——How about we make a bet?
——After rebirth, if he can still remember you, I will return him to you; if he forgets, you will stay in this life for the rest of his life...
Hearing this, the man in black clothes and dark hair smiled softly, his quiet smile reflecting the fire outside the window, as lonely as snow.
——Then, let me see him.
The moment he raised his eyes, his dim eyes annihilated the bright red manjus and sandals outside the window.
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Oh my God! My first Danmei book in my life! I copied the entire text by hand... And I saw it again today... Life is really magical~
In fact, I didn't like the ending when I watched it. The fox loved Yang Zheng, not Pluto. At the same time, I am a little selfish, hoping that Pluto can really love the fox, so that the fox's efforts will be worth it. Hey... All kinds of emotions mixed together
A fox fell in love with a warm afterimage in the heavy snow
Who would have thought that this article existed twenty years ago?
Look what I found, I beat this team, literally! ! !
Damn it, a Danmei novel I read in 2003
... I've tried my best, but you should search it yourself.
Damn it, I didn't see any extras when I watched it back then.
I watched it a long time ago, and I was very impressed.
Infatuated fox, are you happy? I cried so loudly [crying]
I have rejected everything I said above, but Mo Chen is too miserable.
I'm going to cry, so Yang Zheng is back, right? Mo Chen, just wait a little longer.
"Azhi..."
"Huh?"
"Can you give me some compensation..." The clear voice that was used to giving orders actually had a hint of vibrato at this moment.
"Lian, what did you promise me back then? Do you want to regret it now?" "No, no, I..." The other party explained hastily, almost blushing, "It's just the majestic King of the Water Tribe, looking like this..."
"What's wrong with this look?" The gentle voice was like the breeze blowing among the flowers, but it carried an irresistible will. "I think it's very pleasing to the eye. Besides, if I didn't tell anyone, no one would recognize you as the Nine-Xuan Dragon Emperor."
"But I..."
"Today is my birthday, Lian, don't you want to make me happy?" The gentle sigh seemed false but it made people's hearts twitch.
"Oh..." Annoyed and helplessly, the other party finally nodded, his neck as stiff as if someone had pinched him severely.
…
Smiling, the owner of Furong City looked at the silver-haired beauty in front of him with satisfaction. The snow-white wide sleeves and the floor-length skirt outlined a tall and slender profile. The cheeks that were deliberately turned away out of shame were dyed with a light golden color, softening the originally fierce and majestic aura between the eyebrows. A branch of white lotus stood in front of the window, with buds and dew in it, but it was eclipsed by the people in the window.
We should really let those immortals see the beauty of this most beautiful woman in the heaven. The Jiutian Xuannv and the stunning Yaochi have to step aside. It's a pity that I tried every possible means, including coaxing and deception, to deceive him for only one day, but he was still extremely reluctant. Shaking his head and smiling, the Immortal in Tsing Yi, who was completely unaware that he was bad, walked up to him, pulled him up and said, "Let's go. It's rare that Furong City is so lively. I'll take you to have a good time."
I don't want it~~ How can I see people dressed like this...
One party is full of interest, and the other party wants to cry but has no tears.
All past events that are unbearable to look back have their roots...
Walking out of the Qing Emperor's palace, the Dragon Emperor wanted to kick out of anger when he saw the stray stones on the roadside.
His friend who was walking in front seemed to be nodding and laughing with the passing flower fairy without knowing it, which really made him resentful and frustrated.
"Oh, Brocade, you are here, make it easy for me to find you." With a clear call, a young immortal in brocade came forward.
"Dongjun is here, Jinzhi is extremely honored." Qingdi hurriedly bowed and saluted.
The immortal in front of him was dressed in gorgeous golden robes. When he smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons, and his bright smile made people dazzled. If there is anyone in the heaven who is not afraid of the threat of the Dragon Emperor and dares to openly express his covetousness towards the Qing Emperor, it is probably the Rishen Dongjun.
He put his arm around Qing Emperor's shoulders boldly, looked around, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Zhijin, I don't seem to have seen the Dragon Emperor today. His absence makes me feel really comfortable. Hahaha..."
