Become a one-time character in a comic

His Highness Siming got the answer to his question from the Emperor of Heaven, and he had nothing else to do before leaving.

The Emperor of Heaven asked, "Wouldn't you like to stay for dinner?"

His Highness Siming said without hesitation: "Gods don't need to eat."

The Emperor of Heaven even saw a hint of disgust on his face. The Emperor of Heaven had no other tricks left, so he just turned around and left.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at his departing figure and sighed helplessly: "Little Siming has grown up and is not as cute as before."

"Emperor, what are you thinking about?"

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the Queen Mother Hou Tu and asked with a smile, "Why do you ask that?"

The Queen Mother Hou Tu said seriously: "Little Siming has taken back the love thread. According to the rules of heaven, Yue Lao and Little Siming will both be punished. Over the years, you have never let go of a god who was to be punished," so she didn't think that the Emperor of Heaven would let Yue Lao and Little Siming go just like that.

"Hou Tu, what do you think of me? As the Emperor of Heaven, I still have a kind heart." He looked outside the palace door, "But Yue Lao did overstep his bounds this time."

The Queen Mother Hou Tu stood up and said goodbye: "Since there is nothing more for me to do, I will leave."

The Emperor of Heaven did not try to persuade her to stay. Instead, he looked at her and smiled faintly: "We are old friends. We should get together more often when we are free. Next time, let's invite Fengdu to come as well."

"No time."

The Emperor of Heaven was helpless again, frowning slightly: "Little Siming must have learned this way of speaking from you."

"have opinions."

He shrugged and said, "How dare you?" He waved his hand and said, "Goodbye, next time you come, bring me some specialties from the underworld."

The Queen Mother of the Underworld really didn't like his jokes at any time. What special products could the underworld have? They were all ghosts. Aren't special products also ghosts? If those ghosts came to the heaven, they would die immediately without special protection. If they wanted to come to the heaven normally, they had to follow the heavenly way. Otherwise, they would be shattered.

When she was about to step out of the temple, she turned around to look at the Emperor of Heaven. He was the only god sitting there in the empty temple. He looked very lonely, but looking at the faint smile on his face she could not feel his loneliness, as if this was where he should be.

"You should also find some gods you trust. I hope it won't be too cold next time I come. Also, don't attack Xiao Siming and Yue Lao. You clearly know all this. If anyone is to be punished, you should be the first one to be punished."

The Emperor of Heaven said leisurely: "After so many years, you still speak so directly. Okay, I get it."

Hou Tu Niangniang did not stay here and left directly.

The Emperor looked at the empty palace and muttered quietly, "This is good."

If things were really good, he wouldn't have muttered such a sentence; if things were really good, he wouldn't have such thoughts. It can only be said that the Emperor of Heaven is still not used to such a position. He used to be like little Siming. There were so many flower spirits in the garden, it was very lively, and he had people around him to accompany him, so he was very happy.

But he is the Emperor of Heaven. He is the top existence in this heaven and this earth. There is nothing around him. All the gods avoid him and are afraid of him. They don’t even dare to say a few more words to him, as if they are afraid that he will do something to them if they say one more word.

Gradually, the palace became deserted and no gods were willing to stay by his side.

In fact, he has read the comics drawn by Xiao Siming and Hua Xiannv. He has ever thought that in real life, would there really be a girl like Bai Ruan who comes from a wealthy family and is loved by the whole family and has a broader view of the world, who would like Gu Sheng, who comes from an ordinary family and even has to work to maintain a long-term life?

It's just a cartoon.

He knew everything. He knew that from that time on, Xiao Siming's attitude towards the flower fairy was different. He also knew that Yue Lao wanted to see changes in heaven and gave his love to Xiao Siming. Xiao Siming also became more clear about his feelings because of this. How could he not know?

He knows about every little movement in the heaven, but he only makes an expression of "I just found out" when things get a little "lively".

As expected, Queen Hou Tu was his good friend for many years and had always understood what he was thinking. However, the past had passed through many years and even gods could not withstand the changes of time.

"Yingzhao."

Ying Zhao walked in from outside the palace gate: "Yes."

