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Copywriting: As the last nine-tailed cat in the world, Shuangruo is beautiful and seductive, and is favored by people all over the world, but there is an unspeakable sweet existence on the heart - the god of war in the heavenly realm, Fengjian Jun Mingfeng.The Emperor of Heaven favored him to the extreme and gave him marriage.Ming Feng was very disgusted with this paper marriage contract, and everyone knew that his heart had long been occupied by the beautiful and elegant fire phoenix.Since then, Shuangruo is a lonely candle in a cold room, and it is still an obsession.He escorted Ming Feng's vicious battle, and eight of the nine tails were broken; He is a bright Zen lamp for Mingfeng, and he has been seeking Buddha with a pure heart for a hundred years; He quenched the sword for Ming Feng's blood, and he turned into the enemy bait for Ming Feng, luring the demon army into the urn......

Ming Feng never appreciated or pitied him.One by one, one by one, in the end, Shuangruo Zhenyuan was exhausted and died tragically.If Shuangruo is lucky, his eyes open and return to the day of the Emperor's wedding.Shuang, who just wants to live well in this life, refuses euphemistically without thinking about it.On the main hall, Ming Feng shot out of control.Mingfeng's friend: "Little kitten, I didn't know that Mingfeng was so heartless and ruthless, and he was willing to snub you like this, in exchange for me, how could I let you suffer a little grievance." ”Demon Realm Lord: "Xiao Shuangruo, how about coming to my Demon Realm, I will spread the red feather from under the nose of the Emperor of Heaven to the door of my Demon Palace, as long as you come, I will ensure that there will be no war in the world for three thousand years." ”The beautiful and elegant Phoenix Lord: "Shuangruo, since you have no intention of Mingfeng, it is better to go with me, I will ensure that you have no worries for the rest of your life." ”The god of war Mingfeng reluctantly blocked Shuangruo's way, and his eyes were lost: "You really don't want to marry me, really......

Don't like me anymore?

”Shuangruo: "......"

I was reborn this time, maybe something went wrong.Honest iceberg God of War attack x glamorous and cute nine-tailed cat by edible guide: 1, this article is light and ancient, micro dog blood, chasing wife crematorium 2, non-scumbag, attacking double life 3, subject to a little heartthrob attribute 4, 1v1, he sweetness: ***** content tags: love to break the mirror and reunite the heavenly combination of Xianxia Xiuzhen Search Keywords: Protagonist: Shuangruo, Ming Feng ┃Supporting role: ┃ Other: One sentence Introduction: Not possible, it is absolutely problematic Idea: Love Chapter 1 Rebirth Shuangruo was staggered by the crowd of people, The spirit suddenly returned to its place, and he was stunned for a long time, but he still recovered from the oppression of his soul."

Shuangruo, do you see, impermanence has gone to entangle Mingfeng again, I really don't know why he thinks that Mingfeng can take a fancy to him," the familiar voice in his ears gradually recalled Shuangruo back to the world.Shuangruo was completely awake, he understood and digested the meaning of the sentence just now, and looked at the person beside him in amazement.His eyes were filled with surprise and remorse, and the mixture of guilt and the sorrow that had tormented him over the years with this guilt made the people around him stunned."

Shuangruo, what's wrong with you?""

Man......

Main?