"Oh, Lian, he will be here soon." Qing Emperor glanced behind him as if nothing had happened, and found that Long Emperor's face had become livid, and his eyes were beginning to look fierce.
"Come on, Emperor Chenglong is not here, let me tell you..." Then, Dongjun closed the distance between himself and Emperor Qing and whispered in his ear.
The Dragon Emperor exudes a cold murderous aura behind Qing Emperor...
Dongjun noticed something strange and turned around. When he saw it, he was stunned on the spot.
The ice-like man in front of him looked at him with a cold and arrogant expression that Sun God had never seen before. His shallow eyes were reminiscent of the cold moonlight in Guanghan Palace. Just one glance was enough to freeze people to the bone.
"Dongjun, Dongjun." Qingdi held back his smile and tugged on Rishen's sleeves. Oh, oh, oh, come back soon, or Lian will attack you with fists. Look, the veins on his forehead are popping out.
Under the dull gaze of the sun god, the Dragon Emperor did have the urge to flatter others, but when he saw the smile on the Qing Emperor's lips, he suppressed his anger. I don't want to get angry in front of Brocade, and I don't want to embarrass him in such a celebration.
Gritting his teeth secretly, the Dragon Emperor finally waved his wide sleeves and turned to leave.
End of this chapter
Chapter 66 (2/2)
After the others had gone far away, Dongjun woke up as if from a dream, and immediately complained to Qingdi: "Zhijin, you don't even introduce me to such a beautiful flower fairy, you secretly hide yourself in Furong City."
"Don't you know Dongjun? He is the most beautiful woman in heaven..." Qingdi chuckled, watching the disappearing back of Dragon Emperor, his eyes as soft as water. Lian... You are such a gentle and considerate person. Others are afraid of you because they only see your brave and arrogant side, but they have never really been close to your heart.
But out of selfishness, I also hope that only I know you like this. Qingdi narrowed his eyes and smiled leisurely.
"Brocade, brocade..." Dong Jun saw no response and shook him anxiously. "Are you listening to me?"
"Ah, Dongjun, what did you just say?"
"That's the flower fairy from Furong City. It's strange, why have I never seen her before?" Dongjun scratched his head, a little puzzled: "And her eyes remind me of someone..." The dragon among dragons who looked down on the world and never put other immortals in his eyes. Ah? How could I have thought of him? Too unlucky to be unlucky.
Immediately throwing away the doubts in his mind, Dongjun took Qingdi's hand: "Zhijin, you must tell me her name..."
"Haha, Dongjun, have you seen him..."
After leaving Qingdi, he strode along the long and winding waterway of Furong City. Dragon Emperor cursed the sun god from head to toe in his heart. Because he was too addicted to the pleasure of venting his anger, he suddenly stumbled under his feet and tripped over a thick branch. Stabilizing his body, the Dragon Emperor turned around and found that the train of his skirt was caught by an enchanting flower branch.
A little annoyed, he pulled at the hem of his skirt that was in the way. After several failed attempts, the Dragon Emperor decided to use a rough approach to solve the problem.
Just as he was about to tear open the skirt, a hand held his hand from the side.
"I have never seen a flower fairy who had to tear open her skirt in order to untie it." With a meaningful smile, the other party's dexterous fingers helped him untie the flower branches while talking and laughing.
Snort! Standing up, the Dragon Emperor looked down at this uninvited guest.
He was still half-kneeling on the ground, looking up and smiling. His smile was a bit unpredictable in the swaying waves, and his eyes seemed to see through the autumn water and see through people's hearts.
The Dragon Emperor couldn't feel the noble and refined aura of the heavenly immortals from him. It was plain. The immortal aura on this man was as simple and clean as his clothes, as if he was inconspicuous and a little incomprehensible.
Glancing at the white chrysanthemum on Dragon Emperor's hairpin, the man also patted his clothes and stood up: "You must be the chrysanthemum fairy. It just so happens that I am worried about drinking alone and being bored. Come on, inviting Ju to drink with me is also a joy in life." After saying that, he smiled and went to win over Dragon Emperor. The Dragon Emperor ducked sideways.
