The two of them walked to the lotus pond at the back of the side hall and stopped.
The shallow-colored pool water softly envelops a clear lotus. It is clear enough to see the bottom, and red koi carps are playing under the water.
The two of them stood for a long time without saying anything. Changle lowered his head to look at the scene in the water and lost his mind for a moment. Suddenly he heard him say: "I saw you desperately trying to get the lark grass last time. I guess you haven't been sleeping well," he said.
After a pause, he handed over a box and added, "This is medicine to calm the nerves."
Chang Le couldn't help but wonder, this evil god usually either sneered at her or disliked her in every possible way. Why was he so kind today and even offered her medicine?
It's a free gift, so just take it. Thinking about it, my sister's sleep will be fine.
Kicking the medicine into her pocket, she turned around and leaned against the marble fence. After thinking about it again and again, she asked: "How can you be so kind?"
Hearing this, he seemed stunned for a moment, and then he leaned on the stone railing and glanced at her lightly: "Of course I am not so kind. It's just that there are some unsolved matters in the East Palace, and I need the fairy to give me some guidance.
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It was really her demon clan's fault that she could hear such a respectful "fairy" from his mouth.
Changle got goosebumps all over his body and waved his hands repeatedly: "I can't afford it, I can't afford it..."
Not to mention that he usually calls himself "I" with all his mouth open and closed, but now he has become "I". What's more, he calls her back and forth domineeringly, and he has never called her such a name before.
It was really a ghost. She looked up at the sky, did some calculations in her hands, and came to the conclusion that it was not appropriate to go out today.
She turned around to leave, but she felt a force approaching her, preventing her from moving. Then she turned to look at him, his expression was leisurely and unhurried, and she immediately understood. This body-holding technique was extremely despicable.
Suddenly I heard him say: "Is the female fairy Shicai leaving?"
Thinking of the names such as "miscellaneous person", "banshee" and "shaoyao" when they first met, Changle wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and calmly pulled away his hand: "Ordinary little demon, ordinary little demon,"
Thinking of what he said, he asked again, "What is the East Palace? What are you talking about?"
The young master solved the spell and waved to her: "Please come here and I will explain it to you in detail."
At three o'clock in the morning, the two of them had lunch in the East Palace. Changle picked a strong and thick tree and went to meet Duke Zhou. While half asleep and half awake, he dreamed that the Lord of the East Palace restrained the young master and came to apologize to her "traitors" one by one.
, she giggled and took the opportunity to bully him severely. After saying a few words, Donggong Laojun's face somehow turned into that of Aunt Danshu. Danshu always had a hot temper and raised her hand.
They were about to capture her, but she ran away again and again, calling for help. As she was escaping, she heard the voice behind her again: "Evil! You dare to run away from the marriage? Do you want to die if you don't come back with me?"
Even the dream was so real. Changle sat up in shock while he was dying. In a blink of an eye, Youyou saw the young master meditating under the tree.
She jumped down, saw him looking up leisurely, and greeted him half-heartedly: "Young Master, are you awake?"
He opened his thin lips lightly and spoke like beads: "I am practicing, not sleeping."
Changle looked to the sky: "Ah, what a coincidence, I have just finished practicing."
The young master stood up, calmly chanted the incantation and brushed off the dust from his body, and asked: "Could it be that you are practicing in a dream? Someone just shouted for help, and I don't know why."
Changle's eyes had nowhere to rest, not looking at the sky, the ground, or him, so he simply closed his eyes and leaned against the tree, pretending to be dead.
At this time, a little fairy attendant Feng Feng Huohuo rushed over and bowed greatly: "I have seen your highness!" He turned to look at Chang Le who was pretending to be dead, paused, and said again, "I have seen the female fairy!"
Changle came back from the dead and greeted him familiarly: "My dear fellow immortal, you are so polite."
Finally, I got a name that I could accept with peace of mind.
The young master asked: "Why are you so worried?"