”His voice trembled, and the moment he saw his friend, he finally remembered that he should have died.He loved Ming Feng miserably, and he had exhausted the last bit of life for Ming Feng on the battlefield, and turned the tide of the battle alive, but his remnant body could no longer bear such a powerful divine power, so he ended up in a state of disarray, but the ridiculous Ming Feng always thought that he was just a "burden", he died without a place to be buried, and he should have turned into a trivial star in the sky, but he was lucky, and his eyes opened and returned to the flower festival of his youth.The one next to him is his lifelong friend, Main.And now, Manin is still alive and has not died because of him.Shuangruo's clenched heart was relieved in an instant, and now that he was back, although he didn't know what caused him to be reborn, everything still had a chance to come back.The Flower Dynasty Festival is one of the most important festivals in the heavenly realm, on this day, the immortals can enjoy the flowers and compose poems, taste the flower stuffing, cakes, or sew the bag by hand, and send it to the hands of the sweetheart, if the other party takes it, and gives back their handmade bag, then the two will be favored by the flowers, and the love road is smooth, but if the other person does not give back, it means that the two are inseparable.Shuangruo remembered that this year's Flower Dynasty Festival was brilliant and grand, but it was not the Flower Dynasty Festival that made him remember it vividly, but at the big court meeting after the Flower Dynasty Festival, the Emperor of Heaven would randomly order the mandarin duck spectrum and marry him to Mingfeng, the god of war in the heavenly realm.If it was Shuangruo in the previous life, he was naturally overjoyed, and looked forward to the arrival of that day, he just wanted the Flower Dynasty Festival to end immediately, it didn't matter if the auspicious day was auspicious or not, he just wanted Ming Feng to belong to him completely from body to heart.At that time, he never thought that Ming Feng would be so disgusted with this family affair.But if he lived one more life and lost his life, it is natural to understand that some people, even if they are forcefully restrained with a red thread, this red thread will sooner or later be broken by overloading and stretching for a long time.Shuangruo saw Ming Feng from a distance.That man seemed to be born with light, he was like one of the few gods born at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth in today's world, his status was so revered that no one dared to come forward to talk to him, he seemed to bring his own realm that others were forbidden to enter and belonged to him, silent and with the majesty of the gods, and when he stood there, he was like a handsome god.You can't help but bow down.Suddenly, Shuangruo saw Ming Feng raise his head, his gaze was like a sharp arrow with a physical body, scorching and sharp, piercing the air with a "whoosh", roaring through the sea of thousands of people, finding him accurately, and stinging his eyes.Shuangruo's gaze slid away like a swimming fish.From the moment he realized that he had returned to the world, he had made up his mind that in this life, he must stay away from Ming Feng.He prefers to swim against the torrent of time, and he prefers to rewrite his tragic fate.- "Shuangruo, what's going on with you today, is there something uncomfortable, I said a long time ago that you shouldn't come to this flower festival," the surroundings were crowded, everyone scrambled to squeeze onto the quicksilver bridge decorated with thousands of flowers, Man Yin was afraid that Shuangruo would be inattentive and be swept away by the crowd, and grabbed Shuangruo's wrist with great force, "Don't look at it, even if you can see Ming Feng, his old man can't see you, come back with me." ”The dull pain in his wrist was always reminding Shuangruo that this was reality, and he smiled: "Main, don't nag, let's go slowly, it's not good to be in such a hurry, and it's good to enjoy the flowers." ”He suddenly remembered that in the previous life, Man Yin had been reminding him that Ming Feng was not a good person, telling him to keep his eyes open, because of the bitter mouth of good medicine, and his loyalty was against his ears, he repeatedly turned his face with Man Yin because of Ming Feng, and now it seems that he is confused.Mannin turned his head and wrinkled his eyebrows and scolded him: "Go slowly, go slowly, you can wait for Ming Feng, right......

I don't know what you're thinking yet......

"It's a pity that before Main's words were finished, the towering flower tower not far away somehow collapsed and smashed straight towards them!"