He didn't take it seriously and said to himself: "You don't believe it? Look, there are all the fine wines I collected from the human world. I originally wanted to give them to Qing Emperor as a gift today, but no one saw them, so I had to taste them myself first."
The Dragon Emperor followed the direction he pointed and saw a pavilion in front of him filled with wine jars of different heights. The aroma of the wine carried by the wind was also very fragrant.
The man filled his big cup with wine, then took out a small white jade cup, filled it, and said to the Dragon Emperor from afar: "Come, I invite you to taste this rare and exquisite wine in the sky."
The Dragon Emperor's clear eyes glanced at the cup in his hand, and then focused on the large cup in front of him. With a cold snort, he stepped forward, picked up the large glass in front of him, raised his sleeves, and drank a large glass of wine.
"If you want to treat me to a drink, bring me a bigger one." He raised his hand and pointed the empty glass at him. The fragrance of wine lingered on the Dragon Emperor's lips, and his voice became clearer and colder.
"Haha, it seems I underestimated the fairy." The man picked up a jar of wine from the ground and handed it over.
The Dragon Emperor didn't say much. He opened the seal and took another big mouthful. After drinking, he frowned and said, "Xishan Suoxiang tablets are too light..."
"Good taste, try this. The drunken glaze of Jade Sword City." The man bent over and picked out the wine from a jar on the ground, "There are also the thousands of feet of blue of Dongting Lake, the sky blue of Kunlun Mountain, and the desert red of Zigui Valley..." Haven't you lost anything?
Inexplicable heartache wrapped around his heart like a cobweb. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that no one was listening.
"Brother Imperial, Brother Imperial..."
For some reason, all that blurred in front of my eyes were the figures of Luoyang running in the garden when he was a child. His feet were covered with tiny lilac flowers, and his smile was innocent and bright. It turned out that I missed him so much...
"Father, father..." The clear voice finally woke him up from his grief. When he raised his eyes, he saw Yue Zhao running towards him in the distance.
Hugging him, Yue Zhao's raised little face was filled with joy: "Father, I finally won the brocade weaving game."
Holding the thin and tender body of the young boy in his arms, the Emperor of Heaven was speechless for a long time: Yue Zhao my son, those with heavenly eyes are doomed to live a life of loneliness, and neither you nor I can escape...
He has already left.
Everyone looked at each other for a while, and then Mr. Yang approached the seat and saw a fox mask lying on the chair. You can see it everywhere in the market, the kind that costs two cents each. The fox's eyebrows and eyes on the mask are curved, and the corners of his mouth are curved, as if he is smiling. "
After listening to the story for a long time, Mrs. Yu finally came back to her senses with a cry: "Did the Fox King have a grudge because of this and never come back? "
"Of course not. Luoyang shook his head and said with a smile, "How can a person with the personality of the Fox King take the mere troubles he makes while talking and laughing to his heart?" After that, he still went to Mr. Yang's house from time to time to drink tea, and occasionally brought some famous tea such as Longjing Maofeng as a gift to Mr. Yang, but every time he visited, Mr. Yang was very 'surprised'. "
"Oh? "
"Mr. Yang can see the Fox King from now on, but every time he comes by the moon, the people who knock on the door are different. There are men and women, old and young, beautiful and ugly. Later, beauties with different looks often knock on the door at night. Just imagine, Mrs. Yang, who is gentle and introverted by nature and has not yet married, has a stunning beauty visiting her home every night. I don't know if she is surprised or frightened. No wonder he often looked at the moon and sighed: Making bad friends by mistake, making bad friends by mistake. "
"Pfft, this fox king is really cute and interesting. "Mrs. Yu and Luoyang looked at each other and smiled.
What is love and longing?
To Yang Zheng, it is the fine snow that has fallen for thousands of years, the green cherry blossoms that come back year after year, and the distant view across the snow and flowers.
For Mo Chen, it was a tear, a tear that was difficult to fall, a tear that could not be restrained.
