God, your rabbit fell

Ruan Xiaoqi was still listening very carefully, but when he heard the last sentence, he stood up on his hind legs, and threw his little paws straight at Manshu's face.

"Stop kidding me! Can a pet and a sweetheart be the same thing!"

Angrily, he broke away from Manshu's arms, shook his head to shake off the broken hair that Manshu plucked just now, "I'm leaving!"

"Hey, don't be angry," Manshu relied on his long hands, grabbed Ruan Xiaoqi's soft ears and slipped in front of him, watching him fluttering and teasing him with his fingers, watching him chasing after him angrily. He bit her finger and smiled so that his eyebrows and eyes were wide open.

"I just like to see the way you want to bite me but can't bite me, little seven, are you still fierce?"

Ruan Xiaoqi was tired and fussy and cried a lot. She had a lot of problems. She only had one advantage, that is, she was aware of current affairs. She shook her head repeatedly at Manshu before she was put on the ground.

Manshu patted the rabbit fur on his hands, and then sat back leisurely, "If you want to know who Dijun likes, you might as well ask that boatman over there."

As she spoke, she raised her chin towards Wang Chuandu, "There is a Sansheng mirror at the ferryman's place, let her take a look at it for you."

"Her? Forget it, she's cold, so I won't make fun of myself!"

Ruan Xiaoqi shook her head repeatedly, and stuck out her tongue, "You will give me bad ideas!"

Manshu casually picked a Bianhua flower and played with it in his hand, and smiled, "Actually, Shen Yici is not as scary as you said, she is quite easy to talk to, and she won't be unwilling if you ask her to do a favor."

"Shen Yici..."

Ruan Xiaoqi used his brains.

The ferryman at the Wangchuan Ferry is perhaps the most boring priesthood in the world, and he stays on the Wangchuan all day to row boats for people.Those who deal with her are either ghost messengers or wandering souls, all of them are taciturn, and most of them call her "a boatman" and a more polite "ferryman".This has been the case for thousands of years, and the name is not very important.

But this name aroused Ruan Xiaoqi's interest, "This is a person's name, is that ferryman also a person?" He changed back into a human form and took Manshu's hand, bringing it close to her ear, "Hey, I heard that Now this ferryman is the second ferryman, so where did the first one go, why did someone else come to guard the River of Forgetfulness?"

After listening to his many questions, Manshu gave him a torreya, "Don't ask nonsense, kid, beware of getting into trouble!"

Ruan Xiaoqi covered her head, "Forget it, then I'll ask, anyway, it's better than you, a fierce and unreliable smelly flower spirit!"

"you--"

Manshu got up and wanted to beat him, but Ruan Xiaoqi jumped away wittily, relying on his dexterity as a rabbit spirit, he jumped to the bow of Shen Yici's boat in two or three strokes.

The boat couldn't stand his jump, it swayed suddenly, staggered and almost turned over.Shen Yici finally stabilized the boat, turned his head and looked at him sullenly, "What's the matter."

Ruan Xiaoqi cupped his hands and made a bow, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I want to use the Three Lives Mirror to see the marriage."

The Sansheng mirror and the Sansheng stone were originally a pair. The Sansheng stone was married at Jiuchong Tianyuelao, and the Sansheng mirror was married at the Lord Wangchuan River in the underworld.

Shen Yici was really easy to talk to, and he didn't blame Ruan Xiaoqi for his recklessness, but his tone was still cold, "Who?"

"Heavenly Saint Ziyang Emperor."

Shen Yici paused for a moment with the finger that was stretching out his sleeve to cast spells, and then retracted, "The gods of the ancient times have no marriage."

Without marriage, there is naturally nowhere to record.

"But he has love in this life, so how could he not be married?" Ruan Xiaoqi asked anxiously, "Did I make a mistake?!"

Shen Yici shook her head, lowered her eyes, "Missing fate is the most difficult calamity in itself."

Because fate is destined not to have this fate, so no matter who he is with or alone for a lifetime, it is a love calamity.Ruan Xiaoqi sat slowly on the bow of the boat, only then did he realize what a vicious trap Jiu Chongtian had set up in order to hold Ziyang back and prevent him from returning to his throne.

"Then what should we do..." Ruan Xiaoqi held his chin and almost couldn't help crying, "Isn't he doomed to fail this disaster?"

Shen Yici also frowned in thought, a moment later she stretched out her hand and twisted a formula in her heart, and the river of forgetfulness under the ferry emitted a faint blue fluorescence.

Things like rivers are filled with water in the human world, but the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens is filled with nebula and aura.There is no water in the Wangchuan River in the underworld, there is only the resentment and hostility of wandering souls, and the obsessions of those souls who refuse to return to reincarnation, drifting in the world after their souls fly away, will eventually return to Wangchuan.

Therefore, Wangchuan is actually nothingness, the small boat is suspended in the air, when Shen Yici chanted the mantra, the boat seemed to land on the ice.The shadows of people coming and going are printed on the ice, and Wang Chuan becomes a mirror of three lives.

Ziyang appeared in the mirror, not only the former Emperor Ziyang, but also the current Lin Xuezhe.Ruan Xiaoqi lay on the side of the boat and looked down, so surprised that he didn't dare to blink, "This is..."

"Although he has no fate, Sanshengjing can record the scene when he was tempted, maybe it can help you."

Ruan Xiaoqi didn't have time to thank her, and stared intently at the picture on the Sansheng Mirror.

In the long and endless life of Emperor Ziyang, most of the time was boring, and what was left in the mirror was just a fleeting ghost image.After the picture gradually became clear, what appeared was a snow-white rabbit.

The rabbit was sleeping soundly beside Ziyang, with its little paws as a pillow, but Ziyang's thin quilt was draped over its hind feet.Obviously fell into a dream, but his back feet still hooked the quilt from time to time and pulled it up, as if Ziyang was afraid of catching a cold.

Ziyang woke up at this moment, stared at him for a long time, then hugged him into his arms, letting him sleep comfortably on his chest.

Ruan Xiaoqi remembered that day, when Ziyang was practicing, something went wrong, he suffered some internal injuries, and his body was always faintly cold.So Ruan Xiaoqi didn't dare to sleep too hard every night, for fear that Ziyang would catch a cold.It is true that one morning when he woke up, he was nestled in Ziyang's arms, and he thought it was because of his dishonesty in sleeping, but he never thought that it was Ziyang who slept with him all night.

Ruan Xiaoqi's heart trembled, and the scene behind the Sansheng mirror became clearer, and he was in every picture.

Coquettish, naughty, gluttonous, rambunctious, lazy, crying...

Then came the long shadow.

The last one to appear was Lin Xuezhe in this life. In Wen Ling's room, Lin Xuezhe printed a kiss on the back of his hand.

Ruan Xiaoqi almost jumped up, feeling ashamed that the back of Ziyang's kissed hand was scalding, and hurriedly covered her hand to hide it, "He, why..."

How can you kiss a pet?