Nine days of beauty

Even two days later, Donghua still didn't wake up.

Feng Jiu absent-mindedly stirred the snow lotus that had been cold for a long time. Since Yao Wang left, she had stayed by his side, never closing her eyes, and was very tired.

A wisp of green smoke fell faintly, and an almost transparent shadow appeared in front of Donghua, looking at the woman in front of the couch.

Feng Jiu couldn't be more familiar with who it was, and she stood up suddenly, like a hallucination, and smiled comfortably, "...Wenchang."

"Ah Jiu, I'm about to go home after the catastrophe. When I'm here, I want to see you again."

"Ah."

With thousands of words, Feng Jiu could no longer speak. The thousand-year love was about to come to an end. She nodded in relief, "I am very happy in the days of the spirit world."

"You will be very happy in the future." Wen Chang glanced at the person lying on the bed, "He cut half his heart for you, nourished Cang He Jian with the blood of his heart, and carved his name on the Sansheng Stone."

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Feng Jiu felt unsteady at Wen Chang's words, and shook her head, "Nan always said it was you..."

"I did make up my mind at the time, but my spiritual consciousness scattered and gathered, and I couldn't succeed. Only Donghua, after bringing you back to the Taichen Palace, did it."

Feeling a little dazed, Wenchang continued, "I've been sleeping in Donghua's body these days, and I finally know what you don't know. The person Ah Jiu loves has always been Donghua. What Wenchang can give you is what Donghua once loved. If you can't give it, you and I, my thousand-year-old husband and wife, are nothing but Ah Jiu's sustenance."

"No, it's not like that!" Feng Jiu shook her head and took a few steps forward, explaining in a panic, "I never regarded you as his shadow!"

Wenchang smiled mischievously, with a calm expression, "Ah Jiu, Wenchang is just your predestined relationship. Wenchang is an outsider after the catastrophe and fate are over. Your happiness has always been Donghua, and only he can make you love him." It's crazy. Now that he has done so much for you, you and him will finally become husband and wife. Wenchang has nothing else to say. I hope you, Ah Jiu, do it and cherish it."

He watched her cry, and only dispersed contentedly. He didn't step forward to comfort her or wipe her tears. This is what Donghua should do.He didn't know whether his love for her was influenced by Donghua, but he only knew that after the millennium of glitz, he finally became a bystander.

Walking to the bed step by step, Feng Jiu took Donghua's hand, looking at his calm face, her strength increased a little.

cut heart...

Donghua, does he still remember that he was the former co-lord of heaven and earth?

If something goes wrong, will the common people in the world really be in chaos?

She will also be reviled for thousands of years, ten thousand years.

Ever thought about it?Why don't you tell her anything, and don't want to discuss with her, you know how unfair it is to treat her like that?

The fragrance of Zen floats, and the only figure in the hall in red is lying in front of the couch and weeping silently. The person on the couch moves his fingertips slightly, and he is also dreaming and waking up.

Feng Jiu became increasingly tired without knowing it, and fell asleep on the bed.It wasn't until he felt someone caressing his head that he opened his eyes sleepily.

Donghua's face was still pale, but there was a smile in his eyes.With one hand held by her, he turned sideways and stroked the sleeping woman in front of him with the other hand. He knew that she must have been guarding here all the time, so he felt at ease.

Feng Jiu regained her composure, saw that he had finally woken up, seemed to be thinking of something, immediately straightened up and shouted outside the door, "Master! The emperor is awake, send the medicine king!"

"Yes!"

The people outside the door left quickly, Feng Jiu turned her head, cooperated with the person in front of her to help him sit up, confirmed that he was awake, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the snow lotus at the side, Feng Jiu recalled the words of the King of Medicine, picked it up and stirred it up, "The King of Medicine said that snow lotus is the best tonic, it has been cold for a while, I'll go warm it up."

Before she got up, he grabbed her hand, "Jiu'er didn't stop after waking up, this snow lotus can be drunk even if it's cold, don't bother."

Hearing what he said, Feng Jiu didn't argue. She lowered her head and thought for a while, raised her eyelashes slightly, and took a spoonful and stepped forward, "Then I'll feed you right away."

He just wanted to open his mouth to let her relax, and he wanted to talk to her, when Feng Jiu scooped up the snow lotus and sent it into his mouth.

One mouthful after another, the bowl was bottomed out, Dijun really didn't have a chance to speak, and almost choked several times.

Pressing down her hand, Donghua reminded her, "There is no more snow lotus in the bowl, and there is no need to drink the remaining soup."

It was only now that Feng Jiu realized that she just fed the medicine because she didn't know what to say, and there was almost no soup left.

