Comfortable and slim [fragrant honey + white hair + others]

In the small wooden house by the green lake, a young boy was lying on a big bamboo bed.The young man's face is green and immature, but his facial features are very handsome.

Compared with his appearance, his long tail is more eye-catching.

The fish tail was originally white, but some blood seeped from between the scales, which made the fish tail reddish.

It could be seen that he was seriously injured.

At this moment, although he was unconscious, the wounds all over his body had been bandaged, and his life was no longer in danger.

Apart from this white shark, there is no one else in the cabin.

At this time, a burst of clear and sweet laughter like silver bells came from outside.

Following the charming laughter, I saw a big tree outside the window of the wooden house, and a swing bench covered with flowers and vines hung on the thick branches.The swing bench is a bit worn out, and it can be seen that it is an object from a long time ago.

The girl was sitting on the swing and swinging back and forth, her pink skirt swaying in the breeze, as if carrying countless tenderness.

"Zhiruo, come and push me!"

When Haishi is approaching, the stars in the sky are shining with uncertain light and shade, and a crescent moon hovers on it, covering the earth with a gentle veil.

Under the moonlight, a somewhat ordinary-looking fairy walked towards her with a smile.

However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred!

For some reason, when Zhi Ruo had just walked halfway, she suddenly wobbled and became unstable!Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground suddenly!

Wang Shu quickly floated down from the swing, walked to him, helped him up, and asked anxiously, "Zhiruo, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a while, Wang Shu mobilized his spiritual power with his fingertips, and cautiously poked it in between his forehead.

Unexpectedly, just as the silver spiritual power touched his forehead, it bounced back instantly as if touching a barrier!

Just when she wanted to take back her spiritual power, Zhiruo suddenly opened her eyes.

It's just that the pair of eyes that stared at her were filled with darkness and depth, as if mixed with the frosty coldness of the extreme north.

Fortunately, the coldness was fleeting, and after a while, Zhiruo returned to his usual gentleness.

Looking at him, Wang Shu felt that he was different from usual.

It seems that it is much colder than before.

"Zhiruo?" She waved her hand in front of his eyes, and asked strangely, "Are you okay? Why did you faint suddenly?"

Zhiruo lowered his eyes, lowered his gaze, and did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be busy, Wang Shu blinked and didn't ask any more questions.

She turned around and floated back to the vine swing surrounded by flowers and butterflies under the big tree, and began to swing on the swing by herself.

"Hahaha……"

The girl's crisp laughter rang in her ears, and her long silver hair was blown by the gentle evening wind, reflecting her beautiful cheeks, like the brightest existence in the night sky, attracting the eyes of all creatures.

Zhiruo stood aside, his loose gaze fell on the vine swing as if inadvertently, without moving for a long time.

Even he himself didn't realize that the indifference in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a touch of softness slowly floated up.

Wang Shu obviously likes swings very much. Sitting on the swing, he swayed high and then rushed down quickly.

Unfortunately, I don't know when this swing was made. After a long time, when someone sat on it, it made a "creaking" sound.

Where no one noticed, the small cracks gradually deepened, and the load-bearing rope became thinner and thinner, and gradually became overwhelmed.

"Boom..."

There was a sound of a small rope breaking, and the high-swinging swing suddenly lost its balance in the air and flew straight ahead.

"what--"

She let out a soft cry, looking a little flustered.

At this time, a graceful figure passed by the tree.

The next moment, his figure flashed, he had already caught the flying girl, hugged her in his arms, and landed firmly on the ground.

That figure turned around, carrying a demeanor that did not belong to the ordinary fairy servant Zhiruo, scorching like Yi shooting nine sunsets, shining like floating in the water toward the light.

Wang Shu slightly parted his red lips, blinked his big eyes, and looked at him in surprise.

"Know...know if?"

After her words fell, Zhiruo seemed to have just woken up, and quickly let go of her arms around her waist, and took a few big steps back, as if she was some kind of soul-stirring spirit.

In the hazy night, his eyes were cold.

No one knows that under the cold, there are dots of embers hidden, which are slowly pulsing and re-igniting.

Wang Shu looked at him puzzled, frowning slightly.

