To the eternal you

Zhong Li was sitting on a stone chair in Aozang Mountain, and a white jade wine bottle was placed on the stone table. The fragrance of wine coming out of the bottle mouth was enough to intoxicate people's hearts just by smelling it.

And Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind has also turned into a human body, somewhat similar to Shen He, but feels completely different, his whole body has a ethereal aura like an exiled immortal, but with a few wisps of pyrotechnic craftsmanship.

Zhongli poured a glass of wine for her, her amber eyes reflected her figure, or the figure of someone once.

"How have you been?"

he asked intentionally.

"Since the emperor has come to look for me, why do you ask this question?"

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Then, let me ask another question. This time you let Shen He's daughter go down the mountain, do you have the idea of ​​relying on the world of mortals to train her will and restrain Gu Sha's life and killing thoughts?"

Zhong Li seemed to point out something.

"Yes, and also... don't have a plan."

Liuyun drank the emperor's wine with Feng Zhenjun, and his soft cheeks flushed as if he could not bear the power of the wine.

"But...you should know that the principle of fate is difficult to change, and now the red rope is becoming less effective. Even if she really understands how to use power, she can't change her fate."

This is not a mockery, nor is it persuading her to obey her destiny, Zhong Li just wants to know from Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind's answer what she really wants.

"I know this very well, but the child's character is ignorant of common sense, and he doesn't recognize beans. This time he chose to go down the mountain, but he also realized something. I mentioned Qi in front of her many times and asked her how she felt. I am envious of Qi Xin, but... there is also a sense of sympathy."

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to put down his wine glass, but his mind became clearer.

"She is the fate of a lonely soul. She is destined to be separated from her relatives and friends, and she will be alone for a lifetime; there will be many disasters and catastrophes, and her fate will be dangerous."

"Naturally, there were such people in Liyue in the past. Either they realized that they were destined to hurt others and themselves, and then they simply put aside the mundane trivialities and stepped into the fairy road, or they went astray and became people who everyone detested. They lived in fear all day long and could not sleep peacefully. .”

If this kind of physique is not restrained, it will be extremely murderous. If it is indulged since childhood, Shen He may become the source of disasters as soon as he is an adult. The filth of the demon god is the most likely to affect such a person, and it is also the most suitable carrier for the power of the demon god.

Liuyun borrowed Feng Zhenjun and other immortals to perform the red rope soul-binding method on her, and he also had a caring heart to save Shen He's life and let her grow up safely.

"Therefore, if she can meet Qi, she may be able to understand from it that fate also contains variables. During this process, she will gradually master the true use of power."

Zhongli pondered, rehearsing possible scene after scene in his mind, whether it is the death of the goddess, or the birth of the witch, what kind of situation will she face with the lingering Ba Qu hiding under the deep sea.

But after thinking about it, he had no intention of interfering.

Life is for peace of mind.

The same is true for the gods, he also heard the answer he wanted to know from Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind, so he poured wine quietly and savored the beautiful scenery.

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind was speechless, and he also drank cup by cup with him, but the wine in the white jade bottle never bottomed out, and there was always a cup full of wine on the stone table.

After a long time, Mr. Zhongli slowly got up, as if intending to leave.

However, he stopped when he was about to take a step. Under the inexplicable eyes of Zhenjun Liuyunjufeng, he coughed lightly and asked: "I heard that you seem to have some new strange ideas recently."

"This...wonderful idea is nothing, after all, the emperor and I were present on the day of Qi's birth, and it's just picking up people's teeth."

Although True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind was modest, the corners of his mouth were drawn with a wider arc.

"Then, I wonder if I can take a look?"

"It's impossible."

——The girl is praying——

"Qiqi, why are you called Qiqi?"

His Highness was lying on the bed, and Qiqi and Yaoyao were on the left and right of her. The three little girls were all holding their tender cheeks with their hands, and their little feet wrapped in white silk were like cotton candy, swaying.

"I...why is my name Qiqi...I forgot..."

Of course Qiqi can't remember, she only remembers that she is Qiqi, a zombie, she wants to live no matter what.

If there are more things, you need to look at her little notebook to recall them again.

Yaoyao was kind-hearted, maybe she felt distressed seeing Qiqi's bewildered look, so she softly asked the little highness: "Then why is the little highness the little highness?"

"Hmph~" His Highness snorted with the tip of his nose, as if he was very satisfied with his name, which was indeed the case.

"Because my Kagema is the god of thunder! I remember that my full name is Yu Jianming, the master of the god, the master of the palace!"

She didn't leave a single word, as expected of her.

"Wow~" Yaoyao opened her mouth wide, her dumpling-like face made people want to take a bite.

"Wow~" Qi Qi's tone was a bit rigid, and at first glance she thought she was joking, but His Royal Highness was born able to discern good and evil in people's hearts, and knew that she had no malicious intentions.

"But, since you, Mama, are called Yu Jianming, the Lord Zun Dayusuo, why do you call him Your Highness?"

Yaoyao looked at her with adoring eyes, and Qiqi also asked questions.

"why?"

This can make the little guy very bad, from the prone position to the sitting position, a picture of you listening to me.

"No, no, that long and long name is the official name, but in private, Grandma Ying, her surname is Lei Dian and her first name is Ying."

"So the little Highness is called the Little Highness Thunder, so why is it called the Little Highness Thunder?"

"Why?" Qiqi seemed to be broken, repeating the reading.

"Because my shadow aunt is Thor!"

"Then why does the little Highness whose mother is the God of Thunder want to call the Little Highness the Little Highness?"

"why?"

Qiqi seemed to be confused, and asked again in a daze.

"Because, because..." His Highness looked at the two companions who were looking at him curiously, and didn't know what to say for a moment. The most familiar teachers, Kujo Sara and Linghua, were not there, and this one was taken away from home. Only then did the child come to his senses, feeling aggrieved all of a sudden.

She couldn't help but started to cry, seeing her like this, Yaoyao became flustered all of a sudden, her voice also had a hint of crying: "Your Highness, why are you crying? Is it because Yaoyao is too annoying to ask your name? "

Qi Qi tilted her head and looked at the two, as if she was thinking about something.

"No, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

The little guy wiped away his tears, but the little crying bag's essence was already crying.

Also at this moment, Qiqi seemed to recall something, she gently pulled Yaoyao's sleeve, and said, "Yaoyao...do it with Qiqi."

She hugged the crying Highness, her slightly cold face pressed against her profile, and her ice-like voice was softer now.

"I like you the most, Your Highness..."

"what...?"

The little crying bag stopped crying, but looked at her in surprise.

Even with Yaoyao, but compared to Qiqi's frankness, although Yaoyao was shy and blushed, she followed Qiqi's actions. The two little guys hugged the other little guy and spoke again.

"I like you the most, Your Highness!"

"Woo~ Don't, don't say that suddenly! I won't cry anymore!"

The hypocritical little Highness was shy, but hugged the two of them tightly, enjoying the warmth of this moment.

And Qi Qi imitated the actions of whom she remembered, and when hugging the little highness, she also put her hands on the top of her head and rubbed them.

"Pray...Happy...Qiqi is also happy..."