I'd rather lose the world

Everyone knows that there is a fairy named Shangyuan in the Nine Heavens, who has always been respected by the six realms by following the side of the Emperor of Heaven. Although she disappeared for no reason, no one can replace her former status.And the later Lingxi followed the Queen of Heaven. Although she had no dignity, she did not dare to be underestimated.

Lingxi always remembers that she saw Runyu for the first time in the flower world.

At that time, the flower world had not yet experienced the catastrophe.

He came from the sky and brought disaster to the flower world. She curled up in the crowd and was pulled up by him. The moment she looked up, she finally saw the Heavenly Majesty who was said to be a demon by the flower world.

He was wearing a tea-white shirt, his head seemed unstained by dust, with only cloud patterns swirling like the sky, and his pupils were surrounded by a faint blue halo. Divided into a murderous spirit.

He is very good-looking, but clearly makes people shudder.

"It's just you." His words were extremely indifferent.

Lingxi has never been so terrified, she never knew what it was like before death, but it was like this, fear and anxiety, not knowing what will happen next, she was carried to the sky, from the flower world to the nine heavens, as if It was just a moment, but she felt it was as long as a lifetime.

She followed him into the gate of heaven, and the palace towering in the clouds was something she had never seen in her life, but it was clearly a palace with carved railings and painted buildings, which made people feel extremely cold in their bones, and the rainbow fell at the end , stopped abruptly.

He stood still with his clothes fluttering, but Lingxi suddenly couldn't stand firmly in front of the window lattice, and knelt down in fear, she opened her mouth to ask the old emperor for mercy, but she was speechless.

His cold fingertips landed on her chin, and the pinching was painful. When she raised her head, she was already trembling with fear.

"Are you scared?"

The tears on her face were terribly cold, but he suddenly smiled. His voice and smile were filled with deep coldness, and there was a strange excitement in his eyes. His eyes narrowed slightly, "go to serve Diva."

She entered the Xuanji Palace by rolling and crawling, and the footsteps of the Emperor of Heaven followed her to the side of the bed.

Lingxi has heard many stories about this Queen of Heaven, who is a legendary figure in the flower world. She has always thought about what kind of scene she will be in to admire the beauty of the Queen of Heaven, but she never expected that it will be in this cold night, and that The legendary figure in the flower world was lying on the bed, extremely embarrassed, frowning tightly, unconscious...

"Mi'er."

Suddenly, she turned her head in disbelief. She didn't know who called it, but it was clearly the terrifying Emperor of Heaven.

This sound, like the trickling water under the ice, seemed to cut the ice edge suddenly in vain. She looked at the Emperor of Heaven, and when she reached the bed, her expression was extremely desolate. fell between the foreheads of Tianhou.

Tianhou didn't wake up, she hasn't all this time...but suddenly she was in her sleep, calling for something.

The Heavenly Emperor seemed to understand, something seemed to be lost in his eyes suddenly, he was a little lost, the depths of his pupils were bluish blue, suddenly, before Lingxi could react, he suddenly grabbed Tianhou's throat, Tianhou Struggling in the dream, but after waking up, just looking at the Emperor of Heaven.

She couldn't speak, but she clearly didn't intend to beg for mercy, as if death was a relief.

Lingxi panicked and subconsciously stepped forward to stop her, but Tianhou suddenly saw her, she looked similar, and kept looking at her, "Fatty..."

She mentioned a name, but Lingxi didn't quite remember it.

"Jin Mi." The Heavenly Emperor suddenly called her, forcing her to put all her eyes on him.

Under the brocade quilt, her clothes were disheveled, and her black hair was very messy, but her face still had a stubborn expression, but she was extremely pale and bloodless.

Lingxi suddenly understood, the one who called "Mi'er" just now, and the one who called "Jin Mi" at this moment are not the same person...