Pavilion Master, you have been contracted by me!

An old man was sweeping the ground with his back bent.

Ziqing walked over, sat down on the clean steps, and stared at the old man sweeping the floor.

"My lord, is something on your mind?" The old man put down the broom and sat down beside Ziqing.

Ziqing glanced at him, but said something irrelevant: "It seems to be raining today, when it rains, find a place to hide."

The old man's face suddenly changed, and his scarred face became a little scary: "There will always be people who get caught in the rain. I am old enough to live enough!"

Zi Qing suddenly smiled, but the smile was a bit cold, and she covered her lips with her hands, her voice was extremely low, with a natural momentum: "Zi You, could it be that you don't even listen to the words of the deity."

After speaking, he sat up straight and looked at the old man with a half-smile.

The old man blushed, stood up abruptly, picked up the broom and started sweeping.The old man swept very hard, sweeping the stones flying all over the sky, and also swept the dust off Zi Qing's face.

Ziqing propped her chin and looked at the old man with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Boom!"

The sound was so loud that Ziqing felt the ground under his feet tremble, and when he raised his head, he saw a red light soaring into the sky in the distance.There was a faint black energy in that red light, which was an unknown thing for the immortal cultivation world.

Ziqing stood up and walked towards the red light.

The red light is really Zi Qing's yard, and now the whole yard is shrouded in a layer of red light!

There were two people standing outside the yard, the older one had an ordinary face, but was calm, and the younger one was the little doll Su Tang.

The two men looked solemnly, staring at the red light closely.

Ziqing suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and walked to Su Tang's side: "What happened?"

Su Tang looked nervous, and less afraid of Ziqing, he frowned and said, "The pavilion master has lost his temper."

The higher the cultivation level, the more determined one must be, otherwise it is easy to be enchanted and fall into the illusion.

Obsession is a near-death experience for a cultivator. Since becoming a cultivator, it is a change of mind, and what appears in the illusion is the source of the change of mind.Since ancient times, countless world-cultivating powers have fallen into this illusion.

If Di Qi really fell into the illusion, it would be considered revenge.

Ziqing tried her best to force a smile, but it was very ugly.Ziqing stood in the corner, her hands clenched tightly into fists.

After an unknown amount of time, the red light disappeared, and Su Tang and another person rushed in.

Only Ziqing stood at the door, unable to step out.

If Di Qi died and he was too happy to be noticed by the immortal cultivation world, wouldn't his identity be exposed?As Ziqing thought about it, her foot still couldn't land on the ground.

Until hearing that sharp cry, Ziqing's body trembled and rushed inside.

Su Tang cried very hard, if Di Qi was still alive, he would be sorry for the crying.

Ziqing stood outside the door, slowly squatted down, buried her face in her knees, and her whole body trembled unnaturally.

The crying stopped suddenly, and Ziqing stood up expressionlessly, only to see a baby beside her with tears wrapped in tears, and her face was covered with tears.

Su Tang cried and twitched, which didn't feel incompatible with his small appearance.

"Instead of crying here, it's better to go prepare the coffin." Zi Qing said, his voice didn't fluctuate.

Su Tang's eyes widened, seeming to be puzzled: "The coffin?"

"When a person dies, what should I do if I don't prepare a coffin?" Ziqing's tongue suddenly went numb at the word 'death'.

"Who's dead?" Su Tang's eyes became more suspicious.

Ziqing took two steps back abruptly, leaning against the pillar to barely stand still, Su Tang's words echoed in his mind, Ziqing's expressionless face softened, his eyes lit up, and he said hoarsely: "Di Qi ... still alive?"

"Live naturally."

As soon as Su Tang finished speaking, someone pulled his ears and lifted him up.

"Since you're not dead, why are you crying?" A piercing voice rang in his ears, and after a gust of wind, Su Tang fell to the ground, but his ears were numb from the pain.

"Crying for joy." Su Tang murmured in a low voice, at this time Fang felt that it was embarrassing to cry, and quickly wiped away the tears on his face.

Ziqing pushed the door open and entered, Diqi was already lying on the bed, the middle-aged man stood by his side, when he saw Ziqing coming in, he left respectfully.

Di Qi opened his eyes, his face was a little pale, and the red mole under his eyes was even more bright red, that face had an indescribably gorgeous feeling.

Ziqing walked to the bed and looked down at him with a blank expression.

Diqi struggled to sit up, glanced at Ziqing, lowered his eyes again, and said softly: "In the illusion, I saw you."

Ziqing raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He was able to wake up from the illusion, and the person who appeared in the illusion didn't hold that much importance in his heart.

Ziqing sat down beside the bed, approached Diqi slowly, and said with a sneer, "Then why didn't you die inside?"

