Attunement into fine rules

Wei Lang fed Wei Yuan medicine, water and food, and talked with Wei Yuan for a long time, until it was dark and it was time to hold the lamp.

"My lord, I'll get you a basin of hot water to wipe your body." Wei Lang said.

Wei Yuan nodded in agreement, Wei Lang was about to stand up when he saw a tall figure in black clothes and gold ornaments walking in from the door.

"It's time." The Heavenly Emperor walked to Wei Yuan's bed and stood still, looking at Wei Lang.

His voice was as dull as his expression.

"But the young master is injured and needs someone to take care of him..." Wei Lang argued.

"There is no shortage of caregivers here, you should leave." The Heavenly Emperor interrupted Wei Lang and still insisted.

Wei Lang frowned, stood up and was about to say something, but felt his sleeves being pulled.

He lowered his eyes and saw that Wei Yuan was holding his sleeve with his bandaged right hand, his face was pale, and there were slight wrinkles between his brows: "I'm fine, let's go."

Looking at Wei Yuan like this, Wei Lang couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, and his eyes immediately turned red.

He has been with the Lord day and night for several years, and he understands the meaning of the Lord very well.

The more you understand, the more heartbroken you will be.

Wei Yuan let go of Wei Lang's sleeve, Wei Lang stood up with red eyes, and finally walked towards the door of the bedroom without saying a word.

Only Wei Yuan and Tiandi were left in the dormitory, one lying down and the other standing.

Wei Yuan leaned on the cushion and said, "Is Your Majesty here?"

"It's okay." The Heavenly Emperor nodded.

"What's the matter?" Wei Yuan asked.

"Make you happy." Heavenly Emperor replied blankly.

"The person who drove me away just wanted to make me happy?" Wei Yuan tugged at the corners of his lips.

After 1 years, is there something wrong with the brain circuit of the Emperor of Heaven?

Faced with Wei Yuan's question, the Heavenly Emperor was silent for a moment.

He drove Wei Lang away because Wei Lang wanted to wipe Wei Yuan off.

He endured feeding water, food, medicine and chatting in front of him, but he couldn't tolerate this kind of thing happening under his nose.

Not even Wei Lang.

After a while, Wei Yuan heard the voice of the Emperor of Heaven again, as if with a bit of patience: "What I said, there is something else."

After speaking, he took out a red-threaded pearl from his sleeve, walked up to Wei Yuan, and tied it around his neck.

The pearl is dark purple all over, and it is radiant when you look at it urgently. There is a black dragon hovering in the clouds and mist inside.

"This is... Lizhu?" Wei Yuan hesitated after taking a look.

A thousand dragons come out of a li, and the li dragon is born to be the king of the four seas; and the pearl under the li dragon's jaw is the li pearl.

"7000 years ago, the old dragon king returned to the ruins and left this bead as a gift to the Heavenly Court." The Emperor of Heaven said, "I refined it into a cave, and mortals can also use it."

After speaking, Da Heng picked up Wei Yuan, and the luxurious and comfortable bedroom under the candles disappeared like a mirage. The carved arched beams above Wei Yuan's head were elevated into a blue sky, and the white clouds fluttered in the sky like flocks of lambs.

Surrounded by fields stretching from row to row, the end of which cannot be seen at a glance.

More than 100 dolls dressed in brown clothes and hemp shoes and dressed as farmers stood in front of Wei Yuan, with cobweb-like golden runes flowing on their smooth faces.

"There are ten thousand hectares of spiritual fields here, which can change according to your will in the four seasons, for you to plant mortal crops, flowers and trees, and raise animals." The Emperor of Heaven glanced at the puppets dressed as more than 100 farmers, "These puppets are all here. You drive."

Wei Yuan was very moved when he saw it, and looked down at his body tightly wrapped in bandages, feeling a little regretful——

Even if you get something you like, it's a pity that you can't come in these days.

"If you want to come, I will accompany you." The Heavenly Emperor saw Wei Yuan's thoughts and whispered in his ear.

"Your Majesty rewarded the Lizhu Cave because I killed Shenshe in the Demon Execution Field a few days ago?" Wei Yuan looked up at the Heavenly Emperor.

"It's not like that, it's to make you happy." Heavenly Emperor replied.

He started refining this cave half a month ago, and there hadn't been any shooting and assassination incidents at that time.

Wei Yuan looked at the Emperor of Heaven suspiciously, and the Emperor of Heaven looked at him in the same way, his eyes were as calm as a statue enshrined in a shrine.

There are three things in the world that cannot be hidden, cough, poverty, and my heart is in you.

Wei Yuan would not admit his mistake, the Heavenly Emperor looked at him without any emotional ups and downs.

"Then I would like to thank Your Majesty for your kindness." Wei Yuan turned his eyes away and thanked the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven nodded and accepted Wei Yuan's thanks.

Next, Wei Yuan was carried by the Emperor of Heaven, and walked around the fields, trying to get those puppet farmers to open two acres of paddy fields and plant seedlings.

Here, the paddy field does not need to be irrigated with canals, and the clouds will come to rain when you wave your hand, which is the magical effect of the immortal family.

The puppets are even more nimble and capable.

Wei Yuan wanted a grain storage warehouse, and just as he gave the order, he saw objects such as stone, wood, axes and saws appear out of thin air in the hands of the peasant puppets, and they began to build them in an open space.

Despite lingering on this cave, Wei Yuan was physically and mentally weak. At this moment, he felt a little tired, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

Seeing this, the Emperor of Heaven took Wei Yuan out of the cave again, and placed him gently on the couch in the sleeping hall again.

It was still daytime in the cave, but it was already midnight outside the bedroom window.

Indeed, it was Wei Yuan's usual sleep time.

