Immortal Loves Cat Also

Qingwu sat cross legged, sometimes clear and bright, sometimes fierce.

More dangerous than thunder robbery is the heart devil.

If you are careless, you are possessed.

On the day of the God's wedding, the Immortal Emperor had a big banquet with six guests.

"Qingwu, God is here!"

Push the cup and change the lamp room, a light announcement, so that the whole banquet was silent.

Wearing a black brocade robe, when walking around, the sleeves, robes and hem lift the looming golden wave pattern, the auspicious cloud belt pinches out the thin waist, the eyebrows and eyes are cold, the beautiful face, the eyebrows and eyes have no emotional fluctuation, which makes people tremble and feel cold.

Obviously, he is the God of war on the Ninth Heaven. However, his evil spirit is heavier than the guests in the demon world.

After Qingwu casually found a remote seat to sit down, there was a voice at the party.

Qingwu took the wine cup and drank it herself. She didn't care about the others at the party. The others were just curious and didn't dare to look at her more.

"You look so good. Why haven't you seen you before? Which God are you? " A lazy voice sounded with a faint smile.

Qingwu took the hand of the wine glass and touched the edge of the glass with her lips. She looked sideways and looked at a pair of smiling eyes.

He didn't know when to sit next to her, with his chin in one hand and his side looked at her with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

And she, having calmed her heart for thousands of years, suddenly gave birth to something soft to touch.

"I'm Chang Yu." She looked at him and wanted to see how long he could keep away from his sight.

But he still looked at her with a smile. Suddenly he drank the glass of wine she picked up and smiled affectionately, "I'm cangyue."

At that moment, she thought of the green bamboo forest in the immortal Valley and the occasional red clouds outside the Tianmen gate. She thought that these seemed not as good as the peach blossoms in his eyes when he smiled.

Since then, Emperor cangyue has become a regular guest in her Tianlan hall.

Even if she seldom talked to him, she was often practicing the knife technique taught by her father, and he sat on the weeping willow by the pool and looked at her lazily. When she inadvertently looked at the past, his eyes would always be filled with a smile.

"Are you idle?" Once, Qingwu felt that it was not good to be so silent, so he broke the silence.

In fact, she didn't know what to say. After thinking a lot, she asked such a sentence. It didn't mean anything else.

Fortunately, Emperor cangyue probably knew her temperament, so he didn't think much. He said, "I'm not free. I come to see my sweetheart every day. Where am I free?"

"Sweetheart?" Qingwu twisted his eyebrows, threw the long knife behind him and laid it firmly on the knife rest.

"Yes, sweetheart." Cang Yue smiled and found that Qingwu didn't look like a fake. After that, the smile on his face took a few points. He was helpless and said, "I run to you every day. Don't you know my mind?"

Qingwu was silent and looked at him.

After looking at Qingwu for a while, Cang Yue couldn't hold it first. He smiled bitterly and said to himself, "I should have known it long ago. It's better for you to understand it from the beginning."

When the voice fell, he suddenly straightened his face, looked at Qingwu seriously, and said clearly word by word: "Qingwu God, my heart is happy with you, and I'm pursuing you now."

After he finished, he didn't speak again, so he looked at her with determination.

And she did not respond for a long time.

On this day, Emperor cangyue's heart was not answered. Emperor cangyue still came to Tianlan hall every day, and Qingwu never said anything to drive him away.

Even when Emperor cangyue occasionally spoke, she would respond with a few words.