Is Xianjun jealous today?

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Seeing that the sky was getting later and later, after tossing around for a while, it was already dawn, and Bai Jiuyao really racked his brains and couldn't think of a solution.

He was lying beside Yuan Zhao, looking at that face with nothing to love, and suddenly found that his lips seemed a little chapped, and he immediately said: "Are you thirsty, let me get you a glass of water?"

Yuan Zhao licked his lips and snorted softly.

Bai Jiuyao saw that there was a door, and then said: "Then let go first."

Xu had a dry throat, but Yuan Zhao hesitated for a moment before giving up. Bai Jiuyao hurriedly got up and poured him a glass of water. After feeding him, he tucked the quilt and ran away with his clothes. ran away.

He looked left and right, sneaked back to his room, washed his clothes and then lay on the bed feeling anxious, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Bai Jiuyao's heart was pounding loudly and powerfully.

I just went to 'take care' of Yuan Zhao who was drunk for a while, so why did I look like a thief?Especially on the way back just now, he was so panicked that he wished he could turn into his real body and run back.

Thinking of throwing Yuan Zhao there like that, he was still a little uneasy. Although Yuan Zhao was already drunk to a pool of mud, he was still afraid that he would lose his temper if he was not by his side, what should he do? Or, will he run out again in order to find himself?

Bai Jiuyao frightened himself like this, and didn't close his eyes until Dongfang showed his white belly.

At about the end of the day, Bai Jiuyao heard the scattered and chaotic footsteps in the yard, presumably the servants here started running around to prepare food for these guests.

For some reason, Bai Jiuyao never calmed down, so that when Fuyun came to knock on the door, he was so scared that he sat up straight from the bed.

Bai Jiuyao put on clean clothes, calmed down and went to open the door.

Fuyun was startled when he saw Bai Jiuyao's face, "Wow, Dijun looks so tired, his eyes are dark now, did he not sleep well?"

Bai Jiuyao: "..." I didn't sleep at all.

Fu Yun sat on the stool beside the Eight Immortals Table familiarly, "Did you hear something last night?"

movement?

Last night, apart from Yuan Zhao's drunken yelling, there was no movement.

But no matter how straightforward Bai Jiuyao was, he knew that these things could not be said to Fu Yun, so he said, "It's nothing, it's a big commotion."

"Ah, that's it." Fu Yun leaned forward and said mysteriously: "Just now I heard that when a servant was patrolling the courtyard at night, he saw a naked flower picker!"

Bai Jiuyao: "..." Are you talking about me?

Bai Jiuyao was completely dumbfounded!

He didn't even know that the South China Sea still had night inspections. After all, Kunlun Mountain and Chenyang Palace were both peaceful territories, so there was no need for this.

"Does the emperor know what a flower picker is?"

Bai Jiuyao subconsciously squeezed the dress on her lap.

This word Bai Jiuyao has seen in Si Ming's scriptures, but it is not a good word.

"Dijun may be sound asleep and didn't notice that the South China Sea was about to be turned upside down this morning."

Bai Jiuyao frowned.

"Damn, I don't know which little fairy caused this disaster." Fu Yun's face was exaggerated, "The servant said that the flower picker was so skilled that he didn't even have time to put on his clothes, and he disappeared in a flash. He couldn't even see it."

......

"Hey? Dijun, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Bai Jiuyao's eyes straightened, Fu Yun stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Bai Jiuyao came back to his senses suddenly, he was not good at hiding his emotions, and he was even more guilty at this time, so he could only lower his head and try not to make eye contact with Fuyun.

Fu Yun didn't think too much about it, after all, he would never have imagined that the rumored "flower picker" would have any relationship with Bai Jiuyao in front of him.

The two chatted for a few words, and Bai Jiuyao dealt with Fuyun anxiously. Fortunately, it was just some irrelevant gossip, so it was not difficult to deal with it. He was distracted to pay attention to the movement outside the door, feeling a little scared for no reason.

Could it be that other night watchmen didn't pay attention and their faces were seen? Well, then he really has no face to face others.

Why don't you go straight away?

But, wouldn't this be more suspicious?

Bai Jiuyao echoed absent-mindedly, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, and he stood up in a 'shua' in shock, and Fu Yun beside him was also startled, thinking that this usually calm and solemn Why is Dijun still surprised?

"Emperor, by order of the general, I invite you to eat in the dining hall."

Bai Jiuyao heaved a sigh of relief, and went to open the door in response. Seeing that Fuyun was there, the man bowed and said, "The patriarch is also there. There was no one in your room just now, so I just asked the patriarch to go with me."

Fu Yun stood up and stretched, "That's great, there's a meal before I leave."

Following the man's guidance, the two walked out of the courtyard and arrived at their destination after passing through a long corridor. Presumably, Nanke divided the guests according to their status and status, so after entering, the seating arrangements were no longer as crowded as before.

There were only five or six tables in sight, and the person sitting there, Bai Jiuyao, looked familiar. He should be the patriarch of other ethnic groups in the lower realm.

Fuyun found an empty table and settled Bai Jiuyao, then smiled and pressed the table to say hello, Bai Jiuyao looked at the jumping back and couldn't help wondering if birds were always so restless and talkative.

