moonlit night

Zhaoya followed the sound, and saw a human-shaped object carried in by two heavenly soldiers, wrapped up like a big rice dumpling, with only a pair of eyes exposed, but it was still bright, like shining in the night of two stars.

"I didn't expect you to miss me so much." He grinned at Zhaoya, showing his jagged white teeth, "Well, just ask me if you still know, this injury is not in vain. "

"Xianjun Zhanling, please don't say a few words. Come here, put it on the couch next to you, tap lightly," Feng Guan'er commanded the heavenly soldiers to enter, and reminded: "Be careful of that thing on your stomach. The wound burst open again,

At that time, the intestines will be bloody and bloody, which is disgusting, and you have to ask them to press you in again. "

The scene she described was so vivid that Zhan Ling shut up obediently.But his eyes were still fixed on Zhao Ya, as if he wanted to guess what happened in the sky after they separated through the other party's injury not much worse than his own.

Seeing that everything was settled, Feng Guan'er sent out the heavenly soldiers, pointed back at Zhanling, then at Zhaoya, and ordered: "Lie down, and you too."

Zhao Ya issued the order to evict the guest, but his tone was still weak: "Goddess, I have nothing serious to do with him, so don't worry about it. If there is nothing else, you can go."

"Then what can I do?" Feng Guan'er not only didn't leave, but sat down next to him, "Your Majesty said, you are seriously injured. He has to deal with the emperor's affairs, and he has no skills. Let me take care of you." .I can't stop listening to him, can I?"

Zhao Ya fell silent, but her body was no longer tense, and she slowly relaxed and leaned against the head of the bed.Feng Guan'er had already discovered that the word "Zunshang" was quite intimidating to Zhaoya, so he deliberately said:

"Your Majesty also said that appearance is the most important thing if you want to be a good priest in our Taishi Temple. If you lose everything all day like this, if one day you lose our hall's signboard and let other immortals see it, you won't Saying that you have no rules will only make you laugh at Your Majesty's lack of discipline, so Your Majesty asked me to give you a new belt."

"But in the mortal world, if a woman gives a man a belt, she just wants to tie him to her side." Zhanling said with a smile, "Goddess, do you want to give it yourself, or does the god want you to give it?"

"Hu...what nonsense!" Feng Guan'er was about to take out the belt, but when he heard this, his face was ashamed like a monkey's ass, he quickly threw the belt into Zhao Ya's arms, turned his head and rushed out the door.After leaving the door, I remembered that I hadn't explained anything, so I rushed back like a whirlwind, stood in front of Zhaoya and said:

"Well, your jade tablet in our hall has been made, and I hung it on it. I also hung a sachet for you, which contains hibiscus petals. I like the smell of hibiscus the most, thinking that it was born at sunrise If you don’t like it, it can also avoid disasters, so I tied it for you, if you don’t like it, just throw it away.”

Hearing Zhan Ling whistling maliciously from the side, Feng Guan'er gave him a hard look, turned around, but did not dare to look at Zhao Ya, just stared at the tip of the shoe, and said in a low voice: "You Take care of yourself, and I will come see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he ran away without returning.

"Look, you're still annoyed, I must have hit the nail on the head." Zhan Ling took another Drunken Dream Pill from his bosom and put it in his mouth, chewed it vigorously a few times, smacking his lips while chewing, feeling as if he had fallen into it. Bliss.Perhaps he lost his soul due to taking drugs, he fell back comfortably, but he gasped because of pulling the wound, almost exhaled in pain, so he had to lie obediently on his side, not daring to do anything else.

With Feng Guan'er's departure, the room returned to silence.Zhan Ling fell on the cool pillow, only the sound of flickering candles in the house and Zhao Ya's light breathing on the opposite couch could be heard.

None of them spoke, but listening to the sound of breathing, Zhan Ling suddenly stopped chewing, raised his hand to touch his lips, and remembered the feeling of it hitting his face in the Fengyue forest before.

Zhan Ling is used to Rumo, but Zhao Ya is obviously very jerky.Even if he was bitten, he didn't know how to fight back. He only knew how to use a knife underneath. He was really a rude person who didn't understand his style. It was a pity that the fox king sent him a good romance.

However, kissing those who take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms is like sipping honey. It tastes very beautiful at first, but in the end it is too sweet; kissing him is like digging ice. But it is full of sweet snow water brewed reluctantly by the spring breeze.

Confused, angry, disgusted, intoxicating snow.

Zhanling recalled that day at Yaotai, when Zhaoya was looking at the magnificent scenery in the pool from a distance, he lost his mind for a moment.But when Zhan Ling suggested that he appreciate it, Zhao Ya indifferently averted his eyes and walked away.

He seems to be instinctively avoiding everything that can bring people to bliss.

Uninteresting, but interesting.

What is boring is the way of Wuqing Dao; what is interesting is the fairy Zhaoya.

Zhan Lan touched her lips again, suddenly wanting to taste the taste of ice and snow again.He remembered that before he entered the house, he had heard Zhaoya call out "Zhanling Xianjun" in a hoarse voice, and the eagerness and worry in the other party's words at that time did not seem to be fake.

But at this moment, his ears keenly caught a rustling movement.

A warm aroma wafted through his nostrils, and Zhan Ling got up to see that Zhao Ya was sitting on the corner of the bed in his cloak, holding a candlestick and burning something.

It's the hibiscus sachet.

The chaotic thoughts that came in like a tide quickly receded like a tide.

Zhan Ling lay back quietly in the darkness without saying anything.

The sachet burned out quickly, Zhao Ya put the candlestick back to its original place, and lay down slowly.The tie that Feng Guaner sent was still in place, he picked it up, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and when he saw clearly that the words "Zhaoya of Taishi Palace" were engraved on the pendant jade tablet, he put it down with caress , tied it solemnly around his waist.

