Yi choke on the wine and blushed, Xiao Fenghuang said: "Sister Wang Chuan, how can Qing Yi and a mortal get married?"

That's right, this poke hit his sore spot. Granny Meng and I have some friendship, so I raised my eyes to look at him: "If Qingyi still likes it, I don't know when she will reincarnate, or I can take you to see it in front of the Sansheng Stone in the underworld. She took a look."

Qingyi smiled wryly: "When I met her, it was her last life. I went to Siminga to see her fate, and my soul flew away."

I felt stunned, so why don't I ask this?After talking about some other business, I went back to the hut and fell asleep soundly.

Those few days in the back mountain were really pleasant, Qingwu’s book is the most complete, and my lazy bones are raised on the couch, this sesame of the heavens was also written in the book by Qingwu, Qingwu’s writing style It is very good, the Siyu in his pen is clearly the seed of infatuation with deep affection, and it can be seen that the gods are scolding Mr. Wang Chuan for all kinds of heartlessness.

I saw the back of the book, and Qing Wu said, now it’s a popular episode about His Royal Highness Guiyuan and Zixuan, this soul-stirring speech made me cry, I closed the book, and poked Qing Wu’s forehead : "Zengsheng wrote so sad!"

Qing Wu bit his pen and sighed: "His Royal Highness Guiyuan's deep affection for Princess Zixuan is a lesson to be learned from all over the world." He turned his head to look at me, "You say you, so what if you danced to Zhuxiantai? It's not easy to marry him if you plan to marry him." How? After all, it’s just a cannon fodder’s life?”

No one in the cannon fodder can be as vigorous as me, I pointed to the playbook: "Qingwu should write another paragraph, His Royal Highness Guiyuan is affectionate, Princess Zixuan has returned from the soul, and the cannon fodder forgets to ask for help." Only when you go to court will you be considered complete."

Guiyuan and I were originally at odds with each other when we were young, but I feel a little relieved when I remember the past. You can't discuss it, you can count the male immortals you know on your fingers, the peach blossoms have not yet bubbled, and the gods still need to search up and down.

Thinking about it this way, the days of the gods are not boring.

(End of this chapter)