Wei Yuan watched the Emperor of Heaven turn and leave the dormitory, and then the puppet in the blue hat came over with hot water, untied his skirt, and began to wipe his body meticulously.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes, thinking vaguely——

Even though the old relationship is broken, it is a good thing that God still wants him to live happily.

The soft cloud-like handkerchief was dipped in hot water, and the cooling sensation after wiping the skin was so comfortable, Wei Yuan fell into the soft pillow and fell asleep before the puppet finished wiping.

But they didn't know that after possessing the puppet and wiping him, the Emperor of Heaven stood beside the bed and watched him silently for a whole night.

……

Under the nourishment and recuperation of the elixir, Wei Yuan's injury improved within two days, and he was able to walk around on crutches.

The Emperor of Heaven probably really wanted him to be happy, and now he didn't limit his activities to the Qiankun Palace, but he had to be by his side when he went out.

The Emperor of Heaven accompanies him to go out as if it is business affairs, always hides from others by his side, and never interferes with what he does or talks with anyone.

After returning to Qiankun Palace, he would not hesitate at all, turn around and leave, giving up his personal space to Wei Yuan, which made Wei Yuan not so disgusted.

It is good that the god of heaven is air.

But having said that, does the Heavenly Emperor have such leisure?

Thinking about my short lifespan, in the eyes of the gods and gods, it is tantamount to life and death, and I am relieved.

In the morning, Wei Yuan played a game of chess with the year-old Yuede Xingguan. Wei Yuan walked slowly in a peach forest with a cane.

"Reverend Xiaoxuan, Reverend Xiaoxuan!" A fairy in pink sat on a branch, shyly calling Wei Yuan's Daoist name.

"Oh, it's Ye Xuan." Wei Yuan looked up at her and smiled.

Probably because of Wei Yuan beheading Shenshe before, all the immortals are very friendly to him now, and this little fairy named Ye Xuan often appears in the places where he passes, saying hello and chatting, and now he is considered an acquaintance.

"For you." While Ye Xuan was speaking, Wei Yuan already had a mutton fat jade bottle in his palm.

"It's the water from the Yaochi." Ye Xuan explained, her pretty face was half buried in the clusters of peach blossoms, and it was the peach blossoms that complemented the human face. "I asked the Queen Mother for it. Drink it and heal quickly."

Wei Yuan held the mutton fat jade bottle in his hand, in fact he did not lack this.

Tianhe water and Yaochi water are commonly used for cooking tea and soup in Qiankun Palace.

But the little fairy had good intentions, if Wei Yuan refused, it would be a disappointment, so he smiled at Ye Xuan: "That's it, thank you."

Ye Xuan's face seemed to be a little redder, she said "You're welcome" in a low voice, turned around and turned into a bird with pink feathers, spread her wings and flew away.

After Yexuan Hua Niao flew away, Wei Yuan suddenly heard a yin and yang voice not far away: "Do you think everyone is in love with you?"

Wei Yuan turned around and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Qisha in white casual clothes, striding towards him.

"It's just because His Majesty is supporting you now, and most people know how to read the situation." Qi Kill stood opposite Wei Yuan, looking down at Wei Yuan, with his hands crossed in the wide sleeves of his robe.

The fairy god in white who was colder than ice and snow and harder to shake than mountains, now has a heavy and fragile body, and is half a head shorter than Qi Sha, Qi Sha couldn't feel what it was like in his heart for a while.

"Are you still hating me?" Wei Yuan raised his face and looked at Qisha, "It's really useless, and the Prajna Immortal Plant must be blooming very well by the Yaochi now."

"Besides, you see, I have now received my retribution."

"So everything you've done can be counted?!" Qi Sha shouted out of control.

So Xiaoxuan remembered!It turned out that Xiaoxuan still remembered everything in the past! ! !

"I've already paid it back." Wei Yuan sighed wearily, "Maybe I still owe you something, sorry."

Qi Kill suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Yuan's shoulder: "Who wants your apology? Who wants to hear your apology?!!!"

However, this grasp was not really grasped, only a golden light emerged from Wei Yuan's shoulder, bounced Qi Kill away, and staggered back several steps before standing still.

The Heavenly Emperor appeared between Wei Yuan and Seven Kills, looking at the shocked Seven Kills.

"See Your Majesty!" Qi Kill quickly knelt down on one knee.

"Xiaoxuan is my man." The Emperor of Heaven looked at Qisha and said slowly, his voice was ethereal and lofty, "Even though as Qing said, most of the immortals in the heavens accepted Xiaoxuan based on the situation, and I am willing to pamper and pamper you, Lend the momentum to Xiaoxuan."

"Qing, do you understand?"

Qi Sha bowed his head and said nothing, clenching his teeth.

Then, listening to the heavy footsteps of that mortal, it gradually moved away from him until it was inaudible.

Standing up dejectedly, he found a person standing opposite him.

Wearing a golden and bright robe, a purple jade crown on his head, and a colorful crown hanging on both sides of his face, he is a handsome and elegant fairy.

"How can you repay him so easily for doing evil things?" Tiancheng Xinglan looked at the young Qisha with a soft voice, "You can't let him go so easily, are you right?"

Qisha shook his head, his brows showed frustration: "It's Tiancheng, you saw it just now... It turned out that I was a little impulsive."

"Let's not say that His Majesty is protecting him. Think about it carefully. He is now a mortal, with heavy bones and flesh. He will age and die in a short time, and enter reincarnation. How can I not let him go? It's boring to bully the weak. of."

Tiancheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "You don't hate Xiaoxuan?"

"Rather than hate, it's better to say that you are not reconciled." Qi Sha turned his back and waved at Tian Cheng, before leaving on his own.

Tiancheng stood on the spot and looked at Qisha's back, thoughtfully.