The immortals suddenly made a mess and shouted, all of them lost the demeanor of the immortals, and the people under the bridge patronized and watched the excitement, and no one seemed willing to lend a hand.The flower tower is made of stacked petals, and even if it really hits the body, it will not be life-threatening, but when it is drowned in the sea of flowers and struggling, the people on their bridge will make people laugh.The crowd on the bridge was so dense that they couldn't even lift their hands, so there was no room to cast spells, and the people behind them kept pushing forward Shuangruo, and Man Yin just accidentally let go of his hand, and in an instant, the two were swept away by the flow of people, and they couldn't see each other.Shuangruo turned around and wanted to stalemate with the flower tower with his divine power, but in the chaos, he didn't know who tripped him, he staggered, barely steadied his body, but accidentally stumbled, he "hissed" and frowned slightly.In the previous life, he didn't come out of the flower tower to dump this fork, he wanted to keep a low profile, but this time it seems that he can't help it.It's just that when he turned his head, he smelled a fragrance of flowers out of thin air.He looked up again, but all he saw was a dazzling golden light.The golden light pierced into the flower tower, rapidly expanding and exploding, and in an instant, the purple and red petals fell from the sky, and a hazy rain of petals fell.This farce made all the immortals flee down the silver bridge with palpitations, Shuangruo forgot about his surroundings for a while, he loved flowers, stood in the middle of the bridge, slowly stretched out his palm, and went to follow the petals that fell one by one.Shuangruo's favorite is the lilac Muluo flower, lilac is a very bitter color, and the meaning of Muluo is also very bitter - the heart yearns for it, although it can't come.He suddenly noticed a figure squeezing in out of the corner of his eye.The figure was tall, like a sheathed sword, calm and hidden, his steps were very steady, and every step was confident.Finally, a man familiar to Shuangruo stopped three steps away from him.There are many romantic and beautiful legends in the Flower Dynasty Festival, one of which is that if two people walk slowly from both ends of the Flowing Silver Bridge to the center at the same time, then they will be blessed by the god of flowers, and they will do it for the rest of their lives.

Lovers.Shuangruo swept away the mess in his mind and raised his eyes indifferently.The distance of three steps is a little close, and there are immortal families around who love to join in the fun, and they have stopped what they are doing, or look at them curiously or suspiciously.Shuangruo wanted to make a big salute: Before the words of greeting from the ...... of God came out, he was shocked to find that his wrist was grabbed by Ming Feng.Ming Feng's strength was also very strong, as if he was going to crush his bones.Shuangruo raised his head, and instantly met Ming Feng's eyes.Shuangruo didn't speak again, and Ming Feng didn't say either, the two of them just looked at each other, time seemed to stand still, the wind and clouds stopped, and only the petals fluttered and fell.Ming Feng's breathing was a little unsmooth, and he seemed to be trying his best to adjust his breath.Ming Feng's eyes seemed to be burning with a fire, which was terrifyingly bright, and there were too many emotions mixed in it, including remorse, helplessness, ecstasy, and happiness and sorrow.What to rejoice in, and what to be sad about?

Ming Feng raised his hand, his palm open, and slowly approached him.Shuangruo even saw restraint and forbearance in Ming Feng's eyes, and under the wrap of his cold coat, it seemed that he had been separated from him for thousands of years.There is also a subtle tension.Ming Feng plucked a light purple Muluo petal from between Shuangruo's hair.Shuangruo came back to his senses and politely shouted, "God." ”He took advantage of the situation to break open Ming Feng's hand.Ming Feng held the petals in the palm of his hand, and his palm tightened a little.He seemed to be stabbed by these unfamiliar two words, his hands hung in the air, raised slightly and hung down instantly, as if he wanted to hold Shuangruo and what he was afraid of, and the god of war Mingfeng, who did not change his face at the moment of life and death, was timid to advance for another half a minute at this time.The light in his eyes flickered for a moment, and the light in his eyes went out inch by inch, but he no longer looked like the indifferent and cold God of War Mingfeng.His eyes seemed to be a little red: "Shuangruo, I'm here." ”Shuangruo was stunned and looked up in amazement, he felt that he didn't seem to have woken up yet, and he heard Ming Feng's words wrong.There is a deep despair and suffocating panic in these words, as well as a joy that is barely beyond the reach of life after the catastrophe.The contradiction is like Ming Feng's law name and name, Feng Jianjun, but Ming Feng.Ming Feng sorted out his emotions at the moment when Shuangruo raised his head, and the sentence just now seemed to be just Shuangruo's illusion."

But where did it hurt?"

Shuangruo shook his head.Ming Feng saw everything that happened just now clearly, and his eyes lowered: "Shuangruo-your foot is injured, let me ......

