my lord celestial

The cold water ran over every inch of Luoshen's skin, and his hair spread out like a blooming epiphyllum. He didn't wake up because of it, but became more and more drunk.

Suddenly, he was picked up by a pair of hands, Luoshen opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze, only to see the Water God frowning at him with a slightly angry expression.

Luoshen evoked a smile and said softly: "Please take care of the God of Water."

"Where did you go? You smelled of alcohol." The water god took Luoshen ashore and put him under a tree.

Luoshen blinked, and drops of water fell down the eyelids: "I went to find Hua Lian." He didn't lie, and he didn't think it was necessary.

"It's Hualian again." Water God's tone was clearly bored.

Luoshen cast a glance at Water God: "Hua Lian is very good, I like being with him, but it's a pity that he can't stay in the heaven forever, and I can't stay in the demon realm either."

The water god was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to brush his wet long hair: "Do you like him?"

"I like it, I like it very much." Luoshen closed her eyes while talking, and her breathing gradually became steady.

He didn't see it, but a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the water god looking at him.

When Luoshen woke up again, his clothes and hair were already dry, and he was wearing a piece of clothing that he could recognize as the clothes of the water god.

He only vaguely remembered that he jumped into the Luoshui and was picked up by the water god. He seemed to have said something to the water god, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was.

Luoshen took the clothes to Water God's mansion and returned them to him: "Water God, I'm here to receive the punishment."

The water god glanced at the clothes in Luoshen's hands, took them over, and put them on the couch: "What punishment do you get?"

"I went down to the realm to find Hua Lian, and left without authorization." Luoshen said with a tone of resignation, his head still aching from drunkenness.

But the water god let out a long breath: "I didn't hear anything, Luoshen, you don't look well."

"Well, I have a headache." Luoshen felt that he had been punished too much, and his skin was getting thicker and thicker, and he felt more and more indifferent.

He, Luoshen, is insignificant in the heavens, and it's the same with him or without him.

"Comfortable."

"Ah?" Luoshen was suddenly yelled by the water god, sobering up a lot.

The water god doesn't usually call him by his name, how many times is this the first time?

"Come here, sit down." The water god gestured to the chair in front of him with his eyes.

Luoshen stepped forward suspiciously and sat down.Water God put his hand on Luoshen's forehead, a cool breath poured into Luoshen's body, and he immediately felt much more comfortable.

"Well... it's much better."

"Well, that's good." Water God withdrew his hand, his expression still as indifferent as before.

When Luoshen returned to Luoshui, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.

However, after that, Luoshen ran to the lower realm more recklessly, but every time he only drank a little drunk, and when he came back drunk, although the water god always talked about him, he only talked about it.

Hua Lian searched for some good wine in the world and flew to the heaven to find Luoshen to taste it. He passed by a mansion in the heaven by accident and saw a person sitting in the courtyard.

He stopped and stared blankly at the high place for a long time. For some reason, the god below attracted his gaze.

It was the first time for Hua Lian to see this fairy, sitting in the courtyard drinking tea with a cold and aloof appearance, holding a book in his hand, as quiet as a painting.

Mo Suchen noticed that Hua Lian's gaze raised his head, and their eyes met in the air, and they all looked into each other's heart.

Hua Lian came to his senses first, he was still holding three wine jars, he couldn't just do it here.

He flew in the direction of Luoshen again, while Mo Suchen looked at Hua Lian's back as he left.

He knew that it was the direction of Luoshui.

Hua Lian put the three wine jars on the ground, and looked at the white flowers that were always blooming above his head with a sense of loss.

"Hua Lian, why are you in a daze?" Luoshen felt that Hua Lian's appearance seemed a little different from usual.

"It's nothing, by the way, this wine is for you, I have to leave first." After Hua Lian finished speaking, he ran away.

Luoshen looked at Hua Lian, knowing that there must be something weird, Hua Lian would not be so generous in throwing wine to him like this.

What's the point of drinking it by himself?

So Luoshen conjured up a hoe, buried the three jars of wine under the tree, and brought them to drink with Hua Lian when Hua Lian came next time, or when he went to the demon world.

Thinking about it, when Luoshen buried the wine, there was still an obvious smile on the corner of Luoshen's mouth.

The water god not far away took this scene into his eyes and left silently.

Throwing the wine jar to Luoshen, Hua Lian quietly returned to the front of Mo Suchen's mansion, hiding outside and peeking, he didn't know why he didn't go in, but felt as if his heart was entangled by vines, something indescribable nervous.

Mo Suchen noticed Hua Lian, put down his book and looked at him: "Who?"

Only then did Hua Lian step into the mansion: "I am Hua Lian, may I ask what the Shangxian's name is?"

Mo Suchen looked him up and down: "Mo Suchen."

A pen and paper appeared in Hua Lian's hand: "Can you write it down and let me see?"

Mo Suchen didn't refuse, picked up a pen and wrote down his name on the paper.

Hua Lian looked at it and nodded, "So that's how it is, the Mo of Qianmo, the Su of Sushi, the dust of the world of mortals." He took the pen and wrote his name on the paper.

"You are the most beautiful Shangxian I have ever seen, can I come to you in the future?"

