Runyu colleagues: Jinyu reunion: twin flowers bloom

Reluctant to let go for a long time, "//See you later," the tone is full of reluctance, and there is also a little sadness caused by parting.

"Oh... little boy, it's only one day//," Putao took out a hand like coaxing a child, and gently stroked Fu Runyu's head.

"Your Majesty..." Shui Rong urged again in a low voice.

"Mi'er, wait for me to welcome you," Runyu finally showed a faint smile.

The two kissed each other lightly again, and Runyu reluctantly let go, and walked away from Luo Xiangfu's courtyard step by step.Putao stood in the courtyard and watched him leave until the figures of Runyu and Shuirong were completely enveloped by the night.

In the dark night, he was not used to hearing the sound of Putao's breathing.In the past, he always waited for Putao to fall asleep before he gradually fell asleep, so he often fell asleep accompanied by her slight snoring.Tonight is really, so quiet that people feel inexplicably suffocated.

Runyu sighed, turned over and sat up, and with a flick of a finger, lit the candles in the bedroom.Since I can't fall asleep, let's get up and read the memorial.

Just opened a booklet.

"Xiaoyuxianguan...can you hear me?" Putao's voice suddenly appeared.

"Mi'er!" Runyu stood up from the chair instantly.

"Where are you?" Runyu looked around, trying to find her.

"I... am in Luoxiang Mansion," Putao's voice reappeared.

Only then did Runyu realize that Putao's voice actually appeared directly in his head.

"I just tried it temporarily, but I didn't expect it to work," said Putao excitedly.

"Have you forgotten that your dragon scale is now a petal of my primordial spirit?" Putao's tone was a little smug.

Runyu suddenly realized and smiled.

"Is Xiao Yu Xianguan reading the book now?" Putao asked in a low voice.

Runyu snorted lightly.

"No wonder Mr. Bai Ze said that he thinks you are a wise gentleman," Putao sighed.

Although Bai Ze has known him for so long, he has a very strange temper and can't figure it out... Runyu thought in his heart.

"That being said, Mr. Bai Ze has helped Mi'er a lot," Putao said seriously.

Um?I didn't say that sentence just now, and Runyu realized that he didn't need to open his mouth to talk to Putao, as long as he thought in his heart, Putao could already read what he wanted to say.

"Hehehe... Isn't it scary? From now on, I will know what Little Yuxianguan thinks, but don't think about other fairies in my mind, I know all about it!" Putao smiled slyly.

No way... Runyu smiled helplessly.

"On the other hand, Xiao Yu Xianguan will also know what is going on in my mind. From now on, we will really have no secrets from each other..." Putao felt a little emotional.

Is this bad?From now on, I will never worry about you getting lost again, Runyu responded to her in her heart.

"Wherever you go, I will follow, how can you get lost," Putao's voice came again.

This is the best, he thought silently.

"Does Xiao Yuxian know why the fairies and immortals in the heaven cannot meet the day before they get married?" Putao asked.

This... Runyu didn't go into the reason, he thought silently.

"I heard from my parents that it is for both parties to get together with their elders and brothers and sisters in their own homes. After all, after getting married, they have formed a new small family, right?"

Runyu silently raised her eyes to look at Suli's portrait, then thought about Xufeng who was far away in the mortal world, without saying a word.

"Xiao Yu Xianguan, don't be sad, we will go to the underworld to serve tea and kowtow to your mother on the first day of the eighth day. I want to remind Shuirong to remember to wake you up earlier, so that you don't miss the time," Putao said softly.

Runyu nodded.

"Xiao Yu Xianguan, you lie down, let me tell you a story to lull you to sleep, okay?" Putao's gentle voice came again.

Runyu got up obediently, turned around and curled up on Putao's //small//bed//, grabbed her nightgown and hugged her in her arms.

"Are you lying down?"

He closed his eyes and nodded.

"Then I'll start... Once upon a time there was a little deer that was born in a deep mountain..."

Accompanied by her voice and her breath, he fell asleep unconsciously...

When he woke up, he still habitually stretched his hands to the left, but after a while, he remembered that he slept in her little //bed// last night.

"Your Majesty, it's time for breakfast," Shui Rong knocked on the door briskly.

He rubbed his sore neck, "Bring it in."

With a creak, the door opened lightly, and it was not a water banyan tree that came in, but a little fairy boy with a petite figure. He was holding a tray in his hand, containing a bowl of small wontons and a plant. Epiphyllum vase.

Runyu took a closer look, this, isn't this a grape.She had a mustache on her mouth, all her hair was tied into a bun, and she was dressed as a fairy child, so that Runyu didn't recognize her for a while.

