He is like the old man, not the old man

Tayun Shanmao lay on the window sill and looked out of the window, turning around from time to time to see its owner who was still sleeping in the room.

Tai Heng closed his eyes, the snowflake floated on his forehead dragging a long light, constantly importing memories into his brain.

Suddenly, Tai Heng opened his eyes abruptly, and the snowflake lost its light in an instant, and landed on the pillow.Tai Heng didn't care to respond, he turned out of bed in a panic, and threw himself on a wall. He pressed a few times on the wall with a sullen face, and there was a rumbling sound from the ground, the complicated pattern of the magic circle flashed, and a wooden box came out of the circle. Show shape.

Taiheng took the wooden box, opened the lock with trembling hands, and took out the porcelain bottle inside.

This bottle was given to him by the person he fell in love with at first sight when he was young. He had seen it thousands of times and had already remembered it, but now he couldn't help but dig it out again to check if there was any discrepancy with the memory.

He looked over and over, and found that the porcelain bottle in his hand had not been damaged for thousands of years. The body of the bottle was clean and pure, except for a pattern on the neck. He asked many people if they recognized this pattern, but he never got a positive answer.

Tai Heng suddenly remembered that Fu Yin once said that he had seen the falling snow in Pengwu. The Feng clan lived on Pengwu Island for ten thousand years. According to Fu Yin's age, the only thing he could see was the heavy snow that fell when he destroyed the formation that year. .

Thinking of the possibility, Tai Heng could hardly stand still, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Tayun Shanmao jumped to his feet and rubbed Tai Heng's leg soothingly.

With a pale face, Tai Heng took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Fu Yin has just returned from hunting in the hunting ground.

He was sitting in the fairy carriage, Mu Xi and Jun Xi were outside the door curtain, controlling the horse with a whip, while the other sat beside him, beating his shoulders and legs for him.

Mu Xi said: "Your Majesty should come out more often, ride and hunt with the immortals like today, it is both happy and carefree."

Fu Yan smiled: "The memorial on the table will be troublesome, Mu Xi, you will take care of it for me."

Mu Xi waved his hands again and again, "Slaves don't dare to intervene."

Jun Xi happily said: "Your Majesty hunted a fairy deer today, and after returning to the palace, your slaves will cook for His Majesty. How about making a whole deer feast?"

Fu Yin always eats the wind and drinks the dew, and does not eat the grains, but it is not that he does not dislike vulgar food, especially Junxi's craftsmanship is the best in Yingzhou, and his eyes light up when he hears that Junxi is going to cook.

"From this point of view, I should come to the hunting ground more often."

Hearing the greediness in his words, Mu Xi laughed out loud, raised her voice and asked the people in the car: "Jun Xi, let's see if Your Majesty is drooling!"

Jun Xi covered her mouth and smiled, seeing that Fu Yin knocked on the small table unwillingly, pretending to be serious: "Bold!"

Mu Xi: "Haha!"

Fu Yin was about to lift the door curtain with a stern face, but the fairy car suddenly slowed down. Jun Xi subconsciously grabbed the fence, and Fu Yin supported the car board with one hand. The two looked at each other, and both could see the surprise in the other's eyes.

Before the two asked questions, the fairy car had stopped completely, and Mu Xi seemed to have jumped out of the car. Fu Yin stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, halfway through it, and then Mu Xi said coldly outside: "Your Majesty punished the immortal king to restrain his feet." Pengwu Island is one year old, and now it is only March, and Xian Jun dares to leave Pengwu Island privately, it is really audacious."

Fu Yin's movements stopped.

He realized the identity of the visitor, and his smile gradually dissipated.

Jun Xi hurriedly and calmly pushed Fu Yin back on the seat, lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

The sun-shading tulle hangs all around the fairy car. Although it is thin, it is enough to obscure people's faces.

Fu Yin poured himself a cup of tea, lowered his eyes and savored the fragrance of the tea carefully, as if he could not hear any movement outside, after a while, Junxi lifted the curtain and came in, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Immortal Taiheng is asking to see you."

Fu Yin's eyelashes twitched, but his face remained calm, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"Is the Taiheng Xianjun's ban expired?"

Jun Xi wondered: "The maidservant also said the same to the lord, but the lord really insisted, and the maidservant refused to persuade him."

Fu Yin pointed out: "Although the gentleman speaks but does not move, but since he can't listen to the words, he sent someone to tie up Taiheng Xianjun and send him back to Pengwu Island."

Jun Xi was taken aback, and looked at Fu Yin strangely, "Your Majesty..."

Fu Yin put down his teacup and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Jun Xi shook his head and got out of the car.

After Jun Xi left, Fu Yin raised his arms to support half of his face, and looked in the direction she was leaving boredly. Through a layer of veil, he could only see the blurred clothes of Mu Xi and Jun Xi fluttering slightly. He seemed to be wearing dark clothes, and stood there barely moving.

Fu Yin gradually lost his mind.

After a while, Jun Xi turned around again.

"Your Majesty, Immortal Taiheng said that he has something to ask for."

Fu Yin frowned, "He grounded his feet, why did he ask me for something?"

Junxi said: "Taiheng Xianjun has a painting that he would like to ask His Majesty to look at."

Fu Yin was quiet for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Jun Xi."

"His Majesty?"

"Taiheng Xianjun, don't you think that I may have no more love for him, so you want to fool me on purpose?" Fu Yin waved his hand, "Send him back, tell him, if he dares to entertain me again, be careful of his hard work A pass token to go."

Jun Xi hung down the curtain hesitantly, but stood outside the car without moving.

"Your Majesty?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Why don't you go?"

Jun Xi thought for a while, swallowed the words describing Tai Heng's ugly and desolate appearance, unwilling to tell Fu Yin, so as not to cause further trouble, she put the paper curtain in her hand into the car, and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, take a look? "

Fu Yin lowered his eyes and looked at the folded paper quietly, but he finally didn't let his heart down, and called out softly: "Jun Xi."

"His Majesty?"

"I don't want to have any more entanglements with him, just let him go."

When Jun Xi came back, he put the spread paper back into Tai Heng's hands.

Taiheng's hands trembled a little, "Did Your Majesty recognize it?"

Jun Xi couldn't bear to tell him the truth that her husband Yin had completely rejected him and that he secretly opened it, and said vaguely: "The pattern is the seal logo of the Fengqing Palace, and the porcelain vase is also an old thing of the Fengqing Palace. , the seal has been changed, and this is all in the past.”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Taiheng's face and was startled, "Xianjun?"

Tai Heng's face didn't know whether it was crying or laughing, it made people feel worried when they saw it, Mu Xi originally wanted to chase him away, but at this time he had no choice but to stop his voice, and turned his gaze to the other side.

Jun Xi made up his mind and said, "Your Majesty is already very angry when Xianjun left the island without permission, please go back earlier."

Tai Heng was startled, and looked at the fairy car.

The people in the car were hazy, and he had been looking for the person for most of his life to sit there. The most ridiculous thing was that a few months ago, he was within reach, but now he was only a few feet away, like a moat in the sky, and even a disgusted look could be seen. Not anymore.

"Taiheng Xianjun." Junxi called again.

Tai Heng clenched the paper in his hand, but his expression gradually relaxed. He asked Jun Xi: "Your Majesty still doesn't want to see me?"

Junxi nodded, "Xianjun left the island privately after all..."

"I see."

"Your Majesty also said that if the Immortal Monarch dares to commit another crime, he will take back the passing token of Yanshiya."

Taiheng was quiet and made up his mind.

"I'll go now."