What is it to Emperor Hades? Mo Chen should probably teach him a lot in the future.
I really couldn't stand it anymore. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and suddenly thought of this little fox. Mo Chen listened to Yang Zheng's words and tried hard to experience the world of mortals. Afterwards, he searched for Mi Mi and never forgot to return the tears. He learned the truth in the underworld, but was unable to die to free himself. Instead, the fox bead was taken away, and his cultivation gradually declined, and finally he turned into a fox again. He wanted to love the real master for Yang Zheng, but had the real master ever loved him? He turned him back into a fox with his own hands. He probably wanted a pet. He didn't regard Mo Chen as a spiritual being with spiritual knowledge at all. Or did he want to erase Mo Chen's memory of Yang Zheng again... I felt so sad when I thought about this. Is the fox really happy? Anyway, after watching it, I was unhappy and cried.
I remember there was an extra story about whether Chonghua was imprisoned or sealed in the underworld, and one of his lovers died and was sealed at the bottom of the lake. It seemed that he had lost this part of his memory. He was so far away that he gained his rights and lost his love forever. I seem to remember this plot
I still really like Gentle Attack! ! ! CP is alive
It's been seventeen years since I saw this extra episode, so what is this? Infatuated fox
Under the brocade clothes, it's not just the soul that is pale! ! !
It's so bloody, Xiaoma's literature is worthy of being ancient literature.
Die'er, there's more than one person, hey
... You still want to seek power?
You two crazy people, can you please stop harming me, Mo Chen?
Dad, isn't there a side story about Xiao Yan and Wu Zhen? It's the one about he. Why can't I find it?
I forgot the name of the article that I wrote back then. I searched for it for a long time. I found it when I was browsing the library. I was so excited.
I read it in elementary school, and it's still very interesting when I read it now.
I think about it, they really first met in a temple. As for this story, it was a dream dreamed by Die, which is fake, because it was three thousand years when they first met the temple, and it was also three thousand years in the dream. After that, Die'er went to the fire and was reincarnated. She wanted to realize her dream, but Mo Chen erased her memory.
1551, I'm so excited to be able to read this article. I even bought Wei Xiang's physical book at that time.
All for... Me?
When everything came to light in his heart, Luoyang smiled softly, so brightly that he never looked back.
"Brother Huang can sacrifice the Qing Emperor, why can't he sacrifice me?" Turning his head, Luoyang spoke with a certain innocence. For a moment, the Emperor seemed to see the naughty little Emperor brother who liked to follow him around. But just when he was in a trance, Luoyang suddenly jumped, crossed the railing, and flew down from the building.
The Emperor of Heaven was so frightened that he didn't even have time to grab him, so he watched helplessly as he was thrown into the deep sea of clouds below.
"The setting sun————————"
Passing through the wind and penetrating the clouds, the deep sea of clouds is surging with silent waves, and his person is like a light butterfly, falling, falling, throwing himself into the world of mortals under the sea of clouds, slowly floating in life.
End of this chapter
Chapter 71 (1/5)
Vaguely, the Emperor of Heaven seemed to still hear his last words lingering in the wind: As long as I am here, the disaster will not come true. Brother Emperor, I will protect all living beings in the Nine Layers of the World...
"Luoyang, you silly boy." Hiding his face, the Emperor's trembling hands could not hide the white hair on his temples. In an instant, the supreme emperor became haggard.
People around him left one after another, and now, even the little emperor's brother who he had been carefully protecting had left for him. What else could he lose? What's not lost?
Inexplicable heartache wrapped around his heart like a cobweb. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that no one was listening.
"Brother Imperial, Brother Imperial..."
For some reason, all that blurred in front of my eyes were the figures of Luoyang running in the garden when he was a child. His feet were covered with tiny lilac flowers, and his smile was innocent and bright. It turned out that I missed him so much...
"Father, father..." The clear voice finally woke him up from his grief. When he raised his eyes, he saw Yue Zhao running towards him in the distance.
Hugging him, Yue Zhao's raised little face was filled with joy: "Father, I finally won the brocade weaving game."
