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Chapter 459 Rong Rong remembers

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Unexpectedly, Rong Rong was so unlucky. Suddenly, her shoulder brushed the corner of Brother Zhuo's clothes and she fell violently onto the stone beside her.

"Rong Rong!"

Zhuo Yao opened his eyes suddenly, threw away the oil-paper umbrella, and went to hug her.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast he moved, he could not stop Rong Rong from falling onto the stone.

*

Rong Rong slept for a long time, and the flood of memories burst into her dream like a flood, like a dream, but so real.

When she woke up and smelled the familiar scent, she slowly moved her head closer to his shoulder, and the pain in her heart suddenly burst out, and tears streamed down her face before she knew it.

"Xi," her voice was trembling uncontrollably.

The man guarding her side shook his body and hugged her tightly. His words turned into, "Yeah."

"Xi."

"Um."

"Did I sleep for a long, long time?"

"Yes, it's been a long time, but I love you, so it doesn't feel like it's been a long time." There were only stars blooming in the eyes of a certain emperor at this moment, and he had already forgotten the time.

Yes, he has long forgotten how many days and nights there have been.

Now that Rong Rong, no, his Rong'er is back and has remembered everything, how can he feel that it has been long?

No, not soon, not at all.

"For the great cause of heaven, I have ignored your affection. How can I bear your love again..." She said in a muffled voice, even choked with sobs.

Emperor Xi's heart felt sour and painful when he saw her, and he felt a lot of grievances. At this moment, he could only feel full of love and pity.

He held her hands tightly, full of affection, and said softly: "Rong'er, we are destined to be married. I am your husband. I have been before and will be in the future. We are together every day and will never be separated again."

Rong Rong thought for a long time on the couch and remained silent.

Emperor Xi felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Fearing that something might happen, he shouted, "Rong'er."

Rong Rong suddenly looked at him, smiled slightly, and nodded suddenly, "After much thought, being with you is more important. From now on, there will be no Little Highness Rong Rong, only Rong Rong."

Emperor Xi stared at her blankly for a long time. Surrounded by the sudden surprise, he suddenly held her cheek and kissed her, "Rong'er, you are finally back."

"Ahem!"

"Quick, quick, take a deep breath!"

A certain emperor was so anxious that he was hurriedly stroking her back and chest.

"You are scornful of me again!" Rong Rong's face turned red with anger.

"I, I," a certain emperor didn't know how to reply.

In fact, he just wanted to hold his girl tightly in his arms.

With this thought in mind, he did so.

As for the white man standing at the door, the two people in the room may not know how long he has been here.

Bai Yi was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, then quietly turned away.

*

On the other side, Mu Li accompanied his master to recuperate from his injuries, diligently making different soups in different ways.

"Girl, you can't drink any more. Look, my nose is bleeding." Ming Xuan struggled to protest.

Not only did this girl let him drink various soups, but the most important thing was that she also didn't allow him to move around.

Hey, how can he, a grown man, lie down on the couch?

"By the way, master, in addition to the sweet-scented osmanthus essence, it seems that the peony fairy also often visited your palace." Mu Li peeled a cotton boll aside and said with a smile as he peeled it.

Ming Xuan was stunned and quickly explained.

Mu Li listened leisurely, handed the cotton ball to him, picked up the fruit knife and cut another one.

Ming Xuancheng ate the cotton ball with fear and carefully looked at the girl's face. In fact, he cherished the time in front of him, and it seemed like it was a dream. When he woke up, he would never return.

"Girl, I only have eyes for you." He swallowed a mouthful of cotton buds and confessed hastily.

Mu Li looked at him with a smile and raised his eyebrows.

Ming Xuan's heart was pounding.

"I heard that there was a god who had

You are a dual cultivator, and it seems that you have your own flesh and blood. I wonder where that child is now?" Mu Li suddenly said.

Ming Xuan sat up suddenly, "Nonsense, who is talking nonsense!"

Mu Li looked at him and thought for a while, "Yes, the master is so noble, how could he have an illegitimate child? Those fairies must be spreading rumors and causing trouble again."

"Well, these Xian'e are always gossiping. Don't let Li'er think wildly." Ming Xuan nervously pulled her sleeves and looked at her pitifully.

Now he wanted to hold her hand even more.

However, why are there so many cotton bolls? The girl has peeled another one now.

"Still eating?" Ming Xuan was confused, he had just eaten one.

Mu Li looked at his resentful eyes, but did not take back the hand holding the cotton peaches, "Master, don't you want to eat the cotton buds cut by your apprentice?"

Ming Xuan's heart palpitated, and he quickly took the cotton ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mu Li smiled.

That smile is as bright as a mountain flower.

Ming Xuan looked at him with eyes that were filled with confusion.

The cotton peaches were cut one after another, and Emperor Mingxuan also ate one after another.

"Master, master." Mu Li looked at the master who had already drooped his head on the couch and shouted twice.

Ming Xuan was motionless on the couch, as if he had already fallen asleep.

Mu Li looked at him, then at the basket full of cotton bolls on the table. Now there was only one cotton ball left.

She stood up, put the last cotton ball into her sleeve robe, turned around and walked out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out the door, a certain emperor on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

"You stinky girl, you actually used this trick to make him fall asleep. It's true." He smiled, shook his head helplessly, then got up, put on his shoes, and quietly followed out.

*

"Your Highness, are you sure that Emperor Zun will not follow?" Zhuo Yao looked at Mu Li who was walking beside him and couldn't help but ask.

"No, he ate a lot of cotton buds and couldn't wake up for several days and nights." Mu Li glanced at him and continued walking forward.

At this moment, she was heading to the Ice Altar with Zhuo Yao. She wanted to see who the Moral God was!

Zhuo Yao was silent aside. There were a lot of cotton buds in the demon world, which indeed had the effect of drunkenness. No matter immortals or mortals, they could not avoid it. The little monsters in the demon world did not dare to pick food on weekdays, for fear of not being able to eat it.

Be careful, if you get drunk, you will delay important things.

I heard that the leader of the Raccoon Clan once had a gluttonous meal and was drunk for more than half a month before he woke up in a daze and was punished by his father in solitary confinement.

He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect Little Diji to eat a basket full of it for Emperor Mingxuan.

Why!

"How long does it take to get to the Ice Altar?" Mu Li walked for a while, feeling like he still hadn't finished yet, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's almost there, there's still half a distance to go." Zhuo Yao said warmly.

"Your demon world is really weird. This place can't fly into the clouds." Mu Li said dissatisfied.

Zhuo Yao was stunned in his heart: Not to mention the immortal energy, even the internal strength can't do it.

"By the way, Zhuo Yao, have you ever seen the Jade Rabbit?" Mu Li suddenly remembered something and asked.

"No." Zhuo Yao thought for a moment before replying.

Mu Li looked at him and frowned, "Do you like that Rong Qian?"

Zhuo Yao looked at her and remained silent.

Mu Li was stunned for a moment, looked forward, then looked at him doubtfully, and murmured, "Strange, I seem to have been to this place before."

Zhuo Yao looked at her with a slightly gloomy expression.

"We're almost there, please be careful where you step." Zhuo Yao looked at her and looked at him, and couldn't help but not answer, so he had to remind her softly.

Mu Li nodded, "We'll be at the Ice Altar in a moment. If it's inconvenient for you, you don't have to go in. I'll go meet the moral god."

Zhuo Yao looked at her, shrank his hands in his sleeves, clenched his fists, and after a while he lowered his voice, "I've been there, but I can't get in."
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