After dressing up, Jiahe went outside the house, raised his hand to summon Xingyun, and prepared to go to Wuji Island to wait and see. If the little demon named Zhaorong was really in love with Huaide, her decision to cancel the engagement could be regarded as a sign of understanding.

, after all, her father was the first lynx since the beginning of the world. He was cheated on by his fiancé, so he took the initiative to break off the engagement. Guangyuan Jun should still give him the face.

She stood up slowly, and before she could stand firm, she heard someone behind her shout three times to stay.

When she looked back, she saw that the person who came was actually her old friend, the fairy who liked to dress up as a man and flirt with the ladies in the ancient world - Miaoyi.

Unfortunately, she is also Huaide's childhood friend, but Huaide never admits it. Of course, she also has another identity, the princess of the fairy clan, but she hates this title and has never been called that.

She is called "Your Highness Miaoyi" to the heaven.

"Little lynx, where are you going this time?"

Miaoyi rushed to Jiahe's side panting, with one hand on her waist and the other fanning wildly. She thought she had been rushing all the way, and she even forgot to summon Xingyun. What was originally a peach blossom noodle was now full of peach blossoms.

It's a bit too much.

"I?"

Jiahe moved forward to make some room for her: "Of course I am here to accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

Miaoyi took a few more breaths: "But are you going to Wuji Island to do good deeds? If so, take me with you. I'll go with you and see that old Dengxi in Huaihuai."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Jiahe with wide eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't hide the surprise on his face: "You are not going to cancel the engagement this time, right?"

It seems that Huaide's romantic scandal has become public knowledge.

Yi Jiahe said that among the immortal clan’s highnesses, Miaoyi was the most intelligent. After thinking about it, he came up with the good deed he wanted to do this time.

"Jiahe, this matter needs to be considered in the long term. Don't look at the demons who are honest now, but Songhuan is wild-minded. He is injured and has to retreat to a corner for the time being. When the injury is healed, there is a high probability that he will come back."

At this point, she paused and looked at Jiahe with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes, but she quickly hid it.

"You...your marriage to Huaide will be of great benefit to you. Although he has no intention, he will never do anything bad to you. I think the peach demon came here strangely.

It's not too late to go and find out what's going on before you make a decision. I don't believe that old Dengxi can't think of trying to steal a woman from me. This matter won't be easy."

Miaoyi's words were so cryptic that Jiahe didn't want to go into detail. But to be fair, Jiahe had not thought about her words. She often comforted herself that people like Huaide were hard to find in the world.

If a little lynx can be worthy of such a husband, just from the appearance point of view, she will be well-earned.

Thinking about it this way, there is no rush to cancel the engagement.

"Then would you bother Your Highness to go and test it out?"

After all, if you don't marry Huaide, you have to marry someone else. Although the young demon leader Songhuan is also very outstanding, after all, gods and demons are of different races. She still doesn't want to have an interracial relationship unless it is absolutely necessary.

As soon as she entered Wuji Island, Jiahe intuitively felt a spiritual energy coming from all directions. Finally, it was exhaled by her breath and integrated into her body. After experiencing the initial collision, it completely integrated with her, making her feel refreshed.

However, spiritual energy cannot be absorbed excessively, as the extremes of matter must be reversed. If too much spiritual energy cannot be absorbed by the soul in time, the cultivation level will be exhausted.

But Huaide can. Look, he is such a perverted person.

"You can find a hiding place and listen for a while. Otherwise, you can become anything you want and I will take you there."

Miaoyi lowered her voice, a very typical sign of doing something bad.

Jiahe nodded in agreement, turned himself into a green bird with a stupid head and landed on her shoulder, and followed her to the east of the island.

From a distance, I saw a man in blue clothes with dark hair lying on his back on a high platform, with a book on his face. His black hair fell down and spread out, as if he had become one with the sky and the earth. He was a painting without ink.

, as far away as the independence of a mountain.

The little silly bird on Miaoyi's shoulder slipped and almost fell off her shoulder.

Jiahe jumped up and down and hid behind Miaoyi's neck.

No one knew that her heart, which had been indifferent and peaceful for a long time, suddenly became a little panicked.

Until Miaoyi walked up to her, Huaide didn't see him taking the booklet down.

"Why!"

Miaoyi was not surprised by this and said hello.

Hearing the sound, the person in front of him stretched out his hand to move the book away, slightly raised his eyes and looked towards Miaoyi. It was obviously just a glance, but the look in his eyes was like an invisible blade, which made people afraid.

His lips were light-colored, and he pursed them slightly. His face looked expressionless, but it made people feel his discomfort.

"Huaihuai, do you still remember your unmarried wife?"

Everyone in the prehistoric realm knows that Miao Yi has a masculine temperament and doesn't like to mince words when talking or doing things. This time she also gets straight to the point. Jia He is shocked when she hears this. It is said that they were not on good terms in the first place. In order to avoid the two of them quarreling and dragging her down, she repeatedly

After hesitation, she decided to take shelter temporarily in the small woods behind her.

