Ever since Yuwen touched porcelain, everyone in the Taiji Palace knew that there was a fruit essence, who was in charge of the flower house, and begged the emperor to keep it.

Ji Xuan's command was strict, and everyone in the palace kept to themselves without the slightest objection.Coupled with Xianglan's eccentricity, Yuwen ran around the front and back halls, and was bumped into by chance but was not said anything.

But this time it's a little serious.

Yuwen shrinks his neck... well, he has no neck, and his expression is as dumb as ever, but there is a moment of panic and guilt in the eyes of the two little beans.

His family background was not low in his previous life, his parents were both people who could be recorded in the annals of prehistoric history, they were well-educated, and their spiritual path was magnanimous, and they would never do such extraordinary things as taking other people's things without permission.

But Yuwen is not the original Yuwen. No one knows that he is the person who should have been wiped out thousands of years ago.

Ji Xuan lifted Yuwen by the back of his neck and put it on the table, and the fruit plate with bright red cherries was beside him.

Yuwen swallowed her saliva, flexed and stretched, and quickly admitted her mistake, "I was wrong, I'm sorry. I just like to eat sweets. Dijun forgive me, these are the biggest and sweetest cherries I picked out by myself, Dijun sit down eat."

Yuwen pushed the fruit plate forward, and the tempting fragrance of cherries hit her nostrils, and Yuwen quickly stepped back two steps.

Ji Xuan felt a little amused when he saw the aggrieved and patient look of him wanting to eat but not daring to eat.Xiao Guozi is innocent and kind-hearted, her emotions are shown on her face, and she never pretends to be fake.

He opened his robe and sat down. He held a bright red cherry in one hand and read a memorial in the other. He opened his mouth and took a bite of the cherry. It tasted really good.

Yuwen swallowed again.

Ji Xuan ate two. Seeing that Xiao Guozi's eyes were about to pop out, he laughed in his heart and said, "It's pretty good, but I can't finish it, so you can eat it. Remember not to overeat."

Yuwen immediately hugged two cherries, squatted under the hibiscus flowers and gnawed, her back was very happy.

After a while, Ji Xuan seemed to have forgotten him, and sat down in meditation with his head down.Yuwen finished eating half of the pot of cherries, touched her chubby belly, and looked at the god who rescued him in the rough West Sea.

Yuwen has lived for tens of thousands of years, except for his old friend who is Shenyin, Ji Xuan is the most similar to the ancient gods he has ever seen.

Calm and self-sustaining, powerful and silent.

His face is good-looking, with sharp edges and corners, less mean and more handsome, coupled with a cold and indifferent expression, it makes people feel awe for no reason.His eyebrows and eyes are deep, and his sword eyebrows fly into his temples. At this moment, his beautiful dark blue eyes are closed, his nose is high, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his long black hair hangs behind him, like a handsome god sitting upright in an ancient scroll.

It's just that his complexion is a little pale, and there is a faint look of fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes.Yuwen's cultivation base is low, but her breath is sensitive, and she immediately sensed that Ji Xuan's body was short of spiritual power, and her energy and spirit were greatly wasted.

Yuwen lowered his head and thought for a while, and while the man was not paying attention, he climbed onto his knee, turned into his original shape, and rolled into Ji Xuan's palm.

Ginseng fruit has been bathed in the light of Buddha for 3 years, and the aura emanates from the inside, which is abundant and vigorous. It is a natural and perfect panacea.For immortals, Yuwen has an excellent effect on improving cultivation and nourishing aura.

It's like a sweet pastry, once it is discovered, people with malicious intentions will come to attack after smelling the smell.

Ji Xuan, who was meditating, seemed to feel something, and hugged Yuwen into his arms, pressing it against his chest.

……

Yuwen's spiritual energy was seriously injured this time.

After all, Ji Xuan's cultivation was at the god level, and he almost exhausted all the aura stored in his body before Ji Xuan regained half of his mana.Yuwen was so collapsed that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Ji Xuan's complexion returned to normal, and the aura flowed through the Yuanshen, overflowing his whole body, making him extremely comfortable.He picked up Xiaoguozi who had fallen asleep, and was about to send the little thing back to Jingwen Palace, when Xianglan's voice came from outside: "Emperor, Huaiqing Shenjun is here."