Hua Lian was just asking casually, even if Mo Suchen said no, he would still come.

Mo Suchen didn't say yes or no, he simply ignored Hua Lian, turned around and walked into the mansion.

Hua Lian felt that he didn't like him very much, so he scratched his hair.

But of course he wouldn't be frustrated by this, and came to look for Mo Suchen the next day, with wine and a painting in his hand when he came.

Mo Suchen frowned and looked at the wine in Hua Lian's hand: "I don't drink." His voice was like clear and transparent water in Luoshui, cool and without any emotion.

"Don't drink?" Hua Lian put away the wine in his hand, took out the painting and spread it out, "I painted this all night, does yours look like you?"

Mo Suchen looked at the painting, but didn't know what to say, so he didn't speak at all.

"Is the painting not good? Bian Yu said that the painting is not bad." Hua Lian was a little disappointed, his eyes darkened, and he looked at his own painting.

Mo Suchen looked at Hua Lian who was a bit disappointed, opened his lips slightly, hesitated for a while before saying: "Not bad."

"Really? Then this painting will be given to you. If you don't drink alcohol, what would you drink? Tea? It's bitter and astringent. How can there be wine?" Hua Lian sat opposite Mo Suchen, holding his chin and watching he.

"You said your name is Hua Lian, and you are the master of the demon world?"

"Yeah, you've heard of me?"

"Ah."

"That's really an honor." Hua Lian smiled with a youthful look.

After that, Hua Lian often went to heaven, not to find Luoshen, but to Mo Suchen's mansion, bringing him a painting every time he went.

But sometimes Mo Suchen felt that he was too noisy, so he asked him to write aside, otherwise he would be driven back to the lower realm.

Hua Lian didn't want to fight with him, so he could only touch his nose and start practicing calligraphy.

Over time, Hua Lian's painting skills have improved a lot, and even the writing has become more beautiful.

"Mo Suchen, don't you find it boring to read and write and drink tea every day?" Hua Lian looked at what he wrote with a little discouragement.

"do not think so."

Hua Lian snorted twice, and dropped the pen: "I won't write, I'm tired, go to sleep." He got up and walked into the mansion, found Mo Suchen's bed and lay down on it.

Mo Suchen followed closely into the house: "Don't lie here, go elsewhere."

Hua Lian wrapped the quilt around her body: "No, I'm going to lie here."

Mo Suchen was in a hurry and took advantage of Hua Lian who was playing tricks, so he flung his sleeves and left.

Hua Lian snickered on the bed.

Life in Mo Suchen's mansion is very boring, but Hua Lian is always willing to go where he is.

Mo Suchen was a little annoying to him at first, but he got used to it later, so he didn't say anything else.

One day, Hua Lian was looking through Mo Suchen's bookshelf, and found a book, the corners of his mouth curled up when he looked at it, he threw the book back on the shelf, and ran to Mo Suchen.

"Mo Suchen, Mo Suchen!" he shouted.

Mo Suchen looked up at him with doubts in his eyes.

A flower appeared in Hua Lian's hand, and the flower swayed gently with the wind. He asked, "Is the wind moving, or the flower moving?"

Mo Suchen was stunned for a moment, he knew it was from that book, but he didn't expect Hua Lian to ask such a question.

Seeing that Mo Suchen didn't answer, Hua Lian said, "It's not the flowers moving, nor the wind moving, it's my heart."

A gust of wind blew Hua Lian's long hair, intertwined with Mo Suchen's long hair, and Hua Lian's bright smile was branded on Mo Suchen's heart.

The perennially frozen snow-capped mountains are in full bloom in spring.

Mo Suchen didn't respond to him that time, and after he went back, he was still a little depressed for a few days, and while talking with Qianqu, he said, "Qianqu, what should I do if I like the immortals in the heavens?"

In fact, during this period of time, Qianqu also knew that Hua Lian was always going to the heavens, and thought he was looking for Luoshen, but he didn't expect that one day Luoshen would come down to earth to find Hua Lian, but he couldn't find him.

Only then did Qianqu know that Hua Lian was not looking for Luoshen in the heaven.

Knowing that Hua Lian was not there, Luoshen stood in front of the palace for a while before leaving.

Qianqu thought for a while and replied: "Why don't you ask Luoshen about the matter of the heavens, have you not looked for him for a long time?"

"Oh... I completely forgot about this." He has indeed been running to the heavens recently, but he hasn't seen Luoshen very much.

He was afraid that Luoshen would be angry and angry that he had left him behind.

He ran to the heaven with a little drunkenness, and Luoshen was still there, looking at Luoshui, dazed in a daze.

"Shu Xian!" Hua Lian shouted.

Luoshen turned her head and looked at a trace of joy: "Hua Lian."

"I'm sorry, sorry, I promised to drink with you earlier, I forgot about it."

Luoshen was not angry: "Is there anything more important than me?"

Hua Lian said with a smile: "I like a celestial being, but he doesn't pay me much attention."

Luoshen's smile froze on his face, but quickly returned to normal: "Well... is that right... I don't know which immortal can scare you."

"Mo Suchen, do you know him?"