Zhong Ai Qingqing

Streams of tears flowed.

Zhong Ai took the tactic and stood on the path in the medicine garden.His long silver hair hangs down to his waist, and the silver fairy crown buttoned on his hair makes him look more ethereal and handsome. The hem of the plain sleeved clothes is windless, and the wishful waist is shining with a warm luster. The ginseng doll looks up For the first time, he felt that his God was so tall and sacred.

Looking at the black earth bosom that had turned into a prototype on the ground, Zhong Ai let out a surprised "Huh".

He took two steps forward, bent down, stretched out his slender fingertips to pick up the plant, looked carefully at the sun, suddenly his face changed, and he called Yun to meet Emperor Dongfu in a hurry.

Bo Ying and all the little fairies finally came to clean up the mess.

"Brother Bo Ying, woo woo woo." Seeing the boy in yellow, the boy holding the comatose Ganoderma lucidum finally couldn't help wiping his sleeves and crying.Xiao Luzi squatted down, gently patted his head, reached out to take the fat girl doll from the little boy's arms, hugged it in his arms, took the little boy up again, and sent them back to his residence.

In the upper realm, big cranes fly leisurely in the clouds, and immortals sit on the pontoon bridge in twos and twos, playing a thousand-year chess game.No one noticed that the hundred thousand fires hurried past the cloud with a faint medicinal fragrance.

The way of heaven is about to collapse, and mediocre people will live happily in ignorance and ignorance forever.

"My lord, I picked this plant from the boundary road of Zhenhuanjian. It has been raised in my garden for a long time, but now it has been invaded by evil spirits, and it has turned into a monster. The plant was born underground. What is absorbed is the essence of the ground. Looking at it now, does it mean that the situation has become more serious?"

Zhong Ai stood with his hands folded and his eyes down, the earth tree exuding a black air was still struggling and fluttering in his sleeve.

"Already, is it so serious?" The gentle man sitting on the emperor's throne, whose face was already darkened, murmured to himself, "I can't wait any longer."

As if he had made up his mind, Huo Di raised his head, and commanded everyone in a stern voice: "Zhongqing, don't say anything about this matter! Also, let me tell you that the heavenly marriage can no longer be postponed, and let the gods start preparations!"

"Xiao!" Zhong Ai said yes with a sullen face and sleeves hanging down.

"Go and ask the Buddha and the demon master to come over."

"Xiao!" The fairy servants in the palace led the orders and went separately.

"Zhongqing, let's go back first. Now that the situation is urgent, I should pay more attention to the matter of the heavenly marriage."

"God, you must do your best!"

The heavy golden palace door was closed behind him. Zhong Ai stood in front of the 99th Heavenly Palace, overlooking the scene of auspicious and peaceful upper realm. It won't be long.

Bewitched, she bit off the 200-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in one bite, and lost the little mushroom on her head. The little girl was always depressed.Zhong Ai asked Bo Ying to send her sweet spring water, and buried many shiny gadgets that she loved so much under the tree in her nest. Even so, it was rare to make her smile.

The little boy with the little flower on his head was holding a pot of honey that Zhong Ai used to make alchemy that he stole from the alchemy room, and gave it to his sister Zhi'er to please.

The little girl hugged the jar of honey angrily, and wiped her tears while eating the honey.

The little boy squatted beside her like an adult and wiped her face with a handkerchief.

It was late at night, and all the immortal herbs, large and small, in the doctor's hall had fallen asleep.

The little girl dangled her calves sadly and sat on the railing of the pavilion in the middle of the medicine garden, took out a small silver-polished mirror to look left and right, and suddenly couldn't bear to cry again.

"Why are you crying?" Lingling's pleasant male voice sounded from behind.

Ganoderma lucidum turned around with red eyes, and saw a man wearing a black wind bucket and a black and silver mask standing in the pavilion.

The moonlight shone down, reflecting the deep golden eyes under his mask, and the color of his lips was cherry red.

The little girl wiped her face, sobbed and said: "It's you? The little mushroom on Zhi'er's head is gone, hiccup, Zhi'er is not pretty anymore, I'm afraid God won't like it again."

The man silently bent down and sat on the railing with the little girl, a few colorful feathers and red gems dangled down, looking very mysterious.

Crossing the medicine garden, the light that was shining in front of him came from the bedroom of the God of God. The man pursed his thin lips, staring at the only bright window for a long time, unwilling to move his eyes away.

"You come here every day, my god doesn't even know." The little girl curled her lips, then tilted her head again and asked: "You really, like him that much?"

After a while, the man's deep voice sounded: "Do you like it?", "...Probably the same as you, I like him." The tall man leaned on the railing, seeing that the lamp was also off, through the mask, golden red His phoenix eyes were half down, and he couldn't tell what his expression was. Lingzhi sat beside him with his calves spread out, looked up, but only saw a cold mask.

"You stay here, I'm going back to sleep!"

