Fall in love with you 630book, the fastest update of Sweet Honey, Ashes Like Frost Xiaoyu Xianguan was getting busier and busier.
He didn't say anything, but I could tell it from between his brows.
However, the number of times he came to see me became more and more frequent, and he often stayed at my bedside all night long.
Before I closed my eyes and fell asleep, I saw him dressed in elegance and the moon was immaculate, sitting on a bamboo chair drinking tea.
When I opened my eyes and woke up, he was still dressed in elegance and the moon was immaculate, sitting on the bamboo chair, but the tea cup in his hand had been replaced by A book of poetry.
Just raising your head and smiling warmly can always make people feel perfectly pressed and the temperature is just right, making the whole body feel comfortable.
Occasionally I stayed up for a night or two, chatting with him about chess theory and magic.
By the time the Golden Crow first appeared, I was already so limp and sleepy that I was as sad as drunk.
I couldn't help but admire him for staying up all night, even coming to the flower world after hanging stars.
Looking at me, he smiled slightly and said casually: "How can you be tired?
Watching you sleep sweetly is the best rest for me.
It is more effective than sleeping for ten days in a row."
No matter how many worldly things are involved, Ye Shen will always be impeccable and calm.
He treats every flower, grass, person and thing around him gently.
He takes the trouble to put himself in others' shoes and considers them thoughtfully.
He has a considerate heart. exquisite.
Lao Hu was afraid of rabbits, so the Little Fish Fairyman found a thunder drum for him from Thunder God.
It was as big as a palm and was fastened to his waist.
When encountering a rabbit, he only had to tap the drum head lightly and the sound of early summer thunder would rumble by. , rabbit courage Small, he would jump away in fear at the slightest movement.
Old Hu was so happy with this thing, he praised the night god for coming out of the mud and being unsullied.
He was the only good bamboo among the bad bamboo shoots in Tianjia, and he sighed incessantly.
He was wronged by making partial generalizations.
Forsythia has low spiritual power and feels aggrieved by being confined to a water mirror.
She always wants to see things other than flowers and plants, so the little fish fairy gave her a mirror.
All things can be seen from this square inch.
Seen in the mirror.
After Forsythia satisfies her curiosity, she will always ask me if Xiaoyu Xianguan will take a concubine in the future.
She wants to recommend herself.
Changfang’s daily life was full of flowers, so it was natural for such a serious person to be unusually rigorous and solemn in her hobbies.
In her spare time, she liked to translate and compile flower history.
It is said that Xuanling Doumu Yuanjun, the master of the Flower Goddess, was at that time I once wrote a set of Flower Classics, with thirty-two volumes, but they were lost over hundreds of thousands of years.
Now only fourteen scattered volumes remain, which makes Master Changfang very heartbroken.
Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu Xianhuan has such great magical powers that he can even find a complete set of this lost thing and give it to Master Changfang.
Master Changfang only said thank you indifferently, but the rare praise and praise showed in his eyes.
Except for the Chang Fang Master, the other twenty-three Fang Masters, including the ill-tempered Little Fang Master Ding Xiang, all praised Xiao Yu Xianhuan, which showed that his friendly charm was far-reaching.
Moreover, Xiaoyu Xianguan does not do things deliberately, and always solves everything successfully and appropriately without even realizing it.
It seems that no matter how difficult the task is, it is just a piece of cake for him, and the people who receive his help do not feel worried.
There is a debt in my heart, and the most rare thing is the word "naturally".
As the saying goes, moisturizing things silently.
In a short period of time, the grass fairies, flower essences, bees, butterflies, insects, and fireflies in the flower world, and even the seven-star ladybugs as small as rice grains all knew that the most gentle and elegant god among the six worlds was the night god.
The elves and fairies of the flower world like to talk about Night God when they are chatting.
Naturally, they can't help but compare him with his brother Vulcan.
For example, I was walking around the mausoleum and heard a grasshopper and a grasshopper.
A flower of jasmine and flower essence are chewing on the tongue.
"Well, how can I describe how true Ye Shen is?
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Last night I saw him tucking Tao Tao into bed outside the window.
His movements and eyes really made people melt with just one glance.
Tsk tsk."
The green grasshopper spirit smashed Sip it and have endless aftertaste.
Jasmine and Huajing on the side said disdainfully: "What's this?
You haven't seen Ye Shen and Tao Tao playing chess.
It's simply unreasonable for Tao Tao to win that stinky chess piece.
It's only natural that Ye Shen has such patience to accompany her.