Ji Xuan put the little thing on the recliner where he took a nap, turned around and opened the door.

Carrying a small jug of wine, Huaiqing said as he walked, "It's late today, I went to the Jiuxian and asked for a pot of peach blossom wine. How about it, has the spirit array been repaired? It takes a lot of your soul to repair it every year. force……"

He put the jug on the table, looked up and saw Ji Xuan's ruddy complexion, clear eyes, steady breath, surrounded by a strong immortal energy, he was stunned, "You haven't repaired the spirit array yet?"

Ji Xuandao: "I've been there."

Huaiqing opened his mouth slightly, "You don't need me... to protect you again?"

Ji Xuan smelled the peach blossom wine, the fragrance was pure and strong, "No need."

Huaiqing said in surprise: "You are against the sky? You repaired the spirit array in the past, didn't you have to look like a terminally ill? Why are you so alive and kicking today? No, I saw you three days ago, you Can you repair the lack of spiritual power by yourself in three days?"

Ji Xuan turned back and covered Xiao Guozi with a small blanket, and said, "Keep your voice down."

For the first time in Huaiqing's life, he suspected that he was dreaming.

Otherwise, how could you see a living creature in Emperor Jixuan's room in the Nine Heavens Hall?

Ji Xuan carried the peach blossom wine, and dragged his wandering old friend to the study next door.Huaiqing asked, "What kind of little thing do you keep?"

Ji Xuan's eyes were calm, and he said with a clear voice: "Why are you so interested? I heard that Princess Jinling brought her beloved cat here for a stroll dozens of days ago, but you threw her out with the cat because you offended the emperor in the Tai Chi Palace. Is it a new little pet of mine, isn't it this one?"

Ji Xuan retorted, "That's not true, the palace has recruited a new conservatory."

Huaiqing talked a lot, and his thoughts were flying, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can you be so close to a green house manager? Forget it, you have been lonely for 1 years, and it is good to have a small thing to accompany you. Otherwise, when I look at you, I always feel You are pitiful like a widow, I, an old bachelor who has lived for tens of thousands of years, feel a little relieved."

Ji Xuan: "..."

Emperor Jixuan, who is the closest to the ancient gods in the Jiuchongtian, never imagined that in the eyes of his friends, he would be a widowed and pitiful old man.

With a calm expression on his face, he fetched a wine bowl and poured peach blossom wine, "He is the ginseng fruit under Tathagata, whose name is Lingyou. He has been bathed in Buddha's light for 3 years, and he is a natural spirit body. I just borrowed some spiritual energy from him." , I don’t need you to protect the law.”

As the oldest Suzaku bird in Jiuchongtian, Huaiqing has been mixed with the gods for tens of thousands of years, and he immediately understood, and said: "It turns out that it is also a chance. Such a good baby, take good care of it, don't be fooled by the Tathagata." The old guy was kidnapped back."

Ji Xuandao: "I will take a trip to the West Paradise when I have time."

Huai Qing said: "That's okay, that little thing has been raised by the Tathagata for 3 years like a treasure in front of you, but now it came to your palace rashly. The Tathagata opened his eyes to know it, but it's still a bit rude, Jiu Chongtian still has to explain it .But you have some issues with those old guys in Xitian, and your physique is not suitable for staying for a long time, why don't I take a trip?"

Ji Xuan quickly agreed, "Okay."

……

When Yuwen woke up, she was still in Ji Xuan's bedroom in Guangling Hall, the benzoin had been burned out, and the thin blanket had the faint scent of hibiscus flowers, which smelled very nice.

Xu Shidijun had three hibiscus flowers in full bloom in his room every day, so it was infected, and the blanket was soft and finely crafted, which was the best thing.

Yuwen looked around for a week, then secretly folded up the soft cotton blanket, and prepared to carry it to hide in the room.

Cut it first and then play it, and tell the emperor after carrying it back, it is not considered stealing.

He folded the cotton blanket into a small square, and was about to carry it away when the door was pushed open suddenly, and a person came in against the light, "Oh, I can see you, you were invited by the emperor to take care of the greenhouse the spirit fruit of

Huaiqing's natural peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, with a narrow smile on the corner of his mouth, he is more romantic and suave than Ji Xuan.

Yuwen seemed to be struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned.

The visitor is an acquaintance.

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