The little doll jumped down from the railing. Once the sound of the wind passed, something flew over behind her. The little doll dexterously raised her hand to catch it. Under the moonlight, the small phoenix-tailed flowers shone brightly, and each golden silk phoenix feather was lifelike. , as if to fly alive.

"Huh? Did you give it to me?" The girl seemed to like it very much, she held the hairpin and asked him with her small face upturned.The black wind bucket meandered and dragged to the vermilion fence, the feather crown on his hair swayed lightly, Feng Ao's vermilion mouth hidden behind the black and silver mask twitched, the golden red phoenix eyes were still looking at the palace in the distance, and his voice said faintly : "Take it as a gift for your rival."

"Tch~. Thank you, rival in love! I will not give up God to you!" Hearing what he said, the little girl turned to the mirror unceremoniously and pinned the phoenix hairpin on the side where the little mushroom was missing. , sticking out her tongue mischievously, bouncing towards the depths of the medicine garden, the flickering pearls on her hair are really pretty.

The wind blew past the pavilion, and the new golden sweet-scented osmanthus flowers rolled down and spread under his boots.

From the moon to the dawn, until the sky turns white, the morning black covers its wings and rubs its sleepy eyes.

He just brushed off the falling flowers on his body, got up, and quickly climbed over the high wall of the Doctor's Hall, turning into a golden little phoenix and flying away.

In front of the hospital, Siyi Shangshen pushed open the door of the palace, with long silver hair flowing over his ankles, rubbing his peach blossom sleepy eyes, yawning and stretching his waist towards Nuanyang, Bo Ying brought all kinds of toiletries with him from the palace .

The morning light has only just begun.

But for some, the night of waiting has just ended...

18

Zhong Ai went to 99 Chongtian to deliver the medicine as usual, Emperor Dongfu tiredly ordered the immortal attendant to accept it.

Emperor Dongfu has always been in poor health since he came back from Tianxia that time, but he is always holding on in front of people. The immortals and gods often don't know that the emperor is still plagued by old diseases, and they all have a leisurely attitude of peace in the six realms. .

But Zhong Ai has been taking care of Dijun's body, the more often he sees Dijun's fading body, he always feels chilly.

He stepped out of the Heavenly Palace on his forefoot, and met the two people who were unable to hide in time but met unexpectedly from time to time.

"My God, the doctor, long time no see."

The man with phoenix eyes stood slightly behind the demon master's body, with his sleeves tied together. On his waist, the wide red girdle was wrapped with black ropes, and the tasseled pouch was hung with a jade phoenix badge, making his waist appear slender but not weak. Dark clouds, with a little heart on their lips, and a clear and clear voice.Those long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at him evilly and arrogantly.

Zhong Ai took a step to the left holding Ruyi, the hot phoenix eyes turned around, and took two steps to the right, the eyes still fell on himself.

The baby frowned in distress, forced a little smile, and finally let out a "huh" as if it was a cop-out.

what happened?what happened? ! !The head of the clan of the mere demon lord can be seen almost every day in the 99th heaven.He didn't know that such a junior demon clan could enter and leave the Heavenly Palace so freely?Why doesn't the emperor care about it?The same goes for the demon master, why does he bring this little phoenix with him every day?Are there no more demons in the demon world?Or is it that the Phoenix clan is too peaceful, and the young patriarch can really be so idle?

As if he could understand the broken thoughts in Si Yi Shangshen's heart, the demon master's charming eyes smiled like a moon.

"How is your emperor's health today?"

There was a gloomy look in Zhong Ai's eyes, and he still cupped his hands and said, "It's okay. It's just that old wounds don't heal. Dijun always bears a lot of pain that ordinary people can't."

"That's why he is your emperor." The demon master sighed: "Forget it, I'll go and see him."

"It's easy for the demon lord to go, and he's back to his senses." Zhong Ai couldn't bear the hot eyes, and hurried away with a baby face flushed.

Feng Ao remained silent.Silently withdrawing his gaze, he stood behind the demon lord, like an indifferent stone sculpture.

"Not chasing?"

"... no."

The demon master held a glazed silver eight-petaled lotus hand stove, and squinted at him. Even through the mask, he could imagine how gloomy and discouraged the young master Feng was at the moment, let alone, exposed outside the mask. Her jaw had long been straightened, and her bright red lips were pursed into a straight line.

"It's best if you don't think about it, and if you do, let it go as soon as possible. It's the best with you and him."

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, the demon master put down his words and walked away, two rows of fox servants followed behind him with their heads bowed.The gatekeeper Xiaoxian of Tiangong respectfully opened the gate of Shan Gaotian Palace.

Feng Ao's hand grasped the thin and tough dragon scale under the wind bucket, no emotion could be seen in the golden red phoenix eyes, after the dew-like dew after the rain, it was cold and slender: "Thank you, my lord!" teach."

Zhong Ai took off and traveled far away before stopping.Covering his still hot cheeks, he secretly spat at himself.What's going on here?He is no longer Long Su.Why this heart can't help but beat faster.Not Long Su, not Long Su, not Long Su!

The doctor took a deep breath, repeated these words silently, and then opened his peach blossom eyes