The paranoid boss Hei Yueguang escaped from marriage

Xie Linghuan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the little Nan Guanghe in Danfeng's eyes also sparkled in the light.

"You, you mean..."

"Ah."

Nan Guanghe in Xie Linghuan's eyes smiled.With his hands behind his back, he was wearing a vermilion long gown, and when he turned his head, the white jade sash dangling from his waist jingled. "Ah Yuan, the status is higher than that of Huaqing Mio, you still missed the third person."

Thousands of years ago, Huaqing Mio was the Immortal Emperor of the 32nd Heaven, and neither of the two gods had any contact with him in the 33rd Heaven, so obviously there was only one person left in the shadow that no one else could guess. ——Others can't guess, Hanaqing Mio can't find it, and even the person involved doesn't remember it.

"What do you mean..." Xie Linghuan opened his mouth wide in disbelief, froze for a moment, then twitched the corners of his lips as if he wanted to laugh. "The person he dreamed of back then was me?"

"Well," Nan Guanghe still smiled briskly. "You said it yourself. His Taoist companion can only be you. You forget that you are also a god, and the word of the god is the oracle. Even this world cannot be changed."

hiss--!

Xie Linghuan took a deep breath.

Slowly, slowly, he looked down at Hana Kiyomi held in his arms again, his movements were so stiff that he was almost sluggish. "He, he was ten thousand years ago..."

"That's right, he dreamed of forming a bond with you ten thousand years ago." Nan Guanghe's lips had a smile that was not a smile. "It can be seen that the two of you are a Taoist couple, it is a destiny destined by heaven, but the sky will not allow you to have a good time, so strangely, it blinded his mind and made him recognize the wrong person at the bottom of the Yaochi."

Xie Linghuan suddenly understood something, her nostrils were flaring, and her breathing was rough and heavy.When he was interrogating the fish monster Chaoyun in the Taiji Hall of the Mingde Dynasty Imperial Palace, the fish monster also said that it was an oracle and a punishment from heaven.Heaven ordered him to pretend to be Hana Qingmi's dream man, and go to the bottom of Yaochi to lure him into making mistakes.

Huaqing Mio, who had misidentified her, was so ashamed that she was ridiculed by the gods by the Yaochi Lake, and finally shed tears of blood.

It was then that Xie Linghuan really "saw" Huaqing Mio for the first time.

In the past, they passed by countless times, and they were all glimpses of each other, but they didn't reach the bottom of their hearts.But that time when Hana Qing Mio was sitting on the edge of the fairy pond and weeping, she broke into his heart for some reason.He carried Hana Kiyomi on his back, and then half hugged and half supported, he found the fairy cave behind the No. 30 Ertian Palace.

He and Huaqing Mio were in that fairy cave, both emotional.After a month of entanglement, they formed an agreement as a Taoist couple.

This series of causes and effects are closely connected, which one is the cause and which is the effect?Which is the cause in the effect?

Xie Linghuan panted for a long time and remained silent.

Nan Guanghe fiddled with the blue blood clot in his hand, and suddenly said: "Red blood turns into green. I remember that Hua Xianzun also vomited blood when he was crying by the fairy pool, and it stained your clothes red."

"You mean, you mean..."

"Crimson blood turns green, heavenly killing game. These are the original words of ancestor Hongjun before he transformed into Tao." Nan Guanghe lowered his eyelashes, and sighed softly: "Maybe we all guessed wrong. This heavenly killing game, early Before we were even aware of it, it had already been activated. And Hana Sei Mio was the introduction that activated the Heavenly Killing Bureau.”

"Oh, bullshit introduction!" Xie Linghuan gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "It's clear that he was used as a sacrifice! Take the heart and soul of Ancient Immortal Bi Luotian and make it a life sacrifice for the Heavenly Killing Bureau!"

Nan Guanghe said indifferently: "Since you understand, you should also know why you are suddenly obsessed with finding Yayan after the Daoist dispute has been settled and I have become a god."

The long and long past turns pages one by one, like a revolving lantern held in the hands of mortal children.The wind blew fog in front of Xie Linghuan's eyes, and the blue mist thickened again at some point.Xie Linghuan stood in the blue mist with Hua Qingmi in her arms, and smiled. "Okay, I'm going to look for Yaji."

"After finding it," Nan Guanghe sighed. "Say hello to him for me."

"I thought you would go to see him in person." Xie Linghuan sneered.

"It's more appropriate for you to see him than for me to see him." Nan Guanghe smiled softly. "Flowers in the Three Realms bloom, and the Saha Sand is the supreme. But no one knows that the most beautiful flower in the world blooms in the blood abyss."

