The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Emperor Wen Tian, ​​who has been determined to capture God since she was a child and use him as a mount, although she knew in her heart that Xiang He was a mount, she couldn't react in her mind, and she didn't prepare a beacon just like in previous years...

But her brain can't handle this. How can she say it if she has to be strong all her life?

Certainly not!

Wen Ling cleared her throat: "The Emperor is busy with everything, so it's normal for him to forget little things."

"Uh... what you mean by taking care of everything... you mean pretending to be sexy in front of the juniors in the sect..." Yao Yun's eyelids twitched a little, she glanced at the room where she was alone and asked again:

"Xiao He?"

"I don't know, it's crazy to run out and play."

"Why do I feel that she won't play crazy and will be mad at you?"

"Ok?"

"Are you stupid? Today both the mount and the spiritual pet will be with their masters, one by one on the street. How sad she will be if you don't go to her!"

While she was talking, the horned tortoise poked his head into the room and smiled at Wen Ling.

The smile is so pure that the former one wants to make him stew!

"I know, I'll go right away." Wen Ling withdrew her gaze.

Just as she was about to miss them and go out, Yao Yun stopped her again.

"what happened again?"

"Are you going empty-handed?"

"Then I'll bring you some gifts?"

"..."

"I'm talking about lanterns!" Yao Yun took her water tank-like lantern and put it in front of her eyes.

When she got closer, she realized that this thing was similar to her mount...

"I…"

At the top, he could kill all the dust in the sky, but at the bottom, he was embarrassed by Emperor Wen Tian who called the immortal and the hero.

To be honest, she either doesn’t know how to make lanterns, or the ones she makes are extremely ugly...

This is her little secret, not even Yao Yun knows about it.

"What's wrong? You can't do it?"

"Who said that? Is there anything in this world that this Heavenly Emperor cannot do!"

"Uh...then you want me to have one?"

Wen Ling: "..."

Xiaozhong: "...6"

"Go out and wait for me. I'm going to make a lantern." Wen Ling pushed Yao Yun and her tortoise out of the room.

"Why can't I be in the house while you are making lanterns! Are you afraid of stealing from your master?"

Yao Yun shouted and smashed the door, but someone ignored her.

She is afraid that you will laugh to death when you see the lantern she made...

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On the other side, Xiang He sat listlessly on the stone steps, looking at Zheng Huan's spiritual pet mount playing with her master below. She was envious, but she couldn't bear to say anything!

"You little fool* is mean to me during the day and doesn't look for me at night. I really don't want my mount anymore..."

She stepped back and forth on the pebbles under her feet, her grievances written all over her face.

But when he saw someone coming over, he immediately put on his invincible and lonely face. His temperament was very much like that of Emperor Wen Tian.

"Sister, why are you here alone?"

Good guy, she is really recognized as Wen Ling...

Xianghe blinked and suddenly thought of something fun. He cleared his throat, looked up at the moon, and stood with his hands behind his back.

There is a bit of sadness in the eyebrows...

"Do you feel like I'm a failure?"

"Huh? How could it be possible! Senior sister is the best in the world! If you still fail like this, how can others live?"

"Uh..." Xiang He almost failed, why did he meet Wen Chui!

Wen Chui: The Shangshan Sect is a very terrifying existence. In their eyes, Wen Ling is a god!

Who dares to say something bad about her, from the cordial greetings of eighteen generations of ancestors, to the truth of digging up the grave in your house!

Wen Ling told them several times, but to no avail.

Instead, they collectively convulsed and shouted: Senior Sister Wen scolded me!Senior Sister Wen hit me!Senior Sister Wen ravaged me!

Wen Ling was so scared that she didn't dare to go out for several days...

"Sigh... You'll know when you get to my level..." Xiang He originally wanted to say something to lick himself to make himself happy, but he didn't care when he met Wen Chui.

She was afraid that the matter would be exposed and she would be made into snake soup!

"When we reach the level of Senior Sister..." Wen Chui lowered his head in thought.

Then his eyes slowly brightened, and he cupped his hands to Xiang He: "Thank you, senior sister, for your teaching!"

"???"

What did I teach?

Xiang He's head was full of questions, and Wen Chui continued: "I subdued a high-grade spiritual beast a while ago, and I have been a little carried away and neglected my cultivation these days. Senior sister, you must have noticed it, so you reminded me in this way!"

"I have to examine myself three times every day. People of your level, senior sister, will not be complacent because of some achievements, and juniors like me should be even more so!"

"Haha..." Xiang He smiled stiffly: "As long as you understand..."

While they were talking, Yao Yun and Wen Ling also rushed over: "This is Xiao Xianghe!"

Yao Yun shouted loudly.

Xiang He and Wen Chui were stunned at the same time. The former immediately broke out in a cold sweat, while the latter said in an incomprehensible tone:

"Are you Xiang He? Are you impersonating Senior Sister Wen?"

"You...you don't understand...this is the highest state of my love for Qinghuan!"

Speaking of the latter part, Xiang He seemed to have confidence: "Yes! I love Qing Huan! Didn't you see that my shape changes according to hers? The monster can only transform once, and it cannot be changed once it has changed. I still can't change it." Don’t love her?”

Wen Chui opened his mouth, his CPU was a little hot: "Then this is about you..."

"What does it have to do with pretending to be Senior Sister Wen?" Before she could say a few words, Xiang He interrupted her and shouted: Qing Huan, I love you, and threw herself into Wen Ling's arms.

The cold fragrance entered her nose, and Wen Ling was caught off guard and staggered, but her hand still caught her.

"Be careful, that person is Wen Chui!"

She whispered into Wen Ling's ear, who was stunned for a moment, hugged her and took two steps back.

Xiao Zhong: "Yunyun, I want to be hugged like this too."

Yao Yun: "No, you don't want to!"

……

"Boom!"

The sound of the bell rings, and it's time to put out the lights.

The disciples all took out the lanterns they made, let the spiritual pets or mounts around them blow them, then said their blessings, lit them and let them go out.

"Qing Huan, let's start too." Yao Yun took out her lantern, let the big tortoise blow it and said:

"I hope Xiao Zhong, the turtle shell is getting harder and harder! He will turn over on his own!"

Xiao Zhong: "...Don't let go! Don't let go! I'm not your mount! Let me go! Let me go!"

The big bastard had a look of despair on his face, and Xiang He almost burst out laughing.

But then Wen Ling suddenly grabbed her, pressed her head and pinched her belly.

Xiang He exhaled instinctively, and then unleashed his dazzling power.

Wen Ling: "My subordinates should be as invincible as I am!"

The lantern instantly rose into the sky, like a bright little sun. No one could see it clearly, except Xianghe himself who saw the original appearance of the lantern.

"As long as I make it shiny enough, no one will know that my lantern is ugly."

Wen Ling raised her head slightly, with an invincible smile on her lips.

Xiang He looked at her blankly:

"Qing Huan, are you putting a light on for me?"

"Um…"

Her eyes were a little red, and she didn't have any expectations for this, but...

"You're so kind..." Xiang He threw himself into Wen Ling's arms again, and the latter touched her head.

But what the other party said next directly ruined the atmosphere of pink bubbles.

"Next time... can I make it with you? This lantern of yours is... a bit... uh... quite pretty despite its appearance?"

"Did you see it…?"

Wen Ling's voice was trembling and she grabbed Xiang He's shoulders.

"I saw it when you told me to blow."

"Crack..."

The sound of something breaking?

It’s the pride of Emperor Wen Tian!