Chongen's heart trembled and he suddenly turned around: "What did you say?"
Hua Zixiang raised her head and said happily: "Yesterday I drank some wine with Xuanyi. The fool said something wrong after drinking, and accidentally let it go. When I talked about your little white, he said, "The Holy Emperor has no eyes but does not recognize Mount Tai. The little white wanders in front of him all day long, but he doesn't know." I asked more questions, and he suddenly realized that he would not say anything."
"So..." Chongen'en's hand clenched unconsciously.
Wandering in front of him all day long? What does this mean?
Chongen doesn't know.
Hua Zixiang said, "You are stupid. There are only a few women who wander in front of you all day long. Of course I am not, Yaoguang's slutty bag, the remaining one... Don't forget, your princess is just a pair of wings."
Chongen's face turned pale and he was stunned.
He stood there hushed, feeling something flashing in front of him and couldn't catch it. Large areas of clouds blocked his eyes, and he couldn't remember why he was here.
So ridiculous, isn't it?
"You mean, when you are singing, you are Xiaobai?" He was stunned, even his voice was silly.
Hua Zixiang nodded without any sense of anything and nodded: "Tenth**. I heard from Xuanyi that Shang Ge'er had experienced the heavenly tribulation in the early years and ascended to become a superior immortal. After that, he has not left the door and left the door to recover from the wounds. You calculate your days. Isn't the year when your little white ashes disappeared more than two hundred years ago? In addition, Xuanyi said that after their winged bird tribe ascended, their wings would retreat and become four wings. Thinking of this, isn't the pair of wings you picked up the same one as Shang Ge? No wonder you can't find her with your supreme magical powers. After she ascended, the energy changes, how can you recognize it?"
Hua Zixiang said every word was right, and every word was right. Chongen wanted to refute it, but he couldn't find a reason to convince himself.
In an instant, the fog that enveloped my heart disappeared.
In fact, it is not difficult to discover the secret between Shangge and Xiaobai. Shangge was not well hidden. He was too stupid, he was blinded by various illusions, and was confused by everything about her.
When he first saw Shang Ge in the mortal world, he felt that his eyes were very familiar, but he was busy hating her at that time. He ignored the desire to contact her in his heart. He never asked himself why he could not tolerate other women approaching him, but when he met Shang Ge, he always broke the precepts. Just because she was thick-skinned enough? No! No matter how thick-skinned she was, she was just a girl, and she was always unwilling to be cruel to her.
Later, he never thought about why he was so cold to others when he was intimate and endlessly in the mortal world, and wanted to protect her from the bottom of his heart.
Later, he met her again in heaven. He looked at Shangge from afar. She was nestled in Li Zhi's arms. The sadness in his eyes shook his heart. He could never remember the appearance of others, but he clearly remembered her, so that he recognized her for the second time in Dongying Mountain. No matter how far she was, he could recognize her at a glance.
She stared at the iris on the back of Dongying Mountain, and his eyes made him frightened. And she looked up and smiled softly, breaking his heart a lot.
He never thought that all of them were here.
She is not only the darling of Qingqiu, but also the princess of Dahuang. She is also his novice.
He held it in his palm but really put it in his heart... Biwinged Bird Xiaobai.
Chongen's feet were unstable, and he laughed bitterly and fell to the ground. The wine glass in his hand could not hold on and fell to the ground. He raised his head, and there was no more shock in his heart. All that was left was boundless despair.
His winged bird Xiaobai, the dream treasured on his heart, turned out to be... had long been broken in his hands.
Chongen could not imagine how heartbroken she was when he said to her in front of the gate of Dongying Mountain: "This is the goddess of the Great Wilderness, and she has long been famous. When she saw her today, it was different from the legend."
Two hundred years later, fate arranged for them to meet again, but... he would rather not have met before!
He hurt her so deeply that if every time he met, it would only hurt her, he would rather not have met her.
When was she a happy little biwing bird who was injured by a villain and temporarily sought protection in his Yingshan Mountain. Although she was injured at that time, she was cute and lively. In his palace, she could not rest for a moment, either touching his piano or playing with his study. At that time... when she was happy, she would even stretch her head and stretch out her pink tongue to lick the back of his hand...
That's his novice...
But he lost her!
He will never forget what Shangge said to him on the back mountain of Qingqiu, and raised his head to the point of saying, "I respected you and loved you because of you, and I have also tasted the love and love of the world. For me, it is the best life. However, in the future, I hope to be a stranger to you. You are a noble god, and although I am a noble immortal, I can survive under their protection through the glory of my relatives. The biggest difference between me and you is that the Holy Emperor is a great honorable god in heaven and earth, and can be compared with my grandfathers. It turns out that... it is ridiculous for Shangge!"
No, it wasn't her ridiculous, it was her who had always been.
Chongen stood up, regardless of the fragrance of flowers behind him, and left in the clouds.
On the clouds, the past was passing by in his heart. After all, he could not bear the harm he had given her. His eyes were sore and his eyes were red.
He is the five elders in the world, and his status is on par with other emperors. But he has lived so long that he is not as good as the little goddess of the thousand-year-old song. He was born a destined god and was taught to be calm since childhood. Not to mention crying, he never laughed loudly.
But now, the pain in his heart spread, and he wished he could cry hard.
But he couldn't cry. Before the song's tears dried up, he had already lost the qualification to cry.
He tried his best to urge Yuncai to run to Qingqiu, and fell to the ground. He broke into it regardless of the obstruction of the earth immortal at the door.
He rushed straight to the back mountain of Qingqiu.
He knew that Shangge was in the back mountain now, in the backyard, and she might not even have left the yard. Chongen couldn't wait for a moment, he had to see Shangge now. He wanted to hold her and repeat it ten thousand times. I'm sorry!
But Chongen did not enter the backyard after all. As soon as he stepped into the yard, he stopped him with one hand out of thin air.
Chongen turned around, Li Zhi slowly withdrew the fan, pursed his lips and smiled: "Where is the Holy Emperor going in such a hurry?"