Three Lives Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms

Because the emperor had such a big misunderstanding about my mission, he didn't bother to attract me to provoke his own eyes. So I entered the palace for seven or eight days and never saw the emperor.

Younger Yuan Zhen is very motivated. Maybe he thinks that raising me can't be for nothing. He will take some Dao books to torture me every day and ask me to solve some problems. These books and silks that pay attention to mysticism caused me the most headache. I consciously saw him once, which would cost me three years of cultivation.

It is only a month and a half from the first day of June.

After spending a few days with Yuan Zhen, I worked out a doorway. Little Brother Yuan Zhen looked modest and gentle, but after all he was young and fresh. You tell him to go east, and even if he goes east, he will go back to the west while you are not paying attention. For example, on the first day of June, if I open the door and persuade him not to go to Tamagawa, he will definitely ask why he can’t go. No matter what reason I find out, he will eventually develop curiosity. Go and find out. It is important to know how many joys and sorrows under the world can be seen. I think twice and think that the method of straightforwardness is very bad. Yuan Zhen still has to do more twists and turns in this matter. However, I don't have the talents of Si Ming Xingjun because of the twists and turns, this is a problem. By then, when the beauty who was destined to harm Yuanzhen fell into the water, would I jump down and save her?

Well, in case the fate changes, the beauty will fall in love with the hero who saved her, and instead fall in love with me, how can this be good? Nothing, nothing.

At that time, find a few more girls, and when the beauty appears, tell them to sit on the painted boat and jump down from the four directions, southeast, southeast, northwest of Shuyuchuan, and Yuanzhen can't save the life of the beauty mentioned in the book. ?

Well, in case Yuanzhen saves one after all, even though it is not the one in the fate book, the fate of this one in the fate book has been transferred to the one he saved. What about this? Nothing, nothing.

I meditated all day long and inadvertently looked in the mirror, feeling that my posture was really unpredictable these days.

I saw the first day of May.

On the night of the first day of May, I sat under the lamp and contemplated as usual. After thinking about it to the second shift, I felt it was time to go to bed, so I opened my eyes and turned off the lights. I opened my eyes, but I saw Ye Hua, who was supposed to be in Qingqiu, sitting across from me with a cup of tea in his hand, looking at me solemnly.

I hesitated for a long time, thinking I was falling asleep in meditation, I was dreaming.

He took a sip of his tea, and smiled, "Qian Qian, I haven't seen you in a few days, I think you think hard, do you want me?"

I staggered and fell from the chair.

He raised his cheek in surprise: "Are you crazy with joy?"

I silently got up from the ground and went to bed to sleep.

He stretched out a hand to stop me with a smile, and said with a smile: "Don't sleep, I'm here to inform you of a major event. Do you know who Yuan Zhen’s father in the mortal world is? Birth?"

I was very sleepy, and lazily said: "Whoever entrusts a child will never be the entrusted child of your grandfather."

He turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed to block me and lay down, and patted the side next to me by the way. I thought about it and sat down.

He handily handed me a teacup on the table: "Wake up, although it's not my grandfather, but it's the same. You may still be an acquaintance."

I listened intently.

He slowly said: "Shaoyang Monarch of Donghua Purple Mansion."

I squirted a sip of tea from my nostrils.

Cough cough cough, the father of the little brother Yuan Zhen in this life was... actually the Emperor of Donghua. He is indeed an acquaintance.

The gods were familiar with this emperor.

The red fox Fengjiu has unrequited love for more than two thousand years, and Emperor Donghua has been unrequited love for more than two thousand years. When he was drunk, he whispered what Donghua was like in my ears, so that now, I don’t need to have a chance in my head, and I can also take his All kinds of deeds are precious. My second brother Bai Yi's only daughter, my only niece, Feng Jiu, often gets herself drunk only because of Emperor Donghua. It's a pity that the good wine made by Zheyan was used to sorrow her.