"There's something I've been thinking about and I have to tell you."

Zhan Ling spoke suddenly, with a tone as calm as water, which was completely different from when he was teasing Feng Guan'er before. Before getting to the point, he made the listener pay more attention.

"Zhaoya, I was at fault for what happened to us in the forest earlier. If you are still angry, you can stab me a few more times to let your anger out. Don't hold back, it's uncomfortable."

Zhao Ya waited for a while, but Zhan Ling didn't say anything, he said coldly: "Didn't I avenge you on the spot?"

Zhan Ling laughed dryly, feeling that he had made a fool of himself, and continued, "Do you still remember the Zhuxian Formation that trapped us?"

"Remember." Zhao Ya thought for a while, "Who broke it?"

If it was him who broke the formation, it would take at least a whole night.Zhan Ling is not good at breaking formations, and Goddess Phoenix was raised by the gods alone, so she is very likely to be a master of breaking formations.

However, the answer Zhan Ling gave was not the one he thought.

"Mu Ling." Zhan Ling hissed and took a breath, obviously hurting the wound again, "This is the strange place. The first thing Mu Ling came here was neither to eliminate demons nor to save me, but to He tried his best to break the formation. Rather than coming to help, it’s more like trying to clean up the traces and cover up people’s eyes and ears.”

Zhao Ya asked himself softly, "Who is he afraid of knowing?"

"Yes, it's like I'm afraid that someone will know. Because he breaks fast enough, even the goddess doesn't know that the Zhuxian Formation has appeared there." Zhan Ling was puzzled, "To be honest, I have never seen it. After such a fierce formation, if it wasn't for the help of the demon named Li Jiuyuan, I would really confess to it. But the Zhuxian formation has not appeared for a long time, and it is said that the method of setting up the formation has long been burned by the gods, but this time it appeared in Fox The king is in the hands of a demon clan. But where did he get it from?"

The more Zhaoya thought about it, the deeper his brows condensed, and immediately turned over and went to bed: "This matter is of great importance, I will tell the gods."

"Wait," Zhan Ling called to stop him, "Shen Zun is meeting with the emperor to deal with the matter of Prince Yaohua, and he has no time to see you. Besides, there are many strange things about this matter, we have no evidence, and your injury..."

Before the words fell, Zhaoya staggered and fell to the ground.The pain that struck again was like maggots desperately gnawing at the veins, making him roll back and forth on the ground a few times, and even wished to bump his head against the bedpost, just for a moment of relief.

In a daze, a pair of powerful arms picked him up, put him on the bed, and stuffed something into his mouth.Zhao Ya was so painful that he almost bit his tongue, subconsciously bit the thing a few times, and suddenly felt a surge of heat rushing to the top of his head, quickly melting in his limbs and bones.

He felt a long-lost peace, as if suddenly turned into a very small baby, lying in the arms of his mother.The woman sang songs and coaxed him into a dark and sweet dream.

At that moment, Zhao Ya suddenly understood, why those addicts in the world are willing to lose their fortunes for their addiction, why so many immortals are addicted to the drunken dream pill and cannot extricate themselves.Because for a moment, he also hoped that he would never wake up from that blissful world.But as the effect of the medicine gradually faded, when Zhan Ling asked him if he wanted another one, Zhao Ya shook his head weakly and pushed his hand away.

"You're right," he leaned against Zhan Ling's arms, his lips were pale, but his eyes gradually recovered their brilliance, "Before telling the gods, I have to find out the truth."

Inside Xuanxiao Palace, Rong Yan paced back and forth, extremely anxious.She was eager to know what father and god had talked about.I want to know if the god will let Huaer go, let go of her own brother.But before the father entered the quiet room, he specifically asked her to go back and take care of Yaohua, not to care about anything, not to ask anything.

But this matter is related to Hua'er's life and death, how can she resist asking?

But everything can only be said after the father comes out.

All she can do now is wait and pray.Pray for the mercy of heaven, and pray that the gods are willing to let Hua'er survive.

In the quiet room, Lin An and the Immortal Emperor were sitting opposite each other. On the small table in the middle, there was the fragrance of morning dew tea, but neither of them was in the mood to drink it.

"I remember that you painted this painting for Si Tong by yourself in the early years." Lin'an took the lead to break the silence in the room, "She has always liked it very much. She always hangs it in the bedroom, and often takes it down to wipe it. She never uses her hands to pass by others."

The old man followed his gaze, and on the portrait, the woman was smiling and smiling, so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.Not only this one, there are portraits all over the wall in the quiet room, all of which are the same woman dancing, playing the piano, crying happily in a wedding dress, or smiling peacefully with a baby in her arms.

They are all Si Tong, the beautiful and lively Si Tong.As if she was still alive.

When his gaze touched the portrait, although the softness in Lin An's eyes was subtle, it was still captured by Yiqin.

"All the memories about Si Tong in Qin's heart are kept here." Immortal Emperor suddenly lowered his head, raised the back of his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said with emotion: "God, back then, Qin was just a boy who served Qin under you. He can step by step Today, it is all because of you and Si Tong who look at you with favor. Qin originally thought that she could go on with her forever, if it wasn't for Tang..."

Before he finished speaking, his face froze, and he immediately made amends: "Qin made a slip of the tongue. However, Qin and Si Tong only have this pair of children, Hua'er is so like his mother, if something happens to him..."

Lin An finally fixed his eyes on him, and the Immortal Emperor smiled wryly:

"If something happens to him, I'm afraid this Immortal Emperor, Qin will never be able to be the emperor again."