Send you back. ”All the surrounding immortals are watching a good show, occasionally whispering, and a doubt arises in their hearts, didn't Ming Feng even look at this pair of little immortals before he went to the gods?

If you want to explain the moon in the heart of the god on the front, shouldn't it be the phoenix lord who resounds?

A phoenix and a cat, this is the difference between cloud and mud.The immortals thought so in their hearts, but no one dared to say it, but they just looked at Shuangruo's gaze with some contempt.Shuangruo took half a step back, smiling lightly on the surface, but his heart gradually sank and fell into the deep sea.He will not forget, on the eve of the Flower Dynasty Festival, he sent Ming Feng his own hand-sewn bag, Ming Feng was arrogant, took the bag and discarded it at will, every word pierced him to the bone."

I already have someone I want, it should be a heavy sound, as for you, don't be entangled."

Shuangruo looked up at Ming Feng, his ankle ached faintly, and his heart was no longer conscious."

As for you, don't be entangled", this sentence shows the beginning of his tragic life.Shuangruo also had light in his eyes, he tilted his head and smiled lightly and detachedly: "Thank you, God, but you don't have to." ”The author has something to say: Suddenly open a new = 3 = non-scum cheap text, chasing his wife in the crematorium is vigorous, no emotional cannon fodder, Xiao Shuangruo's hard days are over, attacking double life, abusing in the previous life, abusing in this life plus crematorium Shura field.Chapter 2 Tips "Shuangruo, how are you?"

”Man Yin squeezed through the crowd and rushed in, he deliberately pretended not to find Ming Feng, blocked in front of Shuangruo, and forcefully intervened between the two before he raised his head and said with a smile, "God." ”Seeing Manin's full cub protection, Ming Feng didn't want to say anything, so he had to bow his head.He looked up and tried to look past Main, but Shuangruo never met his gaze.Manyin hugged Shuangruo and said, "God, forgive me for being sloppy, Shuangruo's foot is injured, I'll take him back to medicine first." ”Shuangruo just looked at the ground from beginning to end, Ming Feng looked at Shuangruo, even if he was reluctant, he had to say in the end: "Okay, then rest early after you go back." ”Main's jaw.Ming Feng had been standing in place, slowly looking at the two who were walking farther and farther, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated."

God ......"

The voice in his ears was soft and tactful, and Ming Feng subconsciously turned his head to look and saw the impermanence of the flush on his cheeks.Ming Feng was stunned for a moment.Who is this person?

Impermanence noticed Ming Feng's gaze, and even his neck turned red, he lowered his head, revealing the perfect curve of the back of his neck: "God, I made some pastries with my own hands yesterday, and I hope you will accept them." ”Ming Feng looked at the shy and timid impermanence, and his eyes gradually cleared: "Thank you." ”It didn't matter who this person was, he had no intention of entanglement with him anymore.Impermanence's face immediately hung with joy, today is the Flower Dynasty Festival, if the other party accepts the gift he gave, then the meaning is self-evident.Impermanence thought that all he could get was Ming Feng's cold eyes, but now it seems that he still has the hope of becoming Ming Feng's pillow person?

Impermanence was overjoyed, and even about to show a little smugness, he knew that he was much better than Shuangruo, that stinky cat.But Mingfeng's words instantly poured a basin of cold water on him: "But no need, I never eat these things." ”An impermanent smile froze on his face.There are some immortals around who are not dispersed, they love to watch good shows, and laugh and laugh on the side: "Impermanence, the gods of Mingfeng have long belonged, what else do you have to do?"

Look at the people who are resonant and respect the lord, how can you compare to others, hum, I think even the stalker Shuangruo you may not be able to compare, people have the Emperor of Heaven as a backer, do you have it?

”"Don't dream of your spring and autumn season!"

Ming Feng had already turned to leave, and at this moment, a piercing laugh echoed in Impermanence's ears.He lowered his head slowly, but his face gradually distorted a little.