This Donghua emperor is the lord of the gods and the co-lord of heaven and earth in the great prehistoric era. Now, the status of the heavenly clan is second only to the heavenly ruler on the bright side, but the heavenly ruler also needs to be afraid of him. Over the years, I heard that Emperor Donghua stayed in the 13th Heavenly Morning Palace and was mainly in charge of the fairy books of the gods. Fairies and mortals who are immortals must know him. The gods below the upper immortal level must also worship this emperor.

Emperor Donghua is a quiet, inactive, undesirable immortal, indifferent and upright. Dad never praised anyone, and I also heard him say once: "There are so many gods in the world, but no one can be more immortal than Emperor Donghua."

There is a very famous poet in Fanjie. He was fortunate enough to have the emperor of Donghua on a trip. Then he wrote a poem chanting Donghua. There are a few sentences in it that I still remember, saying, "Tun will come to the east, according to my threshold Xi Fusang. Fuyu horse Xi An drives, Ye Jiao Jiao Xi is clear. Drive the dragon to ride thunder, carry the cloud flag Xi to the snake. Long Taixi Xi will come up, the heart is low, Xi Gu Huai. Qiang voice entertains people, watch Those who have forgotten to return". This poem depicts Donghua in a fancy way, probably because mortals always see the gods with a golden light, but in fact the disposition of Donghua emperor, I understand, but it has always been indifferent and low-key.

When Feng Jiu was a little fox, he was not good at immortal skills, but was bold enough, and often ran out of his second brother's Dongfu Hushou. Once I was fancyed by the head tiger spirit and almost died under the claws of this tiger spirit, it was because of the life-saving grace of Emperor Donghua. This is the origin.

Later, Feng Jiu grew up slowly, showing a deep affection for Donghua, and doing many embarrassing things. For hundreds of years, he left his identity as a maidservant in the Taichen Palace of Emperor Donghua. Donghua was cold, she had to hurt her feelings, and it was only a few decades ago that she just broke off her love for Donghua.

I was surprised that such a mighty, unyielding, prosperous, upright, and upright Emperor Donghua had to commit something before he could be cast off the mortal realm.

Ye Hua leaned against the bed rail and said with a smile: "Emperor Donghua was not brought down by the heavenly monarch, but he himself took the initiative to descend, saying that he wanted to go to the mortal realm to participate in life, old age, sickness, and death. , Resentment and hatred, love parting, unwillingness, five Yin blazing, the eight sufferings of life. That’s why I came here specially to remind you that when you change Yuanzhen’s fate, don’t touch Donghua Dijun’s ."

Ye Hua let go of these words, which made me feel relieved and sad for a while. Fortunately, for so many years, it is rare that Emperor Donghua is still a proud immortal as always. What is sad is that it is still unknown whether Yuan Zhen can successfully protect Yuan Zhen through this beauty catastrophe, and it is really difficult not to involve one of the parties in this evil peach blossom.

There seemed to be a strong wind outside the house, causing the window frames to creak. I stood up sadly, closed the window, and returned to the bed. Ye Hua had already taken off his robe and shook off a big quilt.

I stared at him dumbfounded.

He skillfully made the bed, turned his head and asked me, "Are you sleeping inside or outside?"

I glanced at the bed, and answered him sincerely: "I'd better sleep on the ground."

He floated and said: "If I have the heart to do something to you, whether you are sleeping on the ground or on the bed, the result will be the same. If you still have the power in your body, and fight to the death with me, you can probably do both. Um, isn’t your mana blocked by me? Or maybe let me speculate in private, Qian Qian, you’re just half pushing and half pushing..."

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and lifted my face off my face: "What the Lord Ye Hua said, I am afraid that this bed is too small to neglect you, haha! You ask you first, I am used to it. Sleep outside."

He glanced at me with a smile but a smile: "Then please turn off the lights."

Ever since, I slept alone with Yehua inside and outside, and finally settled down.

The courtyard where I live now is called Zizhu Garden, and roughly in order to meet this name, bamboo is planted inside and out. Summer is very cool, and it is even cooler at night in early summer. There is only one thin quilt. Yehua and I have to not only share the same bed but also cover the same quilt. Because I was lying on the edge of the bed with my back turned, my arms and legs were hanging out of the quilt, and there was no fairy air body, I shivered.

