Xingjun, he is a heartthrob

The mortal night is quieter than the heavenly world.

However, the encounter between the Nine-Tailed Fox and the Holy Emperor filled this quiet courtyard with murderous intent.

Just when they were in the same situation, Shenglan Xingjun ran out barefoot, making everyone forget to attack.

Shenglan Xingjun saw the holy emperor in white, stared blankly for a long time, then ran over suddenly, and asked innocently: "Are you that big fish?"

Yu Haoran looked at Shenglan Xingjun's appearance, and there was a "boom" in his head, and his chest began to churn again.I couldn't sleep tonight, so I ate the medicine given by the Mushroom Fairy, thinking that if it looks better, I would give Shenglan Xingjun a surprise.

At this moment, his mind suddenly became confused, and he regretted it very much.The Mushroom Fairy didn't know what was added to the medicine. Ever since she withstood the blow of the Holy Emperor just now, her headache felt like it was going to explode.

For a moment, the face of the young Fuzhu flashed in his mind, with white hair and red horns, and his head tilted slightly: "Are you a fairy?"

"Yes." A voice replied, with a hint of teasing.

"Then are you very good?"

"It's great."

"Can you keep flying?" The boy opened his eyes curiously.

"Try it."

The owner of that voice flew the white-haired boy in the sky, and hugged him in the flowers everywhere. The boy lay on his lap and scratched his neck with a grass root: "He Guang, if you are not a fairy, you want to become what?"

"Become a rabbit."

"Why?"

"Eat grass every day, carefree."

"Hahahahaha...hahaha... If you are a rabbit spirit, you must be very cute."

In a trance, the young man was running barefoot in the Luo River covered with flowers, and the river beside him rose with joy.

His laughter filled every part of the Luo River.

There is a person standing in the sky, his face is blurred, but Yu Haoran knows that he is smiling.Then a man came with a long halberd, dressed in silver armor, and knelt down in front of him: "Emperor, the gods and beasts flooded the Luo River, causing the people to die..."

That sentence didn't go on, the man stood there in a daze.

Suddenly, the woman in silver armor raised her head: "Emperor Heguang"

Yu Haoran felt a mess in his mind.

That voice seemed to be calling him: "Emperor Heguang...Dijun..."

Who is calling him?

Who is she calling?

she is calling me?no... not me...

That's not my memory!I am Yu Haoran, I came from time travel and became a rabbit spirit.

However, that voice became clearer and clearer: "Emperor, according to the rules of the heavens, the gods and beasts should be killed by lightning."

"No... no!" He blurted out, almost roaring, "Who dares to punish him!"

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and a thunderbolt struck, rushing straight towards Yu Haoran.

Shenglan Xingjun ran away subconsciously: "Yu Haoran!!"

"Hanlin!" The Holy Emperor stopped him, "Don't go!!"

Everyone watched helplessly that Yu Haoran was about to be hit by the sky thunder, and the moment the thunder fell on top of his head, it dissipated suddenly.

It's like it's not a thunderbolt, but Yu Haoran's technique.

Just as everyone let go of their hanging hearts, a figure flew from outside the courtyard and grabbed Shenglan Xingjun by the throat: "Let Shengjun go!"

It was a woman's voice, sharp and piercing.Shenglan Xingjun remembered this voice, probably it was the favorite concubine next to the emperor.

It turned out that she was also from the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Everyone suddenly became a little nervous, and their attention was shifted back to Shenglan Xingjun. No one noticed that Yu Haoran's appearance and eyes were gradually changing.

"Meier, I'm fine." Lan Shen hurriedly comforted the woman, and slowly approached, "Let him go."

"I won't let it go!!" The woman screamed, and her five sharp nails were about to pierce the throat of Shenglan Xingjun: "The Qingqiu fox clan's blood feud, we must use his blood to pay homage!"

"Didn't the Holy Emperor care about Xing Jun the most? I will let you live in regret forever."

"Who dares to touch him!" Yu Haoran yelled angrily the moment the fox girl made her move.

There was a bang in the sky, and a thunderbolt struck the fox girl directly.

Instant hit, blown away.

Everyone was suddenly speechless in shock, and looked at Yu Haoran one after another.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened in amazement: the little fairy with rabbit ears was gone, replaced by a handsome man.

He was dressed in white and had black hair. He stood there with determination in his melancholy eyes: "I will never allow anyone to hurt my husband."

Those fragmented paragraphs all overlap, so that a complete memory appears in Yu Haoran's mind:

He is the first Heguang Emperor of the Temple of the Gods in the Heaven Realm.

When I have nothing to do, I like to fly around in the sky and look at the scenery of the lower world.

One day, he passed by the Luohe River, and saw a boy with white hair and red horns running unsteadily on the water column, smiling innocently and cutely.

Probably due to lack of proficiency in technique, the water column dissipated and the young man fell from the water column.

Seeing that the boy was about to fall into the turbulent Luo River, he flew away and hugged the boy into his arms.

The young man in green huddled in his arms, raised his head to look at him, and stared straight at him with round eyes.

He smiled at the boy, and his white clothes flew violently in the wind: "What? Are you scared?"

"Hmm..." The young man shook his head, hesitated, and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "You look so pretty when you smile."