"Be my assistant for a while. I'm going to go out for a walk."

Ying Zhao had long been accustomed to it. After the Emperor of Heaven stepped out of the palace and turned into Ying Zhao's appearance, Ying Zhao also turned into the Emperor of Heaven and walked into the palace.

His Highness Siming went back directly, but he didn't understand why he was so obedient to go back. If it were normal times, he should have gone to a deep valley in the mountains at this time.

and many more!

What to do in the deep mountains and valleys?

It seems like he is going to find someone.

Who to look for?

His head started to hurt again, but he couldn't remember who to look for. Since he didn't know the answer, he decided to go to the deep mountains and valleys to find the answer.

But now he just wants to go back, back to Siming Palace.

What a hell.

When he returned, he smelled a faint, pleasant scent of floral tea. His body tilted slightly as if he was enjoying the fragrance.

"Your Highness, I just made some flower tea. Please try it."

He saw the fairy who claimed to be his wife looking at him with a smile, but he didn't remember liking to drink these. Although he didn't like drinking alcohol, he didn't like drinking tea either.

"Don't drink."

Lady Siming pouted in disappointment: "Okay..."

For some reason, His Highness Siming felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her unhappy look. He was about to go to his room, but his legs turned around and made him walk in front of her.

Lady Sima Ming blinked and looked at him in confusion. He couldn't explain his behavior now. Such behavior was impossible for him to do. But even if it happened now, he couldn't explain why he walked up to her when he was obviously about to go back to his room.

This is the only thing we have to do for now.

His Highness Siming sat opposite her and said with a bit of displeasure, "Aren't you going to give me some tea? Give it to me."

Faced with His Highness Siming's attitude, for some reason, she didn't want to give it to him. However, according to her previous promise, she would definitely give him the tea she brewed, so she poured a cup and placed it in front of him elegantly: "Try it quickly."

His Highness Siming picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was indeed good, but he still couldn't figure out why he would drink this floral tea.

"tasty?"

He looked at her expectant expression and nodded.

"That's good. This is my most proud scented tea. If Your Highness likes it, I will make more for you in the future."

"No."

"Ok?"

He drank the tea in the cup in his hand and said, "I don't want to drink anymore," then he stood up and was about to leave.

I heard her voice behind me, a little sadly: "This is the third time Your Highness has said something like this to me. It seems that Your Highness has really forgotten everything that happened between us."

He turned to look at her and found that her face was expressionless, but her eyes spoke, as if saying that she felt strange seeing him.

Just a glance and he felt his heart ache a little and his head hurt even more.

"But it doesn't matter. I will remind you, Your Highness. But I can't do it now. I'm missing something..."

His Highness Siming felt that his vision was becoming increasingly blurred, and a deep sense of sleepiness instantly occupied his brain. If he had been able to use his divine power to keep himself awake in the past, but now with that humble divine power of his, it could be said that he could do nothing at all, otherwise he would not have walked to the Emperor of Heaven, he could have arrived there with a teleportation normally.

"You...drug..."

He really couldn't hold on any longer, the sleepiness swallowed him up, and Goddess Sima Ming teleported to catch him.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. Have a good sleep. That cup of floral tea will be very helpful for your recovery." He has helped her so much, how could she possibly hurt him.

Goddess Siming put him on the bed in his room, covered him with a quilt, and prepared to go out.

Momo grabbed her sleeve and said, "My Lady, are you really going to do this?"

The other flower spirits stopped her, they all knew what she was trying to do.

"real."

The other flower spirits didn’t know why they stopped her, but Momo said so, and the other flower spirits did so.

Momo asked anxiously and worriedly: "If the Emperor of Heaven finds out, how can Your Majesty bear the punishment of the Heavenly Rules? Your Highness will be fine. Your Majesty drank such good flower tea. Your Highness will be fine sooner or later."

"But those gods can't wait for Your Highness to get better sooner or later. I don't like the heaven, but with you and Your Highness here, I like it a little bit now, so for my own enjoyment, I have to do something."

Momo let go of her hand: "Then... Madam, remember to come back early."

She touched Momo's head and said, "Don't worry, I am the Goddess of Destiny."