My Fairy Fiancee

The elderly men around were puzzled by the reaction of the two women.

One of the elderly men said, "Lady Empress, if you have any way to save our emperor, I beg you to save him. You have feelings for the king, and when has the king not noticed it?"

Another elderly man said, "Lady Empress, the king still remembers your last life-saving grace. When you were not in the Xianyu Empire, the king always announced that anyone who dared to touch the Xianyu would fall to the sky first, and protected the Xianyu Empire until now. Although I don't know what the king thinks, it is impossible for him to be ruthless to you!"

"Lady Empress, please save him!"

As they spoke, the four elderly men suddenly knelt down on one knee, looking pleading.

Yu Xi frowned and didn't speak, and didn't look at the four elderly men.

Lianhua felt a little wronged. She knew very well that after Yuxi saved Emperor Qingfan last time, Emperor Qingfan had developed some affection for her, and Emperor Qingfan had indeed been protecting Xianyu when Yuxi was away. Otherwise, how could the Xianyu Empire survive in this world of the survival of the fittest without a king?

If the Empress saved Emperor Qingfan again this time, perhaps the marriage between the Empress and Emperor Qingfan would not be too far away.

Lianhua still couldn't help but continue to say: "Empress, I am thinking about your happiness."

Yuxi didn't say anything.

Lianhua continued: "And how can his life as an ant be compared with Lord Qingfan!"

At this moment, Yuxi only felt that there was a word in her throat that she couldn't say. She didn't want to hear her closest sister say that Zhao Yi was an ant.

She couldn't control what others said about Zhao Yi. Now the imperial capital of the Xianyu Empire was full of words mocking Zhao Yi, but Lianhua, her sisters also said so, she couldn't accept it.

Such words fell into Zhao Yi's ears... How sad he would be? How would he view himself if his closest sister said this to him?

After thinking for a few seconds, Yuxi suddenly realized that the person he should pay attention to was not Zhao Yi, but how to keep Emperor Qingfan's cultivation.

In a few days, Emperor Qingfan's cultivation will be gone.

Yuxi looked at the people around him and sighed. After all, he didn't say the words that scolded Lianhua for not calling Zhao Yi an ant. If he said it at this time... it would be like he had fallen in love with another man.

These four old men were all confidants of Emperor Qingfan. What would they think if he scolded his sister for another man in front of them?

Yuxi sat on a stone and said, "I'll think about it."

The air was quiet for a long time, and Yuxi said again, "You guys go out, I'll take care of him today."

When the four old men heard this, they knew that Yuxi must have a way to save Emperor Qingfan. They trusted Yuxi very much. This was a woman who had died for their emperor once.

There must be some reason why she is so hesitant now. They won't ask too much, just understand a little.

Lotus also followed her out. Because Yuxi had to stay to take care of Emperor Qingfan, she flew directly to Xianyu.

...

The 73rd floor of Tianshu Pavilion is a floor that is not favored by cultivators, because the skills here are all magic skills, and some of the things recorded are also evil. If you practice, the chance of going astray is too high.

Daisy, who is wearing a green dress, has been here for half a day, but she has not found the book after flipping through it for a long time.

"If I remember correctly, the Starry Sky Zhouyi Divine Body should really be like what my sister said, a bamboo that will only love one person and bloom once in a lifetime, but I remember the record I saw last time, unrequited love... It seems that it will not appear on the Starry Sky Zhouyi Divine Body... Otherwise, there are so many people obsessed with my sister, why is it that he is the only one who has it?"

Daisy flipped anxiously, and now she is using her life to find the answer.

If the answer is similar to what she remembered, that means, this thread of love... is the proof that the two of them love each other.

But my sister obviously likes Emperor Qingfan...

...

The night wind is still very cold. Zhao Yi has been sitting on the top of the palace for an afternoon, and Wen Ya has been sitting beside him for an afternoon.

During this period, Zhao Yi didn't say much. Wen Ya tried to find a few topics to make him feel better, but he talked her out of it with a few words.

Since knowing that Zhao Yi is an ordinary person in the Milky Way and that the living environment is completely different from the cultivation world, Wen Ya's attitude towards Zhao Yi has changed a lot.

After all, the Milky Way is very backward, and Zhao Yi will have to go back soon. Although he likes the empress, he has never been clinging to her. Usually, you can't see what he is greedy for. As long as he has time, he either sleeps or sits on the top of the palace to blow the wind.

He is not the kind of vulgar person she imagined.

The two have not spoken for a long time, and there is only the sound of wind on the top of the palace.

Looking parallel, there is a city that is far away. Occasionally, you can see a few cultivators flying through the sky in the distance. If you raise your head a little bit, you will see the starry night sky and the silver light scattered by the moonlight.

Zhao Yi glanced at the moon and suddenly asked, "Is this the first day I have come here?"

"The third day, and it will be the fourth day in an hour." Wen Ya said.

"She seemed to say that she would accompany me shopping today, and I haven't seen her all day." Zhao Yi said.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Lord Qing Fan has an accident. He failed to break through and was seriously injured. Since he is the person you love, the Empress must go there to accompany him."

"Is he not in danger of life?" Zhao Yi asked.

Wen Ya was stunned, and then said disdainfully: "Even if Lord Qing Fan really had an accident, the Empress would not like you."

"..."

In fact, Zhao Yi was just concerned about Yu Xi's lover, and had no other intentions, but she seemed to have misunderstood him.

Wen Ya continued: "Besides, how could the Empress let Lord Qing Fan die? She would rather die than let Lord Qing Fan die."

After listening, Zhao Yi turned his head and looked at the distance silently, saying: "You are right."

No sigh, a little sad.

"Let go early." Wen Ya advised.

"I didn't think about catching it." Zhao Yi said.

"..."

Wen Ya then remembered that he would go back the day after tomorrow, and would be almost cut off from this world forever.

She knew that Zhao Yi was not bad, but out of the desire to protect the feelings of the Empress and Lord Qing Fan, she wanted to say something to portray him as a bad guy and make him stay away.

"Can you play a song?" Zhao Yi asked.

Wen Ya patted the sword on her waist and said, "I'm a warrior."

"That means I can't."

"... Yeah."

"I wanted to listen to a song..."

Zhao Yi said as he took out a pack of wrinkled cigarettes from his pocket.

This was bought when he took Ai Lian out to play that day. Because of this pack of cigarettes, Ai Lian kept nagging him to smoke less.

"Borrow a light."