Ye Hua breathed long, and he must have fallen asleep, with a faint peach fragrance on his body. This situation is really very

To my death, I moved on the edge of the bed, not knowing when this long night would end.

Ye Hua turned over. I quickly moved on the edge of the bed again.

Ye Hua said from behind: "Do you want me to hold you to sleep?"

I stunned for a moment.

He turned over again without speaking, and I reflexively continued to move towards the edge of the bed.

With a plop, he fell under the bed.

He grinned: "Look, I just thought, if I don't hold you, you will have to roll under the bed from time to time tonight, sure enough."

I was surprised: "This bed is too small, the bed is too small."

He picked me up from under the bed and pushed me to the inside: "Yes, we two lie on our backs, and we can only sleep three or four more people in the middle. This bed is really too small."

I had to laugh twice.

Because I lay on the inside, it is a terrain that is easy to attack and not easy to defend. I can't even fall asleep. But Yehua is still close, and the fragrance of peach blossoms floats in waves. Tonight, the **** is under the eighteenth floor of the Nether Division. The torture in hell.

I was sighing about my sorrow when Ye Hua suddenly turned sideways and looked at me face to face.

I looked at him in surprise.

He said lightly: "I remembered one thing."

I held my breath.

He said: "Qianqian, do you know Si Yin Shenjun?"

I was stunned, and lifted the quilt up: "Well, the seventeen disciples of the Kunlun Xumoyuan God, I have heard of it, but I have never seen it before. After the ghost clan's chaos 70 thousand years ago, It is said that this prince and the **** Mo Yuan have retired together."

Ye Hua sighed and said, "I thought you would know more."

I yawned and said, "Could it be that there is any secret?"

He said: "During the Ghost Clan's chaos, Tianjun was still the prince. When I was young, I often heard Tianjun say that I looked a bit like the God of Mo Yuan."

In my heart, I nodded in agreement, not only in the spirit but also in the shape.

He continued: "Although there is no such record in the annals of history, according to Tianjun, in the great chaos of the ghost clan, the God of Mo Yuan has been wiped out in ashes, and he will never go back with the **** of Siyin. God at that time Jun sent eighteen immortals to Kunlun Xu to take care of the affairs of the God of Mo Yuan, but he was driven out by a folding fan by Shenjun Si Yin, and then Shenjun Ying Tao, the eldest disciple of Kunlun Xu, reported it to Shenjun Si Yin. All the immortal bodies of God Mo Yuan are gone."

I exclaimed: "There is such a thing." My heart was aching.

He nodded: "I haven't found the fairy tale of the **** Siyin in 70,000 years. Recently, I heard that the ghost of the ghost family is looking for this god. A star below gave a picture of the **** Siyin yesterday. Danqing and I are said to be the work of Li Jingguijun."

I shook my heart.

Sure enough, he said: "Shuan Qian, at a glance, I thought it was you who pretended to be a man."

I was shocked and said, "Is there such a thing?" Haha, "That said, there are two people in this world who look very similar to me. Although I am not familiar with this **** of sound , But the queen that Lijing Guijun married back then has some kinship with our Bai family. Her queen is my sister-in-law’s little sister, you should really go and see it, but she looks a little bit like me Not bad."

He pondered for a long time, and slowly said, "Oh? There is a good time to pay a visit."

I snorted.

He smiled and said: "I seem to hear you grinding your teeth? Your sister-in-law's sister, even if she looks like you, definitely doesn't have your charm."

I raised my eyes to look at the bed net, and answered him indiscriminately. I really admire him for such obvious compliments that he can speak so smoothly without changing his face.

Ye Hua slept so fast that he was silent before half a cup of tea. He sleeps well, neither snoring nor grinding his teeth, and does not even move his hands or feet. I struggled for two hours, and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night. Half-dreaming and half-awake, I suddenly remembered something important, but when I had to think about it, my mind was not clear.

That night, there seemed to be two hands, cold and cold, gently touching my eyes.