candlestick tour

In front of the Emperor of Heaven? "Song Guanling thought again that the Emperor of Heaven personally sent Qi Mu back that day, and said: "The Emperor of Heaven looks young, but he is really a wise king. He cares about his subordinates so much that he personally sent you back to the mansion."

Qi Mu raised his eyebrows, and said in a rather strange tone: "He sent me back in person?",

Song Guanling: "That's not it, the relationship between you and the Emperor of Heaven is changing rapidly. If you don't know, you think you have known each other for many years."

Qi Mu saw Song Guanling's inquiring eyes because he didn't understand, he chuckled, and said: "It seems that this great immortal is unparalleled, and the Emperor of Heaven is also impressed by it."

Song Guanling saw that Qi Mu put on his usual smile, felt relieved, then flattened his lips, and said in a complaining tone: "You are busy making friends with nobles, leaving me to suffer alone in Jixian Xianyuan."

Qi Mu patted Song Guanling on the shoulder, comfortingly said: "As the saying goes: 360 five elements, the number one is born in every line. The ancients said: there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. You spend all day with beauties and treasures. And you have covered a lot, and the momentum is very good, how can it be regarded as suffering?"

Song Guanling sighed, did not answer, but made a trick, and saw that as his fingers flew, the water vapor in the teacup rose, and then turned into water droplets and dripped back into the cup.

Qi Mu was surprised: "How do you know this spell? Isn't Yushuihuayu not learned by the Dragon King tribe?"

Song Guanling gave him a sideways glance, and said, "I know a lot," in a tone that couldn't be described as helpless or proud.As he spoke, he recited a short tactic again, and saw that the room was extremely dark for a moment, as if it was late at night in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't see his fingers.Not long after, Song Guanling yelled: Come day!Immediately, the darkness in the house dissipated, and it was restored to the same level as before.

Qi Mu's eyes widened even more now, "You... isn't this the spell of a four-level meritorious officer?".

It should be noted that although immortal spells are related to rank and cultivation level, they are also related to the responsibilities that immortals need to bear. For example, the ability to control water and transform rain is the housekeeping skill of the dragon clan who is in charge of the rain in the world.And day and night alternate, controlling light is a spell that only the four-time masters in charge of time need to learn.

Song Guanling looked sluggish and said: "If you say that the Heavenly Emperor is good to you, he seems to have hatred for me. It's not like you don't know that I go to study everywhere every day. Learned a little bit."

Qi Mu understood the reason, laughed, and said maliciously: "If you lose your horse, you will know that it is not a blessing. Brother Song will become the first all-rounder in the heaven."

Seeing that Song Guanling was about to lose his temper, Qi Mu said again: "Isn't the Emperor An Zhi a joke that day? Clinker, brother Guanling of mine is very perceptive and eager to learn. All the gods will teach you the housekeeping skills."

Song Guanling thought about it, she was indeed a steady character, so she applauded her seriousness and hard work in her heart.

In Yunxiao Palace, You Ge leaned on the throne, his fingers brushed a folding fan intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were gentle.Standing on the left and right sides of Youge is a pretty little fan-wielding fairy, with an incense burner in front of the case, and a cup of tea on the case, lingering in the air.

"Mengjue, I heard that you put away the mirror of past dust a few days ago?"

Emperor Ziwei was looking at the folding fan in the singer, and when he heard the words, he bowed and replied: "I am about to report that the fear of the demons has not completely given up. It seems that someone in the heavens has been taken by him for his own use. The Lord put it away."

You Ge: "You mean there are traitors around me?"

Emperor Ziwei: "Exactly".

A year ago, Tianjie fought against the demons for several months. For some reason, Youge joined the battle a little later, but this did not prevent his heroic demeanor from being recorded in the annals of history.

I still remember that day, when Youge, Emperor Ziwei, and Emperor Qinghua tried their best to take the head of the demon emperor among thousands of troops, the demon army was broken, and a catastrophe in the world was stopped just now.

Recently, the demon world has elected a new emperor to succeed, and the demon clan is ready to move again.

"The days of Taiping are really short," You Ge chuckled, and said again: "But why do the demons want the past mirror?"

Without waiting for Emperor Ziwei to answer, You Ge looked down at the folding fan in his hand, and said, "Mengjue, I always feel like I have forgotten something. I want to take a look at the mirror of the past."You Ge's tone became very lonely, without the arrogance of the old wunderkind.

Emperor Ziwei didn't know what to think of, tightly clutched the corner of his clothes, and replied: "Your Majesty is overthinking. Ever since Your Majesty was born, Qinghua and I have been by your side. From your Majesty's birth to today, every little thing, even if Your Majesty has forgotten, so how can Qinghua and I forget? Besides, the mirror of the past can only reflect the affairs of mortals, and your Majesty has never been in the mortal world, so how can the past be so impressive?"

You Ge didn't answer, but unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and looked at the fan carefully.This fan is of high quality, with orchids painted on one side, and a poem on the other side: Don't allow thorns to fail to become orchids, and heretical demons will look at it coldly.The inscribed dragon and phoenix dance read: Qi Mu.