He bent down, stopped in a field of flowers, lowered his head and looked at the young man with deep eyes: "All the immortals in the heaven said the same."

Immediately a blush appeared on the boy's face, and under his gentle and smiling gaze, he slowly raised his head: "Then..."

"Can I like you?"

The boy's directness stunned him, who had always been skilled in dealing with admiration, for a moment, and he met those clear eyes: "Do you know who I am?"

"Are you a fairy?"

"That's right." He smiled, a little hard to believe that he didn't reject the boy's confession.

He is the most rebellious fairy in the heavens, with a good-looking skin, loved by the fairy family, but he doesn't care about anyone.

For this young man, it was the first time that he did not directly refuse.

"Then are you very good?" The boy tilted his head and looked innocent, a bit breathtaking.

"It's great." He replied.Originally going to fly away immediately, but stayed for a long time involuntarily.

"Can you keep flying?" The boy opened his eyes curiously.

"Try it."

He no longer cared about the doubts in his heart, grabbed the young man in his arms, and flew wantonly in the sky with him in his arms.

Facing the wind, the young man hugged him tightly, looking at Luohe from time to time: "Wow! Luohe is so beautiful."

Looking at the boy's face, he suddenly thought: "Innocent and cute things are always attractive."

He found the reason why he stayed, and came to Luohe to meet the boy again and again with peace of mind.

The young man clings to him, and every time he sees him, he always happily runs over to hug him: "He Guang, do you know I'm waiting for you?"

"I know." He liked to see the young man raised his face in his arms and smiled broadly.

Sometimes he would deliberately get angry with that boy: "I don't know, I don't miss you."

"Oh." The boy hugged his waist and lowered his head in frustration, "But I miss you so much."

As time passed, he couldn't bear the boy's sadness, so he coaxed him: "I miss you every day."

He is not good at hiding his heart, and it is indeed in his heart to miss such words every day.The boy jumped up happily, but unexpectedly threw him down among the flowers, who was defenseless.

The boy's soft lips covered his lips, and there was a cold touch.

Looking at the boy's terrified face, he suddenly had an impulse to push him back, kiss the boy's lips again, and plundered wantonly.

There was the fragrance of flowers and plants in the boy's mouth, which made him unable to stop.The boy closed his eyes and met his kiss.

After a long while, he stopped and regained his sanity in an instant.He let go of the boy panting, and saw that his face was reddish, his chest heaved, and he was panting lightly.

The young man's charming cheeks shone brightly in the sunlight, and he almost went to kiss Fuzhu again.Leaning on his body, Fu Zhu put his head on his chest, his eyes twinkling: "He Guang, do you like me?"

His heart was beating fast, he pushed the young man away and stood up, looking at the mountains and rivers helplessly, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were so quiet that he couldn't breathe.

"He Guang." Seeing that he was about to leave, the young man grabbed his sleeve and asked timidly behind him, "Are you still here?"

He didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he turned around, he would fall into the young man's eyes and be unable to extricate himself, and would become entangled with the young man again.

Finally, he flew away without saying a word.

Fu Zhu looked at his back absently from behind.

Since then, he couldn't sleep for days and nights, always thinking of that kiss with Fuzhu.For a few days, he didn't dare to go to the lower realm, so he stood on the clouds and looked at the Luohe River in the lower realm, his eyes secretly followed the figure of the young man Fuzhu.

Shaohua Shenjun passed by and asked him: "What is the emperor looking at?"

"The Luo River is beautiful." He answered speciously.In fact, he wanted to say that the figure running on the Luo River was beautiful.

He didn't know what it was that made him fidget, he dared not admit that it was liking.

He didn't dare to try the love that mortals talk about easily.So, he escaped for a long time.

But every day in the heaven, his heart and mind are full of the figure of Fuzhu.One day, he felt really tormented and wanted to go down to see Fuzhu.

However, when he descended to the Luohe River, he saw loess all over the sky, a desolation, and the Luohe River was not as lush as it was back then.

He searched everywhere but couldn't find him. He was so anxious that he couldn't eat and couldn't sleep at night.When he had nowhere to look for Fu Zhu, a flood in the Luo River made him see the boy again.

He still looked innocent and bright, seeing Luohe restored to his original appearance, he ran happily again.The water of the Luo River rushed together with him, and the water column shot up into the sky.

At that moment, he was sure that he liked Fuzhu.

However, when he was so happy to run to the boy and tell him what he wanted, he suddenly found that the boy was followed by another man with cold eyes.

Fu Zhu smiled at the man, and ran along the Luo River with him, as if he had forgotten He Guang.

He knew that man, he was Kun, the Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth, and he was the next successor of the Holy Emperor.

Dignity couldn't tolerate him asking why Fu Zhu changed his mind so quickly, and Emperor Guang went back to the heaven in despair.

Since then, Emperor Heguang of the Temple of the Gods looked at the lower realm in a daze and worried every day.

Until, the god of Shaohua came to report: "The gods and beasts flooded the Luo River, causing the people to die..."

He couldn't listen to the latter words at all. He looked at the running figure, and for the first time he turned his eyebrows coldly at the members of the Temple of Gods: "I want to see, who dares to punish him!"