There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

Today's Izumo Temple has lost the glitz of silk and bamboo and the singing of birds and swallows in the past, but there has never been a silence and silence like it has lost its spirituality all of a sudden, becoming empty and stupefied.

In the ornately decorated bedroom, Ninghua sat quietly at the table drinking tea, and she was stingy about taking out the corner of her eyes from the man kneeling on her bed.

"What you said...is it true?" Qiyue was a little overwhelmed, and her usual calmness and calmness all disappeared at this moment.

"Didn't you always know what kind of person I am?" Ning Hua's mind seemed to be completely immersed in the blue tea, and she acted as if she was treating someone who was still in love with her yesterday. Like strangers.

Ninghua, the seventh son of the Heavenly Emperor and the Empress Dowager, the only disciple inherited from the ancient great god Yunying, is a legendary figure who defeated the invasion of demons and monsters by one person.But such a great background and strength are far less shocking than his personality.

Passionate, unlucky, when you are kind to a person, even if you want the earrings on Tianhou's ears, he will get them for you.And once he suddenly loses interest in you, even if you are lying on the same bed, he will kick people out of sight without hesitation.But even so, there are still many moths who choose to fight the fire, and Qiyue is one of them.

It seems that everyone who falls in love believes that they can change each other, but they don't know that if they fail, they will have to pay the price of breaking their bones.

"It's good to get together and get together, pray for the moon." Ninghua looked at the man who could no longer think at all, and finally lost the patience to wait for the other party to accept the reality, stood up and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

"It's good to get together and get away... Really... Is this innocent punishment?" Two lines of tears slowly fell, making the crimson in Qiyue's eyes a bit more thorough.

One day in the sky, one year in the world, ever since he succeeded in ascension, he has been by Ninghua's side for a whole thousand years.In the first 500 years, he watched Ninghua roam freely between the world and captured the hearts of countless people.In the next 500 years, he himself became one of the people captured by Ninghua. Seeing the other party playing flowers, although he felt sad, he backed down again and again, just because he believed that the person in front of him would not let him down.But now, the people he trusts with all his heart say to him, "It's better to get together and leave sooner." So the companionship of this millennium is just to delay the time for him to be abandoned?

Qiyue floated out of the Cloud Palace like a wandering soul, looking lost along the way, without the demeanor of a fairy at all, but few gods and immortals dared to look at him.

Not to mention that since he entered the heaven, he was taken under the wing of the Ninghua Seventh Prince to protect him, and later, with the help of His Royal Highness, his cultivation level increased greatly, and it was only a matter of comprehension for Li Shangxian.Now he seems to be rejected by His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, who knows if he will be favored by other great gods one day?So, the gods are actually very good at seeing the direction of the wind, right?

"Falling Immortal Terrace..." His eyes were attracted by the font like a dragon in the clouds, and Qiyue, whose three souls and seven souls had been scattered for a long time, felt his mind was blank at this moment, and jumped down without hesitation.

With ninety-nine heavenly thunders blowing away for thousands of years to cultivate the immortal body, pray for the fire of samadhi to burn away the previous dust and love, and reborn in the world, forgetting the past love and sorrow, everything changes, and there is no condensed beauty in life... This person!