Holding the thin and tender body of the young boy in his arms, the Emperor of Heaven was speechless for a long time: Yue Zhao my son, those with heavenly eyes are doomed to live a life of loneliness, and neither you nor I can escape...
So good-looking, so good-looking [Three-flower cat head]
Oh my God! My first Danmei book in my life! I copied the entire text by hand... And I saw it again today... Life is really magical~
In fact, I didn't like the ending when I watched it. The fox loved Yang Zheng, not Pluto. At the same time, I am a little selfish, hoping that Pluto can really love the fox, so that the fox's efforts will be worth it. Hey... All kinds of emotions mixed together
A fox fell in love with a warm afterimage in the heavy snow
Who would have thought that this article existed twenty years ago?
Look what I found, I beat this team, literally! ! !
Damn it, a Danmei novel I read in 2003
... I've tried my best, but you should search it yourself.
Damn it, I didn't see any extras when I watched it back then.
I watched it a long time ago, and I was very impressed.
Infatuated fox, are you happy? I cried so loudly [crying]
I have rejected everything I said above, but Mo Chen is too miserable.
I'm going to cry, so Yang Zheng is back, right? Mo Chen, just wait a little longer.
"Azhi..." "Huh?" "Can you give me some compensation..." The clear voice that was used to giving orders actually had a hint of vibrato at this moment. "Lian, what did you promise me back then? Do you want to regret it now?" "No, no, I..." The other party explained hastily, almost blushing, "It's just the majestic King of the Water Tribe, looking like this..." "What's wrong with this look?" The gentle voice was like the breeze blowing among the flowers, but it carried an irresistible will. "I think it's very pleasing to the eye. Besides, if I didn't tell anyone, no one would recognize you as the Nine-Xuan Dragon Emperor." "But I..." "Today is my birthday, Lian, don't you want to make me happy?" The gentle sigh seemed false but it made people's hearts twitch. "Oh..." Annoyed and helplessly, the other party finally nodded, his neck as stiff as if someone had pinched him severely. … Smiling, the owner of Furong City looked at the silver-haired beauty in front of him with satisfaction. The snow-white wide sleeves and the floor-length skirt outlined a tall and slender profile. The cheeks that were deliberately turned away out of shame were dyed with a light golden color, softening the originally fierce and majestic aura between the eyebrows. A branch of white lotus stood in front of the window, with buds and dew in it, but it was eclipsed by the people in the window. We should really let those immortals see the beauty of this most beautiful woman in the heaven. The Jiutian Xuannv and the stunning Yaochi have to step aside. It's a pity that I tried every possible means, including coaxing and deception, to deceive him for only one day, but he was still extremely reluctant. Shaking his head and smiling, the Immortal in Tsing Yi, who was completely unaware that he was bad, walked up to him, pulled him up and said, "Let's go. It's rare that Furong City is so lively. I'll take you to have a good time." I don't want it~~ How can I see people dressed like this... One party is full of interest, and the other party wants to cry but has no tears. All past events that are unbearable to look back have their roots... Walking out of the Qing Emperor's palace, the Dragon Emperor wanted to kick out of anger when he saw the stray stones on the roadside. His friend who was walking in front seemed to be nodding and laughing with the passing flower fairy without knowing it, which really made him resentful and frustrated. "Oh, Brocade, you are here, make it easy for me to find you." With a clear call, a young immortal in brocade came forward. "Dongjun is here, Jinzhi is extremely honored." Qingdi hurriedly bowed and saluted. The immortal in front of him was dressed in gorgeous golden robes. When he smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons, and his bright smile made people dazzled. If there is anyone in the heaven who is not afraid of the threat of the Dragon Emperor and dares to openly express his covetousness towards the Qing Emperor, it is probably the Rishen Dongjun. He put his arm around Qing Emperor's shoulders boldly, looked around, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Zhijin, I don't seem to have seen the Dragon Emperor today. His absence makes me feel really comfortable. Hahaha..." "Oh, Lian, he