Sure enough, Huaide seemed not to have heard her words, and covered his face with a book again, continuing to sit on the stone chair with his eyes closed and meditative.

Miaoyi was thick-skinned and climbed directly onto the high platform. She sat firmly at the last step. Huaide, who had been pretending to be dead just now, suddenly sat up. Miaoyi was startled, and her hand slipped and she fell back down.

Huaide swung his legs in a good mood and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

The conversation between the two was really special. Jiahe was stunned for a moment. Is it possible that the sons of the official family prefer this communication method of answering questions?

Miaoyi shamelessly climbed up again, and Huaide ignored her this time.

"Right now, Songhuan is recovering from his injuries, and the demon clan is now without a master. Why don't you take advantage of the victory and pursue it?" There was a hint of confusion in her voice: "In the battle that caused both of you to lose tens of thousands of years ago, you were indeed more seriously injured, right?

Did you hurt your head?"

Huaide then slowly adjusted the jade belt around his waist, and his long straight legs swung regularly in the air, his expression still indifferent: "Fart."

Miaoyi became angry and spat: "If you don't send troops to deter you now, you are letting the tiger go back to the mountain. He said that he is not sick because he must be thinking of casting a soul for the demon clan's meditation disk. Once it is cast, the demon clan will be indestructible. By then...

"

Huaide, who had been looking at the sky, suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at her. Miaoyi had to hold back the words she was about to say.

"He couldn't get the last magic weapon," Huaide said.

"How can you be sure? This is almost burning your butt off. You can't think of a way to do it, but you still have the mood to hang out with that little monster who comes from who knows where? Have you cultivated your Tao in vain?"

She almost suffocated.

It turns out that she didn't come along the way today, but came specifically to ask Huaide why he didn't kill all the demons?

"I heard that Songhuan has frequently been in and out of the demon clan these days. Maybe your dead peach demon is one of his."

Miaoyi looked like she hated iron, but Huaide didn't seem to empathize with her.

She added: "To be honest, Jiahe wants to go to Mr. Guangyuan today to break off the engagement. Please tell me what you think. Although you two are heartless, they have been waiting for you for so long. Now you have made a dead peach demon."

, this is so irritating, I would say that it was a wise move for her to break off the engagement. At least the demons are loyal and have only one partner in their life. Even if Jiahe dies, he will still be a hero of the demons. It is better than suffering from you. This is so disastrous.

It can make a good marriage happen.”

Jiahe was confused after hearing this, why could she marry a demon and become a hero of the demon clan? Why would she die?

With Miaoyi's big nerves, it was hard to embarrass her by having such a passionate discussion with Huaide. But if Songhuan from the demon clan heard her talking nonsense, he might not know what would happen.

The thought might tear her mouth apart.

In order to save her life, Jiahe pulled her neck and screamed twice to remind her not to be too eloquent.

As expected, after receiving her warning, Miaoyi restrained herself a lot and changed the topic: "The sixth day of next month is Lord Guangyuan's birthday. I guess he will put your marriage with Jiahe on the agenda then."

Huaide Gu held up the white glazed porcelain cup beside him. Indeed, this birthday was just a cover. It was his father's original intention to implement the marriage.

"Are you done?"

He suddenly jumped down from the high platform, landed on the ground, and then walked briskly towards the place where Jiahe was hiding.

"So what is your relationship with that dead peach demon? Do you want that dead peach demon or Jiahe? If it were me, I would definitely choose Jiahe. Let me tell you, Jiahe is so beautiful, pure and lustful, better than that one

The vulgar peach demon is ten thousand times better."

At the moment, Miaoyi just wants a positive answer to comfort Jiahe, so that she won't be unhappy and marry a demon. By then, everything will be in vain.

"What do you have to do with me?"

While he was talking, Huaide had already arrived in front of Jiahe. Under the colorful fallen flowers, he was particularly elegant in blue clothes.

For a moment, Jiahe forgot that she was just a stupid bird. Her heart tightened and she tried to escape in panic. However, the branches were leafy and leafy. Before she could spread her wings, her feet were tangled in vines. She fluttered her wings for a long time but could not escape.

, I had no choice but to accept my fate and be picked from the tree by him, just like picking ginseng fruits.

After recognizing the bird in Huaide's hand, Miaoyi's eyes widened.

"Hehehe, why is this bird so stupid?" Her face suddenly turned pale, and she was going to snatch the bird from his hand. "It's so cute, why don't you let me take it away? I also want to raise some elegant souls recently."

Favor."

Huaide's face turned indifferent again.

"I happen to be very bored these days, so I caught a bird to keep me company."

Miaoyi frowned: "You haven't been alone for hundreds of thousands of years, and now you are alone? Besides, this bird is not very smart at first glance, and it might make you even more lonely. Why don't you let it follow me, and I will be with it?"

It’s quite fate.”

"You should know that my old injury has not healed yet. Although this bird is stupid, it is still a spiritual bird. It would be great to roast it and give it a beating when necessary."

Jiahe's heart sank instantly.

He is simply a beast.


Chapter completed!