After this incident, Dan Zhi received another shocking news.

The majestic goddess Xihe decided to marry Dijun after Daozu Hongjun finished his second sermon.

This decision is resolute.

Chang Yi heard the news, how could she bear it, how could she be willing to let her sister, after suffering such a big grievance, immediately marry that idiot Di Jun.

Chang Yi rushed in angrily, pushing the door loudly, her chest rising and falling, like a land mine about to be detonated.

Dan Zhi was beside her, holding Chang Yi who was about to rush up, Chang Yi was trembling all over, her hair was a little hot, and her cheeks were flushed with anger.

She widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Dan Zhi viciously. At this time, Dan Zhi, who was persuading the fight, seemed to be an enemy in her eyes.

"Don't spoil her anymore!" The Moon Palace Fairy scolded Dan Zhi sternly,

Chang Yi said angrily, "Twice this time, she's shameless and I want more."

Chang Yi looked at Xi He, still hoping in her heart that Xi He would wake up, she secretly glanced at Xi He from the corner of her eye.Chang Yi still hopes in her heart that her sister can give her some feedback.

But He Xihe still had a look of absolute determination, "I've made up my mind!"

Chang Yi saw that she was so unwilling to listen to persuasion, refrained from oil and salt, and uneducable as a child, her brows were furrowed, her phoenix eyes widened, and she slammed the door out angrily.

Dan Zhi's eyes wandered anxiously between the two female monarchs, wondering which female monarch to comfort first.

In recent days, even though Xi He's face was calm and even a little cold, the deep eye sockets and the shadows at the end of her eyes could not conceal her fatigue.

Xi He turned his head and looked at Dan Zhi, "You don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to go to see Chang Yi."

Her complexion is jade-like, extremely cold, and she is wearing a red skirt, showing domineering sideways, forming a contrast with her icy face, her voice is as calm as a cold pool, presumably it is an order given after careful consideration, not an angry word.

Dan Zhi sighed, shook her head, turned and left.

After leaving Xi He's room, he saw Chang Yi from a distance. This skill has become more and more profound, but there are many disadvantages.

For example, she can clearly see now that the goddess Chang Yi is trembling all over, her jade hands trembling, and she can feel the aura of anger brought by her whole body when she looks at her back.

After looking at her from a distance for a long while, she sighed again, she was powerless.

Dan Zhi walked to her home - Zhichen Xiaozhu with heavy steps.

There was a strange smell in the room, which was the unique fishy smell of foxes. She lifted her clothes, a strangeness flashed in her eyes, and a whiteness was reflected in her pupils.

Dan Zhi glanced at Huzhen, this fox has a good skin, but it's a pity that his brain is sick.

Tong Tian browsed the books freely, completely ignoring the pure and gorgeous woman kneeling on the ground.

Dan Zhi glanced at him and frowned, "Are you poisonous? Just keep such a demon fox in the house?"

Tong Tian put down the scroll, raised his eyelids slightly, and said lightly, "Then you are going to throw her out so that Xi He can see it?"

When she heard what Tong Tian said, she was stumped for a while, and she knew that what he said was right.

Only sighed.

"Get up, there is a side house next to it, you can stay here first."

After Dan Zhi said this, the little fox was overjoyed, and went to live in the house designated by Dan Zhi.

That room was originally used by Danzhi to store sundries.

Dan Zhi's right eye twitched, looking at Hu Zhen who had settled down, she always felt uneasy.

Eating melons with Xihe made her feel tired.The sex between Xihe and Dijun had already happened at the beginning of Zi Honghuang, and after so long, she and Chang Yi were both worried about it.

Looking at Tong Tian's clean and dusty appearance, reading the book leisurely, Dan Zhi couldn't help but feel jealous.

With a heat on his forehead, he sat directly on his lap.

With a flick of her cloud sleeves, and a jade-colored face, she gently kissed his neck, as if this could relieve all the boredom in her heart.

Tong Tian enjoyed it, and turned from defense to offense, instead of guest, directly pressing her under him.

□□, she was really refreshed, having sex with her husband, Dan Zhi was in a good mood, and fell asleep deeply.Tong Tian didn't fall asleep, he leaned on his elbows, and quietly looked at the woman beside him, her brown hair was sprawled on her cheeks, slightly curved, forming a semi-circular arch bridge with her skin, her eyebrows and eyes were peaceful.

Over the past few hundred years, she has mostly been busy with the affairs of the two little sisters, Xi and Zhu Yu, with a nervous and anxious look on her face every day, frowning all day long.

He also teased her several times, but she was always puzzled.

Today, regardless of whether it was because of Xi He or not, at least the two of them had the ultimate joy.

In this fight, Dan Zhi was extremely devoted, and she didn't lose her mind at all.

On the second day, Dan Zhilai stayed on the couch all day.

She didn't get involved with Xi He anymore, and now she could see that Xi He had free plans in his heart, and he wouldn't tell them about this plan.

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Hu Zhen came and went frequently in front of her, and Dan Zhi was annoyed by the disturbance.

"Di Jun, even if I take you as a concubine, it won't be now."

Dan Zhi casually played with her slender nails and said.

When Hu Zhen heard this, he couldn't help being sad, and wanted to cry.

Dan Zhi got up from the couch, her eyes were bottomless, looking at Hu Zhen's little white flower, she just wanted to laugh, Hu Zhen's heart was suddenly touched.

Dan Zhi was playing with the bracelet, the sleeves were full of dark fragrance, on the bracelet was a gilded and hollowed out incense ball, inside the ball was a cold incense pill, and the fragrance of plum blossoms wafted out from the button.