The inscribed Emperor Ziwei saw it clearly, his eyes darkened, and the surroundings added a bit of chill, he said: "This fan is new to His Majesty? It's so novel to see, can you allow Mengjue to take a look?"

You Ge glanced at Emperor Ziwei from the corner of his eye, closed the folding fan, put it in his sleeve solemnly, and said: "I don't care about this one, if I want it in my dream, I will reward you with other things."

The author has something to say: That's right, it's the fan that Qi Mu used to pretend to be a literati!

Chapter 8

The Heavenly Emperor asked the Crane Boy to send a letter to Qi Mu, asking him to rest for a day and not to accompany him in the Yunxiao Palace.So Qi Mu slept under the quilt on the second day, and lazily washed himself up when he was hungry and unbearable.

It was exactly what Qi Mu wanted to not have to face You Ge today, he would have a splitting headache when he saw You Ge, and he would have some strange dreams, which were really tormenting.

However, why does the self in the dream defend You Ge so much?The truth is not like a fake.Could it be that in my mortal life, I not only like beautiful women but also beautiful men?Thinking of You Ge's appearance, Qi Mu felt that this guess was really possible.

It's not surprising that Qi Mu has this question. Although he looks good at dancing on the surface, he is actually an extreme egoist on the inside.

So Qi Mu was surprised that he still had such moments of self-sacrifice.

It's just why Youge killed himself with a sword later, and Youge seemed to have forgotten all his past.

Qi Mu thought about it, and secretly speculated that Xu had done something inferior to You Ge in the previous life, which caused him not only to chop himself off with a single knife, but also choose to forget his love and love, and he didn't want to think of him at all.

The more Qi Mu thought about it, the more he felt that this was probably the truth, and his hairs stood on end.Now that I am lying under the hands of others and doing small things, for the sake of my life, it is better to abide by the duties of the times.

So Qi Mu went to Yunxiao Palace on the second day, and he was extraordinarily serious.Not only did he hold back his headaches and did not dare to complain, but he also took every mouthful of the Emperor of Heaven, very respectful.

This reading may sound like a job with a lot of cultural connotations, but it is actually just a high-level book boy. It is really optional for the Emperor of Heaven to study, read some idle articles, and relieve boredom.

Seeing Qi Mu standing beside him grinding with lowered eyebrows, You Ge frowned, and said, "You can find a chair to sit down, you don't have to wait nearby."

Qi Muzheng felt his headache was splitting, so he responded quickly, leaning on the back of the chair and sitting down tremblingly.You Ge saw him swaying around, his figure was different, he was a little lost in thought, and said slowly: "It stands to reason that you won't get sick".

Qi Mu listened to You Ge and said a word without beginning and end, thinking that I am not sick, but I was scared by your old man, trembling and walking on thin ice, and finally understood the true meaning of "accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger".

While in a trance, You Ge walked up to Qi Mu in three steps at a time, bent down, and stretched out a hand to hold Qi Mu's wrist.

Qi Mu knew that You Ge was testing his spiritual power, so he simply moved forward and swallowed nervously, afraid that You Ge would say that there was something weird about him.

"Strange", You Ge whispered, then shook his head: "There is plenty of spiritual power, there is nothing wrong with it."

Qi Mu forced a smile: "The subject is probably always a little nervous in front of His Majesty who is both talented and beautiful, and has a high position and authority."

You Ge looked at Qi Mu's weak but flattering smile, and was extremely annoyed. With a cold snort, he pulled Qi Mu from the chair into his arms.

Qi Mu was thinking, has the Heavenly Emperor surrendered to his beauty?But he found that You Ge turned his hands, changed his hug to support, and walked towards the small couch on the side of the study.

Qi Mu became even more nervous, and stammered, "Your Majesty, I'm really not a casual person...a casual fairy, and I may prefer little fairies."

Seeing Qi Mu's embarrassment in his arms, You Ge felt relieved, smiled and moved closer, and inadvertently brushed Qi Mu's red ears with his upper and lower lips, and Qi Mu's clean and pleasant breath drifted in. Youge's nose, Youge's heart.

But for some reason, the teasing You Ge was about to say turned a corner, and abruptly changed into a serious tone: "You rest on the couch, I'll find the elixir for you."

After saying that, he left without looking back. Qi Mu touched his earlobe awkwardly and strangely.

After leaving the door, You Ge ran wildly, his heart was overwhelmed, his mind was muddled, some inhumane changes in his body made him feel like he was in the underworld, being fried in a frying pan carefully, front and back.

It took half an hour for You Ge to leave, and Qi Mu, who was half lying on the couch, got impatient and casually touched a book on the small square table to read.

This book is the new school "Zhenping Yearbook" just sent by the official Sishi to be reviewed by Youge.

"In August, the Devil Emperor and Emperor Zhenping met to negotiate, but failed. In September, the Devil Emperor raised troops in Nanye