Just as the two looked at each other with their own thoughts, there was a "squeak" not far away, and the wooden door of the cabin was opened.

The two looked back at the same time, only to see a pale handsome young man standing there, looking at them suspiciously.

"Who are you?" the boy asked.

Zhiruo glanced at him.

At that glance, he was like the supreme ruler of all things, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

The young man felt a little terrified for no reason.

But Wang Shu didn't notice anything, just looked at the boy, smiled and said: "We are your saviors, little boy~"

The young man frowned, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.His face suddenly darkened, and a palm wind wrapped in icy cold air came towards Wang Shuda with lightning speed.

She froze for a moment, but with her years of rich combat experience, she instinctively stood in front of him and blocked his sharp attack.

Seeing this, the young man became even more furious, and hit him with a few palms.That ferocious and vicious momentum seemed to not stop until her life was taken.

Zhiruo stood aside, watching the young man's fierce and savage attack, frowning slightly.

Although the current situation looks extremely critical, in fact, the chance of winning is in Wang Shu's hands.But Wang Shu just defended blindly and didn't hurt the boy.

The young man was obviously so angry that he didn't even care about the bleeding from the wound on his body again, so he only summoned violent spiritual power to fight her desperately.

Seeing the young man's face becoming paler and covered in blood, she frowned slightly, and in a flash she appeared behind the young man and slapped him on the back of the head.

The young man's cultivation was clearly no match for Wang Shu, so he was knocked unconscious by her before he even had time to react.

Seeing the boy's blood-stained appearance, she sighed softly, picked him up skillfully, placed him on the bamboo bed, and began to re-bandage his open wound.

Zhiruo stood aside and watched her go about her business, with a calm expression, not knowing what she was thinking.

But when she unhesitatingly lifted off the boy's clothes, a hand stretched out and grabbed her wrist.

"Give me the medicine."

"what?"

The next moment, she blinked, looked at the closed wooden door in front of her, and stared blankly at the empty palm.

The medicine bottle in her hand was snatched away at some point, and she was gently sent out of the cabin by a spiritual force.

After a while, Zhiruo came out of the cabin and put a small white jade porcelain vase back into her palm.

"The medicine is ready."

"Oh."

The four eyes met, and the two were speechless for a while.

The long night gradually passed, and the morning light revealed slightly in the sky, dyeing half of the morning glow into a deep red.

Soon, a fiery red sun emerged from the top of the mountain and slowly rose into the sky.

Looking sideways at the rising sun, she murmured softly: "It seems that senior brother is on duty today."

Zhiruo followed her voice and saw a sun burning with the Nine Luminaries True Fire.

As expected, it was the real body of Yiyang——the Golden Crow.

Hundreds of years ago, Yanggu emperor Jun and his wife Xihe passed away. As their eldest son, Yiyang took over the Jinwu tribe, became the great elder of the bird tribe, and inherited the position of the sun god.

After that, Yiyang and his nine younger brothers took turns turning into the sun and guarding the sky.Today it happened to be the turn of Xiyang.

Just as Zhiruo was about to say something, suddenly a strong sense of dizziness came in his mind!

The next moment, he suddenly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

She quickly lifted him up and patted his cheek.

"Zhiruo, Zhiruo! What's wrong with you?"

It wasn't until she slapped his face red, and the golden crow in the sky radiated thousands of golden lights, and the sky was completely bright, that Zhiruo's fingertips moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhiruo slowly opened her eyes and looked at Wang Shu who was anxious.

"I, why am I here?"

Wang Shu looked at him in surprise: "Don't you remember?"

"Remember what?" Zhiruo frowned and thought hard for a long time, then said puzzledly, "I just remember that you were on a swing last night and asked me to push you, and then I passed out..."

----

In the heaven 10 years later, Zichen Palace.

Runyu opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.His eyes were lowered, and his gaze fell on his palm.

On it, there still seemed to be the soft and warm touch of the girl's waist.

For a moment, it seemed that even the tip of the heart was hot.

I don't know what to think of, his lips slightly raised a light arc, but it was quickly forcibly restrained.

At this time, several immortal attendants came in holding the Heavenly Emperor's Mianfu.

