My friends are all over the world

The lights in the room were flickering, Lin Xin asked suspiciously: "Why do you suddenly ask about Su Huan and Fu Gui?"

Gu Yuan said solemnly: "Know yourself and know your enemy. Go to pick up the mirror in a few days...you can't go wrong."

"Oh." Lin Xin believed his nonsense, and really analyzed it seriously, "Su Huan is Fugui's Zuo Guardian, the king of the Hehuan clan, and she seems to have a good cultivation level. The Hehuan clan is not good at force in the first place. , she can be the guardian of the left..."

Gu Yuan said: "Do you like her?"

Lin Xin was full of question marks: "I don't like her."

"She likes you." This time in a determined tone.

"She doesn't like me. She's married eight of them. It's just a whim. It's the practice of their ethnic group to snatch a good-looking man and take it back as a wife."

"Talk about helping return."

"Oh." Lin Xin thought for a while, "Fugui is the Demon Lord. He was also the left protector of the previous Demon Lord, and then he killed the king and usurped the throne..."

Still the same sentence: "Do you like him?"

Lin Xin reluctantly denied, "I don't like him."

"You just said that you like him." Another determined tone, "He likes you."

"He doesn't like me either. He's a very ambitious demon, otherwise he wouldn't usurp the throne..." Lin Xin suddenly remembered something, "By the way, didn't you slap him before? It's very vengeful, so be careful."

"Ah."

"Then..." Lin Xin tilted his head, "Have you finished asking?"

"I'm done asking."

"Then let me ask you now, what does your question have to do with 'know yourself and the enemy'?"

He folded his hands, looking like "I'd like to see what flowers you can weave".

Gu Yuan continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "If the time comes, the two of them say that they have a good relationship with you, and if they want to sow discord, they will not succeed."

Lin Xin had a mysterious smile of "I believe in your evil", but nodded and said: "You are right."

Gu Yuan said again: "Didn't you say you're going to sleep? Go to sleep."

Lin Xin looked at him, "Yuanyuan, I have always advocated the internal resolution of internal conflicts. In the future, you can ask me directly if you have any questions. I usually don't lie."

Gu Yuan nodded clearly, and asked seriously: "Then do you like Qiwu?"

This gentleman looks like he likes Lin Xin in everyone - from the eyes of a rival in love, whoever he sees is a rival in love.

Lin Xin tried his best to keep smiling: "No, he doesn't like me either, we've only known each other for three days."

"it is good."

"Then let me ask you again, have you secretly read some short story books lately?"

"No……"

"Love is not healthy." Lin Xin sighed softly, "In case you go astray, it's time to open your eyes."

The two of them lived in one room, and there was only one small bamboo couch in the room, and two people squeezed into one couch.

As the demon world turned cold at night, Lin Xin covered himself with a blanket, and then took out his little blue bundle from the bedside.

He rubbed his hands, and solemnly opened the small bundle, in which several books were neatly placed.

Lin Xin introduced: "Tianxi Peak Marriage Hall Jiang Yuelang, exclusive customization, limited supply, collection of complete works, a total of [-] volumes. Heaven and earth, only this one, lovers must fall in love, insomniacs must hypnotize. Simple and easy The words you understand tell you that love is actually nothing difficult.”

Gu Yuan sat next to him with a blanket covering his lap, and solemnly took the first volume of short stories handed over by Lin Xin.

The two of them were reading a small story book each. Gu Yuan glanced at the ten lines, and when he was halfway through, he asked, "Lin Xin, when will this misunderstanding that an outsider interferes with be resolved?"

He asked about the plot in the storybook.

At this time, Lin Xin was holding the scriptures, drowsy.

He forced himself to cheer up, wiped his face, and looked at the book in his hand: "The sixth book has not been unlocked yet."

"very long."

"That's right, Jiang Yuelang is just like that. I've been watching it on and off for decades."

Lin Xin put down the storybook, and lay down peacefully on the couch: "However, this can make me feel deeply sleepy. I'm going to sleep, good night."

"Lin Xin."

"Ok?"

"Good night."

Gu Yuan looked at him, put the script back, then blew out the lamp, and slowly lay down beside him.

But it still alarmed Lin Xin.

He asked: "Didn't you not sleep?"

Gu Yuan coaxed him: "I'm sleepy reading the script."

Lin Xin sniffed, and gave him half of the pillow under his head.

It was extremely quiet everywhere, only the wind blowing through the cracks of the window, the blue bird flapping its wings on the top floor, and Lin Xin's shallow breathing.

Most of the immortals don't sleep, they just meditate and adjust their breath at night.

Like Lin Xin and his group of fairy friends, they often gather together to drink, and when they get drunk, they stagger back home and sleep soundly. They can be regarded as a relatively lazy group of immortals.

Originally, Gu Yuan never slept, but this night, maybe because he read a boring book before going to bed, or because Lin Xin was around, he actually fell asleep for a while.

When Gu Yuan woke up, it was twilight.Lin Xin faced the wall, hugged his own blanket in his arms, and pulled his quilt over, sleeping soundly.

Gu Yuan gave him all the quilts, and got off the couch lightly.

While putting on clothes, he touched the folding fan he wanted to give to Lin Xin.

It was originally meant to be given to him, but as soon as I saw him, I forgot it.

There were piles of bedtime storybooks in front of the bed, and Lin Xin's own folding fan was placed beside his pillow.Gu Yuan thought for a while, and put the one he wanted to give away on his pillow.

It is closer to Lin Xin than Lin Xin's own.

When the sky was bright, Lin Xin woke up.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were still sleepy, and he did a few stretching exercises on the couch before barely sitting up holding the quilt.

When I was about to stay, I saw a new folding fan next to my pillow.