"That's not a flower, it's divine blood." Xie Linghuan followed his words and smiled softly. "Using the bloody woman as an introduction, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to find Yaji's whereabouts."

Across the misty blue mist, Nan Guanghe and Xie Linghuan looked at each other and smiled.

**

When Nan Guanghe left, there was a torrential rain in Luoyang City in Luzhou, Beiju. Black clouds were pressing down on the imperial city, and there was a sound of thunder coming from under the sky.

"A Cong," Xie Linghuan changed his clothes, walked alone to the dark room where Zhu Congyi, the prince of the Mingde dynasty, was confined, and instructed him calmly with his hands behind his back. "I will go back to the south of the Yangtze River. You should study and practice calligraphy here, and don't worry about what you have. As long as your family gets news, they will always send someone to look for you."

Zhu Congyi's face was pale, she clenched her fists and raised her head to ask him. "You are gone, who will take care of me?"

Xie Linghuan raised his eyebrows, and said with a little surprise: "Why did I ever care about you?"

But Zhu Congyi is only a seven-year-old child after all.Xie Linghuan thought about it, there was no need to be angry with a mortal child, even if this child would gallop the Central Plains to dominate in the future, that would be in the future.He smoothed out his tone, and said flatly: "The housekeeper, Fang Qian, will take care of your daily life. Besides, Fang has studied for several years. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask him directly."

Zhu Congyi was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Will brother Hua go to Jiangnan with you?"

Xie Linghuan paused as he was about to leave, but he turned to look at Zhu Congyi, frowned and said, "Why are you asking him?"

"Brother Hua, he's very nice." Zhu Congyi clenched his fists again, his face turned pale, and he summoned up his courage and said loudly, "If, if you don't come back, can I say goodbye to him?"

"Tsk!" Xie Linghuan curled her lips and snorted coldly.

He walked back to Zhu Congyi's side, leaned over, pressed his palms on the two buns on Zhu Congyi's head, and grinned. "She's so pretty at such a young age."

Zhu Congyi opened his mouth, and let out a frightening clicking sound from his throat. "I... I didn't."

"No matter what is on your mind, put it away!" Xie Linghuan sneered. "Especially, stop thinking about him."

Zhu Congyi clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were wide open, and he was not convinced.

"What's the matter, blame me for saying something wrong?" Xie Linghuan's expression was a little impatient. "Don't think that I don't know the thoughts of you children from rich and noble families. He is many years older than you! Besides, you will never see him again in the future."

Xie Linghuan vigorously rubbed the top of Zhu Congyi's head, and the dark energy invisible to ordinary people penetrated three inches into Zhu Congyi's mausoleum along the palm.Then he bent down and stared at Zhu Congyi's eyes, with the corner of his mouth tilted to the left, a half-smile. "Follow Butler Fang!"

Zhu Congyi blinked, feeling in a daze that he had forgotten something.But no matter how hard he tried, the name and figure that he had forgotten drifted away from his memory.Vaguely, he seemed to have seen a stunning white-clothed man holding a red umbrella.

The figure faded away.

The red umbrella is one with the mist.

"Brother Xie," Zhu Congyi raised his face, trying very hard to catch something. "Does Steward Fang have an umbrella?"

Xie Linghuan let go of his hand, straightened up, with a half-smile. "Well, let him give you a red umbrella tomorrow."

Zhu Congyi anxiously opened his eyes wide, watching Xie Linghuan go out.Xie Linghuan closed the door, and ran into the sad-faced No. 30 No. [-] Sixth Cave Master Fang Qian under the corridor.Fang Qian folded his hands and bowed his head in salute. "Young Master, will you come to Luoyang City again when you go back this time?"

The sound of the rainstorm had stopped at some point.Xie Linghuan looked up at the rainbow hanging upside down in the sky, and after three breaths, he laughed. "Ten years later, there must be a conclusion."

**

In the evening, the thin glow of the setting sun spilled into the inner house through the window lattice, and climbed along the blue brick floor to a carved red lacquered bed rail.The veil moved lightly, setting off a rich and strange fragrance.

Sleeping in the bed was a flawless man with drooping eyelashes, a pointed chin, and picturesque eyebrows.

The closer you get to this person, the more tangy the strange fragrance becomes.

Xie Linghuan walked to the bed rail with the setting sun draped over his shoulders, raised his hand to lift the veil, and leaned over to kiss the sleeping person. "Qing'er, Gu will take you back to Netherworld."

Huaqing Mio's eyes moved, and through a thin layer of eyelids, only the long crow-colored eyelashes could be seen trembling slightly, as if he was struggling to wake up.

"Don't be afraid, you can just relax and recuperate." Xie Linghuan kissed his temples again, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go back alone."