-Mainin responsibly sent Shuangruo back to Shuyin Pavilion, and continued to nag him for half an hour before he finally gave up, sighed deeply in Shuangruo's smile, threw down a bottle of wound medicine, pushed the door and left.It's not that Shuangruo doesn't listen to Manin, but because he misses the days when he was nagged by Manin too much.Now at this time, he felt that every word Man Yin said was a supreme proverb.In the previous life, Manyin went to the human world to carry out a mission, and unfortunately encountered an extremely dangerous situation, but before Manyin left, he persuaded him not to have hope for Mingfeng anymore, and persuaded him to discuss with the Emperor of Heaven to let both parties terminate this absurd marriage contract.Manyin was on the verge of death on a mission, and sent countless messages for help to Shuangruo through the jade order, but Shuangruo only ignored those messages because he was still angry with Manyin.By the time he finally realized that something was wrong, his friend was dead, and he was the only one who delayed his friend's life.Manyin's last words to Shuangruo before he died were: "I'm sorry, but, Shuangruo, I just don't want to see you wronged." ”This sentence made Shuangruo regret it for life.If Shuang returns to the world, he will not repeat the mistakes of the past.It's just that now he doesn't really want to be stuffed in his small cabinet, he even forgot to wipe the wound medicine, limped out of bed reluctantly, and pushed the door out.Shuyin Pavilion is the best place in the entire Nine Heavens, backed by the Infinite Sea, and there is a drunken peach blossom forest in front of the pavilion.The surroundings are quiet and beautiful, and I don't know how many people are jealous of this place.Shuangruo also knew that his identity was precious, when the nine-tailed cat clan made great contributions in the battle to destroy the ghosts a long time ago, and the whole clan made great contributions to seal the Burning Flame Demon, at that time he himself was still in infancy, when his father, as the head of the clan, could not bear that the nine-tailed cat clan had no successor, and gave his friend the Emperor of Heaven on his deathbed, so many years, the Emperor of Heaven also regarded him as his own, and almost fell in love with the sky.Shuangruo stood in front of the peach forest, looking at the peach forest that was winding for ten miles, and the corners of his mouth gradually slipped out of an arc that was not like a smile.In the previous life, he held a good deck of cards in his hand, but he completely broke him in front of Ming Feng, and in this life, the first thing he had to do was to keep this good deck of cards in his hand.Start by moving away from Mingfeng.Ming Feng is heartless and ruthless, he is suitable to be an upright god of war in the heavenly realm, not a lover with grinding ears and temples.This was realized before he died in his previous life, but it was too late, even if he melted all his bones and blood for Ming Feng, Ming Feng just thought that he was a man with nine lives, who couldn't die, couldn't get rid of it, was boring, and a useless "burden".is even a crime of one degree, it is a villain who took advantage of the trust of the Emperor of Heaven to break up Ming Feng and Chongming.Shuangruo stood still at the entrance of the peach grove for a while, until the dull pain in his ankle became clearer and clearer, and he was about to lose his foot, then he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave."

Shuangruo."

A voice came into his ears, his voice was cold and indifferent, as if everything was not his business, but the fact that this voice could be shouted just proved that he was not out of it.Shuangruo turned around carefully, tried to avoid the sore spot of his ankle, and saluted: "God." ”He didn't understand why Ming Feng came here.Seeing his cautious appearance, Ming Feng didn't say a word, stepped forward directly, picked up Shuangruo, and before Shuangruo could speak, he quickly and gently put the person on the boulder at the entrance of the peach forest and sat down, he half-squatted down, and asked in a low voice: "Haven't rubbed the medicine yet?"

”His voice was low, as if he was afraid of startling the person in front of him.Shuangruo looked down at Ming Feng and said, "Thank you God for your concern, this little injury is not a big deal, and you will be fine in two days." ”Ming Feng's lips gradually tightened: "No." ”Shuangruo was stunned, this is unacceptable, is it a "small injury" or "I will be able to get better in a few days"?