Gu Yuan was not in the room at that time - he went to feed the birds for him.

The blue bird on the roof wants to have breakfast, and after eating, he goes to deliver the letter.Gu Yuan didn't call him, but carried Lin Xin's small bamboo basket on his back, and helped him go upstairs to feed the birds.

At the risk of being pecked.

Yesterday, Fenghuang Qiwu said that he shoveled excrement for blue birds with a phoenix; today the "male fish" feeds himself, if he doesn't really like it, he shouldn't be able to do this.

Lin Xin looked around, he was the only one in the room.

Wrapped in a small blanket, he picked up the new folding fan and looked at it carefully.

In the end, Gu Yuan made fan bones out of the wood he thought was vulgar at first, a small piece of wood from the Beihai Sacred Tree, which was black in color.

Beihai Shenmu is as hard as iron, and it is not easy to handle. After barely making it, it is easy to scratch your hands when you hold it in your hand.The so-called big but useless, so few people in the six realms use it as a magic weapon.

The fan bone has eighteen steps, which is much larger than Lin Xin's original nine steps.The edges and corners of each fan bone have been carefully smoothed, and they should have been held and played with by someone, and smoothed by hand.

Lin Xin unfolded his folding fan, the surface of which was covered with crane feathers.

Many celestial beings in the fairy world raise cranes, and it is very pompous to bring them out, but this is the first time Lin Xin has seen the dark blue crane feathers.

The fan surface is slightly tilted, and you can see tiny dots of light on it.

Those are scattered stars in the Milky Way.Regardless of his appearance, Gu Yuan rolled up his trousers, stood in the Milky Way, and picked out the shining fragments of stars, one by one, from the black mud and yellow sand.

One by one they were crushed and scattered on the navy blue crane feathers.

He figured out the preferences of this little star official.

When the door was pushed open, Gu Yuan saw Lin Xin sitting on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, with sparkling eyes.

Lin Xin smiled and waved to him, telling him to come quickly.

Gu Yuan was probably pecked by a blue bird again, and there are still blue feathers on his shoulders.

He brushed the fine dust off his body, sat down on the side of the couch: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xin delivered his acceptance speech: "First of all, I would like to thank my good friend Gu Yuan for his great kindness and virtue, which I can never repay. I can only carry this fan day and night, never leaving my body for a moment."

Gu Yuan chuckled lightly: "Yes."

"Then, I'll show you a big baby."

Lin Xin got out of the couch, closed the window sash, and drew the curtain.

The Demon Realm was not very bright in the first place.At this time, he closed the doors and windows, and the room was gloomy.

The atmosphere is slightly interesting.

But Lin Xin was not interested, he unfolded the fan: "Look! Luminous fan!"

A man's happiness is sometimes as simple as that.

A few days ago, Mozun Fugui announced to the Six Realms that Lin Xin would be his queen.

The six worlds are all busy, and the people in the devil world are busy preparing for the empress. In other places, there are different rumors.

There are two main views: some say that Lin Xin is romantic by nature, and now he kicked the iron plate of the demon king and was trapped by the iron plate; It's locked up.

Friends who hold the first point of view are going to heaven and earth, preparing gifts for Lin Xin; friends who hold the second point of view are coming from all over to rescue Lin Xin.

However, Lin Xin lived in seclusion for a while, and was planning how to get back the mirror heart of the Xuanguang Mirror. The capital city of the Demon Realm was under martial law again, so Lin Xin didn't know anything about the outside rumors.

Fugui knew that he would definitely go back to get the mirror heart, Lin Xin thought, the defense of the Demon Palace must have been strengthened.

In addition, he was about to become a queen, and the magic palace, which had always been gloomy for a while, was actually brightly lit.

It is not easy to mix in.

Lin Xin rubbed his chin, took out the Xuanguang mirror with both hands, and used it as a bronze mirror for the time being, just like the previous two nights to explore the devil's palace, to disguise himself with makeup.

When Gu Yuan opened the door and came in, a "little girl" with her hair in a bun and a gold hairpin and pearls on her hairpin was just picking up a little bit of rouge with her index finger and smearing it on her lips.

It wasn't evenly wiped off, so Lin Xin wiped away a little bit with the end of his little finger.

He was so serious that he didn't even notice that Gu Yuan came in.

Gu Yuan stood at the door, as if he was not quite sure who this person was, he tentatively called out: "Lin... Lin Xin?"

Lin Xin looked up at him, the reddish corners of his eyes flickered.

He said: "Close the door, don't let others see it."

Gu Yuan closed the door with his backhand: "What are you doing?"

"Make up." Lin Xin said confidently, "It's getting more and more difficult to sneak into the magic palace now, this method should be quite easy to use."

He put one foot up, sat boldly in front of the bronze mirror, picked up a pen, dabbed some rouge on it, lifted the hair on his forehead, dotted a little on the center of his eyebrows, and drew the lines of acacia flowers on his cheeks patterns.

Gu Yuan sat down beside him, and saw that his black hair was pulled lightly, the corners of his skirt fluttered, and his thin waist was pinched out by a three-finger-wide belt.

"You still look good in men's clothing."

"I also want to go in openly." Lin Xin said while painting patterns, "There are two ways to get in. The first one is, I walk up to their door and shout loudly, I am Lin Xin, yours." Queen, let me in, and then they let me in. But the price is to marry Fugui; the second is to dress like this and sneak in."

Lin Xin put down his pen and turned to look at him: "Which one do you choose? Do you want me to marry Fugui, or do you want me to dress up like this?"

Balancing the two, Gu Yuan said: "Then you should do this."

"En." Lin Xin nodded in satisfaction, and picked up the pen again, "Then stop talking, and appreciate my beauty quietly."

Gu Yuan sat beside him, staring intently.