She worked hard and could always calculate the winning or losing score just right, with the winning or losing score being between two or three pieces.
It's a pity to play the harp to a cow, no matter whether you win or lose.
From what I've seen over the years, Taotao is just a decent-looking stone.
It's basically a piece of rotten wood that can't be carved with flowers.
It's so sad that such a good True Dragon Night God will be wasted in her hands."
I meditated.
I really didn't understand when I had ruined the little fish fairy.
I was generous and didn't care about it.
The grasshopper spirit said again: "Speaking of the Night God, I think of the Fire God who often comes to the flower world recently.
I heard that he taught Tao Tao some spells in the heaven world, and he and Tao Tao have a master-disciple relationship.
His appearance is really good.
He is so good-looking that he is worthy of being said to be a handsome man in the six realms.
He is even more beautiful than the most beautiful water god in the past, but his eyes are ice-cold.
It's Bing De, and his aura is amazing.
I've heard him talk to other gods in the past.
He is really a man who cherishes his words like gold and speaks the truth.
His spiritual power is also very strong.
All the gods he has interacted with have not frightened him.
Two points.
I don’t know how two people with completely different personalities like Vulcan and Night God can come from the same person.
It’s really strange.”
"That's wrong.
These two gods are completely different from each other.
In the final analysis, they are both equally coveted and admired."
Jasmine and Flower Essence laughed and laughed in a very fascinated tone.
"Haha, that's true.
Let me tell you, instead of trampling the God of Night, Taotao would be better served by the God of Fire.
The rock is as hard as the ice.
It's quite right."
"Don't make excuses, Tao Tao will call this Fire God's uncle in the future."
With the decline of the world, these elves in the flower world are becoming more and more noisy, and they are more and more like the fairy aunts in the heaven.
I shook my head and followed the original path back to Ji Ming Pavilion to watch the funeral.
Before we reached the pavilion, we saw from a distance that the Phoenix, who was said to be a perfect match for me, was leaning lazily on the stone railing around the pavilion, holding a half-unrolled scroll in his hand and looking down at it.
Looking at the flexible back of his neck exposed from the black collar, I turned into a snowflake on a whim, and finally fell on his neck suddenly, pressing it coldly against his skin in an attempt to freeze him. .
Unexpectedly, not only was Phoenix not shocked, but he laughed happily.
I couldn't help but wonder if I had touched his itchy hole by placing it in the wrong place.
Feeling unwilling to do so, I whispered a threat against the back of his neck. : "Hurry up and hand over your inner elixir or else" Phoenix raised the corner of his mouth in a joking manner, and smiled, "What else?"
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"Otherwise I will bite you" I said viciously.
Phoenix put down the scroll and turned around to change me back to normal.
He hugged my arms and smiled even more heartily.
"That's exactly what I want."
Before he finished speaking, he leaned over and covered my lips.
He came closer.
The eyebrows covered a corner of the sky in front of me that was so blue that it made my heart itch.
It was like a piece of goose feather floating lightly in the middle of the lake, and a circle of ripples slowly spread out.
I closed my eyes and bit his soft and delicious lips in response to him.
He paused, and then his lips burned with fire, getting stronger and stronger, grinding and burning me, like the red lotus fire tongue that was rising up and covering the sky.
Rolled in, the breath rushed straight into my lungs, leaving no room for anything Until we separated out of breath, I felt like I was about to leave my body.
My cheeks were unbearably hot.
I tried to use my hands as a fan to remove the heat from my face, but I narrowed my eyelashes under his eyes that were sure to reveal the spring water.
He lowered his head, and his cheeks became increasingly hot, so hot that they could almost boil.
Phoenix stretched out his hand and touched my cheek, like smoothing the fur of a cat.
His fingertips slid down and slowly raised my chin, "I like to see your shy look the most.
Don't lower your head, please show me."
It's like this every time.
In the past three years, he always feels better when he sees me blushing.
The more embarrassed I am, the happier he is.
I twisted around and kept saying, "I won't show you, I won't show you."
Phoenix smiled, took me into his arms, and obeyed me for the rare time, "Okay, okay, don't look at it if you don't want to."
After a moment, he said again: "Don't talk about the inner elixir and essence, I will give you whatever you want.
Even if you want the Tianhe River to flow backwards and the fish to fly and the birds to swim in the water, I will do it for you.”
I buried myself in his arms, smiled happily, and remarked pertinently: "So good, so good."