The immortal servant replied: "The old gentleman said that the matter of the West Sea was handed over to His Highness. He was in the ninth heaven... and was temporarily trapped by the emperor."
When the immortal attendant retired, Changle clicked his tongue and said: "You old father, I leave everything to you. Even Bai Dou Forest allows you to enter privately, and I am not afraid that you will be buried in it."
As if he had heard some nonsense, the young master smiled noncommittally.
The young master is a young master who doesn't care about anything.
Changle deeply believed this. She finally understood the young master's purpose of coming to the East Palace.
The sea-suppressing divine beast Taotie in the West Sea was led out to cause chaos by someone with ulterior motives, and was forcibly suppressed by the God Emperor Mo Lin. However, this suppression caused terrible damage to the West Sea, and Mo Lin moved it to the East China Sea in order to subdue and purify the beast.
, inhabiting the old place of Yongzhu. The people of the South China Sea were dissatisfied. A mythical beast was a treasure that controlled the sea. They believed that it could not be moved. They felt that this move was the first bully in the East China Sea by relying on the Lord of the Four Seas. After repeated petitions, they got a response from the God Emperor.
, the body of the Tao Tiao divine beast died, and Taotie moved to the East China Sea, which was a helpless move.
Changle unconsciously felt sweat on her forehead again. The mythical beast seemed to have died after she and the young master broke into the forbidden area. Although she didn't know how the beast died, it had something to do with her. The young master didn't.
He was indeed a very good person for giving her away.
She said timidly: "So, you and I have half of the credit for this matter..."
The young master looked solemn: "What the fairy said is wrong. How can I dare to take credit for your efforts alone? Fortunately, this matter is not serious. You and I can go to the West Sea to straighten things out and convince everyone."
Changle didn't dare to offend him for a moment. If he was betrayed, he might be dragged up to the Nine Heavens and charged with slaughtering mythical beasts, and then be punished by thunder or something like that. A peony flower might not even have ashes left.
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After thinking about it for a while, she asked: "The East China Sea is the head of the four seas, and Laojun is the king of the water tribe. Isn't your true body a dragon?" Dragons are indeed more noble than peony flowers, and she has a bit of respect for them.
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The young master's expression turned grim and he said displeasedly: "Who told you this? The head of the Water Tribe is Xuanwu, and the True Dragon is the current God Emperor!"
"Xuanwu?" Changle realized later, "Aren't you a little turtle?" Immediately, she felt that her real body, Peony Flower, was not so embarrassing. She laughed for a while, then stopped,
He joked: "I've never seen Xuanwu. Can you show up and show me your true self?"
His face darkened, and between black and white, he squeezed out a smile that was too forced, which made people feel that there was a knife hidden in the smile, and they had to answer: "I will let you take a good look at my true body in the future.
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Changle Qingtian shivered in the daytime and did not dare to continue talking.
The young master transformed their clothes and appearance, and set off for the West Sea.
The trip was by water, sitting on top of the killer whale, and after looking at the scenery along the way, Chang Le felt that it was really boring, so she leaned on the young master's shoulder and took a nap. If the waves hadn't suddenly hit her and wet her face, I'm afraid
I really want to sleep in the West Sea.
She opened her eyes in the chaos, and what caught her eyes was the young master's angular profile. She suddenly felt that the mourning platform was clear. She opened it ten feet away, chanted the incantation and brushed off the water on her body, and said with a little panic: "You
How come you’re not soaked?”
The young master spread his hands, extremely innocent: "I have set up a spiritual barrier. If you serve me better, I can consider sharing some of my immortal power with you."
Chang Le thought about it carefully, and looked at himself, and saw that they were the maid's clothes. Just then he remembered what he meant, and he was very angry. He said that he wanted to be his attendant, but he didn't forget even half of it.
He also kidnapped himself on the pretext of the East Palace incident, it turns out his heart is unfathomable. This chapter has been completed!