After I left, the devil was distraught

The thunder in the courtyard gradually stopped, but what followed in the void was the fairy voice.

Clouds and mists filled the air, snow fell all over the sky, and the sound of phoenixes and cranes could be heard endlessly. The two couldn't help but be attracted by such a scene.

Xueqiong raised her eyes subconsciously to look at the sky, and she heard Ember's whispering in her ears.

"Congratulations, master... for ascending to immortality."

He looked back at Ember, and wanted to say something, only to realize that he couldn't make any sound at this moment.

His body began to turn into little stars, disintegrated and dissipated in the sky and the earth, but recast the fairy body in the next moment.

The scars on the boy's shoulders from the thunderstorms had disappeared, and the clothes on his body had been changed into crystal-clear cassocks at some point.

His appearance obviously hasn't changed much, but his impression has changed.

The skin made of ice and the bones made of jade can describe Xueqiong at this time.

Elegant and gentle, touching the heartstrings, Ember's eyes were amazed, and for a moment she even forgot the piercing pain in her body.

The sound of Fengming and cranes getting closer and closer, it turned out that it was the fairy boy who came riding on the crane.

"I am the fairy boy sitting down by the emperor of heaven, and I am here to read out the will of heaven.

Bai Xueqiong, you saved the common people from the fire and water with the body of the monster clan, and you have a heart of great compassion. Now that your merits and virtues have been completed, you have ascended to immortality. Xianshan Snow God Palace.

In the future, you must bless all things, help the way of heaven to practice, and take it as your responsibility to ensure the well-being of the people in the world. "

After Xiantong read the decree, he rode away on a crane, leaving Xueqiong in a daze, even a little dazed for a moment.

Is he... a fairy?

"Master...will you leave me?" Ember pinched Xue Qiong's sleeve tightly and asked softly.

Ember's weak voice came to her ears intermittently, and Xue Qiong suddenly came back to her senses.

His thoughts were immediately occupied by worry, and he hurriedly supported Ember to stand up, he shook his head, his voice was gentle but not lacking in firmness: "No."

It's not like he didn't notice these days, the thought of leaving has long since dissipated under Ember's day-to-day intimacy.

Hearing this, Ember's slightly frowning brows suddenly loosened, and a smile that turned all sentient beings floated on his pale face.

He still wanted to say something, but what came out of his mouth was repeated coughing and blood overflowing from the corners of his lips.

"Cough cough... cough cough... Yiqiao"

"Ajin!" Xueqiong panicked when she saw this, and hurriedly supported him to help him back to the bedroom: "Hold on a bit, I'll help you back first, this is why Shuoyue is going to find the magic doctor."

But Ember had no intention of leaving, he tugged on Xue Qiong's skirt and shook his head, and said intermittently almost begging: "Ahem...Master...will you marry me? "

Ember asked suddenly, Xue Qiong was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to recover.

"......it is good."

By coincidence, he said that good word.

Maybe it wasn't a coincidence, maybe he was willing, even though he had such an unbearable past, he was once again unable to extricate himself from indulging in the embers of love.

----

After receiving seven thunderbolts, Ember lay down on the couch logically.

Oh no, it's lying down, this time he hurt his back, so he can only keep lying down.

But this time, he lay down willingly and reluctantly.

Xue Qiong said that she was willing to marry him, which was enough for him to be happy for 500 years.

Ember has become even more crooked than before, Xue Qiong is quite helpless about this matter, but there is nothing she can do about Ember, after all the injuries on the other party's back are all because of him.

Besides, he actually didn't want to.

But a certain person is indeed too much, as long as he is separated from someone for more than a moment, that person will not be able to stop him from getting out of bed to look for him.

So it has been more than half a month since her ascension, and Xueqiong has not even been able to return to her fairy mansion to take a look.

Fortunately, now that winter is passing and spring is coming, it is the time when all things are recovering, and before he lays the snow, he can still waste time on the couch with Ember.

But in the face of such embers, Xue Qiong really had some headaches.

Just like at this time, someone was eagerly trying to tear off his belt.

Xue Qiong sighed, glared at him angrily, slapped away someone's hand that was trying to commit crimes, and said helplessly: "You are not honest when lying on your stomach? You are not afraid of the wound bursting again."

"Don't be afraid. To die under the peony flower is to be a ghost." Ember replied quickly, and there was even a hint of excitement in her voice.

Xue Qiong was speechless, and suddenly wanted to scare him.

His complexion immediately darkened, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he pretended to be displeased and said in a cold voice: "Who taught you these bastard words?"

Ember was really frightened by Xue Qiong's expression, and was even stunned for a moment.

After regaining consciousness, he hastily withdrew his hand, and hurriedly apologized with annoyed expression: "I was wrong, I won't talk about it in the future, master, don't be angry."

Xue Qiong couldn't help laughing out of his pitiful appearance: "Okay, I don't mean to be angry."

After a pause, he cleared his throat and said again: "But don't forget your identity. We are masters and apprentices. You begged me to be your master back then. Could it be that Ah Jin forgot?"