Ming Feng suddenly said: "Offended." ”Before Shuangruo could say anything, he saw that Ming Feng had taken off his shoes, and his round and jade toes subconsciously shrank when they touched the air.The ankle is indeed a little swollen, and I haven't felt anything today, and if I don't rub the medicine, I'm afraid I won't be able to get off the ground after the night.Shuangruo's heart gradually rose a little discordant, why is Ming Feng so abnormal?

Could it be because this time he was reborn, he had too much impact on the cause and effect of the Heavenly Machine, and indirectly changed something?

Shuangruo hid the inquiring gaze in his eyes, and was not hypocritical, but said: "Thank you, God." ”When the words fell, he saw that there was a slender wound on the little finger of Ming Feng's right hand, although it was not serious, but it had been oozing blood, and Shuangruo had doubts in his heart again, like Ming Feng, a god born in the primeval period who lived with heaven and earth, and his divine power was monstrous, shouldn't this small wound be healed instantly?

After Ming Feng finished taking the medicine, put on his shoes for him, looked up and said, "No need, rest well, don't move around at will these days." ”Shuangruo bowed: "Okay, thank you." ”Ming Feng took the opportunity to stuff the wound medicine into his hand and said, "Remember to do it twice a day." ”Shuangruo spread out his palms, lowered his head, and found that Ming Feng had given him a small porcelain vase and a red brocade bag.Shuangruo raised his head, and Ming Feng had already disappeared.Looking at the red bag in his palm, a chill appeared in his eyes inch by inch, and then, showing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.He remembered clearly that in the previous life, on the eve of the Flower Dynasty Festival, that is, yesterday, he personally sent Ming Feng a dark golden bag, which was discarded in front of him, and he became the laughing stock of the whole heavenly realm.And what is the meaning of this red bag sent by Ming Feng now?

Shuangruo sneered.Now, he can't help but feel a little resentful about the unpredictable heavenly opportunity, why don't you let him be born again one day earlier?

If he had been reborn one day earlier, he would definitely not have sent that bag to Ming Feng again.

-Ming Feng quickly left the peach forest, but finally didn't hold it anymore, staggered, lowered his head, and vomited a mouthful of blood.Mu Feng, a subordinate who followed him, suddenly appeared, his face was worried, he held Ming Feng, and shouted in a deep voice: "Your Excellency!

”Ming Feng's face was bloodless, the wound on his little finger had never healed, he waved his hand casually, and asked, "Did Shuangruo send me a bag yesterday?"

”If he remembers correctly, on the eve of this year's Flower Dynasty Festival, Shuangruo sent him that bag full of love.Mu Feng's face hesitated, and he changed the topic silently: "Your Majesty, your ...... injury" Ming Feng's face suddenly turned cold: "Mu Feng, I'm asking you." ”Mu Feng said unwillingly: "Yes, he came yesterday." ”He has always looked down on Shuangruo, and feels that Shuangruo has been spoiled by the whole heavenly realm, and now he is delusional about pursuing the king, which is really unbelievable.Usually, the king also turns a blind eye to Shuangruo, but today I don't know what's going on, and it's abnormal.He saw that his lord was visibly relieved."

Where's the bag now?""

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You lost that bag yesterday."

Ming Feng froze for a moment before saying, "Take me over." ”Mu Feng was puzzled for a while."

Take me to the place where I lost my bag yesterday."

Mu Feng: "......

Be. ”Mu Feng led him back to the main hall of the Zichen Palace, yesterday was the eve of the Flower Dynasty Festival, and it was here that he lost that bag.But every hour in the Zichen Palace, there will be a boy to clean it, so naturally there is nothing left.Ming Feng stood quietly in the center of the main hall, looking at the empty Zichen Palace, and suddenly felt that his heart was also empty.At this moment, he finally understood that what he had lost was not only a trick, but also that innocent and passionate love.He only regretted why he didn't go back to yesterday.If he had returned to yesterday, he would have gently touched Shuangruo's hair, looked at the timid and nervous kitten, solemnly took the bag, smiled the gentlest smile, and asked the god of flowers overnight to sew a bag and give it back to him on the day of the Flower Dynasty Festival like the most sincere lovers.Instead of discarding that lonely love in a dark and narrow corner.And said such stinging words.The author has something to say: the first Kaiwen received so many comments, love you guys!