"Jiu'er's cooking skills are really the same as before. Even if the soup is cold, it still tastes great." Donghua looked at her straight, with a very satisfied tone, "Besides, Jiu'er fed it himself."

Stirring the soup casually, Feng Jiu didn't look up at him, and said in a low tone, "If it's not invalid, what I'm feeding Dijun now is Wangyoucao."

Mentioning the Worry-free Grass, Donghua also thought of the matter of wiping the Sansheng Stone with his heart's blood, and sighed, "I think that Wenchang told you a lot of things."

Wenchang's phrase "do it and cherish it" is still ringing in my ears, and even Feng Jiu didn't notice that the medicine king entered the palace.

"I have seen the emperor and the empress."

After Yao Wang saluted behind him, Feng Jiu withdrew his thoughts and got up quickly, "Please show the Emperor Yao Yao."

After a pulse check, Yao Wang got up.

"The emperor is still weak and needs more care."

Listening to Yao Wang's words, Feng Jiu pondered for a moment, "If I go to the mortal world, will it damage my body?"

"It's okay, I just rest in peace of mind for the next few days, and it's not suitable to work hard."

After the medicine delivery king went out, Feng Jiu thought about it and went back to the inner hall. Donghua said, "Jiu'er wants to go to the mortal world?"

Stopping, Feng Jiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Han Liyuan."

Hearing these three words, the past 200 years ago came to his mind. Seeing Feng Jiu, Donghua answered her with a light smile.

When she stepped into the courtyard again, Feng Jiu had transformed it into its previous appearance, and created a barrier outside, so that no one else could disturb her.

Turning around, Concubine Chen Shu's red skirt returned to her body, Feng Jiu reflected the reflection in the water tank, caressed her face, and smiled faintly.

This smile is to overwhelm the country and the city.

"Jiu'er is no different from before."

At some point, the figure of the emperor in the world appeared on the surface of the water. Feng Jiu couldn't hold back for a moment, and slightly touched the water surface with her fingertips, creating circles of ripples. Knowing that it was not a phantom, she smiled knowingly and looked straight at the two people in the water .

From that day on, Feng Jiu seemed to be Concubine Chen Shu, playing with the fish in the water tank, trimming flowers and branches, cooking and cooking a few dishes... But in these things, the emperor seldom participated. Most of the time, I can only watch, or be sent to convalescence by her, which is very helpless.

If we talk about reminiscence, he really wants to get along with Jiu'er like that again, but Jiu'er finally reminded him that he came to recuperate, so he had to stay in the house.

He asked her why she was like this, and she also replied, "If Feng Jiu descended to the earth alone, the emperor would definitely not agree. So for Feng Jiu's freedom, I wronged the emperor to recuperate here."

Such days have been wasted for several months. On this day, Feng Jiu took him to walk on that long rainy night, and His Majesty carried the road that Concubine Chen Shu walked on his back.

Today's night is hazy, the moon is full and the flowers are beautiful, Feng Jiu walked in front, the Buddha bell under his feet rang, and he followed behind, it seemed that such a day was much more comfortable for him than the Taichen Palace in Jiuchongtian.

"Emperor."

Feng Jiu turned around suddenly, and smiled at him, "Do you know why Feng Jiu brought you here?"

Dijun was suddenly asked by her, but he didn't know how to answer, thinking, "Isn't Jiu'er missing the mortal life?"

Shaking her head, Feng Jiu turned around and continued to walk forward, teasing him, "The emperor once said that what others do is like a joke in your eyes, but the emperor didn't understand Feng Jiu's trip."

She stopped suddenly, causing the slightly contemplative Dijun to almost bump into him head-on. Fortunately, he walked slowly, otherwise this scene would have been very similar to every time she bumped into him in the past.

"The last time Feng Jiu came here, it was Grandpa who asked me to see if he still misses Dijun."

As soon as she opened her mouth, he thought of the way she didn't say a word when he was with her on that wasteland last time.

"At that time, I was extremely unwilling to step inside, and I also didn't want to think about the past. I just stayed in the courtyard and never went in, so I was fed up with the torture of memories. I thought that the second half of Fengjiu's life would just go by fate. , I never thought that it was the fate that the emperor gave half of his heart to seek."

She said lightly, with a calm look on her face, "The emperor doesn't hesitate to do this, Feng Jiu is reluctant to let the emperor just be respectful as a guest. It is here that Feng Jiu can recall the saying 'only one heart and one mind, and the white head is not separated'."

Hearing her words, Donghua was stunned, and couldn't help but stepped forward to hug her, closed his eyes and whispered to her, "Jiu'er, you can do this, and you will have no regrets."

