Is Xianjun jealous today?

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Bai Jiuyao was in a good mood, with a smile at the end of his eyes, and his tone softened, "Where shall we go next?"

"Since we have come to the mortal world, we naturally have to take a stroll." Yuan Zhao put his arms around Bai Jiuyao's arm, and the two talked to each other, walking slowly in this mortal town, comfortable and comfortable .

Although it will attract some people's attention, Yuan Zhao naturally doesn't care. Bai Jiuyao was a little uncomfortable at first, but later he let go, not only dared to look up at those mortals who stopped to watch, but also From time to time, he turned his head to the side to respond to a few words Yuan Zhao said.

Looking at the man's chattering mouth and that wanton face, the corners of Bai Jiuyao's mouth curled up. It seems that thick skin is also contagious.

"Ah, the air here is very fresh." Yuan Zhao didn't wait for Bai Jiuyao's response, and continued: "This is next to the sea, and the wind blows over, and the face is wet, the emperor feels it. "

After finishing speaking, he pulled Bai Jiuyao's hand over, attached it to his face, and said with a smile, "Is it?"

Bai Jiuyao only felt a warmth coming from the palm of his hand, and the skin was delicate and tender. He lowered his eyes to look at the face, and pinched it helplessly, "Stop messing around."

"What are you afraid of if you touch it?" Yuan Zhao smirked, and he leaned up to stick to Bai Jiuyao's ear mysteriously, the warm breath from his mouth hit, and the itchy Bai Jiuyao frowned slightly, "I was touched by you anyway." over and over."

"you!"

Bai Jiuyao's mutton-fat jade-like face flushed immediately, and he tried to push away Yuan Zhao who was entangled with him, but the man held his arm tightly, making him unable to move at all.

Seeing Bai Jiuyao's expression, Yuan Zhaoxiao's eyes narrowed into slits. Seeing that Bai Jiuyao wanted to break free, he immediately softened, "Dijun~ My wound will open if you continue like this."

Although Bai Jiuyao didn't struggle any more, the lingering anger still lingered on his face. He looked at the smug Yuan Zhao, wanted to get angry but had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only frown and said, "You, what nonsense are you talking about?" .”

Yuan Zhao now has a little understanding of Bai Jiuyao's temperament. Although this person is cold-faced but not cold-hearted, he still has a certain degree of sympathy. As long as he has injuries on his body, he can't do anything to him.

Yuan Zhao stepped forward and put his arms around Bai Jiuyao's waist, and put his face on it, "I'm not talking nonsense, it's just that you don't remember the things in your previous life, but even if you don't remember, you can't renege on it."

"I—" Bai Jiuyao was at a loss for words for a moment, he who was always not good at words, how could he be the opponent of Yuan Zhao who was eloquent.

Yuan Zhao said again: "But it doesn't matter if you don't remember, even if you want to touch it now, I won't refuse."

"do not talk."

Bai Jiuyao lowered his head and panted lightly, trying his best to restrain his emotions. How could his cold wood withstand the erosion of such ambiguous and lingering love words. In the past, he only thought that this person was a big lover full of love words, but now he is restless Difficult to control.

What happened to yourself?

"Dijun." Yuan Zhao pestered him again, "I'll take you to buy candied haws, okay?"

Bai Jiuyao took a steady breath and said, "Okay."

Yuan Zhao took Bai Jiuyao's hand, walked through several bluestone roads, and came to a crossroads. This is the trade center of Yangui Town. With the roads extending in all directions and the bustling crowds, many traders would choose to set up shop here. booth to attract more guests.

"Although this place has changed, this road is still there." Yuan Zhao's eyes were a little excited, and he pointed to a dilapidated inn across the right street, "I lived here for a few days, just waiting You are healed, so I can take you back to the Celestial Clan to be a spirit beast."

"At that time, you were squatting on the window sill, watching me go shopping in the market every day, and secretly scolded me for not giving you food."

Yuan Zhao leaned against Bai Jiuyao and sighed, "Who would have thought that a fox would be vegetarian."

"You didn't like me very much at that time." Yuan Zhao felt aggrieved, "I gave you medicine with good intentions, but you even bit me."

Bai Jiuyao frowned slightly, "Impossible, although my previous life was incomplete and my spiritual power was low, but I was still a white fox in Qingqiu, not the wild fox in the mountain stream, who would bite people?"

"Really." Yuan Zhao looked serious, "The tooth marks are still on my thighs, and they haven't faded after 800 years."

Seeing that Bai Jiuyao still didn't believe it, Yuan Zhao tried to play tricks again, "If the emperor still doesn't believe it, take off your clothes at night and take a closer look."

"dont see."

Bai Jiuyao threw down two words, turned his head and left, Yuan Zhao followed up with a smile, although Bai Jiuyao didn't say anything, but he knew that this was shyness.

It seems that Bai Jiuyao, like Chu Jiu, is a thousand-year-old innocent little fox, who pretends to be aloof and aloof, but if he stalks him, he will surrender his gun and remove his armor in a few days.

"Hey, don't be angry." Yuan Zhao chased after him, tugging at Bai Jiuyao's sleeve, "Go slowly, Emperor, you don't understand me even if I'm hurt."

