I fell in love after the ashes

Yuwen didn't come to repay his kindness, he was a little selfish.

To be able to avoid the end of the soul flying away and get a new life is no different from a gift from heaven. He wants to be more greedy.

See better people, see better demeanor.

Yuwen pretended to be distressed, "I don't know either. I still want to ask Dijun, but Dijun is not easy to get along with..."

Xianglan smiled, "Don't worry, Dijun is a sensible person. Besides, Xiao Guozi, you are cute. If you do something wrong and act cute, everyone will forgive you."

Xianglan's tone was slightly joking, but not malicious.

Yuwen trembled.Although his face is tender, his mentality is really not tender at all. It is really difficult for him to pretend to be tender and cute.

Because Xianglan had a special crush on him, she ran to the greenhouse when she was free to watch Yuwen cast a spell, pouring the water from the lake with his aura on the soil on the surface of the plants.

His cultivation base is not high, but his aura is mellow, and his spells are steady, and he performs them as smoothly as clouds and flowing water.

Xianglan exclaimed, "Xiao Guozi is really good, but my foundation is poor, and the emperor brought me up from heaven. Xiao Guozi, you are really amazing."

Yuwen corrected her, "My name is Lingyou."

After staying together for two days, Yuwen and Xianglan got close. With the help of Xianglan, Yuwen slipped away to the main hall, Guangling Hall.

There was Gong'e in front, so he opened the window, poked a hole in the window paper, and blinked to see the back in the dark blue robe.

The back is straight, the posture is correct, the fingers holding the pen are slender and well-defined, and the side face exposed is as cold as a snow mountain.

At that time, Ji Xuan was reading the memorial and dealing with various major events in the lower realm under Jiu Chongtian's management.The affairs were complicated and heavy, and he put down his pen with some headaches, and his soul felt a slight change in the surrounding environment.

Yuwen practiced in the Taiji Palace for several days, and the aura emanated from the inside, becoming more abundant and vigorous, like a panacea for walking.If it weren't for the barrier that Ji Xuan had set up for the Taiji Palace, this aura would have already been released like the fragrance of flowers.

The other party's gaze was so substantial that Ji Xuan didn't even feel bored.

He waved his hand, and Yuwen jumped forward, smashing the window paper and rolling all the way in.

He shrank his head and arms, and there was a soft blanket on the ground, and there was no pain at all.Yuwen rolled all the way to Ji Xuan's desk, stopped with a precise snap, and touched porcelain for the second time, very proficient.

Yuwen opened his eyes and got up, seeing Emperor Jixuan looking at him coldly.

Yuwen was obedient and clever like a child, "I came to thank Dijun, but that day... I forgot to say thank you to Dijun."

Ji Xuan's expression was cold, obviously wanting people to leave.

Yuwen said quickly: "I heard from Xianglan that Dijun likes to put three hibiscus flowers in the room every day, but the ordinary water has no spiritual energy, and the flowers will wither within three days. The flowering period is extended to seven days."

It has been two days since the hibiscus flowers on Ji Xuan's desk, and the outer petals have withered a little, looking lifeless.

Yuwen climbed up, drained all the water in the vase, and then drew water from the small spring beside the desk, saying: "By tomorrow morning, the dead leaves will fall by themselves, and new petals will bloom."

But Ji Xuan waved his hand, and the wilting petals instantly turned pink again, as bright as the first bloom.

His demeanor sank, with the inviolable majesty and cold indifference of the ancient gods, the imposing coercion almost forced people to lift their heads.Yuwen was also stunned after living for tens of thousands of years, and hurriedly rolled off the table.

Ji Xuandao: "You are born with a spiritual body, and the water passing through your hands is naturally full of spiritual energy."

Yuwen is a matter of the spirit body, and the servants in the Taiji Palace have low cultivation and experience, and it is rare to see it, and he himself has discovered it a long time ago.

Dijun seemed a little angry, maybe the big shots didn't like people showing off their cleverness in front of him.He committed a taboo.Fortunately, he has not lived in vain for tens of thousands of years, and he is stable now.

Ji Xuan's eyes flicked over the slightly raised green leaves on top of his head, and he said in a slow and cold tone: "You are under the seat of the Tathagata, and he gave you a name. Taiji Palace is not the place for you to come."

A little cold sweat broke out on Yuwen's forehead, Ji Xuan's face was serious and tough, and he expressed his intention to leave Yuwen without a doubt.

Yuwen took a deep breath to calm himself down, at this moment he must not confront him face to face, he had to find another way.

Ji Xuan watched the two leaves on the top of the ginseng fruit tremble in fright, and then drooped down again. There was a look of fear in the round little bean's eyes, looking helpless and pitiful.

Ji Xuan, who fought on the battlefield of gods and demons 5000 years ago, the decisive hostility in his blood and the evil spirits disappeared without a trace.He resisted the thought of touching that soft and delicate thing again, his face was still cold and heartless.

Yuwen's voice was muffled, "Dijun, you should know that I really want to stay."

The little thing seemed to be naturally cute, and he suddenly softened his heart.

Ji Xuan had a cold face: "Tai Chi Palace does not leave idlers."

Yuwen retorted solemnly: "I am born with a spiritual body, so I don't need to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I also like flowers and plants. I manage the greenhouse for the emperor. I am not an idler in the Taiji Palace. And I am easy to raise. The emperor only gives me big white steamed buns. I can practice. I can do everything, and I am not picky."

