The journey to immortality is long, and the immortal must find something to do for his long days.

Gossip is something that can always interest many immortals.

To say that there are two biggest gossips in the past ten thousand years.

One is the return of His Royal Highness, the Prince of Heaven, and the marriage of the High God Bai Qian of Qingqiu Kingdom, and congratulations from heaven and earth; Bit height weight.

Speaking of Qingqiu, since the great prehistoric era, most of the ancient gods should be robbed and returned to chaos, and there have been many outstanding gods among the younger generations, most of them came from Qingqiu.

In addition, the ancient god Zheyan Shangshen had always been on good terms with Qingqiu, so the status of the Qingqiu Kingdom could be described as unusual.

A group of gods who had just been finalized as a sealed product finally got together and started chatting.

"Qingqiu, these two empresses are extraordinary! Especially the little empress who inherited the throne, at such a young age, she is favored by the whole family, but she is also a thunderbolt, and her attainments in literature, Taoism and martial arts are all extraordinary. .He once broke into the monster clan alone, killed the enemy to establish his prestige, and protected Qingqiu for thousands of years."

"The way of love is also unusual. I have an uncle's sister-in-law who works in Tiangong. She also said that this emperor had a relationship with Emperor Donghua tens of thousands of years ago? It's about the Emperor."

"Emperor Donghua!? Really? What's the situation?"

"It seems that the female emperor lived in Taichen Palace for a while, and then went to Yaozu to get back a gift from the emperor. She was seriously injured, and she never came to Tiangong after ascending to God..."

"I heard that the empress has been in Qingqiu for many years, and there is an endless stream of people proposing marriage? It is said that she is the second most beautiful woman in the world..."

No one can bear the charge of falsely talking about gods, so they changed the subject after chatting for a while, not noticing that a purple-clothed god behind them was staring at them all the time.

Si Ming Xingjun was sweating in his heart for the little gods in front of him. The participants of the topic they were talking about were right in front of him, their expressions were unclear, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Dijun, do you want Xiaoxian to warn...?"

"No need, go back to the study."

Si Ming looked at the back of the god in front of him, and saw the infinite sadness and loneliness.

"Nie Yuan..."

Over the past tens of thousands of years, his master's aura of not being close to strangers has been increasing day by day, and it is definitely due to that little highness of Qingqiu.

The peach blossoms in Taichen Palace were in full bloom as usual, exuding a faint fragrance, bathed in the sun, but no one would pick the most beautiful ones and place them in front of his desk.

Just like tens of thousands of years ago, there was silence.

A gust of wind blows, blowing up the peach blossoms in the yard, blinding my eyes.

Touching the fiery red ball around his waist, he remembered the day she inherited the female throne.

"Qingqiu Baifengjiu thanked Emperor Donghua for his congratulatory gift, and may Qingqiu and the Celestial Clan be good friends from generation to generation, and bless all people!"

Speaking politely and distantly, he knew that his Jiu'er would be a good king.

The peach blossoms were also blooming very well that day, and the peach blossoms fluttered down, but none of them fell on him.

Just like today, he stood beside the tree with a solemn appearance, which was in line with Feng Jiu's rhetoric of "the most arrogant, honest, indifferent, and godlike".

Soon after Ye Hua returned, he succeeded Tianjun.

He avoided going to Taichen Palace completely, and rarely even went to court meetings, except for the fifth day of the fifth month of May, Qingyun Palace was designated as a seal.

Even the Third Highness, who has always been on good terms with him, has not seen him for several months, and the Taichen Palace has stood alone on the top of the Sanqingdi for tens of thousands of years.

Donghua somewhat forgot how he got through the days before he met Feng Jiu.

Now how have I lived through these tens of thousands of years, I only remember that during the few years when she was there, this Taichen Palace was always very lively.

She was a bit dull, and he always liked to tease her and make fun of her, every day was different, whether it was a little maid or a little fox, he was used to her company.

The days with her can always make me laugh, and make my heart that has been cold for hundreds of thousands of years come alive.

Hearing other people talking about Feng Jiu today, Donghua felt that this is not a bad thing now.

In Qingqiu, she is an emperor, worshiped by all people, and surrendered from all directions. She is also the most favored little concubine in Qingqiu. deserved.

Instead of being rejected and pushed away by yourself repeatedly, hurting and crying for yourself.

I am still in this Taichen Palace, just like before I met her, I continue to be the Shaoyang Lord of Donghua Zifu who has no desires and desires.

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