Samcheong

Seeing that Zixun was dying, Yao Guang hurriedly said, "What's the matter, what do you say?"

Zixun panted in pain: "I, I was originally a Xuncao. I was transformed into a fairy by the aura of Qingyao Mountain. I have guarded that mountain for tens of thousands of years. Now I am doomed. If I can still be transformed into Xiancao, please put me in this bag and give it to your mother... I really want to be by her side forever."

After speaking, he took out a blood-stained plain white brocade bag from his bosom.

Yaoguang cried sadly: "Don't talk nonsense, you won't die, I'll call Qingti to save you."

Then he anxiously said to Xiong San: "Get Qingti quickly."

"He won't save him, and I don't need to..." Zixun smiled lightly and held Yao Guang's wrist, his anger was like a silk: "I can hold her in my heart, my life...is really good..."

Yao Guang watched Zixun slowly close his eyes in surprise, and poured a handful of elixir into his mouth.

But just now the inner alchemy was shattered by the powerful fairy, Zixun didn't react at all, his neck was tilted to one side, and his long hair scattered all over the ground.

"Talk to her if you like, what's the use of dying!" Yao Guang shouted, wiping away tears.

A faint green light glowed all over Zixun's body, and soon he became smaller and smaller, disappearing into the softness.

And on top of the plum blossoms all over the ground, there is only a small xuncao left.

Yao Guang picked it up and put it in a brocade bag with tears in his eyes, crying more and more sadly.

"Dijun, right here!"

Just now the fairy's voice came again, and Yao Guang rushed over with a sword, ignoring Qingti's presence, and angrily slashed at her: "You killed Zixun! He didn't do anything bad, why are you so cruel? !"

The fairy has experienced many battles, so she naturally hid beside her lightly.

Seeing Yaoguang's excited appearance, Qingti could probably guess what happened, so she grabbed him and waved: "You all go down."

The fairy didn't want to tangle with it, and immediately agreed: "Yes."

Qing Ti looked at Xiong San again.

Xiong San swallowed, and reluctantly flew away.

Yaoguang couldn't accept everything that happened in the fairy world, he threw off Qingti's arm angrily, wiped his face and didn't speak.

"The little fairy dared to come here, which means that he doesn't want to live a good life. This is his own choice. Why don't you respect it and impose your own wishes on others?" Qing Ti calmly comforted .

Yao Guang choked with sobs: "But he just likes Bixia, so what if he breaks in here, can't you persuade him to leave?"

Qingti looked into his eyes: "Maybe you think there should be no rules in the world, but without rules, there is no benefit at all except chaos. Zixun likes Bixia but she is going to get married again. This world is for him. There is nothing to miss, death is also a relief, you have to understand him."

Yaoguang cried and said: "I don't understand, just work hard if you like it, why should you die, death is not good at all!"

Qingti stretched out her hand and gently wiped his tears: "Okay, boys can't cry so much."

Yao Guang dodged those hands in embarrassment, and handed the blood-stained brocade bag to Qingti: "Zixun said that he wanted the fairy grass he transformed into to be with Empress Houtu forever, so it might not be rare for me to send her off , you can give it to her for me..."

Qingti took it, covered the bloodstains with spells, and said softly, "I'll deliver it for you, don't cry anymore, or I'll throw it into the Milky Way."

Yao Guang wanted to fulfill Zixun's last wish, so he nodded quickly.

It's a pity that the big eyes and long eyelashes are still wet, and I still don't see the meaning of being strong.

"Smile." Qing Ti supported his face.

Yaoguang couldn't laugh.

Qing asked: "Does it mean that if I ignore you, you can ignore me forever?"

"I... I went to peek at you, but you didn't look up for a long time, just reading there." Yao Guang whispered.

Qingti said: "Then you should come forward and talk to me."

Yao Guang didn't say a word, bit his lip, and looked at his eyes strangely.

Qing Ti was startled slightly: "What?"

"Are you jealous when I mentioned Xuanlang?" Yao Guang asked timidly, and then he emboldened himself: "Xiong San told me!"

"Don't listen to its nonsense." Qingti's tone was very indifferent, but the content of what he said was completely different: "Don't you understand what Xuan Lang means to you? Or are you to him..."

Yao Guang hurriedly interrupted this terrifying idea: "My mother said, I learned that Xuan Lang saved me, so I can't watch him die!"

Qing asked: "If I were against him, who would you choose?"