Just like back then, in the No.30 second level Biluotian, he carried him back to the Immortal Palace step by step.

Xie Linghuan's eyes were full of unexplainable affection, kissed again and again, and finally picked up Huaqing Mio on his waist, carefully supported his arm, and put it on his neck.

"Qing'er, Gu will take you back to the palace!"

What enters the eyes is still the blue mist that will not disperse for thousands of years.In the thick and heavy mist, Hana Qing Mio seemed to be in that long dream again.He trudged with one foot deep and one foot shallow, but no matter what he couldn't get out of the fog.

Suddenly there was a jingle of iron plates falling in the ear, like a summer night wind blowing an iron horse on the eaves and horns. When he opened his eyes, he saw sharp weapons.

Two rows of stone guards were holding axes and axes, their faces were weathered into gray and colorless, and they were more than ten feet tall.The blue mist spread over the armor of the stone guards, and the thin bluestone flakes made a rattling sound of being eroded, and the beads broke and jingled together.

"Where is this?" Hana Qing Mio asked blankly.He raised his eyelids, only to realize that the two rows of stone armored soldiers were just the front row of soldiers, and behind them were endless horses and cavalry.The soldiers and horses are all made of bluestone, standing at the mouth of the abyss with an attitude that has long been corroded by wind and sand and made them immortal.

"...We are about to reach the bloody abyss."

It was Xie Linghuan's voice.

Xie Linghuan has many looks, every time he changes his look, even his voice changes.Huaqing Mio didn't know why she was so sure, the one who answered him was Xie Linghuan.

Huaqing Mio lowered her head, only to realize that Xie Linghuan was carrying her behind her, and it was Xie Linghuan's neck that was wrapped around her neck.

He raised his hand slightly embarrassed.

"Don't move!" Xie Linghuan grabbed his hand and pulled it down, then supported his hip with the other hand, and said in a deep voice: "The blood abyss is extremely dangerous. Right now you are only a soul body, although in the yang world you can rely on cultivation In order to walk, but in the netherworld, everything is as it is. Once you are detected by the monsters at the bottom of the blood abyss, they will be regarded as escaped ghosts and will arrest you at the bottom of the abyss."

Huaqing Mio lowered her eyes and said after a moment of silence, "Why did you bring me to Xueyuan?"

"Go see someone."

Xie Linghuan's voice fluctuated from near to far, appearing particularly erratic in the mist.

Hanasei Mio was silent again.

Xie Linghuan carried him on her back, deftly passing through the rows of armored soldiers.His figure was looming in the mist, occasionally passing by the soldiers formation, his clothes lightly rubbed crossbows and arrows, only then did Huaqing Mio realize that there was a pair of bone wings behind him.

It is a pair of bluish-gray bone wings, which blend with the mist.

Huaqing Mio carefully raised her fingertips, trying to touch the pair of huge wings growing inside Xie Linghuan's shoulder blades, the touch was as soft as cicada's wings.

"Qing'er!" Xie Linghuan sighed softly, with a hint of pampering in his words. "You are always disobedient."

Huaqing Mio raised her eyebrows, before she had time to say anything, the wind suddenly turned sharp in her ears, and the crossbow and arrows that were dense like a shower came head-on.In an instant, his long black hair flew up, every pore in his body opened instinctively, and he was as cold as falling into a glacier.

"Don't be afraid."

When Xie Linghuan's words came to her ears, Huaqing Mio felt her body was empty, floating lightly in the endless void.There is no real ground under his feet, and there is no sky above his head. He floats above the rain-like crossbow arrows, and his face is raised, as bright as a snow-white feather.

Whoosh whoosh!

Rows of crossbows and arrows spontaneously stopped in front of Xie Linghuan, like a monster with spiritual intelligence, curled up and bowed to Xie Linghuan in unison.

Xie Linghuan frowned, as if he thought it was too much trouble, and gently pinched with his stone-cold fingers.Rows of crossbows and arrows surrounded him and turned into a boat.

"It's okay, come down!" Xie Linghuan raised his head and shouted to Huaqing Mio: "Jump down, I'll follow you."

Hanasei Mio lowered her eyes, and her fingers hidden under the red sleeves couldn't help convulsing.Afterwards, he closed his eyes, jumped forward, and fell lightly into Xie Linghuan's arms.

"Qing'er, I'll take you to see Ya Yan." Xie Linghuan hugged him, lowered her head to kiss the corner of his beautiful lips, and murmured softly. "After seeing him, the mystery that was hidden at the bottom of the fairy pond in the past will be completely revealed."

"No," Huaqing Mio turned her eyes away, her lips trembling slightly. "I'm not going to ask anyone else."