But he thought about it again, isn't Yuan Zhao also like this?

Yuan Zhao.

I don't know if he has sobered up now, and I don't know if there are plum-colored berries like the one from the Tianzu here, otherwise a drinker like him will probably sleep for three days and three nights.

Just as he was in a trance, a figure in a green shirt walked in from the door, and Bai Jiuyao didn't notice until he walked to the table.

"Beautiful brother!"

Bai Jiuyao raised his eyes, and saw a smiling face as refreshing and clean as a breeze.

He thought about it, his name is Luo Xing.

General Nanke behind him hastily stepped forward to apologize, "Xing'er, this is Emperor Jiuyao, please don't be rude!"

The smile on Luo Xing's face didn't hold back even a bit, he smiled and gave a very non-standard salute, his voice was clear, "Does Dijun not remember Xing'er? It was Dijun who rescued me from the secret room before."

Chamber of Secrets?

Bai Jiuyao asked doubtfully, "Yes, the secret chamber of the South China Sea?"

"That's right!" Luo Xing didn't give a shit, and sat directly next to Bai Jiuyao, with a look of admiration on his face, "At that time, the secret room was destroyed, although I was able to escape, but I was seriously injured. It was my brother who picked me up by the river."

"me?"

Luo Xing Liuguang stared at Bai Jiuyao without hesitation, nodded and said: "That's right, my brother was not an emperor at that time, and I was just a child."

At that time, Luo Xing's figure was only about five or six years old. At that time, in order to secretly build a secret room in the South China Sea, Fu Yan arrested General Nanke's only son and threatened him.

When Yuan Zhao and Chu Jiu destroyed the secret room, they didn't know that there were still hostages locked here, so Luo Xing was injured. Later, by chance, Chu Jiu picked him up by the river.

Children's minds are the clearest.

He slowly opened his eyes in Chu Jiu's arms, and what he saw was a white dress, as if an exiled immortal had come to see him in person, and he was still warmly concerned when he saw him wake up. Luo Xing was born and raised in South China Sea since he was a child. I have never seen such a beautiful person.

At that time, even though he was pestering Chu Jiu all day long, he still made a fuss about marrying him when he grew up, how could Yuan Zhao care about him like him, but he just laughed it off, after all, he didn't even reach his waist when he stood up, a child's joke The words are not enough to make him take it to heart.

But now it is different. After hundreds of years of baptism, Luo Xing has long since faded away from her immaturity, and now she is also tall, handsome and dignified.

Although Bai Jiuyao had forgotten about him, for hundreds of years, he has been thinking about the beautiful brother who saved him. Once, he even made a fuss with General Nan Ke to report to the Celestial Clan. I cried for several days, and my mood was depressed for a long time.

Luo Xing never imagined that he could meet the recently famous Nine Lights Emperor at his sister's wedding banquet, the frail young man in white in the past, turned into this unexpectedly.

"Dijun, the way you look now is quite different from before."

Seeing that Luo Xing was sitting there, General Nanke did not intend to leave, so he exchanged greetings with Bai Jiuyao apologetically, and then went to entertain other guests.

Bai Jiuyao said casually, "Really?"

Luo Xing nodded, "You used to like to smile a lot, but now you are so cool and cold, but your appearance hasn't changed much, you are still very good-looking."

Bai Jiuyao raised his eyes, "Is there any more?"

"What?" Luo Xing didn't understand.

"The difference between me and before, is there anything else?"

Luo Xing didn't expect Bai Jiuyao to ask about this. At that time, he only lived in that inn for two or three days, and he didn't spend much time with Chu Jiu, and he was still a young child at that time. Apart from these intuitive feelings, how could he feel anything else.

Luo Xing saw Bai Jiuyao's serious expression, and he didn't dare to be vague, Shu Yan smiled and said, "It's not that big of a difference."

Bai Jiuyao knew that he was lying, but he didn't bother to tell him.

Luo Xing felt very uncomfortable sitting there. I don't know why, the current Chujiu Shangxian would give people such a sense of oppression, making people trembling just sitting there, especially when they sat there with a cold face. When not posting, there is a sense of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

But after finally meeting her, Luo Xing didn't want to just give up, even if it seemed like she didn't know where to start, at least she had to try.

He smiled softly, "Dijun has forgotten about it. Before that, Dijun took care of me in the inn. I was young and ignorant of world affairs, which really caused trouble for Dijun."

I thought it was some flattering polite words, but Bai Jiuyao felt a little bit wrong when he heard it.

Why did everyone have to count everything before the ninth day of the ninth day in front of him when they saw him?Why do so many people accept his grace?Why do you have to mention him in front of yourself? !

Although Bai Jiuyao got a little angry, his face remained calm. He looked at Luo Xing and wanted to say that it wasn't me, but he knew it was him.

What a bore.

"That's all in the past, don't need to mention it again."

Hearing Bai Jiuyao's cold tone, Luo Xing almost shuddered, he smiled a little embarrassedly, thought for a moment, "Yes, I won't mention Xing'er in the future."