will be here soon." Qing Emperor glanced behind him as if nothing had happened, and found that Long Emperor's face had become livid, and his eyes were beginning to look fierce. "Come on, Emperor Chenglong is not here, let me tell you..." Then, Dongjun closed the distance between himself and Emperor Qing and whispered in his ear. The Dragon Emperor exudes a cold murderous aura behind Qing Emperor... Dongjun noticed something strange and turned around. When he saw it, he was stunned on the spot. The ice-like man in front of him looked at him with a cold and arrogant expression that Sun God had never seen before. His shallow eyes were reminiscent of the cold moonlight in Guanghan Palace. Just one glance was enough to freeze people to the bone. "Dongjun, Dongjun." Qingdi held back his smile and tugged on Rishen's sleeves. Oh, oh, oh, come back soon, or Lian will attack you with fists. Look, the veins on his forehead are popping out. Under the dull gaze of the sun god, the Dragon Emperor did have the urge to flatter others, but when he saw the smile on the Qing Emperor's lips, he suppressed his anger. I don't want to get angry in front of Brocade, and I don't want to embarrass him in such a celebration. Gritting his teeth secretly, the Dragon Emperor finally waved his wide sleeves and turned to leave. End of this chapter Chapter 66 (2/2) After the others had gone far away, Dongjun woke up as if from a dream, and immediately complained to Qingdi: "Zhijin, you don't even introduce me to such a beautiful flower fairy, you secretly hide yourself in Furong City." "Don't you know Dongjun? He is the most beautiful woman in heaven..." Qingdi chuckled, watching the disappearing back of Dragon Emperor, his eyes as soft as water. Lian... You are such a gentle and considerate person. Others are afraid of you because they only see your brave and arrogant side, but they have never really been close to your heart. But out of selfishness, I also hope that only I know you like this. Qingdi narrowed his eyes and smiled leisurely. "Brocade, brocade..." Dong Jun saw no response and shook him anxiously. "Are you listening to me?" "Ah, Dongjun, what did you just say?" "That's the flower fairy from Furong City. It's strange, why have I never seen her before?" Dongjun scratched his head, a little puzzled: "And her eyes remind me of someone..." The dragon among dragons who looked down on the world and never put other immortals in his eyes. Ah? How could I have thought of him? Too unlucky to be unlucky. Immediately throwing away the doubts in his mind, Dongjun took Qingdi's hand: "Zhijin, you must tell me her name..." "Haha, Dongjun, have you seen him..." After leaving Qingdi, he strode along the long and winding waterway of Furong City. Dragon Emperor cursed the sun god from head to toe in his heart. Because he was too addicted to the pleasure of venting his anger, he suddenly stumbled under his feet and tripped over a thick branch. Stabilizing his body, the Dragon Emperor turned around and found that the train of his skirt was caught by an enchanting flower branch. A little annoyed, he pulled at the hem of his skirt that was in the way. After several failed attempts, the Dragon Emperor decided to use a rough approach to solve the problem. Just as he was about to tear open the skirt, a hand held his hand from the side. "I have never seen a flower fairy who had to tear open her skirt in order to untie it." With a meaningful smile, the other party's dexterous fingers helped him untie the flower branches while talking and laughing. Snort! Standing up, the Dragon Emperor looked down at this uninvited guest. He was still half-kneeling on the ground, looking up and smiling. His smile was a bit unpredictable in the swaying waves, and his eyes seemed to see through the autumn water and see through people's hearts. The Dragon Emperor couldn't feel the noble and refined aura of the heavenly immortals from him. It was plain. The immortal aura on this man was as simple and clean as his clothes, as if he was inconspicuous and a little incomprehensible. Glancing at the white chrysanthemum on Dragon Emperor's hairpin, the man also patted his clothes and stood up: "You must be the chrysanthemum fairy. It just so happens that I am worried about drinking alone and being bored. Come on, inviting Ju to drink with me is also a joy in life." After saying that, he smiled and went to win over Dragon Emperor. The Dragon Emperor ducked sideways. He didn't take it seriously and said to himself: "You don't believe it? Look, there