Chapter 3 will be hidden after returning to the Shuyin Pavilion, and Shuangruo will sit quietly and meditate.Now the nine-tailed cat family is left with only one of his single seedlings, Shuangruo guesses that it is probably because of the rarity of things, many people look at him fresh, and even on the night of the end of the flower festival, he also sent him all kinds of tips.Shuangruo looked at the bag piled up into a hill at the door, and pulled out a bitter and helpless smile.The nine-tailed cat family is beautiful, even if they take one out and throw it into the beauty pile, it is also the eye-catching one.And Shuangruo has inherited the absolute advantage of the appearance of the nine-tailed cat family since he was a child, beautiful but not feminine, it just so happens that there is a small brown-red mole next to his neck, but the color is not obscene.There are not a few immortals who fall in love with him because of his appearance, but Shuangruo knows that it is more because he is the only nine-tailed cat in heaven and earth.Cats have nine tails, one tail and one life, and the extra eight lives are enough to do.Therefore, in the previous life, there were many people who wanted to win over Shuangruo, but it was a pity that Shuangruo only had Mingfeng in his heart at that time, and the biggest dream in his heart was to live and die with Mingfeng.He volunteered to be born and die for Ming Feng.It's a pity that he planted nine lives on Ming Feng, but he is still far away from his dream.Shuangruo has already seen through it, and he has nothing to pursue, he only prays for a dull life, but it is a miracle that it is plain and stable.There is a rule in the heavenly realm, one day out of every seven days is the "Great Dynasty Meeting", not only the immortals in important positions, but also the little immortal officials and the little immortal monarch will also go to the court to meet the Emperor of Heaven.Shuangruo calculated the time, and the Emperor of Heaven must have made a marriage contract for him and Ming Feng at the Great Court Meeting.Now his first thing is to think of a way, how not to brush off the emperor's favor on him, and at the same time perfectly reject the ridiculous marriage contract.It's a pity that he has no clue, his brain has not been used for too long, and he is a little disobedient, and he can't help but think of Mainn again.It was late at night, and Shuangruo couldn't sleep, and he repeatedly recalled the day when Manyin died in the previous life, but he had no clue.He only knew that Manyin had joined the Inquisition, and that day he was going to the world to kill the evil spirits, which was originally just a very ordinary small mission with no danger to his life, but no one in their team survived.Shuangruo rubbed the slightly painful corners of his forehead, it seems that only by joining the Inquisition Division and accompanying Man Yin on this journey can he save his friend's life.It's just that the assessment of the Divine Judge Division is extremely strict, how can he enter?