In Qingyuan, Xie Linghuan had already asked Guanghe God Venerable for him.As a result, Guanghe Shenzun threw them a looking glass of the fairy world, and all the cover in the looking glass was peeled off, and he was naked in front of Xie Linghuan.

Thousands of years ago, he had sex with that person in his dream, and the scene was unbearable, all of which were handed over to Xie Linghuan by Guanghe God.

He will never bear that kind of embarrassment and humiliation a second time!

"I don't want to see him!" Huaqing Mio raised her pointed chin, and a drop of cold sweat leaked from her forehead. "Jing Yuan, I was wrong for everything in the past. If you think I'm unclean, you can abandon me."

Xie Linghuan opened her mouth to say something, but Huaqing Mio suddenly raised her trembling hand to cover him. "Don't be afraid of my discomfort. I can endure anything, I just beg you, I beg you...don't ask about that matter again."

32 The Celestial Emperor Hana Kiyomi never begged anyone in her life.

In Yaochi in the past, if he had been willing to put up a little bit of humbleness, he would not have been reduced to being ridiculed by the immortals and fell into the end of eternal doom.

Xie Linghuan's voice also became hoarse.With endless pity, he softly kissed Hana Seiki's finger covering his mouth.Hanasei Mio didn't let him talk, so he kept kissing him.From the fingertips as bright as jade carvings, to the almost transparent and colorless palm.

The wind blowing at the mouth of Xueyuan pierced through the ears.

The drop of cold sweat on Mio Huaqing's forehead was also gradually dried by the wind.He shrank his body into Xie Linghuan's arms and curled up again, let go of his hands, and actively raised his arms to wrap around Xie Linghuan's neck. "Jing Yuan, promise me, never ask again."

Xie Linghuan bowed her head and kissed him, smiling faintly. "Why don't you ask? Qing'er, the person in your dream may be me."

"You coax me!" Hana Seishi Mio's eyes were filled with hot mist.He choked up, trembling his throat and said softly: "You know that dream is just an illusion, and it lured me into a demon."

"That dream is real." Xie Linghuan smiled softly. "Qing'er, I'm real too."

After three breaths of silence, Xie Linghuan said again in a dazed tone: "It turned out that it was too late when I came to look for you. Between you and me, if there is really someone who should bear the responsibility, that person should be me, not you. Qing Son, you've never done anything wrong. It's always been my fault!"

The mist in front of Hanasei Mio's eyes turned into tears.Two lines of hot tears flowed out of the eyes and turned into blood, and the red blood beads reflected on the white jade-like cheeks, which was shocking.

Xie Linghuan gently wiped it with her fingertips.The magic tears start, and they will not disperse for a long time.

Xie Linghuan lowered her head to stare at the blood beads on her fingertips, and suddenly snapped her fingers, and the blood splashed into the endless blue mist.A large branch of blood-colored Sahasawa suddenly bloomed in the mist of the void.The flowers are as complicated as a thousand layers of red snow, and tremblingly, they reached in front of Hana Qing Mio, and the branches entangled him.

"I've been forgetting to tell you that before the Dao War, there was no bloody Sahahua in this world." Xie Ling laughed happily. "This bloody woman is divine blood!"

"But I'm not a god," Hana Qing Mio raised her pointed jaw and smiled self-deprecatingly. "I'm just a heinous sinner."

"Saposhahua recognizes you, Yinheshui recognizes you. Qing'er, you are still an immortal. As early as ten thousand years ago, you have already broken through the shackles of an immortal, and you are about to become a godhead."

"...You came to coax me again."

Xie Linghuan let out a long sigh. "When you were in Bi Luotian, you also knew that gods never lie. I am also a god, and I never lie."

He just selectively concealed it.

Xie Linghuan silently completed the last half of the sentence in her heart.

The scent of the blood-colored Sahawa dyed the skirts of the two of them, Huaqing Mio tightened Xie Linghuan's snow-white cicada collar, and said in a trembling voice: "You mean, I was indeed able to prove the Tao back then?"

"Well, yes! Qing'er, you are the No.1 in this world who can prove the truth with extreme passion." Xie Linghuan said softly: "Qing'er, you are the real No.1."

"Hahahaha-!"

Mio Hanaki was trembling all over, but he raised his pointed jaw and laughed shrilly.

At the mouth of the dense blood abyss, there are big branches of blood-colored sahasawa in full bloom.It was very similar to that month of that year, when in the Immortal Palace, a certain foster son held a scroll and raised his eyebrows and said to him with a smile, foster father, this mortal poem is very well written!

That day Hana Seiki Mio lowered her head and took a hasty glance.The page of the scroll was dripping with ink, and it was written——

I'd rather die with a stick of incense,

How has it ever fallen to the world.