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The sarcasm on Ziqing's face was extremely glaring, and Diqi showed a slumped posture, leaning his back on the pillow, and slowly closed his eyes.

One hand held his hand, and there was still a trace of coolness in those hands, but it made Di Qi's heart tremble.

"Emperor..."

Di Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the sarcasm on the face of the person in front of him had disappeared, and the eyes looking at him were extraordinarily bright.The man shouted one after another, with a touch of coquettishness and indescribable intimacy.

The thick ice on Di Qi's face suddenly cracked, his cold face gradually softened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then buried her face in Diqi's chest, hugging him tightly.

Di Qi looked at the person in his arms helplessly, his fair face was dyed crimson.After a while, the stiff body gradually softened, one hand rested on Ziqing's shoulder, and the other stroked his black hair.

There was silence in the room.

Diqi walked out of the illusion. Although his cultivation level had risen to a higher level, his cultivation base disappeared in a few days after being robbed, and his body was also extremely weak. It would take a few days to gradually recover.

Ziqing was by his side every day, even though Ziqing was Diqi's attendant, it was unusual for him to favor her so much.

Sleeping together, even if Su Tang wants to see the emperor, he needs Ziqing's consent. Su Tang suddenly feels that his life is gloomy.

When Yan Long came to visit, Di Qi was half leaning on the bed, while his little attendant was sitting beside the bed, holding a bowl in his hand, and was feeding him bite by bite.

Di Qi, who was enjoying himself, suddenly froze, sat up straight suddenly, and returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

Ziqing didn't seem to notice, put the bowl on the nearby table, and wiped off the remaining soup stains on Diqi's face with a handkerchief.

Yan Taki's eyes widened, he turned around in front of the bed twice, and said in amazement: "Di Qi, you got so mad that you even broke your hand?"

Di Qi glanced at Yan Taki coldly, but his ears were a little red, and the hands that were casually placed by his side seemed to be held together unintentionally.

"Hands and feet are safe, you little servant is too cute." Yan Ting clicked his tongue in amazement, as if seeing Zi Qing for the first time, he pretended to be very realistic.

Ziqing raised her head and glanced at Yan Long with a half-smile: "Does the real person want to try it?"

Yan Long picked a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, and nodded quickly after hearing Zi Qing's question.

Ziqing walked out with an empty bowl, and there were only two people left in the room.

Diqi leaned back on the pillow again, half closed his eyes, but there was a hint of color between the brows: "It's quite cute."

Yan Taki is not a stupid person, but he doesn't have a long memory. He forgets all the hardships he has suffered. Seeing Di Qi's complacent appearance, he felt unbalanced: "Brother is very clever, I still remember the past few days. , the little guy sees you and pretends not to see it."

Di Qi's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Yan Taki coldly.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and a bowl full of lotus seed soup was added in Ziqing's hand, and she held it in front of Yan Taki.The color, fragrance and taste are complete, even though Yan Taki is not a glutton, he couldn't help but take a sip.

Yan Taki's face changed instantly, why does the good lotus seed soup have a spicy taste in its sweetness?

Yan Long looked at Zi Qing suddenly, Zi Qing looked at him innocently.

"Isn't it good?" Ziqing had a hurt look on his face, and after speaking, he stretched out his five fingers and said pitifully, "The fresh lotus seeds in the pond in the backyard are boiled with many herbs, and they are boiled for a long time. After an hour, it’s not good to drink?”

Di Qi's cold eyes fell on Yan Long, and he said coldly: "Could it be because I haven't played chess for too long, and the food is tasteless?"

That nightmarish day seemed like yesterday, Yan Taki could only close his eyes and drink the spicy lotus seed soup in one gulp.

When Yan Taki escaped from Chengtian Pavilion covered in hot sweat, he thought in his heart that he would come to visit him next time Diqi died.

After Yan Long left, Zi Qing cleaned up the bowl and was busy, Di Qi held the ancient book in his hand and looked at it, seeming to read it very seriously.

Ziqing smelled of fireworks, so he took a shower and changed into dry clothes.On the Chengtian Pavilion, Ziqing didn't have any clothes of her own, so she took out this body from somewhere, it was a little loose, making Ziqing look even thinner.

Ziqing sat down next to Di Qi, tilted her head to look at the book in his hand.

"Heavenly Sovereign."

There are only four words on that page, yet Di Qi read it for so long?

Ziqing looked up, and saw Diqi's very handsome side face, his eyes were fixed on the book, as if he wanted to see a hole in the book.

Ziqing was amused in his heart, but he didn't expose it, but secretly touched Shenqi's hand with one hand, Diqi's body froze for a moment, and then he held Ziqing's hand instead.

Neither of them spoke. The sun was too bright outside, and the weather became a little hot. Even though the hands they held were sweating, they didn't let go.

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