There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

There is a faint fragrance of bamboo in the air, and a few peach blossoms are mixed in the green bamboo, adding a bit of tenderness and cosiness.

On a clearing in the bamboo forest, the chess game has already been laid out, just waiting for its two chess players to draw its belonging in this square inch of land.

"Qiyue, are you still used to how old you are today?" After the crisp sound of falling pieces, there was a clearer voice, Ninghua picked up some white pieces on the chessboard with a slight smile, with a provocative look in his eyes He glanced at the person opposite him.

"I can play chess for more than a hundred years. Do you think I'm not used to it?" Seemingly dissatisfied, Qiyue Luozi's voice became a little louder, and he didn't care whether he was encircled or not. A few chess pieces were placed on his side.

A little helpless but still looking at Qiyue dotingly, Ninghua didn't say much, while rearranging her chess pieces, she poured a cup of tea for Mo Qiyue.

The blue tea in the thick porcelain cup looked exceptionally clear. The two, who were supposed to be incompatible, were so harmonious that it was hard to say anything wrong.

With color on his face, Mo Qiyue took a sip of tea, and while he sighed, it seemed that something light and shallow overflowed from his body, steaming out dense colors.

The surrounding Kazuki Pale Fen seemed to have been given birth to more vitality. The peach blossoms that were still buds were blooming one after another, and the peach blossoms that had already unfolded, as if drunk by someone, fluttered down from the branches one after another. A delicate carpet was laid on the ground around the board.

It was supposed to be a poetic and picturesque scene, but at this moment, the two people playing chess were eerily quiet.Even Immortal Qiyue, who was fascinated by the fragrance of the tea just now, couldn't help but stiffen, maintaining the previous posture and praying for time to turn back.

"I haven't been able to control myself well for more than a hundred years. It seems that you are still not used to it." Ignoring Mo Qiyue's smile trying to whitewash the peace, Prince Ninghua's words must have hit the nail on the head.

Qiyue lowered her head to hide the twitching of the corners of her lips. Although she was very dissatisfied with Ninghua's words, she didn't dare to argue a word. She only hoped that if time was going to run fast, it would run faster, so that today's crop would run faster. Peel over.

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" The index finger poked Ninghua's forehead, and the prince Ninghua had the words "I hate iron but not steel" written on his naked face.

If it wasn't for the fact that he personally picked this guy up from the human world, he really had the urge to throw him into the six realms of reincarnation, and then bring him back after recreating it!

"I heard it! It's just that every breath is the creation of heaven and earth, how can I control it all the time?" Putting down the cup dissatisfied, Qiyue automatically moved her head to Ninghua's fingertips again.

"It's really..." Ninghua was quite helpless with Qiyue's actions, after all, she couldn't bear to use any more strength and withdrew her hand.

Qiyue obediently sat up straight, and slowly restrained her breath, knowing that since a certain person didn't say any more, it meant that he didn't pursue it anymore.

He only knew that from the moment he opened his eyes, he was already a little fairy in this world, and what he did every day was to take care of the flowers and plants, but he never knew that the flowers and plants he took care of, but It is a remote place that no one cares about.

Until one day, the great god with a cold face descended from the sky, and the Jie Lei who was chasing after him seemed to be blocked by something, he could only scream wildly, but couldn't take an inch further.From then on, he reflected this person into his mind, and firmly believed that this person must be the most remarkable person in the world!

Although he doesn't have any memories of the past, he also knows that no matter if he is a mortal or a spirit, as long as he has cultivated to a certain level, he will be subject to catastrophe.Even if one becomes an immortal, there will be times when he will suffer catastrophe, so when it comes to this catastrophe, there is no one who is not afraid of it.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Qiyue's aura restrained for a while and then began to disperse, with a silly smile on his face, Prince Ninghua finally couldn't control his fingers, and flicked hard on someone's forehead. down.

"Wow...it hurts so much!" Qi Yue dared not speak out as she covered her forehead.

"Seeing that you are so unwilling to make progress, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve success in a hundred years. You should go back to your original place!" Ninghua stood up and said helplessly.

"You...you want to drive me away?" Qiyue stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what she heard.

Although he walked through the back door and was sent to do odd jobs with the prince, but he thought he was doing a good job in other things except the technique of restraining breath, so why was he dared to leave?

"I've been in the heaven for a hundred years, don't you know what I'm a prince?" Putting her hands behind her back, Ning Hua decided that since some things had already been decided, it's better for her to spend less time thinking about them.After all, in the end, if there are too many things invested, then things will be difficult to handle.