Dan Zhi never liked the smell of the fox, because the fox really lived here, so she had to buy a lot of sachets, aromatherapy, and beans...

The main reason was to prevent Xi He from smelling the fox.

Tears welled up in an instant, Dan Zhi looked at her tears, feeling extremely depressed, stood up directly, walked up to Hu Zhen, and took out a fan to hold her chin.

"Fox Zhen, you can't keep the fetus in your womb. Dijun will send it away with his own hands. Since you have come to Zhaoyao Mountain, I don't know the specific purpose, but it is probably related to Dijun."

Hearing Dan Zhi's words, Hu Zhen didn't care to cry, and shouted quickly.

"Female gentleman, please look at... look at it," Hu Zhen wanted to say the name of a character, and asked Dan Zhi to help her because of this person.

Unfortunately, I couldn't find the right person.

After a long time, he walked over in a low-key manner in a white long gown.

Hu Zhen raised his head and saw Hu Jiu with horror on his face.

She came out without telling Hu Jiu.

A few days ago, Dan Zhi sent a letter to Qingqiu, ordering Hu Jiu to hurry up and take the fox away, and reminded him to keep a low profile when he came, and never let Xihe find out.

Hu Jiu is not stupid either.

Hu Jiu looked at Hu Zhen, her eyes were full of shame, and her brows and eyes were sullen.

"My lord, the little demon will take this little maid back here."

Dan Zhi raised her eyes and looked at Huzhen's stomach, "You should report the fetus in her womb directly to the demon emperor of your demon clan, and don't involve Xihe and the queen."

When Dan Zhi said this, Hu Jiu was surprised, but agreed.

The 100 years before Hongjun's second sermon happened to be the wedding of Goddess Xihe and Dijun.

The wedding was very grand.

The clear flow is like a swimming dragon, crystal glass wind lamps of various colors, lit with moonlight and star flowers, silver trees without leaves, all kinds of precious lamps competing to shine, and the world of jewels.

Xihe is wearing a red wedding gown, Yuehua's white skirt is winding, a yellow laurel gauze is draped over her body, her hair is black and beautiful, and she is tied up in a unique bun of clear clouds, with swaggering osmanthus flowers inserted in her temples. Tassels, with creamy skin, wore a silver snake dance ring, which was truly heavenly and beautiful.

Di Jun's eyes couldn't hide the joy and high spirits. From the bottom of his heart, Di Jun loved Xi He very much, and he knew from the beginning that the only one he loved in his life was Xi He.

It's just that he has too many things on his back.

A few nights before the big wedding, even though none of the woman's natal family was happy with Dijun, they did their best to help Xihe prepare for the wedding. The items used in the wedding were all painstakingly selected.

Chang Yi also teased Dan Zhi, "I never thought that these things are first used by sister."

Xihe's marriage was decided in a hurry, many things were not prepared in time, and many things were prepared for Dan Zhi in the first place.

Xi He's complexion was as cold as ever, and this coldness made Chang Yi quite helpless, as if he had hit cotton with a fist.

Chang Yi sighed.

Patriarch Kunpeng drank a lot of wine that day, looking at the newcomer in front of the Sansheng Stone, his eyes were full of melancholy.

Patriarch Kunpeng sat in front of the low-legged wine table inlaid with hardwood mother-of-pearl, drinking such a glass of wine, Dan Zhi could not stand it any longer, and Dan Zhi gave Master Tongtian a wink.

Reluctantly, Tongtian walked up to Patriarch Kunpeng, and snatched the wine cup from Patriarch Kunpeng's hand.

Patriarch Kunpeng glared at Master Tongtian, and without getting up, he waved his long sleeves and stretched out his hand, wanting to take the wine glass away again.

Dan Zhi knocked off the outstretched hand of Grandmaster Kunpeng, and Kunpeng wanted to get angry, so she turned her eyes to Xihe, Grandmaster Kunpeng snorted coldly, and sat down angrily.

Dan Zhi sat down beside Kunpeng, picked up the empty wine glass in front of Kunpeng Patriarch's wine table, and played with it.

He said lightly, "It's still possible to divorce after getting married. Isn't it enough to cut out the name written on the Sansheng Stone?"

Patriarch Kunpeng was stunned when he heard Danzhi's words, and looked at Danzhi with astonishment.

The hand that was about to snatch the wine glass again, paused in mid-air, and after a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, suddenly enlightened.

Withdrawing the hand that snatched the wine bottle, he bowed to Danzhi. He was about to make a big gift, but Danzhi stopped him directly.

"Don't be like this." Dan Zhi glanced at the newcomer on the stage, "Don't lose Xi He's face, you want to pry the corner of the wall, this time you have to stand silently behind her, don't arouse the suspicion of the two of them When the time is right and Xi He is heartbroken, you can take advantage of it."

Dan Zhi's voice was bewitching.

Tong Tian heard it from the side, looking at Di Jun with black lines all over his head, he couldn't help but feel that the groom on the stage was too miserable, and the bride's best friend was just instigating the general of the Yaozu to snatch it.

But in his heart, he thought that he must find an opportunity to teach Dan Zhi a lesson.

Tong Tian looked at Di Jun, and felt that the sun between Di Jun's eyebrows was faintly shining with green light, and when he looked closely, it was still golden yellow.

Although Chang Yi was not optimistic about this marriage, it was her sister's day of great joy after all, and there was a bright smile on her fair face, without any unhappy expression.

Tai Yi was wearing a chestnut brocade jacket, his eyes were as clear as lake water, and his figure was tall and slender. He strolled up to Chang Yi and stared at Chang Yi fascinated.

"Dan lips lined with plain teeth, nine days without beauty, pleasing to the eye is a beauty."

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