are all the fine wines I collected from the human world. I originally wanted to give them to Qing Emperor as a gift today, but no one saw them, so I had to taste them myself first." The Dragon Emperor followed the direction he pointed and saw a pavilion in front of him filled with wine jars of different heights. The aroma of the wine carried by the wind was also very fragrant. The man filled his big cup with wine, then took out a small white jade cup, filled it, and said to the Dragon Emperor from afar: "Come, I invite you to taste this rare and exquisite wine in the sky." The Dragon Emperor's clear eyes glanced at the cup in his hand, and then focused on the large cup in front of him. With a cold snort, he stepped forward, picked up the large glass in front of him, raised his sleeves, and drank a large glass of wine. "If you want to treat me to a drink, bring me a bigger one." He raised his hand and pointed the empty glass at him. The fragrance of wine lingered on the Dragon Emperor's lips, and his voice became clearer and colder. "Haha, it seems I underestimated the fairy." The man picked up a jar of wine from the ground and handed it over. The Dragon Emperor didn't say much. He opened the seal and took another big mouthful. After drinking, he frowned and said, "Xishan Suoxiang tablets are too light..." "Good taste, try this. The drunken glaze of Jade Sword City." The man bent over and picked out the wine from a jar on the ground, "There are also the thousands of feet of blue of Dongting Lake, the sky blue of Kunlun Mountain, and the desert red of Zigui Valley..." Haven't you lost anything? Inexplicable heartache wrapped around his heart like a cobweb. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that no one was listening. "Brother Imperial, Brother Imperial..." For some reason, all that blurred in front of my eyes were the figures of Luoyang running in the garden when he was a child. His feet were covered with tiny lilac flowers, and his smile was innocent and bright. It turned out that I missed him so much... "Father, father..." The clear voice finally woke him up from his grief. When he raised his eyes, he saw Yue Zhao running towards him in the distance. Hugging him, Yue Zhao's raised little face was filled with joy: "Father, I finally won the brocade weaving game." Holding the thin and tender body of the young boy in his arms, the Emperor of Heaven was speechless for a long time: Yue Zhao my son, those with heavenly eyes are doomed to live a life of loneliness, and neither you nor I can escape...
He has already left. Everyone looked at each other for a while, and then Mr. Yang approached the seat and saw a fox mask lying on the chair. You can see it everywhere in the market, the kind that costs two cents each. The fox's eyebrows and eyes on the mask are curved, and the corners of his mouth are curved, as if he is smiling. " After listening to the story for a long time, Mrs. Yu finally came back to her senses with a cry: "Did the Fox King have a grudge because of this and never come back? " "Of course not. Luoyang shook his head and said with a smile, "How can a person with the personality of the Fox King take the mere troubles he makes while talking and laughing to his heart?" After that, he still went to Mr. Yang's house from time to time to drink tea, and occasionally brought some famous tea such as Longjing Maofeng as a gift to Mr. Yang, but every time he visited, Mr. Yang was very 'surprised'. " "Oh? " "Mr. Yang can see the Fox King from now on, but every time he comes by the moon, the people who knock on the door are different. There are men and women, old and young, beautiful and ugly. Later, beauties with different looks often knock on the door at night. Just imagine, Mrs. Yang, who is gentle and introverted by nature and has not yet married, has a stunning beauty visiting her home every night. I don't know if she is surprised or frightened. No wonder he often looked at the moon and sighed: Making bad friends by mistake, making bad friends by mistake. " "Pfft, this fox king is really cute and interesting. "Mrs. Yu and Luoyang looked at each other and smiled.
What is love and longing? To Yang Zheng, it is the fine snow that has fallen for thousands of years, the green cherry blossoms that come back year after year, and the distant view across the snow and flowers. For Mo Chen, it was a tear, a tear that was difficult to fall, a tear that could not be restrained. What is it to Emperor Hades? Mo Chen should probably teach him a lot in the future.