"Know...know..." Frightened by Ninghua's sudden indifference, Qiyue stood up from her seat and then knelt down again, her forehead pressed tightly against the ground, no longer as casual and cheerful as before.

In the whole heaven, there is no one who doesn't know how ruthless and heartless the Seventh Prince Ninghua is, but there are always people who refuse to give up and insist on bumping into the south wall before turning back, which makes the Seventh Prince's reputation even worse.It's just that he doesn't care, because no matter what Prince Ninghua does, he always has his own reasons.He never explained it, but he just knew it.

Even at this moment, Prince Ninghua has become so indifferent, he doesn't think there is anything wrong, anyway, it's just the same person showing different emotions!

Ninghua looked at Qiyue who was still ignorant, and the ghost believed that this guy would suddenly become enlightened. Most likely, he found another excellent reason for himself, and while convincing him, he also added a layer of halo.

"Forget it! In the future, you should be more careful in doing things, restrain yourself, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't do what you shouldn't do, just do things for me." Raising her hand, Ninghua didn't act like she used to Pulling Qiyue up, she quickly escaped from Qiyue's sight in a posture of shrinking into an inch.

Qiyue stood up a little disappointed, although she didn't understand what was going on, but Prince Ninghua, who was different from before, let him know that it was time for him to make progress.After all, the Seventh Prince will inherit the throne in the future. If there is a little fairy like him who knows nothing and has no ability by his side, how shameful it would be!

Silently cheering herself up in her heart, Qiyue decided that from now on, she must redouble her efforts and strive to surprise Prince Ninghua the next time she sees him!

Time flies, especially in a place like the heavens where the age is unknown, time passes away unconsciously, and 700 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Sitting cross-legged under the tree, after 700 years, Xiaoxian finally shed her immature feeling and her face became mature.

The tightly closed eyes were not doing some small movements, until they were opened, and the thousands of brilliance burst out immediately penetrated the several eyes that tightly wrapped around him, forming a light cocoon glowing with a pink halo.

Seemingly spiritual, several peach trees enveloping and protecting Qiyue gradually opened a hole, just enough for the people inside to come out.

Waking up from the realm of fantasy, Qiyue was still a little uncomfortable with the changes in her body, and even the door that was opened just for herself didn't have the intention of urging herself to go out quickly when she realized it.

Knowing that a slender and knuckle-delivering hand came in from the hole, he had a slight reaction, and handed his hand to that big hand by a ghost.Then, with a strong pull that could not be refused, he completely left his original position and fell into a cold embrace.

"Ning... Hua... Ning Hua!" When Qiyue said the first two words, he still felt a little strange, but when the two words were connected together, he felt extremely kind, as if he hadn't seen her for a long time. The reunion after a long absence seems to be accompanied day and night for many years.

"The realm...is stable." Ninghua glanced casually, and knew that the Qiyue in front of her was no longer the ignorant fairy she was back then.

"Well, yes! I can help you a little bit, right?" She smiled softly imitating the appearance of Ninghua in her memory, Qiyue was most concerned about this point.

"You closed your five senses just to help me?" Ning Hua was a little surprised.

He only thought that he was hit by his own words, and wanted to fight for his breath as before, but he didn't expect that Xiaoxian, who couldn't escape again, thought that he was doing things as motivation to practice.Ninghua felt the throbbing in her heart and forced herself to stop thinking about it.

"I'm a little fairy who doesn't know anything. If I hadn't been taught and taken care of by you, I don't know how long it would take me to understand. Isn't it right to help you do things?" Not noticing the posture of oneself and someone at this time is really very imaginative.

"So, are you doing it to repay me?" Without even realizing it, Ninghua's attitude turned cold.

In fact, things were supposed to develop in this direction, but when she heard Qiyue say this with her own ears, Ninghua was still a little incapable of accepting it.

700 years, can change a lot of things.

He thought that he would gradually forget the existence of such a little fairy, but he didn't want his appearance to be more and more clear in his memory, like the purest wind, which makes people want to catch it but can't get it, and regrets it again I can feel it and worry.

If you can't think of an answer, then go find it from the source.

Ninghua didn't know when Qiyue's cultivation would stop, so she went to stand under the peach tree every few days, but she always returned empty-handed and had to give up.

"Hmm... that's right!" Qiyue replied vaguely, feeling guilty.

"Then...you will always be together, will you always help me?" A rare smile appeared on her face, but Ninghua was trying to hide her anxiety.

Sure enough, in this world, the most difficult thing to calculate is emotion, right?If you are destined to be forever, at least, you have to finish what you want to do, so that you don't have any regrets...