I fell in love after the ashes

Yuwen had to ask again.

Ji Xuan said helplessly: "Little Guozi, what are you thinking about?"

He neither admitted nor denied, and his attitude remained indifferent.

Yuwen followed him to Guangling Hall.At night, Yuwen rolled on Jixuan's bed, and the entire quilt was rolled up by him, only two green leaves on top of his head were exposed, quite domineering and willful.Ji Xuan frowned suddenly: "What are you doing, get up."

Yuwen's voice was muffled, with an air of rogue: "I want to sleep with Dijun at night."

Ji Xuan didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly lifted the quilt with magic, slipped Yuwen up and threw it back to Jingwen Palace.

After half an hour, the spell Ji Xuan gave him failed, Yuwen got up again, and sneaked into Ji Xuan's bedroom in the dark.Benzoin permeated the air, Ji Xuan's furniture was simple but luxurious, and the environment was quiet.

Ji Xuan's sleeping posture was very serious, lying on the bed with his head up, his hair pressed down, his hands on his sides, his chest rising and falling slightly with his breathing.

Yuwen lifted the light|thin gauze curtain and climbed onto the bed again.Ji Xuan was sleeping deeply, and his face was colder when he was asleep than when he looked at Yuwen during the day.Yuwen lifted the quilt, but she didn't dare to move around for fear of waking people up, and carefully curled up against Ji Xuan's arm.

On the second day when Ji Xuan got up with a dark face, he caught the disobedient little guy in the bed on the spot, sleeping on his back, drooling, very peaceful.

Ji Xuan: "..."

Ji Xuan carried Xiao Guozi out of bed.Yuwen was woken up, turned over quickly, and the two green leaves above her head stood up again, Yuwen pulled the bed, "Dijun, are you awake?"

Ji Xuan hummed lightly, with an uncertain expression, "You were misbehaving last night, and you ran back by yourself?"

Yuwen said righteously: "I didn't! I sleepwalked here. When I woke up, I was shocked to see me sleeping in the emperor's bedroom."

Ji Xuan watched him open his eyes and talk nonsense, tucked his underwear tightly, and said with a sneer: "Sleepwalking is a bad problem, but it is easy to solve. I will lock you on Jing Wendian's bed tonight, and you won't be sick." No more sleepwalking."

Yuwen: "..."

Ji Xuan stared at him deeply with sea-like blue eyes, "Why, you're not happy?"

Yuwen hurriedly said: "But I still want to sleep with Dijun, and I won't sleepwalk if I sleep with Dijun. Dijun's bed is so big and soft, I can squeeze ten people into it. Dijun should be in bed There are ten big white radishes on the bed."

Ji Xuan: "..."

This fruit spirit is really good at quibbling, lying and unreasonable.

Yuwen climbed out of bed, took the water from Xianglan, hid behind the screen, washed it and changed into the clothes that covered her body, and came out and said: "Okay, Monarch, it's a new day, today's weather is the same as yesterday Well, the mood should be as good as yesterday. What does Dijun have for breakfast?"

Ji Xuan said two words, and Yu Wen accompanied him to breakfast as usual.Since Bitao left, all the hibiscus in Guangling Hall were picked by Pandan, and Yuwen sometimes accompanied her to water them.It's just that Yuwen's body is full of natural aura, Tai Chi Palace is infected, and everything in the palace is in a state of vigor and vitality.

All kinds of flowers are blooming all over the ground, and there is no need for Yuwen to specially feed the spiritual energy.

Xianglan thinks that Yuwen is a treasure and a mascot, because of Yuwen's arrival, even the emperor has a little more humane and fireworks.For example, the dining room is no longer just a decoration because of the emperor's bigu, and it can finally play a practical role.

Ji Xuan's daily review of the memorials was sent by the Emperor of Heaven to ask for his opinion.The Heavenly Emperor is cautious and a bit hesitant, Jiuchongtian manages the Three Realms and dare not make any mistakes.However, Ji Xuan never went to court, because he stayed at home, so he had a lot of rest days.

In the past, it was always a dull and boring day, but since Yuwen came, it seems to be a little more interesting.

Ji Xuan often asked about Yuwen's practice these two days.

The ginseng fruit seems to be specially favored by the heavens. In the past month, the practice has improved by leaps and bounds, but the eccentricity is still firm and terrifying, and there is no tendency to become obsessed with excessive force.

Ji Xuan asked: "Can you figure out when the Thunder Tribulation of my ascension will be?"

Yuwen spread his hands, and said in frustration: "I can't. The most important thing is that I can't even transform." He memorized the formula for transforming ten thousand times, but he just couldn't transform it.

Ji Xuandao: "It's because cultivation is not enough."

It is not difficult to increase the cultivation base. The rare food that Yuwen eats on weekdays, such as flat peaches, can boost the cultivation base, but it is not very useful.What is needed is to accumulate water to form an abyss, and the cultivation base must be accumulated by oneself.Spirit monsters who are slow to comprehend, after several thousand years of cultivation, will more or less encounter the soaring thunder calamity.

No matter how smooth the wind is, Yuwen dare not become a fat man in one bite, and he has to take his time to increase his cultivation base.

Because of the practice, Yuwen found an excuse to meditate in Jixuan's dormitory every day, sleeping on the bed when people were not paying attention, very rascal.

Ji Xuan threw him back twice, but in the end he couldn't bear to lock him up on the bed. When he woke up in the morning, the fruit was lying on his bed again, sticking to him very tightly.Over time, Ji Xuan let him play tricks.

Yuwen also sleeps very peacefully, she won't move or snore, unless she gets into his arms when she's cold, showing a cute and quiet look that is different from being alert and active during the day.Even because of his abundant aura and Buddhist aura, Ji Xuan's uncontrollable turmoil in his blood over the years has improved a lot.

Ji Xuan was not born a fairy, nor a goblin, nor a human being.

He is a hybrid of human and demon.

Searching through the prehistoric annals of Jiuchongtian, one cannot find a god who is a human-devil hybrid.

By chance 1 years ago, Ji Xuan obtained the purest divine blood, and soared to become a god.

For many years, he has been meditating day by day, and he can't figure out what he is.He has three kinds of blood flowing in his body. Because of too long time, the inborn devil blood is not controlled by the god blood, and he is ready to move. He is tortured by this, and even the heart of God is a little shaken.

It seems that only when I am with Yuwen, I can be comforted by this little thing blessed by heaven and born as a spirit, and feel calm and peaceful.

A few days ago Huaiqing came back from Xitian and told him what happened when he went to Xitian 100 years ago.

Ji Xuan had already forgotten, if Huaiqing hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have remembered it at all.At that time, he went to the Western Paradise to listen to the Buddha to cultivate his character and suppress the restlessness of the devil blood in his body.Before leaving, the Tathagata made a heartless request, asking for a drop of his heart, and giving it to a ginseng fruit plant under the seat.After that, the ginseng fruit that bathed for 7000 years became enlightened.

Huaiqing said, probably because of this front edge, this fruit essence sneaked into the Tai Chi Palace with all its efforts, and attracted Ji Xuan's attention.

Huaiqing also speculated that this little guy was plotting against him.