"You hurt your arm, not your leg."

"Hey, if I hurt my leg, will you carry me on your back?"

"will not."

"Then you hug me."

Bai Jiuyao: "..."

The two walked back and forth on Cross Street. Yuan Zhao bought a lot of snacks and handicrafts. Bai Jiuyao ate the bright red candied haws while looking at the bamboo dragon in Yuan Zhao's hand.

While fiddling with it, Yuan Zhao said to the master: "Master, make me a fox again, a handsome nine-tailed fox." After finishing speaking, he winked at Bai Jiuyao.

"okay."

The master's bamboo weaving skills must have been passed down in the family, and he was very handy in making it. After a while, a nine-tailed fox made of bamboo appeared in front of the two.

Yuan Zhao took it carefully, held it in his hand and sized it up. Although it was small, its body was lifelike, especially the nine tails, which were elegant and not obtrusive.

"It's not bad." Yuan Zhao handed over the money with a smile, turned around and said to Bai Jiuyao, "Like it?"

Bai Jiuyao chewed on candied haws, "What does it look like?"

"You." Yuan Zhao looked forward to: "I haven't seen your real body yet, is it still the same as before, white and soft, and it's very comfortable to hold and sleep."

Bai Jiuyao thought for a while, then stretched out the bunch of candied haws, "Eat one."

"Dijun, don't change the subject." Yuan Zhao pulled him along and said, "You used to play with my tail all the time."

"Ahem..." Bai Jiuyao choked, and said with difficulty, "I won't show my tail for you to play with."

Just as Yuan Zhao was about to say something, he heard a person beside the road shout: "The Immortal came out today."

The other immediately said, "Really? Go and have a look."

Even the person who just made bamboo weaving crafts for the two of them quickly took over the booth, carrying his money-making tools and walking with the flow of people.

Only then did Yuan Zhao remember that he had promised Si Ming before that he would come here to help him check the condition of the immortal, perhaps because Bai Jiuyao was by his side, his heart couldn't hold anything anymore.

He pulled Bai Jiuyao, who was devoting himself to eating candied haws, and trotted after him. On the way, he briefly told Bai Jiuyao about the condition of the immortal.

When he came to the lower realm to look for the fire unicorn, he never thought that it would escape from Junshan.

When he first came to this small town, Yuan Zhao was searching for the smell of the fire unicorn on the street, but the thing actually attacked from behind. How could mortals know that Yuan Zhao was a god from the heavens, so he was born to stop him.

He threw Yuan Zhao to the side of the road, but he was pierced through by the unicorn horn. Yuan Zhao couldn't bear it, so he spent some of his immortal energy to continue his life.

But he didn't expect to cause such a big trouble to Si Ming.

Bai Jiuyao: "Then if he is still alive, what should you do?"

Yuan Zhao also had some troubles. If he followed the way of heaven directly, he would naturally take back the immortal energy left in him, but he would die if he did that. If he still ignored it, the fate of this small town would be destroyed. to modify.

"Look at it first."

The two followed the crowd and came to a restaurant. Looking at the high-end style, it should be the restaurant with the highest standard here. Everyone stood downstairs and looked at the high place.

Yuan Zhao raised his head up and met those eyes. After 800 years, that mortal body survived only by a wisp of immortal energy.

I thought it would be a childish face with white hair and a fairy-like appearance, but I didn't expect that person to have lost the heroic appearance of the past, his eyes were cloudy, his hair was messy, and his face full of holes was slightly moved the moment he saw Yuan Zhao.

"Xianjun?"

The man was originally sitting on a high platform, looking down at the crowd, but now he stood up staggeringly, lying on the railing tremblingly, looking down, his sleepy eyes kept staring at Yuan Zhao, and he called out: : "Xianjun?"

Yuan Zhao sighed slightly, and pulled Bai Jiuyao into the restaurant. Although the people guarding the door looked strange, they didn't dare to stop him. When they reached the top floor, Yuan Zhao even saw the paper full of words from a close distance. With a vicissitudes of life, he thought for a while, and said, "Don't come here without any harm, you still remember me."

The man walked over tremblingly, with tears in his eyes, he knelt on the ground slowly, and said: "I dare not forget the appearance of Xianjun in this lifetime."

Yuan Zhao approached him to help him up, and by the way explored the remaining immortal energy on his body, there was not much left, but he didn't know how many years it would take before it completely disappeared.

"I, I have been waiting here for Xianjun."

Yuan Zhao met those cloudy eyes, "Oh? Why are you looking for me?"

"I want to die, but I don't dare. I'm afraid of despising my life, annoying Xianjun, and wasting Xianjun's painstaking efforts."

"What?" Yuan Zhao was puzzled: "Why? Don't ordinary people wish to live a hundred years without any mistakes or disasters? Now that you have a life span of more than a hundred years, why don't you cherish it?"

Hearing this, the man immediately knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, "I have been taken care of by the immortal king, and I can live on in this world, but my relatives left me one by one, and died in front of me like that. I have gone through dozens of times, each time is a pain in the heart, and each time is like peeling the skin and tearing the bones, now, I have completely cut off the incense, what is the point of me staying in this world?"

"The heart is dead, why do you still have this body?"

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