"I won't let anyone hurt you, even if it takes my life." Yao Guang said without hesitation.

Qing Ti finally recovered his normal expression, and continued the explanation that he didn't say that night: "The auras of the Sanqingtian are balanced and communicated with each other, so that the time in the world can be extended and everything is orderly. Xuanlang changed the feng shui of the Shangqingtian without authorization. Now Only by relying on the power of the father and the moral god can the previous balance be maintained, but this is not a long-term solution. If one day they cannot maintain it, I am afraid that the yin and yang will be reversed, and the six realms will be chaotic. The most vulnerable human beings, It is the first one that will perish, and the Western Wilderness monsters came out in full force before, which is the prelude."

Hearing these terrible things, Yao Guang was very nervous: "That, that..."

Qingti tilted her head: "But it's not something you should worry about. In short, I won't let Xuan Lang do whatever he wants."

Yao Guang clenched his fists: "I will stop him too!"

Qingti said coldly: "It is enough that you never see him."

"...You should still be jealous." Yao Guang refused to give up and asked for confirmation.

"So what?" Qing Ti didn't deny it anymore, but instead asked it as a matter of course.

Yao Guang blushed immediately: "It's not that good..."

Qingti lowered her head and bit his lip: "You should only belong to me."

Yao Guang leaned back to avoid it, stammering: "I am...I am..."

Qing Ti stopped listening to his hesitant nonsense, and directly kissed him deeply, wrapped her arms around Yao Guang's waist and pressed her tightly into her arms.

The fragrance in the nose, I can't tell whether it is the smell of flowers or green grapes.

It has been a long time since such intimacy, Yao Guang couldn't concentrate to think of that charming night long ago, even the hands holding his skirt trembled a little, and couldn't help but let out a gentle hum.

Qing Ti simply hugged Yao Guang and kissed his neck, Yao Guang's face was flushed when he kissed him.

Just when his heart was beating, Xiong San flew back again, with a bit of obsession on his seemingly childish face, he laughed and said: "Dijun, the wall has ears, and the Holy Mother of Taiyuan is still angry about the Queen Mother of the West. Woolen cloth."

Yao Guang didn't want to be seen by this guy, so he jumped to the ground in embarrassment, picked up the small basket of herbs by the tree and ran away.

Qing Ti calmly said to Xiong San as if nothing had happened, "Do you know what to do if the wall has ears?"

Xiong San shook his head.

Qingti said: "The ear that eavesdropped should be cut off."

Scared by these words, Xiong San hurriedly covered his head: "Di, Dijun, I'm very busy, and the most urgent plan is to retreat for a while to cultivate my body and mind, so I'm leaving first."

Usually, the fairyland is so beautiful, but when it comes to the Jade Emperor’s wedding, it will be even more colorful and colorful. Immortals from all walks of life come here with congratulatory gifts, and they decorate the snow-white cloud room in a lively manner.

As the heroine, Bixia naturally dressed up carefully, and sat in the dormitory painting her eyebrows and lips until noon before getting up in satisfaction.

It is indeed a dignified appearance of a fairy queen, and the fairies next to her praised it one after another.

Most of her gifts were silently piled to other places, and only the wishes of some high-ranking gods would be presented, and naturally they were all rare things.

It just so happened that another boy ran in with a tray, and said in a sweet voice, "Your Majesty, Emperor Donghua sent you a sachet."

Everyone cast curious eyes, wanting to know what is so special about this sachet.

Bixia was slightly stunned, picked up the sachet with her slender hands, put it under her nose and sniffed lightly, and then her face turned pale.

She seemed to be distracted for a moment, then silently tied the sachet around her waist.

The fairy stopped her and said, "Your Majesty, you are all red, it's a little strange to wear this plain brocade bag..."

"How much sincerity is there in this world? Whether you like it or not..." Bixia took a deep breath and said, "None should be forgotten."

The fairies couldn't understand her words and looked at each other.

Bixia smiled: "Let's go, the auspicious time has come."

Everyone hurriedly followed her and stepped out of the bedroom.

The little fairy boy shouted: "Your Majesty, get up and drive, and see you off!"

Bixia sat in the Jinluan car, raised the curtain and looked at the mountains and seas of clouds under her feet, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart.

Zixun, you and I are not blessed, but we both have that attachment.

Is this the ending you chose?

If you don't regret it, I won't feel sorry for you.

Now I have to choose my ending, I won't regret it, so don't feel sorry for me.