I really couldn't stand it anymore. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and suddenly thought of this little fox. Mo Chen listened to Yang Zheng's words and tried hard to experience the world of mortals. Afterwards, he searched for Mi Mi and never forgot to return the tears. He learned the truth in the underworld, but was unable to die to free himself. Instead, the fox bead was taken away, and his cultivation gradually declined, and finally he turned into a fox again. He wanted to love the real master for Yang Zheng, but had the real master ever loved him? He turned him back into a fox with his own hands. He probably wanted a pet. He didn't regard Mo Chen as a spiritual being with spiritual knowledge at all. Or did he want to erase Mo Chen's memory of Yang Zheng again... I felt so sad when I thought about this. Is the fox really happy? Anyway, after watching it, I was unhappy and cried.
I remember there was an extra story about whether Chonghua was imprisoned or sealed in the underworld, and one of his lovers died and was sealed at the bottom of the lake. It seemed that he had lost this part of his memory. He was so far away that he gained his rights and lost his love forever. I seem to remember this plot
I still really like Gentle Attack! ! ! CP is alive
It's been seventeen years since I saw this extra episode, so what is this? Infatuated fox
Under the brocade clothes, it's not just the soul that is pale! ! ! It's so bloody, Xiaoma's literature is worthy of being ancient literature.
Die'er, there's more than one person, hey
... You still want to seek power?
You two crazy people, can you please stop harming me, Mo Chen?
Dad, isn't there a side story about Xiao Yan and Wu Zhen? It's the one about he. Why can't I find it?
I forgot the name of the article that I wrote back then. I searched for it for a long time. I found it when I was browsing the library. I was so excited.
I read it in elementary school, and it's still very interesting when I read it now.
I think about it, they really first met in a temple. As for this story, it was a dream dreamed by Die, which is fake, because it was three thousand years when they first met the temple, and it was also three thousand years in the dream. After that, Die'er went to the fire and was reincarnated. She wanted to realize her dream, but Mo Chen erased her memory.
1551, I'm so excited to be able to read this article. I even bought Wei Xiang's physical book at that time.
All for... Me? When everything came to light in his heart, Luoyang smiled softly, so brightly that he never looked back. "Brother Huang can sacrifice the Qing Emperor, why can't he sacrifice me?" Turning his head, Luoyang spoke with a certain innocence. For a moment, the Emperor seemed to see the naughty little Emperor brother who liked to follow him around. But just when he was in a trance, Luoyang suddenly jumped, crossed the railing, and flew down from the building. The Emperor of Heaven was so frightened that he didn't even have time to grab him, so he watched helplessly as he was thrown into the deep sea of clouds below. "The setting sun————————" Passing through the wind and penetrating the clouds, the deep sea of clouds is surging with silent waves, and his person is like a light butterfly, falling, falling, throwing himself into the world of mortals under the sea of clouds, slowly floating in life. End of this chapter Chapter 71 (1/5) Vaguely, the Emperor of Heaven seemed to still hear his last words lingering in the wind: As long as I am here, the disaster will not come true. Brother Emperor, I will protect all living beings in the Nine Layers of the World... "Luoyang, you silly boy." Hiding his face, the Emperor's trembling hands could not hide the white hair on his temples. In an instant, the supreme emperor became haggard. People around him left one after another, and now, even the little emperor's brother who he had been carefully protecting had left for him. What else could he lose? What's not lost? Inexplicable heartache wrapped around his heart like a cobweb. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that no one was listening. "Brother Imperial, Brother Imperial..." For some reason, all that blurred in front of my eyes were the figures of Luoyang running in the garden when he was a child. His feet were covered with tiny lilac flowers, and his smile was innocent and bright. It turned out that I missed him so much... "Father, father..." The clear voice finally woke him up from his grief. When he raised his eyes, he saw Yue Zhao running towards him in the distance. Hugging him, Yue Zhao's raised little face was filled with joy: "Father, I finally won the brocade weaving game." Holding the thin and tender body of the young boy in his arms, the Emperor of Heaven was speechless for a long time: Yue Zhao my son, those with heavenly eyes are doomed to live a life of loneliness, and neither you nor I can escape...
So good-looking, so good-looking [Three-flower cat head]