The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

She is afraid...

Fear without reason.

If she was afraid of death in the past, she no longer cared about it after Yinnegu was painted. Not only because she mustered up the courage to kill herself seven times, but also because she completely gave up her obsession with life.

This kind of letting go is not about giving up on yourself, but seeing through the nature of your fear. In fact, what she was afraid of was not death, but the fear of dying for unknown reasons.

If Master Kaiyang was still here, she would really like to sit down with him and talk about her feelings.

She knew that Master Kaiyang would not let her retrieve her memory because he wanted her to let go of the past and start over.

But she wanted to tell her master that true letting go may not mean forgetting completely, but being able to deal with it indifferently after remembering it.

She leaned in Xie Zezhi's arms and calmed down for a while, thinking about why she was suddenly afraid. But she really couldn't figure it out this time...

Xie Zezhi lowered his head and saw that she still looked thoughtful, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Why does he feel as if all the suffering in the world has been borne by the person in his arms? Can't the head of his family live a peaceful life for a few days?

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said: "Zhixia, it's better than us..." He didn't go.

"That's right!" Jiang Zhixia interrupted him.

"Huh?" He hadn't finished speaking yet.

Jiang Zhixia left his arms and said with high spirits: "Build mountains when encountering mountains, and build bridges when encountering water. When encountering obstacles, we must tear them down before they trip us up. From now on, life will be smooth sailing!!"

After speaking, she raised her chest and raised her head, and walked inside. Although she still couldn't figure it out, she "thought it out."

Xie Zezhi looked at her back and sighed at how he had forgotten that when this person was scared, she never tried to hide behind her, but rushed forward directly.

Many immortal families have come to Lingxiao Palace. Jiang Zhixia had some impressions of some of the immortal family. When people greeted them, she responded politely.

She saw He Susu, Mu Shenglan and others in the crowd with Jianyang at this time.

Seeing her, Jianyang said excitedly, "Master Jiang, you are here. What do you think of True Lord Zhaoheng today?"

"What is it like?" Jiang Zhixia found his question strange.

"Just tell me if it looks good or not?"

"It looks good." She replied truthfully: "It looks good."

Ling Xuanche raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Zezhi, then looked back.

Jianyang went over and patted Xie Zezhi's shoulder familiarly, looking even happier than him, "What am I saying? Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Whatever the real king wears, Boss Jiang will say it looks good. You must not believe it."

He turned to Jiang Zhixia and said, "You don't know. Ever since he knew you were coming up, he has been struggling with what to wear every day. Whenever he had free time, he would open the closet and ask me how I like this one. He put it on three hours ago when you came up. I tried all the court uniforms..."

"Ahem!" Xie Zezhi wanted to sew his mouth shut, "Jian Yang, if you have nothing to do, go and see which immortals haven't come yet."

"Oh."

After Jianyang left, Mu Shenglan and the others pulled He Susu back a few steps. Mainly because they couldn't hold back their laughter, but they were afraid of Xie Zezhi's embarrassment, so they simply found a place to finish laughing before coming back.

"Why are you laughing?" He pinched Jiang Zhixia's face gently, "Who am I doing this for?"

"For me, for me... hahaha."

"Still laughing!"

"Don't laugh...hahahaha."

He had no choice but to change the subject so that she wouldn't be obsessed with it.

He said that when the Lingxiao Palace went to court in the past, the civil servants and military generals stood on each side, but due to the special situation today, the gods who used to go to court in the past would stand in one place, and the gods who were invited to participate stood in one place. So he will be standing opposite her in a moment.

"Can't you sit down?" she asked.

"Not this time."

Because the matter involved this time was serious, everyone except the Emperor of Heaven could only stand. Even the Emperor of the Four Directions had no privileges.

He wanted to say something but was suddenly called away by other immortal families and left the Lingxiao Palace.

Jiang Zhixia looked around for Mu Shenglan and the others, when a voice suddenly sounded in her ears that upset her.

"Do you like this kind of person?" Ling Xuanche bent down and almost leaned into her ear and said, "What's so good about him?"

She took two quick steps to distance herself, looked at him with impatience in her eyes, and said, "Does it have anything to do with you? I think our family, Zhaoheng, is the most beautiful in the three realms. If you can't tell, it's all your fault." Find the reason and ask yourself when you became blind, okay?"