One day in the sky, one year on earth.

In a blink of an eye, after two years in the sky, Fengjiu and Donghua have been in the mortal world for nearly a thousand years.

Touring the lake by boat, watching the mountains and surrounding the water, it is true that "only mandarin ducks are envied but not immortals".

The two had a great time in the mortal world, if Si Ming hadn't come to remind them, they would have almost missed the full moon banquet of Bai Qian's second daughter.

On the way back, Fengjiu asked Donghua what gift he wanted to give, and Donghua prepared a Wisdom Heart Grass.

"Why this gift"

Her uncle is very talented, and her aunt is also smart, so why should I give this gift?

"This Wisdom Heart Grass can make the first princess open her roots of wisdom early." Seeing that she still hadn't reacted, she reminded, "Didn't Jiu'er say in the hall that if there is a family member, the position of female monarch will be passed on to her?" "

As soon as she said a word, she was reminded of what she said when she knelt in front of her father, she lowered her head and smiled, and Feng Jiu's smile was bright and incomparable, "In this way, Jiu'er took the position of female monarch as a gift and passed it on to the next generation. Princess!"

Scraping the little girl in his arms, Donghua raised his eyebrows slightly, "Jiu'er is smart, I am very pleased to be called this emperor."

Si Ming listened behind him, only felt sorry for this young woman who had to take over the position of a female monarch, the emperor and the empress were at ease, leaving all difficult things to others, it was a delicate plan.

At the full moon banquet, it was supposed to be lively, but there was no sound at the moment, Ye Hua was expressionless, Bai Qian stared at her niece for a long time, swallowed her saliva, and laughed a little tremblingly, "Jiu'er, don't be in a hurry Let's pass it on"

"Jiu'er is not in a hurry. After the princess opens the Huigen, Jiu'er will pass it on to her. Today is just an announcement."

Donghua answered Fengjiu's words and talked with Baiqian.

"Oh, that's natural. It's more appropriate to pass the throne after the child understands the truth."

Bai Qian calculated that she would have to be at least [-] years old to be the Queen, so she agreed.

"This emperor and Jiu'er have prepared a gift today, to congratulate the princess on the full moon." Donghua conjured up a gift box, Gong'e took it, and sent it to Xiwu Palace along with other gifts.

During the banquet, Cheng Yu came over to toast, Feng Jiu took her and walked outside the hall to relax.

"The empress and the emperor are now in pairs, leaving the emperor with me, don't make the emperor sad!"

"Cheng Yu, you are making fun of me!"

Seeing that Chengyu was the same as before, Fengjiu suddenly felt nostalgic, and took her hand, "In this Heavenly Palace, besides my aunt, you are the one who has the best relationship with me, in the future, I will have to walk more with you! "

"Naturally, we want to have fun together!" Cheng Yu looked at her belly, "You have been with Dijun for so long, and you haven't conceived a child? Your aunt has given birth to her second child! That little grandson and Mr. Haishui My daughter is engaged, and I'm almost catching up with you."

Hearing what she said, Feng Jiu rubbed her belly unconsciously. She and the emperor were having fun every night in the mortal world, and they were like glue. If they were lucky, they should be pregnant, right?

Lian Song and Si Ming were gossiping, looked at the Emperor Donghua who was drinking fine wine alone, and asked curiously, "What kind of gift did the Emperor just give you?"

"Ah!" Speaking of this, Si Ming couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "It's not useless!"

When Yehua Baiqian went back to Xiwu Palace to count the presents, seeing the Wisdom Heart Grass, her eyes dazzled, and she felt that she had fallen into the emperor's tricks. How come Xiaojiu was also led into ruin by him, and she cheated on her own sister ah!

In the mirror, seeing those two people grieved at Huixincao, Feng Jiu was a little guilty but also deeply funny in Taichen Palace, and she kept giggling under the covers.

"Jiu'er has been staring at the mirror for a long time, how beautiful is Jun Tianhou's face that day?"

Donghua got on the bed, pillowed her on his lap, and combed her long hair.The beautiful woman has three thousand black hairs, all of which are rolled up for him, so why is he not willing?

Seeing him staring directly at her, Feng Jiu felt a little anticipation when she thought of what Cheng Yu said, with a smile on her lips, it would be great if she could give birth to a child for the emperor, but sooner or later there will be!

She smiled beautifully, and the emperor looked at her eyes gradually with lust, with the snap of a finger, the red candle was extinguished, and the night was intoxicating, only the figures on the bed intertwined, and the hibiscus on the couch looked like fish.