His tone was serious and serious, different from those who were afraid or flattered in front of Ji Xuan in the past.Thousands of years of polishing have made his will firm as a rock, and nothing can catch his eyes except the earth shaking, mountains shaking, the sun, the moon and the stars, but it seems a little different at this moment.

Ji Xuan suddenly found this little thing quite interesting.The Taiji Palace is empty, except for the main hall, the other three side halls have been vacant for thousands of years, which is really a waste.

More importantly, since the upheaval 1 years ago, he had to admit that in his lonely life of God, he wanted that little connection with the outside world too much.

His face was still as cold as frost, and he was as calm as a god and Buddha who has not changed for thousands of years. He said sternly, "You have been bathed in the Buddha's light for more than 3 years, but you have only enlightened your wisdom. There are no idlers in the Taiji Palace, but Not a safe escape."

Yuwen looked slightly stunned, and understood what he meant, "I see, thank you Dijun for reminding me."

Ginseng fruit is a natural spiritual body. If it hadn't been bathed in Buddha's light for 3 years, it would not have such a mellow and continuous spiritual energy.However, it took him 3 years to cultivate his spiritual wisdom, the next step was to transform into a form, and then ascended to become a fairy and god, how many years should he wait?

Yuwen's expression was slightly depressed, he sat down against the hibiscus flower, and he saw the beautiful hibiscus flower, gorgeous red, really beautiful.

Ji Xuan looked at him in a daze as if no one else was there, his eyes were clear and clean, looking innocent and wronged.

Yuwen said: "Hibiscus flowers are so beautiful, I want to stay here for a while."

Ji Xuan thought he was just fascinated by the gorgeous flowers, looked down at the memorial, but was disturbed by the shaking green leaves above Yuwen's head over and over again.

After a stick of incense, Ji Xuan flicked his sleeves, and sent Yuwen out of the house with a magic spell, and his eyes immediately became clear.

When the door of the room was slowly closed, Ji Xuan stared blankly at his palm.

He has a special bloodline, and his primordial spirit is even more weird. Thousands of years of lonely practice have almost turned him into a hard and ruthless stone. At this moment, his heart is slightly disturbed, and he has almost never encountered it.

Forget it, let's keep that little thing first.

……

On the second day, Yuwen moved into a new residence.

Jingwen Hall is a side hall of Taiji Palace, the closest to the greenhouse, but the hall is a bit small.But the environment is good, much better than Yuwen's small conservatory.

Yuwen practiced according to his previous life's exercises every night, and took care of the greenhouse during the day, and Xianglan often helped him.

With the help of Xianglan, Yuwen's efficiency has improved a lot, and the rescue of the flowers and plants in Taiji Palace is in dire straits.Once watching Yuwen diverting water, Xianglan said: "Little Guozi, why don't you just become a god who spreads rain. This way, when you fall into the water, everyone can absorb the spiritual energy. There is a word in the world, isn't it called rain and dew uniform dipping?" ."

Yuwen explained: "Only things that pass through my hands carry aura, and rain is not enough. Besides, my aura is limited in a day, and if it rains every day, my aura will also dry up."

Besides, he practiced hard every day, and fell asleep every day tired.

After two days of peace, Yuwen went to the main hall again.

……

Jiu Chongtian knew that Emperor Ji Xuan had no special hobbies.

The Three Realms have been peaceful these years, and the lifespan of the gods is extremely long. Everyone likes to find some fun to pass the time.For example, Ruixue likes to be nosy and join in the fun.Another example is Huaiqing, who is actually a Suzaku bird, who often transforms into his original shape and lies on the clouds to bask in the sun, and likes high places and wind.

But Ji Xuan usually reads books and plays chess, feeds fish and flowers, lives like an old fairy, and often goes to forge weapons and make pills, idle and mysterious.Others can't figure out his temperament, likes and dislikes, and they can't even do what he likes.

When Yuwen came over this time, Ji Xuan was lying on the couch and taking a nap in the morning, the hazy gauze covered the bed, and a faint scent of benzoin floated in the room.

Yuwen didn't want to disturb others, so she turned around and saw Xianglan outside the door.

Xianglan waved at him and said, "Dijun is taking a lunch break? Come over in half an hour, and you'll see him. Xiao Guozi, come and help my sister, bring me some fresh cherries."

The main body of Yuwen is a ginseng fruit. It cannot eat meat and meat, but can only eat some plain and five grains.But he was not interested in eating the same type of fruit as himself, but Yuwen was fond of sweets in his previous life, and the cherries were red and plump, which looked very attractive.

Yuwen said: "Sister Xianglan, can I have two?"

Xianglan thought for a while, "Eat two, don't eat too much, just be careful."

The little cherry was planted by the Heavenly Emperor in the peach and plum orchard in the Jiuchongtian. The seven-seven-forty-nine spiritual array was planted in the orchard, and the fruit produced was big and full. It was transformed from the original flat peach orchard. Xianjun, who is in an important position, still can't eat what's in it.

Yuwen ate two, the juice was sweet but not greasy, and the flesh was tender but not soft.His eyes were bright, and taking advantage of Xianglan's inattention, he slipped into Ji Xuan's bedroom, took two more, and hid under the small spring next to the desk to chew.

A moment later, Ji Xuan followed the aura that overflowed from the spiritual energy, and pulled out a certain little guy who was stealing food from the corner.