Her voice was loud and attracted the attention of the gods around her.

There is the kind of deity that you see for the first time, and your eyes almost fall out of shock, "She scolded the emperor..."

"What a fuss! I've even seen her hit people."

The person who said this was the god who had been stimulated at the door just now.

"Your temper is becoming more and more indulgent." He ignored the curious and surprised looks of the immortals, stepped forward to close the distance with her, and stared at her intently, as if she was his inevitable prey, "But it's better than before. Better. What did they teach you during the two thousand years I was gone?"

She was too lazy to talk to him, rolled her eyes and turned to leave, but he grabbed her wrist.

"Break it if you can." Her eyes were stern, just like the look in the man's eyes when he wanted to kill her. "Look, it's your hands that are faster this time, or I'll break your neck first."

The atmosphere between the two was tense, and Miyazawa Snow and others immediately came over to smooth things over, hoping that he would let go. They didn't know what was wrong with this emperor, and they always had trouble with Jiang Zhixia.

But Ling Xuanche just checked Jiang Zhixia's pulse, then let go of her hand and said: "So that's it...don't go to him again next time you get hurt. If you are alone, you can only come to him in the future, remember. Are you staying?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to touch her cheek and take her into his arms.

He could hardly control himself.

This is his seventeenth. He has thought about her for more than two thousand years and has been looking for her for more than two thousand years.

She was originally just an inconspicuous little person he met when he went down to earth to experience calamity, but later she became a thorn in his heart. He came back from all the calamities and could not forget her alone, which caused him to have inner demons and had to choose to practice in seclusion.

But he controlled his inner demons, but he couldn't control his thoughts. For the first time in more than two thousand years, the days felt long to him.

After recognizing Jiang Zhixia as her, his reason completely disappeared. He wants to take her back now, just like before.

But the difference is that he doesn't care about status as he did in the mortal world, and feels that she is not worthy of him. He will marry her as his wife and rule the eastern heaven with him. They will be together forever.

But before his hand reached Jiang Zhixia, he was knocked aside by another person.

The man moved quickly and hugged Jiang Zhixia in a blink of an eye, patting her back excitedly and shouting heartily.

Jiang Zhixia was stunned, and at the same time she felt like her internal organs were about to be photographed. This man's hands are too strong!

"I have found you, my cute little Jiang Zhang~"

She let go of Jiang Zhixia and held her face, "Let me see, why are you so thin? Is it difficult to live in Lingqing?"

"I'm doing okay..." Jiang Zhixia looked at Gong Zexue and the others asking for help: she didn't recognize her.

"Ah, ah! Meet the empress..." Gong Zexue was so shocked that it took her a long time to react, and she quickly saluted with all the immortals.

"Okay, okay, hello." She returned the greeting, turned around, took Jiang Zhixia's hand, and said eagerly: "Thank you so much. My father and I met Chenghua, and she said it was all you Lingqing and Zhaoheng who really With Jun's help, she was able to get out of trouble, otherwise I wouldn't know where to find her."

Her emotions came quickly. After wiping her tears with a handkerchief, she said to Jiang Zhixia: "I will never forget this great kindness. You saved my daughter. From today on, you are equivalent to my daughter."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhixia looked at the woman in front of her with beaded hair, short stature but very strong hands, at a loss, "I can do it with just a little effort, so you don't need to be so polite... By the way, who are you??"

"Hey, look at my memory." The woman adjusted her clothes and introduced her as Fairy Yulan, Chenghua's mother, and the Queen of the Western Heaven.

Ever since Xie Zezhi sent someone to notify the news about Chenghua, no one in the entire Western Heaven did not regard Jiang Zhixia as a benefactor. However, because they found out that Jiang Zhixia was at the appreciation conference at that time, they did not want to disturb them, but later sent it to Lingqing. Many things to express gratitude for.

"I told that old man that they saved your daughter and we should go visit her. He insisted, he insisted on posting a message for you to come to our place."

She hugged Jiang Zhixia and naturally stood at the front of the team.

"When I heard it was impossible, there was no etiquette. So I came here in person this time. After I finish the work here, I will pick you up to stay at our house for a few days."

The minds of the immortals said: How come the head of Lingqing is so familiar with everyone?