Nine days of beauty

There was a faint sound of a broken bell. It was the Buddha bell tied around her ankle that rolled down to the front of the steps and told him to hold it tightly.

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er..." He stared at the string of Buddha bells without anyone else in his eyes, so he couldn't help but mutter, "I won't drive you away, you come back, let's go back to the Taichen Palace... Jiuer, Jiuer, let's go back..."

At some point, Bai Qian had already walked up to the steps, bent down, and handed the jade flute left by Feng Jiu into his hands, "The most rare thing in a person's life is not to regret it. The emperor's intolerance is the only way to treat Xiao Jiu." The cruelty. People cannot be resurrected after death, so the emperor and the people of my Bai family have to mourn."

Every word of Bai Qian's words pierced her heart, like a slap in the face, Donghua couldn't believe that he was the one who forced her to feel ashamed.

He loves her, and it's obviously because he loves her that he doesn't want to restrict her life, but every step of the way forces her to have nowhere to go...

Unable to think any further, Donghua sneered, shook his head weakly, his eyes were empty, he stumbled to his feet, walked down the stone steps in a nonchalant manner, and passed out.

Flashy dreams, time flies.

It has been ten thousand years since Feng Jiu transformed into an eternity. After Donghua passed out after picking up the Buddha bell and jade flute she left behind from the Zhuxian Terrace that day, it was Yehua who sent him back to Taichen Palace. The door was closed tightly, and no one saw Donghua come out.

The flowers and plants in the Taichen Palace are already alive, and they no longer have the dilapidated scene of that day.However, despite the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the yard is still silent.

Standing in that courtyard every day, Donghua would think of her falling to the ground and crying that bloody book.

At that time, he could obviously redeem it, but he didn't, and all she was left with was "Don't look back".

Every time he thinks of her quietly emerging in the enchantment, he thinks she is so cruel.

She was relieved, but what would he do...

She gave him her own life, and let him live alone...

What is he going to do...

The jade flute lost its owner's aura, and it was no longer as shiny as before. Even though he had placed it on the table for thousands of years, it still

bleak.

"Nine children..."

He let out a laugh, stroking the jade flute as if she was still there, "This jade flute is not as shiny as it used to be without you. The snow lotus has grown a lot, and you haven't come back..."

All of a sudden, in vain distress, the jade flute shot out a piece of white light, the stream of light was dazzling, and disappeared on the table in an instant.

The jade flute is a sacred object that gathers the aura of heaven and earth, and it disappeared in an instant. Could it be that it was summoned by its master...

Thinking of this, Dijun immediately turned around and walked away quickly, Si Ming barely had time to follow.

"Where is the emperor going?"

Such a fast pace has never been seen in the past ten thousand years.I only heard Donghua's voice——

"Zhuxian Terrace."

"Zhu, Zhu Xiantai?!"

Regardless of Si Ming's surprise, Donghua cast a magic spell and left.For ten thousand years, he was so immersed in grief that he forgot whether the name on the Sansheng Stone survived or not.

That Zhuxian Terrace, since the holy scene that day, has resumed its usual chill, and the cold air is oppressive.

Donghua stood alone beside the Sansheng Stone, looking at the three characters "Baifengjiu", and never left for a long time.

He was afraid that in a blink of an eye, the name would disappear, or it might be a dream in Spring and Autumn.

Marquis Siming was not far away, seeing the situation on the Sansheng Stone, he felt suspicious.

It stands to reason that the person who should be robbed should not appear on the Sansheng Stone. Feng Jiu's emergence that day was obvious to all the gods. Why did this name remain on the Sansheng Stone?

In the fox cave in Qingqiu, Bai Xiao had a roll of bamboo tubes spread out on her face, and the bamboo tubes on the desk were full of piles, driving her crazy.

Ever since she was succeeded by Donghua, the ancient history she had to learn was enough for her. From time to time, there were some disputes of the Fox clan to deal with, which gave her a headache just thinking about it.

Just when she was lamenting that life was hopeless, Migu trotted in all the way and hurriedly reported, "Mr. Donghua, Emperor Donghua is here!"

"What? Migu, what are you kidding?" Bai Xiao sat up lazily and opened his eyes in confusion, "Brother-in-law is here?"

"It's absolutely true, Emperor Donghua is already outside the door, and the lady should go to greet her as soon as possible!"

"How is it possible? I heard that his gate has grown spider webs in the past 1 years! How could this old stone suddenly come to visit me?"

When Migu was talking and laughing, Bai Xiao narrowed his eyes into crescents, "Could it be because he fell asleep and didn't wake up?"

"This emperor, this old stone, is here to visit. Don't you want to see Mrs. Qingqiu?"

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

The gentle and gentle tone made Bai Xiao startled with a "swoosh". Luo Qun rolled up, jumped off the ground, and saluted honestly, "Ms. Forgive me!"

To tell the truth, she was quite afraid of Emperor Donghua, and she was put on by him when she was born. If it wasn't for him, she would still be happy in the Heavenly Palace right now!

Even the third grandfather told her, don't offend him in front of others, and be careful in queens!Listening to his expression of emotion, he may have suffered this loss.

Emperor Donghua was not angry when he saw that this little baby was completely different from the person who spoke up just now, "The child's words are not taboo, but this emperor didn't take it seriously. Because of Jiuer's matter, I know that you and my family don't like me. That's all.

Seeing that he didn't blame him, Bai Xiao obediently turned his hands over and stepped aside, "Please sit down, Emperor."

He came back to his senses, when he saw this little doll, he looked a bit like a child, but because he opened his roots of wisdom, he acted more cleverly.Then he took his seat and saw that the lady was still tied aside, and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No." Bai Xiao shook his head, raised his head slightly, tilted his head, and looked at him curiously, "What is the emperor here for?"

Don't tell her that you are here to chat!Even the third grandfather can't talk to him!

"Jiu'er, she..." Donghua searched for Feng Jiu's breath, but found nothing.Presumably she is not in Qingqiu, "Is there any change in the things left in Qingqiu?"

what?

Bai Xiao was a little confused, and stood there blankly for a while, seeing that his expression was not relaxed, knowing that he must have something important to come, so she replied, "Since Sister Feng Jiu married into the Taichen Palace, she has given everything she needs. Everything is collected in the Taichen Palace, and here, there is only this picture of the four seas and eight wastes, which is passed on to every female monarch."

There was a picture of the world hanging on the wall beside the seat, asking him to remember Feng Jiu's appearance when he ascended the throne that year, and he suddenly fell silent.