When he said the last sentence, the boy's voice became much softer.

Ember looked distracted, and could no longer suppress the raging love in her heart.

Desire gradually floated up in his eyes, and he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Master... how dare I forget this, it's getting late, I'll just wait for my master to go to bed~"

After saying that, Ember couldn't bear it any longer, and leaned over to press her down.

With half undressed, Ember couldn't help murmuring: "Fortunately, I'm on top."

Worried that the movement would cause Ember's injury, Xueqiong didn't dare to struggle too much, and was almost pushed and half pressed by Ember.

At this time, he vaguely heard Ember's words, and suddenly he couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing... Master misheard." Ember quickly changed his words, kissed the young man's bright red lips obsessively, and asked hoarsely: "I just want to ask, Master, can I call you Xueqiong?"

Not refusing was Xueqiong's last answer, he finally sighed helplessly, and simply closed his eyes.

The cub she raised with her own hands has now suppressed him again. Thinking of this, Xueqiong felt a little emotional.

Back and forth, they have been obsessed with it ever since.

"Xueqiong, I am pleased with you..." Ember's voice was lingering, her eyes were complex, three points of surprise, two points of admiration, and five points of sinking until death.

----

At the same time, above Nine Heavens, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but frown when he saw the obsessive scene in the Tongtian Mirror.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, apparently in displeasure.

He didn't want this Bai Xueqiong to ascend to the sky. Tongtianjing once predicted that this person would be a part of his downfall.

But he couldn't stand the embers protecting him, even if he didn't want to, he couldn't stop his normal ascension, otherwise it would be against the law of heaven, even he would be punished.

But now that this person has become a fairy, he should abide by his duty, and he is entangled with a demon, it is simply unsightly!

The Emperor of Heaven had no intention of avoiding it at all, and was about to watch it again, but the Tongtian Mirror suddenly went dark and the picture disappeared.

Knowing that Ember was trying to make him look down, the Emperor of Heaven became more and more angry.

Now that Ember is in charge of the Demon Lord, and his cultivation level is even higher than before, even he has to worry about it.

----

As a result of Peony's death, Ember lived up to everyone's expectations and continued to lie on the couch for half a month.

But now that Xue Qiong is showing her face to him, he can't care about anything, even if he is struck by the thunder again, he will be happy.

Winter comes and goes, and winter comes as scheduled.

Xueqiong assumed the title of Snow God, so naturally she was going to apply frost and cloth snow.

If you don't do it for the emperor, you have to do it for the common people in the world, right?

It's just that every time he went to Buxue, Ember would stare at him for a long time with a tearful expression.

If he hadn't known that he would be able to return within half a day at most from this trip, he would have felt that he would have to travel for 200 years to come back with Ember's expression on his face.

Embers are like this every day, Xue Qiong really feels helpless.

It just so happened that he got two red threads pouring divine power from Yuelao recently, and he hesitated for a long time before taking them out.

Pushing one of the red threads into Ember's hand, Xue Qiong said: "This is the red thread given by Yuelao. You can feel the position of the other party at any time by wearing it, and you can also talk and communicate at any time. This time you are satisfied, can you not Looking at me like that?"

Ember looked down at the red rope stuffed in his hand, but his eye sockets couldn't help turning red in a direction that Xue Qiong couldn't see.

It's so good now.

He only hoped that they could go on like this forever, he didn't need Xue Qiong to love him much, he just hoped that Xue Qiong could leave him a little place in her heart and allow him to stay by his side like this.

After not seeing a response for a long time, Xueqiong couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Why don't you talk?"

Now he seldom calls Ember, Ah Jin, and he feels that their current relationship is a bit awkward, but Ember especially likes to call him Master, and he has said that person several times, but he has become more and more enthusiastic.

Ember put away the complicated eyes, and when she raised her eyes, she already put on a fiery smile: "Very satisfied, here, master, help me tie it."

Xue Qiong shook her head helplessly, took the red thread in compromise and tied it between his wrists.

Seeing this, Ember smiled with satisfaction, and continued, "Master, give me your red thread, and I'll tie it on for you too."

"Okay." Xueqiong handed him the red thread.

Ember's eyes were deep, and she tied the red thread to the young man's right wrist with great care, then bowed her head and pressed a kiss on the back of his smooth hand, and said with a light smile, "This way, Master won't be able to escape~"

Seeing Ember's almost devout movements, Xue Qiong couldn't help being a little lost, and hearing his nonsense, Xue Qiong almost wanted to beat him.

----

Xueqiong has gotten used to the shameless and irritable days, and rarely thinks about those messy things in the past.

It's just that for some unknown reason, he has recently started to lethargy, and his body is also a little tired.

But logically speaking, it shouldn't be. After he ascended, he recast the fairy body, so it is impossible for him to be so weak.

Can't figure it out, Xue Qiong no longer thinks about it, it's probably the reason why Bu Xue has been so miserable recently.