Phoenix stretched out his hand and flicked my forehead lightly, with a calm and proud look on his face, "Which one do you think is the best?"
It was no longer just a day or two for me to tease his beard.
Now I had some experience, and I was not afraid of him.
I said flatteringly: "Young uncle is so good."
Phoenix held my shoulders and violently tore me away from his arms.
He narrowed his eyes and raised his head with authority.
He was still smiling, but the pear dimples at the corners of his mouth were gone.
He lowered his voice and said slowly, lukewarmly: "Little uncle, which little uncle do you call?"
My heart trembled, and I secretly thought that something was wrong.
Seeing him smiling so shockingly, could it be that when I touched his back scales, I calmly excused myself and said, "They all said that I should call you uncle."
"I don't know that now you are not so heartless that you want to marry Ye Shen."
Phoenix let go of me and stood up to look down at me.
His already overwhelming aura became even more frightening.
I guessed that Sun Dasheng was raped by Grandpa Buddha back then.
The feeling of pressure from Wuzhishan was just like this.
Just as he was thinking about the answer with his chest tight, he heard Fenghuang add in a nonchalant way, "I think it's been very pleasant for you to be with Runyu every night lately."
I swallowed my dry throat, weighed it up and said, "Don't say this to hurt my heart.
Don't you know if I am happy or not?"
Then I said righteously, "How could I want to marry Ye Shen?"
, I just want to marry you."
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Phoenix's face was shocked.
"But there is no reason to change the marriage contract made by the Emperor of Heaven."
I looked at him sadly and aggrievedly.
Phoenix regained consciousness and smiled, and flicked my forehead again, "You don't need to worry about this unfounded worry.
I have my own concerns.
However, I have to bear with it until the wedding ceremony is held in one month."
He tightened his long fingers and clenched his palms, as if there was something in his heart that was intolerable and intolerable, but he was forcing himself to suppress it, and his brows were tangled.
I opened his fingers one by one and saw five bloody marks on the palm of his hand.
Aphids were raging in his chest and lungs, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
I frowned and held his hand in my hands.
Fenghuang relaxed his expression and lowered his head to look at me, as if he was very comfortable with the pain.
He reached out his hand and touched my forehead, which had just been painless and itchy by his thunder and raindrops, and said: "Jin Mi, In times of crisis, which one do you help between me and Ye Shen?"
I didn't even look up and said, "Of course I'll help you."
Heaving a long sigh of relief, Phoenix felt relieved as if he had gained fifty thousand years of spiritual power, and said: "Your words are enough for today, don't waste it on me."
The voice behind him was too soft, like murmuring to himself, but his face turned red.
When he was leaving, he handed me the scroll he had just looked at and said, "I had free time to make this painting the day before yesterday.
You can take it."
I unfolded it and saw a vigorously growing grapevine wrapped around the bamboo frame.
The tendrils and leaves of the vine were clearly defined.
A bunch of purple grapes hung heavy and upside down under the frame.
The back of a woman in the distance seemed to be invisible, only her hair was in a bun.
The color of the hairpin she wore was dazzling.
I echoed and praised: "The brushwork is expressive.
You have become more and more skilled in painting recently.
This fairy's figure is like a willow, not bad, but a little thinner."
Phoenix pinched his forehead, lost his temper in his Dantian, and tried to calmly say: "You are the one painted here."
I was startled, then took a closer look, and eh, I saw that the hairpin was the Huandi Phoenix Ling, and I said, "That's why it looks so familiar."
"That's all."
Fenghuang was dumbfounded for a moment.
Three years is just a short moment when a rosary bead slides across the Buddha's hand.
On the seventh day of March, the eve of the wedding, Xiaoyu Xianhuan was not allowed to see me as a courtesy to avoid suspicion.
I sat on my knees in front of my father's grave, with fireflies flying all over the sky.
I took out the hairpin, and my thick long hair flowed down.
I picked up a section of grape vine and turned it into a blade.
I raised the knife in my hand and neatly cut off a section of hair at the end of my hair.
I wrapped it properly with a piece of Chengxintang paper and summoned a moth. , wrapped the small piece of paper on its back, and told it to hand it over to the God of Fire.
The little moth seemed to understand and solemnly accepted my entrustment, spread its wings and flew away, disappearing into the thick night in the blink of an eye.
"Dad, I said I would honor your old man.
I haven't forgotten it.
I don't know if you have forgotten it."
I knocked on the grave three times, stood up, and looked up with a smile.
Green silk, love silk.
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