There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Hanshu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He clearly remembered that when he was in the magic palace, Ji He also transplanted many Wangchuan flowers for him, but Ji He told him at that time that the Wangchuan flowers can only be watered with Wangchuan water. Yes, will die.

Hanshu lived in a muddle in those days, and he spent all his time wondering whether he really had a relationship with Ji He. How could he remember that there was actually a River of Forgetfulness in his garden.

If it could only be irrigated with Wangchuan water, then this Wangchuan should have died long ago.

Seeing the flowers all over the yard, Hanshu smiled helplessly: "Sure enough, I was cheated."

"What?" The little fairies asked Han Shu with their eyes wide open curiously, puzzled.

However, after Hanshu was helpless, there was indeed infinite sourness in his heart. He still couldn't believe that Ji He was the one who killed his apprentice. He even had an incredible feeling in his heart, as if Ye Qinghe who was killed was the one with He was an irrelevant person, and he didn't want to hate Ji He for such a person.

Or, as the memory said, Ji He killed Ye Qinghe and inherited everything he had.

Including his feelings for Ye Qinghe.

Hanshu didn't dare to continue thinking about it, he always felt that it was not a good thing for a fairy to be troubled by his own thoughts and go crazy, so he lowered his head and said to the little fairy boy beside him, "It's nothing, thank you for taking care of them."

The fairies didn't have any other thoughts, they were very happy to hear Hanshu's praise, and quickly forgot what Hanshu said just now.

After Hanshu patiently persuaded the energetic little fairies around him to leave, he returned to his room to rest.

However, when he was lying down after finishing everything, Hanshu couldn't help feeling that Ji and the group of children in the palace who were specially hired to look after him seemed quieter and more sensible than the enlightened fairy boys in his fairy palace.

Also less like a child.

I don't know if Ji He made things difficult for those children after he left.

With such doubts in mind, Han Shu closed his eyes and slowly fell into sleep.

After all, the toxins in his body had just been removed, and his whole body was affected. It was fine if he didn't sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a dark sleep.

In the end, he was woken up by the sound of talking outside the window.

"I'm in a hurry, let me in."

"No, Xianjun is sleeping, you can't disturb."

The first voice belongs to Wenqu Xingjun, and the latter one belongs to Xiantong outside.

Hanshu got up from the bed resignedly, put on a coat, walked to the door and opened it: "I'm awake, don't stop Wenqu Xingjun, you should do whatever you want."

Hearing Hanshu's order, the little fairies scattered.

And Mr. Wenqu Xing showed a helpless smile: "I have been entangled with them for a long time, and they refused to let me in no matter what they said, but you just said a word."

After all, this is the fairy boy from Hanshu's mansion, and there seems to be no problem listening to Hanshu's words. Wen Qu just complained casually, and was about to talk about business, but when he looked up, he was stunned.

Just now, his attention was on the little fairy boy, and he didn't pay attention to Hanshu's appearance at all. Only then did he realize that Hanshu was only wearing an inner jacket, with his coat hanging loosely on the outside, and his jet-black hair was loose, falling on his shoulder armor On both sides, Hanshu's face is more white as jade.

Even with a hint of charm.

This is the complete opposite of the usual Hanshu.

Wenqu Xingjun was stunned for a while, until Hanshu said: "What are you looking at?"

Wenqu Xingjun woke up suddenly, looked Hanshu up and down, a little surprised and said: "You are..."

Hanshu followed Wenqu Xingjun's gaze and looked down, and found that he was looking at his clothes, Hanshu said indifferently: "I was sleeping just now, and I thought you might have something urgent, so I came out in a hurry...but Now it seems that you are not in a hurry, and you haven't said what you are here for so long."

Wenqu Xingjun came to find Hanshu for something urgent, but Hanshu's attire surprised him so much that he temporarily put the business behind him.

"I'm looking for you... Hey, it's not me looking for you, it's the Jade Emperor looking for you." Wenqu Xingjun looked very embarrassed, the Jade Emperor probably knew that Hanshu didn't like him, so he asked him to come over and do it for him.

Sure enough, Hanshu frowned when he heard the Jade Emperor's name: "If you want me to lead the heavenly soldiers against the demon world, then there is no need to talk about it. I have no intention of participating in the battle between immortals and demons."

Although he lived in Tiangong all year round, Hanshu did not regard himself as a complete Tiangong person.

"No..." Mr. Wenqu Xing seemed to have difficulty finding the right words. After he stopped talking twice, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still remember your heart stolen by Ji He? He took out the wooden box, This threatens the Heavenly Palace."

Han Shu was taken aback.

Although I have already learned some of my own memories from Granny Meng, they are all like looking at flowers on horseback, and cannot be recalled at any time when I use them like other memories.

Hanshu can only search through the things he has seen one by one, and call out the content related to it.

Hanshu recalled it for a while, and when he found such a thing, he frowned tightly: "What does the Jade Emperor mean?"

"This matter is related to you, the Jade Emperor may ask you to handle it in person." Wen Qu Xingjun said.

……

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Lingxiao Palace.

"Empress Ji Luyue brought your wooden box to the gate of Tiangong. They made a condition for us. As long as you are willing to agree, you will send the wooden box with both hands." On the high Lingxiao throne, Yu The emperor said condescendingly.

Han Shu didn't expect that the matter would really develop to such an extent, he stood there for a long time without any movement.

But the Jade Emperor stood up from his seat and asked, "Does Immortal Hanshu have any ideas?"

Since the Queen used the wooden box as a condition, Hanshu should naturally take back what belongs to him, but Hanshu hesitated for a long time, but finally he couldn't nod readily, he just asked: "What conditions did they propose?"

"Defeat Ji He, and let the Demon Palace return to Ji Yunyue's hands."

Han Shu was taken aback.

Defeat Ji and...

Before he could figure it out, the Jade Emperor who was sitting on the throne of Lingxiao suddenly said, "You already know what happened before, so why do you want them to treat your heart as a gift to Tiangong under such a premise? Threat?"

Hanshu was slightly stunned, the topic suddenly became heavy, and he didn't know how to answer it.

At this time, the Jade Emperor seemed to have taken a fancy to the embarrassment in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "How about the heavenly palace and the demon world has nothing to do with you, but I still hope that you can take back your own things. How about it, you I will also follow them to the front line, but I will arrange another person for the confrontation with the demon world, and Immortal Hanshu just wants to try to get his wooden box back."

The Jade Emperor was probably determined to let Hanshu pass by. After finishing speaking, he waved to the side, and Zhongya, who hadn't seen him for a long time, came out from behind the screen.

The Jade Emperor said: "Let him go with you."