Shuangruo thought for a long time without success, but his head was a little stuffy, he breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain in his ankle, and walked out of Shuyin Pavilion.At this time, in the middle of the night, the sky was full of stars, Shuangruo staggered through the peach forest, he wanted to cross the Jinsha River, but he did not take the silver bridge, but chose to use his divine power to conjure a small boat, rowing to the opposite bank.Landing on the shore, his eyes were suddenly lost in a sea of mulaflowers.This sea of Mula flowers is very large, and to the west it has even connected to the sycamore forest where Chongming lives, and to the east has spread to the bottom of the Liuyin Bridge.The purple of Muluo is the sad purple of the world, it is melancholy, it is dull, but Shuangruo loves this color very much.He unloaded all the strength in his body, and as if enjoying himself, he took advantage of the moonlight and lay on his back in this sea of purple flowers.In his last life, he loved to come here.Originally, there was no such sea of Mula flowers here, but by mistake, the seeds that he carefully selected and gave to Ming Feng fell here, and it spread such a sea of flowers.Back then, he was naïve, thinking that if he sent the best to Ming Feng, Ming Feng would know his mind and respond to him.But he never thought about whether Ming Feng would really need this love and whether he would really appreciate his love.He loves Muluo, so he used several complicated methods to seal the divine power in the flower seed, wrapped in a layer of crystal clear shell, as long as this flower is planted, the divine power is unsealed, it will instantly give birth to Muluo flowers, Muluo flowers are always undefeated, this kind of seed is extremely precious to him, he gave it to Ming Feng.At that time, although Shuangruo had revealed his heart, Ming Feng was not disgusted with him to this extent, but gave him enough face and accepted the flower seeds in front of him.But that night, Shuangruo couldn't sleep because of Ming Feng's excitement to receive the flower seeds, climbed the peach tree to let the flowers be his companion, but saw with his own eyes that Ming Feng's subordinate Mu Feng received Ming Feng's order to go out on errands, and when passing by the Jinsha River, he didn't seem to pay attention, and a bright seed fell out of his sleeve pocket.The seeds fell to the ground, and in an instant, the gloomy purple seemed to break through the cage, grew wildly, and bloomed into a sea of Muluo flowers.Shuangruo recognized it, it was his Mula seed.What he gave to Ming Feng, Ming Feng changed hands and sent this thing away at will.From that time, Shuangruo understood that Ming Feng would not cherish what he loved, nor would he love what he valued.As far as Mingfeng is concerned, he is just a "good-looking, pampered and proud little immortal monarch", thanks to his ancestors, he was taken care of by the Emperor of Heaven.

-Muluo had no fragrance, Shuangruo lay quietly among the flowers, his mind was full of how to refuse marriage, how to save Manyin's life, and before he knew it, he became more and more sleepy, and the starry sky in front of him seemed to go out like a lamp, and he fell asleep.But before he could fully fall asleep, he suddenly heard a melodious and deep sound not far away.Shuangruo woke up suddenly.This Xun sound seemed to lead him into the winter, all things were slaughtered, grief was deep to the bones, his heart suddenly dull pain, he got up with a dignified eye, but involuntarily followed the Xun sound.This kind of pain can't be dissolved, it can't be eliminated, Shuangruo feels that he understands the blower.Love but can't, abandon but don't give up.The sound of Xun was really sad, and when Shuangruo came to the side of the person who was blowing Xun, he couldn't help but burst into tears.The sound of Xun stopped abruptly.Shuangruo wiped away her tears, looked up at the person sitting on the tree trunk, and laughed at herself: "I'm sorry, I took the liberty of it, God, you played a fascinating tune, I have to apologize to you for coming uninvited." ”Huiyin stared at Shuangruo with his eyes, the light in his eyes was a little fuller, he held the trunk of the tree with his hand, turned over and jumped in front of Shuangruo."

It's okay, I was startled by you, I thought I was disturbing your sleep, and you were so angry that you cried and came to me to settle the score."

The battle that sealed the Burning Flame Demon fell countless gods, and now only the two gods of Ming Feng and Fuyin are still alive, and most of the gods of literature are not on the battlefield, and there are six still alive, and Huiyin is one of them.Shuangruo didn't know much about this god, but he knew that this god would be hidden, and he was not the kind of "typical" god of literature."

God, you misunderstood, I just can't sleep, I just come out and walk around, I apologize to you if I disturb you."

Hui Yin hurriedly said: "Eh, kitten, what are you polite to me, I'm still afraid of disturbing you, but if you really don't care about me......"

Shuangruo looked up at him, feeling ominous.Most of the gods of literature are stable and self-controlled, but this one who will hide the gods does not seem to be the same thing.Hui Yin smiled: "Just now I saw you crying pear blossoms with rain, frightened, excited, I don't know where you broke Xun, I can't make a sound, can you help me fix it?"

”Shuangruo's hands are recognized as skillful in the whole heavenly realm, and he usually makes some small things to play with when he is free.Shuangruo took a half step back: "God, don't laugh, Pear Blossom with Rain describes a woman with a beautiful face, how can you use it to talk about me." ”Will shake his head secretly: "No, in my opinion, you are much better looking than those women." ”Shuangruo was speechless for a while, so he helplessly stretched out his hand to Huiyin, palm upward.