"Your Majesty, please have a meal." Putao lowered her head, brought the small wontons to the table, and then put the vase on the table.

Just as she was about to pick up the empty tray, Runyu grabbed her wrist, "This little fairy boy is so strange, when did he come to my Xuanji Palace, why haven't I seen him?"

"Cough...I, my name is Xiaotao, and I am on duty for the first day today."

"Oh...that's right, Shuirong didn't tell you that I need a fairy boy to serve me for breakfast?" Runyu held back her laugh and put on a serious look.

"You..." Putao almost didn't come up in one breath.

"Yes...Your Majesty," Putao put down the tray in her hand and sat down again.Picking up the bowl of small wontons, he scooped up a little soup first.But after all, she was used to using her lips to test the temperature first when she was feeding the medicinal food to Runyu, and she touched the spoon with her lips.

"It's not hot anymore," Putao brought the spoon to his lips.She looked up to meet him with a playful smile, and her face turned red with a brush.

"Your Majesty—do you want to drink it, Your Majesty?" Putao turned his head, still holding the spoon.In Runyu's eyes, her sideways face was already red to the neck.

Runyu lowered her head and drank the soup in the spoon.

"Cough..." Putao retracted the spoon in his hand, scooped up a small wonton, and sent it to his mouth.

"You think you're pretending well, don't you?" Runyu asked in a low voice, her tone full of smiles.

"Isn't it because I'm worried that you won't have a good breakfast..." Putao also replied in a low voice.

The mustache on her face was out of tune with her soft features, but she looked a bit masculine and handsome.

"Take off this beard, it looks awkward..." Runyu reached out and gently tore off the beard on her//lips.

"It hurts... Take it easy..." Putao frowned and muttered.

"Mi'er..."

"Um……"

"I miss you."

"Me too."

"There are still ten hours until tomorrow... I have never felt that life passes so slowly..." Runyu complained in a low voice.Putao was still sending small wontons into his mouth, making his voice a little fuzzy.

"Me too. I sneaked out without telling my parents. They thought I was still sleeping with my head covered. I asked Lianqiao to keep an eye on me. If they came to the room to look for me, they would call butterflies to tell me to go back." ,” Putao took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his mouth for him.

The two of them told each other about their love. At this moment, a light yellow butterfly flew into the bedroom and landed on the epiphyllum on the table.

"Ah... I'm going back..." Putao lightly touched the butterfly with her finger in frustration.

It was inconvenient for Runyu to send her back, so she had to tell Shui Rong to send her back to Luo Xiangfu.

Fortunately, the two can communicate directly through Yuan Ling, so they are not so lonely.After lunch, Runyu went to the dining room of Xuanji Palace and asked the chefs how the lychee wine was going.Everyone said that for more than half a month, every day//has been prepared with the aroma of lychee wine, and sometimes I really want to take out a jar to taste it.

While talking with Putao through Yuanling, he walked towards Jinyutang.The little fairy servants of the Department of Internal Affairs are cleaning the wedding hall for the final time, and the high-ranking fairy servants in charge are adjusting the curve of the flowing water cups in the drinking hall, and strive to make it possible for every guest in each seat to get as much as they want tomorrow The dishes they want to eat and the drinks they want to drink, and another senior immortal servant with a somewhat serious appearance is holding a long guest list in his hand, and checks the name tags of the guests in front of each seat one by one.Runyu didn't disturb their work, but quietly injected some spiritual power into the flowers inside and outside the Jinyu Hall, and the flowers bloomed more brilliantly in an instant.Then, he quietly walked to the pasture.

"Mi'er, I'm here at Tian Ranch now," Runyu whispered to her in her heart.

"Really! Hey... I want to play with the horses too," came the voice of Putao, revealing a hint of disappointment.

"Well, Runyu is going to pick a well-behaved horse to meet you tomorrow," Runyu looked at the horses constantly running in the ranch.

"Your Majesty," suddenly a young immortal wearing a legging robe and holding a whip//horse//whip// came to Runyu and knelt down to salute.

"Well, come on," Runyu raised her hand to signal him, "You are the new successor Bi Mawen, right?"

The young immortal nodded, "I just took over from my father's class."

"I'm going to pick a horse to welcome the bride tomorrow. I wonder if you are familiar with any well-behaved horse?"

"Your Majesty, these horses are just like people, with different personalities. Maybe some horses are not unbehaved, but they just haven't met the master they want to serve. I think that Your Majesty can step into the pasture in person to see if there are any horses. Which horse takes the initiative to get close to His Majesty, it will be easier to find a horse with a relationship with His Majesty," Bi Mawen said to Runyu.

"rational."

Runyu jumped lightly, her clothes fluttering