"Your Majesty, the Spiritual Law Conference is about to begin." Dong Fang said.

Runyu nodded, changed into the crown suit, and left Zichen Palace.

In the Nine Heavens Cloud Palace, the highest in the heavens, immortals from all walks of life gathered together, waiting to take advantage of the once-in-ten-thousand-year spiritual law conference to sit down with the gods of the upper Qingtian to discuss the way of transformation from heaven to earth.

As soon as Runyu entered the Jiuxiaoyun Palace, all the immortals bowed their hands and saluted.

He sat on the throne, looked around, and his eyes fell on an empty seat not far away.

"Where is the water god?"

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then the Immortal Taisi came out and reported: "Return to Your Majesty, the water god...is not feeling well, and cannot come to the Spiritual Assembly."

Runyu was silent, apparently already accustomed to it.

"Dong Fang, send that 10-year-old water spirit ginseng to the water god."

Dong Fang took the order and went down.

At this time, a solemn divine voice sounded, Xuanling Doumu Yuanjun and the other two high gods appeared in the Nine Heavens Palace, and everyone was serious.

After Xuanling Doumu Yuanjun finished his sermon, he looked at Runyu and asked, "His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has gloomy brows, are you confused?"

Runyu nodded, and asked: "I had a dream occasionally, and saw a dead person appearing, so I was confused. I don't know if the situation of death and life can be reversed?"

Doumu Yuanjun replied: "People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. All living beings are born and destroyed with each other. They have their own origin and return to nothingness. They cannot be forced."

Runyu lowered her eyes, and a faint disappointment flashed across her eyes.

----

On the other side, Immortal Attendant Dongfeng received the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, and personally took a 10-year-old water spirit ginseng to the flower world.

On the way, he met Wanqiu who used to work together in Xuanji Palace.

Seeing him holding the gift box, Wanqiu guessed, "Are you going to the Flower World again?"

Dong Fang sighed helplessly: "Except for the water fairy, who else can be so favored by His Majesty?"

Wanqiu glanced at the direction of Huajie, and shook his head: "It's a pity that the water fairy thought that His Majesty killed his parents..."

Speaking of this, Wanqiu looked around and saw no one around, so he whispered to Dongfeng: "Even the only remaining relatives are like this, no wonder others say that today's emperor is a fortune teller who has been alone for thousands of years. Look, Your Majesty Over 6 years have passed in desolation, without even a single person close to me.”

Dong Fang said: "However, His Majesty seems to be in a good mood recently, and he can occasionally smile, which is much better than before. I think you will reply to the decree later, Your Majesty probably won't say much."

Wan Qiu nodded: "That's good. You know, in the past 6 years, Your Majesty has never visited Mrs. Dongting once, and there are many complaints from Mrs. Dongting!"

"It's hard for you, and you have to supervise that lady." Dong Fang patted Wanqiu on the shoulder.

The two are busy with their own business now, and after a few simple greetings, they separated.

----

After a busy day, Runyu returned to Zichen Palace. Not long after meeting Wanqiu, another immortal asked to see him.

It turned out to be the greedy wolf who was sent to the Demon Realm to investigate the reason why Yu Yuan's demonic energy overflowed a while ago.

After Tan Lang submitted the memorial, he explained: "The minister and King Liuying of Biancheng entered Yuyuan to investigate and found a crack in the depths of Yuyuan, so the devilish energy overflowed. Yesterday, the minister and King Biancheng joined forces to take Yuyuan Plug the crack and settle the matter."

Runyu put the memorial aside, and asked him: "It can be found out, why is there a crack in Yu Yuan?"

Greedy Wolf replied: "Yu Yuan was originally the place where the sun set. 6 years ago, the god of the sun, the sun, fell, and replaced it with the light of the Golden Crow, which illuminated all things. It was weak and could not seal Yu Yuan's devilish energy. Fortunately, it’s all right now.”

Runyu nodded and ordered Tanlang to retreat.

When everything is done, it's almost Hai hour.

Runyu put down the memorial on time, lay down on the bed slowly, and closed her eyes.

Thinking of the girl he was about to meet, a hint of anticipation seemed to bloom on his lips.